Section 4: Distractions and Elegy

There is no trace of the Xu Zi Camp, there is no trace left, Yue Xiao has searched for a radius of three kilometers, and he has never dared to believe that this was the original Xu Zi Camp's station, if it weren't for the black wall that is still there, Yue Xiao still thinks that he has gone wrong, as far as the eye can see, it is all yellow sand, where is there a trace of people's lives?

After searching for more than an hour, Yue Xiao finally found something, a wine gourd, an extremely ordinary thing, which is everywhere in Luosha Town, the kind of ordinary wine gourd carried by good drinkers. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Yue Xiao looked at the wine gourd and couldn't help laughing, not because of the wine gourd, but because of the wine in the gourd - thirteen years of Luosha old wine.

Twenty-three years old, Yue Xiao, who is about to enter the age of twenty-four, has only drunk the thirteen-year-old Luosha wine twice.

For the first time in Lingdu, after taking the martial arts championship, a bottle of thirteen-year-old Luosha wine given by His Majesty the Emperor is hard to find.

Since the establishment of the Tianling Dynasty, there are not many people who can be rewarded by His Majesty the Emperor for thirteen years, and they are nothing more than generals with outstanding military achievements, or capable ministers who rule the world.

Wang Cheng, the prime minister of the dynasty, has been treasured the thirteen-year-old Luosha wine at home, ready to pass it on to future generations as a family treasure.

The second time was in this Xu Zi camp, the first time I saw Chongsan, and the wine he drank when he was a brother of the opposite sex was the thirteen-year-old wine of Luosha.

Now Yue Xiao once again held a gourd full of thirteen-year-old sand wine, and his heart was full of doubts.

There was a smell of blood in the wine, a faint smell of blood, Yue Xiao's nose was not very strong, but the faint smell of blood mixed with the strong aroma of wine made Yue Xiao a little uncomfortable.

"Has anyone been here? Or not long ago, who is it? This thirteen-year-old pot of Luosha old wine should be buried here by the eldest brother, so why is there a faint smell of blood in it?" Yue Xiao frowned, staring at the wine gourd in his hand, like a ball of cotton and linen, messy and confusing.

Yue Xiao thought about it to no avail, and habitually reached out to take the sword, but what his hand touched was the yellow sand all over the ground, and Mo Li was buried in the Valley of the Devil forever.

Yue Xiao smiled gloomily, shook his head helplessly, and then stood up and pinned the wine gourd to his waist.

Keep walking.

Xu Ziying is the vanguard battalion of the feudal army more than ten kilometers ahead, Xu Ziying everyone knows, the two armies are facing each other, but there has been no desperate result, both sides are for the purpose of training, anyway, in this huge northwest wilderness, the prestige of the Xu Zi Battalion has already spread, the feudal army sent a pioneer battalion, about more than 10,000 people are stationed here, to resist the Xu Zi Battalion, and the reason why the Xu Zi Battalion can always be rampant in the northwest wilderness is nothing more than the northwest wilderness, there are more than half of the troops of the Tianling Dynasty stationed here.

Otherwise, with just the 3,000 men and horses of the Xu Zi Battalion, even if you can use one as ten, the hundreds of thousands of horses of the vassal army will only need a moment to trample on the 3,000 Xu Zi Battalion.

However, that would be tantamount to declaring war on the Heavenly Spirit Dynasty, and the territory of the vassal country, which was less than half of the Heavenly Spirit Dynasty, would face the ravages of the Heavenly Spirit Dynasty's army.

The feudal kingdom did not dare to do it, but the same is true for the Tianling Dynasty, although it is known that the feudal kingdom is ambitious, but it can only be stationed outside the northwest wilderness to prevent the wolf ambition of the feudal country, as for the Tianling Dynasty located in the Di country, the barbarian, and the Tianling Dynasty between the feudal states does not dare to fight to the death with any party, once a full-scale war starts, it is a situation of endless death, although the Tianling Dynasty is strong in military strength, but if it is faced with the three kingdoms joining forces, it is also difficult to parry.

Yue Xiao didn't understand the truth, but he could understand that once the war started, the Xu Zi Battalion would be in the whirlpool of the war storm, and now it seems that the Xu Zi Battalion should have all retreated, but why was it that in the mouths of the merchants, all the Xu Zi Battalions were destroyed?

The entire Xu Zi camp was eaten by the vanguard of the feudal army controlled by the demon girl?

Yue Xiao didn't believe it, but on that black wall, Zhang Zhiyuan's name was indeed written, that black wall, there would be no mistake, this was what Chongsan told Yue Xiao, on that black wall, as long as the name appeared, that person must be dead.

Yue Xiao didn't know who was controlling the black wall, but Fu Zheng's name was on it, and he didn't see Chongsan's name, Chongsan at this moment should have found the Bamboo Reed Medicine Immortal and was detoxifying, the poison on the eldest brother's body was not something that ordinary people could lift, but why could the eldest brother use internal force?

Yue Xiao knew what poison Chongsan was, but there was always a huge question in his heart, but before he could ask it, he waited until Hua Xiangrong, and then it was the beginning of the chess game of returning to the truth, after the chess game was over, without waiting for Chongsan and Yue Xiao to meet, Fan Xiliu took Chongsan away, could it be that Fan knew something?

The more Yue Xiao thought about it, the more wrong it became, there were many things that he couldn't figure out, and some of the miscellaneous things that were scattered before came to his heart, just because of the thirteen-year-old Luosha old wine pinned to his waist, to be precise, the faint smell of blood mixed in the wine.

Yue Xiao's mind kept recalling the things he had with Chongsan in the past, fighting in the desert because of the poison of the martial arts, this was the first time the two of them met, and then, went to Tianzhu Mountain in Anhui to participate in the chess game of returning to the truth, a month of getting along, on the way, the martial arts attacked again, many martial arts heroes on the road have escorted the voyage, Yue Xiao knew that he did not have that influence, and at that time he was only Chongsan by his side, moreover, he knew the proprietress of the Yuelai Inn, in that inn, no one dared to use force, and there was a small insect whose force value was absolutely above himself, and another scholar, who was almost familiar with the world, and he was the deputy general of Xu Ziying, and won the hearts of the military。

What kind of person is this?

Yue Xiao's mind flashed back to the past, and the scenes kept repeating itself.

And in the end, before he died, the sword god actually wanted to kill Chongsan himself, why is this?

The more Yue Xiao thought about it, the more bizarre it became, he always felt that his eldest brother Chongsan was very suspicious, but he had an indescribable feeling that he was by his side, there was a sense of intimacy, could this be the innate affinity?

Generally speaking, people who are in a certain realm, or who have reached a certain level in their spiritual realm, understand something called potential.

Of course, a person who practices martial arts has it, and he can see the momentum of the bad old man by the Green Worm Lake, as well as the momentum of the original sword god.

Just one back can make him tremble. That's the potential.

His Majesty the Emperor has his own kingly spirit, and Zhang Zhiyuan has a decisive and strong killing aura, which is also a potential, all kinds of potential, all kinds of people.

But Yue Xiao didn't feel any momentum in Chongsan, he was like a pool of stagnant water, but in his daily interactions, Yue Xiao knew that it was not a pool of stagnant water, but an optimistic person who was not afraid of any hardships and hardships.

Yue Xiao walked unhurriedly, also constantly thinking in his mind, the wild land was full of yellow sand, and of course, there was a breeze accompanied by the scorching sun.

Continuing on, it was the vanguard camp of the feudal army, Yue Xiao ate the dry food he carried with him, and then raised his eyes to look at the land of yellow sand.

Yue Xiao's gaze is excellent, generally speaking, people who practice martial arts, their six senses are stronger than ordinary people.

Yue Xiao saw the banners of the vanguard camp of the feudal army, and the huge eagle heads were swaying in the wind.

Yue Xiao stared at the fluttering flag.

If it was only the banner of the vanguard battalion of the feudal army, Yue Xiao would not be like this, but in that banner, he saw a person hanging on a pole.

A woman, to be exact.

The clothes were ragged, the body was blurry and couldn't see clearly, Yue Xiao was a little far away, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but the woman hanging on the pole attracted Yue Xiao's eyeballs.

Why is there a woman hanging in the vanguard camp of the feudal army?

Yue Xiao is not the kind of person who particularly likes to meddle in things, but at this moment, he didn't know what was wrong, as if there was an inexplicable force that drove Yue Xiao forward.

Yue Xiao crossed a small sand dune, stood a little higher, and looked around, there were still many small sand dunes, maybe he was standing a little higher, and he could only see the corner of the fluttering flag and the woman hanging on the top.

But at this moment, I saw the vanguard camp of the entire feudal army, with more than 1,000 tents surrounding the big tent of the Chinese army, and in front of the big tent of the Chinese army, a long and thick pole was erected, and a person was hanging on the pole.

Yue Xiao still couldn't see the woman's face clearly, and could only vaguely sense a familiar feeling.

Yue Xiao stared closely at the woman who was hung by a hemp rope on the long pole erected by the big tent of the Chinese army, and what he thought of in his head was Hua Xiangrong.

"Is that the enchantress?"

"But it shouldn't be, doesn't it mean that the demon girl has been chasing and killing Xu Ziying. ”

"But why am my heart racing?"

Yue Xiao muttered to himself.

It's nearly dusk.

Yue Xiao looked at the woman hanging on the long pole, and felt bad in his heart, the woman was obviously dead, but she was still exposed, this is inhumane.

Yue Xiao didn't want to be nosy, but the impulse in his mind always made him want to go and find out.

Yue Xiao lurked in the yellow sand, evading three patrol teams, of course, Yue Xiao thought that he had the strength to silently kill the three patrol teams, but he didn't do that, the act of startling the snake was tantamount to exposing himself to Yue Xiao at this moment.

When night fell, Yue Xiao waited for a long time before a patrol team passed by, he quietly approached, touched the person at the back, changed his clothes, and quickly caught up with the group, quietly, even the people in front of him did not find anything.

Following the patrol team, Yue Xiao, who was slowly approaching the pioneer camp, saw the woman hanging on the long pole at close range at this moment.

Dressed in rags, it was obvious that he had suffered inhuman torture before his death, and his face was unrecognizable.

In the light of the fire, Yue Xiao walked around the pioneer camp as he walked, and although Yue Xiao followed the patrol team, his eyes were always on the woman.

Who the hell is this woman?

Why is it hung in front of the big tent?

Yue Xiao had already walked behind the big tent of the Chinese army, turned his head, and looked at the woman hanging on the long pole again, the woman's body was swaying in the wind, but at this moment it was facing Yue Xiao. Yue Xiao just casually skimmed.

It's just that in this casual glance, Yue Xiao found one thing, a penny.

A copper coin with a circle on the outside and a square on the inside.

Ordinary things, buy a bun for two pennies, one penny, what's the use?

For others, this money is not surprising, but it is tattooed on a woman's chest.

Yue Xiao was stunned on the spot.

Is that a flower want to look?

A trace of despair gradually rose in Yue Xiao's heart.

In addition to flowers, who else will tattoo a penny on their chest for no reason?

In this world, it is estimated that she is such a stupid woman.

"When you have lofty aspirations, the concubine looks at the Sansheng Stone. ”

"Meng Po Tang did not forget, and called Yue Lang in the next life. ”

All Yue Xiao recalled in his mind was the content of the letter that Hua Xiangrong left for him when he finally left.

It was an elegy.

The concubine came from the barbarians, and went from Angelica......