The next day, when the sun was rising, the convoy took a short break in a pine forest and set off on its way. The convoy went to the Simatai Pass, it was about to turn to the Shanhaiguan exit, it is rumored that the earliest place called "Dead Horse Terrace", because the terrain is steep, its platform is high and steep, there have been people riding horses to pass by, unfortunately fall off the platform, so it is called this name.

Later, people felt that the name was obscure and indecent, so it was homophonic as "Sima Tai". The most famous building here is the Great Wall named after Sima Tai, which was built in the early years of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty, with steep mountains, steep terrain and huge projects.

"It's too quiet." Yang Fan was holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, and his eyes were vigilant. "It's okay if there are no mud legs on the official road, Jiu'er, have you found it, it's been so many days, it stands to reason that it's this time, and I haven't seen a bird on the mountain, it's so quiet." Yang Fan had a premonition that this place was much more dangerous than when he passed by before, but he didn't know where the danger came from, but he just had a faint premonition.

"Looks like someone wants us to hurry up." Gambling Jiu looked around, this road was clean, and the road was naturally fast. However, Yang Fan went back and forth several times, and this area of Shanhaiguan is not so peaceful, and there are many traffickers and thieves.

Yang Fan's fingers tapped on the wooden pillow, "After this pine forest, it's the mouth of the gorge." Yang Fan drew a circle with his index finger, thought for a moment, and sighed lightly, "This side is not far from Sima Tai, if there is any movement, Sima Tai's iron horse can arrive in less than half an hour." ”

"We only have a few guards around us, and on the other hand, maybe we're too sensitive. Those who had been all the way down were probably cleaned up by the guards around him. ”

Bao Jiu didn't speak, just nodded and motioned for Yang Fan to continue.

"If it's the former guess. The one who came must be completely sure. It's a bit tricky to be sure you can finish us off in half an hour. ”

A few miles away. The mountains are full of red maples, and this matter will enter autumn. The eyes are full of maple red. A square pavilion can be faintly seen in the mountains, calling the late Fang Pavilion. The woman is plainly clad and hugs the lute, and the tips of her hair flutter in the breeze.

"Miki's pipa is much more powerful than a." Gangcun on the side teased meaningfully.

The woman said to Mitsurou, who had been staring at the mouth of the canyon, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a beautiful scenery. Husband, you said yes, right? The woman's cheeks were as red as the red maple of the mountains.

Gangcun frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with the woman in front of him for ignoring him. Seeing that Guanglang, who had changed into a Ming Hanfu, did not turn his head back, he dishonestly pressed his hand on the woman's fragrant shoulder and kneaded it gently. "Later, our brothers are going to kill for your husband, Miki, why don't you serve us well?" In the absence of the two patriarchs, Gangcun's hand became more and more presumptuous, stretching out towards the woman's chest.

Syllable!

Uesugi Chisawa on the side picked Gangmura's hand away and said angrily: "Gangcun, clean hands and feet, this is my sister." He looked at Gangcun with some disgust. Because of this burly man, his sister has not slept with him for several nights. The reason why the brother-in-law was able to marry a beautiful tree as beautiful as a flower was all due to the cooperation of several brothers in their family.

This drifted to Dongying. The Ming man who claims to be the descendant of Master Furukawa has a language barrier due to his first arrival in Dongying. She was sold to a cowherd shop and became a geisha. In the end, he was met by a gentleman of the Uesugi family and introduced to Uesugi Naochong. That is, the patriarch of this generation. The reason why this cowherd, who can only apply grease and powder, is called Meishu's husband, and more importantly, that is, the taste is different and he likes to break his sleeves. When I first met Uesugi Luo, I still had the joy of fish and water.

As for the appearance of the beautiful tree, it is naturally coveted by a group of brothers in the family. Although it is common for an older brother to marry a younger sister in Toei, the Uesugi family does not allow it. Several young members of the Uesugi clan who already have a certain amount of real power, in order to get this Miki who is their sister, naturally tried their best to promote this marriage, so that Mitsuro, who was not interested in women, became the husband of Uesugi Miki, so that they would have the opportunity to share this lovely child.

The woman bowed her head and sat down. "Namiki will play a song for a few brothers."

"Oh? I heard that my sister has been learning the pipa for a long time with Grandma Afu, so my brother is going to listen to it. ”

"Brother, don't worry, this song still needs to wait for some time." Miki plucked the strings lightly, and the tune was not completed. It seems to be trying something.

"What song is my sister playing?"

"Guqu, ambush on all sides."

The man standing in front of him turned his head and smiled wryly, "That's going to have to wait a while for the occasion." ”

After noon, a large area of cumulus clouds obscured the warm sun. The convoy marched to the sheep intestine of Jingdao, and there were steep mountain walls on both sides. Originally, the vision was darker, less sunlight, and even darker. The guards on both sides of Li Hao pressed their hands on the knife and looked around at the wind and grass. After the narrow road, it is the Wanfang Pavilion, and then walk for a while is the Simatai border.

Yang Fan sat in the carriage and said in his mouth: "Isn't it too risky?" His hand ran over the holly beside him, clenching the scabbard slightly. There was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

The convoy saw the light. The bright light came out from behind the clouds, and the eyes suddenly opened up, the mountains were full of maple red, and the sound of the pipa was euphemistic, like a huge grand plan.

However, for the team, this sound of the pipa is like a magic sound. The holly beside Yang Fan had disappeared at this time. Gambling nine stuck to the edge of the plank, and his breathing slowed down.

"Jiu'er, have you heard this song?"

"Ambush on all sides, it's a very old tune, I didn't expect someone to play it here."

"Ambush on all sides, it seems that I have been waiting for a long time." Yang Fan curled up and shrugged his shoulders, "Listen, it's really terrifying." The sound of the pipa turned from euphemistic to fierce, revealing a hint of murderous intent. The maple red fell, staining the ground. The sound of the woman's pipa was not broken, and the flowers fell off the strings and turned into annihilation.

The guards beside the convoy gradually gathered vigilantly around the largest carriage in the middle. The cold light snatches the sheath, the Ouchi royal casting knife, does not like fancy, it is always a straight edge, so that the white knife goes in, or the white knife comes out, and it does not get bloody, so that the knife is used faster and faster.

The sound of the flute sounded, the throat was long, and the sound of the pipa became euphemistic again.

This is the moment! In the picture, the woman in the pavilion is still there, but the flute blower has disappeared.

"Jiu'er!" Yang Fan gestured with a look.

"Yes!"

Click! The carriage broke. Yang Fan took the lead, a holly, and slashed through the air with a shining knife light. (To be continued.) )