The disciple of Dusk Cloud Castle came back to his senses and realized that his fellow disciple had died at the hands of Little Bell, and although he didn't know how Little Bell did it, he still raised his hand and slapped it towards Little Bell, hitting Little Bell in the face.

Although the disciple's palm hit the little bell in the face, the little bell was not injured, but the disciple's hand was shattered into ice slag.

The disciple looked at his severed hand and screamed repeatedly, turned around and wanted to run, but who knew that he fell directly to the ground, and his feet were also unconscious, and by the light of the fire fold that fell on the ground, he found that his ankle had been broken, and his frozen feet were still in place. Look at the book

The disciples knew that they could not escape, so they began to beg for mercy.

The little bell stepped forward slowly: "To answer my previous question, how long does it take to ride a horse to Yintian Lake?"

The disciple immediately said, "You can get there in half a month on the premise that you can change horses along the way."

Little Bell asked, "Why are you in Cloud Twilight Castle teaming up with the Bone Hunters?"

The disciple swallowed and was reluctant to answer, for his wounds were frozen and he did not feel any pain for the time being.

Therefore, the little bell directly thawed the wound on his wrist, and then the disciple grabbed his wrist and screamed.

The little bell waved his hand again to freeze his wounds, "I can play like this until you die."

The disciple replied with a sad face, "Girl, I am just an ordinary disciple of Dusk Cloud Castle, and I will do whatever the head of the sect says."

The little bell glanced at Hu Mingzi, who was frightened beside him: "Then are you rushing to the camp late at night?" What are you going to do there?"

The disciples did not dare to lie anymore: "We go to get the medicine on time, and at this time of the month, we go to the camp to get the medicine for the master."

The little bell asked, "What medicine?"

The disciple shook his head, "I don't know, I only know that it's medicine, and besides, I heard that our head can only rely on the medicine of the bone hunter to survive."

The little bell asked Hu Mingzi, "Is what he said true?"

Hu Mingzi nodded and said, "Dusk Cloud Castle does send someone to fetch medicine every month when it is close to the middle of the month, which is the elixir refined from Wulian Mountain, I don't know what it is."

Little Bell sighed, "It looks like we need to find someone with a bit of status to ask to find out what's going on."

With that, the little bell walked past the disciple, took away their remaining water bags and baggage, and then helped Hu Mingzi get on the horse: "We are lucky, we have horses now, at least we don't have to walk."

The little bell flipped over on another horse, slapped the horse and left.

Hu Mingzi looked at the disciple lying on the ground, and knew that he was going to die, and when the ice at the place where the wound was broken melted, even if he died without bleeding, the pain could kill him, and there was almost no chance of being rescued on this vast grassland.

Hu Mingzi poured a pill from the gourd and threw it at the disciple, "This is poison, eat it and die."

The little bell who stopped in front of him knew that Hu Mingzi's move could not bear to see the disciple suffer, because giving him a poison now was tantamount to saving him.

After Hu Mingzi and Little Bell slapped their horses and left, the disciple turned over and lay on the ground, and he didn't know who Little Bell was until he died, just raising his hand, and killing him and his senior brother.

However, the more times like this, the stronger the desire to survive, the disciple still did not intend to give up, insisted on crawling in the direction of the camp, but did not know that the hope in his heart had long been dashed, and with his current appearance, he would swallow poison because he could not bear the pain because he could not climb more than ten feet.

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In the early morning, when the sun came out, Su Mu, who was sleeping against the wooden pillar of the tent, opened his eyes and looked at Ji Chengying, who was still sleeping sweetly, but he didn't see Tang Xiaohao, who should be sleeping next to him.

Su Mu actually knew that Tang Xiaohao had left the tent before the sun rose, and he also knew that Tang Xiaohao was feeling uncomfortable now, but in order to protect Ji Chengying, he couldn't leave, so he could only stay here.

At this time, Tang Xiaohao was sitting on a low wall in the Tucheng of the Kulun Department, looking at the sun gradually rising in the east.

When Tang Xiaohao was in a daze, a person appeared next to him, this person is not

It's someone else, it's Baomeng.

In fact, Bao Meng almost didn't sleep well all night, and she didn't know why, after returning to the Rouyuan realm, she was not as stable as she imagined, but she missed Huayuan where she grew up, and faced the real grassland, but missed the Qinghe hunting ground even more.

Therefore, at the moment when the sun rose, Bao Meng left the big tent where he lived, and as soon as he walked out, he saw Tang Xiaohao sitting on the top of the earthen wall from a distance.

Bao Meng stared at Tang Xiaohao's figure for a long time, then stepped forward, climbed up the wooden ladder, and stood beside Tang Xiaohao.

Tang Xiaohao's eyes were straight, even if he looked directly at the sun, what he saw in his eyes was a small bell.

However, it was the little bell who loved him in his heart before, not the woman who claimed to be Xue Yao now.

Bao Meng spoke: "The Kulen tribe was originally a tribe on the Rou Plain, and after Sarena unified the Rou Plain, she merged the various tribes into the Torsi Tribe, but she still retained the names of the original tribes, and also let the tribes choose a place with abundant water and grass to build a city on the spot, just to let the tribes settle down."

Tang Xiaohao was silent and deaf.

Bao Meng sat down, but kept a distance from Tang Xiaohao: "Rouyuan is a grassland, with few trees and stones. Therefore, it is very difficult to build a city, so you can only surround a thick earthen wall on the spot, do you know why you have such a thick earthen wall?"

Tang Xiaohao's eyes were still straight, and there was no reaction.

Bao Meng continued, "Because if it weren't so thick, the earth wall would collapse when it rained in the summer, and it would be fine in the winter, but it would freeze stronger. It can't be stacked too high, but it's hard for people and beasts to climb up at this height."

Bao Meng looked at Tang Xiaohao, who was unresponsive, and finally got to the point: "I understand how you feel now."

"I'm sorry," Tang Xiaohao finally spoke, "I'm sorry that my appearance has aroused your sadness."

Bao Meng smiled bitterly: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, the two of us are really miserable, we originally had someone we liked, but we were forcibly disassembled and made into a pair, and in the end, the person who thought we were happy didn't like us."

Tang Xiaohao also smiled bitterly: "Baomeng, I used to say to myself that I would not fight against fate, but if I am in a predicament, I will try to break free and change the situation, if I try my best as usual, I will accept the arrangement of fate, but I will never give in."

Bao Meng looked at Tang Xiaohao, she didn't understand why she would never give in since she accepted the arrangement of fate?

Bao Meng doesn't understand because there is no real empathy in this world, even if both of them have lost their loved ones, facing the farewell of their lovers, although they are both sad, but the sadness is different.

Bao Meng, a hostage, grew up in Huayuan since she was a child, and the nurse who raised her always told her that her hometown was in Rouyuan, and she would always go back in the future, so Bao Meng's biggest wish in her heart was to return to Rouyuan, so that she knew Sang Luo and fell in love with Sang Luo, and she was once entangled in whether she wanted to fulfill this wish.

The reason why Baomeng strengthened his belief in returning to Rouyuan was also because of Sangluo's farewell.

Tang Xiaohao has lived in the Tang Mansion as an illegitimate child since he was a child, and there is no one close to him except for his father and sister Tang Wangshu. Although he later felt the change in his stepmother Nanrong Wenjun's attitude towards him, he didn't dare to relax for various reasons.

He didn't understand why he was alive and what the meaning of his existence was, until he met Little Bell.

Maybe Little Bell didn't know it herself, but she gave this young master, who was mistaken for a loser, a gentleman, the courage to make sure that he could make a firm determination to get out of Shendu City.

Why did he dare to go out? It's because he thinks that no matter what time it is, there will be a little bell by his side.

Tang Xiaohao looked at Bao Meng beside him: "Maybe we are all young, so we are so persistent."

Yes, Tang Xiaohao is eighteen years old, Baomeng is seventeen years old, no matter how many books they read and how many teachings they have heard, after all, they have not experienced it.

On the other hand, Sang Luo and Little Bell, one is a great strategist of the dynasty who has experienced wind and rain, and the other is a monster who has lived for thousands of years. The three views, cognition, and vision are all complete

It's all different.

Tang Xiaohao said again: "So, Sang Luo and Little Bell must have felt our sadness in the past, everyone has their own difficulties, don't carry resentment and hatred in our hearts, we should continue to move forward and do what we want to do, no one lives just for that feeling, right?"

When Bao Meng heard this, he had the feeling of waking up the person in the dream with a word.

Yes, people can't live just for a feeling, feelings are just a part of life, and a sincere love is the driving force.

If motivation is a medicine in life, then love is just a prescription.

Bao Meng asked, "Then what should I do next?"

Tang Xiaohao said: "Live, and then do your best to make more people live."

Bao Meng hesitated for a moment and said, "You mean, I should find a way to avoid a human disaster?"

"Yes," Tang Xiaohao looked at Bao Meng, "You can also see from the attitudes of Childa and Muqier towards me and the prince that they only respect the imperial court on the surface, but in fact they are dissatisfied in their hearts, if you want to avoid war, you must first find out why they are like this."

Bao Meng thought for a while and said, "Because they think that to submit to the court and bow down to the court, they are enslaved by the Huayuan people, and my nurse also told me so."

Tang Xiaohao said: "Whether it is a Rouyuan person or a Huayuan person, we are all Jiuyuan people. The land we live in is called Jiuyuan, we all believe in the Nine Heavenly Gods, and we are all Jiuyuan people who have inherited from the Kunlun Dynasty."

Bao Meng asked, "Then why does my nurse say that the Rouyuan people are different from the Jiuyuan people?"

Tang Xiaohao said with a smile: "It's very simple, because your father also wants to become the emperor, he is only the first step to get rid of the Huayuan court, if he succeeds, he will go to conquer Ruiyuan next, once the goal is achieved, the next thing is Huayuan, and the things he does are the same as the founding emperor of the Dachang Dynasty, what Rouyuan people can't be enslaved by Huayuan people, it's just an excuse."

Bao Meng was silent, and did not express her attitude, in fact, Sang Luo had said similar things to her, but when she told these words to the nurse, she was reprimanded by the nurse.

The nurse thinks that because Sang Luo is from Huayuan, she said so, so don't be deceived.

Tang Xiaohao knew that Bao Meng was very contradictory, so he squatted down and looked at Bao Meng and said, "On the night of the attack on Rouyuan Palace, you saw everything."

After speaking, Tang Xiaohao turned to look at the Tucheng of the Kulun Tribe, looked at the earthen houses and tents, looked at the Rouyuan people who had started a busy day, and then looked at Baomeng.