The wind was howling, outside the gate of Jiuwu City, a high-hanging corpse was blown around by the wind, and the soldier guarding the city gate shrunk his neck, sighed, and muttered: "I don't know what the adults want us to do with this, everyone is dead, and it has been hanging here for many days, and the wind and sun are about to become dried meat, neither the corpse nor the faceless one will show up, let us suffer here in vain." ”

"Shhh This is the assassin who assassinated Her Royal Highness the princess, this is good, he died, and even the princess lost her life, the princess went to kiss, I see, this is not long after, Jiuyuan is going to fight. ”

"Today, this wind blows my heart, it looks like it's going to rain, this March and April day, just like the child's face, will change. ”

"Let's go, let's go, it's probably okay today, let's go over there for a drink or two, and go to the cold." The two grumbled and walked towards the campfire where they were sitting in a pile.

"Go, go, go over, give me a seat. ”

"Fifth master, you sit, you sit!" A little minion pulled the corner of his clothes and wiped the stool with a flattering face, asked He Wu to sit down, then poured a cup of tea and handed it over, and said with a smile: "On this day, Fifth Master, why did you come to inspect in person, just ask our brothers to watch it." ”

He Wu glanced at the man, nodded with satisfaction, drank the hot tea, threw the cup at the man, and said: "Look long, this is the assassin who assassinated the princess, Young Master Wu said, maybe there will be a remnant of the party, so let us be careful, don't be careless." ”

"Yes, yes, don't worry, the fifth master, let's keep an eye on it, but this corpse has been hanging for so many days and no one has come, look at the little one, maybe his comrades are frightened and don't dare to come at all. ”

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

Everyone around him laughed dryly, flattering He Wu.

"Well, these rats probably escaped with their tails between their legs. ”

"Whoosh-" With He Wu's words, a sharp arrow pierced the night sky, directly breaking the rope from which the corpse was hanging, and pierced in the middle of the three big characters of the Jiu Wumen.

The hanging corpse fell as the rope broke, and a figure came at great speed, caught the corpse in the air, fell to the ground with it, and then got up and jumped on the back of the horse that was in hot pursuit.

"Bow! I'm coming!"

The little marquis turned the body of the bow back and stabbed himself with a rope.

"I'll take you home!"

"Woo-" The sound of the horn resounded throughout Jiuwu City, and He Wu slapped the stunned soldier on the head and shouted, "Why are you still stunned?

The city gate was wide open, the torches were longing, the officers and soldiers rushed out, it was pitch black outside the city, the people who came were black-clothed and black-horseed, dissolved into the night and were inseparable, for a while, the officers and soldiers were stunned, and they didn't know where to chase.

"What's the matter—" A group of cavalry galloped over, and the man who led the way saw He Wu's panicked appearance, and shouted, "Why did you blow the horn?"

"Mu ...... General Mu. He Wuwolf bèi straightened his helmet, pointed to the vast night and said, "That corpse, was robbed by someone—"

Someone really came to rob the corpse!

Mu Feng's heart moved, when the princess was assassinated here, the assassin was pierced by Wu Feiyun and died, he hung the corpse here, saying that someone would come to collect the body for the assassin, and he saw that there was no movement for many days, and he actually said that he was alarmist, but there were really people who were not afraid of death, and dared to come to snatch the corpse.

"The soldiers are divided into three ways, chasing from three forks, and when they find the situation, they call for backup with arrows, He Wu, you guard the city gate, your eyes are bright, if the assassin turns around, you must not let him enter this Jiuwu City. ”

"The little one obeys. ”

"Drink—"

"Drink—"

The cavalry split into three in an instant, heading in three different directions, He Wu turned around and walked a few steps, only to find that his feet and stomachs were weak, and his body pounced, and others hurriedly reached out to grab him.

"I'll let you crow's mouth, beat you kid to death-" He Wu raised his hand and hit the head of the person who was flattering beside him just now: "Good spirit, not bad spirit, why don't you kid go to fortune telling, I let you say, let you say-" Chasing the man, He Wu led people into the city gate.

The hand holding the reins tightened as the man behind him drooped weakly, and the little marquis rode his horse and galloped, and the people and horses gradually gathered on the side of the road that was originally only one person and one horse. Led people to fight horses and followed closely, looking at the people who were tightly tied behind the little marquis, Nangong Rehe's nose was sour, and he almost wanted to cry.

Why did the bow fall to such an end, because of the woman he loved, he summoned the bow and finally put aside a qiē, and fought without regrets, when the sharp arrow penetrated the body, when he fell in front of Bai Cha, he should be smiling, because, give his life to his love, even if he dies, he should have no regrets!

The cool night breeze dried the tears on the cheeks of the little marquis, and there was a loud bang in the sky, and the raindrops the size of beans began to fall, gradually intensifying.

"Little Hou Ye-someone is chasing after you-" Nangong Rehe shouted and shook off his wet hair, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and said: "Bai Ze is in front, Xiao Hou Ye will go first, and we will break the back." ”

The little marquis pulled the reins, the front hooves of the black horse took off, turned around in place, stopped, the little marquis looked back, the horses' hooves came in the distance, it seemed that it was not an ordinary pursuer, and suddenly saw a loud noise behind him, an arrow rose to the sky, and the little marquis shouted: "It may be the army stationed in Jiuwu, let's go together, they are summoning backup." ”

"General, there's an arrow in the southwest—"

Mu Feng pulled the horse around and galloped towards the southwest with the men and horses.

The road was gradually muddy due to heavy rain, the horse's hooves stepped on, raising muddy water, and the two columns of men and horses were chasing each other.

Bai Ze crouched in the bushes, looked at the people and horses who came at a rapid pace, and saw that there was a large column of cavalry behind the little marquis, and his heart suddenly sank.

It seems that it has alarmed the army stationed in Jiuwu!

The body is slightly straight, and the bow and crossbow in his hand are pointed directly at the pursuers.

With a slight hook of his fingertips, Bai Ze made a gesture, and the crossbowmen around him all moved the crossbow down by half a minute, facing the horse's legs. Half of the people in the military camp of Jiuwu are General Mo's old department, and it must be that the little marquis has no time to explain the situation at this moment, although it is a last resort, but if the soldiers of Jiuwu are injured for no reason, there may be any waves in the future, and at this moment, only delaying their speed is the best policy.

"Do it!"

In the dark forest, the arrows were suddenly like locusts, and the cavalry was caught off guard and were stopped from walking, but when they saw that the people who came did not shoot people, but only shot the legs of horses, they jumped off their horses and rushed straight to the place where the sharp arrows came from.

When I entered the forest, I realized that all those people had evacuated after shooting the horse's legs, and they had disappeared without a trace, and the men and horses chasing in front of them had also disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"What's going on-" Before meeting, the war horse fell to the ground, Mu Feng was very annoyed and asked angrily.

"We were ambushed, the crossbowmen shot the horse's legs, and now the people are gone. ”

"How can this be reasonable-" Mu Feng turned around and shouted: "The rest of the people chase after me again, and dare to set up ambushes, I really can't live patiently-"

Bai Ze led people to gallop through the forest, and when he arrived at the place where the horse was placed, he jumped on the horse and chased after the little marquis.

Xiao Hou Ye and Nangong Rehe led people to travel quickly, but because of the sudden rain tonight, it poured down, causing the moonlight to be difficult to see, and the direction was difficult to distinguish, so they lost their way in the forest, turned around a few times, and found that they still couldn't get out.

"Little Hou Ye, the rain is too heavy, it's so dark, we can't find the direction at all, the chasing soldiers will definitely come again, Xiao Hou Ye dismounts and avoids it-"

Nangong Rehe shouted behind him, and at that moment, suddenly a figure swept through the air, and the spear in his hand went straight to the little marquis.

The exclamation was still in his throat, and the man had already gone behind the little marquis.

Hearing the sound of the wind, the little marquis leaned over to dodge, jumped off the horse, drew his spear from the saddle, and with a twist, picked off the man's spear.

"It's a little bold, put down the person behind you, General Ben will have a good fight with you!" Mu Feng pointed the spear in his hand at the little marquis, and when he saw that he was carrying a corpse, he raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

The little marquis buckled his spear back, stretched out his hand and tightened the body of the bow, and said, "No need - my brother and I will meet the general today-"

Seeing that he did not flinch, Mu Feng admired him a little in his heart, and said: "Okay, I Mu Feng respects you as a man, dare to come to rob people like this, report your name, and let you leave a name on the day of collecting bones in the future." ”

Mu Feng!

The name made the little Hou Ye startled, raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, the little Hou Ye hesitated slightly, and then took out a waist card from his waist and threw it at Mu Feng.

Mu Feng was still waiting for him to reply, but at this moment, he saw that he suddenly threw a piece of something to himself, stretched out his hand to pick it up, because the night was unknown, so he took it in his hand and touched it carefully, and he was immediately shocked.

"Where did you get this waist card?" Mu Feng's heart was pounding, and he stepped forward and asked.

"The young general Mo Han gave it to me, he said, if I have something to do, I can go to General Mu Fengmu of Jiuwu. ”

Mu Feng shook his head in annoyance, turned around and shouted, "Everyone is not allowed to do it-" and then hugged his fist to the little marquis and said: "General Mo trusted, Mu Feng dare not obey, may I ask your Excellency-"

"Chengle Meng Baiyan!"

"Chengle Little Marquis, Meng Baiyan?!"

"Exactly!"

Mu Feng stabbed the spear in his hand to the ground, clenched his fists again, shook it respectfully, and said: "General Mo was the palace when he unloaded his armor and returned to the mountains and forests, our old departments tried their best to make him reappear in the court, but Meng Xiaohou Ye had a way to make him wear battle armor again, if the little Hou Ye had nothing to do, General Mo would not follow him like this, here are all the people from my Jiuwu military camp, although the little Hou Ye can rest assured, we will not reveal half of today's events." ”

The little marquis breathed a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, and said, "Bai Yan thanked General Mu. ”

"It's just that this person is not the assassin who assassinated the princess, but why did the little marquis come to retrieve this person's body?"

"It's hard to put into words. However, he is definitely not the assassin who assassinated the princess, he is my good brother Meng Baiyan, and he is also a ......"

It is also the beloved of Baicha!

The torrential rain was covered by dense bushes, dripping down, but no longer surging, and some soldiers had already lit torches, and the little marquis loosened the rope and placed the body of the bow beside a big tree.

Nangong Rehe came to the side of the little marquis with a torch in his hand, the flames were hit by raindrops from time to time, making a soft sound, and the little marquis reached out to brush away the messy hair on his bow face, and suddenly his hand was slammed, and then he suddenly clenched into a fist.

The bow's face was so struck by the scars that his entire face had been destroyed!

"Bang-" The fist slammed into the trunk of the tree, and the back of the finger suddenly broke and bled out.

"Little Marquis-" Nangong Rehekou whispered, and when he saw the appearance of the bow, his heart suddenly felt a nameless anger: "Wu Feiyun is too much, everyone is already dead, and he actually did this poisonous hand-"

Wu Feiyun!

Wu Feiyun –

The little marquis put his forehead against the trunk of the tree, took a deep breath, looked down and saw that the clothes on the bow were ragged and tattered, his heart was sour, he reached out and took off his outer robe, pulled the clothes on the bow body, and then put the outer robe on him.

The arm was already stiff, and the little marquis held back his tears and put the robe into the bow's body, but suddenly took it in his hand, and then hurriedly took off the robe, turned around and grabbed the torch in Nangong Rehe's hand and shone it carefully.

As soon as his body was loosened, the little marquis sat on the ground, the torch was thrown aside by him, he lowered his head, hit his forehead on his knee a few times, and suddenly laughed in a low voice.

"Little Hou Ye, what are you laughing at-" Nangong Rehe stretched out his hand and pulled the man, and asked worriedly: "Suddenly laughing, it makes people feel cold in their hearts." ”

"Wu Feiyun, Wu Feiyun, you are smart all your life, but you are also smart, if you want to do it, you should do it more likely. ”

The people beside him were troubled by him, and they were all confused by the second monk, but Nangong Rehe reacted, picked up the torch and looked at the corpse carefully, and then was obviously stunned when it hit his arm.

When Baicha was assassinated in Chengle, the bow blocked an arrow for her, and the arrow went straight through the arm, and because the arrow was fed with poison, the scars left on the bow arm were very obvious, and this person ......

This is not a bow!

Wu Feiyun took such a lot of trouble to hang the corpse for public display, and ruined this person's face, just to make others think that the bow was dead, and the more he was like this, the more it explained-

"The bow is still alive! he is still alive! Nangong, he is still alive!"

The little marquis was relieved, and then he leaned back, and fell into the mud, letting the rain hit his face, the corners of his lips hooked, revealing a bright smile.

As long as you're alive, I'll find you!