The carriage has galloped out for a hundred miles, Lao Zhao only feels that it is difficult to breathe, his body is tired, and it is as hot as fire, but the Wen Zhiqian behind him is still waving the leather whip vigorously and slapping it on the buttocks, it hurts, do you understand?

Taking advantage of the gap between the leather whip and the buttocks, Lao Zhao turned his head slightly and glanced at it, yo, this seemingly nervous Wen Ye also has a tender side, that handsome face is like tears raining down, like a bullied little lady, aggrieved.

In the carriage, Li Xiuce was lying on the windowsill, his face was serious like an adult, his hands were tightly clutched at the corners of his clothes, he bit his lip, looked at the north, tears were in the corners of his eyes, and he forcibly endured it to prevent tears from flowing out.

Ding Yi took off the mechanical bow behind him and wiped it with his sleeve, because of the excessive force, the green tendons were exposed, and there was a squeaky sound.

Cao He had never seen the two children who were so persistent, sighed faintly in his heart, and comforted him: "Little Prince, Lord Ding, Your Majesty Ji people have their own natural appearance, and they will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune." ”

Suddenly, the whole carriage jolted violently, the earth began to tremble, the sand and dust rolled, and the frightened old Zhao was drained of his last strength, his legs trembled, he fell to the ground, and could no longer get up.

Everyone rolled out of the carriage and fell to the ground with the bumps, Wen Zhiqian was the worst, a dog gnawed, his whole pretty face was buried in the dust, he didn't care about the pain, he stood up suddenly, looked to the north, countless bright lights drew a huge arc in the sky, and one end of the arc pierced the place he had just fled.

A hundred miles, a full hundred miles away, why can you still feel the tremors and hear the roar?

Wen Zhiqian, whose face was full of tears, fell to the ground again, and Li Xiuce suddenly frowned, with disgust: "What are you crying for?"

"There's no hope, there's no hope at all. Wen Zhiqian's heart was like a knife, and he was suffocated.

Li Xiuce suddenly showed a big smile and said categorically: "My sister will definitely be fine, definitely!"

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In Shengjing City, Zhongxingshu slowly closed his eyes after reading the information sent back from the Shenji Pavilion.

Celadon asked with concern, "Sir, what's wrong?"

Zhongxingshu sighed: "That woman went north, and for some reason abducted Hao Lian Kedun's beloved pet, and Hao Lian Kedun, who didn't rub sand in his eyes, chased and killed. ”

"In this way, all the layouts of the gentleman will be in vain. Celadon said.

Bank of China said: "Who says it's not, a Li Xiuce who is not from the Li family is meaningless, a woman with a mysterious identity is not very useful, only the big fish in the Northern Wei Dynasty enter the grassland, it is meaningful, or it will involve the war between the two Liao, otherwise everything is thankless." ”

Celadon pushed the wheelchair out of the main hall, she did not promise Hao Lian Liushui to go to the Shenji Pavilion and become the next generation of saints, on the one hand, because of Mr. Zhongxing, on the other hand, because she felt that Hao Lian Liushui was not very stable and would not be a good master, it was better to stay with Mr. Zhong and come freely and see more.

Wheelchair to the outside of the hall, the main hall has been densely packed with people in front of the main hall, the last is the remnants of the wooden tower of the Iron Floating Tu, the right general of the Iron Floating Tu is a little lost in his soul, his face is pale, as if he has a serious illness, in front of the Iron Floating Tu is the palace wolf guard, wearing swords and armor, looking at the old man in the wheelchair in front of the main hall with some awe, and then in front of each dwarf carrying a trap bird, every group of five people in the front, the most elite wolves of the grassland, gathered in Shengjing.

"Once you do something, all your preparations fall short. Bank of China muttered.

The celadon prophet had already looked to the southwest before the Bank of China could react, where the sword light was myriad, the momentum swallowed the sky, and the majesty could not be looked at directly. After the Bank of China wrote the book, he realized it and looked up at the sky.

"The second time I am willful, the deepest hidden sword formation in my grassland will also be made public. Bank of China smiled bitterly, not the slightest annoyance: "Forget it, things are already like this, and everything can't go as expected." Celadon ordered all the wolves to be dispatched to round up the remaining people, etc. ”

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Tai'an City, Cining Palace.

Zhou Yunyi, the supervisor of Qintian, was standing in front of Cining Palace, and it had been three full hours, and he was watching the stars at night, looking for clues from the starry sky in the north.

"How's it going?" The faint inquiry of the Empress Dowager and the old ancestor in the Cining Palace sounded.

Chu Renfeng quickly stepped into the palace and attached himself to the soft couch: "Ancestor, everything is fine, there has been a message from the grassland, Your Majesty has rescued the little prince, he has already left Shengjing City, and he is heading south at the moment." ”

"That's good, that's good. The old ancestor couldn't help nodding, because she was happy, she couldn't help coughing again.

Zhao Duling, who was standing on the side, obviously exhaled, because he secretly let Li Yuanhao go north, he was poured a bowl of hot decoction by his ancestors, and half of his face was scalded off with a layer of flesh, and thick water flowed down.

Suddenly, Zhao Duling was slightly stunned, his figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared on the top of Cining Palace, looking at the northwest direction, his face was hideous and painful.

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Three hundred miles to the southwest.

A handsome young man who was almost bewitching was walking in the moonlight, he was dressed in white, his steps were very light, and he did not leave a trace on the ground, like a ghost.

The surrounding wilderness is vast, the sky is full of stars, everything is quiet and abnormal, only his walking steps are moving, and then there are bursts of wolf howls in the distance, quietly lurking in the distance, quietly tailing.

The young man in white stopped, slid a dagger that came from nowhere into his hand, and gently wiped his fingers, and a heart-piercing pain splashed with a blood light.

With a faint smile, the white-clothed young man showed an expression of enjoyment on his face, and the blood dripped to the ground, emitting a tempting aroma in the night sky, causing the surrounding wolves to howl again.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked to the north: "The sword qi is so rich and majestic, it may only be comparable to the Shuanglong Great Array in Tai'an City, the Haoran Book Array in the Sage Academy, the Invincible Sword Array in Jiankang City, and the Lotus Great Array in Luoyang City." ”

A few steppe wolves, who couldn't resist the restlessness, pounced fiercely, trying to bite the fat that had devoured their mouths.

Bang bang bang, I didn't see how the young man in white moved, a few crisp sounds of pinching and exploding sounded, and the flying steppe wolf exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The young man in white rolled his eyes, put his bleeding fingers in his mouth, and sang a nursery rhyme indistinctly: "The big rabbit is sick, the second rabbit looks, the third rabbit buys medicine, the fourth rabbit boils, the fifth rabbit dies, the sixth rabbit lifts, the seventh rabbit digs a pit, the eighth rabbit buries, the ninth rabbit sits on the ground and cries, and the tenth rabbit asks why it is crying?

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Two Liao, 100,000 Rouran iron cavalry to the south, 80,000 Zhenbei army slowly north.

In Guliangzhou, Hao Lianbo stood in the big tent of the Chinese army, thinking about the increasingly treacherous situation.

At the same time, the Northern Army of Eight Thousand Towns left Wuchuan Town without warning, like a black sword straight into Guliangzhou.

Shi Weihan took the lead, and the moon water on his waist jingled.