The comrades-in-arms of many years are enough to make Li Huanshi familiar with Xie Yuan's body shape. Even if she changed into women's clothing, he could find the shadow of the person he admired from her every move.

He remembered that outside the castle in the southwest, Xie Yuan held a long sword and drew the terrain on the ground. Her slender and powerful wrists held the hilt and swayed in front of his eyes, looking so handsome that it was heartbreaking.

I also remember how she sat straight in front of the table with her thin brush in her hand, writing a training plan for them.

At that time, she said, if you don’t recognize words, learn as much as I write, you can learn as much as you write.

She also rode a horse in the rain of guns and arrows, she shuttled through the battlefield with her bow and arrow, and she sat upright on the hillside, watching their battle drill...

Most of the memories that have passed away are blurred. Many of them don’t remember Xie Yuan’s face or her expression. However, the shock at that time and the person’s demeanor are steadily stuck in his mind...

So much so that when the white dress in front of him, he bent over his head and stood up straight at the cabin door, he could see that this person... was Xie Yuan.

How to describe his mood at that time?

Because of Xie Yuan's appearance, many buried memories appeared in his mind, including the scene of them sitting on the ground in the martial arts training ground of the General's Mansion and drinking in a circle.

That day, those friends were all there - Zhou Mian, Sun Tian, ​​Ke Sande... They sat together and talked about Xiao Erdan's embarrassing things, laughing and sad...

But those people were gone, and Zhou Dien and Sun Tian died at his hands.

He had never felt so lonely, nor had he ever known that he had so much respect and love for Xie Yuan.

So much so that at that moment, he forgot the hurdles that he could not overcome because Xie Yuan was a girl, and also ignored the fact that Xie Yuan was wearing women's clothing.

In his heart, Xie Yuan is his general, the military flag standing on the battlefield, the warmth of his past hard days...

All the sounds around him disappeared, and there was only this person in his eyes. He wanted to stand with her again and never change again.

"General, I was wrong..." Li Huanshi said in tears, looking up at Xie Yuan with humble prayers.

When the people around him saw Li Huanshi's appearance, they were shocked and tense up, looking at them in shock.

Li Huanshi would cry when he was drunk and would timidly say that he regretted it. There was nothing strange about it. But he called a general at a Lenu, which made everyone feel terrified.

Xie Yuan is a girl and they know that, so the woman in white with a hat in front of her is really the famous death-seeking ghost, the living king of hell?

Xie Yuan looked at him expressionlessly, and his heart felt cold. She slowly put down the wine pot in her hand, but she didn't see clearly what she had to start. She waved her long arms and a shadow passed by. Li Huanshi covered her neck and fell down.

He fell down, and blood oozed out of the gaps in his fingers, gorgeous and vivid, and gathered with his tears of pain and regret.

"Run!!!"

The rest of the people finally reacted, and somebody shouted, then ran out of the cabin.

Xie Yuan held a hairpin needle in his hand, standing there with his hands hanging down, looking down at Li Huanshi lying on the ground, as if he was unaware of the surrounding environment, standing there quietly.

The prostitutes in the cabin were so scared that they either ran out or hugged in the corner of the room in a terrified voice.

The remaining two brave generals saw that Xie Yuan stood there and did not move, gritted their teeth, drew their swords and attacked Xie Yuan.

Their blade was about to cut on Xie Yuan's head, and the person who stood still suddenly moved!

She was short and turned around, and her skirt spread out with a "huh" sound, like a blooming white flower. Then Xie Yuan spread his arms backwards, waved his hairpin needle in his hand and stroked towards the other party's abdomen with a sound of breaking through the air.

This movement was fast, smooth and fast, and he avoided the falling sword first and made a counterattack.

Originally, an ordinary hairpin needle was not much worse than a sharp blade because it was too fast! It cut through the other party's stomach and blood flowed.

Another person who rushed up saw this scene and immediately took a step back timidly. Only then did he remember that although the other party was a woman, he was a legendary character.

The legendary Xie Yuan, who fought all the military camps, even those in the army who hated and laughed at her had to admit her strength and only talked about her identity as a girl. He never dared to say that she was flirting with her skills and was not good at martial arts.

Just because before her girl identity was revealed, her reputation for fighting and leading soldiers had been popular for many years...

Thinking of this, he woke up and shouted "Run quickly" from the beginning. How wise the first person to run out...

He quickly turned around and ran away, and soon ran out of the cabin, and then the sound of diving came from outside.

The person whose stomach was cut was covered, moved out with difficulty, and blood was flowing all the way.

Xie Yuan did not chase after him, but turned around and walked back step by step, continuing to look at Li Huanshi lying on his back.

A lot of blood was flowing around his neck, and the map was quickly expanded on the smooth boat board.

Every time he expanded, he took away some vitality from him, and at this time there was little left.

Li Huanshi still looked like crying, the tears on his face shone on his back, regret, sadness and pain, looking at Xie Yuan for a moment.

Only then did Xie Yuan take off the hat on his head casually, revealing a heartbroken face that was also covered with tears.

She frowned, in pain, incomprehension, and sadness gathered together, and asked softly:

"Why? I asked myself that I have never been sorry for you, Huanshi. Zhou Die and others... What is the friendship between us who have lived through life and death... What is it more important than these?"

Li Huanshi burst into tears, and he trembled and loosened his hand covering his neck, and reached towards Xie Yuan, as if he was enough to save his life.

He sounded "hoho" in his throat, and his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound.

Xie Yuan looked carefully and it seemed that the sentence was still the same: "General... I was wrong..."

Xie Yuan's brows trembled for a moment, but he still didn't move, just looking at him.

Finally, Li Huan was dead... His hand was raised and fell to the ground, completely silent.

Xie Yuan, who had been pursing his lips and enduring it silently, watched Li Huanshi's extremely familiar face turn into a corpse, and the scenes of their time being spent in his mind flashed one after another.

Thinking of the friends she lost, those comrades, master Chen Qingzhi, and her career that was defeated, she finally burst into tears.

Crying so sadly, heart-wrenching...
Chapter completed!