Yun Yi took out a piece of paper from his arms: "It's not quite like what you painted." The name is also Lu Tu, the slaughter of slaughter. ”

Lu Chaotian took the portrait, and after just one glance, his eyes were red: "Tutu ......"

When the people saw this, they also fell silent.

This separation has gone through 16 years. Perhaps God finally missed a little kindness and favored two of the thousands of misfortunes, so that they should not be crushed by the cruelty of this fate.

A group of people, in their own rooms, worried about their own melancholy, stayed up all night.

Before dawn, after sitting in the house all night, Lu Chaotian put away the portrait and cleaned it up. Before going out, he seemed to remember something, paused, and took out a small cloth bag from the cowhide bag around his waist. Inside the cloth bag was a small conch.

"Brother, listen, there is the sound of sea singing in here." Tutu, who was only four years old, was barefoot, running on the beach and rushing to the edge of the road. Raising his chubby hand stained with mud and sand, he put the conch to Lu Chaotian's ear, "Listen." ”

Lu Chaotian listened to the "whirring" waves inside, and chuckled: "It's the sound of sea water." ”

"Uh-huh!" Tutu's face was full of excitement when he got the affirmation, and he handed the conch to Lu Chaotian, "Brother, give it to you." ”

Lu Chaotian raised his hand to take it, and rubbed his head with the other hand: "I'm home, brother caught the jumping fish." ”

"Oh - Hopping Fish, Hopping Fish, Tutu likes to eat Hopping Fish......"

The sunlight poured into the window, as gentle as it did on the beach that day. Lu Chaotian hung the conch on his waist, he looked in the mirror, and he was much older. Tutu was still young at the time, and I was afraid that I would not be able to remember what I looked like.

He raised his hand over the conch, took a deep breath and walked out of the room.

"Chaotian, morning!"

"Sister Lian!" He thought he was the first, but he didn't think that Qinglian had already ordered the kitchen to make breakfast.

"Hmmm! It's a great day of spirit! Qinglian smiled and praised him, which was to cheer him up.

Lu Chaotian nodded and set up breakfast with her. After a while, everyone else got up.

After breakfast, the group abandoned the car and horse, and began to climb the mountain on foot. Except for Qinglian, they all have kung fu in their bodies, and their speed is not slow. Qinglian was not strong, Lu Chaotian and Mingqiu took turns to support her and help her unload some strength, so that she could keep up.

Just as they were going up the mountain, a thousand-strong escort escorted a delicate car that had just entered Qishan.

"Tu, how long will it take?" A lazy voice came from the car, with a sense of apprehension that had just woken up, so that several guards around the car couldn't help but be excited.

"Princess, after two sticks of incense, you can reach the foot of the Witch Temple Mountain." A cold voice sounded without a hint of warmth. It was a red-clothed guard who was guarding the left front of the car. The man was long and lean, and his emaciated face was as cold as the weather. Even when he spoke, the muscles in his face did not pull any extra points.

And in the other three corners of the chariot, there were three more such guards. Unlike the light armor of the other thousands of guards, the four guards at the four corners of the car were all dressed in crimson tight-fitting civilian clothes.

"Hehehe, Tu, you're always so impersonal!" Batuli in the car let out a chuckle like a silver bell.

When Lu Tu heard her teasing, he only bowed his head slightly, but he didn't make any sound.

"Hehehehe......" Batuli smiled even more when she saw this. She lifted the corner of the curtain, and her white and tender jade hand handed out a cup of steaming goat's milk wine, "It's cold, right?" Have a warm drink? ”

Lu Tu raised one hand and took it, and with a slight force on his wrist, he threw it to the red-clothed guard on the right. The guard drank it all and returned it to Lu Tu.

Lu Tu handed the cup back: "Princess, there are three more cups!" ”

“…… Hehehe...... Hehe......" Batuli smiled even more, she took the cup in her hand, and her fingers inadvertently ran over the back of Lu Tu's hand, but it didn't bring a shiver from him.

This made Batuli's face stiffen, but he smiled even more happily: "Good! ”

Batuli personally poured three glasses of wine for the four red-clothed guards, which made the surrounding guards really red-eyed.

Especially the deputy commander of the guard, Toriya, who has been in love with Princess Baturi for a long time, she is the goddess in his heart. On weekdays, he could only stand in the shadows and look up at her silently. But he didn't expect that today, his noble princess, who was high up, was so close to this thin monkey that she personally poured him wine.

What's even worse is that this guy still looks disdainful, which makes him depressed and jealous at the same time.

"Lu Tu, you are bold!" Toriya drew his saber and pointed the tip of the knife straight at Lu Tu.

Lu Tu didn't pause, picked up the last glass of wine and drank it with his head up. The quilt was also thrown directly into the grass by him.

"You!" Seeing this, Toriya gritted his teeth and rattled, "You dare to be disrespectful to the princess!" As he spoke, Toriya's knife had swept towards Lu Tu.

"Whew-"

With a flash of knife light, the blade unsheathed, slicing through the air, bringing a beautiful arc back to the scabbard.

"Cluck......" A strange voice sounded, and the bird house waited for the incredible eyes to look at Lu Tu, who had retracted his movements and stood straight, as if rolling down his throat.

"Ke...... Ke ......" The voice rolling in his throat finally didn't speak.

"Deputy Commander ......" At this time, the people around him noticed that there was an extremely thin blood line on his neck. Because the knife was so fast, there was barely any blood to be seen.

"Deputy Commander!" Toriya's body, which was still holding a knife in his hand, fell to Lu Tu's feet with a "bang".

"Hehehe, Tu, he's the leader of a thousand households." Baturi said with a smile through the gap in the thick curtain.

"Draw a sword in front of the princess, intent to stab, drag it down!"

The surrounding guards were slightly stunned, and then hurriedly dragged the body of the bird house down. They didn't dare to disobey the orders of the cardinals. Everyone knows that the red-clothed guard is the princess's personal bodyguard and is deeply trusted by the princess. The Bird Commander was so overwhelmed that he dared to draw his sword at them.

"Tu, you say, you are so faithful to the Lord, how can I reward you?" Batuli looked at the young man more and more pleasing to the eye.

Yan Xixiao missed her a lot, she didn't care at all, and she didn't have the leisure to pay attention to it. But this person, this bird house, thinks he is someone, isn't he the nephew of the bird general? actually took advantage of his bath to think about his yarn tent. He thought he wouldn't be found hiding in the haystack.

He ordered the pile of grass to be burned the next day, but it was an accident. This time, it also made Toriya have a crime of assassination. As a result, Uncle Toriya couldn't say anything even if he was dissatisfied.

"The princess has arrived!" Lu Tu still replied expressionlessly in the face of Baturi's overtures.

"Humph!" Batuli snorted. After a murmuring sound, the curtain was lifted by the two maids, revealing a delicate and beautiful face.