Shi Qingxue dodged forward, but Mo Junhao's hand followed him. She didn't even have a chance to fight, so she fell asleep.

The petite body fell forward, Mo Junhao reached out and wanted to take the person into his arms, but a long arrow broke out in the air, forcing him to lean back.

By the time he sat down again, Shi Qingxue had already fallen into the hands of a man in black.

"Damn, if you dare to hurt her, I will let you and your master die without a place to bury!" Mo Junhao drew his sword, his eyes coldly waiting for this person who came out halfway.

This is the first time that Mo Junhao has shown a dignified killing intent, and if others saw it, they would have shuddered.

It's just a bystander.

The man in black sat firmly on the horse with Shi Qingxue in his arms, glanced at Mo Junhao, and wanted to leave without speaking.

It was the first time that Mo Junhao had been ignored so completely, and he suddenly became angry, and directly swung his sword at the other party, but the other party pulled out a long whip out of nowhere, and before he could see it clearly, the long whip had already swept away the sword in his hand.

The man in black had already ridden several steps, widening the distance between the two sides.

"Mo Junyang!"

Mo Junhao's heart flashed and suddenly shouted.

The man on the other side finally reacted—paused for a moment, even glanced back at him—but then turned to leave.

Mo Junhao breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time refused to let go, leaned in front of the horse, and asked, "Where are you going to take Qingxue?" ”

"It's none of your business." The man in black, that is, Mo Junyang, spoke, coldly and indifferently, and did not change his attitude at all because the other party recognized his identity.

"I saved her, I won't let you snatch it!" Mo Junhao protected the people along the way, and almost folded his life into it, no matter who came to him, he would not allow others to take the lead.

Mo Junhao struck at Mo Junyang with his empty hand, and the latter dismounted, widening the distance between him and the former step by step, and never made a move.

"Hmph, if you don't fight me, don't even think about taking Qingxue away."

Mo Junyang still didn't move, and said lightly: "She won't be willing to return to Beijing." ”

Mo Junhao was stunned for a moment, and the movements in his hands stopped, "Then where are you going to take her?" ”

Mo Junyang didn't answer, but the answer was self-evident.

"Are you crazy?" Mo Junhao's eyes widened in surprise, he didn't believe that the other party didn't know the current situation in Qingluo Mountain.

Whoever they go is sent to death!

Mo Junyang should not, seeing that he stopped, he got on the horse again, and said, 'Are you finished?' I'll leave after that'.

Mo Junhao was so angry that he stopped him again, "I know you covet Qingxue and have the intention to please her, but I will never allow you to joke with her life!" ”

righteous words, like he is the one who really puts Shi Qingxue on the tip of his heart.

I don't know who was the one who took the trouble to marry Shi Qingxue in her previous life and sent her to hell?

Mo Junyang's gaze finally fell on Mo Junhao's face, with deep inquiry, but in the end, it turned into a lifetime of sneering, "You don't have the ability to accompany her to die together, you are not worthy." ”

Mo Junhao was stunned.

By the time he came back to his senses, Mo Junyang had already carried Shi Qingxue and rode south, even if it looked more like a road of no return.

Mo Junhao smiled, full of bitterness, I don't know if it was because of Mo Junhao's sentence 'you are not worthy' or his acquiescence.

——

Far away in Qingluo Mountain, Wen Renchi led thirty elite soldiers to attack the mountain, and was defeated again, more than half of the elite soldiers were killed and wounded, and he was also seriously injured and bedridden.

But this did not stop him from quietly ordering people to look for Shi Qingxue in the direction of Kyoto, but he also found nothing.

"Chi'er don't worry, Qingxue will be fine, maybe something is delayed on the road." Shi Junhe saw all this in his eyes and couldn't help but comfort softly.

Compared with Wen Ren's worries, he, as a father, believes in his daughter more, but how much helplessness there is in this relaxation is unknown.

Three days have passed since the letter was sent to Fancheng, and there has been no reply.

Either Shang Ping was unwilling to come, or someone was obstructing him, and the letter was simply delivered to Shang Ping.

Either way, it means that this battle to attack the mountain will depend on their own strength.

"General, something is wrong!" Deputy General Liu Caishu rushed in in a hurry, and his face was no longer as calm as before.

Shi Junhe's eyebrows tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Liu Caishu lifted the curtain of the camp tent, took Shi Junhe to the outside of the camp tent, and pointed in the direction of the mountain, "The soldiers on patrol found the mountain this morning, but it rained yesterday and the mountain was humid, so I didn't care."

But now it's noon, and the fog has not dissipated and is getting worse, enveloping the entire camp in it, and it is not visible from five feet away, this is not like ordinary fog! ”

Shi Junhe looked up, and sure enough, he saw that the fog covered the entire camp, and he couldn't even see the fence outside the camp clearly, which was really weird.

"General, you think this is the ghost of those monsters in the mountains again, right?" Liu Caishu, a man with five big and three thick, was also frightened by the strange arts, and he couldn't help but shudder when he said it.

"Possibly, what about the Scout? How's it going? Have you found a new way to attack the mountain? Shi Junhe wrinkled his eyebrows, his face full of solemnity.

At the mention of this, Liu Caishu's face turned even whiter, and he was speechless.

Shi Junhe glared at him impatiently, "Say something quickly." ”

Liu Caishu had a bitter face, "We sent three groups of scouts, but none of them came back alive, and we didn't even see the corpse!" ”

"So serious?"

Shi Junhe believed that the soldiers he had trained, the elite of the elite, would definitely not be wiped out if it were not so bad that it was difficult to parry.

If it is really annihilated, does that also mean ......

Liu Caishu was anxious, "General, as the old saying goes, a soldier does what he can." Let's retreat to Qingluo County first and discuss with the Qingluo County Commander before making plans! Our people can't afford to lose any more. ”

Shi Junhe groaned: "The emperor's will is to attack, if we withdraw our troops now, it will be a blatant disobedience." ”

Fu Chuan said: "That's the emperor Lao Tzu doesn't feel sorry for our soldiers, don't you feel sorry either?" It's better to go to the northwest battlefield and kill the Liangguo dog! A bandit, before he even touched the hair of the mountain bandit, he folded nearly thirty percent of his troops, which is hell.

Besides, what if the bandit is successful? It was the people of our country who killed us, what is there to be proud of? ”

Many generals are from the grassroots, and the poor life makes them understand too well what it means to be 'forced to do so' and 'forced by life', and they are not enthusiastic about suppressing bandits.

Shi Junhe knew very well the thoughts of his subordinates, and did not criticize, but said: "You go back first, and I will discuss it with Chi'er." ”

Liu Caishu and Fu Chuan glanced at each other, and responded at the same time, "Yes!" ”

Although Wen Renchi's qualifications in Shi Jiajun are still shallow, his courage and talent have been recognized by everyone, and he has no opinion on Shi Jun and the so-called discussion, just glanced at the camp tent and left.

Shi Junhe stood at the door for a while, seeing that the fog was getting thicker and thicker, sighed, and re-entered the camp.

Wen Renchi happened to put on a coat and was about to get up, he hurriedly stepped forward to support the person, and reprimanded: "The body is not well yet, what are you going to do?" Lie down and ......."

"I'm out of the way." Wen Renchi insisted on getting up.

Shi Junhe had no choice but to help him up, and told Wen Renchi what had just happened.

"Chi'er, what do you think about this?"

Wen Renchi lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.

For a long time, Shi Junhe thought that the other party had not heard his question clearly, and was about to ask again, only to see that the person raised his head and asked, "Qingxue, still haven't you found anyone?" ”

Shi Junhe was speechless for a while, a little helpless, and a little crying and laughing.

stared straight at Wen Ren for a long time, and asked with a smile: "Chi'er, since you know that Qingxue has come to Qingluo Mountain, have you calculated how many times a day you have to ask me about this on average?" ”

Hearing the people's heads bowed silently, it was like ashamed, and it was more like a silent confrontation.

Shi Junhe had no way to deal with such a person, he sighed heavily, restrained his joking thoughts, and asked solemnly: "There is no one else here, let's talk about our hearts and sons!" ”

This bony eye?

The hearing person looked up in surprise, as if to say: Are you kidding me?

When there are internal and external troubles, what the hell are you talking about!

Shi Junhe pretended not to see the other party's expression, and said lightly: "I heard Qingxue say that she once told you that she wanted to marry you?" ”

Wen Renchi didn't know what kind of medicine Shi Jun and the gourd bought, hesitated for a while, and replied, "Yes." ”

"You refused."

Nod.

"Why?"

Hearing this, he was stunned, and then smiled bitterly, the answer had already been prepared, "How can there be why, of course it's because I ......"

"Others may not be able to see it, but how can I not know that the person you like is Qingxue." Shi Junhe forcibly interrupted Wen Renchi's words and told the truth.

Wen Ren hurriedly denied it, "No, father, you misunderstood! I ......"

Shi Junhe counted them one by one: "The last thing I went to before the expedition was Luotong Pavilion, even if Qingxue was circling around the Four Highnesses all day long, you waited in the courtyard of Luotong Pavilion for a whole day and didn't wait for anyone to come back;

I asked Mr. Xixi to teach you a few poems, books, chess and paintings, your other three arts are sparse, but you have a small achievement in painting, you can never paint people, the only woman I have ever seen you paint is Qingxue, I am not wrong, right? ”

One piece of evidence directly made Wen Ren's face flush, scratching his ears and cheeks, looking very helpless, and shouting: "Father." ”

Shi Junhe smiled slightly, "Not to mention the details of other lives, since you were picked up by me when you were five years old, Qingxue was just born, your childhood, youth and even youth basically revolved around her, even Baoning can't compare!"

After my father passed away, I was busy with military affairs, and Hui Niang had to take care of the sick Bao Ning, and at that time none of us noticed that she was almost on the verge of collapse because of my grandfather's death. It was you, who tried your best to get her out of the shadow of death, never leave, and grow up with her, everyone thought you were just spoiling your own sister, but ......"

He sighed, looked at Wen Ren Blaze deeply, and said the truth: "Chi'er! You love her like a sister, you are simply trying your best to raise your beloved lover! ”