Chapter 178: Tan Lang is not an only child when he is in trouble
The stars are boundless, and under the night, Zhao Yu's sweeping figure is almost difficult to capture with the naked eye, and a gust of wind rolls out of the oasis.
It has been more than five years since he left the ancient tomb, and over the years, Zhao Yu has been running for the future of the Five Elements Banner and the captive army, from a ruined army with less than 10,000 old, weak, sick and disabled, to a strong and powerful partisan party, entangled in everything, and rarely idle. Although I missed it very much, I didn't have the opportunity to go to the ancient tomb after all. He also sent people to the ancient tomb to bring letters, and Yang Qingdi still sent a reply at the beginning, but in the past two years, it has gradually become unheard.
This made Zhao Yu a little uneasy in addition to being disappointed, and only comforted himself, Yang Qingdi was floating outside, and everything was downbeat, but the affection between each other would not change.
He never expected that Yang Qingdi would come to the Western Regions, and also rescued Ji Xiaofu's mother and daughter. How could this woman who easily disobeyed the world, if it weren't for helping herself, come to the bitter cold land of the Western Regions? The beauty is gracious, and she puts herself in her shoes and does too little for her, thinking like this, Zhao Yu is more and more ashamed.
But why did she come to the Western Regions and then leave? Could it be that she resented her coldness? Or was it ......
Many thoughts came to his mind one after another, Zhao Yu was in a mess, and he just wanted to see Yang Qingdi quickly and say goodbye.
After leaving the oasis, there were vaguely a few black shadows sneaking up on Zhao Yu. He had a different heart at the moment, and he didn't care about it at all, so he just rushed all the way to the east. After a while, those figures gradually failed to catch and disappeared behind Zhao Yu.
Look for one or two in the middle of nowhere. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack. Zhao Yu rushed out of the oasis without thinking about it, galloping for dozens of miles in the night, still without any gain, he looked around, his heart was agitated, and he suddenly raised his face and shouted at the empty field: "Sister Qingdi, where are you? I really miss you!"
He shouted several times in succession, and the sound rolled like thunder broke the silence of the night sky and spread far into the night.
A few miles away, behind a boulder, a bonfire burned.
Yang Qingdi, dressed in a yellow shirt, sat quietly on a piece of felt spread on the ground. A flickering campfire was cast in her face. Beautiful eyes may be bright or extinguished. The years seem to love this woman alone, and she has not changed much from five years ago, but her face has become more and more cold, like a piece of ice that has not melted for a thousand years. Indescribable indifference and calm. It's just that there may be a trace of melancholy in the middle of the eyes that is difficult to dissolve. Like a fairy who has fallen into the dust. renders a bit of fireworks popularity.
Sitting opposite her is Xiaotang, who has grown up, this sexually happy little girl. Even if you sit upright, you won't be at ease. A pair of eyes dripping and rolling, dressed in nondescript men's clothes, like a oily and powdery disciple.
Xiaotang stirred the bonfire with a wooden stick, and opened his mouth several times to open the topic, but he hesitated when he saw Yang Qingdi's indifferent appearance. A gust of wind blew and stirred the flames swaying, Xiaotang finally found a topic that he could talk about like a treasure, and hurriedly said, "Miss, are you cold?"
Yang Qingdi glanced at her, and her lips didn't even open.
As soon as the words came out, Xiao Tang remembered that the cold jade bed in the ancient tomb was ten times colder than the climate in the Western Regions, she smiled wryly, and said with annoyance: "I just want you to say something, miss." I'm very uncomfortable looking at you like this. ”
Yang Qingdiqi said: "I've always been like this, why didn't you feel uncomfortable before." ”
"How is that the same! A group of loveless women in the ancient tomb, I have nothing to say to them for a long time. But we came all the way to the Western Regions to warn Zhao Yu. It's just that he hasn't come to see Miss all these years, and he has even changed his mind, Miss, aren't you sad? If you tell it, I'll scold him with you!" Xiao Tang said with wide eyes and bulging cheeks.
"Is it useful to scold him?" Yang Qingdi asked rhetorically, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Since our minds have changed, we will no longer see each other." beat him, scolded him, blamed him, and the more he couldn't get it, the more unbearable he became. ”
After Xiaotang heard this, he turned his head sideways and asked, "Then Miss, are you going back to the ancient tomb?"
Yang Qingdi shook his head and said, "No, let's go to the beggar gang and ask, where did they send that Zhou girl?" If you can save it, you can save it, if not, at least ask for some news and send it to him." ”
Hearing this, Xiaotang jumped up and said loudly: "Miss, are you confused? They can't stop you, you still have to save the woman surnamed Zhou! We won't see him, so that he won't get any of them, so that he will understand that the negative person will not end well!"
Yang Qingdi said: "Although I don't want to see him again, I don't want him to remember that I will be resentful in the future." Although I don't know why the beggars are embarrassed by their enlightenment, since they are aware of this, what does it have to do with helping them again. Maybe it can also resolve the entanglement between the beggars and the Ming Sect, and avoid many killings. ”
"Why does he want Miss to embarrass himself so much!" Xiaotang was still resentful, turned his back and lay down, and muttered: "Miss, don't pay attention to me, I won't speak!"
Yang Qingdi glanced at Xiaotang and stopped talking, but his mood was chaotic, and he picked up the wooden stick that Xiaotang had just dropped and stirred up the fire. The flames rose and fell, and they were reflected in the eyes and became vivid.
There was a faint sound in the night sky, Yang Qingdi's face was solemn, and he listened attentively, but he saw a few birds flying low in the air, and his eyes dimmed again.
Zhao Yu shouted and kept running to the east, and suddenly saw a black shadow in front of him quickly approaching him. He was overjoyed in his heart, and strode up to meet him, and when the distance was close, he found that the person who came was actually the old Shaolin monk who crossed the catastrophe, and his face was gloomy.
The old monk rushed over after hearing the sound, and when he saw Zhao Yu's appearance clearly, his face suddenly showed joy, and he laughed loudly: "It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! Demon Lord, you hateful little devil has no water gun that breathes fire oil today, and you deserve to die here!"
Zhao Yu was in a state of turmoil now, how could he have the heart to pay attention to this old monk, and ran to the side of the old monk.
The old monk of the robbery hated the humiliation that Zhao Yu brought to him in Shaolin last time. Who was willing to let him escape, and while pounced, he raised his hand, and the black rope, which was difficult to see with the naked eye, rolled directly towards Zhao Yu's ankle.
Catching the imperceptible sound of breaking the air in his ears, Zhao Yu tiptoed a little, just hit the tail tip of the black rope, and vomited vigorously, and Hesu rolled upside down to the face of the old monk.
"Huh, how did you become so strong!"
Seeing that Zhao Yu dared to directly parry his attack, the old monk even had the strength to fight back. Deng Shi exhaled in surprise. Last time, he was doused from the head to the end by the fire flag's oil. Only then did he stop with hatred, although Zhao Yu's martial arts were brilliant at that time, it was obvious that he was not his opponent, and he was evading all the way. Compartment for half a year. How could it be that martial arts had skyrocketed to such an extent!
He was not a believer. Arm shake. Hesso swept out like a viper.
Zhao Yu didn't have the heart to entangle with the old monk, and after kicking the black rope, his figure quickly stepped past the old monk and rushed back into the night.
Seeing that Zhao Yu only fled and did not fight. felt that the scene was just an accidental accident, and he refused to give up, tightly embellished with Zhao Yu, and chased after him. However, he was surprised to find that instead of getting closer, he was chasing with all his might, but gradually had a tendency to pull away!
Immediately, the old monk explained to himself: Shaolin martial arts are not known for their body skills, and the demon lord is notorious, and it is not surprising that he has one or two escape skills. As long as you go all the way through, you will always exhaust this kid's internal strength, and when he is exhausted, he will be killed in one fell swoop, and he will be ashamed of himself!
Zhao Yu ran out for several miles, and when he saw that the old monk still refused to give up, he was angry, so he simply stopped his steps, turned around and shouted: "You mad dog-like old monk, don't go to track down Zhang Wuji's whereabouts, what are you doing with me! Aren't you afraid that I will set a trap and burn your old bones?"
Seeing Zhao Yu stop, when he was exhausted, his heart was happy, and when he heard Zhao Yu shouting this sentence in full anger, he was startled, and he gathered his mind to look around, but he heard a few extremely light footsteps approaching, and suddenly he thought that he had really been ambushed, so angry that his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, pointing at Zhao Yu and scolding: "You vicious little ghost, don't you have the courage to compete with me in the light! This time I'm going to slash your ...... to the top."
Before he finished speaking, several figures had already appeared behind the sand dunes, Zhao Yu glanced at it, and found that it was He Taichong and his wife from the Kunlun faction, the extermination master, and the two old men from the Huashan faction. It turned out that he had been shouting for a long time, but instead of finding Yang Qingdi, he provoked these opponents. He was not very afraid of being under siege, and there was still a faint joy in his heart, making such a big move, if Yang Qingdi was still nearby, he should have noticed it.
He Taichong said from a distance to the tribulation: "Don't get me wrong, this old-timer, we are all here to deal with the Demon Lord. ”
As he spoke, he turned his head to Zhao Yulang and smiled: "What a merry devil, you shout like this late at night, lest others can't hear it, it's really self-inflicted!"
Zhao Yu said coldly: "When it comes to romance, which one in the world can be compared to Mr. Tieqin." The octogenarian women and young women in your family are all available, and they are blessed and envious of others. ”
Hearing this, He Taichong's face suddenly became extremely ugly, while the two old men of the Huashan faction had already laughed.
"Dead ghost, bring shame on yourself!" Ban Shuxian snorted angrily at He Taichong, and then pointed at Zhao Yu and shouted: "Demon Lord, did that Zhang Wuji fall into your hands?
The two old men of the Huashan faction also shouted: "Yes, extremely, let's just need the whereabouts of Zhang Cuishan's son, and now we don't have the heart to be an enemy of you, the devil." ”
The exterminator stepped forward, took out the Yitian Sword with a bang, pointed at Zhao Yu and said in a fierce voice: "Zhao Wuxian, how many foolish women's innocence do you want to be harmed by this prostitution? If Zhi Ruo betrayed the master for you and was willing to enter the devil's way, you originally quibbled about what her father entrusted to you, but now you are calling another woman's name here, what is it that is not greedy for beauty? Your shameless behavior can be worthy of Zhiruo who is dedicated to you? Today I will kill you, the prostitute, and then kill the self-depraved criminal!" I want to ask her, she is willing to betray her master, but she has been abandoned by people from the beginning to the end, whether she regrets it or not!"
"If the two are willing to be cheap, but you, a monk, don't accumulate virtue and speak badly and hurt others, what is it?"
A cold voice sounded behind Zhao Yu, his eyes lit up, he turned his head, and saw a yellow shirt floating towards him. (To be continued......)
PS: As soon as I slacked off, I overslept...... Shame shame. Today is still the third watch