Chapter Seventy-Six: The Red-Eyed Woman
The three horses rushed forward as hard as they could, and the Khitans who were chasing and retaliating behind them were invincible with their legs and four hooves, and they were still missing after all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Zhao Pu sat down on the horse's buttocks and was smashed hard, and he ran all the way crazy, and he didn't know how far before he slowly stopped.
Liu Saburo suddenly laughed straight, "Zhao Pu, you guy is amazing, he didn't fall off in such a bumpy situation." ”
Turned over and dismounted, standing in front of Liu Saburo, as soon as Zhao Pu opened his mouth, his stomach was sour.
Spit up!
The six sick seedlings behind him looked at Zhao Pu, his eyes wrapped in dark circles, as if he had just quit a little bit of anger. Looking at Zhao Pu's appearance, he seems to be very resistant.
"Let's go, it's better to hurry. This personal grudge will be resolved separately when we arrive. Liu Saburo dissuaded between the two.
Zhao Pu frowned, pretended to shrug his shoulders easily, turned over and was just about to get on the horse, and the three of them left.
……
I walked forward for about three days, and at noon, the sun was shining.
In the summer, the wind on the grassland is hot.
wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and looked back at Liu Saburo, who was also soaked.
Among the three of them, only the six-sick seedling still looked cold, and it didn't look inappropriate.
Along the way, he has been paying more attention to this person, Zhao Pu couldn't help but sigh secretly, Chinese medicine pays attention to warmth, how bad and stubborn do these six diseases have to be in order to not even sweat on such a hot day?
Zhao Pu looked at the six sick seedlings with a puzzled look, and a pair of dim eyes suddenly raised his eyes to look at Zhao Pu.
He had just suffered a loss before, and Zhao Pu didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly drove his horse to the front of Liu Saburo.
"Don't go any further." Liu Saburo grabbed Zhao Pu's shoulders and almost pulled Zhao Pu off the horse.
Zhao Pu opened the parchment roll in his hand, and also raised his chin, "This is the above, the front." ”
Liu Saburo shook his head, "The more you go inside, the more attention will be noticed, the three of us from the Central Plains have arrived in this place, if we don't want to cause too much turmoil, there is only one way." “
"Pretend to be a slave!"
Listening to Liu Sanlang's words, Zhao Pu's brows suddenly furrowed greatly, and he said indignantly, "How can this be reasonable, I escaped your slaves, and I still want to be slaves to these people, right?" ”
"Don't worry." There was a touch of confidence in Liu Saburo's smile, "Don't worry, we won't be here for too long." ”
"Slaves had to work as agricultural laborers during the day, and only in the middle of the night did they have the opportunity to move a little."
Zhao Pu dismounted with Liu Saburo, turned his head sideways and asked, "Then what are we going to do now?" ”
"Sleep!" Liu Saburo's stubble has a touch of toughness.
Zhao Pu looked at the slightly moist mud grass with some disgust, "How can I sleep in this place?" ”
Lying down very awkwardly, after a short time, snoring was everywhere.
The six sick seedlings rubbed their ears, looked at Zhao Pu extremely impatiently, and said to Liu Sanlang, "Where did you find this kid?" Is it reliable? ”
Liu Saburo looked at Zhao Pu, who was extremely ugly in his sleep, and could only be speechless, "At the beginning, I thought this guy had a lot of city, but now...... Dead horses should be live horse doctors, anyway...... I can't change people. ”
……
"Hey, wake up!"
By the time Zhao Pu opened his eyes again, it was already dark.
wiped the saliva that was left behind, and was slapped on his face by Liu Saburo.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Pu was just about to get excited, but Liu Saburo hurriedly made a silent gesture.
"Shhhh Don't scream, we're stealing something, not stealing something. ”
Stealing? Zhao Pu was secretly stunned in his heart, no one told him that he was going to steal something? After coming such a long way, is it possible to achieve it in order to steal something useless?
Pouted, with an extremely contemptuous look on his face, Liu Saburo in front of him turned his head and said very seriously, "Don't underestimate this mission, this thing is a treasure." How many people have put their lives on the line. “
Zhao Pu also came to the spirit at this time, "What kind of baby?" ”
"The rumored Longyan Wuzhu, I heard a secret report a few days ago, and it was a very powerful local clan patriarch who got this thing." Liu Saburo pouted, "Hmph, I'm afraid that if I have a life, I have to get my life in the end." ”
"So serious?"
Liu Saburo didn't pay attention to Zhao Pu anymore, but hurried forward.
Behind him, the six sick seedlings who were originally trembling when they were walking also rushed forward as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
Zhao Pu followed.
The city of the Khitans is not a city, there are no too obvious city gate signs, but there are a few tribal guards.
However, there were many slaves who went out to run errands at night, and the three of them looked poor, and it was much easier than imagined to enter them.
"Hey, where are we going?" Pulling the six sick seedlings in front of him, Zhao Pu asked.
The sick face was very unhappy, "Don't ask so much, there are already people in front of us to help us listen to the routines and living habits of these people, I don't need you to do anything, just ask you to follow obediently, don't drag others back!" ”
was slammed by this miserable white face, Zhao Pu's back suddenly cooled, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his back.
Immediately behind these two people, Liu Saburo in front of him was about to get into a camp tent.
Zhao Pu hurriedly stepped forward and stopped, "Liu San, look, those two people over there, are they going here?" ”
Liu Saburo was stunned for a moment, looked back, and gestured to the middle-aged man who was sick, and the three of them hurriedly flashed to the back of the felt tent.
As soon as the curtain of the felt tent was lifted, the light faintly came through.
Looking sideways slightly, I saw that Liu Saburo, who was standing at the front, almost exhaled violently.
"What's wrong?" Looking at Liu Saburo's expression, the six sick seedlings also felt an urgent uneasiness.
Liu Saburo, who has always had a scruffy beard, has red circles under his eyes at this time.
The six sick seedlings and Zhao Pu probed towards the tent together.
There was a burst of goose pear tent incense, and I saw a woman lying in front of the half-foot-high bed, looking extremely bewitching, with a pair of red eyes containing fireworks, a jade face raised, and a slightly sharp chin turned into a special flush.
After the middle-aged man saw this woman, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, "How did you meet her here?" ”
Zhao Pu was also very surprised when he saw this woman's appearance. "Why is she here too?"
Sick Yangzi and Zhao Pu said almost at the same time.
"Chimei!"
"Mo Shu!"
When both sides whispered the name, they couldn't help but look up at each other in surprise.
"Chimei? Who's that? ”
Frowning, Zhao Pu was extremely sure that this woman was bewitching, and no one else would have this bewitching appearance again, she was clearly Mo Shu!!