Chapter 15: Whoever Wins

"Drive, drive!" Two fast horses, one black and one white, quickly passed through a forest, and Xiao Han whistled happily into the depths of the dense forest, meaning: Brothers have worked hard. At the same time, pine balls, stones and other objects were smashed in different directions in the dense forest in response - of course, they all fell on Xiao Han. Seeing Xiao Muchong's arrival, there were two secret guards who only regretted being on duty today, maybe that kid could really make this gambling god deflated.

Out of the forest, wading through a shallow river, is the Dongtan camp. The crescent moon hung in the air like a hook, and the sergeants who had finished their day's training and labor were some sitting around the fire and resting and gagging jokes, some were energetic and tried their martial arts together, and some were sitting in the camp tent early to read books and study topographical maps. Mu Ziyan sat on the edge of the tall haystack in the corner of the camp, flicking his legs and watching the moon eat the wild fruit, which was given by Xiu Fan, who was sitting on the side.

"Xiao Cong, what are you doing with this broken sword all day long" Xiu Fan knew that he loved to eat, so he changed his tricks every day to bring him different snacks. Zi Yan didn't refuse, feeling that he was more understanding than Xiao Muchong, to put it bluntly, she just wanted to eat some food, why did she provoke him.

"Your heads are coming. A "driving" in the forest came directly into Zi Yan's ears, and she said to Xiu Fan casually while eating the fruit. Thinking that everyone has a weapon in their hand, she is very unfashionable if she doesn't hold a sword in her hand.

"He's never been to Dongtan so late, Xiao Cong, you have to tell me how you guessed the dice today?" In fact, not only Xiu Fan, but also the other brothers in the camp were curious, no matter how many dice they put in the bowl, he could guess the number of dice rolled. Before he finished speaking, the sound of a fierce horse neighing came from the gate of the gate. All the sergeants stopped to rest and lined up automatically, and Xiu Fan quickly jumped off the haystack to meet him. How did it really come?

"Boss, is there a fight?"

"Boss, when will the new batch of weapons be built?"

"I don't even have a weapon to handy, what are you anxious about? Train the soldiers first, you have to fight the battle, don't embarrass me when the time comes," Xiao Mu rushed off the horse and threw the reins at Xiao Han, he seemed to be in a very good mood, completely forgetting the irritability of not seeing Uncle Xuanshi, he likes to scream about the team that wants to fight like this. "Tomorrow we will start harvesting wheat, and today we will allow everyone to open a few jars of wine and be happy!"

Without waiting for everyone to cheer, Xiao Muchong had already rushed to the haystack. From a distance, I had already seen the figure leisurely there, and I didn't take his appearance seriously at all.

"You, come down. He stopped under the haystack and felt unpleasant to have to look up at her.

"Huh? Oh, I won't go down," Mu Ziyan felt that Xiao Muchong was here to do business, and it had nothing to do with her, he was blowing the wind pleasantly, and was suddenly woken up by him: "I've been knocked out by you once, we don't owe each other, don't bother me." "After inquiring about a lot of news about Huadu from Xiu Fan and them, Zi Yan guessed that Sister Bing Ning happened to be a young lady in Mu Mansion. So I started to play and went back in no hurry.

"Down"

"No"

Damn, Xiao Mu jumped up on the ground and flew onto the haystack, everyone was sweating, it's over, this kid. Unexpectedly, he threw the fruit pit at Xiao Muchong's noodle door, and at the same time flew backwards, stood on another haystack, took out another fruit in his arms and shouted happily: "Hmph, Xiufan, your fruit is so delicious." ”

Xiufan Great Khan, this is the rhythm of wild training again. While the other brothers pretended to drink and draw fists, their eyes were aimed at this side, some were watching a good show, some were surprised by "Xiao Cong's" light work, and some had already bet on whether their leader could catch "Xiao Cong". Xiu Fan and Xiao Han, who have historical experience, did not hesitate to bet on Xiao Cong to win, and also took out all the silver on their bodies to suppress the bet.

Xiao Mu Chong turned over to avoid the core, his feet fell to the ground, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, he flew directly to Mu Ziyan, but Zi Yan squatted to avoid his "magic grasp", leaned over and flew to the ground, and walked to the horse that Xiao Han had just tied, drew his sword and cut the reins, and rode on the horse and ran away. ran out of the gate all the way, and began to raise a glass to congratulate Xiao Muchong who was losing, only Xiu Fan and Xiao Han looked at the fast and galloping snow shadow horse.

Xiao Muchong, who was standing on the haystack, watched her ride the snow shadow horse, so he stopped chasing, his purple clothes fluttered in the wind, and his phoenix eyes raised his eyes to look at the moon, well, it was so beautiful, and then the thumb and index finger of his right hand entered the "woo-" A long whistle pierced the night sky and pierced the woods. The secret guard in the forest watched the horse of "Leng Cong" coming quickly, and was hesitating to stop it, only to see that the horse suddenly neighed and turned around and went straight to the camp after hearing the whistle.

"Hey-er!!" With a chirp, the snow shadow horse came to an emergency stop under the haystack, and then its hind feet rose, and the speed of the whole process was very fast, Mu Ziyan turned around from it and had a bad heart but couldn't control it, watching the horse bring him to Xiao Muchong, and kicked her out.

"Ahhh While catching Mu Ziyan with both hands, he kicked over the bonfire with his flying feet, and then leaned back and fell heavily to the ground.

Mu Ziyan, who was lying on Xiao Muchong's body, held the sword in her left hand, grabbed Xiao Muchong's arm sleeve with her right hand, buried her face in Xiao Muchong's arms, and heard a muffled snort in her chest, her eyes that were closed in fright before tentatively opened one, but she was facing Xiao Muchong's phoenix eyes looking at her, and her expression seemed to be smiling and angry, and there seemed to be some comfort without a trace.

"Who wins?" everyone hula came up, seeing that the two people on the ground were fine, and the original worry of nervousness was gone. immediately discussed the serious things they cared about, and some even took out the green beans in their pockets and analyzed them while eating.

"The boy holds the sword and presses it on the head, and as soon as he draws the sword... Cha!... Of course it's a win. Actually, Mu Ziyan thought the same way, she knew that Xiao Muchong had saved her, but thinking that he was going to clean up his expression, she didn't get up. This position seems to be the most advantageous. She didn't hesitate to close that eye.

"You're blind, it's obvious that the master saved him, you see that everyone is scared and faints, and you draw your sword? Young man," Xiao Han listened and wanted to correct that the hero saved the beauty, and on the way Xiao Muchong asked him if Leng Cong's sister Leng Bingning was thirteen or fourteen years old, he guessed seven or eight points, and looked at his intoxicated expression at the moment... Gee.

Xiao Muchong listened with a black line on his face, "Do you think I am dead, pick him up for me" His back rested on a half-burned wooden stick, he didn't feel anything just now, but he suddenly felt a hot pain at this moment. These untrained bastards can't change their unscrupulous nature.

Xiu Fan pulled up Mu Ziyan and saw that he was holding the sword tightly, he knew that he was pretending to be dizzy, and he was ready to send him to the room without saying anything, "Slow," I only heard Xiao Muchong, who was pulled up by everyone, call out coldly from behind, glanced at Xiao Han and turned around and said, "Xiu Fan, you go to the big tent with me."

What's going on? Xiu Fan raised his eyebrows at Xiao Han, Xiao Han shrugged his shoulders and walked over to pick up Mu Ziyan who had "fainted" with an expression of "asking for more blessings". The information is inaccurate twice, brother, is it Tianmu Division or you can't.