Wentu said goodbye to Leng Ling and galloped again, and a few days later, he came to Beicheng frequently, thinking that he would soon enter Beitu again to find Bai Zhi, so he turned around and asked, "Fu Rou, if your eyes regain your sight, what do you want to see the most?"

"Of course it's Brother Wentu!" Xiao Fu Rou didn't think about it, tilted her head and replied, and stretched out her hand to pat Wentu's back in excitement. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wentu's heart was sour, in vain to calm the chaos in the north and settle the southern state, but Xiao Fu Rou, the eyes of his future wife, had nothing to do, if she could not recover, wouldn't she have traveled to the southern dynasty in vain! If there was really any task, how would it be carried out when he grew up?

"Okay, I'll let you see my brother!"

Wentu was talking, and he had to stop beating his horse again, and he had to go back again and cover Fu Rou's ears!

The distant mountains have been sandy, and there is occasional flying dust in the near distance. The yellow sky and the white ground, the broken wood sandwiched the road, the red horse neighed and stopped his steps, swaying in place, not far ahead, three masked men wandered across the horse, staring at Wentu and the two, with more weapons in their hands!

Looking at it intently, the three people were dressed in green clothes, with long hair, tall and strong, and powerful horses, slowly walking towards them, the momentum of the oath to kill was obvious, and the sword qi was already approaching Wentu and Fu Rou! The sword qi was more gloomy than the cold of winter; there was not the slightest pity in the eyes of several people, which meant that the killing was already normal; they did not surround it, which showed that several people were full of confidence, believing that they would stab Wentu and Fu Rou under the horse in no time.

Masked blocks, if not robbers, there is obscurity. Wentu couldn't see the other party's origin for a while, but he already felt the gloomy domineering, which could be regarded as giving himself a strong courage, so he shouted loudly: "Who is the other side, Wen Mou intends to leave the southern country, return to the northern land, report a name, what misunderstanding can be resolved!" He thought of Leng Ling, and the other party figured out the way, so he naturally knew Wentu's name.

The red horse seemed to feel terrible, and its hind hips were slightly lowered, and it actually made a backward appearance! Who knows, it came from the palace, and later entered the palace countless times, so it naturally smelled from the horses in the palace.

No one answered, and the sword suddenly struck!

Three white rays of light were divided into top and bottom, one stabbed at Wentu's head, one hit Wentu's waist, and the other picked up the red map! What was even more astonishing was that several people had no intention of defending at all, they only wanted to kill, not to protect themselves!

Hongtu Ju was really ready, and took a step back to avoid the sword blade; Wentu instantly lowered his head, took out his sword and opened the long sword on his chest, and there was a "ping" sound, Wentu suddenly felt that the tiger's mouth was shaking, and his pupils gradually narrowed, and the other party actually exerted all his strength, and the sword cost people's lives, and he didn't care about his huge space at all.

I'm afraid this won't kill you!

Wentu shouted, and directly sent out the bird sword, but what was shocking was that although the three of them were shocked, they never dodged, and even stabbed straight at Wentu's sword, and the moves were all killed with others, Wentu had to withdraw his sword to block, and instantly fell into the downwind!

Three sword lights surrounded Wentu, the assassins did not snort, desperately assassinating Wentu, but he didn't want to die, there were countless things to do, there was Fu Rou behind him; he knew that his strength could compete with the comer, but the other party had given up his life, and the only purpose was to kill! This invisibly made Wentu's swordsmanship greatly reduced, and he had no ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back, so he could only use one word: escape!

He slammed the red picture horse between his legs, lifted all the dantian qi, waved out a circle of bird beaks as a cover, suddenly leaned down, stabbed the person in front of him, and stabbed desperately, but also pretended to burn the jade together, the man was stunned for a moment, subconsciously rode his horse to dodge, the red picture horse saw the gap and suddenly neighed, its voice was high, the assassins' horses retreated, and the red horse suddenly rushed out.

The Assassins didn't know why the horses under their crotches suddenly stopped, and only then did they turn their horses' heads and chase Wentu when they were stunned!

There was no need for Wentu to shout anything, the red horse was running with its hooves raised, and Wentu only felt that the wind was blowing strongly in his ears and couldn't open his eyes. It was the Red Picture Horse, with his original position in the palace, who neighed and suppressed the Assassin's horse, and it was this battle that taught Wentu a trick, that is, to ask the sword with death, and his merit was greatly increased!

The three assassins suddenly found that the red horse was running extremely fast, and the distance in the middle was getting farther and farther, and several of them showed their hidden weapons at the same time, and as soon as they raised their hands, three black shadows flew towards Wentu, like three arrows breaking through the air!

Wentu suddenly heard a strange sound behind him, there must be a hidden weapon coming, swung his sword to the back, suddenly heard Fu Rou's "hum", and then cried bitterly, not good, Fu Rou dart!

Hongju also heard the little master's cry and ran away even faster......

The dart assassin raised his hand and motioned for the other two to stop, Yin Yin said: "That's a divine horse, we can't catch up, that little princess has been injured and will definitely die, they can only return to the northern land, Wentu caused the princess to die, and there will never be a chance to come to the south again, go back quickly to report to King Chen......"

In an instant, the three of them turned around again, and disappeared after a while......

In the north city, Wentu drove the red horse straight to the inn, the red horse just stopped, he ignored the greeting of the shopkeeper, and ran inside with Fu Rou, the little Fu Rou couldn't cry anymore, and he was sweating tightly holding Wentu. Wentu was even more painful, thinking most about his own death, so that Fu Rou would return safely, never thinking that Fu Rou would be in danger......

"Guest officer...... Wentu!" Munu's Day voice, she was just about to greet the visitors, and suddenly saw that it was Wentu who rushed in, and she was surprised and delighted, I don't know what the situation was, and suddenly stood there and covered her mouth with her hands.

Wentu didn't have time to say hello, and shouted: "Mu Nu Day, hurry, save people!"

The two hurriedly ran into the room, tore open Fu Rou's shirt, and found that it was a sharp dart, which pierced Fu Rou's back deeply, surrounded by blood, swollen and black! Mu Nujie knew that Wentu was reluctant, raised his hand to turn his face away, swallowed a mouthful of liquor, sprayed Fu Rou's wound, pulled out the dart violently, and bandaged it with sore, Fu Rou cried hoarse in pain. However, just after covering the wound, Mu Nujie's blood-stained hand stopped, stared at the dart and screamed:

"Poison darts!"

Her face changed color, and she hurriedly lifted the dart, stared at it carefully, and frowned as if she was thinking about it, and then two lines of tears burst out of her eyes.

Wentu found that there was a big change, but he was also at a loss, staring at the darts, and then looking at the Munu Festival.

"I've seen this dart, it belongs to a group of secret samurai in Gyeonggi in the southern country, and few people in the world know about it," Mu Nujie's face was full of tears, she saw it when she met the two kings, "There are not many people in the world who can use this group of samurai!"

Wentu understood that it must be King Chen, the second king, the third king and others.

And at this moment, the three kings are impossible, so only King Chen and the second king want to kill themselves! However, he has never provoked King Chen and the second king, even if he helps the princess to subdue the military power of the three kings, it will be beneficial to the two of them, and it is for them, why do you want to harm me?

Could it be that it was only because they had met the queen? Could it be that they were the real culprits who killed the queen?

"I want to go back to Beijing to get the antidote!" Wentu can't take care of a lot, no matter who is secretly doing evil tricks, there is a princess in the palace, as long as she is found, there is a chance to find the antidote.

Mu Nujie shook her head sadly, gently picked up Fu Rou, took out a few girls' red jackets from the green cabinet, it seemed that they had already been sewn properly, and said while wearing Fu Rou: "Using poison darts, it is bound to kill, this poison has no antidote at all!"

"What?!" Ventu roared, "how long will it last?"

"That's not necessarily, each batch of poison darts is different, as little as ten days, as many as dozens of days, that is also to torture the people who are darts, to deter others!"

It is this group of people, who have been making waves for several years, doing everything harmless, they found the poison of the Western Regions, diluted it with water, and then burned the iron dart red and burst into the poisonous juice, absorbing the poisonous gas, so that after the dart is hit, it will not die immediately, but then it will be painful, so as to torture others, and be obscene, as Mu Nu Day said, there is no antidote to this poison.

Snowy Mountains of the Northern Regions!

Wentu has no other choice, this is the only hope, even if the legend is false, he will end this mission at the top of the snowy mountain, leave the Southern Dynasty, and end his shuttle career. Fu Rou will not die, but she will return to the modern world and lose her qualification to shuttle, so what kind of disaster will happen in the world here, you can only leave it to fate.

"I'm going to the snowy mountains to find that Baizhi. Ventu muttered.

Mu Nujie's eyes lit up, but immediately dimmed, and said sadly: "How is that possible, no one can pass that level, and the soft voice will be crippled for life, and the heavy one will lose his life, unless your mount is called Hongtu Ju!"

Red Picture Pony?!

Wentu grabbed Mu Nu Jie and made her cough, Wentu quickly let go of his hand, gently wiped her tears, and said excitedly: "Say why?!"

Mu Nujie suddenly saw Wentu's gaffe, and also grabbed Wentu's hand tightly, and replied quietly: "There is a monster there, invincible and invincible, I heard the rumors here, there have been countless people who want to get the bouquet of Baizhi, I heard that there is also a colorful sword hidden there, cutting iron like mud, the colorful light is shocking, but no one can escape the pursuit of the beast, there is indeed a poor person, the monster actually speaks human words, roughly only the owner of the red picture horse is eligible to get the Baizhi!"

Hahaha!

Wentu raised his head and laughed, but there were tears in his eyes, the red horse was originally obtained from Chen Ying'er on the first day of shuttle into the Southern Kingdom, and he inadvertently named Hongtu Ju, but who knows, there was this rumor before he came, just like naming his wife, is it destined in the dark? In fact, it is absolutely not the case.

"Don't hide it from Women's Day, Ventu's mount is the red map!" Ventu was both excited and sad.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Nujie was shocked, "Red Tuju......? Fig...... Pony, Redmane, Ventu ......" she muttered and repeated, already picking up Fu Rou and handing it to Ventu, she looked up and asked if that was what Ventu meant.

Wentu kept nodding.

"Wait!" Mu Nujie saw Wentu on the horse and shouted, approached Wentu, also approached the red horse, glanced at the red horse affectionately, took off a yellow silk belt from his wrist, carefully raised Fu Rou's arm and put it on, saw that it was a big one, so he went around a circle, and patted Fu Rou and said, "Rou'er, this is a token left by my father to my sister, it is an auspicious silk, with her, everything will be fine, Sister Mu is here waiting for you......"

Fu Rou was just about to speak, but she still fell asleep......

Wentu was very grateful, and unconsciously grabbed the hand of Mu Nu Day, and Mu Nu Day also nodded sadly, and since then, the two have become eternal confidants!

Bidding farewell to the Munu Festival, Wentu immediately drove into the northern soil, and the prince and princess returned, which shook the northern soil, but Wentu had no time to see the northern king and Ulan, and went straight to the northern mountain, running hard day and night for more than a month, before reaching the corner of the snow-capped mountain in the northern region.

At the foot of the mountain, three iron warriors were already waiting at the bottom of the mountain.

On the first day of the first lunar month, Wentu carried Fu Rou on his back, led the red picture horse, and landed on the Northern Snow Mountain with three warriors