Weinan, inverted Tiger Mountain.

Liu Yu rode a horse, five miles away from the mountain, and looked at the mountain from a distance.

This big mountain, about 2,300 meters high, the mountain is densely wooded, lush, there is a feeling of distant sky, from a distance, this mountain is like an elephant, so there is another name, called Xuanxiang Mountain, and more than 100 years ago, this mountain once had a white-fronted tiger, hurt people and kill people, there is a strong man who entered the mountain alone, killed this tiger, for the people to eliminate harm, so this mountain is also called the Tiger Mountain, the Mountain of the Beast.

Liu Yu had been wandering around the mountain for more than an hour, and he hadn't even seen half a figure. In fact, this time when he came to Guanzhong with the Luoyang military and civilians all the way north, he had passed by here, and there were still some villages with people at that time, and he even remembered that he had begged for water to drink in a village called Yuanjia Village, but when he came back this time, there was no one inhabited, ten rooms and nine empty, that Yuanjia Village, it had already been burned into a white land, except for the charred corpses, there was nothing, the fierceness of the war, and the poison to the people, which can be seen.

But Liu Yu is now unable to be distracted to grieve for the dead, and even has no time to miss the old lady surnamed Wang who once gave him a sip of water to drink, and now he has only one thought, that is, to find the valley where Wang Jia lives in seclusion as soon as possible and bring him back to Chang'an, perhaps, the prophecy of this god can make Fu Jian firm in his determination, either to defend or to descend, in any case, it is stronger than the current hesitation and manic mood, if Fu Jian himself can't calm down as the coach, then the others, It will only be more unsettling.

It's just that Liu Yu has been wandering around here for nearly two hours, and he still can't find the passage into the mountain, seeing the sun setting in the west, his heart is becoming more and more anxious, if he can't see Wang Jia today, he is afraid that the promise of returning to Chang'an within three days will not be fulfilled, and how Murong Lan and Murong Wei can talk, whether Murong Wei, a careerist, can really go out of the city with peace of mind and no more trouble, it is very variable, and it will even determine the fate of Chang'an.

Suddenly, Liu Yu's ears jumped, and a slight vibration sound came from the ground, he turned his head to look north, only to see a faint yellow gas, soaring in the sky, as if there was a team of knights coming here, his heart moved, at this time, the people who came to this Tiger Mountain, either the Xiyan army that divided the troops and plundered, or had the same purpose as himself, and wanted to invite this Wang Jia out of the mountain, no matter who it was, he might be able to help himself.

Thinking of this, Liu Yu hooked the corners of his mouth, rode his horse into the forest, found a hidden place to tie the horse well, and climbed up a big pine tree three times and two times.

I saw more than 30 horses galloping, they were not wearing the Xianbei clothes and armor of the Xiyan Army, but a sheepskin jacket, the crotch was tied to the head, and a knot was tied in front of the forehead, obviously, this is the standard Qiang dress, and look at the horses they are riding, they are all thin and thin, by no means fine horses, at first glance it is not the Xiyan Army known for its strong soldiers and strong horses, but Yao Chang's Qiang soldiers.

The leader of the person, twenty-seven or eight, with a white face, is completely different from those companions who have wrinkled faces and look like dead bark, Liu Yu's eyes lit up, he knew this person, although he only had a few faces, but he was impressed, wasn't it Yao Qin's young master, Yao Xing, the young master of the Qiang tribe who had joined with Murong Lan in the Peace Valley?

Dozens of riders stopped here, Yao Xing breathed a long sigh of relief, pointed to a pine tree in the forest, and said with a smile: "This is it!" ”

As he spoke, he jumped off the horse and walked a few steps forward, Liu Yu saw it clearly, only to see that he walked in front of a leafy tree, above the trunk, there was a pimple-like thing, Yao Xing's upper pressed this pimple, turned left three times, turned right three times, only to hear the "click" sound, the big tree suddenly fell backwards, with the grass in front of the dense forest, a tree fell down and the grass moved, in the mist, a path flashed.

Yao Xing laughed, and said to the left and right: "When Fu Jian was on the southern expedition, he also sent someone to ask about this Wang Jia, and the one who went to invite Yao Jia was my father's personal entourage, and it was the news of the organ here, I knew it clearly, Wang Jia was afraid of being disturbed, and set up the Five Elements Qimen Dunjia here, let's go, only I can enter here, and others can't come!" ”

The Qiang people on the left and right laughed, jumped off the ride, tied the horse to the tree, and then followed behind Yao Xing, and walked into the small village, a burst of white mist rose up, covering their figures, and when the white mist dissipated, the fallen tree stood up again, and everything returned to the way it was just now, as if nothing had happened.

Liu Yu secretly said in his heart: I can't imagine that this Qimen Dunjia technique has such an effect, it seems that this Wang Jiazhen is not an ordinary person, and it is fortunate that he can meet Yao Xing to break these organ news. Fu Jian worships this person as a god, and it seems that he still has a reason. It's just that Yao Xing and more than 30 Qiang warriors don't seem to be weak, and if they want to compete for Wang Jia at that time, I'm afraid there will be a vicious fight.

Thinking of this, Liu Yu touched the dragon slaying knife on his back and wanted to jump off the tree. There was another sound of horses' hooves outside the forest, this time the sound of horses' hooves was obviously more powerful than when Yao Xing came a while ago, and it can be known from the slight vibration on the ground that most of the people who came were iron horses, Liu Yu immediately hid behind the treetops, held his breath, and looked at the outside of the forest.

This time, all of them are leather helmets and iron masks, a body of chain mail, and even the war horses are covered with armor plates, isn't it the famous Murong family's armor and riding equipment? And above their helmets, a tail rises high into the sky, which is different from the helmet of ordinary Xianbei cavalry, Liu Yu heard Murong Lan say that this is the core force of the Western Yan Army, the iron halberd chain horse!

The first person, wearing an iron mask, stopped outside the forest, he slowly took off his mask, a forty-year-old, gloomy face was revealed, he looked at the hoof prints on the ground, and said coldly: "It seems that someone has arrived first, if the expectation is good, it is the small group of Qiang cavalry that passed through the line." ”

A knight on the side said: "Sure enough, as the right general expected, the Qiang people also want to come to fight this Wang Jia's idea." ”

Liu Yu's heart moved, in Chang'an City for a while, although he did not directly fight with the Xianbei Xiyan Army, he also knew the current lineup of the enemy army, the right general, which was mentioned by Murong Lan, known as the famous general of the Yan State who danced with wisdom and blackness, Murong Yong.

Murong Yong waved his hand, and three or four or so followers rode into the forest, and rode until they reached the horse left by Yao Xing, and then excitedly shouted: "Here, they left the horse here!" ”

Murong Yong put on a mask and said expressionlessly: "The third team is here to be on guard, the others, come with me!" ”