Stomp, stomp!

The sound of horses' hooves gradually approached, and Xun Langyu had to give up the idea of running away several times, but thinking of those soldiers who died in battle, he could only continue to grit his teeth and desert.

Even the rebel cavalry behind was a little frightened, what did this kid grow up eating? The speed of the horse is about the same, and after running for so long, the speed has not slowed down. And this gave them the intention to capture Xun Langyu alive, so they didn't shoot with arrows.

Xun Langyu didn't know the thoughts of the rebel cavalry chasing after him, let alone that these rebel cavalry were the elite cavalry of the rebel army, and they could still shoot very accurate archery skills in the rapid gallop, if it weren't for his super fast running speed and attracting the attention of these people, I am afraid he would have been shot a long time ago.

However, these rebel cavalry did not expect that it was precisely for this reason that they eventually went to their deaths.

In the pursuit, without warning, a figure jumped out of the shadows, and rushed up to the rebel cavalry, with the first person jumping out, followed by dozens of people rushed out, these people were dressed in black, the long knife in their hands in the cold moonlight, there was no reflection, this is the ghost people's sword, it is the sword that has ruled an era, and the descendants can no longer create a treasure knife.

Poof!

The black-clothed man holding the knife suddenly burst out and injured people, so that these rebel cavalry didn't expect that when they noticed it, they had already fallen off their horses, and the only two cavalrymen wanted to turn around and desert, but they were cut down by the black-clothed man in the lead, and dozens of rebel cavalry were killed in an instant.

At the same time, Xun Langyu was also surrounded by five men in black, they did not attack Xun Langyu, obviously knowing that Xun Langyu was not a rebel.

"Take it away!"

After killing all the rebels, Mu Yaqing glanced at Xun Langyu. But he didn't recognize Xun Langyu's identity, when he was in Mu Mansion, Mu Yaqing had seen Xun Langyu, if Xun Langyu's face was a little cleaner, I am afraid Mu Yaqing would recognize Xun Langyu coming, but unfortunately after a long battle, Xun Langyu was dressed in tatters, and his face was still black and white. If you don't look closely, you really can't tell that this person is the adopted son of the good-looking Lord of the Southern Realm.

Xun Langyu looked at the black-clothed people beside him, but he didn't see anything, but he knew that these people should not be accomplices of the rebels, and he had no strength to resist, so he had to let these people escort him away from the scene, and then he disappeared into the mountains not far away.

When Xun Langyu saw thousands of ghost soldiers and cultivators with a northern accent, Xun Langyu jumped up excitedly.

Among these people, there are actually northerners, which can be seen...... It was the North that made a move.

"Who is your manager? I want to see your boss! ”

After Xun Langyu rested for a while, he was born with divine power, and he had already recovered most of it, and he was anxious to see the commander of this army, so Xun Langyu found Mu Yaqing. Of course, Xun Langyu didn't know Mu Yaqing, otherwise, if he showed his identity, Mu Yaqing would definitely take Xun Langyu to see Mu Youchen immediately.

"Shut up, keep me treated, and when the time comes, I will naturally take you to meet our young lady."

Mu Yaqing said coldly, now Mu Youchen is cultivating, and he can't be disturbed by anyone.

Miss?

Xun Langyu felt that his brain was a little insufficient, he didn't think of Mu Youchen, after all, Mu Youchen was only ten years old, Xun Langyu had rarely heard of someone who led the army to fight at the age of ten, although Mu Youchen's body had already appeared countless incredible miracles.

"I beg you, let me meet your young lady, I am the adopted son of Xun Renjie in the south, my name is Xun Langyu......"

Xun Langyu pleaded, time is as precious as gold, now he can't afford to delay, Xun Renjie can't afford to delay, and the south can't afford to delay.

"What!? You are Xun Langyu, Young Master Xun?! ”

Mu Yaqing felt that this was the best news he had heard since he came to the southern border, and the person in front of him, like a mud monkey, turned out to be Xun Langyu. After Mu Yaqing heard this, she couldn't help but hurriedly took two steps forward, and after a closer look, she was really similar to the honest young man she saw in Mu Mansion back then.

"Quick, untie Young Master Xun. Young Master Xun, our young lady is now practicing, and others are not allowed to disturb her, but His Royal Highness King Cheng is also here, so I will send someone to call His Royal Highness King Cheng. ”

Mu Yaqing said excitedly, but as a spiritual cultivator, he knew that when cultivating, the most taboo thing was to be disturbed, so he didn't ask someone to call Mu Youchen at the first time, but sent someone to find Xuan Jiayin.

Back then, the stories of Xuan Jiayin, Xu Jinnian, Na Haoran, Yue Zheng, Mu Youchen and others were widely spread in the capital, and it was impossible for Mu Yaqing not to know that Xuan Jiayin and Xun Langyu were good friends.

King Makoto? My young lady? ……

When did there become an Honest King?

Xun Langyu is a little confused, he still knows the princes and sons of the north very well, from the prince to the king of Feng, he knows everything well, but King Cheng has really never heard of it, and the king with a different surname does not have the title of King Cheng......

Similarly, Xun Langyu did not think of Xuan Jiayin, after all, Xuan Jiayin has not yet reached the age of king......

This book was first published in Reading Books