On the official road on the outskirts of Guangling City, Yu Wenjia was alone, and he didn't even bring his personal slave girl Ah Ruo.

She was only holding her beloved BMW, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked at Ling He like a good eyeball.

Ling He was stared at by her uncomfortably, he coughed lightly, and said apologetically:

"County Lord, it was agreed before that the Guangling Martial Arts Festival would end, and we would go with you to the Arro Grassland to continue our travels. How. There is something unexpected and there is an urgent matter that has to be done, so I can only temporarily miss the appointment with you. ”

Although Yu Wenjia was reluctant in his heart, he had no reason to force him to stay, and he couldn't bear to force him.

She organized the language several times in her heart, and when she spoke again, she was the hearty and uninhibited and generous lord of the Yuwen Department.

"Ling Shaoxia doesn't have to feel sorry, we're friends, aren't we?"

Ling or Zhengse nodded.

"Yes, we're friends."

Yu Wenjia also nodded slightly, and then, the rosy cheeks slightly covered with some red blood tried to pull a big smile.

She said seriously: "That's enough, it's a friend, so you don't have to apologize." ”

Although Ling He had no special friendship for Yu Wenjia in his heart, he couldn't bear to see her so sad and forced to laugh at this time.

He is accustomed to being kind and gentle, and he can't see others because of his own reasons.

But the word love is reluctant.

What's more, Ling He now has a big hatred, and he really has no intention of getting involved in his children's private affairs, let alone continuing to affect Yu Wenjia.

He was silent for a moment, and when he was broken, he bowed slightly in front of his chest with one arm and performed a salute between his peers in the Central Plains.

"Miss Yuwen, Ling and his friend have been in the north for more than a month, and they have been helped by the girl during this period.

Say goodbye today, I don't know when I will see you again, but if the girl is sent in the future, Ling will never shirk if she can. ”

Yu Wenjia was stunned at first, and then her eyes shone brightly!

This time, Ling Or didn't call her "County Lord" in a decent and respectful manner, but called her "Yuwen Girl"!

This shows that he no longer only treats her as polite and thoughtful as the county lord of the Yuwen Department, but really regards her as a friend.

As for the rest. The days are still long.

Yu Wenjia smiled tearfully and nodded heavily.

"Hmm!"

She smiled and tentatively said: "I don't dare to mention it, but Brother Ling, you haven't taught me the sword technique yet, if you have a good relationship in the future, please come to the Arro Grassland again!"

Next time, Jia'er will definitely take you to enjoy the grassland scenery, and also ask you for martial arts skills. ”

She was very smart and changed her name, replacing "Ling Shaoxia" with "Brother Ling", which silently narrowed the distance between the two.

However, Ling Or didn't hear the difference between the words.

He bowed his head lightly and admitted: "A word is a certainty." ”

The barren grass is continuous, the north wind is bleak, and they are about to be.

Ling may have her own things to do, and she also has her own responsibilities.

Even if you are reluctant, it will eventually come to the end of the line.

The smile on Yu Wenjia's cheeks slowly converged, she crossed her hands in front of her chest, and said with a straight salute:

"The rivers and lakes are far away, take care of you."

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A few hundred meters away, in a pavilion on the side of the official road behind the corner, three horses were tied to the pillars on the side of the road outside the pavilion and grazing leisurely.

However, during this month, the vegetation in the Northland has already withered and withered.

Fortunately, these three horses of the Yuwen Department are very hard-working, and they have a good style of working hard in the midst of hardship, and they do not dislike it at all.

That's right, the three horses tied to the outside of the pavilion, plus the one held by Ling He in his hand, these four horses with excellent endurance and endurance were all obtained from the Yuwen Department's "Huayuan".

In line with the "fine virtues" of leaving traces of geese, holding sheep with their hands, and thieves not going empty, Xie Zhao licked his face and did not forget to ask for a few good horses from the "Lone Wolf Sword Immortal" when he left.

After all, it was a long way to go to the western frontier, and she also deliberately named and unceremoniously named the kind of broad-palmed horse that could walk in the desert and had the best endurance.

Yu Wenxin didn't refuse her, but he looked at her with strange eyes, and there was a kind of "No, why are you mixed up like this, even a horse is embarrassed to open his mouth" stunned.

Xie Zhao touched his nose, but he didn't see the "Lone Wolf Sword Immortal"'s rather meaningful and smiling gaze.

She still dared to slander in her heart, thinking: What is this? Yuwenxin is really making a fuss!

I think that when she passed through the east of Zhongzhou, she even had to ask for a few clothes and tokens from the "Moon Splitting Sword Immortal" lacquer carving Tuoye.

However, the "Moon Splitting Sword Immortal" lacquer carving Tuoye didn't have a surprised expression at that time, maybe he knew enough, so it seemed that Xie Zhao didn't seem surprised to do anything.

- Because she is a person who never plays cards according to common sense, and even drops ten times every time and breaks the game with violence.

At this time, on the ground next to the official road, the grass leaves are withered and yellow, and the three horses are happy to come and go, and they are also very happy to eat.

It can be seen that the "Lone Wolf Sword Immortal" did not fool Xie Zhao, these horses are indeed rare and durable healthy horses, and even if they walk in the Western Xinjiang Desert with a huge temperature difference between day and night, it is not a problem.

Oh no, it's better than the four of them in the desert!

In the pavilion, Han Changsheng was secretly operating his internal force to resist the whistling north wind, and his mouth was still complaining with dishonest hatred:

"Damn, which 'smart' guy came up with it? actually built such a pavilion on the side of the official road with leaky air everywhere and only a roof?

- This is the Northland! Northland, where snow and wind fall for two seasons of the year!

The whole thing is a useless driving pavilion coming out, and I don't know what to do! ”

Xie Zhao buried almost half of his face in Da Yu's hat.

The hanging part of the hat wrapped her forehead and skull very tightly.

She was like a tightly knit mussel shell, leaking nothing but a pair of closed eyebrows that could only see eyelashes.

Xie Zhao is also interesting, she hung her head and sat silently on the stone bench fixed with the ground in the gazebo, like an old monk who had settled down, that called the whole thing immobile like a mountain!

Han Changsheng was so cold that he stomped his feet, shook off the upper of his shoes, and after a while, it covered a layer of snowflakes.

Bo Xuan stood silently outside the gazebo.

She is in the Mahayana Heavenly Realm, although the martial arts realm is not as strong as Ling or this Saint King Xuan, but she is already not afraid of cold and heat.

Therefore, she was dressed very thinly, not wrapped in a thick coat like Han Changsheng and Xie Zhao.

In fact, today is a rare good weather in the territory of Handyong in the Northern Dynasty, and it has not snowed.

But in the north of this season, the north wind is really arrogant.

The manic northwest wind blew the snow on the roof of the pavilion and the roadside, and in a few moments, it brought a thin snow to the roadside travelers.

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