Chapter 219: Grudge

Providence has always been so difficult to ask, fate is always so unpredictable, and the circumstances of life are always so unpredictable. In the months since she fled, Su Zizi has experienced a lot of hardships, hovering between despair and hope, and today's encounter has made her taste the joy and sorrow of 'handover' and rapid rotation. Until she set out suspiciously on the road to the legendary Ningyuan City, Su Zizi was still unsure why the big cannibal would let her go, was it just to let her bring a word of advice? If you can't figure it out, the important thing is that you can soon see him who has been away for a long time and is haunted by his dreams.

Thinking of Li Huaitang, Su Zizi's heart couldn't help but feel a trace of sweetness, but there was also a trace of resentment, why did Li Lang, who she thought about day and night, migrate far away, and why didn't he come to rescue her......

Outside Mulu City, in the world dominated by yellow sand, it is full of sadness. Two camels stood on top of a sand dune, watching as a caravan turned into a blurred black dot.

"Isn't it a little reluctant? Such a beauty, I feel pity. This question went to the heart of Abbas, and if it were not for the fact that the speaker was an elder, Abbasid would have vented his frustration.

Or perhaps he did not want to touch the wounds in his heart again, and Abbasid remained silent, speechless.

The elder said with a straight face: "This is the embodiment of strength, although your Abbasid's strength is stronger than Li Huaitang, but you don't dare, you don't dare to openly confront Harry in Damascus." ”

"Then, why did he dare, why did he dare? He's just a bandit! Unconvinced, Abbasid was arrogant, believing himself to be the future ruler of the Great Eclipse, and the scarce resources of the world were rightfully in his possession.

To answer the Abbasids' question and explain the reasons clearly, Ibrahim felt that he did not know how to speak. He was very strange about what kind of heavenly favor Li Huaitang, a penniless horse bandit, could quickly rise from the Hezhong region where there were many strong opponents and firmly gain a firm foothold, and he was able to maneuver between the Turgish and the Great Cannibals, and the most incredible thing for him was that Li Huaitang could survive the encirclement and suppression of the powerful Turks, and migrated to Bahana under the noses of the Turgish people.

When Ibrahim learned from the mouth of the merchant Sanro, Li Huaitang had crossed the river with a strong dragon, wiped out a large number of land snake forces in Bahanna, and built a stronghold called Ningyuan City in a very short time, which is said to be far larger than any city in the Great Food Country. If what Samlo said is true, then Ibrahim feels that this has exceeded his imagination, Li Huaitang, this person, what miracle can not be created?

"No matter how unconvinced you are, it is true, we have to pay attention to him, and even need to rely on his strength, I feel that this person has a power that we cannot see. Returning the caliphate's princess to him may be the difference and embodiment of this invisible strength. In his complicated thoughts, Ibrahim vaguely grasped the essence of the problem.

"But, will that Li Huaitang do what we want?" Abbasid withdrew his gaze into the distance, and the caravan had vanished from the edge of the horizon he was focused on.

Ibrahim said: "Of course, I never expected him to send troops. However, it doesn't matter, if he doesn't come, we can send troops instead of him, that fool of Ashlath would never think that we did it, this question may not be important, the point is that the caliph princess is in the hands of Li Huaitang, as long as the world knows it, the reason for us to continue to stay here is naturally very strong. As soon as the slogan of eliminating the horse bandits and rescuing the princess is issued, the treasure we have obtained can be smoothly transformed into our army, and then we can get rid of Ashlas and Junaid, and the Khorasan region will be ours. ”

"When the time comes, we will pretend to do it and occupy Ningyuan City!" Planning, always 'excited' and inspiring, Abbas's two fists clenched tightly, and he felt that dreams were approaching him.

"Well, when the time comes, that beauty will naturally become a subordinate of the strong." Ibrahim wasted no time in giving the Abbasids a booster.

What does it feel like to be hit by a pie falling from the sky? The most qualified to answer this question is none other than Sang Luo, he scored twice, entered the palace twice, and every time he ushered in a new life in despair, the first time was in Ningyuan City, when he felt that the luckiest person in the world was none other than him, this time it was in Mulu, first bitter and then sweet. The wolf-like soldier made two marks on his head with a scabbard, and his head was thus made into two bags, two real bags. However, the current Sanroo does not mind at all, on the contrary, he is very cheerful and happy. One bag is as if it was smashed by Brother Medder in the sky in Ningyuan City, and the other means that he has met a nobleman, the nobleman turned out to be the wife of Li Huaitang, the city lord of Ningyuan City, Su Zizi, this bag should also be an unintentional masterpiece of Brother Murder in the sky, no way, who made Brother Murder rich all over the world, and also has the habit of throwing pies?

"Madame, be careful. You guys, don't hurry up and set up a stool for Madame! The so-called stool in Sang Luo's mouth is to throw himself on the ground with his back as a stool to bear the footprints of the person who dismounted. Pleasing Mrs. is the most important thing that Sang Luo thinks, as long as he can get in touch with this lady, as soon as the wind blows on Mrs.'s pillow in the future, he doesn't want the wind to be windy and rainy in Ningyuan City? It's hard to think about it or not. He could see that this 'girl', who was unparalleled in the world, would definitely be able to get the favor of General Ning Yuan.

"Water, madam, please use it slowly." A leather bag was respectfully handed to Su Zizi, accompanied by a smiling face that was incredibly flattering.

After walking for a whole day, there was still a world of yellow sand in front of me. Su Zizi's delicate body could not bear the fatigue of the journey, and before night fell, Sang Luo flattered the caravan to stop and rest.

For Sang Luo's thoughtful care, Su Zizi was quite 'excited', she smiled apologetically, took Sang Luo's water bag, raised her head and drank a sip of nectar 'dew', wiped the water on the side of her mouth, and looked forward to the sky to the north.

"Uncle Sang Luo, how far is Ningyuan City from here, have you seen Li Lang? Oh, I'm talking about General Lee. "Regarding the matter of Ning Yuan City, Su Zizi heard about it for the first time, and she felt a little dreamy, and her heart was a little unsteady.

Sang Luo was flattered, and replied respectfully: "I'm afraid it will take more than a month to get to Ningyuan City, but please rest assured, Madam, the road will be safe." As for General Ning Yuan, unfortunately, I didn't have a chance to meet him, and there were rumors in the city at that time that the general had gone out to fight the Tibetans. I thought, even if the general is in the city, how can he be seen by a small merchant in Sanro. ”

The answer made Su Zizi a little disappointed.

Sang Luo rolled his eyes, and said, "However, Sang Luo saw the Gongsun steward. ”

"Gongsun Wu 'Meng'?" Su Zizi was secretly happy. Wu 'Meng' is Li Huaitang's chief adviser, since Wu 'Meng' is in Ningyuan City, then that is to say, the stories I heard before are true.

"Yes, that's the name." Sang Luo thought about it, felt the need to deepen his position in the eyes of the general's wife, and continued: "There is one thing that Sang Luo does not know whether to say or not. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Madame has to go back quickly, I heard from an old friend that the general and two ladies, what are they called Ye Ji and An Luo'er, they seem to have gone to the Tang Dynasty, and I don't know what this general thinks, and he actually let his wives run around, uh, this, Sang Luo didn't mean that, didn't mean Madame... I mean, Madame has to get back before the two ladies......"

As soon as Sang Luo's words opened, he often couldn't control his big mouth, and he was also 'confused' by the relationship between the three ladies.

"Huh? Li Lang he, he turned out, "A tear, from the corner of Su Zizi's eyes, could it be that Li Lang is so lucky?" Ignoring his life and death, he turned around and went to find other beauties? It's a pair when you look for it.

"Zizi, don't cry. Let's go back quickly, and if he really fails you, I'll get justice for you with a scimitar. "Shan is angry and can't talk, so he can't fight, and he won't hesitate to 'insert' a knife in his friend's ribs.

Seeing that he was in trouble, Sang Luo hurriedly remedied: "Yes, don't worry about madam, a heroic figure like a general, which one is not surrounded by wives and concubines." With the beauty of the lady, you will definitely be able to get the exclusive favor ......"

Sang Luo didn't say that it was okay, but the more he said, the more Su Zizi felt depressed, complaining, turning into tears, rolling and dripping yellow sand.

"Get out!" Shan pulled out her scimitar and drove away Sang Luo, who was 'messing around'.

"Hehe, I said, madam, General Li and you are really a natural pair, both are so infatuated and touching." The movement here attracted Sukhail's attention. Suhail, who had been 'dealing' with Li Huaitang several times, was naturally appointed as a special envoy by the Abbasids to go to the legendary Ningyuan City to convey the mission to the Abbasids, and by the way, to find out the truth of Ningyuan City. In addition, he also shoulders a task, that is, to let Su Zizi 'appear' in the border city as a princess, so that the world knows that the caliph princess is in Li Huaitang's Ningyuan City. Even if the caliph is a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, the shame of the people of the world will 'force' him to send troops. What's even more vicious is that it will serve as a trap, a trap for the governor of Khorasan......

"You know what? Don't talk nonsense! "Bo' Sishan glared at Suhail who had come uninvited.

Sukhail didn't care about Shan's bad attitude, and said with a smile: "At the beginning, General Li didn't eat, drink, sleep for three days, and sat in the ruins of the heavens on earth, in order to mourn the death of his wife. ”

"Huh? It's true? ”

All the confusion and complaints disappeared in an instant with Sukhail's explanation. Su Zizi, who was still sobbing just now, gradually broke into laughter...... Please keep in mind the URL, if you like "War Owl in Tang" written by the wolf under the moon