[Shadow Guardian] The Wind Rises from the Wild West

Here comes the topping noodles, two people each have a big bowl, and there are really high piles of meat, and there is also a thick and fragrant hot soup.

The two of them held a big hot bowl and ate while watching the rain.

Bai asked, "What happened to Shadow Gate?"

"Now the sect master is Ah Jin."

"Ah Jin, I remember that I cried a lot when I first went up the mountain, but I should be good at martial arts now."

Yun paused his chopsticks, as if a little ashamed: "No, she only reached the sixth floor when I left."

Bai frowned slightly, "Why are you so slow? I remember that you were almost at the top of your training when you were 12 years old. Her aptitude is not bad."

Yun had no choice but to admit: "I am not strict in discipline."

Not only was the discipline lax, but since Bai left and Yun became the head of the sect, he rarely urged Ah Jin to practice kung fu.What he felt all the way through the practice was that although Blazing Flame was powerful, there were huge loopholes and hidden dangers.Therefore, the slower the cultivation, the better.So instead of urging those who came after him to practice, he always told them to take their time and not to worry.Therefore, Ah Jin has developed a loose temperament.

Bai sighed: "You are always soft-hearted. The prince will be [-] after the new year, and he can't wait long. If you don't come, the next one can only be Ah Jin."

"I went, and it won't be the shadow of the prince." How could the emperor rest assured that he would put him next to the prince?If he goes to Tiandu, he can only be the shadow of the emperor.That white will die.So he would rather disobey the edict than go.

Yun turned to ask: "What happened to those hidden guards?" If they fled back without completing the task, they would definitely be punished.

"I got a slap on the board and retired early. I heard that I was transferred to the sky prison as a guard."

Yun let out a sigh of relief.But Bai said again: "Those people understand quite well. If I really kill you, I won't make it easier for them."

Yun turned his head and looked at the man in black who was actually the master. He was always cold and serious, with a rigid and stern surface, but actually a very soft heart.He didn't expect that the emperor would be willing to send the shadow guards here. They both came out of the shadow gate and practiced in the cold pool of Qishan Mountain.After the fire contract, the difference in skill seems to be the same. If you really want to fight, it's hard to say whether you win or lose.The shadow guard cannot disobey the master's order, Bai must have come here under the order, and he must either bring him back or take his own life.

Allow to put down the bowl.Unexpectedly, one day, he would fight to the death with Bai. "I suddenly discovered that I actually like rain." He looked outside and said.

Bai finished the soup meticulously, and put the bowl on the table. "Children hate rain. When they grow up, they will find that rainy days are actually very good."

Yun put a few pieces of silver on the table. "Xiyan has a lot of noodles, including stewed beef noodles, fried noodles, Bangbang noodles, and many others I can't name. You can try them all." He stood up and sighed: "I hope this rain Never stop."

He bowed to Bai, and the other party also returned the gift meticulously.Yun walked out of the simple noodle stall and walked towards the fellow guards who were waiting not far away.

The rain is still falling, and the yellow leaves on the ground are already thick, and there is a kind of soft comfort when walking on it.

He knew in his heart that when the rain stopped, it was the time for the two to fight.

***

As he wished, it rained for several days.

Yun looked at Qiu Yu outside the tent, and suggested to Honghan worriedly: "Why don't we go back to Yancheng."

Hong Han smiled and kissed Yun's cheek. "I planned this game, and I'm just waiting to invite you into the urn. How can I be scared away by the bad weather." He raised his chin towards the scattered camps in the distance, "If they don't leave, I will naturally not leave."

So Yun didn't say anything else, put down the curtain, and turned to respond to Hong Han's kiss.

In this scheming game, Honghan called many people.Including the troops from Xijiang and the troops from Yanming Pass, they have all secretly mobilized and ambushed near Qingping Mountain inconspicuously.He used himself as bait to catch a big fish—no, a school of fish.

If it's too troublesome to eradicate one by one, it's better to clean them all at once.Hong Han always likes to take risks, the more adventurous the plan, the more excited he is.

The autumn rain was bleak outside, but inside the tent was a warm brazier, and the ground was covered with thick fur, making it comfortable and dry.

Yun's breath blew softly on Hong Han's ears, and the ears immediately turned red.

Hong Han stopped Yun's waist, rolled on the soft fur, and untied Yun's hunting suit familiarly.The young man's body is thin and powerful, white and moist, originally perfect, but unfortunately there are many long and short scars criss-crossing.He kissed the scar on the young man's right shoulder, "Why can't it be healed well. When I have time later, I will take you back to Qishan to soak in the spring and get rid of the scar."

Yun smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I don't care about these."

"I care." His own people failed to raise fat in vain, but suffered three disasters and five disasters, which made him somewhat frustrated.

"These are good memories." Yun's eyes were bright, "Some were left on the grassland, some were left on the way back, and some were left in the back garden. I don't want to forget these things .”

Hong Han had nothing to say, he could only hug Yun and kiss him.In the past few days, Yun wanted to give him something, and he let go a lot and took the initiative a lot.Honghan tasted the marrow and knew the taste, and felt that the two had become more and more tacit understanding.For some reason, he actually had the feeling of being an old couple living a life together, getting better and better as time went on.He has never even seen the beauties brought up in the harem, but with Yun by his side, he is already very satisfied.

In the lingering mood, Yun gently asked: "What if I can't help in two days?"

Hong Han didn't care at all. "It's best if you don't do anything, I'm not willing to let you get hurt all the time with that desperate ruthlessness."

Yun laughed, and hugged Honghan tightly, with a touch of madness that was lingering to death.

The autumn rain is continuous, and there is always a time to stop.After three days, the air was much colder and very fresh.The red leaves all over the mountain were knocked down by the rain, and the autumn colors faded instead.

The hunting men and horses were finished.Hong Han was fully armored and wearing a fiery red cloak, and rode his horse to the front of the arena.Jingqujiang followed closely behind, carrying the high Xiyanbo banner, which was also red and flamboyant.In front are lords, nobles, and aristocratic families from all over the world, all with bows and knives, dressed in hunting clothes.

Hong Han smiled with his mouth crooked, and didn't talk nonsense, he drew his iron bow and shot an arrow towards the mountains.The tip of the arrow is hollowed out, disappearing into the distance with a sharp whistling sound, and the autumn hunting begins.

Teams of people drove to the mountains.Horses neighing, dogs barking, hawks spreading their wings, it's a scene of hunting with banners and flags waving.

Yun followed in the team, on the horse's body behind Honghan's left, unlike the guards who were eager to fight, he was a little absent-minded.Not far from the camp, he saw a black figure standing under a tung tree by the roadside.

The leaves of the tung tree were already very sparse, and large pieces of brown-red leaves were torn off by the autumn wind, brushing against the thin and straight shoulders of the man in black.Bai looked through the crowd and looked at Yun very accurately, calmly and calmly.

Yun knew what he was here for.

The rain lasted long enough for him to figure out what he wanted.Enough for him to figure out how to choose.

He lightly clamped the horse's belly, caught up a few steps, and gently tugged Hong Han's sleeve. "Master." He gestured to the direction of Tongshu.

Honghan saw the man in black again.The last time the guards came back to report, Yun and the man in black really just ate a bowl of noodles and reminisced about the old days.He was originally worried that Tiandu sent him to make trouble again, but he seemed to be overthinking it.

This time hunting in the mountains, there will be accidents, and there will be a fierce battle.He had already made complete preparations, and he did not rely solely on the shadow guard's force.At this time, when an old friend comes, it is very good to be able to take Yun away without further scars.

Hong Han took out a few pieces of silver from his body - he had already decided to bring money with him when he went out - generously stuffed it into Yun's hands. "Go. You go and invite him to eat noodles. It's not easy to come to your hometown. You take him to eat all kinds of noodles and bring some kinds of cakes. This trip is worthwhile!"

Yun took the money, and felt that this statement was a bit novel.The guards often have their relatives come to visit from their hometown, and it is extremely normal to take them out to eat and drink.He didn't expect that he would be treated like this.The melancholy in my heart suddenly faded away.

"Then I'll go." He smiled slightly at Honghan, looked into his eyes, and said softly, "Be safe, Honghan."

Hong Han was a rough man, he waved his hand and led the team forward.He was thinking about the plan after entering the mountain, thinking about the upcoming adventure.But he didn't notice that what Yun called this time was not the master, but his name.

***

Yun tied the gray horse to the tung tree, and patted the prince on the forehead—he finally named the haughty horse Prince.This is the main road into Qingping Mountain. When Honghan and the others come back, they will be able to see the gray horse and take it back.Even if it is taken away by others, don't worry too much, such a good horse will not be treated badly.

"The rain has stopped." Yun said relaxedly to the man in black who had been standing under the tree.

Bai nodded, "The rain has stopped."

"Walk?"

"Let's go." Bai didn't ask further.

Both of them knew very well in their hearts that Yun would never return to Tiandu.The so-called "going" is to find a place to end.They leaped in the mountains and forests, one was dressed in black and the other was wearing a blue hunting suit, both of them were young and thin, with the same swift and elegant movements.From a distance, they look alike.

They walked where there was no road, and walked up the mountain stream, where the water was clear and clear, and they walked for a long time.Finally they stopped at a waterfall with flat boulders.A torrent of water poured into the pool from a high place, raising misty white smoke and making a splashing sound.

"What a beautiful tree." Yun exclaimed.On the hillside beside the pool, there are a few gongsun trees in a dazzling golden area.There is no wind in the valley here, and the fan-shaped yellow leaves are still piled up on the branches, and the ground is spread under the trees.

Bai has always been serious, and he also thinks this place is beautiful. "right here?"

Yun nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Bai. "Just here."

They are not going back to Heaven, but choosing a place to do it.Bai came here under the order of the emperor, either bring Yun back or kill him on the spot.The shadow guard cannot disobey his master's orders, not to mention that Bai is a rigid and strict person, he will definitely go all out.He knew Yun wasn't going to run away, he just let Yun find a place - a suitable burial place - no matter whose.