North of Luoyang, in the territory of Yuzhou, from Hanoi to Henan County, a convoy on the official road is slowly moving in the meantime.

Judging from the size of the convoy, although this person is not very noble, but the status is obviously quite important, especially the team of guards looks at one by one fierce and abnormal, riding on a horse is even more tall and heroic, at first sight, they know that they are not easy to provoke, at this time they are also vigilant and look around, it seems majestic and formal, so that people dare not offend.

At this time, although it was night, it was late at night, but the convoy did not stop advancing, obviously the host family was quite eager to reach the destination, as for the destination, depending on the direction they were heading, it was naturally the capital of Luoyang.

There was a carriage in the convoy, which was not delicate in itself, but it was graceful enough, and it seemed that the speed of the whole convoy was also determined by it, but the carriage was walking leisurely on the road, which seemed to be somewhat contradictory to the mood of eagerness, just because the owner of the carriage itself was a little contradictory at this time.

The decoration of the interior of the car is not complicated, but there is a beautiful woman sitting inside to make the whole enclosed space bright.

The woman has a beautiful face, not fair skin with a healthy ruddy, but another wild beauty, the hands are slender but not weak, one hand lifts the window curtain, a pair of water-like cut pupils reflect the vast field of vision outside, all the way past the scenery is pleasant, making people feel happy, but it does not reduce the woman's pretty eyebrows and frowning out of the faint melancholy.

"Zimo, how long is it coming?" The magnetic voice slowly flowed from between the pursed lips, not soft, with some doubtful firmness in it, but listening to the ears like a clear spring slowly flowing through the heart, making people feel comfortable.

Immediately, a man drove his horse to his approach, this person was tall, and he was riding on a tall horse, but at this time he also lowered his head and said respectfully: "Madam, we are now close to Henan County, if we continue here, we will be able to reach it in another day and night." ”

The woman raised her head lightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes reflected the starry sky, the night sky was clear, starry, and vast, so that she couldn't help but suddenly exhale a breath, "I just don't know, does he remember us?" ”

"Zimo" seemed to hear the meaning of her words, and didn't know how to answer for a while, so in the end she could only smile, "How could it be, Madam was too worried." ”

This lady is not as optimistic as him, or rather, she understands the situation better, although she did not say much, the corners of her mouth showed a wry smile, and she thought in her heart: It doesn't matter if you snub me, I just hope that he will not forget that he still has a daughter!

……

Speaking of returning to the wolf bèi who was chased by the Xiliang cavalry, he fled and was at a loss for what to do.

I don't know how long he has been running, and how far he has run, the scribe knows in his heart that it is not easy for him to hold on until now, but he has no way out, and at this moment he saw the vision in front of him, although the forest does not know the depths, and there is more fog and blurred vision, but he doesn't care so much, so he shouts at the other side: "Strong man save me!" ”

This is a small gamble, but it is also the result of the scribe's consideration, in a short period of time he has a sharp turn of mind, thought of a variety of possibilities, the best result is undoubtedly this person is jokingly said to answer his own land, and the scribe believes that if this is the case, the other party must also have enough ability, otherwise how could Xu Chu be so confident, otherwise it is not the drama Zhicai he knows; No matter how bad he is, he is not a person on either side, but his shout will attract the other party to some extent, as long as he hesitates, it will make the chasing soldiers behind him suspicious, and then he will naturally force him to help; Or maybe the other party has no ability to help them at all, but it doesn't matter, it's good to be a stumbling block and slow down the pace of the pursuers so that they can take a breath; Of course, there is the worst-case scenario, that is, this person is also an ambush, but this is ...... It is impossible - because he has seen the other party, the key is that he can see that this person is the same as Xu Chu's dress, which shows that this is "his own person". …,

Looking from afar, the big man was sitting on the horse, and I didn't know if he heard his words, at this time, he actually urged the horse to rush here, the scribe groaned slightly, and he no longer hesitated to force the last bit of strength to urge the horsepower, and the claw Huang Feidian seemed to be able to feel his thoughts, and it seemed to speed up by half a minute, causing a group of cavalry behind him to rush towards him without hesitation, and they didn't seem to be in their eyes.

Although the distance between the two sides was far away, they were both strong and galloping with all their might, and in a short time they got closer and closer, and they saw the light mist scattered in the forest, and the two gusts of wind were carried up by the speed, and then finally met in a narrow way.

The scribe finally saw the big man thoroughly, only to see that he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, righteous and awe-inspiring, a resolute and upright complexion, and his eyes were unwavering, and the scribe could even vaguely see a trace of coldness hidden in the corners of his eyes, and it was directly behind him.

He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the next moment he lifted it up again, just because the big man was holding an eyebrow knife, and at this time he actually raised it high, and then rushed towards him, the scribe's heart was about to raise his throat, but now whether it was stopping the forward rush of the claw Huang Feidian, or the dodge of his own body, it was already uncontrollable, and he could only watch the blade get closer and closer to him, until it was almost in front of his eyes, and the blade crossed an invisible trace in the air, Then there was a flurry of splatters of blood, which splashed on the scribe's cheeks, bringing warmth and humidity and making his heart fall to the ground, but he saw that there was also a head with round eyes and a face with an expression of disbelief on his face, which was the head of the enemy behind him.

It turned out that just now Dahan saw a cavalry behind the scribe approaching the scribe, and even the hideous and excited expression on his face was clearly recognizable, so it was naturally impossible for him to succeed, so he took out his sword, swung it, and then separated his body and head, only in an instant, it was that simple.

This method instantly shocked the other Xiliang cavalry behind them, and they couldn't help but "sizzle" and inhale the cold air, only to feel that the cold at night was deeper, as if they were constantly invading their bodies, and even penetrated into the depths of their hearts.

A few of them could see more clearly when they got closer, and they didn't consciously shudder, the big man's move was too fast and too fierce, if he tore the cavalry in front of him with a big shout, they could accept it, but they couldn't stand being killed silently like this, which was a sense of shame.

This feeling deeply stimulated them, and they all shouted the next moment, not knowing whether to cheer themselves up, or to attract the attention of the enemy, or if it was just some habit to rush at the big man.

The big man did not turn back, and the scribe beside him whispered, "Stand aside," and then urged his horse to meet the enemy with great momentum.

It's not a contest at all!

If this group of cavalry chasing the scribes is a group of hunting dogs, then the big man is a descending tiger, although it takes some effort to deal with it, but the ending is not suspenseful, and it is doomed from the beginning.

After only a few moments, the scribe only felt as if the other party was simply swinging his sword, but the enemy could not avoid it, one by one, eighteen knives, exactly eighteen...... After disposing of these Xiliang light horses, the big man turned his head to look at the Qingxiu scribe, and asked for a long time: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, is it that Yingchuan Junxiu?" ”

At this time, the scribe had calmed down, this time it was really a fluke to escape life and death, but he was not glad, but considered more questions, "Huh? You are ......"

"Oh, in Xia Xiahou Dun, I have been waiting here for a long time on the orders of Mr. Xi."

"You are the subordinate of Cao Mengde as Zhicai said?"

"Exactly."

"That Zhicai's ...... over there"

"Please rest assured, Mr. Xi has his own plans, and there will be nothing to do, we need to go first, and wait for them to meet us."

The scribe no longer hesitated and nodded, "In that case, let's go......"