The morning light gradually dissipated, and on the path among the hills, the three rode slowly.

Empress Xiao and Hu Dugu had just bathed in a clear stream, and at this time they changed into Qiren soap silk armor, which was actually a kind of black cloth made of armor, which was used by the ceremonial guard, and had no protective function.

In the early hours of the morning, Lu Ning led the brigade into a dense forest, ordered the brigade to rest, and wanted to go out for a walk by himself as usual, Hu Dugu cautiously said that he and Da Kedun had not bathed for several days, which was really uncomfortable.

Lu Ning took the two of them, found a stream, and let them bathe and change their clothes.

Bathing in the water, Hu Dugu was extremely calm, Empress Xiao didn't think much about it, and followed the Nanren Emperor out for more than a month, and found more and more that the Nanren Emperor was simply a beast that didn't know how to be tired.

It's rare to see him resting, and it's terrifying, but I can't help but wonder, what kind of freak is he an iron-beaten freak?

Originally, I didn't want to look for an opportunity to escape, but I wanted to see this Nanren emperor captured by his own people.

But now, Empress Xiao gradually felt a little afraid in her heart, and didn't want to see this monster again, when bathing, Empress Xiao refused to take off her clothes at first, seeing that the Nanren Emperor was far away, Empress Xiao secretly glanced at Hu Dugu, thinking about it, this stupid girl can understand what she means, but Hu Dugu pretends not to see it.

In the end, Queen Xiao reluctantly stayed, and when she came, she didn't want to leave her sister who had been dependent on her for several years, and had experienced hardships together for most of the year; Second, without Hu Dugu's help to drive the horse, according to his riding skills, most of them would be caught by that guy.

Now following the Nanren Emperor on a horse, Empress Xiao has been glaring at Hu Dugu, Hu Dugu has been looking left and right most of the time, and occasionally has to look at Empress Xiao, so he grinned and smirked.

"Hu Dugu, in the future, you will call it exhaust!" Lu Ning suddenly turned around and said, "When I didn't ascend to the Ninety-Five Venerable Throne before, there was a wind exhaust maid by my side, but I think that the number of the wind is none other than you!" ”

Hu Dugu scratched his head: "Holy Lord, don't blame, in my life, I will always be a slave of Da Kedun." ”

Empress Xiao felt angry in her heart, "I can't afford it, you better follow your saint!" ”

Lu Ning was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, it was the first time to see this grassland queen depressed and angry words, it was very cute.

Suddenly frowned slightly, "Follow me." "Hit the horse and run ahead.

Empress Xiao bit her red lip and glared at Hu Dugu again.

Hu Dugu scratched his head and sighed softly: "Niangniang, if the Holy Son of Heaven wants to kill you and imprison you, the slave will not want to die, and he will have to fight, but Niangniang was blinded by hatred and her eyes that were once as clear as spring water, and she can no longer see clearly, when will the flowers bloom again, slave, it is for the good of Niangniang." ”

"The slave doesn't know, why does Niangniang turn a blind eye to the eagle on the grassland, the eagle from the south can also soar on the grassland!"

Listening to the front, Queen Xiao was still slightly stunned, and the words behind immediately made her even more annoyed, this is obviously the line of Qi people performing the so-called script, comparing their own people to vultures that eat dead human flesh, Qi people to the grassland, is the noble goshawk, it is simply a sentence to the heart, this brainless thing has been learned.

picked up the horsewhip and whipped the horse under his crotch fiercely, and then didn't bother to pay attention to this brainless guy.

……

Behind the mound, a man in a soap-colored suit froze to the ground, blood gushing from his leg.

There were three men standing beside the man, two of them were swarthy and fierce, with iron forks, and their hair was as messy as a haystack, like two evil ghosts with green faces and fangs.

There is another one, but it is a scholar in a green robe, but the green cloth robe has been around for many years, and it is dirty, not to mention, if it is not for the black and oily black fabrics have been pulped, I am afraid that a gust of wind will blow, and this robe will be rotten for a long time, and it can be blown to pieces.

An evil ghost was holding a steel fork to kill the man in black who was on the ground, but the green-robed scholar was persuading, "Erlang, I don't think he is like a person who sells his life to the Khitan, what if it is a Qiren sentry?" Can't be killed! ”

The demon snorted coldly: "Who does it matter? Are Qi people good people? If you look at him, you don't look like a good person! ”

"Oops, you can't kill it!" The green-robed scholar paused, "Erlang, my good brother, he really can't be killed!" ”

Another evil ghost, licking his lips, stared at the steed that was reluctant to master and unwilling to run away, "I haven't seen the smell of meat for a long time, relieve your hunger!" ”

The scholar in the green robe saw that the horse was psychic, although he couldn't bear it, but he had always been afraid of his eldest brother, and it was a livestock, so it was difficult to persuade him to find a way to save the prisoner's life.

persuaded the man in black: "Brother Tai, you tell the truth, who are you?" ”

The man in black was silent, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the red-haired demon slowly approaching his war horse with an iron fork, and he roared: "Little Black, go quickly!" ”

But where did the horse understand, but he was reluctant to leave his master.

"Evil man, you dare to ......!" The man in black roared angrily, but he saw that the red-haired evil man threw the iron fork in his hand violently, and the man also galloped towards the war horse.

The man in black was stunned, turned his head, and couldn't bear to look at that scene.

But suddenly I heard a ding, and then a pop, the sound of someone falling, and the evil ghost beside me screamed, and rushed forward, and then poofed again.

The man in black turned his head in astonishment, but saw two evil spirits, both lying in the dirt, moaning, as if they couldn't get up for a while.

His own war horse, unscathed, was snorting gently, and there was a figure standing beside it, gently caressing its mane, and the horse let him caress it, these creatures could feel both good and malice.

When the figure turned around, the man in black suddenly shook his whole body, and lost his voice: "The Holy ......" was busy struggling to get up and salute, he was a light horse of the Shenwu Army, although he had only seen the Son of Heaven from afar, and he didn't dare to see the face of the Son of Heaven, but there was no doubt that the person next to the horse at this time exuding the momentum of the mountains was not the Son of Heaven, who was it?

"If you have an injury, you will not be polite." The Son of Heaven had already arrived at his side, holding him down gently, and the military man was about to faint with excitement for a while.

"Click", the sound of the cloth cracking, but it was the Son of Heaven who tore the cloth pants from the wound on his leg.

"It's not a big deal, but stop the bleeding." The Son of Heaven took out a small medicine bottle with white flour and flicked some medicine noodles into his wound.

The wound medicine in the army is the most popular thing equipped with the soldiers, but when the Holy Son of Heaven took the medicine, the military man felt that his whole body was stiff, his arms and legs, and even lost his senses, and he didn't know how to command.