Cheng Mu'an knocked on the door quickly and slowly, and after a while, the door was opened with a small crack, and an old man inside poked his head out to look at Cheng Muan and Wen Xiaomiao.

"Who are you looking for?" The old man asked, looking at the two of them.

"Lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse and the glacier fall into a dream." Cheng Muan's voice was hoarse, but sonorous and powerful.

The old man's eyes lit up, and he quickly let the two people in the door, and looked out of the door for a while before closing the door.

Inside the door was an ordinary farmhouse courtyard, with a few simple brown mud pots against the wall, an unknown tree was still bare, and a few farm tools were scattered in the corner of the wall on the other side.

Wen Xiaomiao followed Cheng Mu'an a little absent-mindedly, she hadn't reversed what happened just now, that fairy-like person who had a glimpse of the sky was actually a fugitive from the court or a criminal, and she couldn't figure out how such a thing could happen even if she wanted to break her head.

A tall young man walked out of the room quickly, with dark skin, a broad face, and a strong figure, clenched his fists and said to Cheng Mu'an: "Brother, your surname? In Lower Sanul. ”

Cheng Muan took out a token from his arms and handed it to Sanul.

Shanul stretched out his hand to take it, looked at it carefully, and returned it to Cheng Mu'an, saying: "Childe, the investigation inside and outside the city is tight, and the horse has not been brought over, if there is no one else, let's leave now." ”

Cheng Muan clasped his fists and said, "I'm so sorry, Yuan Zhao has dragged everyone down." ”

"Childe is too polite, last year my father almost rushed back to the capital to find Qin Lao Thief to settle the account, but was stopped by the generals, everyone felt that the time was not ripe, now Qin Lao Thief is wanted by the whole country, this is not my father will know the way, as soon as I heard that Childe is still alive, I sighed that God finally opened his eyes." Shanul was obviously very excited, "I heard that Childe is strong in martial arts, teach me when you have time in the future."

"That's everyone's promotion, it's not a good martial arts, but you can learn from Brother Sha in the future." Cheng Muan said modestly.

"Childe, let's go." Sanul took Cheng Mu'an and Wen Xiaomiao out of the back door in front.

Cheng Mu'an habitually wanted to pull Wen Xiaomiao, but he didn't want to hold it, Tang Xiaomiao's hand slipped out of his hand like water, and he turned his head to look at Wen Xiaomiao.

"You're not big brother, are you? Who the hell are you? Although Wen Xiaomiao didn't fully understand the conversation between Sanul and Cheng Mu'an, she was not a fool.

"Childe, who is this?" Sanur was embarrassed to ask just now.

"Oh, this is Miss Wen." Cheng Muan looked at Wen Xiaomiao again and said, "Xiaomiao, I said that I would tell you when the time comes, and I will tell you when we get to a really safe place." ”

"Miss Wen, let's go, when we get to the barracks, that's our territory, that's what we say." Sanul said.

Cheng Muan took Wen Xiaomiao's hand again and said, "I will tell you the truth." ”

Wen Xiaomiao could only follow obediently.

After walking for about two or three miles, it was already dark, and Sanul found two war horses that had been tied to a dense forest and waited in advance.

Sanul stood beside a black horse and patted and touched it, and said something next to it in words that Wen Xiaomiao didn't understand, Shanul said to Cheng Mu'an: "Son, Xiaohei is definitely a good horse, but he has a big temper, but he listens to me." There was pride in his tone.

Wen Xiaomiao didn't expect the war horses in the north to be so tall that they didn't dare to move forward.

"Miss Wen, I've already told it, you can sit with confidence." Sanur could see that Wen Xiaomiao was a little uncomfortable with this behemoth.

Shanul's beautiful one turned over and got on the horse, waiting for Cheng Muan and Wen Xiaomiao.

Cheng Muan said: "Don't be afraid, there is me." He picked up Wen Xiaomiao and helped her onto the horse, and Wen Xiaomiao held the reins tightly.

Cheng Muan jumped on the horse lightly, wrapped Wen Xiaomiao in his arms with one hand, and drove the reins with the other, saying, "Lean on me, hold my arm and don't let go, believe me." ”