On the road from Yunzhou to Liangzhou, fifty horsemen rushed wildly on the field, like a brown dragon sweeping the earth, raising the sand and dust in the sky.

If Cui Shusheng was here, he would really want to praise and chant loudly when he saw this team of cavalry with momentum like thunder.

The vines and grass are withered and yellow, and the horseshoe is sick.

The horses that sit down are all rare and uniform Mobei dragon horses, and the owner on the seat is wearing a dark light armor, and the waist is across the special armor-piercing knife of the Rong country, all of them are mighty and majestic, and they are the most elite Xuanjia dead soldiers in the Rong country.

Such a team of peculiar and extraordinary Xuanjia cavalry, led by a woman, she was dressed in colorful cloud clothes, with a graceful figure, her face was covered with a light veil, covering half of her face, and a pair of eyes exposed to the outside were bewitching and cold.

Three or four hundred miles away from the north, on the road leading to Liangzhou, there is also a team of cavalry and horses galloping wildly, the soldiers on the horse are wearing brown leather armor and hanging long swords from their waists.

The goals of the two cavalry and horse teams were invariably the same, and they both pointed to Liangzhou.

In the evening, the team of homeless people led by Lu Wu finally entered the border of Liangzhou, but unfortunately, the team of Mobei Longju of Rongguo finally caught up with the team of homeless people in tattered clothes and haggard.

When this group of Xuanjia cavalry, which was less than half of the number of horses compared to yesterday's team, but more powerful in terms of momentum, appeared in front of the homeless team, the people on the march instantly panicked.

This cavalry came too suddenly.

The transition between hope and despair was too sudden.

The young and strong among the homeless people quickly divided into two teams, one team was responsible for gathering the old and young women and children, and the other team stood beside the leader Lu Wu with weapons in hand, ready to resist the sudden appearance of this group of cavalry.

Jiang Wenyu stood beside Lu Qingxin, beating Jiang Wenyu, who grew up licking the knife, facing the situation in front of him, not only did not show the slightest fear, but also did not forget to show his heart to his sweetheart: "Miss Lu, don't be afraid, I will protect you thoroughly." ”

Jiang Wenyu's words were only exchanged for Lu Qingxin's white eyes, but Lu Wu on the side said softly: "Jiang Gongzi, if the situation is critical, please take the little girl away." ”

"Dad, I won't leave you. Lu Qingxin said calmly.

The place where they were was was a valley, but the valley was very wide, and the mountain beams on both sides were not high, and the cavalry, led by women in colorful cloud clothes, were now standing in a row on the mountain beam on the left, looking down condescendingly at the ranks of displaced people in the valley, like a group of grinning wolves, staring at the fat sheep in their mouths.

They did not seem to be in a hurry to attack, nor were they afraid of the outcasts in the valley fleeing.

Under the reflection of the setting sun, a layer of brilliant light appeared around the woman in a colorful cloud robe, lining her like a fairy riding a horse in the dust.

It's a pity that the daunting team of Xuanjia dead soldiers beside her ruined the atmosphere, and she was just a female demon in the garb of a fairy.

She urged the Mobei Dragon Horse under her crotch, rode down the mountain beam one by one, and stopped at a distance of three feet from the homeless people in the valley.

Except for Jiang Wenyu, the rest of the people all looked solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Concubine Rong Guoyan?" Lu Wu stared at the person and the road with a pair of old and cloudy eyes.

A pleasant voice came from under the white light veil: "Mr. Lu has a good eye, and he actually knows the identity of the slave family. ”

Lu Wu took a step, stood still and said, "In this case, the old decay bone is here, and Concubine Yan wants to take it to listen to it." ”

The woman on the horse chuckled lightly and said, "Mr. Lu is refreshing, but ...... If you can tell the slave family the secret in your heart, I can think about it, and it doesn't hurt to let the inconsequential people behind you go. ”

"What about my father?" Lu Qingxin asked as he stepped forward.

The woman on the horse looked at Lu Qingxin seriously, her eyes lit up, and she praised: "The maid of the Lu family, sure enough, my son died unjustly." ”

"You?"

"Even Tuoba Hong, who died under your sword, said that killing people will pay for their lives, so Mr. Lu's life must be left behind no matter what, so I can explain to Your Majesty. ”

The woman on the horse was soft-spoken, polite, and not at all like she had come to trouble them.

The eyes of the homeless people in the valley saw that the cavalry and horses on the mountain beam were more than the one person and one rider in the valley, but Lu Wu, who had always been calm and comfortable, frowned deeply at this time, and his old face, which was originally vertical and horizontal with ravines, was even tighter.

Lu Qingxin on the side also felt the abnormal look on her father's face, and her heart couldn't help but tighten, she had never heard of the concubine Rong Guoyan in her father's mouth in front of her.

It's not that she's lonely and unheard, but this person, whether it's the rivers and lakes, Shilin, or the temple, even if it's the mountains and clouds, I haven't heard of it, but judging from the look of her father, this Concubine Rong Guoyan must not be a simple person.

Jiang Wenyu, who was bent on Lu Qingxin, noticed that her expression was different, and hurriedly asked, "Miss Lu, what's wrong?"

Lu Qingxin shook his head slightly, ignoring Jiang Wenyu, and only stared at the woman on the horse with a pair of eyes.

Lu Wu put his hands behind his back and laughed loudly: "Concubine Yan is really good, for that ethereal thing, she can even let go of her son's life and death enmity." ”

The woman on the horse chuckled, then looked up at the Xuanjia dead soldier on the mountain beam, and said loudly: "My son of the Tuoba clan, it is a supreme honor to shed blood and sacrifice for the great cause of the country. ”

Jiang Wenyu saw that what the woman said was extremely unpleasant, so he raised his head and said: "What are you doing with so much nonsense, what else will you do in the so-called great cause of the Rong Kingdom except to kill innocents indiscriminately! One day, I will let you desert barbarians go back to Mobei." ”

As soon as Jiang Wenyu's words fell, the air in the valley suddenly became dull, and a gust of wind and sand suddenly blew, blowing everyone's clothes hunting, and the valley instantly became dusty.

The woman on the horse had sharp eyes, her eyes were like two extremely sharp swords, staring at Jiang Wenyu tightly, as if she wanted to pierce him, Jiang Wenyu pulled out the knife in front of her, gritted her teeth and insisted on standing in place, not taking a step back.

"Presumptuous!, where did the yellow-mouthed child come from, he is not ashamed to speak, do you want to find death?" said the woman on the horse.

Lu Wu still carried his hands behind his back, his rickety body took a step in front of Lu Qingxin, and a pair of cloudy eyes instantly became clear, and when he looked at the woman on the horse, there were two divine lights shooting out.

He stretched out his right hand and waved his sleeve, blocking the powerful qi that was heading straight for the homeless people behind him.

Jiang Wenyu, who was desperately holding on, already had blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were round, his hands were holding the knife, and he gritted his teeth and did not take a step back.

The woman on the horse snorted coldly, stretched out her hand, and the powerful qi dissipated instantly, and the flying sand and dust fell to the ground like raindrops, and the valley regained its clarity.

Seeing the sudden rise of the wind and sand in the valley, the displaced people who became panicked, after the wind and sand receded, still looked around blankly, not knowing what had just happened.

Some of the children were already so frightened that they began to cry, and the adults of the children were anxiously coaxing, for fear that the children's cries would cause misfortune.

After Jiang Wenyu dissipated the powerful qi, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he stumbled under his feet, but fortunately, the white hand that had been stretched out next to him helped him in time, so he didn't let him fall, Jiang Wenyu, who was extremely uncomfortable, turned his head and saw that the owner of the jade hand was Lu Qingxin, and his mood suddenly improved, and his depressed and blocked chest seemed to be much smoother.

Jiang Wenyu smiled and said, "I'm fine, thank you Miss Lu." ”

It's just that there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and the smile he showed was a little miserable, Lu Qingxin glanced at him, and then let go of the hand that was holding him.

From beginning to end, the cavalry on the left ridge sat motionlessly on their horses, not even making the slightest sound from their hips.

If Zhao Yi was here, he would see at a glance the terrifying things about this cavalry.

The woman on the horse leaned forward, reached out and touched the horse's mane, quieting down the somewhat restless horse, and said: "The world only knows that Mr. Lu has learned Shilin and is well-known in the world for his one-handed craftsmanship, but they don't know that Mr. Lu is also a great master of the saint realm. ”

"Who knows that a weak woman hidden deep in the deep palace will be an onmyoji of the saint realm. Lu Wu shook his head and said.

In the confrontation just now, both of them tried each other's roots.