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Huaiyuan West City Longfu Fang, there is a small temple in the square, and the incense is very good.

Around the time of Shen, the water bell struck three times, and the female guests who came into the temple stepped out. It's not as tranquil as a southern woman, only a sassy rush comes to your face.

The woman stood in front of the carriage and called out, "Eleven Lang, there is a guest at home?" ”

"Someone from Lang Jun'engong's side, Xiao Lang Chang'an's elder brother......"

Eleven Lang broke an arm, held the reins in one hand, and replied earnestly beside the carriage.

"Chang'an's brother?" The woman seemed to be pregnant, her lower abdomen bulged, wrapped the cotton wool cloak on her body, put the hood on her head, and murmured, "Isn't it the one who has the grace of knowing things?" ”

After that, she hurriedly said, "Let's go home first." ”

"Slow down, don't rush for a moment."

When I arrived at a big mansion facing south, an old woman who came out to make a stove grinned and said, "Mrs. Mo, it must be a little Lang Junli......

"Cheng Old Man's Ji Yan ......" Mo Niangzi smiled, and then remembered something, "There are still dozens of broken honeycomb coals at home, so let Eleven Lang send them to your mansion ......"

"Oh, I can't help it, how embarrassing is this, how embarrassing ......"

The old woman, who was smiling more and more happily, rubbed her hands beautifully, and waited until Mo Niangzi entered the door, then she murmured: "The Qiang girl is also wonderful, Wang Zuxian is so blessed." Could it be the right name? ”

After Mrs. Mo entered the door, she arrived at the side hall. The fire pit inside has long been hot, and the house does not feel cold. The young man kneeling in front of the desk was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a strong spirit and a slender body, but there were mostly strangulation marks on his fingers and scars on his skin, which showed that he had endured a hard life.

"Dare to ask Xiaolang...... Is it from Chang'an? ”

"In the next Zhang Songang."

After that, he took out a bronze medal in his arms and put it on the desk, "I'm going to Fengzhou tonight, can I have a guide?" ”

Mrs. Mo didn't rush to reply, but picked up the bronze medal and looked at it, and then went to the back room and said: "Ah Lang said that if someone holds this bronze medal, it will be trustworthy." On this day, I want to find guides to the north, and most of them are Turks or Tiele......"

"You have to be strict, just go to Fengzhou."

"It used to be a scout horse of the Hu Xue Department, can you?"

"Let's go."

Zhang Songang didn't talk nonsense, got up, took back the bronze medal, then bowed slightly, clasped his fists and saluted, "There is work, farewell." ”

With that, he turned around and strode away. Outside, the clouds are blowing and blowing, and there are slight snowflakes, and ordinary people will also cry out for pain when they eat this northwest wind. Only the young man didn't say a word, just wrapped a shawl like this, and disappeared in a long time.

Towards the end of the Shen period, it was already dark. The black clouds rolled in the faint light, like a lump of demonic mist, and I don't know what ghosts and demons want to rush out of here.

"Dun'er!"

Whoops!

Qinghai snorted, the sound of "tap and tap" horses' hooves, and after a while, a well-dressed one-legged man rode over on a golden horse.

This person is probably of Caucasian Turkic blood, which is very different from Ashina's clan, and his eyes are extremely deep, like two hollows. The tip of the nose like a hook is covered with black linen so as not to be frozen by the cold air.

"To the west, there is an old road, which used to be a military road, but now no one walks it."

"Tired lead the way."

Three Qinghai horses followed the Jinshan horse, and the two and four horses quickly disappeared into the darkness.

I don't know how this person from the Xue Department distinguishes the direction, it is pitch black, Rao is Zhang Songang, who has no night blindness, and he also feels that the road is not easy to walk. If it weren't for the good training of the horse, the knight would go wherever he went, but he was afraid that he would not have to go away with a horse.

Zhang Songang's three Qinghai horses are logically more powerful than the single-handedly Huxue people. But what he never expected was that when he felt that he was going to change horses, the golden mountain horse actually had a lot of spare power.

"Good horse."

"Where are the good horses?" This Hu Xue people smiled, "This beast is a breed of Jinshan Chasing Wind and the dwarf horses of the Great Murwei, the horses of the Khitan Murwei people are cheap, but they are the best at long-distance travel, so they still have the strength to run for a long time." Besides, I, a wretched man, is missing a leg, and the weight is very small, worse than a woman, and it is not guilty. ”

"Where did the eldest brother get injured?"

"Toyosu to the north."

This person suddenly remembered something, and then said, "The scene of the rebellion of the Hu Xue Department was not injured, and then Wang Zhen will be in Mobei...... It's the time when I beat the man. ”

"The Fireheads?"

Zhang Songang was stunned for a moment, "Long admiration!" ”

"The king is a man!"

mentioned Wang Zuxian, Hu Xue Ren's eyes lit up for a moment, "It's a man!" ”

He added heavily.

Zhang Songang also nodded: "That's true." ”

It's just that this Hu Xue people shook their heads: "I didn't say this because the king dared to fight, but ...... In short, now Huaiyuan City to Fengzhou, there are also Lingzhou, Qiang people, Turkic people, Huns, Tiele people...... can beg for food as peacefully and steadily as the Han people, and has the power of the king's head. ”

The wind was a little stronger, and the man seemed to be hiding in a veil and laughing, and said with some joy: "The king treats people as people, you see his mother-in-law, she is a Qiang girl!" I will definitely be able to give birth to a son! ”

Zhang Songang, who was not yet twenty years old, was stunned and did not answer. He knows that the north is hard, and he knows better than anyone what happens to those barbarians at both ends of the first rat in Liaodong. In the Shicheng Iron and Steel Plant, an average of two barbarians died every day last year, and 60 pits had to be dug a month to bury ashes.

"When you arrive in Fengzhou, there will be Huyan's Huns to answer, if you can trust, you can find a guide from Huyan's. It won't be a cripple, a cripple can't go to Mobei on this day. ”

Hu Xue Ren laughed at himself very chicly, but his spirit was unexpectedly high, which made Zhang Songang admire it very much.

I untied the wine bag, which was a high-grade liquor specially distilled by the workshop, and after taking a sip, I immediately became hot.

was about to continue his journey, but he saw Hu Xue people shouting violently: "There is a tail!" ”

"Huh?!"

"It won't be from the city, it should be someone who has been outside for a long time." Hu Xue hurriedly said, "There shouldn't be many people, there are twelve or thirteen horses!" ”

As he spoke, the man hurriedly took out a big bow, took two arrows in his mouth, and patted the quiver, "Whether it is friend or foe, everyone who comes with you at this time will all die!" ”

Zhang Songang didn't panic, took something from another batch of Qinghai skulls, and then said: "In the next Zhang Songang, Xingjiu, haven't asked for advice yet?" ”

"Xue Buful, I haven't seen my grandmother since I grew up so much, and I don't know if I have any brothers."

Obviously he had an arrow in his mouth, but he didn't see his mouth move, but a voice came out.

Zhang Songang suddenly secretly admired: This ventriloquist is so powerful, Wang Zhenjiang's people are really not to be underestimated. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.