In northern Xinjiang in June, the temperature is still far from being comparable to that of Daqin.

There was a chill in the air, the glaciers that had spread down from the snow-capped mountains had receded to the mountainside, but the rest of the country still refused to change a little, and it was still a cold world above, the temperature above was much colder than below, and further north there was a country.

Those countries are in the middle of the Western Regions and the Northern Frontier, and there is nothing else except the cold in a year.

More than twenty years ago, the front of the Great Qin galloped on that cold and hard land, and behind the Qin armor, the scarlet shawl burned like a flame.

On this side of the snow-capped mountains, the Hun eagles and iron horsemen kept sweeping back and forth.

With the sound of horses' hooves, the banner like a gray cloud ran across most of the land of the entire northern frontier, and the horseshoe slammed into the wet grass, and after trampling, it left a shallow puddle of water, and then was trampled by the iron riders who followed, stepping the grass roots deep into the ground.

The whole territory searched for Wang Anfeng of Shenwu Mansion, and there was no forgiveness for killing.

This is the order of the King of the Golden Horde of the Huns, spread all over the world, and everyone knows that the king who has always been generous has moved the wrath of thunder this time.

The fact that the most revered prince knelt outside the king's tent for a full day and a night was enough to make everyone understand the king's wrath.

After all, although the king is wise and martial, but there are not many heirs, only seven sons, in the Northern Hungarian nobles to be honest, there are not many, two of the sons have died of illness, the remaining sons, have never had the bearing and demeanor of the king, are brave and warlike, at most can be used as a fighting general.

The youngest seventh prince, Helian Zhizhi, was not so reckless and was favored by several big nobles, but two or three years ago, the Tuoba clan died in the chaos in the Cheshi country, and the Wupin famous generals who accompanied him also died under the sword of the Tuoba clan in that war.

The events are too complicated and spaced too far apart for many people to understand why.

It seems that it was because the seventh prince persecuted the noble daughter of the Tuoba clan Tuoba Yue back then, and planned to take this noble woman as a side room, so he angered the Tuoba clan who was the general of the Cheshi State Protector, so he was killed, and even the general in charge could not escape death, and was beheaded by the formation.

It is rumored that there is a faint figure of Bai Lifeng, a young generation of elite generals in Great Qin, in this matter.

But this kind of thing can't be investigated anymore, that noble girl is now in politics, her uncle is a general who protects the country, and he himself seems to have adventures in Daqin, and the cultivation of the peak of the seven grades, naturally no one dares to touch her.

Now in the country of the car master to show a body of learning, the implementation of laws and regulations, Tian Sang loom, elegant but majestic, awe-inspiring and noble, the nobles in the country of the car master are all respected, ashamed of the shape, do not dare to have the slightest thought, very respected, faintly for the country of the driver, and even the head of the young generation in several surrounding countries.

As for the Great Qin generals who appeared in the original incident.

Kelsang Zahan thought of the name, and felt that his shoulder was a little painful, he was now wearing a close-fitting leather armor, with an iron ring armor on the outside, which was awe-inspiring, but he knew that under the armor, from the right shoulder, all the way to the back, and the back of the waist, a hideous and terrible wound had not been able to disappear until now, and it still remained on his body.

And, for the foreseeable future, this wound will always be with him.

Among the countries in the world, only Great Qin's Mo Dao was able to leave such a terrifying wound after breaking through the armor.

Great Qin and the Huns, there has been no major war in the past few decades, but the friction on the border has not stopped. It was a few months ago, a regular border safari.

When he was charging head-on, he encountered an army, only that one rushed in front of the formation, facing the momentum of the charge, with a Mo knife to break the formation and cut the general, even the war horse with black iron heavy armor of more than 5,000 catties was cut in half with a knife, if it wasn't for the desperate knocking him out with his own entourage, he himself would have been cut off from the waist......

Under the knife of Great Qin Mo, everyone is divided.

The rangers he brought with him fell into a trap and died, and he had never suffered such a great loss, so he remembered that name very clearly, and for most of the half month he lay on the bed, he thought deeply in his heart every day, and every time he remembered it, he was full of resentment.

Disciple of Fufeng Academy, the capital of the Northern Regions of Great Qin protects the palace and gives the word Qingcang.

Hundred miles of seals, hundreds of miles of sky.

Twenty-four years old.

The Great Qin Northern Domain Protectorate belongs, and is a six-pin general who leads a thousand tigers and leopards and spear cavalry.

is a fierce general.

The strategy is also good, but it is nothing compared to the bravery of charging into battle alone.

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, in his heart, that day, he rode out of the big array dozens of zhang, slashed down, and the generals who were all torn apart had left a very heavy haze in his heart, which had not dispersed for a long time, and sometimes he dreamed back at midnight, and the cold sword light was in front of him.

Qin ......

Gesang Zahan was depressed in his heart, raised his hand, let the Ying Yang Rider behind him stop for the time being, take a short rest, let the mount eat, raised his hand and lifted the face armor, looked at the grassland in front of him, and went south, and continued to the south to reach the buffer zone between Northern Hungary and Qin, and passed those small countries, which were Qin.

The purpose of these eagles is not so much to search for persecution as to blockade and temptation.

All they wanted was to find traces of the man on the grassland.

Yesterday there was a heavy rain on the grassland, they still rushed in the rain, searched on the grassland, the scabbard was pulled out, and the rain poured out had a rusty smell of steel, no one dared to say half a word of complaint, the last time the seventh prince died, the king was not so angry.

But it's no wonder.

Kelsang Za thought that in front of the Golden Horde, which symbolized the great deeds of the Great Khan three hundred years ago, a foreigner killed a venerable Great Khan in front of the prince.

The sword qi cut through the space, and even the big flag symbolizing the eight parts of the Northern Hun was cut off, the big flag was square, and eight tassels hung down below, and when the flag fell, the tassels flew, like a dream, and the big eagle with broken wings fell in the mud after the rain.

There was nothing more unbearable for the king, who was determined to unify the Huns.

In addition to the army, the powerful warriors belonging to the royal family everywhere were also dispatched, and even those wild and uninhibited warriors who rode horses to the ends of the world also acted independently, but their purpose was not necessarily to obtain the king's reward, but simply to see the Great Qin warriors who had carved through the entire Western Regions.

"Shenwu Mansion...... Wang Anfeng. ”

He wasn't afraid he wouldn't find this man.

This is different from the Western Regions, as well as the southern country, except for the Golden Horde City, there is no fixed city, a family, accompanied by tents and cattle and sheep, wandering in the vast grassland, no matter how powerful that person's martial arts are, as long as he is a human being, he needs to eat, need to wash, and rely on water.

He's going to show up.

After resting for a while, Gesang Zahan raised his hand to put down his visor, and the eagle horsemen behind him got on their horses, and in silence, the elite mounts moved and followed the captain in front of him to continue to move forward.

……………………

Above the mountain peaks.

The two figures collided rapidly.

One is a white-haired old man, with gentle eyebrows, a wooden cane in his hand, a large sleeve robe, and the crutches in his hand use the number of paths, including all kinds of blade moves, and on the opposite side is a young man about twenty years old, with a sheathed wooden sword in his hand, striking each other in a row.

There were several people watching the battle.

The old man's martial arts are already calm, the realm of great ingenuity and no work, and the young man's swordsmanship is also vast, it seems that it is a move at hand, dozens of moves have passed, but none of them are repeated, or like the sky is vast, difficult to fathom, or like the cold wind in the snowfield, sweeping away the cold autumn.

Each move has all three flavors, changing at will, and is not confined to the framework of tricks.

After dozens of moves, the two of them each retreated to the back, the young man held a wooden sword, the blade pointed downward, held the sword in both hands, saluted the old man respectfully, and said:

"Thank you for the second master's advice."

Wu Changqing stroked his beard and smiled:

"What is pointing or not, thanks to you, my old bones can also move."

"If you don't use other means now, you won't be able to beat you in moves, that's it, in a few years, I'm afraid my old bones won't be able to keep up with your methods, haha...... The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrifying......"

Next to him, Hongluoyu threw over the two fruits, chewing them heavily, and said:

"When the time comes, I'll accompany the little guy to practice his hands, and you can just go and get food for the old medicine jar."

Wu Changqing smiled but did not speak.

Hongluoyu spit out the kernel in his mouth, and said:

"However, what are your plans next, Xiaofengzi?"

"The sword you used two days ago, yes, it was the one that slashed that grandmaster out, and it wasn't easy to cut it out, right?"

"After all, your realm, speaking of which, has only been in the fourth grade for a long time."

He pinched his eyebrows, rare positive color.

Wang Anfeng nodded, the sword in his hand was buckled upside down behind his back, sat down, and said:

"Well, that's the case, the disciple really can't cut out that kind of sword again......"

"When I was in Loulan, the sword spirit predecessor left a sword intent of the Zhan Lu sword in this sword, and the sword intent was accumulated for a long time, and after the first battle in Loulan that day, there was still a little left, and the scabbard was specially made by Mr. to curb the qi rhyme."

"So after walking more than 30,000 miles along the way, the disciple used the battle intent to stimulate the sword intent to rise, but did not draw the sword, such as ice turning water, water turning clouds, when it was boiling, and then with the help of the qi machine stored along the way, imitated the predecessors of the Heavenly Sword to draw the sword, so that there was that sword."

"Now it is absolutely impossible to ask a disciple to cut such a sword."

Hong Luoyu pretended to be upright, nodded, and said:

"So what are you going to do?

"The grassland is too far away, and at a glance, there is not even a block in the way. If you go out now, you will be discovered in less than half a day, and then you will be caught by the grandmaster of the Huns, especially the grandmaster who split you last time, and it is not very pleasant to think about this time. ”

Wang Anfeng sat down cross-legged, put the sword on his lap, put his hands slender, rested on the scabbard and hilt, his eyes were slightly closed, he thought about it, and said:

"The disciple thought, first you have to take care of your wounds......

"The last time I was in Loulan, the noise was too fierce, and the injury has not healed, if I don't take care of it, if I fight the grandmaster again, I'm afraid I will fall into a dark injury...... Well, although the disciple has no intention of provoking the prairie rivers and lakes, this should be unavoidable. ”

"And then ......"

Wang Anfeng's voice paused, his expression was slightly correct, and he said:

Lu Yingbo said that the looting of the Great Wilderness Village for more than 20 years was to raise military expenses.

"That huge amount of gold, I'm afraid it's still in the territory of the Dichuan Khan, taking advantage of the chaos of the territory after his death, the disciple plans to collect some evidence and deduce the alliance between the White Tiger Hall and them."

"At the very least, we must take away the gold obtained from the Great Wilderness Village."

"I can't let them stay here, but even if it's for military spending, I'm afraid it's already spent a lot of time, right? Ordnance, as well as extravagant pleasures, whether General Zhang knows about this matter or not, after all, this is a problem left over from the Shenwu Mansion, and I have the responsibility to deal with this matter. ”

Thinking of Zhang Xu, who died in battle, Hong Luoyu thought about it and comforted:

"Actually, don't worry too much."

"I think that kind of result must have been dreamed of for him for more than 20 years, right?"

"Ahhh......h Yes, but I don't find it hard to let go, Third Master. ”

Wang Anfeng closed his eyes and said softly:

"Daqin has a saying, called Changge when crying."

"So I understand."

"That sentence, I originally didn't like it very much, because no matter how you pretend to be heroic, it will be painful or painful, it will be sad or sad, and the long song should cry, it is still crying, but the living don't care if they come out, I would rather cry out loud."

"But now, I'm starting to understand a little."

"Since they have made a choice, whether it is good or bad, it is their choice after all, and it can only be done by themselves, the living only need to do their best to bless them, and then watch them go."

"In the final analysis, these things are like people drinking water, knowing their own warmth and coldness."

"I also know that dying in battle under that circumstance is the best and most satisfying fate for General Zhang."

"Everyone is afraid of death and greedy for life."

But who knows if death is not a trivial matter in their eyes? After all, there are many, many more things in this world, which are more important than life and death. ”

Hong Luoyu looked at the apprentice with closed eyes, or he was too familiar, and only now did he suddenly realize that the young man's eyebrows had completely grown, and his facial features were delicate, peaceful and stable, no longer like when he first saw it.

At that time, I could still see the restraint and tension, as if my body was tight under my clothes.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but are they brave or ignorant?

After all, five or six years have passed, and time is really too fast.

Hong Luoyu's expression was much gentler, and he thought of many things.

Wang Anfeng said softly:

"At the end of the day, I'm just curious."

"What did they go through in that era to leave such traces."

"Fiery enough, long enough, even if you turn your back on the principles of the past, even if there is only one person left, it will always remain in your heart, hehe......"

Wang Anfeng shook his head and stood up.

Hong Luoyu raised his eyebrows, still the usual hanger, and said lazily:

"So, you kid said a lot, how do you plan to cross the Golden Horde and the territory of the Huns? Find the place where the Khan King hid things, you are like this, even if it is disguised, it is useless, there are no cattle and sheep, there are no tents. ”

"The appearance can change, but whether it is a herding or not, those guys can tell at a glance."

Wang Anfeng smiled:

"In this case, the third master, the disciple already has an idea."

"Oh?"

"It should be said that the old people often say that good intentions are rewarded? Or is it unintentional willow planting? ”

………………

In the sky, there was a clear eagle chirping.

The eagle of the Divine Horse retracted its wings, like an arrow from the sky, piercing through the clouds, then flapped its wings, slowed down, and landed on the raised arm of a tall young man, which was wrapped in a thick layer of leather, apparently an experienced falconer.

The young man smiled, then raised his eyes to look at the growing grasslands of the north.

Behind, from the direction of the Cheshi Country, there were dozens of elite hunters with hunting bows on their backs and domesticating falcons, with hunting dogs and large flocks of sheep, following behind the leader and looking out at the Northland.

Then, with a whistling sound, nearly a hundred falcons soared into the sky and circled from the sky.

It was as if the clouds in the sky had spread to the grass.

The flock, accompanied by the hunters, began to move slowly.

PS: Today's update presents............ Begin to move on to the rest of the story.

Then, after sorting out the outline yesterday, I found that there was at least about 1.2 million words

Plans to do it in March, even if it's the end of March, 400,000 words a month? More than 10,000 a day?

Flip the table

It's probably June......

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