The Imuran capital, which is hidden in the desert, has heard of a mysterious dungeon that ordinary people can't even find the entrance! The second master in their mouths was waiting for me there.

Got it...... I finally got it!

The Imurans must be thieves and want to invade the south. They were afraid that they had been defeated by the Muyun clan of my Cangwu Kingdom twenty-five years ago, and they must have known that I was a student of Uncle You, so they wanted to kidnap me to provide them with information.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing that the other is invincible, and now Uncle You has died, but he still has his life's painstaking "Yun Ce" on his body, if it falls into the hands of the Imulans, the consequences will be unimaginable. In case the time comes, these three books must be destroyed. If they want to ask themselves about military strategy, they would rather die than answer!

When a husband walks in the world, he must be like Uncle You said, with a clear distinction between good and evil, and a heroic spirit in his heart. For the sake of their own lives, they must not let the tricks of the Imurans succeed and invade the blue sea in the south and cause misery!

Su Xiaochen couldn't help but quietly cover his arms. The three books were hidden close to their bodies, but according to the current situation, as long as they searched their bodies, they could be exposed at any time.

You have to find a way to escape on the way, and if you really get to Shakoye City, it's too late!

Since Su Xiaochen had made up his mind to escape, thinking that he would definitely need physical strength, no matter what kind of food he was eating, he should eat more.

Seeing that he didn't squeak for a long time, Herin suddenly picked up the plate and picked up the black coconut cake and devoured it, hurriedly poured a cup of tea, and said, "Childe, eat slowly, there are still a lot of them." This tea was also brewed and cooled earlier, so I tasted it. ”

Su Xiaochen picked up the teacup and tasted it.

Clear and slightly bitter black rock blue needles!

This......

Su Xiaochen was already stunned. How much do these two masters know about themselves? I even prepared the black rock green needles that I was used to drinking in the past half a year! Suddenly, a butterfly-like figure popped out of his mind, and said with a smile:

"This black rock blue needle is just to be cooled to taste."

Xiao Xiao ...... Where are you. I wonder if I'll ever see you again in my life......

He Ping saw that his eyes were a little red, and comforted: "Childe...... The second master was worried that you would miss your hometown and old people, so he asked the slaves and maids to prepare these. Did it make the son sad? Would it be good for the slave to change a pot of tea for you? ”

Su Xiaochen's mouth was stuffed with black coconut cake, but he was blocked in his throat by the thoughts of missing Xiaoxiao, and he couldn't swallow it at all. He waved his hand to signal no, turned his back, and let the tears fall quietly down his sleeve.

He Lin felt a little strange, and muttered to He Ping in a low voice: "Did the son choke on ......" After all, He Ping was two years older, and he understood the affairs of men and women better, and when he saw Su Xiaochen's expression, he guessed a few points. So he smiled and shook his head, motioning for Herring not to speak yet.

The carriage was still moving, and it was already beginning to rain outside the window, obviously it was almost summer, but Su Xiaochen felt a little chilly, and couldn't help but pull up a blanket and curl up, staring blankly at the corner.

Helpless.

The carriage continued to move unhurriedly, and Su Xiaochen watched the sunrise and sunset, and it had been three days.

Along the way, He Ping and He Lin were still serving with all their hearts. The two of them were also very interesting, Su Xiaochen spoke, they said a few more words, if Su Xiaochen was in a daze or thinking about something, the two of them stayed in the corner without saying a word, without making a sound.

Su Xiaochen also tried to set their tone, but unexpectedly, He Ping's temperament was very cautious, as long as it was about the second master, he didn't know anything. Second, Su Xiaochen really felt that they didn't know much, but they didn't deliberately deceive.

After a few days, these two people also felt that Su Xiaochen was different from the rich and noble son they had imagined, with a gentle temper and easy to talk, and he was not as restrained as before.

Herin also smiled and said that when she was in Shakoye City before, she had always spoken Imulan on weekdays, and if she hadn't met Su Gongzi, she would have forgotten what to say in her hometown.

Su Xiaochen also seemed to gradually forget the initial uneasiness, and occasionally laughed a few words. On the fourth day, at Su Xiaochen's insistence, the three of them had gathered at a table to eat together.

"It's almost out of Linzhou tomorrow." Herreen looked out the window.

"How do you know?" Su Xiaochen asked.

"Look at the poplar trees outside, tall and thin, they don't look like the blue sea country, but they can still grow leaves. If this is out of Linzhou, there will only be desert wind and sand. Where are the trees. ”

Su Xiaochen was a little puzzled, he remembered that Yang Huairen had said that the melon and cui that made dragon beard were a kind of pine knot of rosin, why was there no tree?

"Isn't there a kind of pine tree that can produce melons?"

He Ping and He Lin glanced at each other again, and replied: "Gua Ercui is a treasure in Dadu, only in the treasure garden of the lord of the country, we have lived in Dadu for so many years, and we have never seen it, Gongzi is really well-informed." ”

Su Xiaochen felt that Yang Huairen was becoming more and more difficult, such a rare thing could be taken casually. He suddenly thought of something again, untied the small horn that Zhu Zhitong gave her from his waist, handed it over, and asked, "Look at this." ”

He Ping carefully took it and looked at it carefully, and couldn't suppress the surprise on his face: "Where did Childe get this, I'm afraid that Imulan can't find a few pieces of such a big amber, and it is even carved into a horn." ”

Guercui, amber, why is Yang Huairen, such an inconspicuous little person, like a cornucopia, have everything?

"What about you...... Do you know Yang Huairen? Su Xiaochen blurted out.

This time, He Ping and He Lin shook their heads together without even looking at each other, obviously they didn't know each other.

"By the way, you said that there is a second master, is there still a big master?"

"There is no big master, only big ......" He Lin was straightforward, but he was restrained by He Ping's eyes.

"What's big?" Su Xiaochen asked reluctantly.

"Su Gongzi......" As soon as He Ping spoke, he was stopped by Su Xiaochen's gesture.

"I want to say let me endure it for a few days, and when I get to the capital, I'll ask the second master myself, right?"

That's it, this He Ping is indeed airtight, not so much that he is thoughtful, but that the two of them have been trained in advance, and they are not allowed to say anything about confidential points.

Su Xiaochen sighed, picked up a piece of black coconut cake and chewed it slowly. This thing tastes weird at first, but after eating too much, it's really addictive, especially to relieve the boredom in the mouth. In fact, in the past few days, he has secretly done another thing, that is, every time he eats, he will hide a little bit in his sleeve pocket while the two of them are not paying attention. He thought that if he could get out of the way at every chance, he would still need some dry food on the way.

The leaves of the poplar trees rattled along the road, and from time to time some wind and sand would blow in. He Ping carefully closed the curtains, and finally got better. After another two days, the wind and sand became stronger, and the sound of sand squirming on the curtains could be heard.

Could it be that he has already entered the border of Imulan?

Su Xiaochen became a little anxious, knowing that the farther away from the blue sea, the more difficult it was for him to get out, and the opportunity was fading little by little.

In the evening, the wind and sand were blowing, and the whole convoy had stopped, and had to take refuge in a valley first, but Rao could still feel the carriage shaking in the wind.

Usually at night, Heping and Helin will take turns to get out of the carriage. One is to relieve internal urgency, and the other is to get some supplies from other carriages. At each handover, Imuran's soldiers guarded the door, and the door was only large enough for one person to enter and exit, so there was no chance of escaping.

But sometimes God opens his eyes.

Herin pushed open the carriage door and went down to the ground, and the two soldiers at the door were just about to close the door, when suddenly a gust of wind blew and blew the whole door wide, and the two soldiers wanted to push the door shut quickly, but the wind was full of sand, and people couldn't open their eyes at all.

And there was no wind and sand in the car, so Su Xiaochen could see this scene clearly, and secretly thought that this fleeting opportunity could not be let go?

Su Xiaochen stood up suddenly, he didn't want to stand too quickly, his head hit the top, he didn't care about the pain, pushed away He Ping who was blocking him, and rushed out.

The soldier hurriedly wanted to come and stop him, but his eyes couldn't be opened at all.

Su Xiaochen knew it in his heart. In the past few days, he secretly observed and found that the carriage was traveling from south to north, but the wind and sand were blowing from north to south. So he escaped from the carriage, and although his eyes were closed, he could feel the direction of the wind, thinking that it was always right to run in the direction of the wind.

The strength of this wind was very amazing, and Su Xiaochen felt that he was only pushing himself a little harder, and he was pushed out for a long distance. The shouts of soldiers and women were faintly heard behind them, and the momentum was getting weaker, and they couldn't catch up.

Su Xiaochen was ecstatic in his heart, he didn't dare to slow down, and ran fast for a while.

I don't know how long he ran, but he suddenly felt that the direction of the wind had changed drastically, and he began to blow indiscriminately. The wind swept around his feet, stirring up countless sands and pouring them desperately into his mouth and nose, and he tried his best to cover his face with his sleeves, but the sand still couldn't help but get into his ears.

It was already evening and night, and it was dark everywhere, and it was impossible to distinguish between east and west, north and south. Su Xiaochen finally realized that he had underestimated the horror of this dust, he squinted his eyes and looked around, and suddenly seemed to see a faint fire shining in front of him.

Someone!

At such a time, no matter how faint the light of the fire is, it is like a beacon, and he has no other choice but to go there.

The firelight became more and more conspicuous, and the footsteps became heavier and heavier, Su Xiaochen felt that the sand was constantly pouring into his boots, and as long as he stayed for a while, his feet and necks would be buried.

No, it's almost gone, and the strength is disappearing little by little. Su Xiaochen stumbled under his feet and fell to the sand, and the sand immediately began to bury his body without mercy.

It's still a little bit close, is it really going to die here? Xiao Xiao ...... Are you still waiting for me, will you not be able to wait for me......

Su Xiaochen looked at the firelight not far away, and felt that his body was being swallowed up by the sand little by little. This is the quicksand that Uncle Woo taught...... I didn't expect to see it for the first time and the last. Su Xiaochen instinctively wanted to touch the little horn and carry it in his arms, but suddenly a thought flashed through his mind.

He used all his strength to blow the trumpet, and the low, deep sound of the trumpet went out in all directions, and he blew twice harder, and found that his arm was buried, and he could no longer lift the horn.

Xiaoxiao, I really want to take a boat with you again......