The group took Qiyun and walked to the pine forest in the suburbs, and the sky was getting dark. Under the sunset, the streamer is quiet, and the sound of rustling comes from behind him, which is a little discordant with the silence of the forest.

The leader of the Tsing Yi team waved his hand to stop everyone's pace. He listened attentively for a while, turned around, knelt down on one knee and saluted: "My subordinates respect the little master, please follow the little master and return to Pingcheng to resume my life." ”

Everyone was amazed, but they saw a young man with a proud figure turn out from behind a tree and appear in front of everyone, it was the Buddha. When the Tsing Yi team saw him, they all knelt down on one knee and saluted as if they had heard the password, and saluted the little master in unison, and their movements were uniform. Qiyun listened to them regard the Buddha as their little master, and was polite and polite, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

The Buddha stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes turned twice on them, and his face was imposingly cold, "Along the way, you found Guanzhong from Pingcheng, and it was difficult for you to eat and sleep." However, at this moment, you will never be able to blackmail me into going back. You go back to Ping and tell the master that after I pay tribute to my mother on the Qingming Festival, I will naturally go back, and he doesn't need to worry about me. ”

Hearing him say this, the Tsing Yi team knelt on the ground, their bodies did not move at all, but their faces could not hide their anxiety. The leader earnestly persuaded: "Since you left Beijing, the master has been thinking about it day and night, and fidgeting. Besides, at present, Guanzhong is extremely unpeaceful, and there are brave soldiers and displaced people everywhere. I'm afraid that someone who knows your identity will be detrimental to you. ”

Seeing that the Buddha was still unmoved, he begged again: "If we can't take the little master back safely, my subordinates will wait...... I'm afraid I'm going to be in a different place. ”

The Buddha flicked his sleeves, and a grim smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "Joke, I'll ...... The Buddha is never coerced by others. Go and tell the man that if I want to go back willingly, unless my mother is turned back to life!" ”

The Tsing Yi team looked at each other, unable to make up their minds for a while, and unwilling to let go, a little hesitant. Tsing Yi, who was the leader, thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "In this way, the little master is not to blame his subordinates for being rude." ”

The Tsing Yi team all stood up, surrounded Qiyun and the Buddha, and stepped forward to catch them. Seeing this, the Buddha blocked Qiyun behind him and shouted "bold". In view of the power of the Buddha, they did not dare to offend easily, but after a while, they still slowly stepped forward, and the momentum of the capture was as if it were captured.

Seeing the delicate situation, Qiyun felt the care of the Buddha and was about to persuade him to leave with the Tsing Yi team. Unexpectedly, there was a whirring wind in the forest, and several feather arrows were wrapped in the wind and shot towards the Tsing Yi team. Their attention was on the Buddha, and although a few people reacted, they had no time to dodge, and they fell with arrows, and blood gushed out.

At this time, a line of black-clothed men appeared out of nowhere in the forest, all with their heads and faces covered, revealing only two eyes, shining with bloodthirsty light. Drawing a scimitar from behind, he pounced on the civet with murderous aura.

Seeing this, the Tsing Yi team immediately changed its formation, as if there was a tacit understanding, protected the Buddha and Qiyun in the circle, and faced the man in black to face the battle, and in an instant the two groups of people were entangled and fighting together, and for a while, the sound of fists and feet and the sound of blades clashing were everywhere. The number of masked black-clothed people and kung fu are obviously in the upper hand, constantly attacking in the direction of the Buddha, and the ruthlessness of the decisive regardless of life and death is terrifying.

The Buddha held Qiyun tightly behind him, and his still immature shoulders seemed to her as solid as a mountain peak. The Tsing Yi team gradually collapsed, more and more people fell, and the Buddha was gradually exposed in front of the masked man in black, and he wanted to be injured several times. The Buddha was in the midst of a murder, but his face was fearless, and there was no trace of panic.

Gradually, the Tsing Yi team guarding the civet all fell, leaving the civet in front of her, facing the enemy alone. Seeing the man in black rushing towards him, the Buddha jumped up with Qingfeng in his hand and fought back, his expression calm and calm, his eyes sharp and firm. Although he is not very proficient in the technique of dealing with the enemy, he is ruthless. For a while, the man in black was shocked by his momentum, and there were many stabs and slashes from him at close range. But the Buddha blindly attacked, did not know how to defend, and the door behind him was wide open, and there were dangers.

Qiyun was so anxious that her heart beat to her throat, and her eyes couldn't help but close. I could only hear the sound of a "bell", like the sound of metal colliding. When she opened her eyes, she saw that a team of men and horses appeared to help at some point, intercepting the attack of the man in black, and the danger of the Buddha was instantly resolved. A young man rode a horse and stood outside the battle circle with a sword, his eyes were calm and cold, it was Liu Yizhen who was looking for her on the streets of the town.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Qiyun was overjoyed and shouted, "Yizhen, you have come to save us." ”

Liu Yizhen glanced at her, didn't answer her, just beckoned his guards to kill them together. Seeing that there were more and more helpers, the men in black had no chance of winning, and after making secret signals to each other, they withdrew in an instant.

Qiyun breathed a sigh of relief and ran forward, looking the Buddha up and down. Seeing that the robe on the Buddha's body was covered with specks of blood, I didn't know if it was his own or someone else's. Upon closer inspection, he found a sword wound on his shoulder, a sword stab in his leg, and the injury was even more severe, and blood flowed. She bowed her head and turned away, tore a white silk from her underwear, and lowered herself to bandage the wound of the Buddha.

Qiyun finished his work, got up and looked at Liu Yizhen's worried eyes, so guilty that he didn't know what to say, and just wanted to speak. Liu Yizhen said coldly: "Yun'er, you are too naughty. If you leave Chang'an alone, if something happens, it's like stabbing the sky into a hole. You've always acted prudently, how could you be so rash this time? ”

Seeing that Liu Yizhen's face was as heavy as water, and his tone was cold, it was not as gentle and warm as before. Qiyun silently walked to his side and whispered, "Yizhen, I want to go home to see my mother." Just this time, never next time. ”

Yizhen ignored her, stretched out his right hand to her, and said coldly, "Bring it." ”

Qiyun asked puzzled, "What?" ”

"Map." Liu Yizhen said: "When our army entered the customs, you listened to the details and drew carefully everywhere you went. It turned out that I was thinking about today. Yun'er, you are really planning ahead and thoughtful. ”

Qiyun bowed his head and said nothing, took out the map from his bosom and handed it to Yizhen. Liu Yizhen put the map into his sleeve, and scolded angrily and pitifully: "Do you know that Lu Dao, Lu Ying is also concerned about your safety, and nothing can stop her from coming to you with me." At the moment, she was waiting outside the woods. ”

Yixi's words made Qiyun's head lower, Yizhen saw that she felt guilty, touched her hair, and said, "Let's go back to Chang'an." He took her hand and turned away. Qiyun tugged at Yoshijin's sleeve tightly, she looked at the Buddha and winked desperately at Yoshijin, her eyes full of pleading. Yizhen asked her in a low voice, "You want me to help him?" ”

Qiyun nodded, shook his arm, and pleaded: "Brother Yizhen, this person has taken good care of me along the way, and he is seriously injured. If we leave him here and you don't save him, he's going to die. Yizhen, you won't die without help, right? Liu Yizhen couldn't stand her soft words and begged, so he helped the Buddha and left together.