On the loess path, the sun hit the branches and leaves and cast a little mottled on the ground, and the two figures in front of and behind slowly moved forward.

"Can you go faster, at your speed, when will we get to Linshui Town."

Meng Zhou wiped the empty sweat on his head, and said weakly: "I really can't walk." ”

Heshan rolled his eyes, lifted his burden up and said: "I'll tell you, don't think about any opportunities to be lazy this time, do you know that it's because you're always grinding and chirping that we're still wandering around this broken forest until now." ”

"That's because you don't know the direction, otherwise I'll wait here, and you will call me again when you find the right way."

Heshan spat and said, "Why don't you say that I will come back and call you when I am developed." ”

"I'm afraid that this forest is bald, and I can't wait for that day." Meng Zhou patted Heshan's shoulder and comforted: "Child, it's better to be a practical person." ”

Heshan shook off Meng Zhou's hand and snorted lightly: "You have walked ten miles with this poor kung fu." ”

Meng Zhou sighed and asked: "What did you find in Zongying's study, you are going to the border county without saying a word when you come back, I should know some reasons for accompanying you." ”

"It's news from my friend."

Meng Zhou hurriedly took two steps and hesitated: "Is he okay?"

"Perhaps, when we find that person in the border county, he will tell us."

Mengzhou sighed, since she followed Heshan to collect medicine a few years ago, she lost her footing and fell off the cliff, she has no memory, like a blank piece of paper, and she can't find any bit of Heshan in the past, fortunately Heshan never gave up taking care of her, and she survived those difficult days.

A few months ago, Heshan accidentally received an anonymous letter, the letter contained a few sentences, but it pointed directly to the friend that Heshan had been looking for for many years, so the two of them followed the instructions of the letter all the way to the capital and infiltrated the Zongfu.

But looking at the inexplicable things and the uncertain future of the sect, Meng Zhou always felt uneasy.

The sun was slanting in the west, Heshan drank a few sips of water, and said: "It's not early, let's go forward, find a sheltered place to rest for one night before leaving." ”

Behind him, Meng Zhou rubbed his legs, breathlessly and said, "You finally have a conscience." ”

"Give me the burden, I'll carry it for you for a while, out of the forest, you can give me a good walk, do you hear?"

Meng Zhou immediately lifted his spirits, ripped off his burden and stuffed it into Heshan's arms: "Okay, here you go." ”

Heshan shook his head helplessly, as soon as he took over the burden, there was a sound of rustling behind him, which gradually expanded, Heshan frowned, and pulled Meng Zhou to hide behind a big tree.

"What's wrong?"

Heshan stared closely at the direction where the voice came from, and said, "The sky is dark, and this woodland is remote, so there must be something strange when so many people suddenly appear." ”

"If they are just passers-by like us, wouldn't it be suspicious for us to hide in vain."

"Why, you still want to go out and make it clear, let me tell you, most of the things in this world are caused by mouth, more things are better than less things, besides, you have seen a passer-by act so sneaky."

A few steps away, the dark light of the weapon flickered, and Heshan pressed down Mengzhou's head and whispered, "If you don't want to die, stay quiet." ”

After a few moments of silence, suddenly a sharp arrow pierced through the air and came towards the place where the two of them were hiding, there was a muffled sound in her ears, Meng Zhou stiffened her neck and turned her head to look, on her left hand, a masked man in black with a feather arrow in his chest, lying on the ground with his head tilted, his eyes staring in disbelief, already out of breath.

Touching those eyes, Meng Zhou's heart tightened, and he retracted his hand tremblingly, and couldn't help but burp.

Heshan was thinking about how to get out, when he heard Meng Zhou's hiccup, he immediately turned his head to cover her mouth, and scolded in a low voice: "What are you doing, it's too long to live." ”

Meng Zhou hiccuped again, wanting to cry without tears: "I can't help it." ”

Heshan was a little angry, stuffed her with a dagger, pointed to the trail behind, and said quickly: "I'll cover you to go there first, the red line is the guide, the town is the point, I will go to you along the way." Remember? ”

Meng Zhou nodded.

Outside the tree, the weapons were connected, the flesh and blood were fighting, the figures were swaying, Heshan pushed her, and said in a deep voice: "Go." ”

Meng Zhou covered his mouth, bent down and stole a few steps, and the shadow shuttled through the woods.

After running for a while, Meng Zhou stopped breathlessly and looked around, tying a red rope to the tree on the left. She waited for a long time, but she didn't see Heshan, but the shouting and killing was getting closer.

She frowned, and was about to take steps away from this place of right and wrong, when a figure dangled out in front of her left, carrying a burden, and walked straight towards the shouting of murder with a leisurely pace.

Meng Zhou hesitated for a few moments, but still waved at the man, begging him to see his warning and stay away from the place of right and wrong. It's a pity that the man doesn't seem to be just a deaf person, and he probably doesn't even have a good sight, and he hasn't received any warning from her.

Meng Zhou gritted his teeth, picked up a stone, and threw it at the man.

The stone fell on the man's body, and the bones rolled down, and he finally turned his gaze to look at Mengzhou.

Meng Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately stretched out his hand to make a gesture, asking him to turn around and run first, but the person in the moonlight was like a puppet from the moment he saw Meng Zhou, motionless and only staring at her.

The bloody aura of killing became heavier and heavier, Meng Zhou sighed, ran a few steps in a hurry, and picked up the man and prepared to run. didn't think about it, Meng Zhou couldn't drag him, but was pulled back by the stamina, Meng Zhou was a little anxious: "Go, you can't hear ......"

Before Meng Zhou finished speaking, the person in front of him suddenly looked heavy, hugged her into his arms, and turned his back.

The arrow grazed the man's arm and struck the tree, and the feather trembled slightly.

Meng Zhou looked down, the blood stains on his arm passed through the man's white clothes, layer by layer, Meng Zhou bit his lip, ripped off the hair rope on his head, and hurriedly tied it to his arm, after processing, Meng Zhou pulled up his other arm and walked away from this dangerous place, this time the person seemed to wake up after suffering a loss, not stubbornly in place, but obediently left with Meng Zhou.

The woods under the moonlight are shrouded in a layer of clearness, like a dream.

I don't know how long I ran, and finally got out of the forest, Meng Zhou let go of the man's arm, stroked his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and tied a red rope to the big tree behind him.

"I see that your injuries are not light, why don't we find a place to deal with the wounds first."

The person behind him didn't say a word, Meng Zhou turned around suspiciously, and saw that the person was just looking at her deeply, Meng Zhou muttered in a low voice: "This person can't really be inaudible, right?" ”

"Good"

"Startle me, you can hear me." Meng Zhou stroked his chest and walked forward as he spoke, "That was such a big formation just now, and you still rushed forward like a young ghost, it's really fatal." ”

Meng Zhou nodded at the wound on his arm, and frowned: "Look, this is the end of disobedience, you are a scholar." ”

The person in front of him didn't speak, and Meng Zhou nodded affirmatively: "At first glance, you are a scholar, weak and dumbfounded, but fortunately, the response is quite timely at the critical time." Otherwise, we will make you miserable. ”

"We." The man repeated the words in a low voice, as if he had heard them for the first time.

"yes." Meng Zhou's tone jumped up as he spoke, "Look, there's a hut in front, let's go take a look." ”

Looking through the fence, a stone table in the courtyard was bleak and clear under the moonlight, Meng Zhou called softly twice, but no one answered, she turned her head and told the people around her: "You wait first, I'll go in and have a look." ”

Meng Zhou said lightly to push open the wooden door, carefully stepped into the yard, looked around, she stretched out her hand and slowly pushed open the door, the door opened a puff of dust came to the face, Meng Zhou was urged to retreat. Bump into the person behind you.

Meng Zhou turned his head and said, "Why did you come in, didn't you ask you to wait outside?" She said with a few fluttering of her arms, coughing a few times, the person next to her took out a handkerchief and handed it to her, and Meng Zhou took it and covered it on the tip of her nose. A condensation incense invaded her lungs, and the dry ash in her chest disappeared instantly.

"Okay, you're injured, I'll go first and pack up before you come in."

Meng Zhou just found a cloth to wipe the stool table, and suddenly a candlelight lit up in the room, she turned her head to look, the person was holding a candlestick in his hand, and half a candle remained on it.

Meng Zhou coughed and looked away, "Don't move if you're injured, come and sit down." ”

The man moved over and set the candlestick.

Meng Zhou rolled up his sleeve and asked, "By the way, I haven't had time to ask, what's your name?" ”

"Huaizhi, what about you." The last two words he said were difficult, and there was a distant light in his eyes.

"Dream Week." Meng Zhou said casually: "I see that you have fire wax, and your baggage can be filled with wound medicine." ”

Meng Zhou's eyes moved with the owner of the burden, "I didn't expect that your little burden is still a treasure chest." ”

In the dark night, the candle may be close to life, the fire is becoming more and more blurred, he looked at the person in front of him who hung his head and applied the medicine, the obsession and bitterness in his heart all dispersed, only time was long and lost and regained.

"I just called you, why don't you run."

"At the time, I was thinking about the story I heard during the day."

Meng Zhou flicked the wick of the candle, "What story makes you lose even your soul." ”

"A story about a little fox."

Meng Zhou was interested: "Let's hear it." ”

"A long time ago, a little fox broke away from the family and was left behind. One day, it was injured when it went out foraging, and was picked up by a hunter, at first the hunter only wanted to use it to find its relatives and friends, and then slowly, the hunter fell in love with this little fox and found that he could not live without it, and this little fox was also used to the hunter's way of life, and they depended on each other and lived together. Once the hunter and the little fox went out and encountered danger, the little fox rushed out to protect the hunter, unfortunately was caught by the bad guys, the hunter was very sad, promised the little fox will definitely save it out, but unfortunately, the hunter let the little fox wait for too long, the little fox was full of disappointment, and when the hunter arrived, the little fox was gone. ”

"Tsk, this little fox is quite temperamental."

"If you were that little fox, would you come back?"

Outside the window, a dark cloud pressed against the moon, dark and dreary.

A cluster of flames on the table trembled in the wind, and finally after a long silence sparkled and fell into darkness.

"Yes."

The moonlight flowed back into the room, and the light was lit at the beginning of the roll.

Meng Zhou covered it with ointment, raised his head, and his eyes were clear: "I haven't avenged yet, I'm reluctant to leave." ”

The person before meeting was stunned, and Meng Zhou smiled: "On weekdays, if no one provokes me, I have to make some trouble for others, not to mention that if someone rides on my head to make a fortune, I will definitely have one and a hundred, so if I am that little fox, I will not let go of that bad guy." ”

"I know."

"As for the hunter, if the cause and effect are not settled, there will be a fate."

A chuckle came from inside the room, dispelling the chill.

Meng Zhou raised his eyebrows and raised his tone lightly: "What are you laughing at." ”

"I've found that answer."

Mengzhou was very proud: "How is it, don't you admire me very much." A word to wake you up in your dreams. ”

The voice melted into the moonlight: "Yes, it always has been." ”

Late at night, the window snapped a few times.

"Lord Wang, I have inquired about my humble duties, and I ...... ahead"

"I found her."

Sanqi was silent for a moment, and after a moment, the wetness in his eyes welled up.

Jing Rongluo thought to herself: "But she doesn't seem to remember me anymore, she doesn't remember everything in the past." ”

"Lord Wang, no matter what Miss Qinghui has experienced, she will always remember your friendship for her."

Jing Rong lowered his eyes and said in a sparse voice, "It's better to forget." "At least I forgot that the sorry answer is that it doesn't matter, it's a relief that you don't owe each other.

Jing Rong turned sideways and looked at the figure on the bed, "It's okay, she's still willing to come back." ”

Sanqi said: "Lord Wang, since the Qinghui girl has been found, will your subordinates arrange for you to return home?" ”

"No, I'll take care of it. It's just that this matter, it's time to look into it. ”

Seeing the cold air surging on Jing Rong's face, Sanqi was stunned, lowered his head and said, "Yes, let's do it." ”

Outside the courtyard gate, the figure of Sanqi blended into the dark forest. Jing Rong closed the window and walked into the bed, the hair on the bed was scattered, his face was quiet, and his breath was long. He stretched out his hand to pull the hair from Mengzhou's face, and the wound on his forehead fell into his eyes without warning.

Jing Rong's fingers gently caressed the scar, and his heart suddenly felt as weak as pure ice. If you think about everything, will you regret meeting me, and will you decide to leave me?