Chapter 139: Remnant

Zhan Mingdao raised his hand slightly, and the Red Xianjun stopped his pace in a uniform manner, he drove his horse forward, came to Qiu Hanshuang's side, and was half a horse's head behind: "Lord Qiu, there is Yuelu Academy in front." ”

This time he came to Yuelu Academy, he Zhan Mingdao was a military general, Nangong Qi was born as a killer, Xu Qi was not a martial artist, only Qiu Hanshuang, both civil and military, the prince sent everyone to Yuelu Mountain Academy, only said that Qiu Hanshuang was the first to look forward, and did not say much.

"General Zhan has worked hard. Qiu Hanshuang reined in the horses and looked up at Yuelu Mountain: "The mountain is not high, if there is an immortal, the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, there is a spirit, Yuelu Academy, the second academy in the world after the Sage Academy, what kind of immortals are there?"

Zhan Mingdao was silent, he didn't like this kind of crepe talk very much, it was too verbose and unpleasant.

Nangong Qi laughed: "Naturally, it is Gu Yuanchang, the elder of the mountain." ”

Qiu Hanshuang suddenly sneered: "The battle of the Great River was not completed, is it the credit of his Gu Yuanchang? It was His Majesty's mercy that he did not let my Southern Liang masters attack it in a group, so that he Gu Yuanchang crossed the Great River in the north and stopped the feat of the old horseman of Tangtai." Even if it is stopped, it is not to exchange Yang Shou and life for cultivation, but now it is just a candle in the wind, a skeleton, and it is worthy of being called an immortal?"

Suddenly turning the horse's head, Qiu Hanshuang faced the three of them: "The prince asked me to wait for Yuelu Academy, the purpose is to take Her Royal Highness the princess back to Jiankang City, His Royal Highness is worried about the princess's safety, and he is afraid that someone in the Northern Wei Dynasty and Western Chu will plot against him and endanger the safety of the princess, so I must take His Royal Highness back to the palace as soon as possible, and there must be no half-point difference." ”

"Yes. Zhan Mingdao hugged his fists, he was from a humble background, he had seen the deceit in the family, and he was inexplicably moved when he saw that the relationship between the prince and the princess could be so good.

"General Zhan, let the Red Xian Army rest first, stand by in place, and order someone to go to Yuelu Academy to report the news, three hours, three hours later, I want to see Her Royal Highness the Princess, otherwise, hum, the Red Xian Army's bow and crossbow are wound, and the beam knife is unsheathed, and the mountain is attacked!" Qiu Hanshuang said coldly, the existence of an academy without heavenly people is already a luxury, and today he doesn't mind using the destruction of an academy to tell the world that there is a person named Qiu Hanshuang in Southern Liang.

Sometimes he couldn't understand the meaning of the existence of Yuelu Academy, and he didn't understand that before leaving, She Yu solemnly grabbed his arm and said, "You must not be embarrassed by Yuelu Academy." "Hmph, it must be that She Yu is afraid that I will take credit and endanger his position.

Zhan Mingdao clenched his fists again, and with a simple gesture, a thousand Red Fresh soldiers dismounted silently, their left hand pressed on the hilt of the knife, their faces covered with armor, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

Qiu Hanshuang nodded with satisfaction and pointed to a small town in front of him: "Everyone, why don't we go to the town to find a restaurant and wait while eating." ”

Zhan Mingdao didn't want to go, he didn't want to go very specially, but he remembered what his master Zhan Tianyou said, "being tactful": "Everything is up to Lord Qiu." ”

The four of them dismounted, raised their feet and walked forward, followed by more than a dozen red fresh soldiers, and soon came to the largest restaurant in the town and went to the top floor.

Everyone sat down, served tea, Zhan Mingdao turned the teacup, so that the pattern on the teacup faced him, this is his habit, not big, not small, not good, not bad, for many years, has not changed.

Qiu Hanshuang took a sip gently: "A cup of turbid tea, it's ruined." So saying, he took out a very small furnace from his sleeve, put a piece of musk, and ordered it to be lit.

Xu Qi raised his eldest mother's finger and praised him sincerely: "Lord Qiu, so elegant, so exquisite, no wonder there are many little palace maids in the palace, mentioning my old Xu Duo with disgust, mentioning Qiu Gongzi with peach blossoms on his face, praise again and again, amazing, amazing." ”

"In the countryside, I don't care about anything else, so let's leave it at that. Qiu Hanshuang said lightly, and used fine iron tweezers to pick the musk, and the aroma was even stronger.

Qiu Hanshuang looked out the window condescendingly, the town was busy, outside the world, and a street ran through the east and west: "The frog at the bottom of the well, I don't know how big the world is, pitiful, pitiful." ”

Suddenly, Qiu Hanshuang stood up suddenly, walked quickly to the windowsill, two women in the distance walked with their arms in their arms, he stretched out his hand and pointed at one of the women, and asked: "Brother Nangong, come and see, is that woman a remnant of the Kong family?"

Nangong Qi looked in the direction of Qiu Hanshuang's finger, and couldn't help but slam his fist on the windowsill: "Haha, the unexpected joy, the absolute unexpected joy, it turns out that Kong Feili is hiding in Yuelu Academy, and he really has nowhere to go all over the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it." ”

At that time, Kong Mo slashed the descendants of the Kong family, and the Kong family also had loyal people, escorting Kong Feili and weaving and dyeing away, on the bright side, Nanliang sent a spider web to hunt down, and in private, Kong Daofo and Duan Hongsleeve organized another team of people to secretly pursue, Qiu Hanshuang and Nangong Qi were among them, the two entered the Northern Wei Dynasty from Nanliang, and then went all the way to the west, and saw the back of Kong Feili and weaving and dyeing several times, but always returned in vain, and finally lost the traces of the two at the junction of the Central Plains and the Western Regions.

Today's Yuelu Academy is on holiday, weaving and dyeing and Feng Xiaochai go shopping together, buy some vegetables and fruits, Kong Feili will go down the mountain, Li Yuanhao will also go down the mountain, and the first beauty in the world will also follow as a guest, the two women chattered for a long time, Princess Nanliang Alas, the first beauty in the world Alas, the meal at noon must be hearty, you can't just drink hot and sour noodles, otherwise you will be laughed at.

The two held hands, along the streets and alleys, the baskets were full of fresh melons and fruits, talking and laughing, discussing trivial things in life, Feng Xiaochai kept counting all kinds of shortcomings of Niu Fugui, and the small shortcomings of sesame mung beans were not let go, and they were more serious than the sky falling. Feng Xiaochai sighed: "You're too used to him, be careful that he will find another one outside." Weaving and dyeing was nervous, and hurriedly cheered himself up: "No, son, no." Feng Xiaochai patted the little hand of weaving and dyeing: "Don't be afraid, you can see the flying carp, and any other woman will not marry him." Weaving Dye's face turned red, and he whispered: "Childe is very good." ”

Suddenly, four red figures suddenly blocked the way of the two, the scimitar at the waist was half unsheathed, the cold light flashed, and the voice was cold, without any emotion: "Two girls, please go to the restaurant for a while." ”

Feng Xiaochai hurriedly protected the weaving and dyeing behind him: "Who are you? If you let us go, we will go, if we don't go?"

The beam knife was completely unsheathed, and the four of them were horned: "Then don't blame us for offending the two girls." ”

Weaving and dyeing grabbed Feng Xiaochai's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Sister Xiaochai, who are they?"

"I don't know, you don't have to be afraid of weaving and dyeing, there is me. Feng Xiaochai patted the hand of weaving and dyeing: "But they are wearing a strange blood-red armor, which I have never seen before, and the nearby state soldiers are not dressed like this." ”

Hearing the blood-red words, Weaving Dye stiffened, and a dagger with cold light slid into his hand.