Every time Qiu Lian was so busy covering his uncovered mouth, don't go back to the capital and eat one bite at a time, people will say that you are arrogant and arrogant, and your eyes will grow to the sky after killing a bandit.

Bah.

Su Yi took a sip of porridge, he didn't have any rewards.

It has to be done, Qiu Lian is like a nurse who takes care of the little master, and the little general is a little calm, and he heard Lord Zhuo say that Beirong has made a move in recent months, and the saint is in a hurry to return to Beijing to discuss, after all, the little prince of Feng is still lazily nested in the two provinces, looking like he doesn't care about himself.

A group of more than 1,000 people finally pulled out of the camp, and the mighty out of the corner, no, there is another thing that Lu Yixuan is puzzled about, that is, Mr. Kong, the old man said that "it is better to be respectful than to obey" The plan to stay in the government for a few days, did not come to fruition, and the maids and maids found that he did not say goodbye early in the morning of the second day, and only left a message that he was busy with family affairs and worried about the old and young, so he could only live up to the good intentions.

In the early morning, with a hazy winter fog, the cold wind is no longer as dry as the autumn day, thinking that it was only autumn when I left Shengjing to come to the remote corner, and now the autumn has become a passing cloud, and it is inevitable that people sigh that those generosity and pride have turned into ambitions.

Although the generals did not speak, they were helpless to look at each other and smile on horseback.

However, looking back and thinking about it, there are still relatives waiting for the family reunion in this Shengjing City who are anxiously praying, who is not like an arrow?

Lu Yixuan, who has not yet exhausted 100,000 mountains and forests in the two provinces, is a little impatient, and has not seen him for a few months, I don't know how stable the eldest brother is, the third sister can still laugh carefree, and whether the little flower slave is still delicate and cute.

Su Yicongee looked at the appearance of Deputy General Lu who always laughed inexplicably, and couldn't help but ridicule, after all, the surname Su has no relatives and no reason in Shengjing, one life and one head, and he is chic and chic.

"Vice General Lu, are you cold?" Su Yicongee drove the horse and kicked and stepped to the little girl, and said coldly.

Lu Yixing's face was stunned.

"Thirsty or not?" The little general shook his head and said again.

The girl of the Lu family suddenly realized, and glanced at him with disgust, this kid likes to play with her from time to time now.

Su Yicongee waved his horsewhip and pointed his head back: "Why don't you go to the car?" He squeezed his eyebrows, now that the bandits are suppressed, everyone returns to Shengjing leisurely, why bother riding a horse every day and burning the fart* hurts, oh, the little prince's green bull BMW Qixiang car is in front of him, Lu Yixuan is a girl who will not enjoy it.

"The little general thinks I'm here to have fun?" The girl of the Lu family snorted lightly and was not annoyed.

Su Yicongee grinned, and simply approached Lu Yixuan with the horse's belly and walked side by side: "To be honest, the prince came to the corner this time, is it really because of the Jiyin camp you transferred?" Su Yicongee is a stunned person, he asks whatever he thinks, and he is not good at hiding and is too lazy to take care of any drama that he wants to welcome or refuse.

If you are curious, ask, the last word.

"No, I wouldn't be." Lu Yixuan looked straight ahead, and replied with righteousness and strictness, don't look at Feng Xiaowangye's lazy and lazy, with infinite spring in his eyes, everything he does seems to be based on his own preferences, there are not only four words in the man's mind, but Lu Yixuan is just a criminal girl, and he can't afford to look up to the sky like this.

"Lu Yixuan, are you blushing?" Su Yi shouted as if he had discovered a novelty.

"Nope!" Lu Yixuan hated to kick this bastard off the horse.

"Yes," Su Yi hurriedly grabbed the reins of the horse with a hippie smile, "The young master just watched that the military doctor Jiang often went in and out of the prince's tent a few days ago. "No, I'm looking for you Lu Yixuan to knock on the side.

"Doctor Jiang?" Lu Yixin was stunned and subconsciously turned back to look at the car with colorful curtains, "Maybe you are not accustomed to the water and soil...... You should ask Doctor Jiang about this. She pouted, Feng Mingxie's body had never been bad, but now Su Yicongee put the man on the tip of her heart.

Su Yicongee scratched his head and was bored, thinking that if the little prince was sick, Jiang Junyi would be the first to inform Qiu Lian and him, the little general looked up at the gradually silent sky, and now it was almost unitary, how could the sky suddenly darken, Xu would encounter rain and snow in the middle of the night, he raised his whip and rode quickly to the front of the team, and with an order, he camped in the woods on the spot, saving a moment of hurry-

Today's news is not appropriate.

Sure enough, it was only a cup of tea, the sky changed from dim to dark, the troops lit bonfires, the night wind howled with the taste of the deep winter cold, and many people shook their clothes and hated to hide their hands in their sleeves.

"Sharp, pack up the tents!" Su Yi porridge shouted loudly.

Lu Yixuan was not idle, helping to set up a pile and rope to light the fire camp, but he didn't feel cold under the cold, but the wind and muscles in the mountains and forests were mixed with a little bit of coldness, Lu Yixuan subconsciously raised his eyes, tonight the stars and moon are not light, it seems that there is a wind and snow galloping, if there are any mandrill ghosts appearing in such a night, it is probably not surprising.

She wiped away her cranky thoughts, and suddenly the brazier on the side "clanged" down, not by the night wind, but an iron arrow pierced the bottom of the basin, and before she could shout, she saw the soldiers around her "Woo" fall suddenly, and blood gushed out from the root of his leg.

"Thieves attack the camp!" Lu Yixuan suddenly screamed, and dozens and hundreds of arrows shuttled through the entire battalion, and the small soldiers who had not yet prepared were seriously injured on the ground.

Lu Yixuan jumped with his sword, and several black shadows suddenly appeared in the shadows, like a leopard in the snow in the middle of the night quietly approaching but being able to kill with one blow, the soldiers had no chance to resist at all, and the sword and dagger in his hand, only the moment of the flickering firelight made people's hearts throb, and then the warm blood drifted away with a fishy smell.

"It's not good, General Su, be careful-" Lu Yiyun could see at a glance that these people were by no means reckless, they could hold their breath in the dark and be agile, they must have undergone special training.

"Qiang", the sharp long sword and the dagger touched, Lu Yixuan could almost smell the killing intent and anger exuded from the black shadow in front of him, with the chaos and blood of the camp, the bonfire splashed in all directions, she lined with the firelight to see clearly the dagger in the hand of the assassin The five sections are curved like a snake's body, carved with beast pattern and silk, and a weapon used by very people, Lu Yixuan's eyes tightened, kicked and raised his hand to separate the other party's thoughts of wanting to suppress with strength, leaned over and dodged the blow of the blade, she clenched her fist and slammed it into the chest of the black shadow, turning her palm into a grasp, I wanted to grab the placket back to him, but I didn't want to, so I grabbed a ball of plush and slipped away.

Lu Yixuan hurriedly retreated two feet in surprise before realizing that the man was wrapped in beast fur, and he didn't know whether it was a tiger or a leopard, and his head was covered by a wild fox in the mountains and forests on his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and the assassin's mouth was even less like a human voice, like a beast calling his companions.

Woohoo woo woo -

Lu Yixuan's back is terrifying, he doesn't look like a human at all, but like a wild man who drinks blood!

"Vice Admiral Lu, these savages are very murderous! No need for mercy! Su Yicongee, who was not far away, was half-seen, shouting loudly, these barbarians were extremely powerful, and he saw that the soldiers around him were almost torn off with arms and elbows, where did this monster come from!

Lu Yixuan didn't have time to think about it, the black shadow in front of him had already swooped up, and more than twenty assassins appeared in this camp in an instant, and the fire in the camp was full of splashed blood, and the fighting figures scurried up with wails.

There was a scream out of nowhere, and several black shadows turned around as if they had heard the order, and rushed straight to the tent at the back of the camp.

I saw that as soon as the assassin's fingertips touched the curtain, the whole body was knocked out of the five zhang away, and he fell to the ground, and the figure flying out of the curtain was wearing an ink-colored robe, but it was not Dongting, and the man looked contemptuous of this sudden attack with an angry face.

"A bold fanatic, he dared to attack the prince's camp at night!" He shouted angrily and angrily that the figure had already rushed into the bonfire, and a few small assassins also wanted to move the tent of the little prince of Feng, it was a fool's dream!

The curtain was gently lifted, the man's footsteps stepped on the mud, and he was not alarmed, he looked at the chaotic and noisy camp in front of him, those assassins wrapped in animal hair were fighting with more than a thousand people, all the blood was blocked, the man's eyebrows raised slightly, there was no light tonight, but the light of the stars seemed to burn the gold and silver threads on the corners of his robe.

The man narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of murder." He seemed to appreciate the timing chosen by these assassins, he didn't rush or dodge, and the sword light and sword shadow in front of him didn't need to blink an eye in his opinion, and the long knife that slashed from the darkness in front of him slashed straight at Feng Ming's evil face with a barbarian-like scream.

The man didn't move, the corner of his eye didn't give any eyes, the assassin's long knife didn't have time to touch, the whole body stiffened, "poof", the assassin's heart was pierced by a long arrow, "poof" fell in front of Feng Mingxie, as if bowing down.

The little prince retreated slightly, as if he didn't like the dust staining his shoes, and not far away was Lu Yixuan holding a longbow, and the anger and anxiety bursting out of his eyes were more sultry than the bonfire.

"Little prince, please go back to the camp for a while!" She didn't dare to slack off, this kind of scene was really not suitable for the royal family and nobles, there were three battalions of elite soldiers and generals of the Shenwu Guard, how could such a mountain and wilderness disturb the emperor's prestige!

Feng Mingxie smiled slightly, he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, look at his good girl, a hundred steps through Yang to save people, he just likes to see Lu Yixuan in front of him with such an iron-clad appearance.

Deputy General Lu can see the habitual killing scene during this time, the wind is fast, the eyes are fast, he dropped the longbow and backhanded, twisted the wrist of the person behind him and fell over the shoulder, she also rolled on the ground and crawled, although she was gray-headed and dirty, she could move neatly and without dragging mud and water, the person's back hit the gravel of the mountain forest, and he screamed in pain, turned over and jumped up, and went straight to Lu Yi's shoulder-

Lu Yixuan had never been afraid, and he was about to block the fist, but who knows, the assassin's hand was half a flash in vain, and a lotus lotus appeared in his hand, which was agile and small, and the cold light of the lotus tip appeared.