It was late at night, and since the sun set and the moon rose, there were many more stars in the sky, and the road was made by the moonlight with a crystal texture, which looked pleasing to the eye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Siqiu sat in the carriage for a day, and finally arrived at the gate of the capital at night.

The gates of the capital had long since been closed, and soldiers were on both sides of the heavily guarded area.

This is the capital of the Tang Dynasty, the most precious piece of land under the feet of the Son of Heaven, and the first gate of this inner city. Every night the gate will be locked, unless there are special circumstances, otherwise even the Son of Heaven must get the relevant certificate to enter.

The groom pulled Li Siqiu to the city gate and left directly, without asking anything.

Li Siqiu stood outside the city gate, looking at the soldiers on both sides, pacing back and forth.

"Man, what are you doing standing there? If you want to enter the city, you will talk about it tomorrow morning. The soldier gestured at Li Siqiu, if Li Siqiu dared to stay again, the soldier didn't mind that there was an extra corpse in front of the door.

Li Siqiu gritted his teeth and prepared to leave angrily.

"Miss, why are you here? Finally found you! ”

Just as Li Siqiu turned around to leave, a voice sounded behind her. Li Siqiu turned around and saw a person walking towards him, his face full of joy.

Li Siqiu looked at it, she was very familiar with this person, it was the deputy general under her brother, called Geng Yong.

"Miss, I didn't expect to see you here at this time, it's really a blessing for me." Geng Yong sighed.

Li Siqiu looked at him and said, "Vice General Geng, why are you here?" ”

"I can't find Miss these days, and the general is in a hurry. That's why I was asked to keep watch at the gate of the city, in case the young lady couldn't enter the city when she came back at night. Now it seems that the general is really a god, and the young lady really came back at this time. Geng Yong sighed.

Li Siqiu glared at Geng Yong angrily and said, "Your work efficiency is really poor, if something really happens to me, I'm afraid I'll be rotten when you find me." ”

Geng Yong was speechless, his face was blue and white for a while. Li Siqiu shook his head and walked forward, and Geng Yong hurriedly followed.

The sentinels on both sides saw Geng Yong like this, and knew that he was definitely a big man. The rule is that the dead are alive, and they didn't dare to stop it at this time, so they gently pulled the city gate open a gap, enough for two people to pass.

After walking a few steps, Li Siqiu suddenly stopped.

"By the way, you can find me a dress now, I'm cold." Li Siqiu said.

Geng Yong didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly found a carriage and said, "Miss won't be cold when she returns home, now that she gets on the horse, she will be home in a while." ”

Li Siqiu didn't say anything and got into the carriage.

The carriage creaked and creaked, mixing with the horse's breathing a little harshly. It was night in the capital, and Geng Yong sat in front of the carriage with the groom, so as not to be stopped by the soldiers of the curfew.

Li Siqiu looked out from the window of the carriage, and the moon hung quietly in the sky. The moonlight will shine on the earth every night, for all who need it.

Looking at the moon, Li Siqiu thought of that figure again, that somewhat strange, but very kind man.

"Who the hell is he, he seems to have a lot of stories." Li Siqiu thought secretly.

When a person thinks about the moon, the moon brings her thoughts to the person she misses. Duan He was still hurrying outside, and he was suddenly haunted by an indescribable feeling.

Duan He also looked at the moon, he hadn't seen the moon for a long time. It seems that for a long time, he has been busy for some reason, and he has long forgotten how beautiful the moon in the sky is.

"It should have arrived." Duan He muttered to himself.

Duan He was still in a hurry, and Wu Zhen's arrival this time brought two things to Duan He. The first one was the sword spectrum handed over to Duan He's Duan family, even if Duan He asked again and again, Wu Zhen didn't say where this sword spectrum came from in his hands. There is also a second thing, which is to tell Duan He that Duan Zhan is still alive!

Duan He was about to forget his father's face, he was still very young when he last saw his father. Since he was taken up the mountain alone that day, he has not been heard from home.

Thinking of this, Duan He's expression was a little lost, if he had tears, I am afraid that he would already be crying bitterly at this time.

But he didn't cry.

From the moment he ascended the mountain, he was a prodigal son. The prodigal son has no tears, only blood.

Duan He hurried away, and according to Wuzhen, Duan Xian was in Yingshan, a place less than five hundred miles away from here. Duan He had been running for a long time, and he should be able to get there by the time dawn came.

He didn't understand why his father was there, and he didn't say anything when he asked Wuzhen. The two parted ways, and even Duan He helped tie it up before Wu Zhen's breakfast. But no matter what, Duan He has to take a look.

After running for a while, Duan He was also a little tired. Even if it was an iron body, he couldn't stop running for hundreds of miles, Duan He found a place to sit down, took out the baked cakes he bought from his bag and ate them.

After just two bites, Duan He faintly felt that something was wrong around him.

Although the night was a little cool, the wind was very small, and the grass around it kept moving, as if someone was inside.

Duan He was eating the baked cakes, but his hand was already holding the sword in his hand.

The air tightened, a gust of wind whistled, and suddenly a man burst out of the grass. Duan He had already taken precautions, and raised the sword casually, and the man quickly changed his body to avoid being pierced by this sword.

"Who are you?" Duan He swallowed the baked cake in his mouth and slowly stood up.

The man was dressed in a night suit and also held a sword in his hand, which glittered in the moonlight.

This is a good sword, most swordsmen love swords, Duan He glanced at this sword, and knew that the people who came were not ordinary.

"If you want to be famous, why do you want to sneak attack?" Duan He said again.

The man suddenly took off the black cloth from his face, revealed a delicate face, and said, "If I want to sneak attack, how can you find out that there are people around you?" I followed you all the way, did you notice? ”

Duan He thought about it, he did feel some wind and grass along the way, but he never noticed it.

"Then what do you mean, you want to fight me here?"

The man didn't answer, and slashed straight at him with a sword.

Duan He hurriedly parried, as soon as this person made a move, Duan He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

The soldiers frustrated, and the two weapons collided with countless sparks in the air. Duan He only felt that the man's swordsmanship was calm, and although he was not happy, he was pressing the momentum with one move after another. Duan He always wanted to fight back, but it was difficult to find an opportunity.

After fighting for a while, Duan He only felt that he was gradually unable to parry, that person's sword was too heavy, and Duan He's swordsmanship was a little scattered.

"I can't imagine that there is such a high person in the world." Duan He sighed secretly.

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