After Wei Xiao left, Bai Mingwei took out a piece of paper and spread it on the table and frowned and thought.

This is the prototype of the formation she designed. She has spent all her life learning, but she always feels that it is not perfect enough.

From the time when the prototype of the formation was visible, she fell into this bottleneck. No matter how hard she tried, she could never find a breakthrough.

"Miss Bai, I have something to ask for my opinion." Outside, A Wu's voice sounded.

Bai Mingwei thought for a long time without any progress, so he simply covered the incomplete formation drawing with a map and responded softly: "Come in."

The curtain was tilted, and the sky light was rays, leaking in through the gap, reflecting the light and shadow of the light and warm candle flame floating away.

A Wu's face is hidden in this unpredictable light and shadow, giving people an unpredictable feeling.

He handed a letter and two books to Bai Mingwei: "The master said, you will be happy to see these things."

"Please thank your master for me." Bai Mingwei took the things in Awu's hand into her hand, and she thanked her with a smile.

At this moment, the sun shone through the clouds, and a few strands of them leaked into the tent, shining on her heroic face.

Faced with such a stunning beauty, A Wu's eyes did not fluctuate at all. He bowed and slowly retreated. From beginning to end, he seemed to be a shadow that could be seen everywhere but never attracted attention.

Bai Mingwei opened the letter first, and a few lines of small words came into his eyes, and the ink traces were dizzy. I thought it was written in a hurry, but it was still particularly gentle and sparse, just like his people.

"Little girl, are the clothes easy to wear? If you don't praise anything else, the size must be appropriate. After all, I have measured it myself, and my vision has never been a problem. I hope it can be as warm as my arms. When I am not here, I will warm you up. Everything is well, don't worry about it. The word "Quiet"

Bai Ming finished reading the letter with WeChat, then folded the letter paper and put it back into the envelope.#@$&

She opened two books casually, and the yellowed pages showed that the book had been going on for a long time. There were a few dried leaves in the book, exuding a strange smell, like the fragrance of flowers and medicine, refreshing the heart.

"It turned out to be..."

Even if Bai Mingwei was calm, he couldn't help but look surprised.

She had heard these two books from her master, but her master said that the book was lost with the destruction of the previous dynasty of Western Chu.

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that Feng Qingchen would be sent to her.%&(&

These two books record the lost method of placing troops and the weapon drawings that were banned because they were too domineering.

Isn't this exactly what she urgently needs?

With these two books, is the formation that has not made progress for a long time still far from the day of perfection?

As timely help, Feng Qingchen can always know what she needs the most.

Bai Mingwei hugged the two books tightly into his arms, but was worried that the books would be damaged, so he quickly loosened his clenched fingers.

Her emotions were surging in her heart.

After a long time, she trembled and opened the book recording the formation.

However, after a few rough glances, she found the key to perfecting the prototype of her formation in the book.

This discovery almost made her exclaim, but her ecstatic mood was well hidden under her calm face.

It was just that the body was trembling uncontrollably, betraying the joy she suppressed in her heart.

She trembled and opened another book, and the lost thing she saw suddenly grabbed her gaze.

Awu squatted on the branches of a big tree, wearing a snow-white cloak, his whole person blended with the snow. If he didn't move, he could not tell the difference between him and snow.

I saw him take out a small pen and write a few lines of small words on the note.

Suddenly a voice rang in my ears, and I read the content on the note, but I didn't see anyone: "Master, Miss Bai's face was expressionless after receiving the thing."

"Bang!"

After the words fell, Awu's head was slapped, and a laugh came from Xueye: "I'm so stupid. Isn't you hurting your master's heart by writing like this?"

A Wuyi responded seriously: "The master said that he would report Miss Bai's reaction to him in detail."

The laughter sounded again, the snow layer moved, and Awu showed a humanoid curve on his side: "Forget it, I don't want to talk to the idiot, you can think about it yourself."

After saying that, there was no sound on the side of Awu.

Awu frowned and looked at the message he had just written, and thought about it carefully, but it seemed that it was inappropriate.

After thinking about it, he added a few lines of words, so the full text became - Master, after receiving the thing, Miss Bai had no expression on her face and even had a bit of trouble. She seemed to not like it, but she did not discard it due to her affection.

Awu looked at his carefully revised letter and smiled satisfied: "Writing so clearly, the master should not be sad about the lack of information."

...

Time passed by bit by bit, and near noon, Wei Xiao's voice came from outside the door: "Miss Bai, the fifth young master is here."

Bai Mingwei looked out in the candlelight and said, "Brother Wei, please call the soldiers here, I have something to announce."

"Yes, Miss Bai." Wei Xiao responded in a low voice.

After a while.

Except for the soldiers guarding the city, all the soldiers in the school training ground gathered under the high platform.

With the sound of "The Fifth Young Master is Coming", a silent emotion spread among the soldiers.

The quality of the warriors made them still look straight and look forward with their heads raised and their chests straight, but the stormy waves in their chests were still transmitted from their slowly tightening fingers and slightly trembling lips.

The soldiers suppressed their hearts and waited for the arrival of the fifth young master.

Until Wei Xiao shouted: "I have met the fifth young master!"

The soldiers then knelt down on one knee, and their emotions could no longer be suppressed. They showed no doubt in their hoarse voice: "I have met the Five Young Master."

This kneeling has nothing to do with Bai Jing personally.

The soldiers knelt on the family that had guarded the Dongling for hundreds of years.

The one who kneels is the old prime minister who has worked diligently and worked hard all his life.

The one who kneeled was the strong Bai family man in the bloody Yin Mountains.

The one who kneeled was the dead and the wounded, and even the children and women were forced to go to the battlefield.

What is kneeling is that the Xingsheng family fought bloody battles to protect the land they loved until the end of the decline of the people, leaving only the Bai family's character and integrity that grew up and lived alone.

Knowing that the fifth young master survived, their joy was no less than that of the Bai family who were connected to Bai Jing's bloodline.

So much so that after a greeting, the soldiers could no longer make a sound.

The buried cheeks were filled with anger at the brutal enemy and sentimentality about the tragic fate of the Bai family.

The soldiers choked up again: "I have met the fifth young master!"

Today, Bai Jing cannot bear the heavy armor because of the wounds on his body. His light plain clothes are as clear as jade and spotless as dust, but they cannot ignore the blood invaded by Su Bai's back.

If Bai Jing wears simple clothes to mourn for his dead relatives and 80,000 soldiers, what everyone sees is the despair of tens of thousands of heroic souls who cannot protect their homes before they die. The sound of the wind blew the clothes, as if they were wailing.
Chapter completed!