Marshal, Lao Zhu is here to accompany you!

He died, and on the yellow sand covered in blood was his broken corpse.Wow, Jing'er started to vomit, vomited until heartbroken, vomited with chills, vomited unconsciously, vomited tears into her mouth sourly, but couldn't taste it; Hou Andu touched the blood on his face , painfully inserted his ten fingers into his messy hair, and wailed like a wounded wild animal. The wailing was extremely depressing, just like coming from hell, making people tremble with fear.

Heh, um, uh~uh~ah!!!!!!!!!!!! Duanyan uttered a series of sounds, as if he wanted to speak, but he couldn't articulate a single word, and the last thing he uttered was a cry of despair.

In an instant, countless yellow sands flew up, rolling up a thousand feet high, flying sands and rocks, sweeping the entire earth.The dark clouds in the sky are swirling, like a tornado coming, accompanied by strong sound waves, rushing to the sky.Her face was ferocious, her hair was flying wildly, the cinnabar on her forehead turned into a golden dragon, and the clothes on her back exploded, and the golden dragon totem turned into a real dragon hovering upwards, and that desperate cry turned into an angry dragon chant, soaring into the sky, and for a moment, the ghost cried Howling, the scene is indescribable.

On the Liangzhou city tower in the distance, two Northern Dynasty soldiers on patrol were looking around listlessly.Suddenly, a strange sound of dragon chant came to their ears, and they immediately looked into the distance, only to see that the sky was darkened, and there were hidden golden dragons circling in it, flying sand and stones all over the place, which was extremely spectacular.

Hey, what is that?

I don't know, it's black and gold.

Could it be a mirage?

Yes, it seems that this kind of thing often appears in the desert.

But then again, it's really spectacular.

That's right, it's pretty.

Ok

Does Mirage have a sound?

should have

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Three months later, that is, the second day of May in the eighth year of Qianyuan in the old calendar, and the second day of May in the ninth year of Tianxi in the new northern dynasty, three travel-worn travelers walked up the official road outside Jiankang City.They were all wearing bamboo hats, long black veils, and plain clothes, with horses behind them, as if they had come from afar.

Hey, a lot of people have died these years, and there are people chasing filial piety everywhere.The doctor of tea at the roadside tea stall thought to himself with a sigh while wiping the teapot.When the three people approached, Dr. Tea could see clearly that they were all carrying long strips of things on their backs. The tallest and strongest man had the biggest things on his back, followed by the tall and thin young man, who seemed to be carrying something on his back. Carrying two things, one long and one short, the last small one only carried one thing, and it was the shortest.Dr. Cha's eyes were sharp, and he immediately guessed that it was probably a weapon.People in the old Southern Dynasties nowadays, who don't have a weapon in their hands to defend themselves, live in fear all day long, either because they are afraid of wanton bandits robbing them, or because they are afraid that the Northern Dynasty soldiers will dislike them and kill them.

Hey, three guest officers, would you like something to drink? The tea doctor saw them tie the horses behind them to the horse stakes beside the tea stand, and immediately came up to meet them.

Here comes a pot of Maojian and four steamed buns.The thin and tall young man in the middle spoke, his voice was without warmth.

Alright~ Come right away.Dr. Tea tremblingly went to prepare things.

The three found an empty table and sat down.After a while, the tea and steamed buns came up, Dr. Tea poured the tea, and immediately stepped aside.He could feel that there was an oppressive atmosphere among the three of them. They must be extraordinary people. They must not be messed with, and it is best to stay far away.

The tall and thin young man in the middle took a sip of tea and said:

Andu, Jing'er will hand it over to you. I will go to the city right away, and it will be inconvenient for you to follow me.

But, can you handle it alone? The army of the Northern Dynasty is no better than the army of the Southern Dynasty. All of them are brave and good at fighting.

Master, I don't want to leave you, I only have you.The little man suddenly said excitedly.

Don't be like this, she lowered her voice, I will go to the city for three days to inquire about her news, if there is no news for three days, I will automatically leave the city, you don't have to worry about me.

So, what should we do?

Wait for me at the Changting Pavilion three miles southeast of Jiankang. If I haven’t come out after five days, you can take Jing’er away. The farther you go, the better.

The tall man shook his head violently, and the black veil falling from the bamboo hat was shaken wildly by her, which looked a little funny, but it made people laugh.

Jinger, be obedient! The young man lowered his voice and roared.

Jing'er doesn't want it, Jing'er has already learned martial arts, Jing'er can protect herself, let Jing'er go with the young master.

I have made up my mind, this is an order, An Du, take her away.

Yes.

No! Master, you are my only relative.

She and I are also her only one who relied on the young man's eyes to look directly into the eyes of the little man named Jing'er through the black veil. It was taken.Those two people got on their horses, looked back at the young man for the last time, then beat the horses and drove off in the dust.

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