Chapter 590: The Way Home
Along the way to the four provinces, countless people working in the fields and wandering on the roadside have seen a black-clothed black horse, rolling up the dust, galloping by. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Six days later, Annam Province, the closest to Beijing.
Night.
A fast horse galloped over the official road like lightning, and the trees on the side of the road that had just revealed the spring buds were stretched into a blur of light and shadow, and the knight was covered with dust and could not distinguish the color, and his lips were scorched and covered with a layer of dark black gray, and the posture of riding on the horse was shaky, so that in order not to fall from exhaustion, the man wrapped the reins around his wrist, so that because he was strangled too tightly, his wrist was swollen and purple.
Not far ahead, we passed the border of Annam, and further on, there was the Jingshi.
Immediately, the man let out a long breath and vented the infinite exhaustion that had accumulated in his bones, but the horse's momentum did not diminish at all, and he galloped away into the depths of darkness.
But some ghostly figures suddenly appeared in front of them, lined up at the place where the crossing must pass.
The reins were pulled hard, and the horse neighed, and was kicked in mid-air, and was strangled by the horseman.
"Get out of the way."
Immediately, the man's voice was hoarse and almost indecipherable, but his tone was categorical and could not be changed.
The people in front were silent, standing still, as silent as a reef.
Immediately, the person coughed lightly after saying only two words, and she raised her eyes slightly, her watery eyes were bloodshot in the dim moonlight.
Slowly raised the long whip, gritted his teeth to endure the uncontrollable tremor of his arm caused by this action, Ning Fu didn't say a word, and expressed his unshakability with his actions.
No one moved, no one spoke, and it was clear that the other side was also very resolute - you are going to go over, step over us.
Ning Fu sneered, and the long whip that was raised suddenly fell.
"Restore the law" let out a long hiss.
The horse burst out, all the muscles were agitating, and in an instant, the hooves were raised like lightning, drawing a black straight line, piercing and stabbing towards the crowd!
"Retreat!"
With a soft snap, more than a dozen well-trained people stepped back, forming a semicircle.
"Sa!"
The silver light flashed, like the moonlight falling into the sky, and everyone raised their hands in an instant!
An overwhelming silver giant net, sparkling and shaking with dazzling water light, went straight down, instantly engulfing Ning Fu and his people and horses in the net.
"Uhhh
Almost at the same time as the net fell, Ning Fu, who sneered at the horse and broke into battle, just took out the knife that had been prepared in his arms as soon as he made a move.
The net fell and she swept across, the white light flashed and the huge net broke, she rushed straight out, and was out of the net in an instant.
She rushed out of the net, neither angry nor glad, she didn't even look back, she didn't look at everyone who intercepted her, she supported the ground with her knife, and stepped forward on foot.
As soon as she landed, she stumbled, and her muscles and bones seemed to fall apart on the horse, and at this time, the pain all over her body became crazy, and she instantly bit her lower lip.
The lower lip was bitten, but her steps were not slow, and she limped and dragged her knife, continuing in that direction in a strange but still fast posture.
At this time, all the thoughts left are "return to Beijing quickly", although tens of millions of people are gone, although tens of millions of people cannot be stopped.
The horse that can stop me, the person who can't stop me, the horse is stopped, I still have legs!
The people who stopped the horse, grasping the net buckle in their hands, forgot all the movements, and looked back at the woman who was struggling forward, seeing her covered in gray and embarrassed clothes, seeing her lips and tongue and bloodshot eyes, and seeing her crookedly supporting her body, struggling on foot in a strange posture that made people want to cry.
Look at the unstoppable persistence and persistence that erupted in her almost thin body.
"Smack."
A man let go of the nets in his hands.
"Bang bang bang." More people let go of their hands, and the giant net hit the ground.
The leader closed his eyes and sighed, gritted his teeth for a while, and waved his hand.
The giant net was loosened, and someone silently went over, untied the trapped horse, and led it to Ning Fu's face.
Ning Fu stood still, and for a long time, a little crystal liquid splashed from the bottom of her eyes, washing away some of the dust on her face, like a deep ditch.
The leader helped her into the horse in silence and placed fresh water bladders and bags of dry food beside the horse.
He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.
There was another rapid sound of horses' hooves, and Yuwen Moxian, who had been chasing closely, arrived, and he was also a little embarrassed now, he had always paid attention to clean and soft silk robes, black and yellow, and the white yarn covering his face had long been unable to distinguish the color, and the white yarn covering his face had also turned into yellow yarn.
The person who was blocking the road was polite when he saw him, but he didn't look at it, he galloped straight past Ning Fu, stretched out his hand to grab her, put it on his own, and then rushed away.
Those people were drowned in the rising smoke and dust, watching their backs disappear into the depths of the horizon, speechless for a long time, and after a while, the leader sighed and said, "Inform the brothers in the back, there is no need to stop them." ā
"Yes."
"Inform the master......" the man said in a low tone, "the girl is determined, and no one can change it...... She's about to go to Jingshi. ā
"Yes!"
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Day 7.
The smoke and dust are stirring like waves in front of the fast horses' hooves, and the waves are in the heart, and the majestic city gate of the emperor's capital is about to be in sight.
Turning a low mountain, Ning Fu knew that at the end of the road, there would be the city gate with the flow of people, she let out a long breath, and almost instantly collapsed in Yuwen Moxian's arms.
The potential of people is really endless, three days ago she felt that she would fall off the horse at any time, and now she is still sitting on the horse upright, but it is said that she is sitting on the horse, in fact, she is leaning on Yuwen Moxian.
Yuwen Moxian has been making an exception all the way - she hasn't changed her clothes, and she hasn't pushed her away.
Usually the road of fast horses and half moons, they only took seven days.
With the last shred of strength, she urged her horse forward.
But there was a whisper.
Qingyue's ethereal flute, wandering in the mountains, seems to descend from the clouds, carrying this golden wind jade open-air water thin clouds, through the warp and weft of the wind, the endless thoughts of desolation.
The tune was light at first, but gradually turned to passionate, and several thunderstorms and lightning clouds began to rain, and suddenly turned into autumn rain, low and lingering.
Xiao Yin was a little familiar, Ning Fu was stunned, listened carefully, his expression changed, and he suddenly raised his head.
On the half-pine trees of the low mountains, there are people in white who blow under the trees.
A few months ago, in the Qingyuan of Dongwu Cloud City, Ning Fu had heard his Xiao when he was in a desperate situation of life and death.
A dream of the country, a dream of the country.
A few months later, on an unknown low mountain outside the imperial capital, he was dressed in white like snow, holding Xiao and sitting under the green pine, and summoned Ning Fu, who was rushing back to Beijing, with Xiao Sheng.
Doctor.
Ning Fu listened to the desolate and lonely Xiao Sheng, and for a moment his heart was like a heavy stone, sinking into his blood, obviously anxious like a spark, he couldn't wait to put on his wings and fly to the imperial capital immediately, but suddenly he felt that his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift his steps anymore.
Her heart thumped, her fingers trembled, her lips trembled, and her scorched blood was stained with pale red blood, but she couldn't utter a word.