"Thank you for your help, I don't know who your Excellency is?" Ji Jianxuan spoke slowly, the sword in his hand was not put down, and the volunteers behind him defended without a trace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Liang stood at the front, wiped the blood off the sword with a handkerchief, squinted his eyes and said: "It's not help, I'm in a hurry to pass by, so I have no choice but to make a move." ”

Does this sound a little arrogant, but also a little familiar?

Zhen Yue walked out slowly from behind Ji Jianxuan, only half of her body was exposed, but her slender hands were grabbed by a pair of small hands, Zhen Yue was stunned, looked down, and saw the little boy shaking his head in horror, signaling her not to come forward, thinking that he was young, he also noticed the difference between this group of people, and he had experienced swords and swords along the way, and he also had the ability to observe people.

The sharp eyes under the robe and hat were slightly raised, and the man's arm was stretched out, and there was a click, as if no one was eating.

Could it be?! Zhen Yue's eyes were shocked, among thousands of troops and horses, in the shadow of the sword of life and death, who else could eat peanuts so calmly! Zhang liang!

If Zhang Liang is here, then is he also there!

Zhen Yue thought of this, her heart couldn't help shrinking, the hand under the sleeve trembled inexplicably, and even a little flustered, the little boy thought that Zhen Yue was scared, and pinched Zhen Yue's palm comfortingly.

"In that case, let's clear the road for your Excellency to cross first." Ji Jianxuan waved his hand, and Huaishan and a few brothers quickly moved the corpse away, revealing a wide road in a moment.

Zhang Liang and Teng Jian were also cautious people, squinted and observed, and then ordered their subordinates to go and report.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded on the long slope, and the wheels came on the icy mountain road, and suddenly it became clearer and closer, and the black curtain floated gently, and the air became colder and colder.

Zhen Yue listened to the sound of wheels, her palms were covered with sweat, her mind was confused, and she even remembered the complete break between the two on both sides of the Jing River half a year ago, she slowly raised her head and looked at the coming carriage, could it be him? Why did he come to Dongtan?

Zhang Liang and Teng Jian were in front of the royal horse, and the two carriages were protected behind them, and the cold breath hit in vain, making the volunteers retreat half a step back.

Suddenly, a strange wind struck, blowing a corner of the curtain suddenly, the carriage behind had a light overflowing, and the light of the high-quality night pearl clearly illuminated the figure of the person, and the moment the wind rose, revealing the stunning woman in the sedan chair.

The woman's face was captivating, like a nine-day Xuannu, her face was slightly frosty, but she was still as beautiful as ever, and the curtain returned to its place, and soon covered the beautiful scenery out of the dust.

In just an instant, Zhen Yue recognized this person, it was the master she hadn't seen for half a year, she didn't expect to meet so many old people tonight.

There is a wind blowing into the eyes, astringent.

Zhen Yue's eyes swept to another carriage in a complicated manner, the body was jet black, simple and domineering, she could see the faint unicorn totem, she didn't know where the determination in her heart came from, she just knew that it was Bei Mo Ling.

"Let's go."

Her voice was calm, and she seemed to be a little tired, and she led the boy by the side of the steed, thinking that she must leave quickly, whether it was because of the long battle, or because of something else.

"Stop!"

The team that had just left not far stopped in vain, and the man in the carriage violently lifted the curtain, the outline of the carriage was clear in the moonlight, his long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his cold eyes were deep.

"Lord, what's wrong?" Teng Jian had been waiting by the carriage and hurriedly asked.

The fine breeze came slowly, and the calm and shallow voice seemed to still linger in his ears, Bei Mo Ling's ear power was very good, and he seemed to hear her voice just now, and he suddenly poked his head out and looked back.

The night was as dark as ink, and when it was near, the shadows of the trees were mottled and varied, and he could only vaguely see the dark shadows in front of him, but he still saw the red color.

The woman wore a long red cloak, her whole body was hidden under the cloak, the wind rolled up her skirt from time to time, she held the little boy in one hand and the reins in the other, and the line around her quickly obscured everything.

"Lord, but do you want to settle it all?" Teng Jian's face was stern, and he rarely saw his master show such a complicated expression.

Halfway through, Bei Mo Ling retracted his gaze, a shadow was imprinted on his eyelashes, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but soon, he shook his head, his red lips laughed at himself, and he ordered to set off.

It was already last month when he received the last letter, and the news about her in the past few days would be sent immediately, and now he secretly sneaked into Dongtan, and it was difficult to see the letterhead as scheduled, but he had never heard that there was a child beside her, thinking that he was missing too much, and there were some auditory hallucinations, and Bei Moling felt that the poison on his body was getting deeper and deeper.

Teng Jian and Zhang Liang looked at each other, raised their eyebrows and shrugged, and continued to lead the team away.

The black eagle fluttered its wings, let out a sharp whisper, the rustling of leaves, and sighed the fateful passing by, sometimes missing may be for the next more dramatic encounter, fate will always let the destined people meet by chance, no fate, even if they go to the end of the world, it is in vain.

Zhen Yue sat on horseback, slowly turned her head, glanced at the dark mountain road, and slowly lowered her eyelids, the previous panic had long since calmed down, and there was only uneasiness left, what could make Bei Moling go out in person? Why does the Master go with him?

In addition to repeated disagreements with Xitan in the past six months, the Northern Xinjiang Empire has been recuperating and recuperating, and there are few big moves, but Zhen Yue has been by Bei Moling's side all the year round, so he naturally knows that he is definitely not a peaceful person, so is he going to set off a storm again? This man is ruthless and iron-blooded, and he is decisive in killing, if he appears in Dongtan, he must have a shocking purpose!

She had to rush to Zhengyang Pass and let Ah Qiu take precautions as soon as possible!

Tea pavilion tea is bustling, the aroma is overflowing, the simple tea stall on the side of the mountain road is lively, go down the mountain and turn a corner is the official road that enters the city of Liaoxi, the New Year is approaching, the city of Liaoxi has just been included in the East Tan, the business road is opened, many dealers and businessmen come here to do business, this road can see the caravan of consignment goods one after another.

The guy at the tea stall was busy alone, shuttling between the various tea tables with ease, and he was also very clever.

The tea stall is open-air, although the weather is cold, but drinking the local unique Xiaqiao Yinfeng, there is a unique flavor.

Slender fingers picked up the white porcelain teacup, the faint green leaves slowly unfolded like wings, and the fragrance that belonged to the Yinfeng of Xiaqiao came to the nose, Zhen Yue was dressed in a blue-edged white robe, and the black hair was simply held, which was difficult to ignore neatly, and the little boy sitting on the side had already changed into a clean robe, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his face was clean, but the fine scars were still there, but it did not damage the child's clear cheeks.

The little boy ate the snacks from the tea stall politely and did not say a word.

"Ahead is Liaoxi City." Zhen Yue said lightly.

Ji Jianxuan, who was sitting opposite, lowered his eyes and smiled, and secretly looked at the child with a lost face, and the pastry that the child had just picked up was also put down.

At this moment, the tea table beside him suddenly resounded with laughter, unscrupulous. (To be continued.) )