Chapter 63: The Northern Storm Meets Again

Avoiding disturbing Wang Yue's rest, everyone went out of the house, came to the courtyard, looked left and right, and were a little overwhelmed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lin Li sighed silently, and ordered the three girls to go back to their rooms to rest first, while he took the scattered body of the fire demon that was beheaded, and said to Li Yan:

"Zhengfang, right now, Master Wang hasn't woken up yet, and I don't want to leave just yet. This fire demon blood was sent to Chang'an by you, and it can be regarded as living up to the hard work of Master Wang. ”

Li Yan knew Lin Li's thoughts, and retreated, leaving only Shi A Linli and the two facing each other.

"Yi Fang..."

Shi Anai is Wang Yue's first apprentice, and he has been the only apprentice for many years, and he is like a life-dependent existence. He was an orphan since he was a child, and he was raised by Wang Yue to teach swordsmanship, and his relationship was earlier than that of father and son. And now that Wang Yue is seriously injured and unconscious, Shi A has been hit the hardest. This man who has been standing for a long time, since that bright pillar of fire, seems to have lost his three souls, and he is depressed and negative.

Lin Li stepped forward to hug him and reassured:

"Master Wang is a fairy-like figure, how could he fall like this. Don't worry, maybe in another hour or three, Master Wang will wake up by himself and beat us alive. ”

......

If the title of this book is Wang Yue's biography, then it must be written from Wang Yue's perspective at this moment, it is nothing more than after falling into a coma, the eyes are all black, and when Wang Yue's soul is desperate to die, he suddenly hears the call of relatives and friends, in the darkness, there will be inexplicable fairy light, and then the whole person will be blessed by misfortune, not only will he wake up, but the magic he has cultivated will also go to the next level, and the Buddha will block and kill the Buddha from now on...

But it's not Wang Yuechuan, there is no invincible protagonist aura, and no one knows the future of life and death of this famous swordsman.

Turning his gaze to the far north, the almost forgotten Jia Xu, Zhang Xiu, Liu Rui and others.

On the same day, Zhang Xiu and Liu Rui led 100 cavalry over the mountains and mountains to reach the prairie with abundant water and grass, but then because of the wild horse, many unexpected changes occurred.

Ma Tienai is the existence that Ma Teng regards as his successor, and as the most precious son, Ma Teng can be said to be responsive to his needs. Learning martial arts? The family heirloom of Huangsha marksmanship was handed over to him early to read, and Ma Teng personally demonstrated it for him as a prince along the way, explaining the mystery of marksmanship.

Marksmanship is small, and you want to go into battle to kill the enemy? With the most elite Xiliang Iron Cavalry as an escort, and with the flesh and blood of countless Qiang people to complete his great military exploits.

Not satisfied with the high-quality war horse that Dawan obtained? This... Xiliang can't find a better war horse, so you can try your luck on the grassland like that kid.

However, what made Ma Teng a little unhappy was that this month was about to pass, and his precious son was wandering on the grassland, and no news was sent back. Sitting on the couch with a gloomy face, Ma Teng ordered Pound to be summoned after returning from the front-line army.

Pound is only 21 years old now, and the little elder Ma Chao is two years old, and he is brave and good at fighting when he attacked Anding before, and he is famous all over the world together with Ma Chao. The golden hoop is crowned high, the eyebrows are long, the eyes are shining, and the beard is short, and the majesty is extraordinary.

"The last general has seen the lord!"

"Ling Ming doesn't have to be polite. I have called you today for a commandment. ”

Pound was nervous when he heard this, and now that the surrounding war had subsided, and the officers and men in the army were in a state of recuperation, he didn't know what the lord commanded, so he bowed down and replied:

"But it doesn't hurt for the lord to say it, and the general is willing to smear the liver and brain of the lord!"

Ma Teng nodded with satisfaction and laughed softly:

"It's not a big deal. Ling Ming also knows that I usually love Sanzi Tie, a month ago, he led his little sister Yunlu to the grassland together, wanting to catch wild horses to tame as a mount, I like it to have a heart to grow, so I agreed. But now a month has passed, and he has not returned, not even a letter to report it. I had no choice but to use 500 of your soldiers to go to the grassland to find and bring them back. ”

The King of Mustangs on the Prairie?

Pang De's heart moved, last year's horse king was tamed by his own general Ma Chaoda, and he also observed the posture of the horse king carelessly, but it was extraordinary, no wonder these three sons had the heart to go. It's just that the king of horses is so good, with the strength of the third son, I am afraid that he will not be able to catch it, so it will be a little strange if he does not return for more than a month.

But practice brings true knowledge, and Pound did not have the mind to guess out of thin air, so he immediately bowed down to receive the order, returned to the barracks, ordered five hundred personal guards, and rode straight to the grassland.

As soon as Pang Defu retreated, Ma Teng suddenly reported to his subordinates, and his second son Ma Xiu asked to see him. Ma Teng frowned, not knowing what was the matter with this mediocre and incompetent second son who had never liked him, and waved his hand to let him in.

Ma Teng's family, after the Fubo general Ma Yuan, is famous and has excellent martial arts. But on the contrary, although the descendants of the descendants have high martial arts, they lack some talent culturally, and they are full of people, although they are not vulgar, but compared with the Central Plains family, they are undoubtedly infatuated like barbarians. However, Ma Xiu did not even inherit the martial arts talent of his ancestors, and he passed on the marksmanship in his family, and he still did not know the essentials after ten years of painstaking learning, and it was extremely difficult to play a set of marksmanship, not to mention anything else. The so-called Wen is not enough, it is talking about people like him and Lin Li.

However, fortunately, after many years of martial arts, he looks like a talent, and his body is also quite strong, so that he will not have a big belly in the handsome family.

Matthew got his father's answer, and entered the hall gently, looking at his father who was sitting high, he was a little timid in his heart, but then he remembered his intentions, and as soon as he was bold, he stepped forward and saluted first, and then said loudly:

"The father is above, and the child has something to ask for!"

His voice was to show his pride, but he didn't want the hall to be empty, he made a very loud sound, and a roar came out, and Ma Teng, who was sitting high, only felt that his ears exploded, and he was startled.

This son of a...

Ma Teng sat down quietly again, looking at Ma Xiu's gaze with even more displeasure, and asked in a cold voice:

"You're not at home to practice marksmanship, what do you want to do?"

Knowing that his voice was too loud but caused his father's displeasure, and then heard this cold voice, Matthew shrank his head and said cowardly:

"The child went to Tianshui to inspect before, and met an extremely beautiful woman, and wanted to ask his father to call the shots and let the child marry him!"

Rotten wood cannot be carved! Ma Teng looked at the serious Matthew, his heart was furious, and he said:

"But I don't know which girl it is, so you look at it so differently!"

At the mention of his sweetheart, Ma Xiu was overjoyed, scratched his head, ignored Ma Teng's angry appearance, and said with a smile:

"The child has inquired, the woman is called Wang Yi, the family is not ordinary, but the child heard the neighbors say, his grandfather seems to be the sword god Wang Yue, but his father refuses to recognize him."

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts. Ma Teng himself is a master of marksmanship, although he had heard the reputation of the sword god Wang Yue and the spear prodigy Yuan before, but he scoffed at it and disagreed. Right now, this unconventional thing said that it was the granddaughter of the sword god, Ma Teng was inexplicably irritable in his heart, and shouted:

"him Raush Zi Sword God! If you like it, ask for it yourself. ”

"But Father..."

This obviously meant that he didn't want to take care of it, and Matthew was in a hurry and hurriedly pleaded.

"Don't get out of here!"

......

From Chang'an to the grassland, the road is long, time-consuming and labor-intensive. But Wuwei was not far from the grassland, and Pang De was accompanied by all the elite soldiers in the army, but in one day, under the leadership of a soldier who often came to tame wild horses, he reached the original position of Avanti and others.

But...

It was already dusk, and Pound led five hundred horsemen to the grassland for several days, but all he saw was the silent grass, and the tents, cattle and sheep, according to the guide, were not seen. Pound frowned, stretched out his hand to summon the guide, and asked:

"This is the place where you call the herders? Did you remember it accurately? ”

The soldier who was the guide saw that the grassland with green grass left in the dusk was already stunned, and when he heard Pound's question, he was shocked, and then looked around carefully, and replied in disbelief:

"Back to the general's words, this steppe villain has been here dozens of times, and there will never be anything wrong. In the eyes of the villain, it may be that there was an accident in the vicinity, and the herdsmen migrated one after another. However, most of the herdsmen have a lot of cattle, sheep and horses to graze, and they will never leave the grassland. If you are migratory, you should be in the depths of the north. ”

Pound turned over and dismounted, fell to the ground, picked up the dirt with his fingers, rubbed it a few times, and said in his heart:

"The soil was quite moist, and the grass was abundant nearby, and it was common sense that the herders had not abandoned this hot pasture, and they did not know what had happened. And where is his third son now? ”

Looking up to the west, the sun was already receding into the horizon, and no matter what, it was the only place to stay that night. It's hateful, this time I came in a hurry, and I didn't know that this herdsman would migrate inexplicably, but I didn't even prepare a tent for the army, but fortunately, there was enough water, grass and food, so I didn't need to worry about food. But tonight I can only fit who is in this meadow.

They are all the elite of the army, and they don't need to worry about surviving in the wild, so they will be ordered one by one in an orderly manner, and soon clean up a clean place, build a stove, and cook dinner.

The night is getting thicker, on the endless prairie, only here there is a long smoke gradually rising, because of the lack of fire-inducing things, the bonfire is not prosperous, but shining on the armor of everyone, it is also red like drinking blood and the sun.

Since Ma Teng became the queen, the identities of all his subordinates have risen. Pound has now won the reward of the general of Zhengxi, and can be called a general who sits on the side, but he is young and vigorous, has a heroic personality, and has always loved soldiers like a son, and now he is sitting by the campfire with everyone, laughing and telling some jokes, chewing on the ordinary dry food he brought with him, and complaining in unison with ordinary soldiers about the damp ground and the unhappiness of not having good wine.

About a hundred meters away from everyone, there were a few people hiding in the grass, looking at them with their brains.