Yu Ming didn't guess wrong, and Xu Changan didn't lie.

If he can come back after just running away for half a year, Xu Chang'an's character will naturally not be so generous.

It was written on that piece of paper very clearly: 'When you are older, you can go east, and don't come to the capital to look for me.' ’

That Xu Chang'an's character is naturally going to be in the opposite tune.

He will be back in half a year, but when he returns, he will continue to go to the capital, so it is useless to keep these things at home.

As for the distribution of his own things, the boy had already thought carefully about it as he lay in bed last night.

Liu Chunsheng should also go to the capital, so he only sent him some food, as for the little lady, she didn't have to worry too much about herself, and the hardest thing was Yu Ming and the two women, so she left the entire courtyard to them.

After the two young boys said goodbye, the two walked out of the city gate.

It was still early and the breeze was slightly cool.

The young man looked back, the city wall was not high, the gate was not high, and there were many memories of him in this city.

His eyes seemed to have seen under the tall willow tree, a young man in a turquoise robe leaning back to the willows, looking out of the city and smiling at himself.

I also saw the three-story building, and a beautiful little lady leaned against the door of the house and quietly recalled every time she blushed.

I also saw a young boy on the edge of the pond in front of his house, staring at the fish in the water with big eyes and muttering, 'Will come back, will not come back.' ’

But actually.

......

"This kid is really not worry-free. ”

"I'm in such a hurry, it's not even a year, alas~"

"This big bed is so comfortable to sleep in, and the fish look delicious!"

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The southern border was dusty and barren, and without the shelter of buildings and tall trees, the sand and dust became even more unscrupulous.

Two figures emerged from the dust.

Almost every time you lift your foot, you will leave an inch-long footprint on the ground, and your shoes will be covered with a thin layer of dust.

The footprints are one large and one small, and the figures are one high and one low.

"Why are we heading south?" Xu Changan asked loudly as he looked at the side front, and then quickly spit out a few times of sand that had entered his mouth.

He carried a small package behind him, a black sword in his right hand, and his left hand in front of him, blocking the dust of those charming eyes, and after the question, he alternated his left and right hands with each other.

Yang Hejiu looked at the sun that was already hanging above his head, and explained: "Senior brother said that ordinary horses are not good at long-distance running, so let me go to the south to find a war horse and then go west. ”

"Will they give us war horses?"

"Yes. ”

"Why?" asked Xu Changan, puzzled.

"Our trip is an official matter, and the Zhennan Army is the national army of this dynasty. ”

Xu Changan laughed heartily and said proudly: "Doing things for the country, it always sounds like a sense of accomplishment." What about the others?"

"The others should have already left. ”

"Aren't we going to protect them? Don't we have to join them?" When he said the word protection, Xu Changan puffed up his chest proudly.

"There won't be any danger along the way, we just need to meet them downstairs in Wangshu. ”

"Then how long will we have to walk before we have horses?" Xu Changan was a little embarrassed, and then added: "To the south." ”

Yang Hejiu looked down at the ground that shook slightly under his feet, frowned slightly and said, "It's here." ”

The horse is coming.

But first came a spear!

Xu Changan clearly saw that there seemed to be a cylindrical hole between this heaven and earth, and all the sand and dust in the hole no longer existed, and a spear carrying the autumn wind whistled from this hole!

The boy felt that the autumn wind was stronger and the sand and dust were more violent.

The spear came so fast that Yang Hejiu had already arrived in front of him when he said those two words.

The only index finger of Yang Hejiu's right hand hooked the black long box on his back and slapped it heavily in front of him, and the dust around the long box began to scatter and escape.

His index finger pressed against the black box, his wrist drooping against it, and he only had time to make these movements.

Because the spear has arrived.

The spear stabbed the black long box, and the dust on the ground under Yang Hejiu's feet swept away, revealing the barren land crisscrossed by ravines, as shocking as the wounds on the giant's body.

Xu Changan heard a heavy impact, yes, not sharp, but heavy, this sharp spear was too heavy.

Yang Hejiu did not retreat, but advanced, took a step forward with his right knee, and hit the black long box in front of him.

The next moment, I don't know when a middle-aged strong man appeared at the tail of the spear, and slammed it towards the tail of the spear!

The barrel of the gun was rapidly deformed, and the tip of the gun was violently bounced forward.

Yang Hejiu clenched his left hand into a fist and also punched the black long box.

The sound of thunder in his ears was like thunder, and the dust around him seemed to be rolling wildly, and the picture could no longer be seen clearly.

Yang Hejiu held on to the black long box and plowed a long ravine backwards with his legs.

The middle-aged strong man took two steps back, stomped a cracked ground with his left foot, and then looked at the young man in the distance and nodded with some satisfaction.

Yang Hejiu frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the young man in front of him, and suddenly felt his heart beat tight.

Xu Changan did not immediately go to check Yang Hejiu's condition, because there was a very uncomfortable pinprick in his eyes.

A white horse came from the loess in the sky, and a silver spear pierced from the sand and dust!

Xu Changan held the black sword with both hands, turned the sword body horizontally, and his body sank slightly, this is the experience he has brought to him since the mountain splitting in the past month, so that he can swing the sword better.

He didn't run backwards, he didn't turn around, for he knew that his legs alone would not outrun the four iron hooves.

The sand dust blew into his eyes, and the young man did not close it tightly, but opened it vigorously, and when the silver spear approached, he held the black sword with both hands and slapped it fiercely towards the side of the tip of the spear!

Yes, not a sting, not a swing, but a slap.

He slapped it with his sword like a fly.

The moment the gun and sword touched, the young man felt a numbness in his mouth.

At the same time as the sword was struck, the sinking body suddenly jumped to the side with the help of the sword slapping movement, avoiding the iron hooves of the war horse, and also saw the white clothes that came from the horse.

Just a wipe, the young man also saw the figure behind the silver spear.

Perhaps because of the perennial garrison at the border, the girl's face was slightly yellow, but her eyebrows were also picturesque, and she looked even more heroic in a white suit. The beautiful face even has a little more cold beauty, which is rarely seen in ordinary women.

Xu Changan rolled twice on the ground, he was already disgraced, and he didn't have time to care about those, but he frowned slightly, because the package behind him contained half a jar of pickles.

He hurriedly stood up, his hands clenched at the black sword, and waited for the moment when the steed turned around.

The horse had turned around, and the girl had clenched her silver spear in her hand, and was about to charge!

"Stop!" said the middle-aged man angrily.

She was a little puzzled, "Why?"

As soon as the words came out, she felt that she had made one of the biggest mistakes, that is, she did not care about the end.

The young man had already stood on the back of the war horse at some point, and the black long box was also re-carried by him, and Yang Hejiu just stretched out the index finger of his right hand forward.

The girl felt a sharp sword hanging from the back of her heart.

If the horse had been running from south to north, the girl would have noticed a shadow in front of her, but she hadn't.

The man suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost.

A smile appeared on the corner of the white-clothed girl's bright red mouth, and she stabbed the silver spear in her hand forward, and at the same time raised her hands without the slightest movement.

Yang Hejiu shook his head slightly, jumped off his horse, and ignored the silver spear that stabbed at Xu Changan.

Xu Changan had been observing the girl, so he instantly captured the picture in the distance, and couldn't help but be happy after seeing her throw the silver gun over.

The black sword quickly stood in front of him, holding the hilt with one hand and grasping the tip of the sword with the other in a protective stance.

At this moment, Xu Changan thought that the advantage of this sword not being bladed was probably only this, that is, it would not scratch himself.

But the silver spear did not stab Xu Changan, nor did it stab the black sword in his hand. Because after doing those movements, he jumped to the side in an instant.

......

......

That action is just a mockery, who wants to dodge it?

The silver spear stabbed obliquely into the position of the young man a moment ago, and lifted a handful of loess.

Xu Changan raised one foot, stepped on the position of the gun that stabbed obliquely into the ground, and spat fiercely at the ground.

Holding the black sword in one hand, he made a gesture with the other, and said with disdain: "Who do you think you are?

From the time of the first collision, Xu Changan knew that this girl was stronger than himself, but he also knew that the girl was not strong enough to throw a spear at such a distance and stab herself to death.

The girl in white had a gloomy face.

She is naturally clear about her strength, even Xu Changan can know the gap between the two in the first collision, she can't not understand, if it weren't for Yang Hejiu's participation, she would have taken the gun after two moves.

But Yang Hejiu participated, and she became excited, which was a feeling of excitement after meeting a strong person and wanting to fight.

It's just that she can't take Yang Hejiu's sword, and the only thing that can pass is psychology.

So the last shot was not to kill Xu Changan, she was not addicted to killing, and she didn't have this idea in the first place.

That shot was a bet with Yang Hejiu, and she bet that Yang Hejiu wouldn't dare to do it to herself, so she took that shot.

It turned out that she was right, Yang Hejiu did not kill herself.

But it all seems to be wrong.

Because the young man didn't enter her gamble at all, nor did she sprint quickly to stop the silver spear as she imagined, but ignored it, and lightly handed it all over to the young man in black.

Of course, the most hateful thing is the young man in black! Not only did he make mocking gestures, but he even openly provoked.