Chapter 587: 'Spring' Swim Saves People

Ma Cubpo became a shining star in the long history of Yang 'Yu' Huan when he was 38 years old, and the fragrance of the eternal beauty of the 'jade' made it become synonymous with the world's sighs from the obscure countryside and wasteland overnight.

Li Huaitang and his entourage set off from Luoyang, crossed Tongguan, Chang'an, turned south into Jiannan Road, and inadvertently came to Macubpo.

Standing in the historical resort, Li Huaitang was full of spirit, he was very sure that the fate of the eternal beauty Yang 'jade' ring changed because of him, and Ma Xiaopo was destined to be nameless forever.

"Why did Li Lang bring his concubine here? Nothing to see, huh? "Yang 'jade' ring is inexplicable, I don't know why Ailang is interested in this ordinary little place, and he also took her hand and climbed to a small hill to look.

There is really nothing to see, the scenery, scenic spots, and ruins have nothing to do with here, and some are just desolate.

Li Huaitang smiled and said nothing, staring down at the cute little 'jade' ring, and looked at the beauty with shame.

"In heaven I would like to be a winged bird, and on earth I would like to be a branch. 10,000 years is too long, and loving you for 50 years is enough. ”

Looking at the stunning beauty with low eyebrows and drooping eyes, Li Huaitang swore emotionally.

'Excited' tears flashed in Yang 'Yu' Huan's beautiful eyes, and he looked up at each other stupidly......

At the foot of the hill, a flock of warblers and warblers are sour.

"Li Lang must be cheating on the innocent little lady again!" Pei Ruoxi reminded the two newcomers as a passer-by: Chu Xiaolian and the Moon Shadow County Lord.

"When I was in Ningyuan City, I didn't have a lot of sweet words, poems and songs. Hmph, Deng's disciple! When you have a new person, you forget the old love. ”

Is it a sour word?

Su Zizi smiled bitterly: "The 'jade' ring sister is absolutely 'beautiful' in the world, I still love it when I see it, not to mention Li Lang, a disciple?" I'm afraid that the heart, liver, and lungs have been captured. ”

Resonance, Su Zizi's words resonated in the beauty circle, and the condemnation of the two people on the hill broke out instantly, like a criticism meeting.

"Who's speaking ill of me?" Li Huaitang ended several consecutive sneezes, 'rubbed' his nose and looked at the beauty army under the hill, "How can this be reasonable, don't go to the house for three days, go to the house and uncover the tiles!" ”

Yang 'Yu' covered her mouth and smiled, and suddenly remembered that family law was closely related to her, and asked nervously: "Li Lang, what family law?" ”

Li Huaitang smiled and looked at a certain part of the beauty's body with ill intentions. Yang 'Yu' was stunned for a while, as if he had an understanding, and subconsciously covered his buttocks with both hands, and said coquettishly: "Don't look at it!" ”

Li Huaitang laughed, picked up the beauty and ran down the hill, and shouted at Pei Ruoxi and others while running: "Those who say bad things about the husband stand up, confess leniently, and resist the ...... of family law."

Pei Ruoxi was the first to 'stand up', with a very aggrieved expression.

"It's good for Li Lang to take his concubines out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but you shouldn't forget to rescue General Li Zhongxin and let the Turks take him away, and the concubines will feel guilty for the rest of their lives."

Li Huaitang changed the object in the crook of his arm, smiled and bit his ear with the poor Pei Meiren.

"Really?" Pei Meiren's depression was swept away, her eyes were shining, if it weren't for being in front of people, she would have already offered incense 'kisses'.

Li Huaitang looked north and said confidently: "Tu Buyeo and Eta will not let us down." ”

Luck is more important than anything else, when Li Huaitang was distressed by the lack of manpower, Etta came to Luoyang with more than 30 'Bo' dead soldiers, the original intention was to obey the orders of 'Bo' Sishan, but it became Li Huaitang's misappropriation of capital, just to solve the urgent need.

Between Taiyuan and Yunzhong Town, there is an ancient, majestic and stormy "excited" and "swinging" Great Wall pass, which is called: Yan 'Gate' Pass.

Climb high and overlook, the north side of the mountain is reckless and firm, the wild goose 'gate' pass squats under the mountain just like a beast, the Wutai Mountain in the south is high into the sky, the Hutuo River flows from the northeast to the southwest at the foot, meandering like a belt. The beauty of the mountains and rivers is intoxicating.

The scenery was meaningless to those who were in a hurry, and the centurion of the Viga Khan, Tulaomao, was even more dismissive. His attention was focused on the bandits in the prisoner's cart, the key criminals appointed by the Viga Khan.

If it weren't for his own brother who killed him, Tu Laomao would definitely treat him as a hero, but this hated guy not only ruined the Khan's marriage plan, but also ended the 'life' of his most admired brother, making him grit his teeth with hatred.

Torturing the bandits became the only way for Tu Lao to vent his anger, from Luoyang to Yan'men' Pass, all the way, the blood marks on the bandits' body recorded his hatred.

Hate to hate, Tu Laomao is still impressed by the tenacity and tenacity of the bandits.

After passing the Yan Gate, Tu Lao put away his horsewhip, fearing that if he continued to fight, the bandits would not be able to meet the Viga Khan.

"Wolf Fang, listen, I will ask the Khan to cut off the 'flesh' of your whole body with my own hands!" Tu Lao Mao has a rather persevering 'spirit' spirit, and similar threats and intimidation are tirelessly mentioned several times a day, as if they have become a pastime other than his violent heat.

Li Zhongxin raised his head slightly, his long hair covering most of his face, but it was difficult to hide his unruly look.

"Phew!" Li Zhongxin spit out the blood from the corner of his mouth, and despised Tu Laomao, who was riding a horse in parallel, "Hu thief, if my grandfather frowns, he will be your grandson!" ”

The answer was still tragic, and the routine was the pleasure of Li Zhong's return to the enemy.

Tulau risked embarrassment, and this time, he could only thunder, and the raised whip stopped abruptly in the air.

"You, you wait!"

Tu Lao was unwilling, and spat on Li Zhongxin viciously.

Yan 'Gate' passed the Tang Dynasty when the name of the West Pass to the north, the road is full of undulating mountains, along the mountain path for dozens of miles, the sight suddenly opens up, a radius of more than ten miles of flat land lurking between the mountains. Tu Lao Mao knew that the Han people named this place Golden Beach, and the name was apt, and under the sun, the sand was golden and dazzling.

There is a small town on Golden Beach, with a population of only a few hundred, and it is a stop for business travelers from the north to the south.

Dozens of people chose to spend the night in the town.

This town is very 'trendy', the inn is based on the sky and the earth, and it is completely self-service, and you only need to buy firewood from the local residents.

The only advantage of the town is that there is an earthen fence, and the Turks randomly found a place against the wall to protect them from the wind, and then burned piles of bonfires to mark the land as a boundary, and tonight, this is the territory of their 'exposed' camp.

The town was desolate, including the Turks, and there were only two groups of travelers. On the opposite side of the Turks, a group of 'Bo' Hushang then arrived and lit a bonfire.

The Turks were quite vigilant, and many sentinels were released around them, and with the appearance of the 'Bo' merchants, a few more people were added, and the 'Bo's people were firmly targeted.

In Tu Laomao's heart, he had a preconceived idea that the first thing to watch out for was the gangster's accomplices, and the 'Bo's businessman belonged to the "pollution-free vegetables", if he had no task in his body, he would not even frown and eat it boldly, but at the critical moment, he had to weigh the gains and losses.

The 'Bo's people also distrusted the Turks, and were very vigilant, consciously or unintentionally tying their pack horses into vertical rows and blocking them in front of them, as if trying to cut off the wolfish gaze from the Turks.

Gradually, the attention of the Turks was focused on the horses, camels, and goods of the Bosi people, especially the baggage that was unloaded from the camels, which could be identified as silk and tea through the breakage, which were the most popular goods of the northern steppe peoples.

him! The eyes of the Turks showed instinct, and they all looked at the leading centurion, trying to take risks.

Tu Laomao's heart is also struggling, a voice represents responsibility, a voice represents **, tilting against each other, and it is difficult to distinguish between winning and losing for a while......

Thief God, I usually bow down sincerely and never see you respond, when I am shouldering a heavy responsibility, why do I use "fat" sheep and red fruit land to "tempt" and "confuse"? The 'fat' sheep are in the mouth, there are only about 30 people, and their own troops are three times as strong, to eat, or not to eat? Tangled, painful.

The scales of victory and defeat tilted to the left as a large box landed, and all the Turks stared at the golden coins scattered everywhere.

The angry scolding of the leader of the 'Bo' merchant was clearly audible, which showed his nervousness and weakness.

That's right!

Tulao sneered, if you don't do it for nothing, you should treat it as an allowance for a business trip!

On the night of 'spring', the mountain wind is cold to the bone, and the bonfire crackles and explodes to warm the sleeping 'open' sleepers. In the flickering firelight, the ghosts appeared and disappeared, silently approaching the territory occupied by the merchants of 'Bo'.

Damn the 'Bo's people, they are still tossed when they die!

The makeshift "guardrails" made up of livestock caused a lot of trouble for the attackers, and Tu Laomao almost tripped over them.

The camp of the 'Bo's people was quiet, and through the firelight, it was visible that the bedding on the ground was curled up into a ball, well, they were all sleeping with their heads covered!

Tu Lao sneered, and the scimitar slashed down the bedding on the ground, and the knife fell, and the soft feeling came.

Hey? Fooled!

Knowing that falling into a trap was a pain in comparison, the Turks who followed and were the first to be 'pierced' through the body by a crossbow arrow were obviously much happier, at least, they had nothing to worry about and no need to worry about fleeing.

There is an ambush, run!

Tu Lao's luck was not the worst, and the crossbow arrow only pierced his arm. Realizing the plan, he reacted quickly, there are not many people in the 'Bo', as long as he gets out of the ambush circle, the other party can only call in vain, relying on the large number of people, he even has a chance to turn defeat into victory.

Unfortunately, Tu Lao Mao forgot that there were still a large number of pack horses and camels in the way of his way back.

The movements of the 'Bo's people were equally swift, and their crossbows had been replaced by scimitars, and they rushed out of the darkness and pounced on the Turks fleeing in panic.

Livestock stood in the way, the Turks slowed down, and screams came and went.

Tu Lao Mao was shocked, and the merchants who were chasing them were as fierce as the bloodthirsty steppe warriors. The steppe knights would scream and scream at the heads of the reapers, but they were silent and cold-blooded.

finally escaped death, and Tu Lao was shocked to find that less than half of the fifty people who came with him to attack at night were left.

Before the thought of revenge could arise, an even greater fear came over him, and dozens of dark shadows had infiltrated his camp at some point, mercilessly slaughtering his men.

Finished! This is a 'yin' conspiracy! Needless to say, the target must be coming for the bandits' fangs!

It's too late to wake up, and it's useless to repent.

The 'Bo's killer chased after him and 'wanted' to kill them all.

"Quick, kill the bandit Wolf Fang!"

Knowing that there was no hope of survival, Tu Lao Mao issued a kill order, first taking revenge and then talking about it.

The ideal has always been plump, but the reality is very slim.

As a result of Tu Lao's aggressive mouth, several Turks fell one after another on the side of the prisoner cart. The mysterious enemy is firmly guarding the prison cart, and those who approach it have no other fate than death.

Tu Lao was full of remorse, if he didn't move his greed and kept vigilant as before, the enemy in front of him wouldn't even have the slightest chance. It is precisely because of his own greed that the attention of his subordinates is focused on the 'Bo' people, and the duty of guarding is quietly thrown out of the clouds, so that the enemy's counter-sneak attack is easy to succeed......

Before he fell, Tu Lao watched with grief and anger as the prisoner's cart was cut open, and the bandit wolf fang warmly embraced his rescuers...... Please keep in mind the URL, if you like "War Owl in Tang" written by the wolf under the moon