Holding the jade plaque engraved with the words "General Zhenbei" in her hand, and wearing the snow fox that can be regarded as the return of things to the original owner in a sense, the woman looked at Guo Yu quietly, with some scrutiny in her eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm not trying to get rid of you, it's just..."

"Okay."

Huang Qing smiled at the man Yingying, "Then Qing'er will take the first step." ”

Seeing her agree, Guo Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he nodded, and said slowly: "Then you can go, when the matter is over, I will go over to find you." ”

Huang Qing didn't ask Guo Yu what he was going to do, but took the old yellow horse who was snorting boredly on the side, "Leave the rhubarb to you, it runs faster, and it can teach you a lot more convenient." ”

"Not necessarily."

Guo Yu shook his head and grinned: "I've long had enough of this fucking thing, and now that I finally got a horse that looks majestic, how can I not ride it." ”

He jumped on the back of the white horse, "Then let's separate here, we will see you in Yanzhou." ”

Saying that, Guo Yu didn't look at Huang Qing again, he turned the horse's head, immediately flicked the reins, and immediately galloped away in the direction of Dongwu with people and horses.

The woman just stood there and watched him go away, not retracting her gaze until his figure had completely disappeared.

"Then let's go too."

She raised her hand and touched Rhubarb's head, then turned on her horse and headed south.

The snow was still heavy, the woman's black hair was flying wantonly in the cold wind, and the gentle smile on her face that had been in front of someone quietly disappeared, turning into a frightening coldness.

She didn't know what Guo Yu was going to do, so if she was going to do it as usual, she would inevitably go with him, or at least follow him quietly, even if he didn't want to.

But right now...

There was a strange sound in her ears, and the woman galloping from her horse raised her hand upward, and a white dove fell from the sky and stopped firmly in her palm.

She reached out and took the letter tied to the white dove's leg, and when she read what was written, a hint of mockery crossed the woman's eyes.

Releasing the white dove in her hand, she raised her whip and continued on her way.

He has what he has to do, and so does she.

……

After running a distance, Guo Yu stopped his horse.

After raising his eyes and glancing to the north, he jumped off his horse, led the white horse in one hand, inexplicably reversed direction, and then walked south again.

He never got on his horse, and his two feet stepped on the snow, leaving a line of footprints that were neither deep nor shallow.

Obviously in the heavy snow, and wearing only a coat that didn't cover much wind, he still walked very slowly, as if waiting for someone to catch up.

The reason why he chose to separate from Huang Qing at this time was also a helpless move. What Fang just said is both an excuse and a fact.

Before coming to Northern Xinjiang, Zhao Shun did give him two tasks. One is to find a way to help the Cheng sisters and brothers fight against Cheng Xiaoya, so that this civil strife in the territory can continue. If I had to say it, it was barely done.

As for the second task, it is to bring back the head of a Xinjiang person.

A few days ago, he killed Yan Jiugou and listened to the people in Dongwu City

This man is obviously a remarkable person. In this case, he can also count this task as complete.

But what is not beautiful is that when he returned to the city that day, in order to pretend to be forced, he casually threw the human head out, and later remembered that he wanted to look for it again but could not find it again.

After all, there is no basis for what he says, and when he goes back to Yanzhou, the Marquis of Liaoling, who looks at how he looks at it, may not use this matter to find fault with himself.

Therefore, if you want to live a more comfortable life, it is best to get another human head.

However, his current actions are not all because of this incident.

Guo Yu turned his head and glanced behind him.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the sky is full of snow.

Hopefully, what I think is wrong.

……

On the endless snowfield, the old yellow horse moved its hooves quickly, and handfuls of white snow rose with its movements.

The woman galloping forward on her horse was expressionless, her eyes always staring straight ahead, as if trying to find something hidden in the wind and snow.

"Buzz!"

In the howling cold wind, the sound of the bowstring vibrating was not obvious, but Huang Qing still captured it.

She jerked the reins, and Rhubarb immediately lifted his front hooves and stood up in place.

Countless bolts came from the snow, most of them falling into the snow in front of the old yellow horse, and a few of them flew straight at the woman on horseback.

"Boom!"

Under the night, the cold light suddenly lit up, Huang Qing picked up the short sword, and in an instant, he dropped all the crossbow arrows that flew in.

The force of these arrows is really not small, and the wrist of the woman who shook it was slightly numb. She frowned, stopped her horse, and stayed where she was, quietly looking ahead.

The sound of chaotic footsteps gradually sounded, and hundreds of fierce brutes wearing battle armor and holding scimitars suddenly appeared in front of her.

Looking at the delicate girl who stood out from the crowd among the barbarians, Huang Qing hooked her lips and smiled.

"See you again, talented girl."

"yes."

The girl chuckled and stepped out of the crowd.

"See you again, Great Beauty."

……

Guo Yu hugged his arm and walked slowly in the cold wind, followed by the white horse given to him by Cheng Qixue.

The bitter cold wind poured through the cracks in his coat, so much so that he sneezed several times in a row. He silently tugged at his collar, counting in his heart, and secretly prayed that he wouldn't be frozen into a dog.

It was so cold, he couldn't stand it if it went on like this, he made up his mind, if no one showed up after half an hour, he would roll over and get on his horse, and no longer care if anyone would catch up with him.

Although he successfully escaped from the city with the help of Cheng Qixue this time, this Dongwu is Wang Minghua's territory after all, and Guo Yu really didn't think that the old man would watch him and Huang Qing leave.

However, Wang Minghua's pursuers were secondary, and what made him care about it was another person.

Cheng Qixue once said that Wan Yanbo and Wang Minghua reached some kind of agreement, and it is even possible that he is hiding in the city of Dongwu.

Today's events are full of weirdness, Guo

Yu also believed Cheng Qixue's words for seven points.

Although I don't know how this Northern Frontier Sword King sneaked into the city, this possibility can't teach him not to be vigilant.

The events that happened when he escaped from the royal city are still vivid, and it is easy for Wan Yanbo, who has those three treasures, to hunt down and kill.

Guo Yu believed that if Wan Yanbo was really in the city, then after learning that the two of them were out of the city, Wang Minghua would definitely find a way to inform him.

Rhubarb runs very fast, and the white horse beside him can be regarded as a good horse, but it is undoubtedly not as good as Yan Bo's divine horse.

The speed of stepping on the snow, Guo Yu had already learned it outside the royal city, if Wan Yanbo chased after him, no matter how fast he and Huang Qing ran, it would be impossible to escape faster than him.

Yes, it was an accident, Guo Yu decided to repeat the old trick, so that even if Yan Bo really chased after him, with his own delay, Huang Qing would be able to get out. And after entering the middle realm, he faced the sword king again, even if there was a risk, he could retreat.

But these are just their own speculations after all, maybe Yan Bo is not in this Dongwu City.

I have to say that Guo Yu's idea is good, but Yang Yang is not what people want.

"Chirp—"

A sharp eagle whistle sounded in the night sky, and the man's footsteps froze, he raised his head, looked at the white dot above his head, and then sighed helplessly.

Guo Yu no longer took a step forward, he stood in place and rubbed his hands a few times, then turned around and patted the white horse's neck.

"Hide."

The white horse was obedient, shook his horse's head twice, and then ran away with his horse's hooves.

Seeing his mount walking away, Guo Yu was not worried, and took off the sky from his waist.

The dull sound of horses' hooves sounded from the front, and the big bloated man rode his horse with a long knife in his hand.

Seeing the lonely figure in front of him, Dahan was slightly stunned.

He jumped off the black horse and looked at the man in front of him with some amusement, "Are you going to be a hero again?" ”

"Definitely."

Guo Yu shook his head slowly.

"Boom!"

With the sound of a sword, the ancient long sword was already unsheathed.

The man casually threw the scabbard aside, and pointed his left hand at the sneering man in front of him.

"Song Zhenbei General Guo Yu is here to borrow the head of the Sword King."

(End of chapter)