Chapter Forty-Seven, A Huge Caravan

One day in the sky, one year on earth, one day on earth, one year on the mountain!

As soon as the stars and the moon are gone, the sky is wide and the water is far away.

After Qiu Luoluo went down the mountain, a group of two people, spurred the horse, sighed when he met the mountain, stood across the water, and surrounded by the wind with his temples, he was free to carry it with him!

Escaping from the cage of Xiaoxian Dengfeng, she is like a meteor soaring at night, a dragon diving in the abyss, and a hundred birds born in the mountains and forests.

At this time, she raised her head and leaned over, grasped the saddle with her little hands, and her body trembled with the joy of the horse's back, and the horse galloped on a straight avenue.

On both sides is a dense forest, and tall pines and cypresses stretch their branches, like guardians guiding the way. The carpet is green, and the grass rises and falls with the terrain, and there are small unknown yellow, white, and red flowers scattered on it.

These are the most ordinary scenery on the peak of Xiaoxian, and no one cares about the weeds and wildflowers. In the past, she wouldn't look at it too much, and even accidentally crushed it into mud under her feet.

However, after changing the world, these commonplace scenery has become Baguio Tianchi, the beautiful scenery of jade trees and silver flowers, which makes her linger and fascinated.

The only piece of sunshine, the four seasons are different!

She felt a state that she had never felt before, the wind was not the wind, it was the breath of nature, the road was not the road, it was the wrinkles of the earth, the water was not water, it was the tears of the heavenly people, and the sun fell on her shoulders, and the temperature was higher than that on the peak of the little fairy.

She secretly said to herself that Xiaoxian Dengfeng was a ruthless cage that trapped her canary. And under the mountain is the blue sky that allows her to indulge in flying.

Along the way, what she saw and heard, what she tasted, all novelty, made her linger, she and Xiao Yanque had stayed in Xiliu Town under the mountain for one night, she was like a farmer into the city, excited all night did not sleep. When I got up early in the morning and hurried, I was still full of energy and high spirits.

In the town of Xiliu, she first went to the clothing store to prepare a men's dress, a light blue gown, white boots, and a green silk ribbon. Then, she saw a few more talented people who were in crepe, and thought it was funny, so she learned from their appearance and bought a hand-held feather fan and a jade pendant hanging on her waist.

When the fan is opened, one side is the ink-colored mountain pine and surging water, and a flat boat floats, one person and one boat in pairs, making the picture indifferent and gloomy. On the other side of the fan, a small poem is written to express lovesickness, which is especially favored by her.

Poetry Cloud:

Flowers bloom under the south mountain,

The geese crossed the north of the river.

When you go on a candlestick night tour,

Laughing in a dream.

This little poem, I don't know which literati and ink writer is writing about the helplessness of a woman when she is lovesick in spring, and it is responding to Qiu Luoluo's thoughts.

This time she went down the mountain, her little secret, God knows that she knows, and the rest of the people don't know anything. Only she knows that after all the hard work, why did she come after all?

Helping Qiu Ding chase down the traitor is fake!

Traveling in the world is fake!

Only looking for the king to ask for love is true.

Xiao Yanque is a person who doesn't understand poetry, and pointed out that this poem shows the sadness of a woman missing a man, which is a bit inconsistent with Qiu Luoluo's identity.

Thinking that she is the eldest lady of the Demon Flame Sect, who can climb high in the rivers and lakes, and she still secretly thinks about men? Therefore, Xiao Yanque once advised Qiu Luoluo to change a fan to write scenes, which is more natural.

Qiu Luoluo not only did not listen, but punished Xiaoyan Enterprise for writing this poem a hundred times. Since then, Xiao Yanque no longer dares to speak falsely on the fan.

At this moment, the sun was in the sky, and it was close to noon. Qiu Luoluo saw a caravan slowly moving in the distance with a convoy. Count carefully, there are more than ten big cars, dozens of small cars, mighty and mighty, like a long snake.

The goods on the car were tied with ropes and piled up. The entourage shall not be as low as three or four hundred.

In the front and rear of the convoy, there were more than a dozen single horses each. The person who was sitting right away swayed his body gracefully. The horse was covered with armor and had a sword magazine and scabbard hanging from its belly.

Qiu Luoluo was followed closely by Xiao Yanque, and the dust raised by the horse's hooves gave her a taste of what the soil was like.

She didn't dare to be angry or speak, so she whipped a few times on the horse's ass and caught up with Qiu Luoluo.

Eight horses' hooves shattered the tranquility of the mountains and forests, causing birds to chirp and fly, the horse's tail shook like a windmill, and the dust rose into the air like smoke.

The escort of the convoy, keenly catching the two of them, immediately stopped, turned the horse's head, and met them.

"Miss. Xiao Yanque whispered: "The person who comes is not good, you must be careful." ”

"Call me Childe!" Qiu Luoluo stared at him with wide eyes, "It doesn't matter who he is!" The road is facing the sky, each of them walks half of the way, is it difficult, the road belongs to their family, can't I go if I don't go?"

"You're not being rough. Xiao Yanque saw the three figures getting closer and closer, and she raised her eyebrows at Qiu Luoluo and said, "However, don't forget, this is not Xiaoxian Peak. This is the rivers and lakes, and you can't be petty. These rivers and lakes are deflated, but one is more difficult than the other. The main thing is that they are as stupid as pigs!"

"Stupid pigs, it's often funny too!" Qiu Luoluo snorted coldly. At this time, three people and three horses collided head-on.

Qiu Luoluo stopped the horse abruptly, raised the horse's two front legs high, neighed a few times, and then slammed into the ground.

"Phew!"

Qiu Luoluo grabbed the reins and looked at the three men of different shapes who were blocking his way opposite.

Their faces were invariably white with the whiteness of a dying man, and one of them was leaning over the black horse's neck, trying to appease the fright it had been frightened by Qiu Luoluo's horse. A man to his right, sitting straight on horseback, looked at him with a lofty gaze. The last person seemed to be chewing something in his mouth, and his cheeks were bulging like a toad's belly.

After seeing these three people, Qiu Luoluo said angrily, "Friends on the rivers and lakes, what are you doing?"

"This son. The man who appeased the dark horse, who seemed to be a leader, sneered, "We saw that your horsewhip was louder than thunder, so we just wanted to ask, where do you want to go in such a hurry?"

"Blocking my way, you want to ask this?" Qiu Luoluo was used to being arrogant on the mountain, but no one dared to ask her where she was going. When she got down the hill, her temper had subsided considerably, but she couldn't help but have a seizure, and she continued, "You just scared my horse! I don't think where I'm going has anything to do with you?"

"Look at your politeness, you have a handsome little face, and your tone is not small!" The man who sat upright spoke much more politely than the previous one, and he said angrily: "We are the guards of this caravan, in order to ensure the safe and smooth handover of goods, it is natural to check suspicious people." That's why I want to ask you. If you answer, you will be fine, but if you can't... , then I'm sorry, I might be thinking of a green forest bandit. While he was talking, this man had already reached for a scimitar on the horse's belly.

Qiu Luoluo glanced at him directly, and before he could say anything, he heard Xiao Yanque's roar.

"A group of deflated three!" Xiao Yanque snorted, and came to Qiu Luoluo and scolded: "Who gave you the courage to dare to talk to our family like this... Childe speaks?"

"Yo. The man looked at Xiao Yanque and showed a wicked smile, "You are the personal maid of this son-in-law, you look good, and your figure is okay." But your master hasn't spoken yet, so it's your turn to interject?"

"If I want to say it, do you have an opinion?" Xiao Yanque said, stretching his hand to his waist, "Retreat for me immediately, but spare you from dying, I don't want you to defile my clothes with stinking blood." ”

Qiu Luoluo thought that Xiao Yanque's temper was so short-tempered, like a tigress, she just nodded to the side, this kind of filthy language, she really couldn't burst out, at most she could talk about hooligans and the like.

"How can this be reasonable, I think you are toasting and not eating and drinking, it is very likely that you are a robber in the mountains and forests!" The manly face of the horse turned blue, and he pulled out a scimitar, which was a rotten knife, and there were still a few gaps left on the blade, "Today, I don't use this knife, I put it in your mouth and stirred up your white teeth." ”

Xiao Yanque snorted disdainfully, "Then it depends on whether you have this ability!"

As soon as the words fell, the man stepped forward, and the scimitar in his hand slashed diagonally.

However, at this moment, the convoy was suddenly in chaos, and only the surrounding mountains and forests could hear the sound of shouting and killing.