In the name of establishing diplomacy, Zhang Cheng received the imperial decree and left with 3000 troops.

In the prime minister's ignorance of "my son is finally promising", he said goodbye to the prime minister's father in tears; in the emperor's bitterness of "it's best to bring back my white moonlight", he waved his sleeves, Farewell to His Majesty the Bamboo Horse with tears.

As for Yiyi's farewell, probably only Zhang Cheng sighed and shed a few tears in the face of his ill-fated fate.

His Majesty Zhuma and the prime minister's father did not cooperate at all.When it's time to cooperate with my performance, you turn a blind eye.

At this point, Zhang Cheng was very upset.

And when he walked to Mobei, the wind and sand violently rose up, and the group of people were trapped in the desert, Zhang Cheng's mood could not be said to be stuffy.

When they came out of the desert, a quarter of the team was directly lost.

Zhang Cheng wanted to cry but there were no tears.

Because he was so deprived of water that he couldn't even shed tears.

However, passing through the desert land, there is a dense forest ahead, and the sound of birdsong can be heard. Apart from people, I can finally see other living things.

Before they had time to celebrate, everyone rushed into the dense forest, and a cloud of fog gradually rose and expanded rapidly until it surrounded everyone in it.

After a whistle sounded, the fog gradually dissipated as if it was understandable.

A bearded man with a tiger skin around his waist and lush hair came on horseback.

He shouted: "Leave quickly." The voice was powerful and lingered for a long time.But the people had already left on horseback towards the south.

Zhang Cheng didn't have time to think about it, so he followed this person's instructions and led the team away. However, when he turned back, he found that a large group of people had fallen on the horse or fell off the horse.

Seeing this, Zhang Cheng quickly drove his horse and chased after the man in the wild grass.

Fortunately, he had a lot of experience on the battlefield and was very good at riding. After a few moments, he caught up with that man.

"Strong man, please stop." Zhang Cheng said.

The man stopped when he heard the words, and looked at Zhang Cheng with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhang Cheng said: "We are envoys to establish diplomacy with the Izumo country. Now most of the people are powerless because of the fog. I hope the strong man will guide me."

"This ground is very powerful and dangerous. You should go to the village with me to settle down first." The man said in a rough voice.

"Thank you, strong man." Zhang Cheng bowed his fist, very grateful.

The two returned to the original place, and if they could still support them, they helped up the person who fell on the ground, and then led the two horses, one in front and one behind, following behind Zhang Cheng and the man in the wild grass.

Walking to the avenue, the two sides are quite desolate.

Zhang Cheng asked puzzledly, "What kind of land is this?"

The man said: "Three don't care."

Zhang Cheng was surprised. "What do you mean by three?"

The man explained: "The country doesn't care, officials don't care, and the people don't care."

Zhang Cheng was surprised again.However, he was too embarrassed to ask more questions, so he changed the subject and said, "Have you heard of Izumo Kingdom?"

The man said: "I know, it's far away, go forward, go straight, go to the end, cross a river, and after crossing the river, the place where there are villages is the Izumo country."

Zhang Cheng was dumbfounded again.

However, with the emperor's life in his hands, Zhang Cheng is not someone who retreats despite difficulties.After resting in the village for two days, Zhang Cheng led the team and set off again.

From the moment Zhang Cheng and his team left, until the next day when the sun was about to set, the reckless man was still forging iron in the village, and he didn't drink a sip of water from the bowl next to him from the beginning to the end.

The setting sun is like blood, and one person is carrying a jar of wine, with a bamboo flute pinned to his waist, riding upside down on horseback, and shadows appear from the village head.

"Liu Xie..." The elongated voice echoed endlessly between heaven and earth.

The reckless man raised his head when he heard the words, and when he saw the person coming, his face was neither sad nor happy, he just glanced at it, then lowered his head and began to strike the iron seriously again.

It's hard to imagine that such a reckless man has such an elegant name.

In the blink of an eye, the handsome man on horseback had already arrived in front of Liu Xie.

"How did you become so virtuous?" The handsome man was really handsome, but his words were rough.

Liu Xie didn't even raise his head, and didn't even glance at him.

The handsome man scoffed.Not paying attention, he found a stone table and sat down on his own, and said: "I brought you wine from a long distance, why don't you take a break and have a few sips with me?"

Liu Xie still didn't raise his head, and continued to strike the iron, sparks flying everywhere.

The handsome man coughed lightly.

"The third prince is back."

Liu Xie raised his head suddenly, frowned, his eyes were like lightning, the handsome man who directly addressed him couldn't sit still, couldn't resist, and glanced to one side.

"Hey, I really mean it."

"Don't wait here, come back with me."

"You lied to me?" Liu Xie Meteor strode in front of the handsome man, still holding the hammer in his hand.

"It's true, Mr. Nangong told me that the third prince went straight into the enemy camp alone, with no one around him. Mr. Nangong was afraid that the third prince would be in danger, so he sent me to secretly protect him."

The handsome man suddenly laughed at himself: "You know better than me, I'm not as good as you."

"Would you like to come with me?"

Liu Xie was silent.

"Don't pull it down, I'll go alone, and I will trouble you to help me and the third prince collect the corpses." The Qingjun man said angrily, got up and was about to get on his horse and leave.

Liu Xie didn't even look at it, and turned back to the house.

The handsome man caught a glimpse of the handsome man's leaving back, and was so angry that he jumped up.

This time the pretense became real, he pulled the reins angrily, got on the horse and left without looking back.

Running across the village and jumping over the small river at the village, the handsome man neighed.

Before he could turn around, a horse had already surpassed him by half a horse and was in front of him.

The handsome man looked stunned.

what's the situation?

"Aren't you not coming?"

"The third prince doesn't like unclean people."

"Then who did you piss off before?" Looking at the man who had shaved off his beard and revealed a complete picture, he looked completely new.Liu Xie, who was three points more handsome than him, couldn't help but get angry.

Liu Xie just smiled implicitly and passed the wine over.

"After drinking on the way, the third prince doesn't like the smell of alcohol."

The handsome man snatched it away and gulped it down.

"Drink slowly, the third prince doesn't like being rude."

The handsome man sips and drinks.

"The third prince doesn't like to be pretentious." Before he finished speaking, he took the wine, put it on his horse, and galloped away.

"Wait for me." The handsome man shouted and chased after him.

The afterglow of the evening has not yet dissipated, still shining on the desolate mountain. The two horses are getting smaller and smaller one after the other. The whistle and the flute echo each other, but become more and more melodious.

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