Volume 3 Chapter 145 Creepy

This kick was extremely clean and neat, and it was kicking Yang Zheming's calf, and he was unexpected, losing his balance and falling to the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He looked in shock at An Ning who was standing there, and in his two lives combined, no one had ever kicked him.

An Ning leaned in and raised her chin to look at him, like a rooster that has won a fight, and her fingers almost pointed at his nose: "You give me care!" ”

A trace of anger flashed in Yang Zheming's eyes, he just reminded her not to get too close to Sister Zhuji, what is she crazy about?

Yang Zheming watched An Ning rush out of the tent violently, and after a while, there was a laugh in the darkness, and the black eagle came out of the darkness with a patient expression on his face, as if crying and laughing, which was extremely exciting.

Black Eagle picked up Yang Zheming on the ground, and said in a low voice with a smile: "Master, our little nobleman, it's not easy to mess with." Yang Zheming bent down and rubbed his calf that was a little painful, but he just hummed, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his calm eyes.

An Ning rushed out angrily, walking like the wind, thinking in his mind that he should hurry up and finish this matter, go back to Daliang as soon as possible, and never stay with Yang Zheming again.

ran into General Bu, who was leading a horse and patrolling the camp with his own soldiers, and she couldn't stop and almost hit the horse's leg.

General Bu grabbed her: "What's wrong?" He laughed: "Who upset you?" The soldiers behind him looked at the small boy in front of him, their eyes as unscrupulous as a wolf's pack.

An Ning instinctively put up his body full of vigilance, immediately restrained his emotions, and quickly shook his head.

As a general who fought against Daliang for Beirong for many years, An Ning didn't believe that he would be kind to her because of his younger brother.

Once he knows her identity and meets each other, I'm afraid her fate will be miserable.

General Bu patted the horse: "I'll take you to ride." "Pejon's horses are not tall, but they are strong enough to carry heavy loads. He bent down to pick her up, his palms large and wide, and a breath of heat came through his clothes.

General Bu put An Ning on his horse, patted the horse's head, and said a Beijung language, which means that it is a horse.

An Ning was originally reluctant, but suddenly quieted down, and repeated it seriously, biting the words very clearly.

General Bu was very happy, thought she was very smart, and taught her some words such as grassland and tent. An Ning humbly asked for advice, no one else had time to teach her Beirong dialect, in an unfamiliar environment, the language was incomprehensible, which made people very insecure.

General Bu taught very seriously, and when An Ning slowly lowered his guard, he suddenly said something in Beirong language, and those pro-soldiers nodded one after another, showing excited expressions.

An Ning half understood.

He said - go see the glacier.

Before she could react, General Bu suddenly turned on his horse, wrapped his arms around his waist, grabbed the horse's belly, rushed out of the camp, and ran towards the depths of the grassland.

An Ning screamed, but unfortunately it was too late, she struggled to look back, the camp was getting farther and farther behind her, and she saw Liu Niang rushing out, but she couldn't catch up.

General Bu hugged him tightly and laughed loudly, as if amused by her panicked reaction. The horse ran very fast, as if to throw her out, and his thick arms wrapped around her waist to prevent her from falling.

An Ning lowered her head and clenched her wrist tightly, where her dagger was hidden, like holding the last straw.

General Bu's neck rested on her shoulder, and she could cut his neck if she moved quickly.

But on a horse that is galloping at great speed, if it loses the control of its master, the horse will surely throw her out and break her apart.

An Ning swayed like a boat in the wind and rain, and had no choice but to cling to General Bu's arm.

After the horses had run for a long time, the fog had cleared, and they had reached a barren plain, and a little farther on, a cliff formed by several sand dunes.

An Ning couldn't remember the way she came.

General Bu reined in his horse and walked slowly towards the dunes.

A glacier about 10 feet wide slowly unfolded in front of you.

It is said to be a glacier because on both sides of the river, thousands of ice cubes have been formed, and the water rushes down from between the ice cubes, surging towards the distance.

Some parts of the river have frozen, and the ice is not thick and fragile.

General Bu dismounted, picked An Ning off his horse, and walked towards the river.

The oncoming cold wind poured into the collar of the coat, making people shiver with cold. Suddenly, his forehead was a little cold, and An Ning raised his head-

It's snowing.

It's already snowing here.

Fluttering snowflakes, one after another, fell from the sky, and she raised her hand to catch a snowflake, which instantly melted into water by the temperature of her palm.

The soldiers behind General Bu all stopped, not daring to step forward, watching General Bu lead An Ning and continue to walk towards Binghe,

An Ning's footsteps slowed slightly, and she glanced back at the Beirong soldiers, and their eyes showed a look of great pity and a little fear. For some reason, the uneasiness in my heart grew.

Why did he bring her to this place?

General Bu stopped by the river, he came to the shore, took out his scabbard and struck it a few times, the ice cracked, and the river rushed up.

An Ning stood behind him, watching him take off his armor, revealing the clothes inside, and then slowly rolled up his sleeves, he reached out and picked up the water to wash his face.

An Ning quietly took a step back, and General Bu suddenly said, "My brother, die here." ”

General Bu glanced back at her, his gaze was very complicated, as if it contained pain, but also seemed to imply hatred: "He fell into the river and became very sick. ”

An Ning froze - why did he say this to him?

General Bu stood up: "After he died, I put him in this river, and every year, I came to see him. He suddenly said sadly: "But he is not happy, he is not happy, so he often comes to me at night, he is very lonely......"

An Ning had a creepy feeling, as if she was falling into a trap.

General Bu looked at her: "He wants someone to accompany him." ”

An Ning felt that the last of his sane nerves were broken, and before General Bu could react, An Ning suddenly turned around and began to run wildly towards the way he came.

There was only one fearful thought in her mind - he was going to kill her!

He was a madman who wanted to kill her and bury his brother!

Her people aren't here, what can she do?

The soldiers were getting closer and closer, and An Ning turned and ran downstream in the direction of the river, but she didn't run a few steps before suddenly a pair of hands grabbed her back and lifted her up in the air.

An Ning thought in his heart - it's over!

General Bu grabbed her collar and looked angry: "A-Ning, why are you running? ”

An Ning's wrist moved, and the dagger stabbed along her hand to her shoulder, directly into the hands that were holding her.

General Bu was in pain, took a few steps back, let go of his hand, and An Ning rolled to the ground, her face scratched the small pebbles on the ground, there was a tearing pain, her cotton hat fell off, and her long hair fell down her face.