In the tent of the garrison camp outside Fengyang City, Liu Dongyang, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by a noisy sound, he was busy in the city lord's mansion for a long time last night, and he had just laid down for a while.

"Report to the captain, in the northwest direction of Fengyang City, I found that a messenger was raised!" the man knelt on the ground and said eagerly, ignoring the dust on his body.

Liu Dongyang jumped up from the bed, didn't put on his coat tightly, took two steps to lift the emaciated man up, and asked sharply: "Can you see clearly? Are you sure it's the messenger of the Zhennan Army?"

This person's name is Ding Daniu, who is the commander of the garrison, and he was fortunate to see this kind of fireworks once, and he understood that the matter was important and urgent, so he hurriedly replied: "My subordinates have seen it clearly, and they are sure that it is the unique firework in our army!"

Liu Dongyang slapped this person in the face, and shouted angrily: "Then what the hell are you still doing here, don't hurry up and assemble the team, use the fastest speed, this is war!"

Ding Da Niu, who was slapped for no reason, heard the word war, his expression was terrified, and he didn't care about the heat on his face, and hurriedly got out of the camp.

Liu Dongyang's face changed, his mind seemed to have guessed something, his body stiffened instantly, he didn't dare to think of the answer that made his hands and feet cold, he hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed out of the big tent, and shouted loudly: "Three hundred people will set off with the captain of this school first, Ding Wuchang, you take another hundred people to look for Zhang Qisheng and the others who left the city last night, don't come back if you can't find you!"

The camp sounded like horses were shouting and neighing, but in fact it was proceeding in an orderly manner, and within a few moments three hundred men were ready to go outside the camp with armor and knives in their armor, and no one in the field could speak, only the snorting of horses could be heard.

Liu Dongyang stepped onto a war horse, tied his hair back casually, pointed the war knife in his hand to the northwest, and shouted loudly: "Go!"

The war horse instantly turned from extremely static to extremely moving, and the three hundred horsemen were launched like a sharp arrow, and disappeared in front of the camp in the blink of an eye.

The team galloped to the northwest for about a stick of incense, faintly heard someone's shouting, Liu Dongyang, who was in the lead, squinted and watched, and after a closer look, his heart was shocked, and he quickly pulled out the battle knife on his waist, and ordered murderously: "Protect that carriage, no one is left, kill!"

The armor of the Zhennan Army, whether it is light or heavy, is black, and in this hazy morning light, like a torrent of steel, it instantly submerges the cyan carriage in it.

Facing the people who were besieged by the carriage, when they saw that there was an army attacking, all of them did not possess their bodies, and they still cared about what Zhang Pu explained, so they turned around and ran.

No matter how fast the human legs are, they can't outrun the horse's legs, and for a while, the knife flashes, and the screams shook the sky, dozens of bandits died in an instant, and occasionally one or two fish that slipped through the net were also hacked to death by the light horsemen who quickly caught up.

Liu Dongyang jumped off the horse, sent someone to move the corpses piled up around the carriage, and saw that although several people inside were injured, they were not in danger of their lives, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and stepped forward and asked anxiously: "Brother Yu, was you the letter you sent just now?"

Yu Kunlun leaned on the carriage with a pale face, blood was dripping from several openings on his arms, chest and abdomen, and the iron spear seemed to have been soaked in blood water, and he grinned when he heard the words, "It's the messenger I sent, and the son is safe and sound!"

Looking at the dense corpses around him, Liu Dongyang was full of admiration, and hurriedly ordered someone to bandage a few wounds for them, and then asked gloomily, "Is it Zhang Pu's doing?"

Yu Kunlun nodded, accidentally pulled the wound, bared his teeth and said, "It's him, I saw him in that forest at the beginning, and now I don't know if he is dead or not." ”

Liu Dongyang said angrily: "This old thing is really bold, come here, go to the woods to search, be sure to find the old thief Zhangpu!"

Liu Dongyang carefully checked the injuries of the nine people, except for Liu Cang's arm, which was more serious, and the others believed that they would be healed in two days.

"Tell the Captain, we found this man in the woods."

The bald old man was rudely thrown to the ground by the man on the horse, lying on his back trembling in the blood, and when he was about to get up, he was stepped on his chest by Liu Dongyang's powerful foot.

Leaning over to stare at Zhang Pu, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Liu Dongyang said gloomily: "The city lord is so bold, much stronger than your waste son, even the little boy dares to intercept and kill, the captain of this school really admires!"

The old man's bald head was stained with a lot of blood, looking like a blood gourd, and suddenly heard Liu Dongyang mention the little boy, and then thought of the people in the carriage, he couldn't help but look like earth, and the whole person trembled like chaff, and he couldn't say a word, if he knew that the little boy was in the carriage, he would borrow 10,000 guts, and he wouldn't dare to make a move on the little boy!

Liu Dongyang sneered: "Don't worry, Lord City, the captain of this school has sent someone to find your wife and son, and soon your family can be reunited, as for where to reunite.." He pointed downwards as he spoke.

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Now although all nine people in the Xuanjia Battalion are injured, none of them are willing to leave the team to recuperate, Yu Kunlun refused to return to Fengyang City to repair, and after bidding farewell to Liu Dongyang, he drove to Dafeng Mountain again.

The maid Xiaoqing has been a lot bolder since she went out, and at this moment, she sat in front of the carriage, looked at Yu Kunlun with a white cloth wrapped around her body, and plucked up her courage to say: "Brother Yu, you are so seriously injured, why don't I come and drive, you can rest." ”

Yu Kunlun said with a smile when he heard this: "Girl, don't underestimate driving, there are many ways to do this, and you can't do it without long-term training." ”

This is the first conversation between the two in a long time, the girl saw the heroic man silently before, mistakenly thought that he looked down on his lowly status, disdained to talk to himself, at this time saw his gentle words, his heart was slightly happy, and he asked again: "Brother Yu, what kind of technology do you need to drive this carriage, isn't it just a whip to beat the horse's buttocks?"

Yu Kunlun listened to the girl's innocent words, and seemed to have the pain on her body reduced a little, and explained with a smile: "The little young girl doesn't know anything, even if not everyone in the army can drive, she needs to be proficient: Minghe Luan, chasing the water song, passing the monarch's table, dancing and fighting, and chasing the left, to do it." ”

Xiao Qing tilted his head to look at the heroic man, and said with a look of admiration: "Brother Yu, you know so much!"

Yu Kunlun turned his head to see that the girl was staring at her with a pair of big eyes, the breeze was blowing her fluttering hair, gently covering half of her cheeks, pure and lovely, she quickly turned her head and sat up straight, her heart was pounding.

The carriage gradually disappeared on the path in the intermittent conversation of the two.

The old beggar said that it took two days to travel from Fengyang City to Dafengshan, but in fact he walked slowly, and the carriage stopped at a fork in the road as soon as it was dawn the next day.

Yu Kunlun jumped out of the carriage, took out the map and looked at it carefully, and sent people to explore around, and after making sure that this was the place, he drove into a mountain path on the left.

The trail is surrounded by lush greenery, trees shade the sky, and horse-drawn carriages slowly move through it, as if entering another world.

Several people didn't have the heart to enjoy the scenery, so they just hurried away, but after winding along the path for most of the day, they still didn't see any trace of the temple.

The maid Xiaoqing was tired and had already returned to the carriage to rest, and Yu Kunlun drove the carriage, looking at the same scenery, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar.

This path seems to have no end, until the sun sinks in the west and the night falls, still failed to find Qinglu Courtyard, Yu Kunlun stopped the carriage, and took out the map, but nothing can be seen, the location of Dafeng Mountain The old beggar remembers clearly, as for Qinglu Courtyard, but he can't say a reason vaguely, he felt that as long as he found Dafeng Mountain, he found Qinglu Courtyard, and now it seems that he took it for granted.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the mountains, and the surrounding leaves were blown to the sound of hunting, sounding like countless people whispering, and the surrounding temperature was a little colder.

Yu Kunlun looked at the shaking shadow of the tree, drew out the iron spear, and shouted in a deep voice: "Alert!"

Liu Cang and the others quickly drew their war knives and gathered around the carriage, looking around nervously.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, and the trees were blown to creak like wild ghosts crying, and the horses began to become restless, and their hooves trampled the ground impatiently, swaying from side to side, and if it were not for the great riding skills of the horsemen, they would have fallen long ago.

With a whoosh, a black shadow burst out of the woods and attacked the carriage, Yu Kunlun's eyes jumped, his body rushed forward quickly, and the iron spear swept the black shadow with a snowy light, but nothing happened.

Another black shadow flew out from the back of the carriage, Yang Su's eyes were fast, and he slashed the black shadow with a single knife, but he didn't hit anything, but he used his strength so hard that he almost flashed his arm.

Yu Kunlun hurriedly jumped into the carriage, the spear slapped on the horse's buttocks, the black horse neighed and galloped wildly, and Yang Su and several people maintained a formation and followed closely.

On the path under the cover of night, a carriage was moving rapidly, and several people around him swung a knife from time to time, slashing at the black shadows attacking from all directions.

The night was getting darker and darker, and there were more and more black shadows, and the black horse pulling the cart finally couldn't support it, and fell to the ground with a plop, and as the carriage rowed out, several other war horses also reached the limit, foaming at the mouth and falling to the ground.

The nine members of the Xuanjia Battalion abandoned their horses, facing the strange black shadow, even though they were afraid in their hearts, they still kept waving the blades in their hands, trying their best to resist the dense black shadows like mist.

From a distance, it looked like a big black ball, slowly wrapping several people inside.

At this critical juncture, a white shadow floated down from the mountain, and before anyone arrived, the sound came first.

"The gold dust is in the eyes, and the clothes are dusty. His own soul is still not heavy, who does the Buddha see?"

As soon as the words fell, a white-clothed monk was already quietly standing in front of the black ball, and the monk waved his sleeves, as if waving ten thousand golden lights, the black ball dissipated instantly, and the wind stopped.

Yu Kunlun and the others found that a white-clothed monk with a beautiful face appeared inexplicably in front of them, and they knew that this person should come to the rescue, so they hurriedly put away their weapons, and bowed down in unison: "Master Xie came to the rescue!"

Who would have expected that the white-clothed monk suddenly jumped to his feet and scolded: "Fuck off, you are the master, your whole family is the master!"

Seeing that the beautiful monk seemed to be very angry, Yu Kunlun and several people looked at each other, and couldn't help but ask themselves, we didn't say the wrong thing, right?