"Drive-"

Hoof, hoof-

Under the moonlight, the two of them galloped across the wilderness.

Unlike when he came, Dongfang Liren sat in front of him and rode a horse, and the fenders and pillows turned into a night terror.

Night Terror Hall sat behind him, his right hand around Ruliu's waist, and his left hand drooped down, and said softly:

"Don't be in such a hurry, I'm fine."

"Okay? You couldn't stand on your feet just a few steps, and if it hadn't been for the king holding you, you would have fallen to the ground. If you don't rush back as soon as possible, what if you meet your opponent later? ”

"Uh......"

Night Terror Tang dealt with Hu Yanjing just now, and finally came to pull out the knife with one hand and return it to the sheath, it was indeed overdone, and it hurt to pull the left shoulder; However, this kind of injury has nothing to do with the leg, and it is not unstable at all, so I only took two steps and stumbled, just trying to find a place to lean on.

But what he said makes sense, if he meets a top master again, he will have to lie down a few more times, and he didn't say much at the moment, just hugged his waist and paid attention to the surrounding movements.

The place where he encountered Hu Yanjing was only more than ten miles away from the camp, and the two of them flew for a while and returned to the camp.

Only then did the horse thieves make trouble, the guards in the team were all awakened, and they were patrolling the perimeter, and the three horse gang brothers who accidentally kicked the iron plate were killed by random punches on the spot, and the bodies had been dug and buried, She Long and others gathered together to discuss the origin of the other party.

Night Terror turned over and dismounted, and stepped forward to communicate with a few people about the situation.

Dongfang Liren came to the back carriage to look, and saw that the Queen Mother had fallen asleep and was not frightened, so he quietly found the curtain walking towards the carriage.

found that the Night Terror Hall did not forget to discuss official affairs, Dongfang walked away from the footsteps, and made the majestic appearance that the queen should have:

"Night Terror, come here."

Night Terror Hall looked back, then said goodbye to She Long and the others, and came to the carriage:

"Your Highness, rest early. There was a mess just now, and it is unstable to continue camping here, so I led the team to continue to set off......"

Dongfang Liren sat down in the carriage, his eyes slightly displeased:

"It's just a fight, can't they do it in a hurry, they have to keep an eye on the wounded? Come and sit down! ”

Night Terror Hall was murdered, but he didn't fight back, and honestly came to the carriage and sat down.

Dongfang Liren took the medical kit from the side, pressed the night terror hall and lay it flat on the couch, and began to continue to apply medicine to heal the wounds, while warning in a low voice:

"There are people outside, no matter how presumptuous you are, this king will not spare you."

"You know, I'm not a color embryo."

"You're not yet?"

"Huh......

Night Terror chuckled, leaning back on the couch and not moving.

There was a dim candle flame in the carriage, and the black skirt on Dongfang Li's body was already relatively slim, and at this time, he leaned over slightly and rubbed his shoulders, and he could obviously see two tense arcs, dangling in front of him.

But what attracts more attention is the cheek, the heroic eyebrows seem not to be angry and self-assured, but in fact, worry and concern are written in the bottom of the eyes, and occasionally bite the lower lip to show a worried look, which looks domineering and gentle.

Dongfang Liren rubbed it for a moment, and found that Night Terror was looking at her intently, and raised his eyes slightly:

"What are you looking at?"

Night Terror blinked, but didn't respond, just closed his eyes and made a serious appearance, and smiled softly.

"Hmph...... Dongfang Liren raised his hand and patted it on the chest of the Night Terror Hall, and continued to help apply the medicine, but his cold cheeks were obviously redder than before......

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The words are divided into two ends.

At noon, a belated autumn rain sprinkled on the small town on the border of the Great Wei.

The elderly private school gentleman, holding a cigarette stick behind his back, walked out of the gate of the earthen courtyard, looking at the town that was much more depressed than in previous years, and a little nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

The town is close to the historic Great Red River, and although the river has long since dried up to a knee-deep stream, the name of the town has been preserved for generations to come.

Because it is too close to the border pass and too far away from the Central Plains, Honghe Town is destined to not be prosperous, and the loess embryo houses in Yishui add up to more than 1,000 people.

Liang Zhoumin's style is fierce, this kind of small border pass is even more brave and ruthless, reading and literacy for the people of Honghe Town, pure waste of silver, Mr. private school inherited his father's business when he first took over the private school, it was really poor and couldn't even afford to eat.

And that didn't change until twenty or thirty years ago.

At that time, a young descendant named Pei Yuanfeng suddenly came to the town, and he got a house in the corner of the town, where to live alone. Later, he got acquainted with Yang Chao, the second-rate son of the Yang family in the town, and partnered to make a small dart game in the town.

Because of the high martial arts and good people, the young people in the town soon ran to become dart masters, but Liang Zhou's atmosphere of forming gangs was too heavy, and as soon as there were many people, the dart game became the 'Red River Gang', Pei Yuanfeng paid for himself in order to correct a group of dart masters who were only fifteen or sixteen years old and shouted and killed, so he paid for them all and sent them all to private schools to study and read.

Although these little bastards are difficult to teach, it was only from that time that Mr. Private School felt like a well-educated and respected teacher.

Later, this group of dart masters became adults, married a wife, had children, and had a baby, and this private school was completely formalized. At the most lively time, there were more than 20 children, crowded in the palm-sized yard, and those who listened to him were also very popular.

And if you want to say that the child he remembers the most, it is none other than the kid in Pei Yuanfeng's house.

Night Terror Hall has never been to a private school, it was all taught by Pei Yuanfeng himself, but when he was a child, he touched fish and walked birds all day long, and often ran here, he was very familiar with him, and he was smart and sensible, every time he went to the river to catch fish and dig birds' eggs, he didn't forget to give his old man with inconvenient legs and feet some food to improve.

Mr. Teaching didn't teach the Night Terror Hall, and he was naturally short of hands when he took other people's things, and when he was moved, he told the Night Terror Hall a lot of outside things, and even reluctantly sent out a collector's edition of the Jianghu Strange Book, and exchanged two pheasants with the Night Terror Hall, successfully misleading people's children and indirectly harming a bunch of chivalrous women......

Later, when the night terrors grew up, they walked outside all day, and when they came, there were fewer of them.

And the dolls who used to study in the private school, have also grown up one after another, and when the far peak of the dart bureau passed away at the beginning of the year, all the people of the dart bureau followed to the Central Plains to make a living, and the old town was deserted again, and very few people sent the baby to study.

The private school gentleman took a few puffs of cigarette pouches, and after a moment of nostalgia for the past years, he sighed secretly and prepared to go back to the courtyard; But as soon as he turned around, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves outside.

Hoof, hoof......

Since the change of owners, the new owner of the dart board is a businessman, and he will not operate at all, and the business will be lost in three months, and now the dart board is closed, and there are very few people in the town.

When Mr. Privateschool heard the commotion, he turned around and went to the door to take a look, but saw a fast horse galloping on the loess road outside the town.

The horses were snow-white and looked very athletic, and a woman sat on them.

The woman wore a tulle hat and an oiled cloak on her shoulders to protect herself from the wind and rain, and when she passed the mound at the entrance of the town, she turned her head to look a few times, and then came to the old street in the center of the town, looking left and right.

After discovering that Mr. Private School was standing at the door, the woman drove her horse to her, turned over and wanted to dismount and asked:

"Uncle, has a caravan from Yunzhou passed by here recently?"

"The dart bureau has gone out of business, and there has been no caravan to the town for months, but there are quite a few passing by from outside. Which caravan is the girl looking for? ”

"Hmm...... Yunzhou Hutchison, there is a dart master in the caravan, called Night Terror, who is a person from Honghe Town, can the old man know? ”

"Shocked? I naturally know this, and I grew up, but after I left in March, I haven't come back......"

Mr. Private School opened a few eyes, saw that this woman's temperament was quite good, and asked curiously:

"Who is the girl?"

"It's just a friend. Where is Night Terror Hall's hometown? ”

"It's the previous Red River Dart Bureau, but it's been sold, and the current owner is looking for someone to take over......"

"Oh......"

On the white horse, Xuanji Zhenren, who was dressed as a heroine of the rivers and lakes, probably asked some questions, and there was some doubt in his eyes.

After the Night Terror Hall took the Queen Mother from the capital, Xuanji Zhenren stayed in the capital to accompany the escort for four or five days, and after confirming that the empress practiced the fire bath diagram and the situation was very stable, he chased after him.

Before the Night Terror Hall left, the route was planned, and they set off first to cross the Gobi Desert in the shortest distance, and came directly to Honghe Town to wait for them; If the situation of the Queen Mother is not good, she will go out first.

The Queen Mother was still unconscious when the night terror hall left, Xuanji Zhenren naturally couldn't expect that the Queen Mother would go to Maple Lake halfway to travel, and she didn't catch up all the way to here, according to the speed of the convoy, it must have been missed in the middle of the way, and now it is not clear where the convoy is in the Gobi Desert.

Xuanji Zhenren thought about it, and was ready to find an inn in the town to stay, waiting for the convoy to arrive, but when he led the horse through the old dart bureau in the corner of the town, his footsteps were paused again, and he looked carefully at the compound with the loess wall, and then looked back at the mounds that were faintly visible next to the official road outside the town, and always felt a little familiar......

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Today's state is extremely bad.,My mind is empty.,I really can't write it.,One more chapter should be a leave of absence or2.。

Thank you for the reward of the big guy [Pen Song and Ink Dance] [Dog Push] [Hunting Love Swamp]!

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