Leave and be afraid of leaving.
Are they afraid of parting?
"Let’s get one free."
"Send it outside the city."
This is Jiang Manlou talking.
So seven people silently waiting for this tower.
They saw the fallen figure leaving the city alone.
Drift away
When you can still see the lonely back in the night, Jiang Manlou finally can’t help it.
He shouted
"Do you say clothes …"
The sound of Jiang Man Lou echoed in the snow for a long time.
As if this heart is left in heaven and earth.
This heart drifted away from my ears, and suddenly I was shocked and stunned.
He was surprised to look back and see the seven figures of the broken tower in tears at the moment.
Maybe in another hundred years, he can’t remember who he is, but he will never forget Zeng Yuan’s practice and ten robes.
I left my hand and rubbed my robe token, but I didn’t want to stay.
His figure is getting farther and farther away
He could vaguely hear the snow.
That’s Jiang Manlou shouting.
"Tongpao …"
……
I have gone so far from falling that I don’t know where to go.
Luo Changfeng seven people still stare at the tower.
Wu Xiuyang quietly came to see the eyes behind them. Luo Changfeng said, "Qingxia Shoujiang Yu Nianqing led the guarding city army to betray late at night. The gate knelt to meet Weiyang Army, and Qingxia was broken half an hour ago."
Jiang Manlou asked in amazement, "Can there be a snow princess?"
A heart hangs up again, and Luo Changfeng listens.
Wu Xiuyang shook his head "did not fall into the hands of Weiyangsheng"
Shen Tianxin said, "Soon after, it will be the appointed date of the Dingding War of the Seven-nation Allied Dayan Empire, and the troops of Yannan Flying have also rushed to Julu Road. If Cher succeeds in escaping from the Qingxia, Yannan Flying will meet."
Los Changfeng still didn’t speak.
He jumped from the tower.
There must be a way from Qingxia to Julu if you remember the mistake, right?
He thinks like this
Jiang Manlou has some concerns.
Nanshan Zen master Li Xingyun sighed, "Let him go alone."
……
From Qingxia to Julu, the country road outside the east side of Luocheng is called Zimo by literati in the city.
Cher Nancy Han and her party escaped from Qingxia by riding for more than 20 times, and rushed for dozens of miles overnight to meet Weiyang Army and chase after them. Just then, they had a rest in this purple stranger path.
Two bonfires reflected hasty and bloody faces.
Desperately guarding Cher Nancy’s cold escape from these soldiers, silently eating cold steamed bread to supplement their physical strength.
The horse was snorting.
Five military personnel are on duty all the time, keeping an eye on the subtle movements in this remote field.
Nancy Han took a bag of water from horseback and handed it to Cher, who was stupefied by the campfire. "Two hours ago, I was still puzzling over the fact that the Weiyang army had a tendency to cross the rubicon in the daytime, but it would eventually retreat because of it."
Nancy laughed at herself. "It’s ridiculous to think about it now. It turned out to be premeditated!"
Cher in a red robe was silent.
On whether it was from the middle school or the same road as Weiyang Army, she really realized what a real war was.
She herself is prepared for the cruelty of war.
But when she really stuck to Qingxia in person, she realized how ridiculous the former idea was.
Watching Dayan’s land and city lose inch by inch, watching Dayan’s people be displaced, watching Dayan Tiejun fight bloody battles, and Cher’s heart stings.
When the country is in crisis, her strength is too weak. Tonight, she feels betrayed. She hates herself for being lazy and sloppy. On Bailoumen or Puyuan.
There is a movement in the path.
The rotating military shouted "Who?"
Eating steamed bread by the bonfire, more than a dozen heartfelt soldiers got up with a knife and protected Cher Nancy from the cold.
The horse raised its front hoof and hissed.
Nancy’s cold eyes stared at one direction like a tiger and a wolf. She stepped on the burning firewood lightly and jumped up. Nancy gave her palm lightly in the cold, and the firewood torch roared away in the direction of public vigilance.
A figure flashed strangely in front of everyone.
More than 20 military men drew their bows and shot, but they were surprised by their eyes. Nancy was cold and stopped.