ps: strong push,,hehehe,,,hehehehe...... Proud, Qingshan Ju is really a good girl......

The grassland, after all, is the world of the nation.

Along the way, Luo Huchen was cautious, almost did not dare to make contact with the tribes who chose to live by water, and the replenishment of food and drinking water was quietly exchanged with the wandering herdsmen, but this was still found by Kiliha and others, so it can be seen that there must be pursuers coming behind him. It is dangerous to stay, but fortunately the mountains ahead are already in full view.

Hurrying overnight in the dim moonlight, Liu Meng's left arm fracture was already swollen and high, and it hurt when he touched it slightly. But Luo Huchen's body in front of the saddle became more and more cold, Ding Qi approached and asked several times, and in the face of Liu Meng's silent answer, his lips trembled, his expression became more and more desperate, and his heart completely fell.

In the evening of the second day, a group of four horsemen finally got out of the grassland, climbed over a broken pass, and entered the Central Plains, which was about to fall to death, under the attention of the vicissitudes of the silent wall.

This gallop, not only the war horse could not stand the fatigue, but the arrow wound in Ding Qi's abdomen cracked again, and he could only lie on the horse's back when he got behind, hugging the horse's neck tightly, and pointing out the direction for Liu Meng in front. And Liu Meng is like a tireless iron man, vigilantly opening the way, while taking care of the two wounded men before and after the saddle. Until we turned another mountain range, a large river appeared in front of it, and the river was rushing rapidly, and on the opposite bank, a fence enclosed a small bazaar, and a high flagpole was erected in front of the ferry, on which hung the air death wind lantern was waving in the wind, lighting the way home for the returning wanderer.

"Xiao Ding!" An anxious voice came from the side, and at the same time a dark shadow suddenly appeared, and in a few steps came to the horse, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the reins. Liu Meng's spirit was already extremely tense, almost subconsciously snorting the horse's belly, urging the war horse under his crotch to break free from the other party, and at the same time, there was a choking sound, and the long sword was already in his hand, and it was a sword, which was aimed at the neck of the black shadow.

"It's your own people!" Ding Qi's brain was burned dizzy, and he mustered up the last trace of clarity, and shouted at Liu Meng, then he lost consciousness, turned over and fell off the horse.

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Daqing River belongs to the Yongding River system, which is the clearest river under the Yinshan Mountain Range, with sweet water and vigorous vegetation on both banks. The small market on the south bank of the Daqing River is called Qinghebao, which is the only bazaar in the surrounding 200 miles. It is also a necessary place for traders in the area of Guihua Prefecture to enter the grassland.

On the hill on the west side of Qinghe Fort, a new tomb has been added on the gentle slope of the rising sun, and the wooden tombstone is simply engraved with five words, "Qingyun Luo Huchen." ”

In the afternoon of that day, a black-robed young man walked slowly to the grave with a bamboo basket, put the roast chicken, peanuts, dried tofu and other things that served the wine in oiled paper beside the tombstone, patted the wine jar to seal the mud, and poured two clay bowls full, one bowl sprinkled in front of the grave, and the other bowl was drunk with his neck up.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes are delicate and soft, the bridge of his nose is straight, and there are two faint dimples on his cheeks, which makes people feel very kind at first sight. The young man drank a lot of wine, and when he was not sad or happy, a jar of wine had been drunk. wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, then stood up, pulled out the long sword behind his back with his backhand, and muttered to the tomb: "Brother Luo, last time you said that the swordsmanship practiced by your brother was biased, and it was too ruthless while being light, and it was easy to affect the heart and go to extremes." 'Brothers, I don't know, but the weak eat the strong on the rivers and lakes, either killing people or being killed, how can people have good thoughts? ”

The young man's left hand is inconvenient, and his arm is still fixed with a splint, only with his right hand he shakes lightly, the scabbard is thrown straight down, and the long sword is drawn at will, posing in a soft starting posture of the wind return, his expression is indifferent, and a momentum of killing is bursting out.

"Do you remember the original intention of learning the sword?" The young man laughed at himself, and then said to himself: "I really don't hide it from Brother Luo, brother, my original intention of learning the sword is very superficial. It's just that I don't know when I started practicing swords just to kill people, to kill people quickly and effectively, so as to avoid being killed. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the young man's long sword unfolded, stepping on the seven-star sword and walking with his eyes, the golden geese crossed the sky, the geese were sad and silent, the oblique wind danced lightly, and the broken geese were lonely and ......, and a set of wind and geese swordsmanship was practiced in a regular manner, and the sword qi was agitated, bringing the broken leaves and grass on the ground to sway.

After performing the swordsmanship, the boy returned to the grave, sat down cross-legged, and looked at the rolling mountains in the north, quiet and speechless, but his eyes became more and more confused.

A sound of footsteps came, and a young man in black came up, with a pale face and a thin body, after seeing the young man in front of the grave, he bowed, walked over and sat beside him, was silent for a while, and finally said: "Brother Liu, tomorrow morning, we are going back to Xiangyang, anyway, there is no news from your friends, it is better to come with us, there are a lot of heroes gathered in Xiangyang City, inquire slowly, and you can always find clues." ”

The young man was Liu Meng, and when he heard Ding Qi's invitation to go to Xiangyang together, he only turned half a circle in his mind before making a decision. The so-called lost in the mountains with friends is just an excuse, I teleported here inexplicably, there is no hint, idle is idle, follow them to Xiangyang to fight Hulu, meet the world's heroes, it's not bad. What's more, Guo Jing and Huang Rong are also in Xiangyang City, if they don't find a chance to see the living, how can they be worthy of the fantasy of their youth?

Liu Meng turned his eyes to look at Ding Qi, but the other party still had a cold face, but the eagerness in his eyes couldn't hide it. Nodding, he replied, "Okay, it's just that I'm injured, and meeting the Tartar cavalry will drag you down." ”

Hearing Liu Meng see it like this, Ding Qi frowned and said unhappily: "What kind of drag is not drag, you saved my life, and you still see me like this, learn to be so pedantic!" Liu Meng has already figured it out, this Ding is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, he is a person who you treat him well and he treats you better, so he immediately touched his head embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "Brother Ding is right, I am pedantic." ”

Ding Qi snorted and corrected: "It's called Brother Ding!" Although Brother Luo is gone, we will always be good brothers who came out of the grassland together! ”

Somehow, since Liu Meng was in contact with Luo Huchen and Ding Qi, he felt more and more that they were very cordial, as if he had returned to the time when he would be with his classmates and friends.

After sitting quietly for a while, seeing that it was getting dark, the two got up and went back, and after having dinner with the other two of the Qingyun faction in the backyard of the warehouse under the bag, they rested early, preparing to leave tomorrow as soon as the morning dawned.

The two Qingyun faction who came to answer this time, one is a young woman, that is, the fourth junior sister in Luo Huchen's mouth, who is extremely good at medical skills. Ding Qi's abdominal wound has rotted, and she can see the intestines inside, but under her skillful hands, she cut off the rotten meat and wrapped it with medicinal powder, and then drank two pairs of herbs, the second day it was gone, the third day was to get up and walk, and after the fifth day, she walked like a fly, and she couldn't see any injuries at all. Liu Mengzhi suspected that Hua Tuo was reincarnated, but unfortunately he was covered with a light veil and couldn't see his true face, but from his snowy and tender jade hands, slender posture and soft voice, it was speculated that she must be an extremely beautiful woman.

The other is a young man in blue who is about twenty-six or seventeen years old, his slender eyes are always half-squinted and half-awake, and with a lazy look, people only feel that they have never woken up. Only occasionally smiled, the smile was like a warm spring breeze, and the teeth were white and dazzling. His name is Wu Dong, ranked sixth, and he is also the one who grabbed the reins of the horse and called "Xiao Ding".

Wu Dong's arm strength was particularly strong, one hand pulled the galloping war horse, and the other hand also blocked the long sword that Liu Meng picked out at that time, although Liu Meng was extremely tired, he could only use sixty percent of his internal force.