The little beggar stayed in the bandit mountain for another night, and after drinking the happy wine, it was time to leave. After a delay of more than ten days in Qiushan Town, early in the morning, Jibei and Shuiyue sent him to the entrance of the village, and did not go to the town again, watching his disappearing back from a distance.

The turmoil caused by Shuiyue's marriage in this town has not stopped, Shuiyue doesn't care, but she owes a lot of guilt to A-Niang, who has taken care of her for more than ten years, and so does the drunken sound workshop that has lived for a long time.

But how did she know that the old woman's heart was indeed a little gloomy, but she was still willing to be happy for her, even though the old woman herself was the woman of the Gu family. Because she is the only one who understands the water moon.

The little beggar who went on the road again felt a little empty in his heart, and the feeling of this road was somewhat similar to what he had experienced in Nanxi Village before, but it was very different. At that time, he was still young and only knew how to hit his head, but this time he really walked down step by step.

The young road is very long, and the little beggar has made a trip before, and now he has traveled again. But in the past, it was just to hurry, and now this road is not only in the footsteps, but also in the experience of walking in the rivers and lakes to experience some different things, which is probably what he saw in the novel before.

After all these days of delay, he finally wanted to break through the town and go to the other end, and there was a clear feeling in his heart, and his brows were also happy. But it was also the gate of the border camp, but he stopped his pace again.

At this time, there were many footsteps at the gate of the border camp, the gate was open, and a team of soldiers and horses were coming out, and the leader was not Wu Bian.

The little beggar collided with Wu Bian head-on, and his heart fell suddenly, and the figure on horseback also looked at him.

He is naturally no longer the white-clothed appearance of yesterday, with a chivalrous green shirt with an iron sword on his back, and a short whip hanging on his waist, he is still the same as before, but his heart was suddenly panicked because of the glance he saw.

Wu Bian's eyes looked at him, his brows furrowed, and he raised his hand to block behind him, and the team that had just left the border camp stopped again. The last thing the little beggar wanted to see finally happened, and he saw the sturdy figure on horseback turn over and dismount, and walk straight in his direction.

"Where is Childe going?" Wu Bian hugged his fist towards the little beggar, a smile on his rough face, and some respect in his eyes as he carried the team.

The little beggar was panicked when he saw him coming, but he suddenly couldn't understand his reaction, and he was a little stunned.

"You...... Do you know me?"

The little beggar didn't know whether to answer or not, so he asked.

Wu Bian was also stunned by his words, but quickly untied his brows, "Yes, the son has not yet broken the shackles, and the unique aura fluctuations on the white jade can't be felt yet." As he spoke, he laughed.

Wu Bian didn't see the little beggar first, but first felt the unique aura fluctuation hidden in the white jade yesterday, and then turned around to look at the little beggar. Seeing that the appearance was not the little young master I saw yesterday, but after just a pause, I understood. After all, the identity of the young master cannot be revealed at will, so he only calls the little beggar a son, and does not perform yesterday's courtesy.

"Oh. The little beggar nodded stunned, strange and scary, so that he didn't find out, "Go out of the border and go to Shangnanguo." ”

He did not hide his whereabouts, since Wu Bian had no doubts, at this moment, his originally seemingly abnormal path appeared to match his identity. Besides, I always need to get out of the customs, and if I prevaricate now, it will be even more difficult to explain.

Wu Bian was indeed a little surprised when he heard this, but he didn't ask anything, he thought that when he came to the Bai family, he would definitely arrange for someone to follow the little beggar, but he didn't show up.

"Then the son might as well go together, and I will arrange for the son to go out of the customs after arriving at the border. Wu Bian said with an inquiring tone, befriending the little beggar and leaving an impression is undoubtedly of great benefit to himself.

The little beggar didn't refuse, seeing that Wu Bian didn't have much doubt about his identity, and the young master of the Bai family who wanted to come to the Bai family was not what he was familiar with, probably just met, so he settled down and followed the team, after all, in this time of war, it was up to Wu Bian to get out.

Someone did it for himself to worry about the problem of getting out of the customs before, and the joy in his eyes bloomed, although he hid it, but it was still a little swinging, but he looked at Wu Bian on the side, and in the eyes of the villain, it seemed that it was all about recognition.

The general who had just left the border camp led a boy back to accompany him, and surprised the group of people behind him, but no one muttered, still standing solemnly.

The soldiers in front of this are not captured, they are the regular army trained by the reserve battalion in Qiushan Town, and their quality is naturally not weak, and those who have not yet left the border camp in the middle are the strong men captured from all over the country, and the last ones are the regular army to prevent them from escaping. Of course, there were soldiers stationed in various parts of the team.

Wu Bian asked someone to lead a horse to the little beggar, but where could he ride, fortunately, the march with a group of troops was not fast, and the little beggar who had practiced his body finally got used to it after a while.

Although there were some doubts in Wu Bian's eyes, he didn't care, and many sons in the imperial city mostly relied on carriages to go out. But this was puzzled in the eyes of the soldiers behind him, watching his own general kindly teach the kid on the horseback on the side, where could he still see the fierce face of the usual.

Of course, these little beggars don't know, and it's naturally better that he doesn't have any doubts.

......

The little beggar seemed a little quiet along the way, and he still understood the truth that if he said too much, he would lose. But Wu Bian beside him talked a lot, which was very different from the cold appearance in the camp before, and he still frowned at the little beggar, and then stopped.

A group of people and horses walked towards the border pass, walking on the official road, the footsteps were in pieces, raising the loess all the way.

It was not until the sky was completely dark that Wu Bian ordered to rest. Although the team behind him is resting, it is not very chaotic, and the middle section is more lazy, but he does not dare to be presumptuous, after all, the border camp has eaten a lesson.

The procession was divided into piles by the side of the woods, each of which made its own fire to cook, and lit up a large area of the forest, and the bonfires shook and crackled in the woods.

The little beggar naturally eats military rations with Wu Bian, and there is no enjoyment on the tongue, but he is full. Wu Bian explained to the little beggar in advance that he didn't go to the mountains and forests to hunt some food, after all, the rules of marching, as a general, he had to abide by the most.

This made the little beggar feel a little different about the rough man in front of him, and he was not satisfied with his young master.

Another night when the fire was lit, the little beggar's heart was different from the previous two times. The bonfire in Nanxi Mountain was a little cool, and the bonfire in Sunset Mountain was very peaceful and warm, and the fire in this winter night, he saw it in his eyes, and his heart was a little touched, but it was not as undulating as the previous two times.

"Why do you want to arrest them and send them to death?" the little beggar looked at Wu Bian, who was sitting by the fire after a week of inspection, and was a little puzzled, this was the first time he had asked questions along the way.

Wu Bian saw him ask himself, and naturally his eyes were happy, but after listening carefully to the little beggar's question, he frowned again, "Send to death?"

"Isn't that right?"

The little beggar asked again, and he had heard many people in the town say this, both at the inn and outside the camp over there.

Wu Bian shook his head, a little silent, and did not answer him immediately, his eyes saw the fire dancing in his eyes, and a little dim was hidden in the dark night.

Also, in Wu Bian's opinion, Xiao Qi'er, a young master who lives in the largest clan in the imperial city, knows so many things, which is probably the helplessness of others.

"It was General Bai Yang's request. ”

Hearing this, the little beggar suddenly frowned together, his pupils shrunk, and he didn't know whether he should ask or not, why did he get involved with his fake second uncle.

"No, no more than before, there are very few people who take the initiative to join the border camp, the small towns and villages are still better, and the cities are even more pitiful. Villagers in poor areas are willing to join the army, not to mention that they will not starve to death, and they can also subsidize some expenses for their families. But the slightly richer ones are different. ”

Wu Bian sank, his eyes darkened, and continued, "People are more willing to pursue the ethereal things of the immortals. He said only that, and then stopped.

The little beggar looked at the rough man, and suddenly felt a little pitiful, and the things in his eyes were very hurtful.

Wu Bian is also an immortal, but he is also a general who defends his home country, which is not contradictory. But this is his choice of Wu Bian, not the choice of many people.

"Then why are you still arresting them?" The little beggar didn't understand, a group of people who only had immortal skills in their hearts, but no sense of war, even if they went to the battlefield, what was the use?

Wu Bian's eyes suddenly darkened when he heard this, "Only arrest people in small places, not people in the city." ”

He didn't finish speaking, and he couldn't even catch the powerful people in those small places, which is why when he caught the strong men in Qiushan Town, the sons and brothers in the town were still happy and happy, listening to the music and singing to tease the beauties, and they didn't leave a day behind.

The little beggar felt sad in his heart, how could this be fair to the poor? But he could not change all this, and a feeling of sympathy but powerlessness hung in his heart.

But he couldn't change all this, not even Wu Bian, not even the second uncle of the Bai family who asked him to do so. There's so much at stake.

"Then let them die?" the little beggar's eyes were also dark.

"Make them love that place. Wu Bian suddenly felt a little heartache but said proudly with great joy, and the villain on the side couldn't understand.

"Compared with the environment in the city, these poor people come from a more simple family, and they can understand the meaning of that kind of feeling better. ”

The little beggar raised his head and looked at the man opposite, still a little puzzled.

"Individual, brother, homeland. ”

Wu Bian only said six words, but as each word fell, the light in his eyes became stronger, even in this dark night, even if it was blocked by the firelight, it was still very dazzling.