'Autumn is high and cool, such good weather, my brother won't be enjoying the scenery slowly, come back soon, Yun'er is waiting for a good heart. ’

"Hehe......" looked at the words on the small note on the tip of his fingers, the corners of the man's mouth under the gauze hat hooked up a bit of pleasant smile, and there was helplessness in the eyes, this is already the fifth carrier pigeon today, from his reply to the family, informing him that he will return this year, the little girl's carrier pigeon will continue every day, and the content is all urging.

The long white jade-like fingers gently rubbed the pigeon's little white head, "Thank you for your hard work, little one." ”

The carrier pigeon seemed to be enjoying it, cooing a few times and lazily closing its eyes.

Murong Qiufeng made a casual move, picked a leaf from the side of the road instead of a note, wrote the word "Immediately" on the leaf, put it into the bamboo tube of the carrier pigeon, and released the carrier pigeon.

It wasn't until he couldn't see the shadow of the carrier pigeon that he shook his head with a smile, and then shook the reins with both hands and shouted, 'Ride'!

The red steed suddenly became excited, changed its lazy pace, and ran quickly.

The white-clothed Shengxue, dancing with the breeze, the clothes fluttering, like an immortal descending into the world, just looking at the figure is that people can't take their eyes off, but they don't know what the appearance under the gauze hat should be.

Suddenly, the sound of several weapons striking came into his ears, accompanied by the slightest smell of blood, blowing away the fresh smell of autumn leaves.

"Phew" he frowned, grabbed the reins, and looked at the dense forest in the distance, obviously there was a fierce battle inside.

Go or wait? It's a problem, he doesn't want to get into trouble, but he doesn't want to waste his time, but it's the way to go.

However, just as he hesitated, a dark shadow flew towards him, as fast as lightning. Like a black panther with strength.

His eyes froze, his hand holding the sword tightened, and he raised it to prepare to strike, but the man suddenly turned around and jumped in the other direction as he approached him.

The sword shining with cold light stabbed straight at him with a cold sword aura, and his eyes widened suddenly, only to understand what the man in black was doing, which was simply to drag him as a shield to delay time and send him to the tip of the sword.

With some spark anger faintly in his heart, he snorted coldly, the sword in his hand was taken off, and the person also flew away from the horse, holding the hilt of the sword that had not yet fallen in the air, pulling it out, and the cold light slashed, only to hear a crisp sound, and the sword attacked by the two people had been broken.

The two of them were startled, but before they could recover, the other half of the short sword that had broken in the air and had not yet fallen was shot at them by a force, right at the center of the mouth.

And at this moment, Murong Qiufeng had returned to the horse steadily, the sword had already been put into the sheath, and he looked at the two people who died in an instant in surprise, with astonishment in his eyes, knowing that it was the hands and feet of the man in black, he just wanted to turn his head to look, but he felt that the horse under the seat seemed to be a little anxious, and then a hard body came up behind him.

He was shocked, this person's speed was so fast, but he was so cunning and rude, he used him to deal with those two guys first, and now what do you want to do, "You ......"

"Let's go." Before he could say anything, a low and magnetic voice had already sounded in his ears, which was very good, but the coldness and imperiousness in those words made Murong Qiufeng angry.

It's just that the man didn't give him time to refuse, and his powerful arms directly wrapped around him, held his hand holding the reins, and waved the reins fiercely, and the horse galloped towards the dense forest.

The rapid wind blew on his face, with a slight tingling, and the gauze hat had already been hooked away by the branches in the dense forest, at this moment Murong Qiufeng really wanted to send this guy behind him off the horse with a sword, but listening to the breath in his ears, it was obvious that this guy was injured, and he was not lightly injured.

The rapid and moist breath sprayed in his ears, and even the side of his neck was a little hot, he frowned unconsciously, and turned his head slightly to avoid it, but he didn't want him to have such a side of his head, and a head was buried in his neck socket like this.

He paused, tilted his head, and listened to the breath that suddenly became slow, and it seemed that this guy was no longer unconscious.

Pulling the reins to slow down the horse, all of a sudden, the pungent smell of blood surrounded the tip of his nose, making his brows furrow even tighter, but it was not good to leave him behind at this time.

Looking at the sky, sighing in my heart, it seems that I can't rush back today, looking into the distance, there is just a township, riding a horse and running, looking for an inn that can still live in people.

"Little Er, I'm tired of preparing some hot water and food." With a brief command, he rode into the room and laid down on the bed.

Xiao Er saw such an immortal-like son with an injured man, so he didn't dare to slack off, trembling to prepare, thinking that the two of them might be the sons of a big family, being hunted down, in a big family, these things are also common, it's not unusual, it's just that the son, it's really ......

Xiao Er sighed in his heart, he has grown so big, and he has never seen such a good-looking son, but it's a pity, it's not a woman, otherwise there will be many admirers.

Water was delivered quickly.

Murong Qiufeng cleaned his hands, walked to the side of the bed, and glanced at the man, although he was wearing half of the black iron mask, but from the other side, it could be seen that it was a good-looking man, but unfortunately Murong Qiufeng was not interested in this, and he didn't plan to take off his mask, just focused his eyes on the wound.

"Then he did a good deed that day."

The white robe on his body was already dyed red, he simply took it off, leaving only a plain white robe, rolled up his silver-white sleeves, reached out and grabbed the man's collar, and pulled it hard, and suddenly the sound of the cloth tearing sounded, and the black brocade robe was torn apart, revealing a blood-stained chest, and a sword mark one inch deep and seven inches long almost spread from the chest to the shoulder.

He frowned, turned around and took the towel, and gently wiped it clean with hot water and some liquor.

Although the movements were very careful and light, the man still frowned, obviously in pain.

Murong Qiufeng sighed helplessly, and said in his heart that this person didn't know whether it was good or bad, saving his life, I didn't know if it was right or wrong, but since it was in front of him, he couldn't see death without saving it.

Clean up the bloodstains, take out a small jade bottle, carefully pour out some medicinal powder, and then take out gauze, and help him deal with it simply, fortunately, the people of the rivers and lakes are ready to prepare these things at any time, otherwise I don't know if I can find this wilderness town.

When it was ready, it was already the beginning of the lanterns, so I simply ate two bites of cold food, frowned, and did it.

I didn't sleep all night, and in the middle of the night, this guy suddenly had a fever, but he was tired of Murong Qiufeng and kept watch for half the night, fortunately, he knew some medical skills, otherwise this person could only resign himself to fate.

Fortunately, this guy's physical fitness is not bad, the burn comes quickly, and he retreats quickly, until the dawn is almost dawn, he can be considered stable, he did not leave, just sat at the table, supported his head with his hand, and squinted slightly.