Time flies, and fourteen years are fleeting. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Le Yiyang remembered that his parents were separated from his yin and yang, and a sense of sadness hit his chest, and he couldn't help but sigh softly. Xiao Cuixin was carefree and snuggled in her lover's arms, when she suddenly heard his sighing voice, so she got up and asked, "Brother Yang, what are you thinking?"

Le Yiyang suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the bare mountains and forests, and said lightly: "I remembered the days when I was with my parents when I was a child. Xiao Cuixin didn't know much about his life experience, and when she saw him mention it, she asked curiously: "Who are your uncles and aunts, and where are they now?" Le Yiyang felt sour in his heart, and said with tears in his eyes: "Sister Xiao, my parents are Anxi Hou of the Tang Dynasty, and they were killed in Daizhou more than ten years ago. ”

Xiao Cuixin was silent after hearing this, holding Le Yiyang gently with both hands, and said for a long time: "Brother Yang, I'm sorry, I didn't know that my uncle and aunt were no longer alive. Le Yiyang closed his eyes, choked up and said, "Sister Xiao, I don't blame you. If the wars on earth do not stop, the whole world does not know how many orphans like us will remain. ”

The Khitan army invaded Kaifeng, burning and plundering along the way, and thousands of ordinary people died in the war. Le Yiyang pushes himself and others, and he has a deep hatred for the war launched by the Khitan.

Le Yiyang clenched his fists tightly and looked in the direction of the Khitan camp, the Qingyun Xuankong Sword on his body seemed to be inspired, and it actually buzzed in the scabbard. Seeing this, Xiao Cui was a little scared in her heart, and said, "Brother Yang, what do you want to do?" Le Yiyang tried to calm himself down, and said unhurriedly: "Sister Xiao." I am going to break into the Khitan camp tonight, and I will take Yerod's life no matter what. ”

Xiao Cuixin was so frightened that she took a few steps back, and asked again and again: "Why do you want to kill your uncle?" Le Yiyang said coldly: "Sister Xiao, Yelude has made you the county lord, so you are really willing to let go of the hatred in your heart?" Of course, Xiao Cuixin knew that the death of her parents was closely related to her uncle, but she couldn't accept the reality that her fiancé was going to assassinate her uncle.

At this time, there were only two people in the mountains and forests: Le Yiyang and Xiao Cuixin. The cold north wind blew from the bare trees, blowing the dresses of both men into the air. A seventeen-year-old boy looked at the girl who had just turned sixteen on the other side, and his heart was not good in any way.

After a long time, Le Yiyang spoke: "Sister Xiao, you are my fiancée, you should listen to me." Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king. Yerod's light will not die, and the Central Plains will never be peaceful. Xiao Cuixin shook her head and said with tears in her eyes: "No, no, my uncle is my relative, and I don't allow you to assassinate him." Le Yiyang said in a righteous voice: "Sister Xiao, if it weren't for Yelu Deguang sending troops to Daizhou, how could my parents have died on the frontier back then." I want to avenge this revenge, both public and private. ”

At this time, a sudden strong wind blew, and the entire mountain forest was shrouded in darkness. The little white horse let out a long roar and quickly ran behind Le Yiyang. Le Yiyang didn't know what was going on, so he quickly jumped up and picked up his fiancée, and then sat firmly on the little white horse. Xiao Cuixin was so frightened that her whole body trembled, and she leaned tightly on her lover's back, her eyes kept looking around.

Half an hour later, the black fog showed no sign of dispersing. The little white horse walked slowly in the dim mountain forest, and every now and then it roared. Le Yiyang held the reins while holding the Qingyun Sword, always alert to sudden attacks.

The Qingyun Sword was still shaking, and Le Yiyang hurriedly used his true qi to suppress it. But after a while, the Qingyun Sword began to buzz again. Le Yiyang was secretly frightened, but he was helpless.

Xiao Cui's heart lay on her fiancé's back, only to feel that the other party's body was getting colder and colder, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Yang, are you okay?" Le Yiyang was concentrating on his work, and suddenly heard her words, and hurriedly spit out blood, signaling her not to make a sound. Xiao Cui didn't know why, but when she saw this situation, she felt faintly bad in her heart.

After walking for several miles, the black fog gradually dissipated, and the mountains and forests gradually opened up. When the little white horse saw the bright road, his eyes lit up, and he ran away quickly, but in two hours, he was out of the forest.

Xiao Cuixin noticed that Le Yiyang's body was gradually warming, and Qingyun Sword was no longer silent, and the stone in his heart just fell to the ground, and asked, "Brother Yang, are you better?" Le Yiyang seemed to have returned from purgatory, and said listlessly: "My essence has been sucked away a lot, and now my skills are not as good as before. Xiao Cui's eyes widened after hearing this, and she immediately took the reins from his hand and made the little white horse stop.

Before the little white horse could stop, Le Yiyang fell off the horse's back. Xiao Cuixin ignored her own danger, jumped off the little white horse, turned over and rolled to Le Yiyang's side. She gently patted Le Yiyang's shoulder with her hand, attached it to his ear and said, "Brother Yang, Brother Yang, are you waking up?"

No matter how Xiao Cuixin shouted, Le Yiyang always remained motionless. Xiao Cui looked at her comatose fiancé, although she was anxious, she was at a loss. After half a pillar of incense, Le Yiyang still showed no signs of waking up, and his face became more and more purple.

Xiao Cuixin sat beside him, remembering what had just happened, and said to herself: "Although that mountain forest is evil, I am safe and sound, maybe the yin qi is too heavy. Brother Yang is a young man with strong blood, and he was angry just now, and the yang energy in his body is heavier. Therefore, when the yin qi hits, Brother Yang will be seriously injured. How can we wake him up now?"

The little white horse circled around Le Yiyang a few times, and with a long roar, he put his head on his chest, and scattered his neat clothes. Xiao Cuixin didn't know what the little white horse wanted to express, so she gently moved its head away with her hand. The little white horse seemed a little angry, shook his head and walked away without biting, but his eyes were still fixed on Le Yiyang's chest.

Xiao Cuixin muttered, "Little White Horse, do you want your master to get better quickly, why shouldn't I?" she muttered as she used her hand to sort out Le Yiyang's clothes, and suddenly, her hand seemed to have been touched by something, and quickly retracted from Le Yiyang's body.

Seeing this, the little white horse let out a long cry of joy.

Xiao Cuixin frowned and said, "What is so evil?" She carefully put her hand into Le Yiyang's arms, took out something wrapped in a handkerchief, and opened it to see that it was a few red pills that emitted a fishy smell. Xiao Cuixin threw the handkerchief to the ground, and then quickly covered her mouth, but she still couldn't help but vomit.

Seeing that she had dropped the pill, the little white horse seemed to be in a hurry, and galloped towards her with a stamped foot, circling around Le Yiyang.