The number of Song Weijun and his entourage is not large, even less than the people who entered the underground palace with him, there are only twenty people when they are full, even if the twenty people hide their breath, they can't hide the strong and fierce that comes out of their bones, and they ride a distance, their posture is still relaxed, and the formation is not chaotic.

"Lord Wang, there is still an hour to reach Yungu Pass, we didn't delay on the way, it must arrive earlier than that old thing, don't be in such a hurry, it's better to stop and rest for a while." Song Tianxuan rode his horse and followed Song Weijun's side and persuaded in a low voice.

Song Weijun looked up at the slowly sinking sunset in front of him, and his expressionless face did not show the slightest emotion: "I know that there is still an hour to go, why do you want to stop?" Are you tired? ”

Song Tianxuan looked at the horse under him and said, "Even if we are not tired, the horses can't stand it after running so far." ”

This is obviously an excuse, Song Tianxuan is afraid that Song Weijun's body will not be able to stand it.

Song Weijun turned his head, and the scorching cold wind blew his forehead, unspeakably wild and uninhibited, but his eyes were cold enough to freeze for thousands of miles, arousing his enchanting red lips and sneering: "In this way, this king still needs to pity the lives of a few beasts and delay the business?" ”

"Subordinate...... Subordinates know their mistakes. Song Tianxuan had to compromise.

A moment later, a sharp roar suddenly sounded from the sky red by the last bit of cloud, and the loud roar of an eagle pierced through the cold wind like a sharp arrow, shaking people's eardrums.

Song Weijun looked up, and saw that at an extremely high altitude, a black dot the size of a mung bean was rapidly enlarged, faster than a bird that folded its wings and fell, tearing the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was enlarged in front of everyone's eyes, and the huge eagle falcon circled above Song Weijun's head and landed directly on his shoulder.

Perhaps knowing the severity of the matter, this time Jiufeng did not fight with Song Weijun as before, but obediently raised one of his claws and stretched it out in front of Song Weijun.

Song Weijun's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at it with a smile, raised his hand to take the note, unfolded it with one hand, glanced at it and handed it to Song Tianxuan, who was half a step behind, he raised his eyes to look ahead, and a sneer flashed in his eyes that were squinted in the wind.

Then he whipped and urged the horses to gallop forward, and the black embroidered golden lotus cloak rolled and flew, as if the whole person had turned into a gust of wind, blowing fiercely through the cold wasteland of early winter.

Although the horse has galloped, it is still not enough in the eyes of Hai Dongqing, the god of ten thousand eagles, and no matter how fast it is, how can it be compared with the clouds flying into the sky thousands of miles high, enjoying the heartiness of flying freely in the wind, so it decisively threw a disdainful look to its master, and unfolded its wide wings of more than two meters with a hula, blinking and rushing into the air as it came, bringing up the wind that confused Song Weijun's messy and crazy ink.

The content on the note was very short, and Song Tianxuan only glanced at it and used internal force to turn it into pieces.

An Shijin, who was half a step behind Song Tianxuan, saw that his master had run away, rode his horse to Song Tianxuan's side, and asked, "What's the matter?" Who's coming from the news? ”

Song Tianxuan did not hide it: "The emperor of the excerpt dog who was going to inspect the military camp at the border pass two days ago has agreed, and the person who pretended to be the prince of the character department has already set off today, and he stayed at the post station not far from here before dark. ”

Hearing this, An Shijin's curious face instantly became stern and cold, and he nodded and said, "Since that old thing doesn't know whether to live or die, let him have no return!" ”

Dare to hurt their master, so that he will die without a place to be buried.

Song Tianxuan shook his head, his heart was very calm, even the prince was not an opponent, they would only be weak, it was better not to use the formation of the word department this time, even so, there was no guarantee that they could succeed.

An Shijin is a typical optimist, thinking about how to abuse old things, he shifted his attention again, approached Song Tianxuan and gossiped and asked: "Hey, don't you think the prince's love along the way is very abnormal?" ”

Song Tianxuan glanced at him, hit the horse and walked forward, and secretly said in his heart, any man is forced to send his woman to other men for shelter, and the love is not good, especially that man is still his rival, and the prince is very rational if he doesn't rush back directly.

An hour later, there is a gap in the towering Yunlian Mountain Range, which stretches across the clouds, forming a canyon like a pot mouth between the two mountains, which is the Yungu Pass, and it is also the last natural danger to protect Gyeonggi.

At this time, the sunset is sinking in the west, the last bit of light is annihilated, the sky is high and gray and oppressive, and torches have been lit on the tower of Yungu Guancheng, which stands high like a giant beast, and the patrol team is walking around with torches to inspect.

King Jin rebelled, entrenched in the north of Tongguan in the second county, the war continued, and the emergency state of preparedness that had been peaceful for a hundred years was activated, and it was natural for the checkpoints to strengthen the guard.

Song Weijun stopped his horse in the distance, squinted his phoenix eyes and looked at the tall city tower from afar, and the people who followed him also stopped steadily at the same time, no horse neighed, as if quietly

A group of shadows, no one is seen in the formation.

A moment later, a small group of people, about twenty people, rushed out of the mountains and forests in the distance, and rushed towards this direction.

In the wilderness, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the sparse lights of the distant villages and towns corresponded to the stars in the sky, and there was an oppressive dead silence in the air, as if the raging cold wind had been detoured by this oppression.

"See the prince." Under the leadership of an old man, twenty people who rushed out of the mountains and forests knelt respectfully in front of Song Weijun.

Song Weijun turned over and dismounted gracefully, although he did not personally pick up the old man with a white goatee, but there was a trace of affinity in his majestic and arrogant demeanor, and he chuckled softly: "Mr. Shantai, please get up, this time the matter is not trivial, this is why I invite you to go out of the mountain, you have worked hard all the way." ”

The old man was obviously very useful, and got up as a matter of course, with a hint of arrogance in his expression, but he didn't dare to be too obvious, and said politely: "It's really a matter of subordinate, and it's an honor for subordinated people to share their worries for the prince." ”

What kind of person is Song Weijun, more refined than a fox, how could he not see the strange appearance of the old man, the dark light in the depths of the phoenix's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips was unfathomable: "It turns out that the old gentleman of Tantai still remembers that this king still thinks that since his father died, he will not be able to invite the old man anymore." ”

The old man's ruddy old face stiffened, and he hurriedly put away the arrogance in his eyes, bowed his head and said: "Don't dare, your subordinates are the ministers of the Wu Palace, how dare you not listen to the prince's orders." ”

Song Weijun put away his smile, and swept his cold eyes towards the people who followed behind the old man, and his eyes were everywhere, all of them bowed down and trembled.

In the end, his gaze fell on the only man in white whose face remained unchanged: "How?" ”

Shen Changge arched his hand at this time, respectfully and warmly reported: "Back to the prince, his subordinates specially sent people to monitor here, and they didn't see the whereabouts of the old thing. ”

Song Weijun nodded with satisfaction and ordered: "Continue to monitor, and the rest of the people will rest for half an hour." ”

Everyone responded, and the old gentleman who was lost face said again unwillingly: "Lord Wang, this time the seven killings in green clothes also followed, why didn't you see my granddaughter who didn't make it?" ”

Song Weijun's perfectly red thin lips hooked a bewitching and cold smile, and her phoenix eyes were as cold as a knife: "Why, can't this king's subordinate this king be deployed at will?" ”

The old man bowed his head and said: "The subordinates don't dare, it's just that the subordinates haven't seen Yu'er for two years, and they miss it tightly, so I have this question, not to interfere with the prince's arrangement, but also to ask the prince for forgiveness." ”

It is normal for a grandfather to care about his granddaughter, and it is unkind for Song Weijun to pursue it again.

Song Weijun didn't plan to pursue his mistakes, but the smile on the corner of his lips was more and more unfathomable, and the charm was like a demon who seduced people to fall in the dark night: "The streamer was left in Beizhuang by this king, and she has another important responsibility, and the old gentleman will soon know." ”

Although he was dissatisfied with Song Weijun for not taking his granddaughter with him at all times, since he had another important responsibility, he must have attached great importance to Yu'er, so he smiled and said: "It is her blessing to serve the prince, even if her subordinates miss it, how dare they ruin the prince's plan because of this, and obey the prince's arrangement." ”

Song Tianxuan turned his head sideways and inadvertently saw his prince smiling so wickedly, he immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to look at it again, glanced at the old guy who still didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and secretly sneered in his heart, he really responded to the princess's words, if he didn't die, he wouldn't die.

The old guy is still daydreaming when he is dying, haven't you seen the prince laugh so terrifyingly? Every time the prince shows such a smile, it means that someone asks for life and can't ask for death, and it is really stupid that the brain fragments can't be saved.

The cold wind in the middle of the night was even more bitter, as the first good follower of Tianzihao, Song Tianxuan took the fox fur and was about to dress Song Weijun, who was about to walk out of the tent, when he saw Song Weijun look at the stars and said, "No need, it's here." ”

Song Tianxuan looked up, the stars and moon in the sky gathered, the rare fifteenth full moon night, the round moon hung high in the blue velvet sky, a few clouds dotted around, it was impossible to tell whether it was white clouds or dark clouds, the strange thing was that the stars were bright, and the moonlight seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy veil fog, only a faint halo could be seen, faintly covered with a layer of ominous blood red, which made people feel depressed and uneasy

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