"Neither I nor Bu Yi Lingyu can appear in Lan Clan City, as well as Gu Qi and Wei Sen. When everyone appeared in Anguiga's yurt, Anguiga spoke, "And Snow can't go either, he looks very much like my eldest brother, so as not to be noticed by Niutel." At this time, he looked at An Murong, "I'm afraid the task of entering the city this time will be handed over to you." ”

"I should have thought that my father would arrange it this way. An Murong nodded and said, "I will do my best to complete the task." ”

"Well!" An Guijia said, "The main task of entering the city this time is to find Lord Musna, if you can, let him go out of the city to find me, if you really can't see Lord Musna, find Hu Yu next to Andy, I believe he can do a good job, but don't let Andy's kid know, she is too young, it is better to hide from her as much as possible." Also, there are people everywhere here, and they have to think twice before they speak, whether they say or do things. ”

"Got it, father. An Murong nodded in agreement.

"This is a portrait of Lord Musna. An Guijia handed a pre-drawn portrait to An Murong, made sure he saw it clearly, crumpled it up and threw it into the furnace, "Mo Da, Xiao Chi, Yan Jier, the three of you follow An Murong into the city together." He turned around and looked at them one by one and called out their names, and after speaking, he looked back at An Murong, "You can choose the rest of the people yourself, and you can bring as many people as you want." ”

An Murong frowned, acquiesced and withdrew from the yurt, he, Mo Dada, Xiao Chi, and Yan Jier took a dozen people in the yurt at the bottom of the mountain, wearing the clothes of the caravan and set off before dawn.

Father and Snow and Buyi Lingyu, as well as Wei Sen and Gu Qi, were all standing on the slope halfway up the mountain and watched their caravan leave. An Murong took a breath of the cold morning air and watched the dawn in the east slowly rise from the clouds, and the light sprinkled through the clouds emitted a fiery red light. The snow-white earth and the pine trees that stand are even more fiery red because of the red light, and the dark parts that have not yet shone on the sunlight are slowly changing to black, white, and gloomy colors as the sun moves, and they are clearly illuminated one by one.

At noon, they made a fire on the wide snow to rest for a while, An Murong leaned his whole body against a tree, his eyes stared ahead, his mind was full of Yinuo's shadow, he remembered the first time they met and saw Yinuo dancing on the dance floor, remembered the way Yinuo put the knife on his shoulder and neck, and when the snow wolf bit Yinuo's arm, An Murong used his arm to protect Yinuo being bitten by the snow wolf, and remembered the heartache of seeing Yinuo's sword plunged straight into the heart in the pile of dead, and the words they hadn't said after they separated this time, a scene flashed in his mind。

Yan Jier picked up a large handful of broken branches and put them on the fire rack, and watched An Murong's lonely head resting on the bare trunk, so he took a pot of wine from his horse and walked towards An Murong. Yan Jier handed the wine jug to An Murong, "Take a sip of wine to warm up, son?"

An Murong didn't look back, snatched the wine from Yan Jier's hand, and drank a few big sips.

"Are you okay?" asked Yan Jier, looking at the wine flowing from the corner of An Murong's mouth.

"I'm fine. An Murong tried to squeeze out a smile, avoiding Yan Jier's eyes, and continued to drink the wine in the pot, "Really." He nodded in the affirmative.

"Don't worry too much. "Your father ......." ”

"I'm not here for this. Before Yan Ji'er could finish speaking, he was interrupted by An Murong, "You're thinking too much." ”

"Then why are you?" Yan Jier looked at An Murong seriously and was suspicious, An Murong's face instantly turned red, "Hey, could it be that you miss Miss Yinuo?"

"Nothing. An Murong blushed and turned around.

"And you don't admit it?" said Yangil teasingly, "You can tell that something is going on at a glance, and you can't hide it with all the things written on your face." After he finished speaking, he became sad, "You have a great hope of chasing Enoch into your hands, she can't run away from Rob City, An Ning is watching for you, and I don't even have any hope." ”

"Don't be pessimistic. An Murong comforted, "Angel has you in her heart, that's enough, not all love is perfect if you stay together." ”

Yanjir lowered his head and muttered, "Now that I am in addition to life and death, there is nothing more important than falling in love, it is easy to fall in love, it is too difficult to stay together, and I have no possibility of staying together." He said as he snatched the wine jug from An Murong's hand, "This wine should have belonged to me to borrow wine to relieve my sorrows, and it is a waste to drink it into your stomach." His strength was not small, and he spilled the wine in the pot on An Murong's body.

"Don't waste it, it's cold here, and wine is a good thing. An Murong shouted loudly, and Yan Jir had already walked away from him.

An Murong frowned and looked further away, "Let's set off and try to arrive before dark." With that, he got on his horse and walked forward.

The group got on their horses and drove the camels, and when he felt that he had not had enough wine, he raised the jug and took a few sips, then screwed on the lid, mounted his horse, and followed.

When he arrived at Lan City, the sun was about to sink in the west, and he was very cautious in order to avoid Andy. The waist card in his hand made him unimpeded since he entered the gate of Fengwei City, and the camels had already unloaded all the goods when they entered the courtyard, and more than a dozen officers and soldiers who came to greet him led them into the warehouse gate to count the goods, and a road to the warehouse was paved with goose warm stones. Two of them whipped An Murong with the leather whips in their hands, with hateful and hateful eyes on their faces, and roared in their mouths, "You guys give me a quick job, and get out of here when you're done." ”

No one dared to speak, everyone gritted their teeth and endured, when the leather whip was about to be whipped on An Murong's body, Mo Da grabbed the leather whip, tore his collar and scolded, "Polishing your eyes and taking a good look, this is the only son of our master who swung the leather whip, if you dare to touch me again, believe it or not, your head will be shattered here like a goose warm stone on the ground?"

As soon as Mo Dada's words were finished, more than a dozen soldiers were about to draw their swords from their waists, and An Murong immediately ordered Mo Dada, "Let him go." ”

Mo Da glanced at An Murong, then let go of his hand, the soldiers closed their swords again, and the soldiers holding the leather whip looked at An Murong all over, and shouted in his mouth, "You miscellaneous pieces of goods give me to move quickly, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to accompany you here to grind." ”

Mo Dada was about to rush forward again, but was stopped by An Murong's eyes, and he shouted to everyone, "Hurry up, everyone, don't delay this big brother's time." Everyone let go of the speed and stepped up the inventory of the goods, it would take a long time for the goods on more than a dozen cars to be counted, An Murong was a little anxious, and he looked around anxiously. Suddenly he thought of a good idea, he clutched his stomach and pretended to be uncomfortable and said to the soldier holding the long whip, "May I ask where is your hut here?" After saying that, he bent over holding his stomach and pretending to be in pain.

The soldier glanced at An Murong with a vicious gaze, pointed ahead with the one holding the long whip and said, "Two left turns at the intersection ahead to the end, then turn right and go straight, and you will be there at the left turn." ”

"Thank you, big brother. After An Murong said respectfully, he pulled Mo Dada beside him and walked with him, "You have to accompany me, otherwise I'm afraid I'll get lost." As he spoke, he made a face at Mo Da, took Mo Dada's arm and walked forward.

"Yangil, see them do a good job. An Murong turned around and finished saying to Yan Jier, who had already walked a long way, and when they turned the first right corner to make sure that the soldiers couldn't see, An Murong let go of Mo Dada's arm.

Mo Da twisted his mouth in anger and scolded in a low voice, "These fools who have no one in their eyes, haven't their parents taught them well since they were born?

"Alright, beware of the ears on the wall. An Murong said, looking for no one everywhere before he dared to speak in a low voice, "What if we kill them all?" There are all such stupid things, my father told us that we must endure everything, no matter what they do to us, we just smile and sew up." The merchants had no status at all in their eyes, and they did not resort to robbery, which was already the greatest forgiveness. ”

"When the war starts, I will kill those miscellaneous people, and dare to call us miscellaneous people. Mo Da still lowered his voice, even as low as the wind leaking from between his teeth. They continued to walk, and finally entered the second left turn, and walked down the narrow street, until they finally saw the thatched house. They entered the inside to relieve themselves, there were many soldiers, soldiers, and guards who came in and out, An Murong and Mo Da remained silent until they walked out of the hut, Mo Da lowered his voice and reminded An Murong, "What should we do next?"

"Look at me. An Murong took out two coins from his coat pocket, threw them in the air, and put them in the palm of his hand, "I heard my father say that his duty is to bring food to the prisoners in the cell, and we have to finish looking for someone within half a stick of incense, so as not to be discovered by them." They passed by the alley of the garden, and An Murong suddenly saw his sister Andy, and he immediately hid on Mo Da's side, letting Mo Da block his entire body.

"Did you see Andy?" asked Mo Dada, turning his head to look at An Murong's expression.