The grassland has no mountains, no trees, an open thousands of miles, the wind blowing from the north, fast and fast, the trap bird in the air to the south, extremely fast, and behind the trap bird, Li Yuanying did not stop for a moment, the body is as fast as a wind, there is neither a magnificent breath leakage, nor a violent murderous intent, just keep up with the pace of the trap bird, she firmly believes that this trap bird will have a dead end, the moment when it falls from the sky, and that moment is the best time to save Xiuce.

So, where is the book going to go to Hanzhong, his hometown. When the Zhongjia was beheaded, and the corpse was hung in front of the gate of the Zhongjia, the ancestor let the Zhongxing Shu, whose hands and feet were broken, watch the knife fall again and again, and the relatives died one by one, grief-stricken. Fifteen years ago, the heavenly people entered Tai'an City, changed the fate of many people, since then the ancestors who are dedicated to the Buddha have become more and more simple, vicious and decisive, and the book of the Bank of China is also full of grief, crawled to the grassland, and became a gloomy Mr. in a wheelchair.

From there there was a fork in fate, and from there the world went to four points.

On the bird, Zhongxingshu bowed his head slightly, and the goat's milk in the cloth bag fell into the mouth of the baby in his arms like droplets falling down the eaves after the rain, Xiao Xiuce sucked greedily, and suddenly, this milk flow was broken, Zhongxingshu frowned, and leaned forward with difficulty, the arc was greater, and there was still no goat milk flowing out.

There is no milk.

"You hold on a little longer, and you'll be there in no time. Zhongxingshu looked up to the south, tilted his head slightly, and a thin line drove the mechanism on the trap bird, and the trap bird sprinted straight up and down, flying higher.

Finally, I saw the Central Plains!

The cloudy eyes of the Bank of China have a different look, and the hometown is ahead.

From the grassland to Hanzhong for more than 6,000 miles, the book of the Bank of China sat on the bird and hung Li Yuanhao from afar.

One is to return to his hometown, and the other is to save people.

The trap bird is in the sky, overlooking down, and the eye is no longer the emerald green of the grassland, but the unique black and green of Hanzhong, the floating clouds, the mountains and rivers and trees have become tiny ants, Li Yuanying's figure continues to flash among the greenery, biting the whereabouts of the trap bird, stubborn and persistent.

Zhongxingshu looked down, and suddenly couldn't understand, after the earth-shattering siege of Tai'an City, Li Yuanhao killed the Huns for the second time, and fought many battles along the way. When the old woman slaughtered his whole family and broke his legs, he crawled to the grassland with both hands, and carefully planned the "northward migration of chariots and horses", every pain made him feel extraordinarily happy, could it be that the woman below also felt this way?

In the days and nights of the grassland, whenever he had free time, he let the celadon push him to the highest point of the Shengjing Imperial Palace, facing south, looking at the Central Plains. Every once and again, the expression on the face of the Bank of China Book Gujing Bubo changed, the celadon has been interpreted many times, and it is always difficult to understand it, and others can't see through the mind of this grassland emperor, but he himself knows that he just wants to die in his homeland.

For a whole day, the water did not enter, and the swaddling Xiao Xiuce had no strength to cry, and the Bank of China couldn't bear it, but he was helpless, and he tried his best to drag Xiao Xiuce clumsily with his thin hands: "Bear with it a little longer, and you will be in Hanzhong soon." ”

Suddenly, Zhongxingshu frowned, he suddenly couldn't see Li Yuanhao's figure, could it be that the tiredness of the days had made her give up the pursuit, her body leaned back, another thin line was tightened, and the wide wings of the bird made a gurgling sound, and then descended at a slow speed, Zhongxingshu stared down with wide eyes, and the figure of the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty was indeed gone.

"Hey, she gave up, and I'm going to die soon, what should you do?" looked down at Xiao Xiuce in his arms, and Zhongxingshu smiled bitterly.

In an instant, the smile stiffened on her face, Zhongxingshu turned her head suddenly, on the hill not far ahead, Li Yuanying stood there impressively, seeing Zhongxingshu watching her, she rushed forward suddenly, her figure was like an offline arrow, she stomped on a tree, the tree bent suddenly, she really shot herself as an arrow, and rose into the air.

Because of the need to observe Li Yuanying's whereabouts, the trap bird lowered its flight altitude, and at this moment, it was the closest distance between the trap bird and the ground.

Zhongxingshu was suddenly startled, and hurriedly turned sideways in the other direction, the thin line was instantly tensed, and the trap bird suddenly rose, like an eagle falcon attacking the sky, he not only wanted to increase the flight height of the trap bird, but also changed direction, perhaps because of too much force, the thin line was pulled off with a bang.

The BOC book is crumbling, and everything is fateful!

Li Yuanying was in the air, reaching out to grab the trap bird, her fingers had faintly stroked the tail of the trap bird, but the next moment, she didn't focus on it, and her body fell.

With a gritting of teeth, the thin knife suddenly shot out, piercing into the tail of the trap bird, and above the hilt, a silver wire hooked to it.

In the battle with Tuoba Longye, the first line has been broken, and there is no magic in the past, but at this moment, he is ordered to be in danger, which has an unimaginable effect.

Li Yuanying's body hung in the air, with a focus point, her hand exerted force, and she rose up with strength, she rose into the air again, and landed heavily on the head of the trap bird, and the whole trap bird staggered for a while.

Zhongxingshu was in a bump, lying backwards.

As soon as Li Yuanying stretched out his hand, the silver thread surrounded the head of the Bank of China, tightened it to death, and stopped the momentum of leaning back, but as long as the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty used a little force, his head would be cut into a pile of flesh and blood.

Li Yuanying's eyebrows were upside down, she held a knife in one hand, and stretched out her other hand, and her voice was incomprehensible: "Give Xiuce back to me!"

Zhongxingshu smiled, the corners of his mouth pulled his face, and he was outlined by the silver money, but he didn't feel the slightest pain: "You are the same as your grandmother, the same domineering." ”

"Give Xiuce back to me!" Li Yuanhao shouted again.

Bank of China stretched out his hand and gently held up Li Xiuce, Li Yuanhao squinted his eyes, his body was like the wind, and he instantly recaptured Li Xiuce, but he did not relax at all, his whole body was tense and accumulated, she was afraid that Bank of China, which was known for his resourcefulness, would have a back hand, such as Zhuge Wei and Bank of China Book, no matter how much he was over.

"It turns out that you are also a normal person and will be tired. Because I was tired, the moment I took back the child, you didn't tighten this silver thread and cut my head into a blur of flesh and blood. Zhongxingshu smiled again, and the blood on his face was even more: "Don't worry, there is no backhand, I can lure you away, let the Great Khan go to Xichu smoothly, and the old man's task will be completed." ”

Li Yuanhao checked Xiao Xiuce, safe and sound, his heart was settled, his hand shook, the thin knife made a clever whirl, wiped on his finger, a stream of blood flowed out, and she gently stuffed the bleeding finger into Xiao Xiuce's mouth.

There was a moist warmth in the mouth of the hungry Xiao Xiuce, and he couldn't help but suck with the strength of the milk.

Li Yuanhao frowned slightly.

She is still afraid of pain.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the smile on Zhongxingshu's face became even stronger, and he relaxed: "Do you know that the old man almost became your teacher back then?"

"Bank of China book, don't use the set, today, you must die!" Li Yuanying's heart moved, the silver thread was tight, and there was more blood on Bank of China's body, perhaps because he was paralyzed in a wheelchair all year round, and the blood of Bank of China was viscous, no longer normal red, but showing a kind of red and black.

The walking dead, terminally ill, is nothing more than that.

"Well, even if you talk to each other, you don't want to be left behind. You can rest assured, I just want to have a chat and nothing else. Zhongxingshu was still indifferent, and the bird swayed in the air: "If you calculate carefully, the confrontation with you should be when you went north alone, there was a short meeting, you were menacing, I knew who you were at a glance, but I never thought of your daughter." That time, I used all my strength to gain the upper hand, but I couldn't match your surprisingly good luck, not only let you go out of the city to the north, but also smoothly went south and returned to Tai'an City. I have to say that there are not many people in the world who can do this, not to mention that at that time, you were just entering the top nine grades, and there were a lot of masters in the grassland who could cure you to death, but the result was a little bit worse, which is really a pity. ”

Li Yuanying was silent.

Zhongxingshu disagreed: "The grassland rivers and lakes entered Tai'an City at the ceremony of sacrificing Confucius, and you are also the first soldier, and there have never been emperors throughout the ages, not to mention that you are still a woman." After Qin Ying came back, he once said one thing, when Narantoya was about to die and fell from a high altitude, you were subconsciously about to pull her, but it was opened. If you don't understand what Narantoya is thinking, it shows that you are kind at heart. ”

The silent Li Yuanying had a small arc at the corner of his mouth, which was insignificant but indeed existing, which was snorting coldly and disdainfully.

Zhongxingshu shook his head, the woman didn't seem to believe in kindness anymore: "Actually, what I'm more curious about is what kind of ability you rely on to make Liu Qing willingly appear in the Zhenxi Army to resist Xi Chu for you, I know his temperament best, not so easy to tame, even the Great Khan and Ketun have not bent him for so many years, and can only be regarded as staying in the grassland and being a helper." ”

Li Yuanying frowned, took her fingers out of Xiao Xiuce's mouth, her fingers were slightly red, and gently wiped the corners of Xiao Xiuce's mouth, and the little child was full of food and drink, and fell asleep contentedly.

Zhongxingshu took in her expression, obviously impatient with more than half a sentence of speculation, and he couldn't help laughing at himself: "There is so much chatter, it is some nonsense in your ears." ”

"The dying man always talks more. Li Yuanying said coldly: "I, Xu you!"

This time, Bank of China no longer smiled, but couldn't help laughing: "This is interesting, it sounds bland, but it is inexplicably domineering." ”

"Bank of China, do you want me to spare your life?" Li Yuanying said indifferently, sparing his life, hum, it is impossible.

"No, you think too much, to be able to return to the Central Plains, my wish has been fulfilled, the soul returns to the hometown, the old death hometown, how many people can meet the unavoidable luck. Talking to you, just want to say a few words between death, so many years in the early grassland, it is difficult to find a person to talk to. After the book was finished, he forcibly lay backwards, and his body fell from the top of the bird, and if the silver thread on his head was tightened to death, his whole head would be shattered into a pool of flesh and blood, and then the headless corpse would fall to the world.

At the moment when the silver thread was tightened, Li Yuanying withdrew the silver thread, and the Bank of China preserved a head, leaving the whole corpse, and he still had a chance to see the world for the last time.

The emaciated body fell in the air, the sound of the whirring wind sounded in the ears, like the fallen leaves returning to the roots in autumn, the sky was getting farther and farther, the earth was getting closer and closer, and Zhongxingshu looked at the smaller and smaller bird until it became the size of an ant, and then there was a blue sky in his eyes.

Eventually, the Prairie Emperor fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound.

This is a dense forest, with mountains and water, a clear breeze and a bright moon, falling water and stones, and birds singing and flowers.

It won't be long before he will slowly rot in this greenery, turning into a handful of loess that no one cares about, drowning in the barren smoke and vines.

High in the air, the bird can no longer fly with the wind, it was crumbling for a while, and finally fell down, and the speed of the fall became faster and faster, and finally fell on a mountain, Li Yuanying was in a ruin, slowly revealing her figure, let go of the arm protecting Xiao Xiuce's head, and after a little inspection, she raised her eyes and looked around, she was on top of a mountain, surrounded by green trees, and it was extremely quiet.

Walking down the hill slowly, Li Yuanying suddenly stopped his pace, and on the side of the stream at the bottom of the mountain, a carriage suddenly appeared there, inconspicuous, but because it was in the wilderness, it was extremely eye-catching, there was no groom, only a lonely carriage.

A slightly rough hand first came into view, the carriage curtain was slightly lifted by that hand, and the next moment, a woman slowly walked out of the carriage and looked in the direction of the Northern Wei Emperor.

Li Yuanying's face showed a trace of puzzlement, how could she appear here?

She Yulian, She Yu's virtuous helper, the original wife.

She Yulian bowed slightly, although she was saluting, she was neither humble nor arrogant, and she was not timid: "Your Majesty!"

Li Yuanying stepped forward, getting closer and closer to She Yulian, and the horses pulling the cart had already felt the murderous aura of the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty, constantly stepping on the front hooves, always ready to escape, but She Yulian was not afraid of danger, and her face was impermanent.

Standing in front of the other party, Li Yuanying ordered: "Raise your head!"

She Yulian slowly raised her head, looked at Li Yuanying, was silent for a moment, and said: "Your Majesty has been fighting many times, and it has not stopped, there is food in the car at the moment, Your Majesty can get in the car and taste it." ”

After speaking, she lifted the curtain slightly, Li Yuanying didn't think about it, got in the car and walked in.

Inside the carriage, the decoration is extremely simple, but although the sparrows are small, there are musk on the side, the fragrance is fragrant, and the center of the carriage is full of melons and fruit cakes.

The Li Yuanying was speechless.

"Your Majesty is slow, after hunger, don't overeat, hurt your stomach and destroy your spleen, it's best to drink a glass of honey water first, so that your body can get used to it. ”

She Yulian took out a snow-white porcelain cup, scooped out two spoonfuls of honey from the sugar pot with a delicate small porcelain spoon, and took the boiling hot water from the small charcoal stove, and poured the water into the porcelain cup along the spout, the heat rose up, and a sweet and greasy smell filled the carriage.