"Ruolan. There was a cry at the staircase of the castle, Ruolan turned around, it was An Ning, she turned to Zimo and said, "I'll go first, and I'll look for you when I turn back." She turned and walked towards the castle staircase. Zimo watched Ruolan leave, while Chubby looked at Zimo, his face as calm as a strange cold painting.

"Running so far, your brother is looking for you everywhere. An Ning walked down the steps and took Ruolan's hand.

"I'm almost suffocated, come out and breathe. Ruolan grinned and grimaced.

"I won't be angry if I make a grimace?" An Ning ruffled Ruolan's messy hair, "I said I wouldn't let you run around, your body bones are not healed, and the doctor also said that I wouldn't let you blow cold wind outside." ”

"Sister Anning, I've been in the room for a month, can you just let me go out for a walk? Don't you see that I'm good? If I am going to be locked up by you two again, I will be suffocated to death." Ruolan had an aggrieved expression, she immediately frowned, pursed a mouth, she had a thin face, a pair of sharp eyes, and a mouth so thin that you could barely see the lips, this face seemed to be born to frown and get angry.

An Ning looked at Ruolan expressionlessly, raised her eyebrows, and smiled, "One last time to warn you, there is a cold wind outside, which will leave sequelae." After speaking, he pulled Ruolan up and walked up the stairs.

An Ning and Ruolan found Yanjir in the attic at the top of the castle, where Yangil had been frequenting lately, and where they could see the entire castle, the square, the boundless Gobi, the herdsmen in the distance, and the wheat fields and horses. Ruolan panted and ran to Yanjir, who sat on a step, one hand listlessly supporting his chin, and focused his gaze on the farthest direction, Ruolan knew in her heart that that direction was the direction where the Yanqi tribe was located.

Ruolan walked over cautiously and climbed onto Yanjier's shoulder, Yanjir didn't need to look back to know that it was Ruolan, he scratched her hair with his hand, and squinted at Ruolan, "Xiaobu, so disobedient, where did you go." ”

"I went to the square, where there were a lot of teenagers practicing swords. Ruolan said, "By the way, brother, I just met two people, they were practicing swords in the square where the coachman led the troops, one was called Zimo, the other was called Xiaopang, they escaped from the Yanqi tribe and came here to join the army, and he also said that their entire village was slaughtered by savages. ”

Yangil's brow furrowed when he heard this, "Take me, I want to see him." ”

Ruolan nodded, tears were about to fall, An Ning looked at Yan Jier's heartache and unbearable expression, pulled Ruolan in her hand, and walked down the stairs together. They searched for most of the square for half a circle, Ruolan looked around, and finally saw Zimo and Xiaopang in a forest belt. I saw Zimo and a teenager rolling on the ground colliding with each other, fighting with each other, surrounded by people, Xiaopang was also watching, and the dust on the ground flew up, which could almost fill the two of them. Zimo was crushed by the young man, and he struggled to get up, but he was still unable to do it. The young man put his elbow against Zimo's throat and punched Zimo in the face several times, blood instantly flowed from the corner of Zimo's mouth, and the onlookers next to him kept shouting, "Good fight, good fight." ”

"Stop. An Ning walked into the crowd, and the young man saw An Ning immediately turning over from Zimo's body, An Ning pulled Zimo up and asked, "Are you okay?"

Zimo wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and shook her head, "I'm fine." ”

"This man said that if he won the battle, he would kill the two of us, and also said that Luobu City should not kill the remnants of the Qi tribe, and that our existence would bring disaster to them. ”

An Ning saw that Xiao Pang finished speaking, glanced at Yan Jier with a complicated expression, and turned to look at the young man, "Who told you to say that?"

"Everyone said that, from the adults in the castle to the officers and soldiers, and those of us who had just joined the army. The boy replied disappreciatively.

"Shut up. An Ning roared, "If any of you dare to mention this matter in the future, I will let my father come back to deal with it in military law, if you don't practice swordsmanship well, you will cause trouble everywhere, it seems that you should really reflect on it." An Ning said, ordering a few soldiers in front of him, "Bring back this young man who was fighting and hand it over to your master to deal with, and whoever dares to talk nonsense in the future will end up the same." ”

"Forget it. "They're just kids." ”

"Should a child be exempted from punishment?" An Ning said angrily, "The person who passed the word didn't just come out to curse Zimo. Yangil frowned, stopped talking, and came up with two soldiers who practiced swords, and took the young man down.

"You're still not leaving?" An Ning looked at them sternly.

The crowd dispersed from the forest belt, and Zimo saw that the people were far away, picked up his clothes and knelt down to say to Yanjir, "Prince Yanjir." ”

Chubby also knelt down and shouted, "Prince Yangil." ”

Yan Jier immediately picked up Zimo and Xiaopang, "You guys get up quickly." ”

"I heard not long ago that you were still alive, and I couldn't believe it. Zimo said and got up with Xiaopang, the corners of his eyes were full of tears, "Prince Yangil, our home is gone, our relatives are gone, we have to find a way to take back our homeland from the wild people, and avenge our dead relatives." ”