She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

"I did find some in the barracks, but not many, only about a dozen or so." Shen Qianyan pushed his glasses and said in a low voice, "However, what are you looking for who can use cold weapons?"

Si Xing didn't answer, but several other people surrounded Shen Qianyan, talking excitedly while there was no one else in the institute.

"Researcher Shen, it's a pity that you didn't go with us. You don't know what you missed. I thought you were the most capable, but I met someone more powerful than you today. It's really a shame that you didn't go. What a pity!"

"Researcher Shen, do you know what happened outside? It will definitely shock you when you are told this!"

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Si Xing took a look at them, and left directly from the research institute. His strong facial features became much colder under the powerful aura.

The admiral left, and other people in the research institute were busy studying the corpse of the monster that the admiral brought them back.

Shen Qianyan heard those people buzzing in his ears, but he still didn't say anything. He just felt a headache and rubbed the center of his brows, raised his eyelids and looked at them wearily:

"You've said so much without getting to the point, so what the hell are you trying to tell me?"

Jing Ziyue called up the information on the optical brain, and asked doubtfully: "Researcher Shen, don't you read Xingwen? Now this matter has been reported in Xingwen."

"Has all the star news been reported?"

How serious is this matter that even Xingwen took action?

Shen Qianyan's expression immediately became serious, but when he saw the content on Xingwen, he pushed his glasses, his eyes became extremely shocked, he no longer read the message that Jing Ziyue transferred,

Instead, he turned on his optical brain again, stared at the message pushed from it, and read every word and line extremely seriously.

Several people didn't bother Shen Qianyan until Shen Qianyan pushed his glasses, with the shock still in his eyes, he raised his head to look at them: "How could such a big thing happen outside?"

Although both are wild lands, the two regions are worlds apart, and it is normal not to know.

It's just that Shen Qianyan couldn't believe it.

Someone actually attracted a robbery?

Refined a fairy weapon?

And the craftsman who forged the fairy weapon was actually a young man? Looks very young?

wait wait wait? ?

Shen Qianyan pushed his glasses, and asked very calmly: "Could you mean to say that Tutor Cang is the craftsman who forged the fairy weapon?"

Jing Yi's eyes lit up: "Researcher Shen is amazing, you can guess this! And Tutor Cang is in our barracks right now!"

No.

It's getting old.

Shen Qianyan rubbed his chest very calmly, trying to calm himself down quickly, but the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitched a few times.

The room arranged for Cang Fengyu here is an independent single room, except that there is no balcony, it has everything, and it looks spacious and bright.

You can even see endless flowers and plants in the rest area, but it can be seen that people are trimming here from time to time.

Except for ordinary flowers and plants.

There are also herbs planted here. After a quick glance, there are quite a lot of types.

Cang Fengyu came out of the room, planning to wander around casually, although she knew she didn't know the way, but she more or less remembered the way Chi Song brought her here.

After she came out, many people looked at her curiously, seeming to be discussing something, with smiles on their faces.

Cang Fengyu could actually hear what she was saying, and nodded slightly at them, and those people also greeted her warmly.

This person was brought back by the general himself. From the day they entered the barracks, they had never seen the general bring someone over.

Even his family never brought him here.

There is a rule in the rest area.

There is no talk of work here.

So much so that the people living here are very comfortable, they can enjoy a short and peaceful life, they will not think about the intrigues and disputes on the battlefield, and only live in the present.

Cang Fengyu looked at the scenery in the distance, and sat down with an extra pot of tea beside her, she held the teapot and poured herself a cup.

Putting the teapot aside, he took a few sips from the teacup, his cold and indifferent eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a little bit of comfort in his whole body.

Barracks training ground area.

The man was leaning against the wooden pier, holding a lighted cigarette between his slender and well-defined fingers, and his sleeves were rolled up by him at will, revealing a muscular and well-proportioned arm.

He lowered his head and took a deep breath of the cigarette. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone approaching, threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground, and stamped it out with his foot.

With no expression on his face, he said calmly, "Isn't that okay?"

Hearing the answer, he raised his eyes and glanced at those people in the training ground, then turned his eyes back, and frowned slightly: "Then let them continue to practice until they can do it."

Looking at the general's back, the adjutant was very puzzled, and he didn't know where the general heard that the weapon could explode with his own power.

Is it really possible?

The adjutant turned to look at the stars in the training ground, and was very puzzled when he saw their poor movements.

Enter the wilderness.

Can't tell the difference between night and day.

Only by seeing the time from their optical brains did they know that it was already night.

Others were researching the corpse of the monster, and the disassembly was done by several craftsmen. As for Shen Qianyan, he wanted to go and see Tutor Cang, but he couldn't help it because of the ecstasy of these people's research. Live in the past to study.

In any case, Master Cang will not leave for a while.

Cang Fengyu had been sitting on the steps looking at these flowers and plants for a while, but the tea in his hand was still hot.

An old man straightened his back, put all the herbs in his hand into his medicine basket, looked around, and suddenly saw a young man sitting on it.

Seeing the young man's appearance, he immediately smiled and narrowed his eyes, and walked quickly towards the young man, his legs and feet were quite agile.

"Where is such a handsome young man?"

As he said that, he walked quickly to the bottom of the young man with a smile on his face. He looked at his height from the top, carried the medicine basket on his back, and stretched out his hand, "Young man, give me a hand. I have to go up. It's too high to climb up."

In fact, Cang Fengyu really wanted to say that he could walk that way, so that he wouldn't have to worry about it, but seeing how anxious he was, he still stretched out his hand and pulled him up.

"Oh, my old bones can't stand the toss anymore, my body is getting worse and worse, it's over."

The old man had been panting since he got up. He put the medicine basket on the ground, straightened his back and beat his lower back, and he could hear the sound of bones thumping.

Seeing that it was almost done, he was sitting next to the young man, with a smile on his face again, and looked at him with a smile: "Which family does your Excellency belong to? Why haven't I seen you?"

Tomorrow is the new year, happy new year, good night