For a few days in a row, Su Duhan directly took Tong Dahai's order arrow, and took Ugin out of the customs early in the morning every day, and never came back until sunset.

Since the first day of the fight, Su Duhan went and returned, Su Guangfu knew that he would not say goodbye, temporarily let down his guard, and felt that the terrain of Jingtang Pass was hidden, so he took Ugin to the side of the grove to relax.

Su Duhan's typhoid fever gradually recovered, and there were a few more edges and corners on his face. He often galloped with Moli in the boundless wilderness, watching its inky black mane fly in the wind, enjoying Moli's speed flying like an arrow.

Although the autumn outside the gate is short, it seems to be about to spit out the fragrance of a summer that has been accumulated.

The thick green grass in the grove gradually began to turn yellow, but the weeds still grew wildly, and the unknown wildflowers still bloomed unwillingly.

The flowers are like flowers, the grass is like weaving, and the flowers are like the stars in the night sky, living an arbitrary but short season, always bringing Su Duhan's wordless sadness.

The young man in his prime in the past is gone, and now Su Duhan has added a lot of vicissitudes to his eyes. He often lay down on the grass for an hour or two. Sometimes he would hold his face close to Moli's cheek and whisper softly to it, counting the time of separation that was coming.

The actions of the master and servant in the past few days have not fallen into Luo Qi's eyes.

Since he was monitoring every move of Jingtang Pass here, except for seeing Su Guangfu taking people in and out, Luo Qi still did not find any trace of Su Duhan, and he always couldn't take advantage of it.

Now at first glance, seeing Su Duhan running a horse every day, and Ugin following behind him, Luo Qi didn't believe that his enemy still had such leisure, and paid more and more attention to his every move.

At the beginning of the morning today, Su Duhan and Ugin ran to the edge of the grove one after the other, and the two of them held the reins and stood quietly, and the master and servant looked at each other with some wordless affection.

Su Duhan got off the horse, put his face close to Moli again, stroked its black satin-like mane, reluctantly handed the reins to Ugin, and patted Moli's horse's head.

"Mo Li, go with Ugin, find a safe place, and wait for me to meet you", Su Duhan hugged the horse's neck, gritted his teeth hard, held back the sourness in his eyes, and took the reins of Ugin's green horse.

Moli was so human that it seemed to be able to understand its master's words, and it let out a long roar, digging the ground uneasily with its hooves. Seeing Su Duhan standing in place, he had to run to his side again, rubbing his body softly against him, looking extremely reluctant.

Su Duhan stroked Mo Li's long horsehair again, buried his head in the pure black horse's neck, and only after a long time did he take the horsewhip and gently wave it above it, and said softly: "Go, remember not to come back." ”

Wu Jin knelt on the grass, kowtowed three times to Su Duhan, and wept: "Young master, the gentleman is hard to chase after a word, since you said that you would come to look for us, you must not break your word." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not so easy to die", seeing that Ugin had already jumped on horseback, Su Duhan gently waved his whip and urged Ugin to get up: "Take good care of it for me, find a safe place to wait for me." ”

Uginnono continued to scream, and finally galloped away. Moli's running form was like electricity, and in a moment it disappeared far away from the end of the horizon.

Su Duhan kept looking at it from afar, until he couldn't see even a trace of dust in the distance, he sighed heavily, and slowly let go of the reins of the green horse, allowing it to forage freely in the woods.

Su Duhan leaned against a large tree with lush branches and gradually slid down, and sat down on the yellowed green grass under the tree. He covered his face with his hands, and large tears still flowed fiercely between his fingers, slowly falling into the grass under his feet, and disappeared again.

Thinking that these wordless tears could not wash away the sadness in his heart, Su Duhan let out a heart-rending shout, turned over suddenly, and smashed straight into the trunk of the old tree with one punch.

The leaves fell, startling the trees full of jackdaws. In the boundless depression, the young man finally cried out loud and knelt down in the direction of Xixia and the Gusu Imperial City.

Luo Qi was not far from him, so he hid in a big tree not far away. Looking at the young man's haggard face, the look in his cloudy eyes was lonely and helpless, and he couldn't help but feel compassion.

Thinking of the day when he cut off his robe with everyone at the Black Mountain Pass, and remembered Chu Zhaohui's menacing wind and cold, Luo Qi gradually hardened his heart.

Wanting to catch Su Duhan back to the camp and no longer let him and Su Guangfu go with him, Luo Qi lightly touched his toes, his figure was as light as smoke, and he pounced on Su Duhan from the tree.

In mid-air, the white long practice in her hand had already flown out, rushing towards Su Duhan's arm.

In the midst of Su Duhan's great grief and remorse, he still heard the faint sound of the wind. He rolled on the spot, avoiding the white silk in Luo Qi's hand. With a light roar, the long sword in his hand was already unsheathed.

In an instant, Luo Qi had already fallen to the ground, and said with a shallow smile: "Young Master Su, since you have a heart of remorse, instead of crying here and losing your voice, why don't you go back to the camp with me at this time? ”

Home is a home that can't be returned, and the country is a country that can't be returned, even if there are thousands of regrets in his heart, Su Duhan is so arrogant, how can he bow his head in front of Luo Qi.

He also put his sword into the sheath and smiled lightly: "I thought who was so skilled, it turned out that Miss Luo Qi had been waiting for the rabbit here." If you want to take me back, you can't, the girl doesn't have to bother. ”

Luo Qi chuckled and flew out again, rolling towards Su Duhan's left hand and right foot respectively, she chuckled lightly: "Can or can't, Luo Qi naturally has to try to know." ”

The group of people under Lao Taijun's hands were all worth a thousand, and only one face, Su Duhan knew that he was not Luo Qi's opponent, so he calmly put the sword in the sheath and was not ready to compete with Luo Qi.

He didn't love to fight, but used the golden cicada to get out of his shell, and shot out the three sleeve arrows secretly held in his wrist like meteors, and slammed into Luo Qi's face, chest, and lower abdomen in three ways, and a smoke bomb popped out of his hand at the same time, and the light pink smoke filled the forest in an instant, successfully blocking Luo Qi's sight.

Luo Qi spun lightly to avoid the hidden arrow that shot at the front door, and wrapped the other two in his hand. Through the heavy smoke, she wanted to lock on to Su Duhan's figure again, but she finally slowed down half a step, only to hear a long howl not far away, and it was Su Duhan who beckoned the green horse to gallop over.

Su Duhan flew on the horse, his legs were lightly clamped, and the green horse was gone. When Luo Qi rushed out of the smoke, there was only Su Duhan's figure galloping away in the sky.

Carelessly, Luo Qi was very annoyed, and could only cross the Black Mountain Pass to report to Li Zhifang.