The next day, Zhan Xianjun, Xingrou, Gu Xiu, Jiuwang and others set off in full gear.

Because Xingrou's appearance is too outstanding, for convenience, Xingrou put on the mask that her master made for her again. Even so, the special temperament she exudes still attracts the attention of passers-by.

Zhan Xianjun rode with her all the way. In fact, Xingrou has learned equestrianism and rides very well. Zhan Xianjun was sent from the Dayu Palace to Yun China on the road, and she also rode a horse by herself.

But this time, Zhan Xianjun said that she was worried about an ambush on the road, she didn't know martial arts, and she was afraid of danger, so she had to be included in her wing.

She sat in front of him, his hands holding the reins in his arms, just in his arms.

She always felt that Zhan Xianjun came to eat her tofu under the pretext of protecting her.

He looked down coldly, rubbing and blowing on her ear, making her ears itch. also said in an ambiguous tone: "It's so fragrant, I really want to eat your ......"

She was tightly imprisoned in his arms, unable to move, she could only blushing her head and waving her head to dodge, hating her teeth itching, and cursing in her heart: "I have been a little pervert since I was a child, and I can't get any better when I grow up!" ”

"Drive~" Zhan Xianjun shook the reins, the horse raised its front hooves, neighed, and accelerated to run on the mountain road.

From Cloud China to Youguo, most of them are mountain roads. It wasn't until they crossed the Qin Mountains that they gradually entered the plain.

Xingrou looked at the mountains along the way, remembering that after 2000, her hometown, which is also a mountain city, many houses are built along the mountain, this is a place of outstanding people, but because of the government's indiscriminate planning and development, resulting in flash floods, her parents died in that disaster, her mother put her in a bathtub before she died, she survived, but became an orphan, her mother's appearance, have gradually blurred in the memory, but she will always remember that gentle and choked and strong voice shouted to her: "Live!" Gotta Live! ”。

Thinking about it, like Zhan Xianjun, he had a miserable childhood, probably this is why he wanted to help him when he was lonely and helpless when he was young.

Zhan Xianjun saw her looking at the mountains, her expression was solemn, her tears were flashing, she didn't know what she remembered, and she was curious in a low voice: "What are you thinking?" ”

Xingrou retracted her eyes, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Remembering my hometown......"

Zhan Xianjun said softly: "Do you miss your relatives?" By the way, I don't know where your hometown is, if you are homesick, and when you rescue Grandpa Gu, I will accompany you back to your hometown to see? ”

Xingrou shook her head and said, "No need, my hometown is too far away......"

Zhan Xianjun smiled: "Fool, no matter how far you go, as long as you want to go, you can reach it!" ”

Xingrou hesitated in her heart whether to tell him where she came from. I originally wanted to help him, but now it seems to have become a burden, so it is better to tell him the truth, find the master as soon as possible, and go back to the Chaos Bureau.

I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't know where to start, and would this matter be too bizarre for Zhan Xianjun's cognition?

Just like I never believed in it before, people can cultivate internal strength, and they have to see it with their own eyes and experience it with their own eyes before they can believe it.

If he told Zhan Xianjun that he came from 2000 years ago, through a time and space tunnel, and was an immortal person, would he feel that he was sick in the brain?

Zhan Xianjun didn't know that Xingrou was at war at this time, and her heart was very entangled, and she was still immersed in homesickness.

He hugged her tightly and said in a deep voice: "Believe me, I will be your dearest person in the future!" ”