Wei Zimo looked at Mu Chenxue seriously, thinking that he would be separated from him in another day, and he was really a little reluctant.

In this cooperation, the relationship between him and Mu Chenxue seems to have surpassed the comradeship, especially when Mu Chenxue cleaned his wounds and burst into tears just now, it felt like a brother of life and death.

"Brother Piqiu, if it weren't for the rules of the Dragon Horse Camp, I would really like to worship you as a brother. By the way, if you take me to your southern foot rudder, I'll tell your helmsman to simply transfer you to the Xiyue rudder, so that we can stay together for a long time. ”

A ray of sunshine shone on Mu Chenxue's face, and her long eyelashes were covered with crystal tears. Maybe it was because it was too cold, and his fair cheeks were actually flushed.

"Brother Zimo said with a smile, what kind of look? The word is used to describe the relationship between a man and a woman......"

Wei Zimo looked at Mu Chenxue, who was shy, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't you say I haven't paid attention yet, you really look like a girl." ”

Mu Chenxue was suddenly embarrassed: "Brother Zimo is not allowed to make this kind of joke in the future, if it spreads, people will laugh at me, I am a dignified seven-foot man......"

Wei Zimo looked at Mu Chenxue, who was shorter than ordinary men, and couldn't help but smile: "Do you have seven feet?" Hahaha! ”

Mu Chenxue was indeed half a head shorter than Wei Zimo, and she was suddenly ashamed and angry: "Brother Zimo, you dare to make fun of me, I will ignore you!" ”

After a pause, he said, "Of course, I'm also very happy to be with Brother Zimo." By the way, just take me directly to Xiyue to divide the rudder, if you go to the southern foot to divide the rudder, the helmsman will not let me leave without permission. ”

Mu Chenxue is telling the truth, if there is no major event to cooperate with, the identities are secret, and they don't know that they are comrades-in-arms.

Before, Wei Zi had a whimsical idea relying on his identity as the righteous son of the battalion leader, thinking that if he came forward to explain the situation to the helmsman of Nanlu, he would be able to transfer Mu Chenxue to the Xiyue helm.

He really needed friends.

Now that I think about it carefully, it is estimated that it is useless to tell the battalion leader Wei Fu Fence about this matter, and maybe he will be reprimanded.

So he said: "That's not good, the dead soldiers between the various rudders, if there is no post, even communication is not allowed, let alone transfer you for a long time......"

I suddenly remembered that when I met Mu Chenxue in the black pine forest of Xiyue Peak, I didn't seem to ask him for a post. After all, Mu Chenxue was also self-reported at that time, and he also told a lot of details of the mission, Wei Zimo had to believe that he was his partner.

Of course, in the end, the two joined forces and successfully kidnapped Yang Xiaozao without alarming anyone, and it should be Lanlu after turning over this black pine forest, and handing Yang Xiaozao over to Mr. Chen Li, the task will be completely completed.

However, Wei Zimo remembered the post, so he instinctively asked: "By the way, Brother Piqiu, where is your post?" The name Mu Chenxue can't lie to me, right? Since it's dignified...... Shameless boy, why did you choose a girl's name......"

"Post?"

This topic is very serious, and Mu Chenxue will not care about men and women with Wei Zimo. Hurriedly took out the package on his back, and rummaged through it while talking to himself: "Brother Zimo didn't say it, I really forgot to show you the post." ”

Wei Zimo looked at him anxiously, and hurriedly smiled: "The task is completed, it doesn't matter if you look at it or not." However, I still suspect that your name is fake, right? ”

He smiled on his face, but his eyes were staring at Mu Chenxue.

Mu Chenxue stopped rummaging, looked at Wei Zimo fixedly, and was about to start going crazy again.

Wei Zimo stuck out half of his tongue and hurriedly retreated two feet away, worried that Mu Chenxue would suddenly breathe out a puff of smoke.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if the name is true or not! How many of us who are dead men will have their names true? Many died, and there were no names on the tombstones. ”

After saying that, he became sad again, and looked up at the sky.

Whether the "sky" is emerald green or dark, Wei Zimo doesn't know. Because the sky has been blocked by a dense canopy.

Here, again, is a black pine forest.

Wisps of sunlight pour down through the cracks of the pine needles, dazzling and extraordinarily gorgeous.

Mu Chenxue didn't look at the sun, but stared at Wei Zimo and looked at it seriously: the wisps of sunlight sprinkled on Wei Zimo's face, like washing a delicate piece of jade.

……

Shaohua Mountain, two hundred miles away from the capital of Chang'an.

Turning over the black pine forest in front of them, which was more than ten miles long, what appeared in front of the two of them was a barren valley.

Walking into the barren valley, the fog is filled, and the scenery outside is blurred, and even the rare sunlight in winter cannot penetrate in, and even the sweat and blood BMW can not find the north and south.

On Mu Chenxue's back, two packages were crossed from both shoulders, which were his and Wei Zimo's bags, the dry food prepared by Mr. Xiyue for Wei Zimo, and some "secret weapons" that Mu Chenxue couldn't take out the ** table.

On Wei Zimo's back, he carried Yang Xiaozao, who was still sleeping.

Mu Chenxue's medicine was too heavy, and it had been a night and a half, and I don't know if the three members of the Yang family woke up?

At this moment, Wei Zimo had an extra glove on his left hand, covering his half-cut index finger. Fortunately, it is his left hand, which does not affect his sword!

The gloves were specially sewn for Wei Zimo by Mu Chenxue to cut off the leather lining of the hem of the coat, anyway, the leather fur was too long for him, and the hem was redundant.

The brown authentic sheepskin gloves, which are not too big or too small to wear, are just right, not only concealing the severed finger, but also very good.

Wei Zimo likes it very much, and he sighs at the versatility of the dead man who is rudder for the southern foot: in Wei Zimo, he only knows needlework, only women can. In Xiyue Peak, no one can do the things that can be mended, although Mr. Xiyue has told him many times that in addition to martial arts strategies, the dead man must be versatile.

Mu Chenxue followed very closely, because the fog was too thick, he was afraid that he would not be able to see Wei Zimo in an instant.

The barren valley was wide, and the mist was so thick that it was less than five feet as far as the eye could see. The two of them wandered around for two hours, and finally escaped from the obstacle and climbed to the top of a mountain.

At this moment, it is already three minutes of Xin, and what appears in front of you is a breathtaking scene.

"Wow......"

Mu Chenxue couldn't help but exclaim.

Wei Zimo also wanted to scream, but in front of Mu Chenxue, he had to be mature, even if it was pretending.

After all, he was two years older than Mu Chenxue.

But the scene in front of him is so beautiful, for Wei Zimo, who has lived in Xiyue Peak for a long time, it can be called a fairyland.

The two sweaty and bloody horses also hesitated, holding their necks high and admiring the endless red glow and the vast distance from afar.

Looking into the distance, the mountains stretch for dozens of miles, from green to light ink, and then from light ink to gray. The more recent rocks are distinctly brown, with the occasional crack of grayish-white, as if the tip of the pen is not polished enough, and it is particularly sloppy...... On the head there are clusters of emerald green shrubs or ancient pines, which are scattered, like the masterpieces of a master of Chinese painting.

A flock of cranes stood or hovered on the green pines, quacking and playing......

In the distance, where the sky and mountains meet, a touch of red glow is incomparably vivid. A few strands of light gray clouds occasionally flutter around, like silver filaments mixed in chicken blood jade, so that the sky that is not filled with red glow leaves some "white".

The two lingered on the top of the mountain, and it became a magnificent picture: two red horses carrying two people, one black and one white, stood between the red glow and the green field, clearly separating the sky and the earth.

It wasn't until there were signs of squirming on his back that Wei Zimo woke up with great reluctance.

"Brother Piqiu, let's hurry down the mountain and look for the house with orchids."

"Huh? Brother Zimo, this is winter, I didn't expect that there are orchids in this season? ”

Wei Zimo smiled, pointed to the fairyland in front of him, and said loudly: "You take a serious look, is this place like winter?" Is there winter? ”

Mu Chenxue looked up and down, left and right in the wilderness very seriously, and there was indeed no feeling of winter. Then he playfully stuck out his tongue towards Wei Zimo, and secretly squinted his eyes, with an inexplicable smile hanging from the corner of his eye.

It is hard to imagine that the hinterland of Shaohua Mountain, which is only more than 200 miles away from the capital, actually has such an isolated fairyland on earth.

"Brother Zimo, we have to leave quickly, otherwise it will be difficult for the little brother to wake up in a while."

Mu Chenxue was suddenly a little worried. It stands to reason that it hasn't been twelve hours yet, why did Yang Xiaozao start squirming?

Is he going to wake up early?

As soon as the two of them clamped their legs, the BMW immediately raised its hooves and descended the mountain.

There are no houses at the bottom of the mountain, and there are no orchids, and naturally there are no people.

The two searched for half an hour, but still found nothing, not even the way down the mountain.

Just when he was wondering, Yang Xiaozao gradually woke up and began to hum on Wei Zimo's back.

Mu Chenxue suddenly said, "Oops! Brother Zimo, we have to quickly find a place to boil some porridge from your dry food for him to drink. ”

That's right, Yang Xiaozao hasn't eaten all day.

When the two of them ate dry food, they also wanted to feed some to Yang Xiaozao, but he kept sleeping, even if he forcibly pried open his mouth and fed it, he wouldn't chew it and swallow it, so he gave up.

Now once Yang Xiaozao wakes up, as long as it is a normal person, he will call, not to mention that he is still a nine-year-old child.

Even if he is a prodigy Wenjie, he will always be hungry if he doesn't eat.

Mu Chenxue is very careful, a person who has been hungry for a day and has been in a coma for a day and a night, drinking porridge is the most effortless and nutritious.

But the surrounding area is empty, where are the houses? Where can I find pots and pans?

"Where is Lan Lu?"

Wei Zimo looked around and began to be anxious: "That's right, it should be here." However, this is clearly a desperate situation......"

Mu Chenxue was very annoyed: "That's right, it seems like a fairyland here, but it is a real desperate situation, Brother Zimo, let's go back the same way!" ”

At this moment, there was a sudden strange sound on the side of the mountain ten zhang away behind him......

"Who?!"

Wei Zimo suddenly let out a muffled sigh, twisted his horse's head and rushed towards a boulder at the foot of a mountain.

Mu Chenxue immediately fixed his eyes and listened to it, the boulder was two feet high and wide, and the sound from the fluffy bushes on it was really abnormal, and she took the meteor hammer from her waist with a gesture.

Behind the boulder, after a moment of silence, a voice suddenly sounded: "Leaning on the railing, the head is pink...... cheeks"