Mo Chenyi stood in front of the stone monument where Xiao Jinluo was standing before, but his gaze did not stay on the stone tablet, and of course he did not look in the direction where Xiao Jinluo and Liu Haoran were standing, but looked deeply at the Mianchang City that was faintly visible in the northwest direction of Yumen Pass.

Mo Chenyi, who was standing alone on the vast land, had a straight figure and far-reaching eyes, and under the blowing of the wind and sand, the whole person exuded an indescribable sense of desolation, which made Xiao Jinluo's heart tighten.

"Xiao Luo'er, they're here, let's go down!"

Liu Haoran found that Xiao Jinluo suddenly stopped, and following the direction of her gaze, his heart once again exuded an indescribable sourness and sadness. I grew up proudly since I was a child, and when I faced Xiao Jinluo, I often had an inferiority complex, and I suffered from gains and losses!

Especially when he saw the tall and upright Mo Chenyi again, his feeling was even deeper.

"Oh, let's go!" Xiao Jinluo turned his attention back and found that Liu Haoran's mood was a little low, and then thought of his distraction just now. So he walked a few steps quickly, stood up to Liu Haoran's side, took the initiative to take Liu Haoran's hand, and looked at him with a sweet smile.

"Good!" Liu Haoran's heart was slowly happy, and he said sweetly.

The filming team began to record the show, and Liu Haoran accompanied Xiao Jinluo into the tent to rest. Liu Haoran carefully poured a cup of hot water for Xiao Jinluo, sat next to Xiao Jinluo and told jokes to relieve Xiao Jinluo's fatigue.

"I'm going to the Great Wall of Han!" A tall, erect body appeared outside the tent with a cold voice.

"......" What does Mo Chenyi mean by this, is he here to inform, or is he inviting her?

Xiao Jinluo was stunned for a moment and thought for a while.

The original plan was to wait for the program team to go over together, but because of the recording of the program, I couldn't appreciate the ancient style and ancient rhyme, let alone quietly reminisce about the past! It's better to go to the Great Wall of the Han Dynasty first while the program team is recording Yumen Pass.

"I'll go with you!" Xiao Jinluo stood up and said in his mouth!

"Then I'm going too!" Liu Haoran put the water cup he took from Xiao Jinluo's hand on the small table and said hurriedly.

Mo Chenyi didn't say a word, turned around and left. Xiao Jinluo and Liu Haoran quickly walked out of the tent and chased in the direction of Mo Chenyi, who was walking towards the off-road vehicle they were riding in at this time.

Mo Chenyi naturally got into the driver's position, and after lighting the fire, he waited for Xiao Jinluo and Liu Haoran to get into the car before starting the car and driving out of Yumen Pass and in the direction of the Great Wall of the Han Dynasty.

The road was full of endless fields, but the fields were full of sand, and the sand was lifted by the wind as the car passed. They closed the windows tightly and did not dare to open them.

Xiao Jinluo remembered that a few years later, when he was looking for information about Yumen Pass on the Internet, he once saw a travelogue of Yumen Pass in someone else's blog, which described that the green grass and cold-tolerant plants growing in the field were actually a little vibrant, but Xiao Jinluo didn't see it. Maybe it's because of DH City's efforts to protect the environment in the next few years, or maybe it's because spring hasn't come yet!

The car drove for more than 20 minutes, and the ruins of the Great Wall, which stretched for several miles, were displayed in front of Xiao Jinluo's eyes.

"It's spectacular! Little Luo'er, come down, let's go and see! ”

Liu Haoran, who got out of the car one step ahead of Xiao Jinluo, raised his eyes to look at the Great Wall, sighed, and called Xiao Jinluo excitedly.

"Good!" Xiao Jinluo replied calmly, sometimes, as if Xiao Jinluo was older than Liu Haoran, in the face of any scene and thing, Xiao Jinluo seemed more calm than Liu Haoran!

Although sometimes Xiao Jinluo will ignore his twenty-six-year-old soul and show age-appropriate behavior, in his bones, he still can't really show his emotions like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and his joy and sorrow are natural.

"Xiao Luo'er, you say, is this all made of soil?"

Liu Haoran ran in front of the Great Wall, touched the Great Wall with his hand, and asked Xiao Jinluo in disbelief.

"Obviously yes, but there seem to be reeds!"

In fact, Xiao Jinluo was also shocked in his heart. The Great Wall of the Han Dynasty, built with sand and soil, has eight floors and is two meters high. In the absence of special protection measures, after more than 2,000 years of wind and rain, it can still stand today. Think about today and even in the future, those so-called reinforced concrete, road bridges made of modern mechanization, will collapse at every turn.

"It's incredible, this wall made of earth can survive 2,000 years!" Liu Haoran said in a surprised tone as he walked.

"I think so, maybe the ancient people didn't cut corners!" Xiao Jinluo said with a smile.

"Xiao Luo'er, you don't understand this, don't underestimate this sandy soil, the salt and alkali in it are sticky, that's why it's so strong!" Liu Haoran also did his homework before coming!

"Oh! I see! Xiao Jinluo said in a long voice.

"......" Xiao Jinluo's quipping attitude made Liu Haoran speechless.

Xiao Jinluo looked at Liu Haoran's appearance and smiled proudly. At the same time, the afterglow of his eyes also noticed Mo Chenyi who was walking in front, he also stroked the city wall with his hand as he walked, but, unlike Liu Haoran, every movement in his hand seemed to have countless affection in it.

Most of the legends about Cui Jue appeared in the Tang Dynasty. What does the history of the Han Dynasty have to do with him? Besides, the current Cui Jue, that is, Mo Chenyi, should have forgotten the past? But his behavior is too strange! He's not a person who has feelings for anything.

"Facial paralysis, what are you looking at, so engrossed!"

When Xiao Jinluo was thinking about this, Liu Haoran had already jumped to catch up with Mo Chenyi in front, and saw Mo Chenyi standing in front of the Great Wall, looking at the north of the Great Wall! He followed Mo Chenyi's gaze and only saw a few rolling mountains. The mountains are withered and yellow. He didn't think there was anything to look at, so he asked puzzled.

"Horsehair Mountain! The first natural barrier to protect the Central Plains! ”

When Xiao Jinluo heard Liu Haoran's words, he also looked over, looked at the several towering mountains and said.

"I know! I also know that the river in front of us is called the Shule River. It is the second natural barrier against the Huns! But, little Luo'er, don't you have to cross this river now? ”

Looking at the Shule River, which has dried up, it has long since ceased to be what it was then. But I can still vaguely imagine what it used to be turbulent in my mind.

The Horsehair Mountain is still majestic, the Shule River has dried up, and the Great Wall has been loessed, but standing in front of the Great Wall, the Jin Ge Iron Horse thousands of years ago can still be remembered in my mind. (To be continued.) )