Qihuang

The two sides faced each other, and there was silence for a while, but Xiaosong in the front room was walking whimpering, crying for the broken wooden door of his house.

That's really debris, broken in the wind and sprinkled in the snow.But today's weather is not bad, white and transparent, the snow outside the house is soft and clean, half-buried with sawdust, like a rotten filth growing out of the snow.

Wu Hai's lips curled up, laughing so much that Yan Liao was taken aback.

"My son, I'm really jealous of you." After saying that, leaving behind Yan Liao who hadn't gotten over it, Wu Hai slammed the door shut.

Yan Liao: "..."

What are you jealous of me for?

baffling.

When the guard came back, he saw a big dead wild bear lying outside the house.The imperial guards were startled and terrified, guessing that this must be the handiwork of his own family.

With the corner of his mouth twitching, he walked across the broken ground, and entered the house to meet Prince Yan, the guard said: "My lord, the mountain road has been cleared, you can leave at any time."

Yan Liao hummed, put on his waist knife and cloak, and was about to leave.

The imperial guard led the two horses out, thought for a while and asked, "My lord, is it harmful...?"

"Leave it to him."

On weekdays, I don't know what Wu Hai likes and wants. It's rare to see that he is actually harmful, so I gave him this wolf cub.

Yan Liao stepped on the red rabbit, didn't look back at Yaolang's house, but just looked at the vast expanse of snow-capped mountains in front of him, thinking that when the winter snow thaws and new greenery grows in spring, it will be a brand new beauty.

Mobei is indeed barren and poor, but after the war is over and there is beautiful scenery in Anping, why worry about life in poverty?As long as the people are willing to work hard, they can always do well.

But Yan Liao also had regrets in his heart, he regretted that that brat Yan Yu was too disappointing, made such a rebellion, and broke his plan!

The mountain road where the avalanche collapsed has been dug out by officers and soldiers in the past few days. It is barely passable, but it still needs to be repaired.

Yan Liao and the imperial guards arrived at the landslide. In addition to the officers and soldiers building the road, there was also a team of imperial guards riding horses in the slush. They happened to meet Yan Liao at the intersection.

The leader is Baili Yunting, Yan Liao has not appointed him an official position, but temporarily included him in his imperial guards.

But Baili Yunting didn't wear the black uniform of the imperial guards. He was still dressed in gray sackcloth, with stubble all over his face, and with a pair of lifeless eyes, he looked like a walking dead.

When Baili Yunting saw Yan Liao, he didn't get off his horse and knelt down to salute like other guards did. He just jumped off his horse, took out a letter from his body, and handed it to Yan Liao in a daze.

The guard behind Yan Liao changed his face, and wanted to reprimand the rude man, but Yan Liao calmly stopped him.

Yan Liao took the letter and opened it, quickly scanned the contents of the letter, and cursed: "The bastards in Xian'an are not in a hurry to establish a new emperor, but are in a hurry to send people to Mobei..."

After crushing the letter, Yan Liao ordered in a deep voice: "Go to the northern border and summon the Changshan Camp to set up troops outside the Wangcheng. It seems that this year's Chinese New Year must be spent at the foot of the Wangcheng."

Yan Liao had just held back his anger at Wu Hai, but now he heard that Jizhou was about to be overwhelmed, and Xian'an sent someone?

OK, come on!

The Changshan camp is an iron cavalry army, which is different from the two thousand cavalry borrowed from Jizhou last time. The iron cavalry army is a heavy cavalry army.

There are only 1000 people in the Changshan Battalion of heavy riders, but these [-] people have won many battles and victories since Yan Liao was built and polished.Iron horses and submachine guns have the courage to crush glaciers, like a heavy iron blade inserted into the border.

This was the first time the son transferred Chang Shan Ying from the border gate, the imperial guards felt a sense of prudence, and immediately responded.

Yan Liao said: "Quickly go back to the royal city."

All the guards got on their horses.

Apart from the fact that the eldest son mobilized Chang Shanying, they were still a little bit angry in their hearts.What is the origin of this Baili Yunting, why didn't he kneel down to his son?Why did the prince put this arrogant person in the Imperial Guard?

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As soon as Yan Shizi left with the guards, the room in Yaolang's house was enough.

The front room of Yaolang's house looks miserable, but the good thing is that there is a dead bear!

This is the spoils of war. The value of a bear is not a dime. The bear skin can be peeled off and sold, the bear bile can be used as medicine, and the bear paws are even more expensive ingredients.The value of this bear is enough to feed Yaolang's family for half a year.

Wu Hai didn't leave immediately like Yan Liao did. He stayed one night and planned to leave early the next morning.

In the evening, Wu Hai moved back to the house where he lived before.

He tore off all the sheets and pillows that Yan Liao had slept on and replaced them with new ones. After soaking in the medicinal bath, he turned off the light and went to bed. With his eyes open, he suddenly thought of Yan Liao saying that he smelled of medicine.

Raising his hand, Wu Hai smelled it himself, and there was indeed a bitter medicinal smell.

Of course it smelled like medicine, because Wu Hai started taking a medicine bath.

Ever since he suffered a loss in Xian'an, Wu Hai used Qingniaofang to find a side medicine bath prescription, soak it every day, and refine the medicine with his body, so that he will not be afraid of poison in the long run.

It's just that this prescription can only be regarded as a third-rate one, and Wu Hai will get the best one in the future.

Not everyone is as strong as Yan Shizi, so fearless.Wu Hai is afraid of too many things, he needs to be cautious and step by step.

He closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep, but there was movement outside the window lattice. Wu Hai lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the window, and a carrier pigeon flapped its wings and tapped on the window.

There were two pieces of paper in the bamboo tube on the carrier pigeon's leg. Wu Hai took them out and spread them out. One was written "Jizhou civil unrest" and the other was written "No change in Qingzhou".

The people in Jizhou were in chaos because of the snow.

The snowstorm caused the disaster, the property of the people was damaged, and there were casualties. If the government of Jizhou didn't take the time to deal with it, something would happen if it was left alone.

After all, the people have accumulated a lot of anger for a long time. Now that there is snowstorm as an index, it is not surprising that there will be riots.

But what will Yan Shizi do?He had just taken down Xiagu County, but he was met with anger from the people, what would he do?

Wu Hai looked as usual, closed the window and went to bed, and slightly closed his eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to see Yan Liao's vigor again as he rode his horse across the mountain.

They didn't say goodbye because there was no need to say goodbye.They parted ways by default.

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There was darkness in front of my eyes, I couldn't see anything, I could only hear the crying of children.

Wu Hai was blind, and groped in the dark for a long time, but he couldn't find a way out, but the cry of the child was getting closer and closer, and while crying, he was still chanting: "I don't want to practice swords."

A cold voice said to the child: "If you don't practice swords, he will hate you if you don't practice swords! If you want to survive in Mobei, you have to please him!"

The child cried again: "But he doesn't like me even after I practice sword obediently."

"That's because you didn't practice well. You are so bad that you can't even reach him with a single finger."

"I think... practicing the bow, I can stand far away... why do you have to use the sword when practicing martial arts?"

The cold voice snorted in disgust: "He hates you drawing the arrow and shooting the bow. You secretly drew the bow and he found out, what's the matter? He broke your bow and punished you to go to the execution hall, and you were pushed and bullied by everyone again." !"

"But…"

"No but, what you need is neither sword practice nor bow practice, but..."

"Rather?"

That cold voice sounded like wind and snow: "It's pulling him down."

Suddenly, the child's crying stopped, and the cold voice also disappeared, and the darkness was pierced by a ray of light, just like the golden crow piercing the sea, ushering in the sunrise in the darkness.

There was a man riding on the golden crow, he was dressed in black, with gold trim on the cuffs and necklines, his black hair stood tall, he danced and tumbled with the black robe, and behind him was the radiant glow.

Wu Hai half-closed his eyes, and immediately pulled out an arrow from behind him. He rested his jade-like fingers on the bow, and pulled the bow to the string.

The arrow was on the string, and the bowstring was bent into a semicircle, and it only heard a "swish" and shot out through the air. The arrow passed through the hot clouds and went straight to the golden crow.

Wu Hai has shot this arrow countless times, and every time it is fast, ruthless and accurate.

The golden crow wept blood and wailed, and the man in the cloud was dressed fiercely in black, carrying a red waist knife, crushing the clouds and coming from the sky.

He didn't fall, he jumped off by himself.The posture of jumping down is dazzling, but what is even more dazzling is his pair of shining, sharp eyes.

Wu Hai was suddenly annoyed.

Why is he still having this kind of dream? After so many years of dreaming, he knew it was a dream even in the dream.

Wu Hai let go of the longbow and threw it on the ground, ready to meet Yan Liao's murderous move.

Unexpectedly, this time is different.

Behind Yan Liao, the vast wasteland stretched as far as the eye can see, and suddenly a half-foot-high wildfire rose.

What was burning in the wildfire were the corpses all over the ground under the king's city.Like that day, Yan Liao walked towards Wu Hai step by step from the fire with his sword in his hand. His body was covered in blood and his face was so filthy, but he was proud and straight like a god.

Wu Hai suddenly took a step back.

But why did he withdraw?This is his dream, he doesn't need to give up anyone!

Wu Hai suddenly knew why there was a fire in the wasteland.This is the jealousy in his heart.

It was his jealousy towards Yan Liao.

He is not jealous of the honorable status of Yan Liao's son-in-law and eldest son.

What he envied was that even though Yan Liao was covered in blood, he was still as hot as the scorching sun!

He is not jealous of Yan Liao's strength.

What he envied was Yan Liao's domineering and conceited, wanton tolerance!

As for Wu Hai himself, he has never been personally stained with a drop of blood, but his feet are also piled up with bones.

He is different from the frivolous and proud Yan Shizi, he can only sow black vine roots in the cold darkness, and the vine roots are covered with dark red blood, binding him in this absurd dream.

Wu Hai sneered: "Are you going to Xian'an? You want this world? Have you ever been to Xian'an? Do you know how dirty it is?"

Yan Liao didn't answer, Yan Liao here never bothered to say a word to him.

Wu Hai looked at Yan Liao who was walking towards him, and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug this warm and flexible body: "Do you want to go and see with me? Let me see how you will cross thousands of mountains and arrive at Xian'an."

Wu Hai pressed Yan Liao into the wildfire on the ground. The wildfire could not hurt anyone, but it had a fresh and warm smell from Yan Liao's body.

As if bewitched, Wu Hai reached out to pick up Yan Liao's black hair, which was surprisingly soft.

"Senior Yan, don't look at me like that."

Yan Liao stared at Wu Hai with bright and sharp eyes, and the corners of his eyes were raised with a strong intensity. Seeing this kind of eyes, Wu Hai's blood flowed backwards, and his mouth was dry.

"I have liked your eyes since I was a child, but your eyes don't like me. You never take a good look at me."

Wu Hai stretched out his hand and touched Yan Liao's eye sockets, Yubai's fingers plucked down hard, and the sticky blood flowed down from Yan Liao's eye sockets——

He gouged out the eyes.

Unexpectedly, the jewel that was held in the palm of the hand suddenly lost its spirit...

Wu Hai suffocated, feeling reluctant to let go, and put his eyes back into Yan Liao's sockets.So the eyes, stained with blood, revived fiercely and stared at him.

Enraged by this look, Wu Hai followed Yan Liao's sharp and handsome outline with his fingers, and slowly wiped the corners of his eyes, smearing thick blood.

Fierce beauty, handsome spirit.He suddenly found that he fell in love with Yan Liao's appearance.

He stretched out his hand to touch Yan Liao's back, along the straight ridge line, he touched two pieces of butterfly bones, the butterfly bones seemed to stir up - could it be that he still wants to go back to the Golden Crow?

Don't think about it.

Wu Hai turned Yan Liao over, tore off Yan Liao's jacket, and used the dark iron nail in his hand to ruthlessly penetrate Yan Liao's two butterfly bones.

The dark red blood was like a soothing stream. In this stream, Wu Hai tied Yan Liao's two butterfly bones into chains. Wu Hai pulled the chains and wrapped them around his own hands.

Wu Hai was so thirsty, he picked up Shizi Yan again, held his face, and touched the bright red corners of his eyes, but the moistness was not worth it at all, so Wu Hai went all the way down, and finally bit Yan Liao's two piece of lip.

Wu Hai trembled slightly, the corners of Yan Shizi's lips were soft and warm, a touch of blood and a touch of sweetness, very contradictory, but delicious.

Wu Hai hugged the butterfly bone that passed through the iron chain, tossing and turning in the warmth and humidity.

But it didn't quench his thirst, which made Wu Hai extremely anxious. The surrounding wildfires burned more and more intensely, and the more they burned, the more scorched they were, and Wu Hai's kisses became deeper and deeper...

"Go away!"

Yan Liao's sound was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which suddenly woke Wu Hai up.Wu Hai "teng" sat up from the bed.

The sky outside the window had not yet broken, but he himself was in a mess.

Wu Hai's face is blue and white, which is very exciting.

Damn it, isn't Huaqingsan completely resolved?

The author has something to say: My God! ?I have no neck below!What kind of trouble! ? ! ! ! ! ?