Chapter 566

Although with the sudden concealment of Zhuyeqing a few years ago, the hatred between Zhuyeqing and xuanzijun naturally resolved slowly, and the two sides could not talk about an immortal enemy.

After all, they became sworn enemies at the beginning, not because of deep blood feuds, but the dark world is the place where the law of the jungle is interpreted incisively and vividly.

The xuanzi Army wanted to expand and wipe out all those who dared to disobey them.

Bamboo leaf green is a master who not only does not yield, but also faces the dry everywhere. Naturally, the two sides fight.

However, this contradiction is not a big contradiction. With one party hiding, the hatred will be gradually resolved.

But in any case, even if the two sides are no longer enemies, they must not be friends.

Yang Xuan really had no reason to save her, or no one could predict what the female goblin was going to do next.

If she was killed, it would eliminate a potential hidden danger to Yang Xuan.

"Because now no one has the ability to save me except you!"

Bamboo leaf green said.

Yang Xuan was slightly stunned and then smiled, "sorry, your reason is not sufficient."

With that, he turned to leave.

What's the reason? Is this female goblin here to be funny?

"Wait!"

Zhuyeqing suddenly said, "do you want to know the whereabouts of seventeen?"

Hearing the name, Yang Xuan's body trembled suddenly!

"Seventeen is not dead yet?"

Yang Xuan suddenly turned his head, and even his breathing became a little cramped.

Then he glared at bamboo leaf green and said in a cold voice, "bamboo leaf green, you can make up any reason!"

"But if you just want me to save you and write about seventeen things, I won't save you, but I'll kill you myself!"

Yang Xuan has experienced great storms that ordinary people can't imagine.

Nerves have long been tempered as tough as steel wires.

It seems that there will be no more people or things in the world that can make Yang Xuan's emotions fluctuate violently with only one name.

Except that man.

Seventeen.

This number does not refer to the number of, nor is it a password.

It's a person's name.

A woman.

At first, in the owl group training camp, each student didn't have his own name before graduation.

They only have numbers. Yang Xuan's number is 18 and the girl next to her is 17.

There is no distinction between men and women in the training camp. They eat, live, sleep and train together.

The dark and damp cave is full of gloom and unknown dangers all the time.

Like many students, Yang Xuan almost didn't make it through several times.

All the strength comes from the little girl named seventeen who is similar to his age.

"Eighteen, stop crying and show you a baby."

Once, Yang Xuan, who was only seven years old, couldn't hold on and began to cry.

The little girl spread out her palm and there was a tender green leaf inside.

"What's this, baby? It's just a leaf."

Yang Xuan's face was full of tears, and a crystal clear snot hung under his nose.

"It's really a baby. I don't believe you see."

The little girl put the green leaf on her lips and blew it gently, which made a melodious sound.

For these students who have only high-intensity training and bloody logging since they can remember, this sound is like a ray of sunshine piercing the dark clouds.

"It's really a baby. It's a beautiful voice. I want to blow it, too!"

Yang Xuan couldn't wait to grab the leaves and put them on his lips. As a result, not only did he not make a pleasant sound, but even the leaves were blown by him.

The little girl giggled, her voice like a nice wind chime.

"You're stupid. You didn't blow like that. I'll teach you next time, but you have to promise me not to cry again."

Yang Xuan nodded his head hard, "well, as long as you teach me, I promise not to cry!"

In the later days, of course, Yang Xuan didn't cry less.

But every time he was desperate and sad, seventeen would always blow out that beautiful sound with leaves in his ears.

With this encouragement and strength, Yang Xuan became more and more powerful, burst out all his potential, and became the best and top student of their training camp.

But on the eve of graduation, seventeen suddenly disappeared.

According to the instructor, seventeen died when he was accidentally hit by a stray bullet during training.

Almost every day in the training camp, students die for various reasons, so this is a very common thing and has not caused any waves.

Yang Xuan was also very calm and didn't see anything unusual.

But in the following days to graduation, everyone found that Yang Xuan suddenly became very wild.

In training, it's like a fierce beast just out of the cage. It's not so much training as self abuse.

Later, after graduation, Yang Xuan made many achievements and won the title of the youngest marquis in the history of the owl group.

And the most supreme champion among the Marquis!

At that time, the owl group had the biggest enemy. The strength of both sides was equal, and each had its own victory and defeat in each fight.

During the decisive battle, the xuanzi army led by Yang Xuan, as the vanguard main force, fought fiercely with the other party's most elite main force for seven days and seven nights.

The two sides were deadlocked and saw that jade and stone would burn, but the emergence of one person instantly reversed the situation.

The other leader was suddenly assassinated and the nest was blown up.

The main force of the other party was in chaos and was annihilated by the xuanzi army.

The person who reversed the situation was seventeen.

The truth didn't surface until this time.

It turned out that seventeen did not die in training, but was taken away alone for secret training.

And trained her to be a top assassin, destroyed all personal information and successfully broke into the enemy.

After several years, the seventeen was more and more trusted and valued by the leaders of the other party.

In that unprecedented decisive battle, the headquarters of the other side poured out and the internal defense was empty.

Seventeen finally seized the opportunity, successfully killed the leader of the other party, detonated the explosion point she secretly arranged for two years, and successfully reversed the situation.

When Yang Xuan saw seventeen again, seventeen had become a big girl.

The two did not fade because of their separation for several years. On the day they wanted to see each other, they even hugged each other in spite of hundreds of thousands of people nearby.

Since then, the two have been inseparable. They put on their military uniforms together and walked on the beach hand in hand.

They planned their future countless times in the sunset. When the situation stabilized, they fled the vortex together and found a place to live in seclusion and live a normal life.

They built a small yard on an island. Seventeen people are experts in planting flowers. She especially likes a plant called curly green orchid.

The yard is always full of curly green orchids. How sweet their days are.

"When the war is over, we will wash our hands in a golden basin, leave the house completely, and then find a place where there is no one and live a leisurely life."

Before one expedition, Yang Xuan said to 17 with a smile.

Seventeen did not answer, but just smiled.

But Yang Xuan never expected that it would be the last time they met.