Bursts of yellow sand flew up from the other end of the dunes, smashing into groups of panicked people, the wind and sand squinting, and the sky was getting darker and darker.

The black-clothed and white-horse swordsmen brandished broadswords back and forth to impact the group of officers and soldiers, the initial resistance, the "clanging" sound of the collision of knives and guns gradually became rare, into the formation of howls, some soldiers on horseback to the other side of the sand dune to flee, and some of the soldiers who fell off their horses with the male slaves in the front team and the female slaves in the rear team, scattered and fled.

A few swordsmen immediately blocked a few gaps with their swords, driving away the soldiers and the slaves who were escorted, although they raised their knives and slashed many times, but they could not control the chaotic scene.

Hou Jing took the thin male slave and just came to the team of the female slave, and the female slave had already dispersed, "Mother, Mother", the voice was quickly hidden in the air in the wind and sand.

"Yue'er", a trembling voice rang in his ears, and the thin male slave looked down to see a familiar face not far away, and ran over excitedly, "Mom".

"Let's go", Hou Jing untied the rope from a woman's hand and shouted to the mother and son.

A sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded from the other end of the dune, and clumps of yellow sand suddenly crossed the sand dunes from the sky and covered ....... here.

"Sandstorm", I don't know who shouted, and the whole crowd ran in the same direction. The swordsman who was still showing off his might just now was also frightened at this time, and rode a white horse to the downwind.

Streams of sand swirled and whistled around some people, some horses, and some objects into the air, and then threw them down fiercely in another place where the wind fell.

The wind is wild, the sand is dancing, the snow is flying, and half the sky is foggy,......。

The wind and sand overflowed, and the noisy figures suddenly disappeared, and they all seemed to be lost in the vast yellow sand, on this day, February 28, the twenty-seventh year of Longxi, a whole month had passed since the Hufu was raided.

The ancient silk road has always been a land artery of the Longxi Empire leading to the northwest countries until the European Mediterranean, although this ancient road is dangerous and abnormal, there are natural wind and sand, less water and other evil climatic influences, but also the robbery of the swordsmen who have entered the goods and appeared from time to time, although there are officials at all levels of management, but the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, in many sparsely populated ancient roads, the management of officials is almost useless, and the majesty of Longxi naturally does not fall here.

Even in such a dangerous place, it still can't stop the businessmen who come from the west to the east from chasing profits, and can't stop those passers-by who catch a cold and their lives are in danger for survival.

On this day, the wind and snow have stopped, the sun drilled out of the clouds, swept away the gloomy weather for several days to bring people to the mold in their hearts, the small town in the camel outside the Yumen Pass, ushered in a young man dressed in a strong suit, holding a red rabbit.

He tracked all the way from the ancient city of Chang'an, and the target he tracked had been reduced from half a month to a day's journey, and he simply ate a little food in the inn on the side of the road, thinking about the surprise after rescuing his relatives, so he didn't dare to stay for a while.

More than a dozen passers-by dressed in black suits and holding snow horses suddenly walked into the inn. "We were lucky enough to run fast, otherwise we would have been buried in the ground by this sandstorm," said a man in black with a scar on his face to the man behind him.

"What, there's a sandstorm," the shopkeeper asked in surprise.

"yes, it's all buried in the sand," Scarface replied with a smirked face.

"The officers and soldiers and the nearly 1,000 officials and slaves were also buried," Xiao Er asked nervously.

The son, who was about to go out, suddenly changed his face, and looked back at Xiao Er in surprise, he had just learned from Xiao Er's mouth that the official slaves escorted by the army were only one day's journey here, and he didn't want to have such an accident.

"Guest officer, you have come from the west, and you can see that there are thousands of officers and soldiers escorting a team of nearly a thousand officers and slaves," the boy asked Scarface, who had just walked in.

"Yes, we met when the sandstorm came, but our snow horse was fast and shook off the wind and sand, so we survived", the scarface looked at the anxious look on the boy's face, and asked rhetorically,

"What is the noble thing for Childe to chase after that team of officers and soldiers."

"Find one of these acquaintances, something," Childe replied.

"That's a lot of bad luck", Scarface had a gloating look.

The boy asked for the general direction, pulled up his horse, turned and walked out of the inn.

The red rabbit horse was fed with grass in the inn, and ran on the ancient road, but also walked like a fly.

Along the way, he encountered many wounded soldiers, as well as the kind of black-clothed snowman he had seen riding a snow horse, and this boy inquired about everyone, but still didn't see the person he was looking for, so he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"But a thousand sons", a voice came from behind him, and the son turned to look.

Seeing a passer-by about thirty years old, ragged, staggering, and bloodstained on his face, the boy pondered for a while, and asked suspiciously, "Are you?"

"I'm Zhang Wu, the door control," the man explained, grimacing.

"I think of it, Brother Zhang, the access control of the Tiger Mansion", as soon as Qian Dui Yu saw the access control Zhang Wu, she suddenly pulled up Zhang Wu excitedly, and said enthusiastically: "Brother Zhang, what's the matter."

"We walked to that sand beam and were killed by a group of black-clothed swordsmen", a black-clothed man who had just walked past Zhang Wuchao enslaved his mouth, his voice lowered significantly, and continued, "Who knew that we encountered a sandstorm again, and we finally escaped with all the hardships."

"You Tiger Mansion's Second Lady and Second Miss, can you pay attention," Qianduyu asked patiently.

"The second lady put on makeup and escorted us male slaves together, and when the swordsman came, she was the first to escape, and as for the second lady, they were escorted behind, I don't know if they could escape", Zhang Wu hesitantly recounted the past.

"What about the rest of the Tiger Mansion," Twilight asked.

Zhang Wuchao whispered in Qianduyu's ear: "The master, the eldest lady and the second son escaped, the close relatives of the Tiger Mansion were all killed, and only we, the servants, were tied up and sent to the frontier."

After a pause, Zhang Wu seemed to remember something, and whispered: "I also saw the eldest lady, in the female slave team, yesterday I saw with my own eyes that I was escorted out of the brigade by Mr. Qian."

This Zhang Wu naturally knew about the matter of the thousand princes and the eldest lady, and after the thousand princes left the Tiger Mansion, they spread rapidly, and they were all worried about the fate of the thousand princes, and they were also despised by the Tiger Mansion's practice of disliking the poor and loving the rich.

"Long Qiuyan", Qian Duyu said lightly.

Time has passed, and after so many setbacks in the past year, Nian Yingfei, Mother, Ma Peipei, as well as Yulin and Yufeng from the other world, Mi Jiao, Zijiao, Bai Lotus, and Zi Lotus all flashed in front of their eyes like flowers in the mirror, and the heart-rending feeling when they lost their first love had long since calmed down, and when they mentioned Long Qiuyan again, they were already calm as usual.

"It must have been taken by Mr. Qian, hidden somewhere in that town," Zhang Wu said flatteringly.

"Brother Zhang, I'll look for the second lady and the second lady in front again", Qian Duyu looked at Zhang Wu's limping leg when walking, dispelled the idea of looking for it together, took out some broken silver from his body, handed it to Zhang Wu, and continued: "You go to the Longxing Inn in the town in front and wait for me."

With that, Twilight Feather flew on her horse again and walked along the ancient silk road towards the west.