Plum blossoms hit three times and hit four times

That day Zhao Zhifeng and his father led an army to Pingnan to wipe out the living dead in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly they underestimated the degree of infection of this plague.

"No one in the south has been spared."

Zhao Zhifeng looked at the "zizi" steaming soup on the fire, he was a little lost in thought, and the scene of that day appeared again before his eyes.He whispered: "Tens of thousands of soldiers and horses are all wiped out, as long as they are bitten, they will be powerless."

Zhao Buxi sat beside him and listened quietly, surrounded by the remaining soldiers, everyone expressed their indignation, and heard Zhao Zhifeng say: "But even so, one day I will kill all these dead bodies .”

Everyone cheered and cheered, Lin Qiyu gave Zhao Buxiu a bowl of soup from the pot, touched the back of Zhao Buxiu's hand with his hand, Zhao Buxiu was taken aback, then took the soup bowl with both hands, and thanked him in a low voice.Listening to Zhao Zhifeng's words, he felt chills all over his body. He tensed his nerves and sipped the soup in small sips.

This little thing is Zhao Zhifeng's own food reserve, there are dead bodies around here, it's not easy to go hunting.He used to be able to eat these for a week when he was alone, but now there are more than a dozen people, and he can eat them all with just one meal.

After eating, Zhao Zhifeng took out the map he had drawn in the vicinity.

"The most urgent thing is to leave from here." Zhao Zhifeng said in a low voice: "Wannai River can't leave, I have to go back by land. I stayed here for more than a month, and found that there is a road behind Guanyuan Town to return to the imperial city."

The word "going back" fell into Zhao Buxi's ears, and he was a little reluctant, or more confused.Where is the future? The life he had longed for is now nothing but people. When he was with Zhao Zhifeng, he was always trembling with fear, and he couldn't even imagine going back to the imperial city and living in the crowd with this skin.

Zhao Buxi frowned while thinking about this, and couldn't help but squeeze the soup bowl in his hand.The fragile porcelain bowl was fragile, and when the cracks appeared, the bowl in his hand was gently taken away by Xie Chenjian.

Zhao Buxi was stunned, and looked at him, Xie Chenjian put away the half bowl of cold soup left in his hand, covered the broken lines, picked up the porcelain bowl and drank it in one gulp.

The day of the return journey is imminent, but Zhao Buxiu is getting more and more anxious. He feels like a beast living in a prison. He has found his brother, but he doesn't know how to get along with him.Fortunately, he still has Xie Chenjian. The swordsman often came to him. The two sneaked out while everyone was discussing the return route. The swordsman was like a bird, and he flew over the high wall to hunt in the forest with him. Only at this time can you relax a little.

Xie Chenjian walked in front, and Zhao Buxiu followed behind him. The two moved quickly and came to a small stream with a waterfall ahead.It was still winter, but the swordsman didn't feel the cold. He took off his coat, and his body was immersed in the cold pool.

Zhao Buxi was surprised and said: "There is such a scene here?"

Xie Chenjian's hair was stained with water, his skin was cold and white, his texture was smooth and natural, he raised his head, and the corners of his jaw were slightly tense.Zhao Buxiu heard him say: "Come down."

Zhao Buxi shook his head, "Is the water cold?"

The swordsman remained silent, but Zhao Buxi was curious. He took off his shoes and socks to reveal his snow-white feet, and tiptoed to touch the water.He didn't feel anything, the cold pool water in winter was like normal water temperature to him now, his throat moved.

Xie Chenjian looked at him quietly, and suddenly said, "Xiao Pan, do you want to leave with me?"

Zhao Buxi was stunned for a moment, his face was astonished, and his body kept leaning forward and went straight forward.He exclaimed all over his body, struggling in the air, and saw Xie Chenjian jumping out of the water first and hugging Zhao Buxi.The two icy bodies are tightly pressed against each other, there is no heat or temperature, but only the pain of supporting and cuddling each other in the cramped situation.

Zhao Buxi held Xie Chenjian's arm tightly, his clothes were completely wet, and water dripped from his forehead and cheeks.Xie Chenjian looked at the person in his arms, raised his hand and gently wiped away the water droplets from his eyes.

"Xiao Pan..."

The swordsman yelled a few times like the others, frowned slightly, and said again as if not used to it: "Zhao Buxi, don't go back to the imperial city and come with me."