Chapter 1: Tomb Sweeping

The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds.

The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass.

The bright moon is in the sky, the endless prairie, the emptiness is far-reaching, the long wind blows through the half-human high reeds rippling out magnificent waves, and there is also desolation and loneliness in the majesty.

The wolf smoke and beacon fire of a month ago gradually dissipated, and the bones of the soldiers have long been collected, only the Yumen Pass and the ancient road still exist.

The moonlight is like water, light and hazy, as if a thin layer of smoke is shrouded in the grassland.

A huge bluestone is piled up next to an ancient tree, and a person dressed as a teenager stands on the bluestone, and the moonlight turns into a clear spring to wash his beautiful handsome face, his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and his heroic spirit is compelling.

Mu Wu opened her eyes, the grassland seemed to shake for a moment, her eyes were bright and clear, with a maturity and stability that did not match her age, and she saw through everything calmly.

In her eyes, different pictures appeared, and there was a faint sadness.

It's like an old man in the mountains who doesn't know the day and night suddenly appears in the world, and realizes that the world has long been different from people.

After Mu Wu woke up, she rode alone to the Northwest Yumen Pass to find traces of the past.

“…… After ten years of dreaming, you have trapped my soul for ten years, and I can still return to the world. ”

Woohoo, woohoo.

The silver wolf raised its head and howled, and the wolves followed the long howl of the moon, and in the bursts of wolf howls, mixed with human voices:

"Not good, there are wild wolves."

"Shoot arrows, shoot arrows quickly."

"No, there are too many wolves."

The panicked, helpless voice came into Mu Yu's ears.

She jumped off the bluestone, and then ran like a roc spreading its wings and running at a rapid speed, like a meteor falling into the crowd surrounded by wolves.

The cold light flickered, like a silver dragon tearing a passage through the wolves, and several wild wolves were cut open like scarecrows, and they died of anger.

The head wolf who saw the double moon seemed to have a spiritual gaze at Mu Wu, whined, and led the wolves to the depths of the grassland.

Mu Wu took back the blade, saying that the beast was ruthless, but there were so many people who didn't remember her, and the little Yueya who was saved by her remembered herself.

Even if she changed her skin.

Xiao Yueya still remembers her.

The young wolf has grown into a strong head wolf.

"Thank you for saving ......"

Under the light of the fire, the people who worshiped Xie saw clearly the young man who repelled the wolves in front of him, he was really a beautiful and handsome young man.

Mu Wu came back to her senses from the direction where the wolves had gone, and chuckled, "I'm a girl!" ”

The man in the lead was about thirty years old, with a Chinese face, a beard, bronzed skin, and a big mouth that couldn't be more open, doubting everything he saw, "You're kidding me?!" ”

Although the girls in the northwest are always strong, the neat and exquisite knife skills of the talented young people, and the indomitable momentum, there are many men who have been on the battlefield, how can they be girls.

"If you're a girl, I'm a eunuch."

There was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy standing next to the man, with blood marks still on his face, and without the boy to save him, he would have died under the wolf's claws.

Mu Wu's heroic appearance was deeply imprinted in his mind, and the life-saving benefactor he admired was actually a girl?

The stubborn and lively teenager can't accept that he is inferior to a girl.

"Xia Qi, that's enough." The man scolded the angry young man and smiled awkwardly at Mu Wu, "Don't be surprised, this kid has made me spoiled." ”

"Does the fifth uncle think he's a girl? Where does he look like a girl? ”

Mu Wu glanced down at the most important feature of a girl - her breasts, although they were not plump enough, they were still undulating, and Xia Qi instantly blushed her cheeks as her eyes fell on her full chest.

"I don't know if you're a eunuch or not, you know your own affairs, I'm a girl." Mu Wu smiled, and her beautiful face was radiant, "Why don't you fight with me again?" If you lose, you have to admit that I am a girl, and I look like a girl everywhere! ”

Everyone was silent, either looking down at the grass mustard, or looking up at the bright moon.

Xia Qi's young face was frustrated, "I can't beat you, girls definitely won't be like you...... Speak so. ”

"How do you say that?" Mu Yu asked curiously, and the young man choked up when she asked for advice.

Her starry eyes made the young Xia Qi lose his mind, her bronze face appeared crimson, and her toes kicked the grass, feeling awkward and shy.

The man coughed lightly, and Mu Wu's eyes looked over, and the man in his thirties who had experienced wind and frost lost his mind, and returned to the beginning of love in an instant.

Fang just felt that the young man was handsome when he killed the wolf, and if he looked carefully, the male and female boy was not only beautiful, but his delicate eyebrows and eyes slowly unfolded like a bright begonia, even if few girls could beat her with good color.

The man has traveled south and north for many years, and he has also seen the eldest lady in the capital, the young man - no, the girl in front of him is rare in the world.

The gorgeous begonias will be treasured in the hands of others, and the girl's unfathomable height and heroic momentum make people dare not have any blasphemy.

“…… Let's sit down and talk. ”

The man was the first to sober up than Xia Qi, respectfully asked the life-saving benefactor to sit by the fire, hesitated for a moment, and handed over the deerskin wine jug that must be brought on the journey, if it was a girl...... Mu Wu directly raised the wine jug, her lips were half an inch away from the deerskin wine jug, and the wine flowed into her mouth.

Xia Qi sat next to the fifth uncle, and said, "I'll just say she's not." ”

The liquor made Mu Wu's face flush, her eyes were moist and beautiful, and she threw the wine jug to the young Xia Qi, "What's not it?" ”

Xia Qi clenched the wine jug and poured wine into his mouth vigorously, dispelling the inexplicable Qi thoughts in his heart.

"Xia Qi is my nephew, and he is looked up to, and everyone who knows me calls me Xia Wuye."

The man introduced himself and introduced the more high-status people in the group to Mu Wu.

Mu Wu fiddled with the flames in front of her, and the firelight illuminated her face, "I have heard the name of the Xia family firm, the top three firms in the strength of Beizhili. ”

Xia Wuye paused for a moment, "Childe...... No, the girl is not simple, and a single sentence can reveal my identity. ”

He is the deacon with the heaviest status in the Xia family's firm, and he is the right-hand man of the head of the Xia family, holding millions of business in his hands, "This time thanks to the girl's rescue, Xia is grateful, if the girl has instructions in the future, Xia will go to the soup and go to the fire." ”

Mu Wu held the firewood He to sketch on the grass, "No need to do it in the future, I have one thing now...... Enjoin. ”

Xia Qi's face changed, do you know how to be modest and reserved?

"Girl, please." Xia Wuye pressed Xia Qi's arm, his demeanor was still humble, and there was no enthusiasm for Fang Cai.

Mu Wu didn't seem to notice Xia Wuye's sudden coldness, and the burning and jumping flames were imprinted in her eyes, "After the battle of Yumen Pass, where did the Mu family go?" ”

"General Mu? The girl is talking about the Ningxi Gongmu family? Xia Wuye looked in awe, and praised: "General Mu Shao defeats the strong with the weak, and sweeps away the strong enemy with less victories. It is said that when Mu Shizi returned to Beijing, the ladies in the capital were crazy for him. Mu Shizi's first battle, the merit is in the future, the benefit is in the people, if it is not for this victory, there will be no smooth Silk Road......"

Mu Wu interrupted Xia Wuye's praise of Mu Shizi, "Where are the bones of the soldiers who died in battle?" Have the soldiers who survived ever been rewarded for promotion? ”

"What are you asking for?" Xia Qi frowned, obviously not very happy that Mu Shi ignored Mu Shizi, "You are very powerful, you can defeat ten people, and Mu Shizi is the real hero of the art of war!" ”

Mu Wu seemed to be smiling, "I told your fifth uncle, what are you talking about?" ”

"What do you command the fifth uncle?" Xia Qi was surprised, "You actually used the promise given by the fifth uncle to ...... Used to inquire about news? ”

He really wanted to say, are you stupid, their Xia family is a wealthy imperial businessman, okay?

Mu Wu threw away the firewood, got up slowly, put her fingers to her lips, the sharp whistle was particularly clear and long in the quiet night, a jujube red horse galloped from far and near, the horse's mane was flying, the horse's hooves were powerful, Mu Wu didn't wait for the horse to stop, grabbed the reins and turned over on the horse, walking smoothly, the movements were extremely skillful and chic, and hooked the corners of his mouth to the stupid Xia Qi boy, "You can't do what I ask for, and I am not short of money." ”

Xia Qi: "......"

"There will be no time in the future!" Mu Wu rode away, and Xia Wuye's deep voice came from behind her, "The bones of the soldiers who died in the battle are buried in the West Mountain of Yumen Pass, ten miles away from here. ”