old friend
Almost exhausted the last strength of his life, nine curved intestines, seven bends and eight rounds, only to come to a hidden cave in the middle of the mountainside, even if someone tells sΓΉ that he has arrived, do not look carefully, under the heavy snow, but only feel that it is an ordinary tree gap, quite a sense of seclusion in the paradise, if there is no familiar person to lead the way, I am afraid that I can't find a place to search all over the mountain, no wonder I can survive under the encirclement and suppression for many years, not to mention that most people think of building on the top of the mountain with the help of mountain risks, this Guanxi Ridge is under the mountain, The mountainside and the top of the mountain have built a place to live, and the three caves of the cunning rabbit, a person in the mountains and wilderness, are also considered to be extraordinary.
Finally catching his breath, cold and hungry, Mo Wu walked to the front of the team with the support of Zhang Qi and Euro, looked around exquisitely, and asked suspiciously: "Guanxiling, aren't your brothers here?" β
"Niangniang, Lao Tzu's brothers are divided into four groups to hide, and the ones on the mountain are fighting with you, except for the defective Guan Wu, the others are in front of you, but there are the most brothers on the mountainside, and there should be no loss this time."
Guan Xiling didn't feel anything wrong, but he also stopped moving forward, not understanding what Mo Wu was puzzled about.
Mo Wu wanted to roll his eyes in his heart, he was almost out of breath, but he had to judge rationally: "Since the people on the mountainside are not damaged, and you are the boss here, why is there no one who comes out to greet you now?" β
Escaping is a desperate body lì work, the body lì consumes too much and the mind is naturally not so flexible, all I think about is how to return to my lair, as much as possible so that my life can be safe, even if it is an ordinary flaw, it is actually ignored by myself.
In order to guard against the round-up of officers and soldiers, there are people secretly guarding every mountain danger, especially the mountainside has the most people, how can it be that they have to go to the entrance of the cave, and no one has come to answer yet?
Guan Xiling and the brothers exchanged glances at each other, and they were all guessing in their hearts.
"While you haven't entered yet, you are familiar with the terrain in Guanxi Ridge, and there may be a chance to escape."
Mo Wu guessed that since the people inside would not move, they should have wanted to wait for the king to enter the urn, and the incoming qi was almost unable to withstand the out, and the stumbling queen of misery took the lead in turning around, preparing for the next escape.
A light blue figure, like a frightening shadow in the snow, fell in the crowd of wolves, as light as a piece of snow in the sky, extremely light, and even at the moment he fell, no one was ready to resist, and looked at the outsider in a daze.
"Little uncle?"
Mo Wu was full of tears, and it was difficult for him to scream.
The originally narrow and thin cheeks have plumped up a lot, and the weak taste is gone at the moment, but the eyes similar to Han Shi are still so shrewd, and they are smiling gently at the moment, looking at themselves friendly.
"Little uncle, are you here to save me?"
Han Yangfei looked her up and down, especially the skirt with white flowers on a purple background that couldn't distinguish the color under the mud, and he couldn't help but feel distressed: "My nephew and daughter-in-law have been wronged." β
Mo Wu nodded again and again, her tears couldn't be stopped, and she staggered in front of him and said, "Wronged, all the way to death." β
"My niece and daughter-in-law have worked hard, let's go in and take a rest."
With that, Han Yangfei hugged Mo Wu and prepared to walk towards the hidden cave.
"Stop, who are you?"
After all, Guanxiling is the leader of the bandits in this mountain, and now there are people who come and go on their own territory like masters, and they are inevitably hostile.
Several of the mountain brothers also gathered around.
I don't know if the snow is too fine, or walking in the snow for too long, my eyes are tired, and the queen mother who cares for the crowd in the eyes of everyone is like a snow, and the silent man who came and goes disappeared together, and when he comes back to his senses, he has been surrounded by a group of silver-armored soldiers The sword is cold, and he can only be captured.
Lei Zhen's light skills are as fast as lightning, and Han Yangfei's light skills are as light as a Hong.
When he came back to his senses, Mo Wu was already in the cave, the gray stone was kind, there was no cave, the main room was open and wide, and there were four low holes similar to the passage, as if it could be accessible in all directions, the mountains outside the mountain, the building outside the building, like a Tibetan fortress.
"W-where is this?"
Mo Wu muttered, and then looked at the east side of the main room, furnished with simple furniture, on both sides were soldiers in silver armor, and in the middle was a dignified man in purple, who was sitting on the main seat looking at himself, the man had heroic facial features, and the army was very tough, dressed in noble purple clothes, and wearing a silver openwork armor vest, "You are King Jing?" β
After settling down, Mo Wu remembered how she was also the queen in Fuyue, since she was with Han Yangfei and the silver armor of the whole army, Mo Wu guessed that this person must be the second emperor brother of the current emperor - King Jing.
The purple-clothed man still had a heavy face, and slowly got up and walked forward, during which he had thick eyebrows and black eyes, always looking directly at Mo Wu, and his deep lips were closed and noncommittal, just when Mo Wu felt that this person was going to rely on his height advantage to look down on him, the strong man knelt down straight, and shouted loudly to see the queen mother, while bowing three times, and then the soldiers who were originally standing in the east also knelt down in unison, and the sound of worship swirled in the cave.
Mo Wu looked at the group kneeling on the ground, and then looked at the smiling one beside him, and asked curiously: "Little uncle, why are the people of your royal family separated by 108,000 miles?" β
Han Yangfei smiled brightly, and said without answering: "My second nephew is the most well-behaved, if his nephew doesn't let him get up, he will kneel here for the rest of his life." β
Mo Wu, who didn't consciously be a queen at all, was busy and exempted from courtesy.
Brush brush, just like the rehearsal of a TV series, Jing Wangjun stood up, mighty and neat, completely different from Bayun's innate fierce martial spirit, these people are disciplined, and their bravery comes from the diligent practice of the day after tomorrow.
The ceremony has been performed, and no one has come in the empty stone cave, and the heart that has been put down is secretly hanging again, "Little uncle, where is the person who came with the palace just now?" β