Seeing that the Mongols retreated, the Han did not come forward. Writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he just lifted the black veil hanging under the felt hat, and looked coldly at the retreating Mongolian man with the eye exposed outside the black hair.

There was no action, and there was no shouting, the Han people just looked at it coldly.

The Mongolian people who were holding the two children took two steps back, but the two Mongolian people who were holding the big knives stopped retreating at this moment.

One more step, the Mongolian people who were holding the two children took a step back again, and the two Mongolian people holding large knives in their hands moved their steps and blocked in front of them.

I saw the corners of the Han man's mouth rise, and the hand pressed on the hilt of the sword gently slid upward, and slowly pulled out the long sword in the box and placed it horizontally in front of him.

The cold light flickered, illuminating half of the Han people's exposed black hair, and also illuminating the green silk tassels hanging from the hilt of the long sword.

Liu Shuangli's face changed dramatically when he saw it, and he exclaimed, desperately broke away his hands, and rushed forward.

The long sword lit up, but Liu Shuangli suddenly rushed forward alone, so shocked that Qin Siyang immediately struggled desperately, and shouted in his mouth: "Shuangli, Shuangli, don't go-don't-" But the boy was weak in the end, and the Meng who grabbed him was one step ahead of his defense, and he couldn't break free, so he could only use all his strength to probe his body and shout loudly.

The Mongolian people who were holding Liu Shuangli, and the other two Mongolian people who were carrying big knives were not afraid that there would be such a move, looking at the long sword shining with cold light in the hands of the Han people, chasing Liu Shuangli is not, not chasing, standing in place for a while, I don't know what to do.

I saw the long sword in the Han man's hand slowly hanging down, and the black horse he was sitting on suddenly raised his head and snorted lightly. Liu Shuangli, who rushed forward, finally stopped one step away from the horse's head, raised his head high, and said in a trembling voice to the Han people on the horse: "You, are you my second senior brother?"

There was no reply, and the Han man's eyes were dark, and he lightly raised his long sword and looked ahead. He didn't even look at Liu Shuangli from beginning to end, the one eye that was exposed outside his hair kept staring closely at the Mengren in front of him, staring at Qin Siyang who was struggling desperately in the hands of the Mengren.

Crystal tears dripped from Liu Shuangli's eyes, and she mustered up her courage, took another step forward, stretched out a hand, and climbed the shiny sideburns on the black horse's head.

At this moment, Liu Shuangli's tearful eyes suddenly flickered, and a figure swept past her eyes, and in an instant, she heard a loud "bang" behind her, and the boy's shouting suddenly stopped.

Liu Shuangxuan was stunned, and when he looked back, he saw that Qin Siyang at this time had been carried on his back by this Han man. The Mengren, who was clutching the boy, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. And the package that was originally carried on the shoulder of the Mongolian man was also changed to the shoulder of the Han man.

Another figure flickered by, and the two Mongolian people holding the big knife covered their right hands with their teeth bared, and the big knife in their hands fell to the ground. At the same time, the package that was on the shoulder of the Mongolian man who was holding Liu Shuangli did not know when, it was transferred to the shoulder of the Han man, and it was stacked with the previous package.

The three Mongolian people who were still standing upright were stunned at this time, and they were completely unresponsive.

Seeing the figure flash again, Liu Shuangli turned his head to look up at the figure, the Han people had put Qin Siyang on his back on the horse, and he himself sat on the horse.

The long sword returned to the box, the reins were in hand, and the Han people on the horse suddenly reached out, and scooped up Liu Shuangli, who was still stunned in front of the horse, with one hand, and then turned over the horse's head and raised the reins, and the horse went away.

The sky was already bright, and the sun was shining on the verdant prairie.

The prairie behind the canyon, as far as the eye can see, can no longer see anything but the endless grass.

One horse and three people, on this endless prairie, galloped for a long time before finally stopping.

Without making a move, the Han man on the horse jumped off the horse, then turned around and lifted up the two children who had been lying across the horse.

Completely forgetting the pain, as soon as he was helped off the horse, Liu Shuangli stood up straight, stared at the Han man, and asked in a trembling voice: "You, are you my second senior brother?"

The Han man turned to his side and removed the felt hat from his head.

The Han man's black hair was neatly tied up on the back of his head, and only the black hair on the right side of his face in front of him was spread out, covering the entire half of his face.

"Are you?" asked Liu Shuangli's quivering lips.

The Han man looked up into the distance, and only after a long time did he sigh and look down at Liu Shuangli: "Little junior sister, I haven't seen you for two years, how are you?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Shuangli couldn't hold back any longer, and burst into tears, rushing forward to hug her second senior brother, tears falling like pearls with broken threads.

"Second Senior Brother, it's really you, it's you," Liu Shuangli said incessantly, "Why are you here?

Her second senior brother Wei Hua also hugged her back, his lips trembling slightly, but he didn't say a word.

After a long time, Liu Shuangli held back his crying, left Wei Hua's arms, and looked up at him.

Tears were still rolling in Liu Shuangli's eyes, she couldn't wipe them away, stared at Wei Hua and asked, "Second Senior Brother, why are you wearing your hair like this?"

With a scream of "ah", Liu Shuangli took a step back uncontrollably, and then froze.

Looking at Wei Hua in a daze, the tears in Liu Shuangli's eyes were like pearls with broken threads again, rolling down drop by drop.

"Your face, Second Senior Brother, what's wrong with your face, what's wrong, why is it like this, like this?"

It was half a completely ruined face, bumpy and charred, worse than the fire-scorched earth. Not only the face, but even one of the eyes on that half of the face was completely charred, and half of the eyeballs in the eyes were dissolved and half dissolved in the eye frame.

With such a hideous and terrifying half of his face, the ghosts are afraid that they will be frightened to avoid it.

"The candle oil was poured on half of my face, and then it happened to hit a little spark, and it was like this. ”

Wei Hua's words were understated, but it suddenly caused Liu Shuangli to cry even more than before.

The second senior brother is the most proud disciple of their Yuntianmen in several generations, and his appearance is not only the most handsome one in the sect, but also in the entire martial arts, few people can match it. Jianghu people praised the jade-faced swordsman Wei Zipu. No one knows the level of his martial arts, how can a little candle oil and a little spark make him like this.

But the fact is that at that time, when the candle oil was poured out, when the spark was burned, what happened, what happened?

"Second Senior Brother, at that time, after you drove me away, what the hell, what the hell—" Liu Shuangli wept and whimpered, and when he asked this, he couldn't say anything more.

After two years of grief, this heart-wrenching cry thought there would be no more. But I didn't want to, at this moment, I saw the closest division commander who I thought I would never go again, and I broke out together.

Since that day two years ago, when I heard the bad news, I ran back to the division, saw the scene of the division in the ashes, and then left again. Liu Shuangli not only didn't cry, but also never imagined what kind of changes the division went through and what kind of attacks it encountered when she left the sect for the first time, so that it became the last scene she saw.

It was something that she couldn't have imagined as a young girl, and she couldn't have imagined it. So after she saw the remnants and left the division again, she never thought about it for two years. It's not that she doesn't want to think about it, it's that she can't think about it at all.

But today, when she saw her second senior brother again, she couldn't help but think about it, even if she was now, she still couldn't think of anything.

Therefore, she cried. In front of this second senior brother who she is willing to expose and can tolerate her vulnerability, indulge all the crying.

The boy Qin Siyang stepped forward in Liu Shuangli's crying.

Letting go of Liu Shuangli, Wei Hua faced Qin Siyang and bowed: "Caomin Wei Hua knocks to see the prince." ”

Qin Siyang had a cold face, glanced at Liu Shuangli who was crying, paused for a while, and then looked at Wei Hua head-on, and asked, "Did Han Tianming call you?"

Wei Hua nodded lightly: "Yes, Han Sangongzi asked the grass people to protect the prince." At the same time, please also ask the prince to return to the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty with the grass people. ”

"Return to the capital?" Qin Siyang gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at Liu Shuangli again.

At this time, Liu Shuangli indulged his long-suppressed emotions, and finally calmed down and looked back at the boy.

"Double detachment. Qin Siyang called softly and stepped forward to take her hand.

Liu Shuangli turned his head to look at Wei Hua, his voice still trembling: "Second Senior Brother, you ...... You're here for Siyang?"

"Yes. Wei Hua replied simply.

"Why, you-you-you-"

Wei Hua was silent for a moment before replying, "This is the only way." ”

"What?"

Wei Hua didn't reply, his eyes fell on Qin Siyang again, and instead said, "Little junior sister, please persuade the prince." ”

Liu Shuangli bit her lips, the tears in her eyes finally stopped, and she looked up at the second senior brother who had been calm as usual since she saw her, and did not shed a single tear. She could feel that even if she had more questions in her heart, her second senior brother would not explain a word to her. Therefore, she paused for a long time, and after her heart finally calmed down, she finally chose the only question she could think of that that could be answered, and asked, "Second Senior Brother, is it really only - is this so?"

"Yes. Wei Hua replied as concisely as before.

Qin Siyang shook off Liu Shuangli's hand at this moment.

"Siyang. "This time, Liu Shuang left and called Qin Siyang.

Qin Siyang turned his face sideways, but his body couldn't help but tremble up and down. Liu Shuangli saw it, stepped forward and pulled the boy's hand back again.

Wei Hua took two steps forward and returned the two packages that were on his shoulders to the two children. Then he turned and walked back to the black horse, pulled the reins, and patted the horse.

Liu Shuangli pulled the boy over, glanced at him, then turned to her second senior brother and asked, "Second senior brother, do you bring water?"

Wei Hua, who had black hair covering half of his face, nodded, took out the water bag from his horseback bag, and handed it to Liu Shuangli. (To be continued.) )