Volume 1: The Seven Stars of the Twilight of the World Chapter 68 Peach Blossom

Nanyuan King Zheda suddenly broke in, startling the county lord of Zhaojin, because in addition to the county lord himself, there was also a guest she had hidden, that Lingyu Su Su from the other side of the desert.

This way to the north, not only to protect the weak Xiang Bei, but also to endure the nagging Tianmo, which really made Su Su physically and mentally exhausted. But what hurt her even more was the desperate fight.

North Liang Yecheng, fighting night strange.

Shule Inn, desperate sandworm.

The sand sea hat well, fighting for the life of the sand ray.

Even a man with iron can't bear such a difficult journey, Su Su couldn't afford to be sick, and was completely crushed by the exhaustion and pain accumulated all the way, and he was in a coma with a high fever for several days.

When she learned that it was Xiang Bei and Su Su who escorted the camel team of the old man Jebecuo all the way north and ensured him from dying, Zhao Jin took Su Su directly back to her camp and found the best doctor in the tribe for treatment.

The grassland tribe lacked medicine and was not blessed by precious medicinal materials, but fortunately, Su Su's foundation for practicing martial arts was still there, coupled with the careful care of the county lord Zhaojin, the burn quickly retreated, but she was weak and needed to continue to raise for a while.

Zheda lifted the curtain, so frightened that Zhao Jin put down the curtain on the bed and motioned for Su Su to silence.

"Father, why didn't you come in without knocking!" Zhao Jin frowned and complained.

Zheda felt sorry for her daughter, looked at Zhao Jin's tall figure, and then came back to her senses, "Yo, damn it, my father should be damned, forget that my little phoenix is already a big girl." Hahaha. ”

Looking at Zheda's heartless appearance, Zhao Jin asked distressedly, "A few days ago, Father, you were not in good health, and your eyes were bloodshot, are you feeling better now?"

"Alas, silly girl, Dad has taken the elixir and is going to rejuvenate, don't you see that Dad is much younger now. By the way, Daddy is here to tell you a great event. ”

"Father, there is no immortal medicine in this world, you should take care of your health. Zhao Jin was worried that the secrets in the bed would be exposed, and she was bent on supporting Zheda.

Who knew that Zheda was excited and didn't leave, "Alas, girl, don't drive your father away, I haven't told you what the good news is." ”

"What good news can you have?"

"Wobetai is about to bring the Southern Expeditionary Army to our tribe, and this time I plan to send our warriors from Talga to join as well, and I think our warriors will be led by you. ”

"What, you're going to make me a robber too?" said Lord Zhaojin, grimaceous.

"Daughter, listen to me, what robbers are not robbers, Changshengtian gave the steppe wolf teeth and claws, just so that they could eat delicious mutton, this is a matter of course. Besides, Dad arranged this errand for you, mainly not to let you go to war, and the matter of fighting is naturally carried by the second prince, but you can just take this opportunity to ......"

"Dad, I said, I won't marry Wobetai. If you like him, then you go and marry him. Lord Zhaojin said as he pushed Zheda out of the yurt.

Inside the yurt, it was quiet again, Su Su stood up with difficulty, listening to the movement outside the bed, the county lord of Zhaojin and Zheda argued outside the yurt for a while, and then came back alone, thinking that he had been wronged, and sat on the side of the bed angrily, without speaking.

Su Su said softly, "I'm sorry, county lord, I'm here to trouble you." ”

Only then did Zhao Jin come back to his senses, "Sister Susu, what are you talking about, I'm not angry with you." It's all my uncompetitive dad, who hates it to death. ”

"I can't blame him, I think every father will love his daughter in the way they think is right. Su Su suddenly remembered her father Lingyu Zhang Lun, since he disappeared, Su Su was like an orphan, lonely and helpless, of course, it was precisely because of this that she and Xiang Bei depended on each other.

"Not really. The county lord of Zhaojin was straightforward, and her face with a grassland red face became even more crimson because of anger, "He is for the king of Liangmuha of the Hasuya tribe, since the king of Liangmuha made him the king of Nanyuan, his father only thinks about himself." The eagles of the steppe have their own hunting grounds, but they Hasuya are like hungry wolves to their own siblings, and the mother of Wobetai is the daughter of Liangmuha who was snatched from the Takhar tribe, and he should be regarded as a thief and a father. ”

Su Su was actually not interested in these disputes between the tribes on the grassland, but after patiently listening to the complaints of the county lord of Zhaojin, she cautiously asked, "County lord, these days when I am in a coma, the few people who have traveled with me are good." ”

"You mean Brother Xiang Bei, he comes to see you every day, but every time you fall asleep, he stays for a while and leaves. You Daxia people are just very particular, and he said that it is not good for him to stay in my tent for a long time. Saying this, Zhao Jin also stuck out his tongue naughtily.

Listening to the county lord of Zhaojin shouting Brother Xiangbei cordially, Su Su couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, but after thinking about it, the daughter of the grassland has a straightforward temperament, and she seems a little childish when she cares about this, so her face turned red, but fortunately, the county lord of Zhaojin did not see anything unusual.

The sisters were chatting, the yurt curtain was gently patting, and Zhao Jin's face was happy, "Listen, this footsteps and knocking on the door are Brother Xiang Bei's." ”

Zhao Jin greeted him out of the room, and sure enough, he brought in the young Xiang Bei. Seeing Xiang Bei, Su Su couldn't care about Zhao Jin's enthusiasm anymore, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and watched the young man in front of him approach.

"Su Su, you finally woke up, do you feel better?" Xiang Bei also wanted to make himself appear calm, but his voice trembled slightly.

"Well, thanks to Lord Zhaojin. I'm all right, we can get on our way. ”

"Then how can it be done?" The county lord of Zhaojin, who was puzzled by the amorous situation, interjected, "Sister Susu, your illness has not recovered yet, and the doctor said that you still need to cultivate for at least half a month." ”

"But you can't wait for Brother Xiangbei's injuries. Su Su said meaningfully.

"What? Brother Xiang Bei is also injured, I'll go and ask the doctor to show him too." ”

Xiang Bei smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid that my injury has no medicine to treat, and the county lord doesn't bother." Su Su, you can recuperate with peace of mind, I feel as if the fairy insects are not so tormented. When you're cured, it's not too late for us to hit the road. ”

Su Su also wanted to convince Xiang Bei, but his weak body couldn't bear it, his head was dizzy, and he had to fall asleep again. Although the two of them had too much to say, they couldn't say much because of the county lord Zhaojin, so Xiang Bei told Su Su to rest well, and he was ready to return to the carriage where He Tianmo lived.

The county lord of Zhaojin has been accompanying Xiang Bei out of the tent.

Xiang Bei also thought that the county lord was sending off guests, and he wanted to dissuade Zhao Jin in a panic. During this time, he visited the unconscious Su Su every day, although the two knew each other a lot, Xiang Bei was still hindered by Zhao Jin's identity and deliberately kept his distance.

"Brother Xiangbei, Sister Susu has already rested, I just happened to be bored and wanted to go out for a walk. If you're all right, can you go for a walk together? ”

Xiang Bei scratched his head, as if he couldn't find any reason to excuse himself, so he couldn't refuse, so he had to respond.

Xiang Bei followed Zhao Jin and the others out of the camp, and Zhao Jin asked his subordinates to lead the two horses. The county lord himself has a special mount, with a chestnut mane and shiny oil, and he led Xiang Bei to a tall horse covered in black carbon, with only a circle of white stripes on his four hooves.

"This horse has a docile temperament and extraordinary foot strength, which is just right for Brother Bei. As he spoke, the county lord turned over on his horse, raised his whip, and jerked the horse, and the horse was in pain, and his front hooves were in the air, and he roared loudly, and when the four hooves hit the ground, he jumped out of the air in an instant.

Although Xiang Bei can also ride a horse, compared with Zhao Jin, his riding skills are still a little clumsy, and he also whips his black horse, but he is not as comfortable as Zhao Jin.

Two fast horses galloped on the grassland where the snow had fallen, and the horse's hooves passed by, and then a piece of white mist was raised, the fiery red cloak of the county lord of Zhaojin flew with the wind, and the fire fox scarf around Xiang Bei's neck also swayed in the wind, and the two red colors left two red glimpses of the white world, at least these two reds were intertwined, and each other would not look so lonely.

In an instant, Zhao Jin took Xiang Bei and ran out dozens of miles away, although the chestnut horse started quickly, but the tall black charcoal black horse endurance was even better, the two horses gradually went hand in hand, Zhao Jin turned his head to look at Xiang Bei beside him, and shouted loudly,

"Brother Xiang Bei, I like this feeling of running, I want to run all the way through the five hundred miles of sand sea to see what kind of world it is over there. ”

Maybe as long as the speed is fast enough, it can really leave the troubles behind, Xiang Bei's black horse is running faster and faster, with the increase in speed, the horseback is becoming more and more stable, Xiang Bei also learned that the riders of the grassland tribe began to roar and howl, while responding loudly to the county lord,

"Lord Zhaojin, Su Su and I are from the other side of the five hundred miles of sand sea, where there is a green land with beautiful mountains and rivers, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter, flowers in spring and moon in autumn, there is a chance to be a guest on our side. However, I want to keep running, to see if there is an end to this world. ”

"Okay, then we'll keep running!"

Zhao Jin laughed happily rarely, and his cheeks, which had been touched by the wind and sand on the grassland all the year round, had a lingering redness, like a horse orchid blooming in the wind.

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In the evening, Xiang Bei returned to the caravan carriage outside the tribe. At the insistence of the county lord of Zhaojin, Xiang Bei had no choice but to accept the black horse she kindly gifted.

On the carriage sat the blind old Taoist Tianmo, who must have been bored for a long time, angrily fiddling with a few copper coins in his hand, shaking them in the bamboo tube again and again, and then spilling them on the board in front of him, and then picking them up with his hands, impatiently throwing back the bamboo tube, and shaking it violently.

After getting along for a long time, Xiang Bei probably also understood Tianmo's temper, and knew that it was best not to ignore him at this time, so he just took out a roast leg of lamb wrapped in layers of oiled paper from his arms.

As soon as the oil paper opened, the carriage was suddenly full of aroma, Tianmo finally couldn't hold back his saliva, and took a sip, "The stinky boy still knows that when he comes back, he will starve my old man to death, if you have a little conscience, you should let me pad my stomach first." ”

Xiang Bei handed the leg of mutton to Tian Mo's forever dirty hands.

Tianmo didn't even care about putting the bamboo tube in his hand, and threw it directly to his side, and suddenly several copper plates rolled to the ground. But Tianmo ignored it completely, and just desperately stuffed the barbecue meat into his mouth.

Xiang Bei looked at him wolfing down very ridiculously, and couldn't help but joke, "Dao Chief, what did you say about the hexagram just now." When are we going to get up?"

Tianmo was satisfied with the leg of mutton and was gnawing on it, and he didn't care about answering Xiang Bei's question seriously, but muttered in his mouth, "What else is going on?" Send people under the fence, order peach blossoms, eat and drink enough, and don't start the way." ”

"Well, well, the heat of this mutton roast is just right, but the cumin is slightly thin. ”

This old way is used to talking nonsense, and now that his nemesis Su Su is not there, Xiang Bei stretched his waist, feeling a little tired, turned around and curled up in the corner of the carriage and fell asleep.

Tianmo heard Xiang Bei's slight snoring, touched a bag on his body, and sighed, "This time, I'm afraid that the future is uncertain, are you all ready?"

The little white wolf on the side seemed to understand Tianmo's self-talk, gnawed half of Tianmo's bones for it, spit it out, and licked the back of Tianmo's hand with his tongue.