The blood is hot, and the wind is cold.

As soon as Anda died, the Northern Desert cavalry scurried like headless flies, Gu Qingci led the county soldiers to push all the way, and there was bright red blood and slurry bursting out of the eye sockets everywhere, spraying the snow into blood, Gu Qingci's white clothes had already become bloody clothes, and the smell of blood filled his nose.

Looking at the more than a dozen Northern Desert cavalry riding frantically fleeing in front of him, Gu Qingci's face was unwavering, only the depths of his eyes revealed indifference and ruthlessness, he took a deep breath, clamped the big black horse under him, carried the jade bone sword, turned into a blood-colored shadow and killed the past, and behind him were more than two hundred county soldiers who followed closely and surrounded the Northern Desert cavalry.

......

After a killing, Gu Qingci sealed the throat of the last Northern Desert cavalry with a sword, and he slowly calmed down.

"Whew!"

Pulled out the jade bone sword from the corpse on the ground, turned around and looked back, it had become a bloody road behind him, all the way were all corpses and the earth red with blood, five hundred cavalry in the Northern Desert, not one left, where it passed, there was death and no life.

Gu Qingci glanced at him coldly, and finally set his eyes on the county soldiers closest to him.

Although those county soldiers knew that Gu Qingci would definitely not kill them, the moment they were locked by Gu Qingci's gaze, it made them cold, and even Qin Keqing was frozen at that moment, as if he was imprisoned by a prison hell.

"Back to the city!"

Gu Qingci slowly dragged his sword and walked towards Qiling Post step by step, and there were less than two hundred county soldiers left in the city who returned to the city together, each of them was covered in blood, holding some horses with broken hooves and serious injuries, or picking up the corpses of their comrades, no one experienced the joy of victory, only heavy thoughts and tired bodies.

Cheers rang out from the walls, a celebration of victory in the war.

Gu Qingci was weak, slowly entered the city, went back to the tent directly, changed a set of clothes, and fell asleep on the bed, because he was too tired, he slept quickly.

......

Gu Qingci came out of the tent, saw the Dao aunt who seemed to melt in the snow at a glance, looked at her quietly, and then slowly walked over and said, "I have doubts now." ”

Gu Qingci exhaled deeply, raised his eyebrows, and said helplessly: "Are you 100,000 why? Why are there so many problems in a day?"

"Ahh

Gu Qingci heard the sound of the sword unsheathed, and then saw that the sword on Qin Keqing's waist was actually unsheathed, and there was no blood on the sword that was as white as jade, but it seemed to be able to suck blood, and the already cold weather seemed even colder.

"You don't want to tell me. Qin Keqing's voice was as flat as ever.

"No, no," Gu Qingci hurriedly waved his hand to show a kind smile, gently stretched out his hand, pressed it on the hilt of Qin Keqing's sword, returned the innocent sword to the scabbard, and said with a hippie smile: "How come, if you have any questions, ask directly, I promise to know everything and say everything!"

Gu Qingci didn't notice that the moment his hand touched the Innocent Sword, a strong killing intent suddenly erupted in Qin Keqing's eyes, but he took it back for a moment, and then, he showed a lot of confusion and incomprehension.

The seven riddles in the world, the sword riddle Qin Keqing, has been living for the way of the sword since he was born, because, on the day Qin Keqing was born, an avalanche suddenly occurred on the Tianshan Mountain, revealing a sword, with the word innocent on it, and flew in front of Qin Keqing, who was still a baby.

Since then, the Innocent Sword is Qin Keqing's symbol, for twenty years, no one dares to touch it, and no one can touch it, even Qin Keqing's master, the martial arts are all over the sky, and he has never touched the Innocent Sword, because, except for Qin Keqing, anyone who touches the Innocent Sword will be resisted by the Innocent Sword, and only Qin Keqing can live in peace with the Innocent Sword.

In fact, Qin Keqing knew that she had a heart and mind with the Innocent Sword since she was a child, and the Innocent Sword had a spirit, but it was not enough to resist independently, and the reason why no one could touch it was because she herself was unwilling to let people touch it, and it was she who was opposing, not the sword who was opposing.

Gu Qingci didn't know that he had already hovered on the edge of life and death once, and still asked with a smile: "Miss Qin, do you have any questions, ask them directly? I will answer you now." ”

Qin Keqing glanced at Gu Qingci, withdrew the trace of fluctuation in his eyes without showing a trace, then turned around and said lightly: "I suddenly don't want to ask." ”

Gu Qingci: "......"

Have a sentence in your heart, I don't know whether to say it or not?

......

Changling County, now closed by heavy snow, the streets are very deserted. The whole city was in a state of turmoil, and the common people were all hiding in their homes, not only because of the cold weather, but also because of the gang families in action, and one or two warriors with weapons could be seen hurrying along the streets.

Outside the city, there were a few people, leading horses, stepping on the snow, wearing clothes and hats, and slowly walked into the county seat of Changling County, led by a young boy, although there was a sword hanging from his waist, but his steps were frivolous, his fingers were delicate, his face was like hoarfrost, and he looked like a big boy, and he didn't have any martial arts.

The boy brother, dressed in a Confucian robe, wearing a feather crown on his head, has a very elegant temperament, but he is somewhat similar to Gu Qingci, followed by four people, in front of his head is a young scholar, next to him is a middle-aged man, his face is sallow, but his eyes always inadvertently reveal his brilliance, and he is carrying a big knife on his back.

The most eye-catching thing is the two middle-aged people in the back, not that there is anything special about the appearance of these two people, but the clothes of the two, purple brocade clothes, and purple jade hanging around their waists, which are the symbols of the six doors of the Xia Kingdom.

This group of people, as soon as they entered the city, went straight to the county office.

That young son's brother, called Ma Zhibai, was the same year as Gu Qingci, speaking of him, not many people know, but if his father is mentioned, everyone knows it, it is Ma Dongyang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites of the Dynasty.

Ma Zhibai and Gu Qingci are the same batch of jinshi, both arranged in Langya County, originally the two would not have much intersection, but, some time ago, Gu Qingci pacified Changling County, and when this merit sheet was sent to Zhang Zhihuan, the county guard of Langya County, it made the two unrelated people intersect.

In order to cater to Lord Shangshu, Zhang Zhihuan thought about transferring the credit for pacifying Changling County to Ma Zhibai, and he also expected that Gu Qingci had no background background and was ready to eat hard, so he passed down an order, asking Ma Zhibai to replace Gu Qingci as the county commander of Changling County, and Gu Qingci went to other places.

Ma Zhibai didn't know what was going on, but there was no other way in the face of the order, and after dealing with the matter in his hand, he slowly came to Changling County, as for what happened in Changling County during this time, he didn't know anything at all.

When he came to the county office, Ma Zhibai suddenly frowned, and said: "It seems that in the same year as my name Gu Qingci, there are some corpses in the vegetarian diet, in broad daylight, I actually closed the gate of the county government, how to make a life for the people, I have to talk to him well, I hope he will not read the sage book in vain!"