Song Xiao's eyes were hazy with tears.

A mis-eyed kung fu, that powerful man, fainted in the street.

"Brother Han!"

The flow of people stagnated for a moment, and then returned to normal, and someone quietly rubbed next to Han Ya's horse and grabbed the reins of the horse.

Song Xiao saw it.

However, she couldn't control the horse.

In her eyes, there is only Han Crow.

Song Xiao looked at many people stepping on Han Ya, and rushed to the top of his head in anger, Song Xiao rushed out with red eyes and pulled away the crowd.

The crowd made disgruntled voices.

Song Xiao rushed to Han Ya's side, hugged him, and escorted him out.

In a blur, Han Yao came to his senses.

Seeing Song Xiao, Han Ya thought he was dreaming, Song Xiao protected him, and used her small shoulder back to block people's malicious trampling.

It wasn't until Song Xiao escorted him to the corner of the open space, supporting his shoulders with both hands, that Han Ya realized that the person in front of him was the real Song Xiao.

Not his fantasies.

"You?" Han Yao lay in Song Xiao's arms, still a little incredulous, "How could it be you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Song Xiao looked at his handsome face and was angry, angry at him for being such a big person, but he still couldn't take care of himself, "You underestimate me?"

Facing Han Ya's worried and reproachful gaze, Song Xiao pursed his lips and said coldly, "I have been following you, crossing the mountains and flowing across the rivers,"

"Didn't you notice me too?"

Follow him all the time?

Han Crow was so frightened that he didn't know what to do.

If she really followed him all the time, how much suffering did she suffer?

He never imagined that he would be followed by a little girl......

The Xuanyuan army is on the back of the next market town.

Han Ya struggled to push Song Xiao away, took a breath, and instantly shook out of Song Xiao's field of vision.

Song Xiao's face turned pale as he looked at the back of Han Crow fleeing in the vast sea of people, and almost bit a mouthful of white teeth.

"Han Crow, you are so ruthless!"

Han Yao came to the suburbs with a sigh of relief, coughed a few times, looked up to the sky and whistled lightly, and not long after, a horse galloped out of the town's horse and galloped in front of Han Ya.

Han Ya pulled the horse, went to the river to fetch water, turned over the horse, turned the horse's head, and was about to leave, when he felt as if someone was running towards here not far away.

Han Ya immediately thought of Song Xiao's palm-sized face, his scalp was numb, and he rode his horse towards the woods quickly.

The forest was not big, and Han Ya was worried that Song Xiao would really follow him to the Xuanyuan Army, so Han Ya specially circled the woods a few times, turned back, and went out from the other end of the woods.

Song Xiao was really distracted by the messy horseshoe prints, and turned around a few times, but couldn't find the way.

He thought he could get rid of her this way?

Along the way, she also inquired about the location of the Xuanyuan Army, and the last road she booked for herself was to go straight to the location of the Xuanyuan Army's camp.

If he still refuses to see her, she will go to see him in the army of Xuanyuan!

However, if this were the case, his injuries would not have been treated in time.

Song Xiao sat on the ground, his fingers clutching the medicine bag slightly white.

She can!

She knew the general direction in which the Xuanyuan army was stationed, and she was more familiar with the terrain.

Han Yao rode his horse all the way wildly, and when his body couldn't hold on anymore, he fell off his horse, and it took a long time to stand up with the help of the tree.

Song Xiao followed closely, and when she saw Han Ya, Han Ya's eyes were blank, looking at a thick tree surrounded by one person to rest and panting.

This time, she didn't rush forward.

Han Ya looked fixedly at Song Xiao, who had crossed the small hill and walked towards him, his eyes were indescribable.

He rode his horse all the way, and it was impossible for an ordinary master to keep up with his speed when he walked on foot!

But Song Xiao, a little girl, was able to catch up with herself by walking on the mountain road and using her legs.

It has been more than ten days since Grandpa Song passed away, and Song Xiao is still wearing black clothes and white flowers on his head.

Even, her eyes were sad.

If it weren't for the tattered shoes on her feet, he would have thought that this was in Sanlitun, not long after Grandpa Song died......

"You, do you know the way?" Han Ya stroked his chest that seemed to be about to explode, and looked at Song Xiao with certainty, "This way, you rely on your legs,"

Han Ya's throat was a little blocked, and he took a deep breath before he asked hoarsely, "You follow me all the way, super shortcut?"

Song Xiao did not answer.

After staring at Han Ya for a while, Song Xiao walked straight to the panting horse on the side.

Taking the water bladder and package tied to the horse's back, Song Xiao silently wrapped the package on his back, turned around, and looked at Han Ya with an indifferent expression.

"Take me, I can show you the way, I have experience," Song Xiao said, "You take the avenue, it will take three days to reach the next town, and in three days, they may have already left." ”

"And I," Song Xiao patted the dust on his clothes, "it only takes a day and a night to reach the next town." ”

Han Yao looked at Song Xiao, frowned, and said slowly, "I don't need you to lead the way." ”

It's too long to be on the road!

This time, he returned to the army, obviously to send him to death!

Song Xiao will follow him back, he will be regarded as a fellow party, and he will definitely die!

Song Xiao, who has not hummed bitterly until now, shook his body when he heard this, and his face was as pale as white powder.

Han Ya's heart softened, but his face became more and more cold, "You go back, I don't need you to lead the way." ”

Song Xiao held the burden strap in his hand, and after a long time, he laughed miserably, "You know, from the moment I rescued you, I will never be able to live a stable and stable life again." ”

"He won't let me go, he'll find me eventually, and if I'm alone, I'll definitely be bullied badly. Chances are, I won't live more than a year......"

Han Ya's face changed slightly.

Song Xiao was talking about Lu Xiaohai in Sanlitun, but Han Ya thought of Emperor Xuanyuan......

He met Song Xiao, he helped Song Xiao bury Grandpa Song, these things, Xuanyuan Emperor Hong will definitely find out, and when the time comes, Song Xiao is afraid that he will not be able to escape.

"If you want to follow me, you can do it," Han Ya closed his eyes, and after a few breaths of silence, he sighed, "As long as you agree to my request." ”

Song Xiao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but show a smile, "What request?"

Looking up at the little girl with a determined expression in front of him, Han Ya said slowly, "After you send me to the army, leave immediately, and live incognito in the future, and you are not allowed to tell anyone that you know me." ”

Even if he didn't let her follow, Song Xiao had a way to follow, and the most terrifying thing was that if he didn't let her follow, she would definitely take a shortcut and enter the Xuanyuan Army before him.

It's better to let her follow her.

With the advantage of recognizing her way, he could rush back to the army faster.

At that time, he will explain the matter and the plan, and he can beg the general to let Song Xiao live a stable life for the sake of him desperately rushing back to deliver the letter.

Han Yao drank a bowl of bitter medicine, turned over and continued to hurry.

With Song Xiao by his side, Han Ya was much more relaxed, and the two of them were getting closer and closer to Xuanyuan Army.

Han Ya first sent Song Xiao to a thatched hut not far from the Xuanyuan army's camp.

"Remember, you were forced by me to lead the way, remember?"

Han Ya repeatedly told Song Xiao.

Song Xiao tugged at the corner of his clothes and nodded slightly.

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