Three thousand miles, no shadow. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info shook the wind and thunder between the waves, and the knife sound made by breaking the air was terrible and beautiful. Looking at the vast heaven and earth, someone fell every moment, and the blood gradually gathered into a stream. At some point, vultures swirled in the sky, and the hoarse and cold voice brought the breath of death. The scorched sandy and gravel land is stained red by bright red. The transition from life to death was vividly interpreted by Liu Mu.

Tan Manxue sat there, the figures that flashed in the crowd from time to time fascinated her, even the pungent smell of blood could not snatch her attention, every expression on her face was obsessed with the head flying up, the corpse falling, and the sweat beads that flowed down her face due to excitement were shining with colorful spots. The wings of her nose opened and closed slightly, indicating her concern. But she knew that she only needed to wait quietly, and there was no need to divide his gods. Time passed as the days gradually sank westward, and she thought that this day would be spent in peace, loneliness and despair like many previous days, but he appeared and brought surprises.

The sound of the blade breaking through the air drew closer and closer to the carriage, bringing up a cloud of dust. She was very unfamiliar with such a quiet knife sound, but she was familiar with the figure, and the blood-like red sun hit his back, which made Tan Manxue's pupils shrink for a while. Liu Mu's vigorous figure was approaching the middle with a strange posture, with a horizontal knife and arms, just rushing forward. If you keep looking at his feet, you will feel very uncomfortable and even a little dizzy. The knight in front of the carriage was charging forward when his body suddenly broke and split into two parts, and the blood flowers that rushed to the sky spurted out of Lao Gao, merging with the sunset.

Tan Manxue smiled, very sweet, the smile that bloomed on her white face like a treasure jade, like a plum blossom with proud snow, was full of fragrance. She looked at Liu Mu who was dripping with sweat on her forehead, just like that. After Liu Mu stopped and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, the vultures, which were still wandering just now, scrambled to fall, stopped on the corpses all over the ground, and enjoyed a rare dinner.

At this time, Liu Mu didn't have the slightest image at all, and he was disgraced, but Tan Manxue suddenly felt that Liu Mu was more like a leopard at this time, fast and brave, until Liu Mu's bloodshot eyes stared at her face, and Tan Manxue Ghost said in a daze: "Tired, right?" The understatement looked like being in the Shura blood field, like an ordinary lady saying considerate and ordinary words to the man who went home in the evening.

"Some, too many people, some bothersome. Liu Mu felt that his head was a little tingling, which was a manifestation of mental overdraft, which was very uncomfortable. But he still pretended not to care, and said.

Tan Manxue didn't want to expose Liu Mu, since he was reckless in front of him, then he meant that he had a good impression of himself, so he immediately showed a charming smile and said, "I thought you wouldn't come, I didn't blame you." “

If there were outsiders at this time, they would definitely be surprised by the man and woman, because there were corpses around them, and the pungent smell of blood was really not much poetic, but as the parties concerned, they didn't feel anything wrong.

"I thought I wasn't coming, I just happened to be passing by. Liu Mu took a slight breath to relieve fatigue for a long time, and then said a little against his will.

Tan Manxue didn't think that he would really have time to wait there to pass by, the more Liu Mu was like this, the more excited she became, and said softly: "I don't have a home anymore!"

Although Tan Manxue lowered his head in time, and raised his smile after a while, he clearly saw a trace of sadness and sadness in her seductive eyes, and he couldn't hold back the words hidden in his heart anymore, and blurted out: "I'm here, and I have a home." “

Tan Manxue stared at Liu Mu and didn't say anything until Liu Mu repeated it again. got up gently, walked out of the carriage and looked at Liu Mu condescendingly, pointed to the gorgeous wedding dress on his body, and said, "What should it do?"

Liu Mu could understand what she meant, and he was not ready to lie to his heart, so he immediately didn't hold back the words hidden in his heart, and blurted out: "You look good in dress, I like it." But when he saw Tan Manxue standing there with a stupid face, he found that there was no expression on her face, so he had to say again: "I'm here to greet her!"

Tan Manxue cried, like a dying white butterfly that flew over thousands of flowers and trees, thousands of mountains and rivers, and flew from the distant gods, flying exhausted. In this miserable desert, she looked so delicate and helpless. Liu Mu looked at her, his heart was full of infinite love and pity. sent the three thousand miles in his hand, let it fall to the ground naturally, and gently hugged Tan Manxue in his arms.

Once, Liu Mu thought that there was nothing in this world that could let him let go of the knife in his hand, but at this moment he had forgotten his knife, and gently put Tan Manxue's forehead against his shoulder, looking at her white and beautiful face, and secretly made up his mind to protect her, so that she would not be hurt again was his biggest responsibility in the future.

It was getting dark, Liu Mu was a little reluctant to retreat, he knew that it was time to leave here, and it would be dangerous to stay any longer, so he stretched out his long and narrow palm, wiped the tears of Tan Manxue with his thumb, and said: "Come home with me, I promise that you will not cry again in the future." “

"Will you marry me?" Tan Manxue was a little embarrassed to speak, and after squirming for a few breaths, he muttered with a red face, and after speaking, regardless of whether Liu Mu heard it clearly or not, he hurriedly lowered his head, looking at the situation as if he wanted to get into the collar.

Liu Mu was stunned at first, and then ecstatic, he didn't want to say anything, he answered Tan Manxue well with practical actions, hugged him into his arms, hugged him horizontally, and saw no movement under his feet, and landed firmly on the thin horse for three thousand miles, and jumped on the horse. The old horse trotted without urging and began to accumulate his strength, until at last he galloped quickly into the darkness, and could no longer be seen.

If there is anything in this world that can make Liu Mu worry, Tieqi will say noodles and wine, and stones will say knives and wine. They were right, they were wrong, because they didn't come along. On the galloping horse in the dark, Liu Mu, who was up and down with the rhythm of the galloping horse, tightly hid Tan Manxue in his arms. The wind and frost of the frontier, the waves passed over his face, there was some cold, he would not say anything unrepentant, just a simple action, but let Tan Manxue show a bright smile in his arms, squeezed his face to the softest place in Liu Mu's arms, and fell asleep.

During this period of time, Tan Manxue had never slept soundly, her tense nerves were completely relaxed at this moment, and the shaking of the galloping horse could not make her wake up at all. Liu Mu didn't make any noise except for covering her clothes blown by the wind from time to time, for fear of waking her up in her sleep. In addition to the sound of horses' hooves, only the melodious sound of horse bells is accompanied by them from time to time.