In the woods east of Ningshuo City, there were more than a dozen people lurking, all wearing rough clothes and hats woven from leaves, and holding bows, arrows, swords, ropes and other things in their hands.

The forest was quiet, dead silent.

Several of them whispered: "The situation doesn't feel right, and there is a feeling of watching in the dark." ”

One of them put down the branch in front of him and sneered: "I said that you are nervous, the boss only taught you to take the person as soon as possible, and did not say that you must succeed at one time." ”

Another man set up his bow and arrows and whispered, "You all be careful, I don't think it's right." ”

The woods in the west of the city are on the periphery, and the trees are sparse, but they can still shine in the sun.

After the discussion, several people trembled and felt that the sun was also a little cold.

Not far behind the group, the trampled weeds were struggling to rise.

"Qingming, where are the good places you said?" Yu Yin looked at the man beside him with great interest, and gently tightened the reins, letting the horse trot forward.

Chu Yififteen followed her unhurriedly, in a slightly backward position, always paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Today's sun is a little poisonous, Yu Yin is worried that the ginseng essence has been dried into ginseng, so he didn't bring the ginseng treasure out, and he was worried that the little things would be jealous, so he left the crane treasure in the villa.

Listening to her inquiry, Qingming's face stiffened slightly, and soon returned to normal, a pair of cat's eyes stared at Yu Yin clearly, and the corners of his lips pursed slightly.

"Miss, it's coming soon. The scenery ahead is very good, but ordinary people don't have this eye!

That place was one I came across by chance, a towering ancient tree within a radius of ten miles, with a lush canopy and flowers hanging on it, like a fairyland on earth. ”

There was something in the words that meant to take credit.

When he answered, he glanced at the bushes in the distance without a trace, and the hand holding the reins clenched slightly, and his throat rolled a little, as if there was a trace of nervousness.

Seeing that he was approaching the col, he pulled the reins and turned his horse to block Yu Yin's side.

Looking up at the sky, he whispered: "Miss, why don't we come back next time?" Actually, I'm not sure if the flower is blooming or not, and if you let you come for nothing, it would be my fault. ”

Chu Yi clamped the horse's belly and caught up: "Why don't you go, we've been walking for so long!" Qingming, the good place you said is almost here, right? ”

Qingming clenched his hand, bit his lower lip, and said reluctantly, "It's almost there...... But I'm afraid that you'll come here in vain, and I propose this thing to give the young lady a distraction......"

Yu Yin raised his hand to block his forehead, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, thinking that he was now believing in the reins of the horse, passing through the forest path at will, and suddenly there was a feeling of idle clouds and wild cranes.

She smiled brightly, leaned over and patted Qingming's mount, and said with a wicked smile: "We have all come, how can we return in vain?" Qingming, you can sit tight! ”

As soon as the words fell, the horse under Qingming's crotch neighed and galloped away into the distance.

Yu Yin winked at the fifteenth day of the first month, and galloped up on his horse with a smile.

"Miss, the mountain road is uneven, you can slow down, wait for me!" Chu Yi pinched the horse's belly heavily, and in a blink of an eye, only the dust was raised.

Fifteen looked at the figures of the three of them, shook his head with a chuckle, shouted "drive", and chased after him.

The trees on both sides were rapidly receding, and the cool breeze was blowing in his face, and this kind of wanton galloping thing was the first time Qingming had done it, and his heart suddenly became extremely relaxed and free, like a fish swimming at will, and a bird flying happily......

"County Lord, do you trust Qingming very much?" Qingming never looked back, and suddenly changed his name and asked.

There is a howling wind in my ears, so that people can't hear the words of others clearly.

Yu Yin just laughed, holding the reins in one hand and dangling in the air with a horsewhip in the other, looking very happy.

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon! Qingming, I'm going to catch up with you! ”

Yu Yin shook aside again, and after a few breaths, he went hand in hand with Qingming, who looked at her gradually leading figure, raised his hand and wanted to stop talking, and finally chased after him.

A rain of arrows fell down the hillside, and Yu Yin whipped his horse to knock off the arrows in close proximity.

Suddenly, I heard an exclamation behind me, and when I looked around, I found that the arrow was shooting towards Qingming.

With a tightness in her heart, she slammed towards the right side, and rolled to the ground with Qingming, and the arrow just grazed past her ear.

Qingming looked at the wisp of green silk that fell on the placket of his clothes, and held it in his hand quietly, and his bright eyes instantly became dim.

The people on the hillside all rushed down, Yu Yin frowned, and said in a low voice: "You don't know martial arts, hide here and wait for help, I'll lure people away first." ”

With that, he pulled a handful of grass and threw it on Qingming, turned around and ran forward.

As soon as the enemy saw the target running away, they all chased forward, seemingly ignoring the presence of Qingming.

Qingming looked at Qianying, who was being chased by many enemies, his lower lip was bitten to death, and his chest was undulating.

Finally, he opened his mouth and said silently: "County Lord, I'm sorry.

The fifteenth day of the first month quickly caught up, and when he saw a mess, his brows were deeply locked.

Qingming slowly walked out of the bushes, and when he saw him here, the murderous aura that had been collected for many years was released, and Qingming's face turned pale in horror.

"What about her, where did she go?"

Fifteen's eyes were sharp, and Qingming knew that once he concealed it, the sword in his arms would be unsheathed and wipe his neck in an instant.

He raised his hand and pointed ahead, and whispered, "Into the woods." ”

On the fifteenth day of the first month, he moved the reins and prepared to ride his horse to chase.

He suddenly hesitated and asked, "I...... Can I go with you to save Miss? ”

Fifteen didn't look at him, but threw his whip and hurried forward.

Chu Yi didn't want to see Qingming, he just roughly observed the environment, and found that the chase just now was premeditated, but today's coming to the outskirts of the city to enjoy the scenery was a temporary idea, how could other people know?

Unless there is an inner ghost!

Chu Yi sneered: "You go?" You proposed to come here today to enjoy the scenery, and there was an ambush on the way, how do you explain it? ”

"I ......" Qingming lowered his head, not knowing how to answer, and he couldn't remember those stalking moves at all.

Chu Yi sneered and left.

Qingming raised his clenched left hand and slowly unfolded it, revealing a wisp of green silk in his palm.

His well-behaved and harmless expression was replaced by ruthlessness and treachery in a blink of an eye, but he could see the green silk in his palm, and there was a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"County Lord, I'm just a subordinate, isn't the existence of a subordinate being used by the master to block swords and arrows? You said that as a lord of the county, why did you save me? ”

His right hand slowly touched his chest, and he slowly tightened and grabbed his clothes, as if the wound there was still a faint pain.

He smiled coldly, looked down at Qingsi, and his smile was more sad and touched.

I pulled a string and tied my hair, put it in the sachet I carried with me, and then carefully placed it on my chest.

He rolled over and got on his horse, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if the arrow wound in his chest was less painful.