Chapter 2 Billowing Smoke

"Hey, are you alright?"

galloping all the way, Hanyue didn't even care about his horse. finally took this down-and-out scholar and escaped from the minions of the gangsters. Looking at the person who was still shivering in the cold wind, looking like the world was unkind and treated me like a dead dog, Hanyue had to step forward to comfort me.

"As for people, there will always be a few times a month, uh, a few times that make you unhappy. But you have to learn to be optimistic, that is, they hit you on the left cheek, you have to be glad that they didn't hit you on the right cheek, they hit you on the right cheek, you have to be glad that your arms and legs are still there. Of course, if they do cut off your arms and legs, then they're wrong. But don't move at this time, you just play dead, and maybe you can escape. ”

The scholar looked at Han Yue in a daze, and his unexplained remarks immediately caught his attention. "Did you know that when a limb is cut off, it hurts a lot, but you don't faint from the pain. You must know that on such a cold day, it is very likely that you will faint and never wake up again. ”

Han Yue said as she looked at this scholar, and obediently listened to her own idle tud, without the slightest reaction. Judging from the fact that he was neither crying nor making trouble, his distraction method and fantasy contrast method had successfully saved him from the shadow just now.

Han Yue breathed a sigh of relief, but he saved him no matter what he said, and he thanked him for saving his life.

"I said, you. ”

"Hero!" the scholar said suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Han Yue suddenly straightened up, he knew that this was the time to show his personal charm, and after a while, he would say "You're welcome", or "It's a matter of effort, why bother".

"I implore the hero to snatch back the package below. The scholar suddenly fell to his knees, he had been observing the cold moon just now. He could see that this person's saving himself was simply a trivial matter of searching for things, so this person must be able to help himself.

Han Yue was stunned for a moment, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, who is this? Han Yue said helplessly: "I've already gotten into trouble if I save you, and now you want me to poke it again?" No, if you don't have money, you can make an IOU for me, and I'll lend you a little." "I also noticed the package when Hanyue rescued people just now, but at that time it was firmly grasped in the hands of the bandit leader Li Changgen, and in order to avoid any variables, he had to give up.

And he doesn't think there's anything valuable in it, and even if there's anything valuable, it doesn't have much to do with him. He took a few taels of silver from his bosom, "No, take it." If you go back from here, you'll come to a town. There's an inn in town, you stay for one night, and then you don't care about what you want to do, and remember not to walk at night. ”

The scholar took the money in his hand, but he did not leave. Hanyue was about to go back to find his horse, but as soon as he took a step, the man followed him, he took a step back, and the man followed him a step back.

"What's your name?"

"Yang Ying. ”

"What are you doing with me?"

"Please help me, the package contains my family's heirlooms, if the hero helps me, I will be grateful in the future, and I will be thankful!"

Han Yue rolled her eyes for a while, I saved your life, you don't thank me, but it is a package, you want to thank you. Han Yue asked curiously, "What heirloom treasure?"

"It's a box that looks, looks ordinary. Yang Ying hurriedly said.

The cold moon is a pain again, why are there so many boxes this year. However, he still does not plan to get involved in this matter, because there is something more important.

"You can leave this problem to the local officers and soldiers to solve, I still have urgent matters. ”

Yang Ying heard the word "officer and soldier", but her brows were furrowed. It seems that there is a shadow in this regard, Han Yue can't care so much, he is not a saint, he can see injustice and draw a sword to help, but he can't take everything on himself.

"I'm leaving!"

"Hero, where are you going?" Yang Ying decided to fight for it one last time. Han Yue has been a little impatient with this person, and said that this person is really her mother-in-law.

"I'll go to Yanmen Pass!"

"I'm going to Yanmen Pass too!"

The night is still there, the wind is still there.

The people on horseback changed from one to two, and Han Yue looked at Yang Ying, who was fair-skinned and talked to his mother-in-law, with some helplessness, and he really doubted why he would agree to him.

I went to the place where I hid my horse and looked at it, fortunately I hadn't been discovered by those bandits, so I didn't have to rely on my own legs to run on the way to Yanmen Pass, but unfortunately, Yang Ying resolutely didn't ride with Hanyue, so he put up a lot of reasons for this.

However, under the observation and inference of Han Yue, these reasons are all nonsense.

As his own horse is now robbed by others, Han Yue can still reason with others calmly, and Han Yue can't help but admire his own self-cultivation.

"You're sick, you don't want to be a piece with me, then you can run to Yanmen Pass by yourself. Han Yue grabbed the reins and said angrily, what kind of temper does the young master have.

"Yes, I'm sick. Or an infectious disease. ”

Yang Ying said suddenly. Han Yue didn't plan to play anymore, kicked on the horse, and looked at Yang Ying with slanted eyes, that means you can't fall in love, the latter glanced at Han Yue resentfully, and nodded helplessly. Hanyue shuddered and was stunned. Then he lifted him up with a hand and sat down behind him. But he clearly felt his body tremble.

Thinking like this, the cold moon galloped wildly and drove towards Yanmen Pass.

Just when the sky was about to dawn, Han Yue had been running on the Great Gobi in the northwest for almost two hours, and Yang Ying behind him was already exhausted and collapsed, he didn't have the physical strength of Han Yue.

"Hero, can you take a break!" Yang Ying said weakly.

Han Yue turned her head and said, "Don't call me a hero, you can call me Young Master Yue." ”

"Yue, Young Master Yue?" Yang Ying didn't seem to call Young Master often, so she was a little hesitant, "Can you take a break?"

"Okay," Hanyue was also a little tired, loosened the reins, and pointed to a small forest not far away, "There's water over there, let's go over there and rest for a while." ”

Out of the town, it has reached the Great Gobi, the surrounding air has obviously begun to become dry, and most of the surrounding can only see rolling yellow sand, which is not very suitable for people like Hanyue, who have just broken away from the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River.

On the other hand, Yang Ying didn't seem to be very interested in such an environment, so she happily ran to the river to fetch water.

Hanyue led the horse to the water's edge, where water was most scarce, and he only prepared his own dry food before leaving. Looking at Yang Ying in the distance, he suddenly thought of Chu Ziyan. Maybe I regarded him as a martyr, I don't know what happened to Sanniang who was far away in Jiangnan.

"Yang Ying, let's go when you're rested!" After Han Yue finished the horses, he walked to Yang Ying's side.

"Oh!"

Just as the two of them turned around and were about to get on their horses, they suddenly felt the earth tremble. Ripples in the lake radiate in circles and circles, radiating in all directions. The direction came from the west, and the cold moon was dazzling. The smoke and dust are billowing out, it is the scene of Gunma galloping, a piece of black pressure, covering the sky.

Moreover, it is a bandit who comes!