Chapter 528: Leisurely Stroking the Qin
Tea Mountain.
A small hill in the Fangcun Mountains.
It is 3,500 miles away from Huishan Mountain, dozens of small hills piled up alone in the barren grassland. The mountain bags are all high but more than ten zhang, the diameter adds up and down but a few miles, the hills are full of wild camellias, so the name is jokingly called the tea mountain by the tourists.
In June, it is the season of camellia blooming, and the humble flower also ushers in its gorgeous and colorful moment. Under the moonlight, the pale white camellia buds are like small flames blooming, dotted all over the mountains, like the first snow that has just fallen, gentle but not delicate, and even a little cold and glamorous.
The flowers are beautiful all over the field, and the people standing in the flowers are even more beautiful at this time. Next to the small flames, there are large silver-white flames. Thousands of Pure Yang Dao people wore double dragon silver crowns, wore Qin Feng white robes, and held dragon silver swords. Sanzhang stands with one person, arranged all over the hills, arranged in an orderly manner before and after, turning the sea of flowers into a sea of silver light...
"Hum..."
"Gogo..."
The sound of the lyre, sometimes tactful, sometimes rapid, like the mountain water stirring the hard rocks, rendering the calm night into a tense rhythm.
In front of the tea mountain, a royal blue light car was parked, and two fat horses were grazing with their heads bowed. They seemed to be able to understand the rhythm of the soft voices, undisturbed by the sounds of fighting from afar and near. Looking at the people and horses fleeing in the distance, the little Taoist slowly pulled out the three-foot silver dragon sword and held it in his hand.
One guqin, two white hands.
A brand-new white gauze hat flutters gently with the breeze with her long snow-white hair. The icy breath accompanied by the sound of flowing water turns the hot summer into early winter. In the white camellia bush, this arrogant cold plum is indeed so bright and conspicuous, and it is also quite beautiful.
In the distance, outlaws galloped on horseback.
Horses and flowers should be tasteless, but the flowers are really beautiful.
Xia Xun had never thought that this woman was so good-looking. So much so that when he fled in embarrassment, he suddenly heard the sound of the piano, and he was shocked for a moment. And when he fled from the forest with his men and horses in embarrassment, he couldn't help but be moved by the beautiful scene when he saw the white robe leisurely playing the piano from a distance, and seeing the flowers all over the mountains and fields shining with the moon.
It's not people who are beautiful, and it's not about looks...
It's the slackness of the moment when you escaped death.
The feeling of fluttering fairy is simply breathtakingly beautiful.
Xia Xun never expected that there would be such a moving scene tonight.
Huishan is five thousand miles away from Salamander Ze, and if Xia Xun and his party die at the current pace, they will have to barely reach the boundary of Huishan tomorrow. Not to mention that there is still a murderous royal army behind them. And the salamander incident has only been around for less than two hours, even if Xinma can send the salamander Ze's information within half an hour, and Huishan will immediately set off after receiving the letter, it will be far from being able to cross three thousand five hundred miles in one hour, after all, the pure Yang Dao people all over the mountains and fields have not ridden horses.
In fact, Yu Youran was like an unpredictable prophet, and led people to set up a sword formation in this tea mountain early. Look at the horses grazing, and the white-clothed people playing the piano leisurely, they have probably been waiting here for a long time.
In such a scene, Xia Xun looked ecstatic at first glance, and couldn't help but recall the last words Yu Youran said on the day of the salamander's service...
She said at the time that everyone behind Xia Xun had a bad omen, and there would be blood and light after ten days. At that time, Xia Xun didn't take his words to heart, but now it seems that Yu Youran's arithmetic is really comparable to that of heaven and man. The salamanders have been in service for so far, no more, no less, just ten days.
She had already calculated that Lei Meng and these people would have such a catastrophe, and Xia Xunhui was forced to send troops to Huishan when life and death were at stake, so she broke her promise that day and refused to make a move, because she wanted to save her hand until today!
"Buzz..."
"Thank you..."
Xia Xun led the men and horses to escape from the forest in embarrassment, and galloped all the way to the front of the tea mountain before stopping his horse. Xia Xun turned over and dismounted, and directly hugged his fists and thanked him without nonsense.
"Am I a gentleman?"
Plucking the strings with white hands, the sound of the piano is still the same.
Through the white veil, I couldn't see the seeping complexion, but only a cold breath blew out gently from behind the white veil. Yu Youran was slapping Xia Xun in the face, because ten days ago, Xia Xun scolded her for breaking her promise for being a despicable villain.
Xia Xun smiled awkwardly and weakly: "The girl is a true gentleman, she has done her best to take precautions, and she is ashamed and ashamed." β
Yu Youran was noncommittal, and said coldly: "Stand down." β
"Uh, good..."
Yu Youran's coldness really made Xia Xun dislike, and the good feeling that had just arisen completely disappeared with two short and cold words. Xia Xun knew that this was not the time for hypocrisy, so he quickly made a small salute and walked aside, and then led the carriage carrying the seriously injured into the tea mountain.
"Brothers, our reinforcements have arrived!"
"Hurry out of the forest!"
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Not long after, the soldiers and horses of Huishan who were in charge of the broken came out of the forest one after another, and when they saw the pure yang thousand swords arrayed in the tea mountain, they were immediately overjoyed and hurriedly gathered the formation. On the contrary, the royal army that was clenched and clenched stopped outside the forest one after another, and when Bai Lingyun came out of the forest to see this, his face suddenly turned black into charcoal.
"Stop!"
"Royal..."
Bai Lingyun is ruthless in his actions, but he is never reckless.
He was not afraid of the thousands of Pure Yang Dao people who were waiting for him, what he was afraid of was Yu Youran. Like Xia Xun, at the first glance of the white robe at the foot of the tea mountain, Bai Lingyun instantly remembered the salamander and what Yu said before leaving. Listening to the melodious sound of the ambush on all sides, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
"Buzz..."
Without much thought, Bai Lingyun hurriedly raised his hand and stopped drinking, and stopped the front army that was about to charge.
The two armies were facing each other, fighting for each other from 800 zhang, and the Huishan reinforcements fled into the Chashan hills.
Accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano, Yu Youran spoke first, just seven words...
"The road ahead is over, you can go back. β
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Although he was afraid, how could Bai Lingyun be willing to see that the boiled duck was about to fly? β
"Buzz..."Yu leisurely played the piano without speaking.
Bai Lingyun shouted again: "Miss Yu is so good at arithmetic! Ling Yun still remembers the words of ten days ago, and Ling Yun is shocked when he looks at it today. However, Chunyang is the state religion of the Tang Dynasty, Hanlin is the protΓ©gΓ© of the Son of Heaven, Ling Yun is unwilling to be an enemy of Miss Yu, and begged the girl to let her go together, Ling Yun is grateful. β
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The wind blows the white tea, dissipating the bursts of fragrance.
Bai Lingyun's flattery was extremely good, but Yu Youran didn't move, let alone reply.
Bai Lingyun frowned slightly, knowing that he had been talking nonsense before. His cautious nature made him never dare to act rashly, so he turned his eyes to ask the herald sergeant who was following behind him, and asked in a low voice, "Where is the second son now?"
The sergeant took two steps forward and replied in a low voice: "A short time ago, there was a report, and I am still fighting with Gu Fan in Ruzipo. β
"Tsk. β
Bai Lingyun couldn't help but feel a little displeased when he heard this, and reproached: "Why is he still fighting with Gu Fan, hasn't he already ordered him to keep up with the army immediately?"
The sergeant said: "Three people have been sent to urge, but the second prince insists on a showdown with Gu Fan, and he will not return." β
"Hey..."
Bai Lingyun slapped his thigh fiercely and sighed: "Ridiculous! The military order is like a mountain, how can he be so childish." β
After condemnation, Bai Lingyun frowned deeply and looked at Chashan from afar.
But seeing the silver-white aura of the mountain like smoke, he knew that there must be a means lurking in it, and he couldn't help but scold the martial idiot again.
Now the royal army is in full swing and its momentum is like a rainbow. Yu Youran led the army to stick to the main road, the number was only 1,000, and Mo Xian and Mo Yan were seriously injured and had no strength to fight again, and nearly half of the candidates in Huishan were killed or injured. This is a wonderful opportunity for Bai Lingyun to wipe out the two powerful enemies in one fell swoop! As long as there is a fierce general who leads the army to charge into battle, even if he cannot kill all the enemies in front of the battle, he will certainly be able to win a gratifying victory. But in the face of such a great opportunity, Bai Lingyun did not have a big knife in his hand that could pull out the mountains and rivers to help him rush to kill, and he regretted that it was a heartache that he wanted to look up to the sky and shout.
After looking at the tea mountain for a while, Bai Lingyun helplessly glanced at his own soldiers...
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Forget it..."
Yin Tianci was uncomfortable when Bai Lingyun looked at him, and said in a hurry.
Bai Lingyun weighed for a moment, shook his head, and denied the ridiculous thoughts in his heart in a blink of an eye. He ignored Yin Tianci, and finally fixed his eyes on a burly general beside Yin Tianci.
Asked solemnly: "Xu Gai." β
"The last general!"
"Would you like to be a pioneer?"