"Amma!"

Sticky Han could barely believe his eyes when he saw the slanted guard running towards him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 When Info hugged the slanted guard tightly in his arms, he felt that everything was fake, and only his son was real.

Abukakh went out of the city to negotiate with Aguta, and did not give any instructions to Muhan. The vultures took the lead and sent Sticky Han into his room, so he couldn't throw it back into the pit, right? Mu Han obediently sat cross-legged on the kang and waited, although there was no one guarding outside, although hundreds of subordinates were in the big pit not far away.

There were a few people guarding the pit. But it's not so much a guard as a man. Abukaheh didn't take Sticky Han seriously at all, and he didn't take these hundreds of people seriously at all.

Sticky Han felt empty in his heart, and his head was empty. Since he was sensible, it seems that he has never been so ignored, and of course he has never been so relaxed......

"Let's go! Go home with Amma! ”

Sticky Han who took off his armor felt relaxed. I don't know who I wear that good armor made of fine iron. Is it important to wear it on whom?

Half a night and half a day is as long as a lifetime. Now, I can finally go home. As for what to do in the future, I'll leave it to a later time.

Xianbao broke free of Sticky Han's big hand, bit his lip and said, "Amma, you go home, Xianbao wants to stay here." ”

Mu Han stood still, his back straightened instantly, and he stared at the joint discordant vultures. The cold and cruel gaze made the vultures subconsciously want to dodge. After dodging, he came to his senses, and immediately held his head high and stared at Sticky Han - you prisoner!

"Ah Hui, you misunderstood. It was Amuqi's decision to follow. He looked at Sticky Han calmly.

Sticky Han's body, like a ball full of gas, was poked with a big hole in an instant - it's all my fault! Not only did I hurt Amma, but I also affected my son! It's unreasonable for me to be angry with others......

But this is my own son! I've only seen a child who has seen grass green and yellow grass twelve times, and doesn't understand anything!

"Amma, you're mistaken. It was my decision to stay. He struggled to raise his hand and wipe the sticky eyes. Although there were no tears flowing from these eyes, Xianbao felt as if there were.

Sticky Han squatted down and used his eyes to protect his little hands. The oblique guard wiped and cried. Sticky Han wiped the oblique again, laughing while wiping, and laughed happily. Sticky Han smiled, and Xianbao also smiled, tears still there.

"Slanted Bao, Amma won't allow you to make such a decision. Although Amma is glad that you would decide so. Amma didn't go back, so we went to Abukaheh, and Amma worked as a cow and a horse for Abukakh from then on. When you return, listen to Marfa...... "How can a father trade the freedom of his son for his own life?"

But Xianbao broke free from Mu Han again and shouted, "I'm not a hostage!" I am a disciple of Abu Kaheh and have kowtowed again! I still want to be a chief, just like the second senior brother! Right, Second Senior Brother? ”

Abu Kaheh accepted Xianbao as a disciple? Sticky Han was stunned for a moment, and his movements froze in the air.

"Of course! Abu Kahh accepts you, it is your creation! Whether you can be a chief or not depends on your ability! The second senior brother really replied, and it made sense.

Sticky Han looked up at the Wushu. Wushu is the second senior brother of the oblique protection? This title sounds fresh. Although Sticky Han didn't know the existence of "Journey to the West".

"Ah Hui, let's go! I, Amma, am still waiting for you in the camp, and you will go back and leave. The Wushu smiled brightly. As Master said, after transcendence, looking back is insignificant. From then on, Muhan would never appear in the vulture's dreams again.

In fact, Wushu still hasn't figured out how the master did all this. The whole process really felt like a dream. But this is undoubtedly the best ending, whether it is for the master, for Amma, or for the vultures caught in the middle - each takes what he needs, and makes money in harmony......

"Wushu, I want to see Abukaheh!" Sticky Han said in a deep voice. After falling into the pit, it was the first time that Mu Han was so calm and resolute.

"Master authorized me to let you go, but there are no plans to receive you. The last time I met you, I begged him for a long time. When I met you, you were not very polite. Master, his old man is very busy! Wushu scratched his brain, and under his helpless look, there was a trace of smugness and disobedience.

"Bean, please beg Abukakh again. Ah Hui must have been very polite this time. Sticky Han is still holding on, and it seems that it is the first time in his life that he calls the vultures "beans". Calling himself Ah Hui, he already had it last night.

Since it is someone else's "bean", I have to do my best, for Ah Hui! Brother still has a lot of face in front of the master...... Wushu waved his hand angrily, "Let's go, I'll take you to the master." But if Master can't see you, I can't guarantee it. ”

"There's Lao Dou." Sticky Han nodded, and pulled the diagonal guard out of the door.

In the large pit in the courtyard, two wooden planks were erected diagonally. Under Ma Wu's organization, the Jurchens in the pit climbed up one by one and walked in line towards the door.

They were armed elite iron horsemen when they came, but now they are all roe deer with no skin and no hair. Sticky Han sighed to himself in his heart, wondering if they would be able to regain their sharpness after this blow...... But all of this started because of me.

Although the roe deer were dejected, they could climb down and walk faster. Yes, although it was cold in the pit, it didn't freeze to death after all, did it? Although he didn't eat much, he didn't starve to death after all, did he? It's good to be home alive!

The last to climb up was Hong Temo, the leader of the guards, who had already received Moke. Hongtemo never laughs, but he is a very good person and has a very careful heart. Even climbing out of the pit, Hongtemo stayed at the back and arranged for others to leave first.

Last night, Hongte Mo jumped up the edge of the pit after sticking to Han, and of course he was also hit head-on. There was a small scar on his forehead, but it didn't bleed too much.

"The eldest prince!"

Hongte Mo saw that Sticky Han came out, and immediately ran over with a "kick and kick". Although there was still no expression on his face, his slightly trembling arms betrayed him. Hongte Mo was followed by more than a dozen people, all of whom were sticky Han's personal guards.

"Hong Temo, how about helping me do something?" Sticky Han sighed, he was born and died with Hongtemo many times, but there was nothing polite to be polite.

Hung Temo immediately knelt down on one knee to receive his order. Sticky Han nodded, "Let's talk about it after I see Abukaheh!" ”

The shy-chested warriors of the Yue Riji stood in two rows to guard. From the gate to the small square, and then to the sides of the main street, all the way to the outside of the city gate. The armor looks familiar, and Sticky Han smiled bitterly, this is probably also specially arranged by the Wushu, right?

Behind the warriors of Yueriji, there was a crowd of people watching the ceremony in black pressure, pointing and pointing, and bursting into laughter from time to time. When they saw Wushu coming over, they all greeted them warmly, little chief, little chief. The vultures greeted their subordinates with great fanfare.

Sticky Han took the hand of the slanted protector and passed by the main street of Koshirigi peacefully. Outside the city, there are also Yueriji warriors patrolling, riding their newly-acquired war horses majestically.

Wushu took Mu Han and the others and walked towards the northwest. Master is on the bank of the Mingtong River, about two or three miles away, and there is no need to ride a horse. Ruku led the Abukakhh guards around the perimeter, and when he saw the Wushu bringing people over, he didn't ask too much, so he pointed in the direction......

……

Abukaheh was really busy.

The mixed river is completely frozen, and it is as flat as a mirror. Yu Gen even thought that the speed of maneuvering along the river with ice blades or sleds on the hour was also considerable, right?

Phew! Yu Genxu slapped himself, it was easy to go out to play, how could he be so distracted?

Wendy stood solemnly on the riverside with her hands down, standing tall and steep, like a green pine in the snow. Yu Gen had a snowball fight with Wo Xuan, and the trouble was terrible. And Wendy is just a spectator, watching the two closest people fight to the death......

Yu Gong gathered a huge snowball and threw it on Wendy's head with a "bang". Rao is Wendy wearing an iron helmet, and he was also beaten in the snow.

Looking at the evil smile on that face, it was clearly deliberate...... Wendy has always been calm and calm, but at this time, she couldn't help the fire, leaned over and gathered a bigger snowball, and threw it at Yu Gen fiercely!

"Bang!"

The initiator, what is the aftermath? The snow explodes on the Gen's head!

In terms of the force and accuracy of the throw, Wendy can throw it out of the Gen several ridges. However, will the force be too much? After Yu Gen was hit, his body stiffened, and he lay on the snow with a "poof".

Wo Xuan, who had suffered a lot of losses just now, took this opportunity and immediately rushed forward, grabbed the ice and snow and stuffed it into Yu Gen's neck. This was not enough, and Wo Xuan simply rode onto Yu Gen's chest. Well, it's so much cooler to stuff it that way......

Hey, why didn't Master move?

Wo Xuan was so frightened that he lost his mind and forgot to climb off his master's body. Wise and martial master, what's going on? Would you like to get up and pour a neck of snow on your neck? Wo Xuan shouted at the top of his voice, "Ah Yu, Ah Yu! ”

Wendy was also panicked when she heard this, and rushed over in stride, hurriedly pulling the snow on Yu Gen's face. Yu Gen was motionless, not even breathing. Wendy's little face turned pale, and her voice fluttered, "Yu Gen, Yu Gen!" ”

This name was said by Yu Gen in Wendy's ear when his face was red at night. Wendy was the only one who could be called by that name, and she didn't think about it for the first time, but it was in this situation. It's a rusty name, and it's a bit awkward, but at this time it weighs more than a thousand pounds, and it represents almost everything Wendy.

Wendy knelt on the snow at a loss, and when she went to hold Yu Gen's face with both hands, she saw Yu Gen suddenly open her eyes and smile evilly with a treacherous victory, "Hahahaha!" Scarewn, right? ”

Sure enough, she was frightened, and Wendy sat on the ground, dumbfounded, and touched her chest with her little hands.

"Well, the most important thing is to be happy! You're only sixteen years old this year, and you should live carefree. It's time to eat, it's time to play......" Yu Gen said triumphantly, Wendy was too tired to live! Speaking of this, Yu Gen suddenly stopped - it seems to be playing big?

Wendy sat on the snow, big tears falling silently......

"Uh, I'm sorry Wendy!" Yu Gen leaned over and raised his hand to wipe Wendy's tears, feeling remorseful in his heart.

Wendy pounced on her, bowed her head and kissed Yu Gen's mouth, almost using all her strength. Suddenly, Yu Gen was pressed back into the snow by Wendy, and he was so stunned that he forgot to respond. Wo Xuan saw it clearly this time - they were kissing!

This is the first time Wendy has taken the initiative to kiss Yu Gen, and from time to time big tears fall on Yu Gen's face, and the two of them have no time to wipe it, it will freeze for a while......

"Master! Master......"

Yu Genmo vaguely heard the shout, was Wo Xuan snubbed? No, it's much worse than Wo Xuan. But Yu Gen can't care about it so much, and he's going to be busy......