Pang Lao's explanation Gu Yun Xiaoliang has a clear heart, it turns out that the clansmen of the Zhengpeng tribe are so bumpy, watching the clansmen facing the winter snow, they are all dreaming outside the tent and want to hear the news of China, they have been isolated from China for so long, but they don't know what has happened to their family and country in the past few hundred years, regardless of men, women and children, their eyes are moist and eagerly looking forward to the news that Gu Yun can come to tell them the news of China's recovery and the king of the north.

It's a pity that Gu Yun can't say it, because if the ground is still full of wind, the sores are hard to heal, he walked out of the tent and looked at the group, eagerly looking forward to the news of returning home, and sighed in amazement and only said: "Now that the Tartars have sunset, I believe that in a few years, we Han people will definitely drive out these Mongols!"

The herdsmen were happy and celebrated, Gu Yun looked at Xiao Liang in a gloomy mood, Xiao Liang smiled faintly in the crowd, and suddenly frowned again: "It's different, why is the Yuan Dynasty, which is so tyrannical and everyone is looking forward to its destruction, so glamorous in our textbooks? Why is the Ming Dynasty, which loves the people and loved by everyone, so slandered? What is it for, what are you afraid of?"

The tribe temporarily drove away the robbers, the people cheered, the patriarch Pang Lao invited the tribesmen to cook sheep and slaughter cattle, poured wine to entertain Gu Yun and Xiao Liang, Xiao Liang was slightly shy, Gu Yun liked to make friends with simple and kind people, the Han people pay attention to having friends from afar, they are very happy, they are hospitable and sincere people, everyone drinks and talks, Gu Yun also took this opportunity to understand the customs of the Zhengpeng Department.

The Zhengpeng tribe has lived in isolation for hundreds of years, but the adherence to the ancestral teachings has shown some differences in living habits, which are no different from the simple villages. As early as the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, the ancestors of the Qin people, Fei Lian and Qin Feizi, were famous for being good at raising horses, and in the Han Dynasty, there were many people in the northern region of the Han people who lived by grazing, and the Tang and Song dynasties were also the same.

Gu Yun only said that these shepherds have lived here for nearly a hundred years, so he took out the map given to him by Xue Niang and asked Pang Lao for the place marked in the map. Gu Yun asked again, and this Pang Lao looked a little worried.

Pang Lao said: "Young man, you and the girl are both good youths, why do you want to go to the mountains of the Suppression?"

Gu Yun said: "I can't hide it, I'm looking for something in the next person who is going to go to the mountain." ”

Pang Lao said: "Eh, according to the young man's ability, we should tell ourselves, but this is very evil in the Jing Mountain, that is, the cattle and sheep who strayed into it did not come out alive, and even the birds flew in, and few flew out!

Xiao Liang has always liked to look at some treasure hunting and tomb robbery things, and when he heard this, he was very curious and hurriedly said: "What goddess? What general? I want to go and see! Yes, yes, yes, and we have to prepare glutinous rice and black donkey hooves!"

Pang Lao's expression suddenly became serious, and he said: "Well, since the two of you insist on going, the old man can only show the way for the two, I just hope that the two auspicious people have their own natural appearance!"

Gu Yun said: "Uncle Huge is polite. ”

"But to tell the truth, this mountain is behind a black forest ten miles north of this place, and this black forest is very secluded, and fierce beasts often come out to attack cattle and sheep! Our tribe has only been there with the blacksmith in the village who often goes to the forest to collect firewood! Early in the morning, the old man will take you to him and let him guide you the way!"

Gu Yun said: "Thank you Uncle Dang for that." ”

Xiao Liang and Gu Yun all the way, the herdsmen thought they were a pair of chivalrous couples, so they only arranged a tent for them, Xiao Liang was only held by Gu Yun to sleep peacefully, who knew that it became a habit, the two pillowed together in the mattress, each covered with quilts, the herdsmen's charcoal fire was prosperous, and they were full of food, it was really a long time since they had slept so comfortably. As a result, Xiao Liang unconsciously got to Gu Yun's side in his sleep and accidentally woke up Gu Yun.

Gu Yun turned around, saw that she was sleeping charmingly, she was stunned, she couldn't help but want to go to her face, gently stir the broken hair, and suddenly stopped her hand, suddenly the wind outside the tent blew quickly, lifting the door curtain completely, afraid that another snowstorm on the grassland was coming, when Gu Yun got up to block the door curtain, Xiao Liang was still slightly woken up by the cold clothes.

Gu Yun returned to the pillow, turned his head and was gently hugged by Xiao Liang's waist, Gu Yun said: "Stupid girl, can you rely on me? ”

Xiao Liang whispered: "Hmph, if you don't hug it, you won't hug it!" Xiao Liang's navel turned his back to Gu Yun: "Well, I know." Gu Yun, you don't say it, you care about me very much in your heart. ”

“....”

"I've always wanted to ask you, Gu Yun, what do you think of me?" Xiao Liang said.

“.... What do you think?"

"Are we in love?" Xiao Liang said quietly, but he didn't dare to say it loudly, but he was afraid that Gu Yun would be disgusted.

"Love? I don't know what you mean. "As an ancient person, Gu Yun really doesn't know what love is.

"Just like it, for example, for example, if you like Xue Niang, Xue Niang also likes you, if there is no Zu Dafu, you will be together, of course, before getting married, two people are tired of talking and laughing together or other processes are called falling in love!"

After hearing this, Gu Yun understood: "What are you talking about?" Gu Yun lay with his back to Xiao Liang, kept silent, and every time he talked about the thoughts of men and women, the snow girl in his heart was always a hurdle that could not be passed and could not be forgotten, and every time he thought of it, he was infinitely melancholy or more like a knife.

Xiao Liang said softly: "Gu Yun, can you tell me? What do you think of me, little sister, friend, companion, burden? ”

Gu Yun calmed down and just said, "Okay."

Girl, you are different from Xue Niang. I don't know how to answer you, but you are an important presence to me. ”

"It's okay, I know your feelings for Xue Niang, I know that I will never be as good as Sister Xue Niang, but I'm still here, I hope Gu Yun will always be happy. I'll only be one Zhang Xiaoliang by your side, a one-of-a-kind Zhang Xiaoliang. Xiao Liang secretly choked.

Gu Yun used his strength to ward off Xiao Liang day and night, even when he didn't sleep when he was a god protector, he was already very tired, but he gradually fell asleep, and he didn't know what he was talking about, and he read in his mouth: "Xiao Liang..."

Xiao Liang was taken aback, how did he know that Gu Yun was muttering: "Stupid..."

Xiao Liang's brows were lightly relaxed, and suddenly the sleeping Gu Yun turned over and held Xiao Liang's plain arm, holding it steadily, more like when he was driving away the cold in the snowy night, Xiao Liang held Gu Yun's hand and couldn't help but throb in his heart, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

After a long night, the two of them were the same as before, and then under the guidance of the patriarch Pang Chengzong, they came to a tent in the west of the tribe.

But I saw the heat of the stove, a middle-aged man with dark skin like iron, strong muscles, a few clumps of slag on his face, and a majesty between his eyebrows, he was wearing a vest and repeatedly beating a piece of red iron, I don't know what it is, but if I look closely, it is a strange knife.

This middle-aged man is an idiot, he rarely talks to people on weekdays, but he takes care of himself to create all kinds of farming tools and hunting tools for the tribe, and delve into some strange things, what he played out is unique, but it is strong and easy to use According to the patriarch Pang Lao, his surname is Pang Mingbo, the words are wide, and he is the only one in the tribe who has been outside, and later heard that he fought with the Rakshasa people, and only ran back to the tribe to take refuge after killing a few.

Gu Yun Xiaoliang saw the man, but went to see the courtesy, how did he know that this man didn't buy it, it seemed that this Gu Yun didn't have much to do with him or not, and he didn't care about the iron, and waited until the strange knife in his hand was finished, before he glanced at Xiao Liang and looked at her waist, this Xiao Liang was good-looking, he took a closer look, and immediately said: "Will it make the musket not?"

Xiao Liang nodded and said, "Hmm!"

Pang Bo didn't answer, walked into the tent, threw it away, and threw a finely crafted musket in Xiao Liang's hand, and immediately quenched the strange knife into the fire, and with a pop of the north wind, there was still a murderous aura.

As soon as Pang Wenguang whistled, he saw a divine horse neighing, leaping from the horse ring, jumping over the fence and galloping, Pang Bo turned over and said: "Let's go! The forest is dangerous! You two should be careful!"

After that, he rode away.

Seeing this, Gu Yun Xiaoliang got on their horses and chased after this Pang Bo, along the way the snow and fog were boundless, and the horses' hooves were deep, leaving a long mark. Sure enough, the three of them came to a black forest.