When the red sun rises from the ten thousand mountains, and the ten thousand rays of light stain the red sky, the silver-white snow-capped mountains, like the cheeks of the girl dotted with rouge, look particularly delicate.

The mountain in front of you is rough and cold, which makes people feel a kind of simple beauty that is just and upstream, like a dignified painting, like a profound poem, like a fresh story.

Those snow-covered mountains, like a group of gray-haired old men, silently looked down on the sapphire lake at their feet.

The mountains are undulating, like the waves of the sea, showing dense crests and valleys. When I think of those mountains, I am enchanted.

They rise from the ground, one after the other, some towering into the clouds, some stretching, some like flying dragons, some like lying oxen, in a thousand forms, making people excited.

The pale blue undulating mountains, stacked one after another, like the waves of the sea, stretched endlessly to the far end of the sky, disappearing into the misty depths.

Looking ahead, the endless hills are undulating, the forest sea is vast, and there are clusters of small yellow flowers in the middle of the green forest sea.

The mountain was bare, full of large and small stone lumps, not to mention that there were no decent trees, and even the weeds growing in the cracks of the stones, you could count how many there weeds.

The hills in the distance are high and low, undulating and continuous, and they are far and near in the misty clouds and smoke.

The mountains are full of bare rocks, and they look even more old and ugly under the sun, like some bald heads with leprosy scars.

The steep rock towers, as if silently narrating something, as if expecting something, contemplating something.

The rocks here, some of them are petite and exquisite, like spring shoots breaking through the ground; Some are delicate and elegant, like water lilies waiting to be released; Some of them are magnificent, like waterfalls rushing down.

How beautiful that brook stone is. Some are like a herd of calves drinking water, some are like two lions sleeping on the shore, and some are like several bears preparing to come ashore.

A long line of horses walked between the thousands of mountains and ravines, and the rocks were weathered and carved, like a winding and delicate long whip, revealing a different kind of beauty.

Looking into the distance, you can see the sparkling stream, and the abrupt and upright stone pillars, as if piercing the clouds. Under the glow of the sun, it looks golden and spectacular.

The mountain path of Datan Mountain welcomes us like a long dragon. The shade of the trees on both sides of the mountain road almost obscures the sun's rays, and from time to time they leak out one by one, as if they are playing hide and seek with people, how charming! We made our way up a small, winding stone path. On both sides of the small stone road, there are bayberry trees, and in the layers of "thin veil" that are tender and green, there are "little girls" with red faces.

The stone wall was pressed on its back like a skyscraper. It's so tall that it looks like it's about to collapse. On the top of the mountain, the dense woods are like a huge black felt hat fastened to the cliff, and clusters of unknown wildflowers pop out of the dark green bushes.

Suddenly, a gust of wind burst in from the narrow road. Two flags that had been hanging low were unfurled and flew in the wind.

[Bright Moon] [Shu Mountain].

The stark inscription is intertwined with the ancient totems, revealing their identity and strength, which is an awe-inspiring name and a respectable family.

Two elaborate carriages. Zhang Xu is in front, Shi Lan is behind, and no one in the horse team avoids its edge.

However. The road that appeared in front of them at this moment made the guards of the horse team frown.

However, I saw that the stone wall of the canyon in front of me was towering, out of reach, with green vines entwined around it, and even branches stabbing out obliquely from the gaps in the cliff, like a huge umbrella cover, covering a haze.

Traces of carriages and horses can be seen in the valley, obviously there are often people on this road, but there are strings of white skeletons rolling down with the wind on that side, and the wind is whistling like a dragon, extremely loud in the narrow valley, for a time the sand is flying and the stones are gone, and the yellow sand is dusty, which makes people really not open their eyes, and the horses are frightened and neighing in the wind, which finally attracted the attention of Zhang Xu and Shi Lan, and opened the curtain and asked, "Lu Bo, what's going on ahead, why are you stagnating here?" ”

"Young Master Qi, the valley floor in front is narrow, the stone wall is towering, and my subordinates are afraid that if there is an ambush on both sides of the valley, then we and the horse team will not be able to take care of each other, and it will be difficult to keep it safe." A middle-aged man of forty-five or sixteen years old wiped the dust from his face and said in a deep voice.

"Uncle Lu, you go to the back and ask Miss Yu Ji to see how they decide."

"It's the young master."

The middle-aged man rode slowly, came to a carriage relatively far back, and said to a man dressed in priestly clothes, "Thank you, priest, I don't know how the princess decides?" ”

"Mr. Wulu, please return to your young master, Your Royal Highness the Princess, and I would like to move on," it was not the current priest Xie Cangyu who spoke, but an elegant woman's voice from inside the carriage.

opened the curtain, but it was the Shushan Lianzhen sacrifice.

"In this way, the sacrifice of Lian Zhen will be later, and the old man will return to the young master." Zhang Wulu glanced back at the silent canyon, but the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

The warrior's intuition told him that it was like a cage, or like a beast with its mouth wide open, crawling there quietly, as if asleep, but quietly waiting for the prey to be delivered to the door, although they were waiting for the rabbit, they had to go.

It's not impossible to take a detour, but you have to walk more than 300 miles, and the extra 300 miles are not in the plan, and there is no rudder to respond, and the people of Wuxian Zhuang don't know, in case something happens, my uncle's 'family' can't find anyone.

Yuma went straight, came to the front pair, looked at the two brothers who were on the left and the right, and said Wulu, "Big brother, third brother, you see?" ”

"Second brother, when you went to the back, the eldest brother had already persuaded the young master, but the young master's attitude was the same as that of Miss Yu Ji, and the young master told the eldest brother that she had considered all these things we considered, and it was absolutely no problem." The person who spoke was the third brother who had no longevity.

"Big brother ......" Wulu looked at his eldest brother Wufu, but saw a pair of iron eggs in his eldest brother's hand spinning rapidly, and the left hand holding the reins was sometimes relaxed, sometimes tense, and it was indeed an excellent ambush location in front of him, if it was himself, he would also choose to ambush the enemy here.

Not to mention the battle-hardened generals of the Qin State.

You must know that at this time, a large part of the Qin army was veterans of a hundred battles who had been baptized by the Great War of the Six Kingdoms and the Great War of the Huns, and they were surrounded by such an army, and it was possible that they were condescending, and the results could be imagined.

"The young master Miss Yu Ji has a deep affection for Yan Gongzi and Xiang Gongzi, now one is going to get married, the other is going to be engaged, it is inevitable to be confused by joy, we can't criticize the lord as subordinates, the only thing we can do is to protect them wholeheartedly."

"Yes, big brother!" The two younger brothers bowed their hands to the eldest brother in unison, and their expressions were extremely solemn.

"Second brother, you release eight pigeons, four go home, and four go to your aunt, so that they can know the location of the young master, Miss Yu Ji."

"Third brother, lead the team forward, eldest brother I am in the middle, and the back road will be handed over to Priest Xie Cangyu."

"Good!" Xie Cangyu, who had been listening, nodded, and a brief deployment was over.

The horses continued on their way, but their speed slowed down significantly, and each of them looked solemnly with shields and swords in hand, and their eyes were staring at the steep rock walls around them.

Eight carrier pigeons, eight directions, but there are only two destinations, Shushan, Wuxian Village, (to be continued......)