However, what made Yin'er have to sigh and express her foresight was that Huiru at this moment was unable to protect her - the poison of this place...... Huiru didn't dabble!

I've been walking in the desert for a few days, and I haven't seen Huiru say anything like "the fans are not there, and they are not supporters", which makes Dehan Shu'er Hongying and the other pursuers always be afraid of her. Seeing that a new round of pursuit was coming, Hong Han couldn't bear it and said to Huiru Why don't you come? Seeing the holy woman, she slowly swallowed and replied, "I, here, I am not familiar.

So He Huiru, who had no martial arts at all, suddenly changed from the strongest to the weakest and the best bully!

That being said, who would dare to bully her...... After suffering the lord of Hong Dashan, one has to protect three, and he has to deal with the unreduced investment of the Western Xia masters.

"But this scenery, which I have never seen before, is very beautiful, and it is right. In the evening, Yin'er lazily reclined by the sand dunes, enjoying the huge sunset on the horizon. Lying in this boundless sea of sand far away from the universe, you will naturally get a vast and boundless state of mind, and you will only feel that the whole person has become a plane in it.

At that time, Hanshu also heard that he saw the remnant sun like blood, touching the scene, and only felt that the world was so big, and there was no other place to stand. He couldn't understand why Yin'er always said that the incomplete scene was the most beautiful - how could there be the beauty of the day composed of blue sky, white clouds and yellow sand?

At this moment, only the junction of the sunset and the desert is carved with crimson ridges, and the whole world is a dull dark red, although it is majestic, but it is desolate; the whole tone of the picture is too sad, and the light is much weaker than the daytime, and it is very difficult to see things; what is even more sad is that when encountering such a magnificent scene as the sunset, the sea of this desert is still as if it was asleep, decadent to such a point......

"Well, don't stand and look up. Sit down, lie down, sleep with your head in your hands, be comfortable!" Yin'er got up, lowered his center of gravity, and taught him the posture of enjoying life. Like, it's really useful. At least the neck isn't that tired.

Gradually, his mood calmed down a little, so he sat up again, tired of leaning on the sand dune to support the flute, a song "Yangguan Three Stacks" (1), long and thousands of miles, the sand bottom seems to have a resonant sound although very soft.

Yin'er listened quietly, did not speak, only saw that all the melodies were like shapes, floating in the desert, like fog but not fog. Smoke but not smoke. At the end of the line of sight, the sky continued to darken little by little, and finally reached its limit at the end of the song—but it was not completely dark, there was still light, even if it was weak.

When the sunset still falls inadvertently, the moonlight pours in front of you like water, the vastness is instantly transformed into brilliance, and the surface of the sand is like being covered with a light veil. Hong Hanshu took back the flute to admire. This dark night scene, he thinks it is much better than the remnant sun. Even as for being comparable to the daytime, it is another kind of beauty that is different from the daytime -

But if you don't want to look at it again when the sun sets, how can you still be interested in enjoying the scenery?

It turns out that this is really the case, thinking that it is the end, but it is actually a turning point...... It turns out that the reason why there is every night after every day is that the creator always wants to remind human beings that after the willow is dark, there is the light of flowers. Human beings, however, are accustomed to it and do not realize that the transition between night and day is actually as tortuous as fate.

But why can't you get used to the ups and downs of fate...... How many people can still stand up after falling, and only then do they realize what they are?

"Alliance leader. Lord Hongshan, it's not early, let's eat. At that time, the red cherry blossoms came from the other side of the dune, bringing Yin'er's eyes to light up delicious food, and suddenly she stopped and envied this beautiful scenery: "What a beautiful scene, it is like a galaxy in the desert!"

"Hey, can you cook and do laundry here all the time? Yin'er had already focused on food, but no one grabbed it from her.

"yes. Sakura nodded in reply, and while she was still looking, Han Shu suddenly returned, somehow stunned for a moment, and then came to her senses.

"I thought that the desert could only be the kind of people who have no water and die of thirst, but after a few days, it has completely changed, there are lakes, there are ice and snow, everything! ......It's wonderful!" Everything, except her subordinates!

"Short-sighted. Han Shu sneered and smiled as he accepted the food handed by Red Sakura.

Because it is winter, there are several large patches of snow in the desert, there is no burning feeling, the sky is often blue, and the most unusual thing is that the desert is dotted with various ancient lakes.

But there is one thing that is the same as the desert in Yin'er's imagination, quiet. The desert itself, without life.

Each grain of sand hinders the movement of the other, and the mutual drag causes the whole to stagnate, and the sea of sand for thousands of miles has no sense of movement except for the ups and downs, as if it has always existed in this form for thousands of years.

Yin'er glanced at Han Shu, who was fighting with someone a few steps away, and knew that he would not be at risk of entering the demon if he won, so he was not worried. Some time ago, the popularity of this place was high because of Hanshu, but there are fewer and fewer people chasing after it recently, and one crab is not as good as one crab, and the four of them are getting closer to Longshan.

After a few days of getting along, Yin'er can see that Hanshu has affection for Hongying, but it is different from the kind of self-inflicted, just like the acquaintance of every two people, there are always people who communicate with each other at the ideal level, and some people are similar at the level of life, Yin'er knows that there is no need to help in this relationship, people are progressing well, don't be like Lin Qian said, the more she helps, the more chaotic it becomes, not to mention that she has a special identity and can't help.

Then slowly go with the flow and wait for this little girl to weigh more than me in Hanshu's heart. Yin'er snickered, thinking, it's just a matter of time, it is estimated that it will be less than half a year, smiling and looking at the side of the red cherry blossom, at that time the red cherry blossom was nervously looking at Han Shu in the whirlpool, and her eyes did not leave an inch.

The man who made her fall in love with him the first moment she saw him, how could she not worry about it because she believed in his martial arts like Yin'er? The most important and smallest decision in this life, to fall in love with him, to love him, to be with him all the time, whether he is praised for thousands of years, or scolded for thousands of generations.

When Hong Hanshu repelled another round of attacks, Hong Sakura immediately stepped forward to wipe his sweat and help him take care of his injuries, and Yin'er watched from the side and felt that he was so redundant...... With a thought in his mind, he was shocked to go back in time, returning to the battlefield of Qianxi back then, watching Lin Qian's return and Sister Yunyan's confidante to take care of him...... Suddenly, it turned out that this was the feeling of home, the "family" that fate set for Hanshu to cherish the most.

It's like it. At that time, Lin Qian also happened to be experiencing a low point in his life.

Unfortunately, Hanshu's injuries were much more serious.

Maybe Hanshu's self-abandonment these days is different from the past, at least in the past, it will be repeatedly revealed in drunken dreams and death.

Now he didn't even want to vent, a hot-blooded man like Hong Hanshu was as silent as Lin Qian.

Perhaps he was determined to break free from the last level of the Yin-Yang Lock. Or perhaps, this was the closest he was to the last level of the Yin-Yang Lock.

Both Yin'er and Sakura hope that it is the former, but Huiru says that she was calm before the storm came, and that she had almost taken in the poison in the desert these days, and once she got close to the people, there were countless old departments6 who continued to gallop to make her feel like a tiger.

Once it is close to the crowds, it also means that the disturbance will be close again, and no one understands better than Hanshu that the relatively peaceful days of these days are just because there is nothing to provoke. These days, the desire is very small, and the desire to kill is not heavy, because there is nothing to kill.

Crowding means a test.

The sky was pale and yellow, Han Shu closed his eyes, stood between the dust and sand all over the ground and said silently: Before returning to Longshan and seeing them, can I be normal?

Yin'er guessed correctly at all, he still had them in his heart, Lan Yang, Sun Jixiao, 6 Jing, and Yu Wenbai. In his heart, there may be allies including him and Lin Qian. Meet them after a long absence. After that, decide whether he will wander the world or rectify the Fa on the spot.

Not far away, there are continuous city walls, solid fortresses, entrenched on the top of a deserted mountain. He was reminded of some scenes in March when he led the Qilian Mountains against the Tatars, even though it was not here, when the battlefield was so fierce that even the Great Wall was destroyed.

Finally. This hinterland was fortunately not invaded.

But perhaps in the blink of an eye, what still stands on the side of the desert will also be dust.

He suddenly remembered the important garrisons that he and Li Chunyou had studied, but unfortunately they were later drowned in the dispute between Li Chunyou and Li An'an for their own selfishness.

The country, the brothers, the self, the ideals associated with them, are all so fragile that none of them can be accomplished, and they owe them innumerable.

Just when he was confused and didn't know where to go, suddenly seven or eight disguisers sneaked past his eyes.

It's another group of scum who are coming to sneak attack! Hong Hanshu sneered, and immediately took it away.

A mound of yellow sand cut by him with his bare hands, roaring and smashing all towards the killers, uprooting, taking and re-release, and piling up an almost identical sand dune, as if it was just a light and flat push, but what kind of turmoil and turmoil it caused during this period!

There was a loud bang, and before they could blink an eye, all the seven or eight people were buried alive by the sandstorm that fell from the sky, and they could only show their hands and feet for a short time, and they couldn't help but struggle.

"Who instructed it?!" Yin'er asked in Chinese, unexpectedly those people showed their heads but responded in the Tangut language of the donkey's head and the horse's mouth, which was obviously different from the Tangut martial arts school that could communicate with them in Chinese recently!

Only Hong Hanshu could hear their bluntness in using the Western Xia language, and they obviously knew that Yin'er was going to ask who was behind the scenes, but their answer was not as if it was not who instructed you to kill Hong Hanshu.

Because they clearly showed a panicked look at the moment they recognized Hong Hanshu, as if they didn't want to meet Hong Hanshu here!

From their brief communication with each other, there seemed to be a few words in another language, mixed with the words "god", "day" and "Hong Hanshu" in the Tangut language...... Yes, they didn't want to kill Hong Hanshu, but they recognized Hong Hanshu.

Yin'er suddenly appeared, and the facial features and bones of these people were not Xia Feihan, but ...... She'd seen it before, the Tatars ......!

Why are there seven or eight Tatars here, in the Hexi area, which is so close to the capital?!

Reason told Sù Hanshu that it was a Tatar spy at the first time!

"What a Temujin, obviously evacuated, and still secretly investigating. Han Shu sighed secretly: In comparison, what is Li Chunyou doing!

Doesn't he know that these Tatar spies must not be let go, but what is the name of what he wants to chase and capture?!

Slowly, the air flow tightened, and four more figures descended into the air, one each in the south, east, west, and north, and surrounded Hong Hanshu, taking this opportunity, the Tatar spies finally broke free from the sand and dust and returned to their leader.

Their leaders show ropes, rings, staffs, and fans respectively, and there is no need to sign up, and the weapon is the name of the warrior.

"Lord Hongshan, I haven't seen you for many days, how are you doing lately?" The person who asked this must know that the person being asked has not been good recently, and everyone knows that the palace is full of bloody battles.

Han Shu was slightly shocked, he recognized the four in front of him, as the second-class master of the Tatar army that invaded the two states of Guasu last time, the slaughter of the people for the tiger is more reprehensible, their martial arts, it is estimated that they are still above the Kunlun Sword Sect, at that time, Qilian Jiuke was unable to arrest them all, only once he caught the envoy and escaped by him, and he could only show the public with his lieutenant general for the anger of the civilians.

Unexpectedly, today, these four people and the nameless Hong Hanshu happened to meet here. When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed.

The wind is blowing...... Yin'er's heart trembled, seeing that all those people had bright eyes, and knew that they must be masters, but the reason why they were nervous was because their tone was not good...... Although, still can't understand the language. Before she knew it, she had stopped Huiru and Red Sakura behind her, and quietly grasped the sword of the sound in case of emergency.

(1) Note: It is said that the score of "Yangguan Three Stacks" in the Tang Dynasty was lost in the Song Dynasty, but I still think that this song here is more suitable for Hanshu's mood and serves the plot...... (To be continued......)

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