Chapter 1 The Rising Sun Section 29

Murong Feng laughed: "Xue'er, don't mess around." Tuobafeng's mother wouldn't necessarily kill them. I'll go back and talk to Lord Tuoba Feng and save their lives as much as possible. Go back to your uncle's house first. ”

"Nope. I want my uncle to find a way, and I want them to stay in Hudu. "Feng Xue stubbornly knelt on the ground and just couldn't get up.

Li Hong looked at the blown-out face and the big watery eyes, and felt that he was as if he was admiring a picture of a lady, and he was fascinated. Suddenly, he was surprised to find that this girl was different from all the Xianbei people. She has blue eyes and blond hair like a waterfall. A feeling of familiarity that had not been felt for a long time suddenly came over me. His heart was beating violently again, and he tried to stretch his mind deep into his brain, looking for traces of his past. He tried to think about it, and he hated to turn his mind into a sharp knife to pry open his memory. Li Hong's ears suddenly lost all sounds, all life, and only his own consciousness wandered freely in his mind. It was as if he saw a fire, a rolling fire.

"Leopard ......" Murong Feng's voice suddenly woke Li Hong up from his confusion. Li Hong's heart was cold, and there seemed to be a shadow in his mind that had just appeared. What kind of shadow is it? Li Hong couldn't remember.

Li Hong read all the articles written by himself and Murong You according to Murong Feng's instructions. He was engrossed in reading aloud, he had forgotten about Fengxue and Murong Feng, and all that was in his mind was the remnants of the memories that had just surfaced from time to time. Fire. He remembered, it was a huge fire.

"Are you done?" Murong Feng's voice sounded in his ears again. Li Hong was startled, his mind went blank for a moment, and he lost the memory he almost caught again. Li Hong was extremely depressed in his heart, and it seemed that it would take a long, long time for him to recover his memory.

"Leopard, you seem to be distracted, is there something wrong?"

"I seem to remember something, but I just can't catch it. Forget it, let him go. ”

Murong Feng knew that he was weird, and he didn't care about it. The two had a heated discussion again. Sometimes it is Murong Feng who says, Li Hongji. Sometimes it was Li Hong who refuted, and Murong Feng was pondering. It was almost dark that the two of them ended.

"Write as per your article. Murong You has been in the Great Han Kingdom for too long, and his brain is a little weak. According to his method, Xianbei has a few people who understand. The Xianbei people have no writing and no school, which directly restricts the development of the Xianbei people. I must change that. ”

Li Hong didn't listen to what Murong Feng was saying, his eyes were attracted by the map in front of him. He saw that Murong Feng had drawn a lot of arrows on the map, all pointing to a large red circle, which was particularly eye-catching on the black cowhide. He saw three quaint Chinese characters written in that circle: Lu Longsai. It was the famous pass Lulongsai in Youzhou of the Great Han Kingdom.

Murong Feng knows the Han Kingdom very well, he can not only write the words of the Han Dynasty, but also speak the words of the Han Dynasty, and he also knows the surrounding counties of the Han Dynasty well. Li Hong knew that Murong Feng had always had a wish, he wanted to inherit the will of King Tanshihuai, continue to lead the Xianbei army to conquer everywhere, and expand a large territory for the Xianbei country. Especially the four northern counties of the wealthy Han Kingdom, it is a place that Murong Feng has been obsessed with for a long time.

Li Hong did not expect that when Murong Feng had just stabilized in Xianbei Country, he would immediately start his ambitious invasion plan. The Xianbei State is eyeing the Han Kingdom, as if war is about to break out.

Murong Feng immediately noticed Li Hong's gaffe. He picked up another cowhide map, pretended to be very casual, and casually covered it.

Li Hong retracted his gaze. He didn't look at Murong Feng directly, but kept his head down, promised in his mouth, packed up the pile of cowhide scrolls scattered in front of him, gave a salute with some heavy thoughts, and then quickly rushed out of the big tent, as if he had forgotten that there was a charming beauty in the big tent.

Li Hong's mind was filled with that big red circle. Murong Feng had already begun to plan an attack on the Great Han Kingdom. With the current strength of the Xianbei Kingdom, coupled with Murong Feng's wisdom, it is not difficult to capture a pass.

Murong Feng looked at Li Hong's tall body and hurriedly walked out of the big tent, slowly retracting his gaze. He removed the covered map and silently looked at the big red circle for a long time. It is an idiot who forgets the past, and cannot accept others attacking his homeland, a homeland that has been forgotten. He suddenly felt that Li Hong couldn't keep it anymore. With his strong character, he must go back. He's leaving himself.

Murong Feng's heart suddenly ached.

Li Hong returned to his small tent and began the final revision and transcription work. He copied day and night.

Three days later, Li Hong finally stepped out of his tent. He stood on the open grassland, looking up at the sky. The moon in the sky was large and round, hanging in the dark night sky. Countless stars around it, silently accompanied by its left and right. Just like the children accompanying their mothers, it seems extraordinarily quiet and warm.

Li Hong couldn't control his feelings anymore, and tears suddenly flowed out. He thinks about his loved ones, he thinks about his mother. Although he can't remember everything, even the sounds and smiles of his parents, he believes that he will definitely recover his memory and find everything that belongs to him.

Li Hong suddenly ran towards Murong Feng's big tent as if he was crazy.

Murong Feng did not rest. He was still in the tent, sitting alone in the center of the map, looking at the big red circle and thinking. He looked at Li Hong rushing straight in, kneeling in front of him, with tears in his eyes.

Murong Feng's heart hurt. He slowly put down the candlestick in his hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, just like a kind father.

Li Hong didn't know how to speak, he just looked at Murong Feng stupidly, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"You keep walking towards the place where the sun sets, and you will reach your hometown."

Li Hong's nose was sore, and he cried out loud. Since the death of the old wolf, Murong Feng has been his closest person, but now he is also leaving this relative.

Murong Feng's eyes were red, and tears were about to flow out. For more than a month, they have lived and died together, shared weal and woe, and unconsciously established a deep relationship. Now that the breakup is imminent, Li Hong suddenly feels that he is so difficult to let go of Murong Feng.

Murong Feng reached out and took Li Hong into his arms, patted him on the shoulder hard, and tears finally fell.

When he got up in the morning, Li Hong put the manuscript neatly on the small table, rode out of the tent and rode on the black panther, with the old wolf's bow and arrow on his back, and finally glanced at Murong Feng's big tent and left.

Jutun is already in sight. He was going to say goodbye to the old wolf. Without the old wolf, there would be no Li Hong today. If it weren't for the old wolf, he would still be feeding the horses in the tiger capital. I would never have thought that I would be able to return to the Great Han Kingdom.

Then he saw a great man die on the grassland. There was nothing in the first place. Vendettas are as frequent as eating on the steppe, and it's not a big deal. But after he walked over, he suddenly remembered that this Xianbei man turned out to be Fengxue's entourage. When he met on the edge of Murong Feng's big tent, this person unconsciously put his hand on the handle of the knife. Li Hong's mind suddenly appeared Feng Xue's beautiful face, blue eyes, long golden hair, and white clothes like snow.

Li Hong hurriedly turned the horse around, flew off the horse and dismounted to check the traces nearby. He touched the dead Xianbei soldier, the body was not completely stiff, and it should not have been killed for a long time.

He stood there and hesitated for a while, whether to chase or not? Thinking of the scene of Murong Feng holding the hand of the wind and crying bitterly, Li Hong couldn't hold back any longer, flew on his horse, and looked north like an arrow to chase after him. Feng Xue is the daughter of Feng Crack, that is, Murong Feng's relatives. We must not let her have any accidents and let Murong Feng be hurt again.

After about a mile, he again found two more Xianbei soldiers hacked to the ground. Li Hong also didn't stop the horse and galloped past. Along the way, he found eight people hacked to death in a row, which means that there is no one guard around Fengxue. He was already in a bit of a hurry.

The panther's speed had reached its limit, and the sound of thunderous horses' hooves could be heard far and wide in the open field.

Li Hong finally saw the crowd looming in the distance. He roared wildly and kicked the horse's belly, and the panther neighed in pain, and accelerated again, and the man and the horse rushed forward at almost frantic speed.

The group seemed to notice it, and their speed slowed down.

Li Hong was getting closer and closer to them, and he could already see a large group of people in front of him, adults and children, many women, twenty or thirty sturdy men, and four large carriages. But Li Hong recognized the sweaty BMW of Fengxue at a glance. The sweaty BMW was ridden by a young man, looking back in his direction. Li Hong's heart tightened. The wind and snow can't have an accident already, right?

The distance between the two sides is getting closer. But the other party obviously didn't care what danger one person could cause. Several of the outermost big men still drew their bows vigilantly, pointing at Li Hong, who was getting closer and closer.

Li Hong slowly slowed down and quickly approached the convoy.

A big man shouted: "Who is coming?" Another big man shook his hand and released an arrow, and the long arrow flew past Li Hong's scalp, showing extraordinary archery skills. This is clearly a warning. Li Hong turned a deaf ear and still came at a gallop. The other three big men did not hesitate any longer, and shot three arrows at the same time. At the moment when the arrow was about to approach, Li Hong turned over with a harrier, and the whole person suddenly disappeared from the saddle. Three arrows whizzed through.

Li Hong flashed out from under the horse's belly in a blink of an eye, sat upright on the saddle, and still urged the horse to gallop.

Several big men were startled, and they were about to shoot again, but they were stopped by the young man behind him, "He didn't fight back, there should be no malice." This man is a good rider, very good. Let him come closer. ”

"Xiaoshuai, that's a Han man. Nine times out of ten, they are horse bandits. ”

"Whatever. I saw that his horse was good, and I would kill him while I was talking to him. ”

Li Hong arrived in the blink of an eye and grabbed the panther with the reins. The panther raised a pair of front legs, and the company commander hissed, but he stopped.

The young man drove his horse forward and said in a loud voice, "My brother's riding skills are very good." You, a big Han man, are running so wildly in the land of Xianbei, do you want to find death? ”

Li Hong ignored him, and a pair of eyes were looking around, looking for wind and snow.

"Which caravan is my brother from? Can I help you? The little handsome gestured behind his back as he spoke.

A little boy standing in the carriage suddenly shouted: "Be careful......"

At the same time, the big man who shot the first arrow at Li Hong just now hid behind Xiao Shuai and quietly shot another arrow. Li Hong had been on guard for a long time. He felt that he had a natural premonition for such things. With a casual glance, he could see that the big man hiding behind the young man on the opposite side might be about to surprise him.

Li Hong roared, stretched out his hand sideways, and slashed down at the space where the arrow came with a small axe. I only heard a sound, and the long arrow that was whistling and flying was cut away by Li Hong who didn't know what to use.

The people on the other side were stunned. Is there a way to hide from such a close distance?

Li Hong smiled at the little boy, and then said loudly, "Can the little girl of the Lord Wind Splitting Wind of the Niutou Tribe be here?" ”

The expression of the person opposite immediately tightened, but then he smiled coldly and said: "Han dog, don't be troublesome, don't want to die, get out of here as soon as possible." ”

Li Hong's eyes looked at the little boy standing in the carriage. I saw that the little boy immediately turned his head to the big car in front of him, and then blinked. Li Hong's heart that hung in his throat immediately relaxed.

Li Hong roared again: "The little girl of Lord Wind Splitting Wind can be here?" ”

Xiao Shuai on the other side didn't expect Li Hong's voice to be so loud, he was startled, and subconsciously prepared to retreat.

Li Hong was waiting for this moment. He threw out a small axe aimed at the young handsome with all his strength. But when I saw the cold light flashing, the distance between two zhang was instantaneous. Xiao Shuai only heard a "whew", felt a sharp pain, and then saw a sharp axe stuck in his heart. He let out a heart-rending scream and fell under his horse.

Li Hong took advantage of the stunned moment of the opponent's subordinates, kicked the horse's belly, drew his sword and rushed into the enemy formation.