Jiangshan side

"Over there—chasing—"

"The bow and arrow are ready—"

"stop!"

"Master Fu, why are you here?"

"Thousands of arrows are fired?! Are you going to force him to death? Your Majesty has already decreed not to hurt him!"

"My lord, we..."

"Just trap and catch alive."

"Yes! I am obedient!"

The familiar voice of that person made Bailige heave a sigh of relief. He held his wound and leaned against the tree trunk in the dark, panting heavily, and smiled arrogantly: "Changyin...you really miss me."

As time passed, Bailige felt that his body was becoming more and more out of control, and the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss became clearer.

"Chase--"

Just when Bailige was surrounded by enemies, he suddenly heard the grass rustling in his ears, saw the shadows of the trees swaying in his eyes, and suddenly appeared a phantom body in the light of blood and fire.

reinforcement?Or a dark assassin?Before he had time to think, his eyes suddenly fell into darkness, and his body let himself go limp.

"He seems to be there—"

"Catch him—"

The phantom in Bailige's eyes suddenly became clear. In the shadow of the sword, light and sword, it was a plain white line, lined with blue silk and a long body, as light as a snow feather, floating like a fairy, flying like lightning in the moon-cold and windy Xing'er forest. In just one moment, the pursuers' eyes were dazzled.

This person is like a whirl of white waves, just twirling playfully on the ground, passing by without a trace, only taking away Baili Ge who was seriously injured and unconscious, and disappeared.

The pursuers rushed forward, but there was no sign of Bailige. Looking around in panic, they saw the shadows of the trees in the Xing'er Forest, as quiet as before, and the wind blowing the leaves rustled, as if the crescent moon in the sky was singing .

"Keep looking!"

"Yes!"

The pursuers went to the depths of the Xing'er forest, and the place returned to silence after a while.

And on the top of the treetops, after the crescent moon exposed the clouds, it suddenly reflected on the man in white clothes and the unconscious Bailige beside him.

The man in white hummed a little tune, leisurely took a letter into the ring on the pigeon's leg, stroked it and said softly:

"Be good, baby, send this to Your Majesty's fragrant pillow."

He released the white dove to the north, his smiling eyes reflected the moonlight, and also reflected the red rope on his wrist hidden in his sleeve, with a bright white bead on it.

【Nanping Station · Coach's Tent】

"Your Majesty, forgive me, the last general... the last general..."

"General Li, let's get up. If Bailige is really captured so easily, there's nothing to be afraid of." Sima Shen said with a nonchalant smile.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Li Yuting let out a long sigh of relief.

"Have you really searched Xing'erlin?" Sima Shen asked.

"Yes, this Bailige disappeared like the world evaporated." Li Yuting said distressedly.

"Forget it, General Li has worked hard all night, let's go down and rest."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I will retire at the end." Li Yu stopped and left after saluting.

Sima Shen and Fuxi were the only ones left in the manager's account. Sima Shen coughed lightly, looked at Fuxi and said, "Why is Master Fu so quiet?"

Fuxi was able to do things with ease, he smiled lightly like a spring breeze: "Your Majesty has already arranged for the minister to go to the back field, it doesn't matter whether or not Bailige is captured tonight."

"Hahaha... well then, you will be sent to the back field after the ceasefire tomorrow."

"Yes, I obey." Fuxi smiled.

"Fuxi is handsome and talented. All my princesses want to get acquainted... I don't know Fuxi..." Sima Shen said meaningfully.

"Your Majesty, how dare you talk about your children's private affairs before the state's major affairs are completed." Fuxi shook the paper fan gracefully and said with a light smile.

"Hahahaha... It seems that Fuxi has a beautiful heart." Sima Shen laughed loudly.

"Your Majesty was joking." Fuxi said with a little embarrassment.

"Okay, okay, a gentleman doesn't force others to be difficult, but I'm really curious about how a woman can make Fuxi fall in love with him." Sima Shen said curiously.

"I don't have a woman I fall in love with." Fuxi said helplessly.

"Okay, up to you." Sima Shen waved his hands with a suppressed smile.

"Resignation." Fuxi saluted and left the big tent.

Walking to the open space outside the barracks, there was no one in the field, and the night was still good. The autumn wind blowing on Fuxi's face made Fuxi wake up a lot. Looking up at the frosty full moon in the dark night, he fell into deep thought.

Thousands of miles together Chanjuan.

His eyes were a little confused, and he took out a small and exquisite jade flute from his wide sleeves. The jade flute was no more than a palm long, like a children's plaything, and the whole body was green and crystal clear, which was very precious.

Misery is like a raging mountain rain.

The brilliance and cold frost of the clear night envelop Fuxi, who is dressed in elegant green clothes, the son of Leng Yue, unparalleled in the world.

Four days later.

【Stone Bridge Ferry】

This is the ultimate place leading to the capital of Houye. It is said to be a ferry, but in fact there is no water at all. It is just a place where merchants and travelers from all walks of life gather to rest.

"Moo-"

A burst of cattle braying attracted the attention of many passers-by, who saw a man in white leading a large ox cart across the road, and the ox cart was covered with a canopy, which gave off a foul smell. It made passers-by cover their noses one after another.

Don't look at this man in white, who is seven feet long, but has a small awl face, with peach blossoms in his seductive eyes, and autumn water in his black eyes. His sharp nose and slightly mean red lips are painted on this white face. On the porcelain skin, there was such an unforgettable enchanting face.

But at this moment, the man in white still didn't think that his side was already stinky, and even patted the bull's head affectionately with his hands, saying softly:

"Be good, baby~ We'll go to Mingcheng later, so you can rest."

Finally, some passers-by couldn't stand it anymore, and yelled at the man in white:

"My son, can you leave quickly? Do you know that it stinks?!"

When the white-clothed man heard this, he cast away his bewitching white eyes, and cursed: "Damn it, is it easy for me to dig out manure to make fertilizer and go to the city to sell some things to earn money?!"

He has a soft voice and a feminine accent, but when he scolds people, he is extremely sharp and sharp, comparable to a shrew cursing the street.

"Grandma, you bastard," the man also scolded, deliberately insulting him, "You look like this and still dig out the dung? I think someone digs it out?"

Unexpectedly, he smiled instead of anger, and said triumphantly: "Why, envy? It takes a little money to get someone to pay for it, so you can save it like this."

"You did have a good skin," the man said with a lewd smile, "Why, let me take it out?"

"You," the man in white tilted his head, his black eyes rolled around, as if he was really thinking about it: "The most I can say about your face is that it's not disgusting. If I let you pick it up, bah, I might as well dig it out." What about shit!"

"You—" Just as the man was about to make a move, the white-clothed man flashed coolly, and slapped the hood on the bullock cart. Suddenly, the stench hit him, causing him to back away again and again.

"Fucking stinks!"

The man in white laughed loudly: "I tell you, my body is only touched by the emperor and prince, you'd better get out of here."

The man twisted his face, wanted to hit him but didn't come close, so he spat from a distance: "Fuck!! This stinks!"

The man in white jumped onto the back of the bull, reined in the rein and pulled it, and yelled wantonly while the bull barked:

"I am so beautiful, so beautiful that it overwhelms the country, destroys the world, and is so beautiful that people and gods are all angry and wiped out in ashes! Oh my god, I am so beautiful that I want to marry myself..."

The voice gradually faded away, leaving behind a group of shocked Shiqiaodu pedestrians.

"My mother, where is this crazy?"

"Hey, wait, isn't this the famous actor in Ming City?" Someone told the truth.

"Oh? What are you talking about, Guan Guan?"

"Guan Yixiao! Everyone calls this bastard Guan Guan. He sings quite well, but he is nervous, and he is very powerful. Here comes the shit?"

"Hey, I also heard that he often sings songs in praise of General Baili, and he sings with sincerity, he is called an idiot! I guess he is moved by the handsome general, hahaha!"

"It's a pity. I heard that General Baili fought Nanping recently. I don't know what's going on now."

"It's always been like this in this troubled world, no matter how strong the martial arts general is, one day he will fall!" The man sighed, "If General Baili dies, Guan Yixiao will wash his face with tears."

"Fuck you grandma! Haven't you heard that a bitch is ruthless and an actor is ruthless? How could this kind of person who is both a bitch and an actor shed tears?"

"That's what I said hahaha..."

The people on the stone bridge ferry talked tirelessly, and came to entertain the leisure time in the troubled times.

At this time, a man in black passed by quietly, holding a sword in one hand, but his eyes were as cold as ice.Hell-like killing intent glowed all over his body, as if he wanted to condense all the fallen leaves into blood in this late autumn.But when he glanced indifferently at the two idlers who were having a good chat, and looked quietly at the direction where the bullock cart was going away, he evoked a smile of unknown meaning:

"Guan Yixiao? Interesting."