Chapter Ninety-Two: The Dawn of the Dawn

This person is Qi Yan.

Weiyang glanced at the afterimage, and he sent a voice to the mourners through a wall of empty fog, pointing out the path out.

Prayer reacted quickly, arched his hand through the thick fog, and shot out in the direction given by the afterimage.

When he reached the eighth formation, Weiyang sensitively sensed the aura of the dense fog barrier, and he couldn't linger. After a little hesitation, Weiyang stopped at the gate of the formation and thought for a while before speaking, "There are no trapped people in the formation, and I think this formation is not for prisoners." Ei, do you feel anything? ”

"Young master, the qi of the blade has infiltrated into the formation." The remnant also sensed that something was wrong.

Weiyang nodded, "Wait a minute, you take care of yourself, we're going to the battlefield!" ”

"Young master, take care!" The remnant said calmly with a sword in one hand.

Weiyang drew the ground as a prison, set up a trap as a barrier with himself and the afterimage as the center, stretched out his hand and tore off a button of the afterimage, and used enough internal force to hit the last formation gate.

The gate of the array broke in response, the dense fog dissipated instantly, and a round of red sun was rising from the east.

At the same time, the formation gate was broken and thousands of horsemen galloped together, rushing into the location of the large array with a galloping momentum. The shouts of killing were continuous, accompanied by the roar of sharp weapons that broke through the air, and the two sides were actually fighting in one place.

Weiyang and the remnant moved out quietly in the middle of the battlefield, and quickly evacuated unharmed.

Qin Yan rode on his horse, watching the two galloping figures from a distance outside the battlefield. Qi Yan rode beside him, not knowing what to say, only to see Qin Yan nodding from time to time.

Weiyang glanced back at Qin Yan with a complicated mind.

"Young master, where are we going?" Seeing Weiyang in a daze, the afterimage was a little strange, and asked softly.

Weiyang retracted his eyes and looked in the direction of Qixia Pass, "You go back to the gate first, I still have to go somewhere, and I'll see you in Wuling City in two days." ”

"Young Master ......"

Halfway through the afterimage's words, Weiyang raised his hand to stop what he was about to say, turned and walked deeper into the forest.

The afterimage was helpless, so he had to go back to Wuling City first.

It turned out that although Qi Yan was trapped in the big array and couldn't get out, he was also sensitive to the extraordinaryness of the big array. His martial arts skills are not weak, and he did not find the trapped people in the shuttle between the formations, and he knew that he had underestimated the enemy.

He was not very anxious, after being familiar with the various changes in the formation, when he was about to think of getting out, the formation suddenly changed, someone broke in and changed the structure of the formation, so that all the methods he thought of were useless, and the method of cracking was useless.

In desperation, he was pranayama when he suddenly heard someone pointing out the direction of the outing, so he hurried out, and then gathered the current group of people for the purpose of receiving them. I didn't want the person who was pointing to break the formation so easily, and the soldiers and horses had already been cracked as soon as they arrived at the big array, and almost at the same time, the soldiers and horses of the two sides were in one place.

Although Qin Yan couldn't guess who broke the formation, he had to win the battle in front of him to eliminate his anger in the past few days. He personally supervised the formation in the rear, and Qi Yao led the pioneer battalion down the mountain like a fierce tiger, fighting hard.

In a short time, blood stained the woodland red, and corpses were strewn all over the field.

The cold in Qin Yan's eyes did not dissipate, "Order, let the drummer beat the war drum!" ”

In a moment, the drums sounded, and the earth was shaken.

Deep in the forest behind the Nanzhao soldiers, a woman dressed in red rode on a horse, with one arm hanging low and the other pulling the reins. She was looking at Qin Yan hatefully at this time, gritting her teeth and muttering, "Such a big fate, I didn't die!" ”

A soldier ran back, "Princess, our army is invincible, do you want to retreat?" ”

This person is the princess of Nanzhao Kingdom, Ruan Luo.

"Don't retreat, kill me!" Ruan Luo roared coldly, and then waved a whip at the person who came to report it, and the person was whipped down, rolled twice, and died.

"Since it has not been destroyed, then you can only be mine, providence!" looked at Qin Yan, who was still tall on the horse, with gloomy eyes, and the possessiveness in his eyes was a little stronger.

Nanzhao is a barbarian, she is a princess again, and it is normal to accept a few men. When she saw Qin Yan for the first time, she had a sense of possession, although the man had a cold appearance, but once she fell in love, she could not abandon life and death, which made her sacrifice a very precious withering charm.

is still Hua Xun, and his warmth is what she wants the most. But damn there was still a flower dew that took most of his mind, and she would never tolerate it, never.

The Eastern Chu soldiers are becoming more and more courageous, and the Southern Zhao soldiers are retreating with countless casualties, and they have been won by the Eastern Chu soldiers.

Ruan Luo pondered slightly, saw that the general trend had gone, glanced at Qin Yan again, and ordered gloomily, "Return to Hades King Ze!" "Turn your horse's head and ride your horse first.

The edict retreated like a tide, and Qin Yan's eyes were sharp, so sensitive that a pair of eyes were staring at him. Instantly got up from the horse, stepped on the canopy of the tree and galloped towards the retreat of the edicts, chased in front of the Hades King Ze, saw nothing unusual, and returned in a daze.

The Eastern Chu soldiers were cleaning up the battlefield, and although they were killed or wounded, they were far fewer than the edict soldiers.

"Collect the troops!" Qin Yan gave an order, and returned to Qixia Pass with Qi Yan one after another.

Since then, Qi Yan has been under Qin Yan's account, and Qin Yan has treated him with courtesy.

Qi Yan has been familiar with the policies of governing the country since he was a child, and occasionally he also reads some military books. He did his best under Qin Yan's account, and later lost his help in countless battles, so that Qin Yan could take care of both the front and back without tasting defeat.

Weiyang did not return to Butterfly Valley, but turned to the camp in the southwest valley of Nanzhao, and took advantage of the battle between the two armies to carefully search the camp, but failed to find any trace of the three people.

She was slightly surprised, secretly wondering where the three of them might go, and while thinking about it, she left the Nanzhao camp and returned to Butterfly Valley.

Hua Xun saw her come back and calmed down a little, and checked her pulse again, but her body was still weak. "Don't eat the miscellaneous tonics that Lu'er gave you, the internal skills you practice are special, and your body is weak but healthy, so you don't need to worry."

Weiyang nodded silently while drinking the nectar that the flower dew had just soaked in her. The sweet water with the scent of flowers satisfied her appetite, and her heart was very happy.

Hua Lu also held a cup and was drinking it next to her, listening to Hua Xun's words, her eyes widened and she just wanted to be disgusted, but when she saw the joy on Weiyang's face, she rolled her eyes and ignored it, pulled her chair to Weiyang's side, and raised the cup in her hand towards Hua Xun in protest.

Hua Xun looked at the same beautiful and clean faces of the two people, and was very happy. After a while, he lowered his head and still read the book in his hand, but the tenderness in his eyes gradually overflowed.

In the evening, Hua Xun was instructing Weiyang to practice internal skills, and Hua Lu made dinner to call the two to eat.

Butterfly Valley has always been mysterious, and only his brother and sister live in the valley, and all the chores are done by the brother and sister themselves.

Hua Xun likes camellias, the back garden is full of all kinds of excellent camellias, he is addicted to this, and the varieties he cultivates are difficult to find in the world. Outside the garden, there are herbs and unknown trees, and there are many birds, which circl and fly here during the day.

Flower Dew grows a lot of flowers in the back mountains of the valley and specializes in raising butterflies. No one has taught this skill, and since he was a child, he has been turning over the methods left by his ancestors, and he has learned while raising them. She used all kinds of nectar to make tea, picked fresh flowers to make cakes, or made dried flowers to fill pillows, which turned out to be a room of fragrance.

Hua Xun doesn't like sweets, and she doesn't love her flower cakes; Cousin Ruan Luo came by chance, and always occupied Brother Xun to prevent her from getting close, and she was unwilling to give her the good things she made. Later, as soon as Ruan Luo came, Hua Lu hurriedly put away all the things on weekdays, and hid in the back mountain and refused to come back.

Now there is a sister who is as delicate as a flower, and she is crazy with her all day long, and she has never been happy, so she tried her best, and she hated to give all the good things she had saved since she was a child to Weiyangcai. Every day, he changed his way to make some beauty supplements for her, and he had never heard of beauty supplements, Hua Xun often watched the two of them holding a small cup and eating, and persuaded them a few times and didn't listen at all, and he could only let them mess around.

Weiyang has always slept lightly, since Igu Huaxun diagnosed her problem, Hualu tossed for a long time, with the dried petals in the past, she put a pillow on the bed, and after a few days of sleep, she felt that it worked, and she had fewer dreams at night, and she slept more deeply. On weekdays, she taught her to make incense with all kinds of petals, and she casually filled a purse so that she could not be bitten by mosquitoes, which was extremely useful.

As soon as the three of them sat down in the hall, the wind chimes rang under the porch.

"Oh, here we go again!" Hua Lu held her forehead with one hand and her face was full of anger.

Weiyang looked at her slap and her white and tender little face was full of anger, and pulled that hand funny, and asked softly, "Who is here again?" ”

Hua Xun's face narrowed, and the gentle smile in his eyes was accepted, "You two eat quickly!" He got up and sighed, then straightened his clothes and walked out.

Weiyang looked at Hua Xun, who had already gone out, and before he could ask, he heard Hua Lu wailing.

"Alas, a good meal is stirred again!" Hualu looked at the dishes on the plate, the brilliance in her eyes had sunk, and she was hesitant to raise her chopsticks. Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, he slammed a chopstick dish into his mouth, chewing and muttering.

Weiyang couldn't hear what she said, and he couldn't help but laugh when he sat there and looked at her childish stupidity.

"You don't eat it quickly, you will inevitably get cheaper later!" Flower Dew shouted in a indistinct voice.

Before Weiyang could react, Hualu threw the bowl and looked out nervously as if she remembered something, took Weiyang's hand and ran into the West Chamber.

"How did you get that when you came, hurry up and make yourself ugly, otherwise that woman will come and see what kind of trouble you have when you are born like this, and Brother Xun will have to be bullied by her again." Hanaro closed the doors and windows, and stood in front of the window and looked out through the narrow gap.

Weiyang sat obediently in front of Hualu's dressing table, picking up the things on the dressing table and looking at them the same.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Hualu turned around and ran away from the window, looking at Weiyang, who was sitting in front of the dressing table.

It didn't matter what she saw, so frightened that she forgot to close her open mouth.

Is that still the beauty just now? Is your face so yellow? Are those few black sesame seeds? Hey, why does that jet-black hair look like a magpie's nest in the back garden......

Weiyang looked at her stunned, and naughtily threw two winks at her.

Hua Lu suddenly felt weird and inexplicable, and she couldn't help but feel a thrill. The moment he came back to his senses, he burst into laughter, squatted down with one hand on his stomach, and lay on the ground laughing.

Ruan Luo followed Hua Xun into the hall, but his eyes involuntarily drifted to the candle-lit West Chamber, and a disdainful smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Hua Xun sat back in his original position, looked at the food on the table that had not been moved, his good-looking eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and quietly picked up the dishes and chopsticks to eat.

Ruan Luo looked at the three pairs of chopsticks on the table, thinking that they were prepared for her, and sat in the position of Weiyang just now and raised the chopsticks to eat, "It's better to be Brother Xun!" With a smile, he gave Hua Xun a chopstick dish.

Hua Xun didn't make a sound, only lowered his head and ate indifferently.

Ruan Luo looked at Hua Xun for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Brother Xun, has anyone come to ask for medicine recently?" ”

"Not really!" Hua Xun replied warmly.

Ruan Luo didn't seem to believe it, biting his chopsticks and still not giving up, "A few days ago, someone attacked the camp in the valley and fell into my dry charm. It stands to reason that if there is no antidote, he will only die, but today I see that he is safe and sound......" said and peeked at Hua Xun's expression.

Hua Xun raised his eyes to look at Ruan Luo's eyes, and gently persuaded, "Luoluo, the poison of the withering is too special, once it is poisoned, it can't be saved, and besides, the withering is not easy to come by, how can it be easily used?" ”

"Brother Xun, I know, that day I was also trying him to attack the camp, I didn't hold back for a while and gave him some, I thought that he would be captured and then detoxified him, but who knew that he escaped!" When Ruan Luo said this, the fierceness in his eyes had appeared, and his voice couldn't help but be unwilling.

Hua Xun also lost the heart to eat, thinking that the two girls didn't know what messy things to fill their stomachs with.

Ruan Luo saw that Hua Xun didn't speak, thinking that his coquettishness had played a role, and continued, "Brother Xun, in this world, only you are not afraid of the poison of the withering, the antidote has been collected, but don't steal it from the enemy!" ”

Hua Xun pretended not to understand Ruan Luo's words, and replied lightly, "I don't have a dry antidote, that medicine was concocted by Uncle Shi himself, and no one in the world can solve it!" ”

"But I've seen that man today, and he's alive and well!" Ruan Luo blinked his eyes and pretended to be cute.

Hua Xun didn't want to argue with her, so she got up and just wanted to go out, but stopped and turned back to ask her, "If you eat something, I'll send you back, so as not to worry Uncle Shi!" ”

"I will not go back, but I will live in the valley today. Lu'er, why did she sleep so early? Ruan Luo said as a matter of course.

Hua Xun didn't argue with her, went out of the hall and entered the adjacent study, and sat behind the desk with the door wide open to write.

There is also an unfinished painting on the table, which is the camellia in the back garden, Lu'er is in a blue dress, her arms are outstretched, and a few butterflies are waving their wings and stopping on the back of her hand.

If you look carefully at the peak trend and skills, it is very similar to the child's question marks, but the details are more delicate and soft than the child's question marks, and it is not as resolute as a man's nature. Hua Xun secretly wondered in her heart, she was just two years old when her aunt died, how could she learn such superb painting skills?

Everyone in the world will say: his ancestors were good at this! But I don't know that not everyone is born with the skills that their ancestors were good at, and in order not to destroy the foundation of their ancestors, the younger generations must redouble their efforts in order to live up to their reputation.