my voice is poisonous

"Did you just use spells?" Wen Qinru rode halfway across the capital on Shiliang, still remembering Yan Qingjiang's beautiful move to defeat the enemy.

"No," there were not many people in the city at this time, and those who surrounded them had not yet followed, Yan Qingjiang took control of the reins and drove twelve taels all the way to the nearest road to the city gate, "I have no mana, I can't Using spells. Just now, I just attracted the aura of plants and trees. I have a special physique and practice with my back against the trees, so I am good at these. But in autumn, the trees are dead and the vitality is weak, so I can’t attract much.”

"It's already very good!" Wen Qinru took pleasure in bitterness, and did not forget to praise him, "When I see my brother, I must tell him!"

In the past half a year, Twelve was also tied up in the stables and lost his temper. Although his body size has grown by more than a circle, and he feels short of breath when running, it is really—the wind is blowing under his feet.

While speaking, they were already approaching the city gate.

The city gate was peaceful, and the citizens who wanted to leave the city lined up in two lines to be interrogated. The line was quite long. Ruoyan and Qingjiang didn't want to cause trouble, so they stopped queuing. If they didn't get out of the city, the follow-up people would chase after them. coming.

"What should we do?" Wen Qinru turned around and asked Yan Qingjiang behind him, whispering, "Shall we rush out?"

There was a small group of soldiers guarding in front of the city gate. The number of soldiers was not large, but it was definitely not enough for the two of them with bare hands and a donkey to deal with it. It was hard to escape again.

Yan Qingjiang frowned and thought, although he knew the current situation, the only way to survive was to encourage him to charge up to it, but he couldn't stop thinking about whether there was a more appropriate way.

Shiliang stood on the spot, happily chasing after his own tail, and the two of them stood back and forth, left and right, waiting for the interrogators to dodge far away, for fear of being kicked by the donkey.

Wen Qinru made her jerk and almost fell.

Yan Qingjiang quickly stopped her to help her up, but Wen Qinru suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, suppressed his voice and turned to smile at him: "I know how to get out."

Yan Qingjiang was startled, and was about to ask her, but he saw Wen Qinru suddenly clamped Shiliang donkey's belly, pulled the stiff rope and let it go again, indulged Shiliang and rushed straight at the gate guards like a wild dog having fun. over!

She pretended to be pale, waving her arms and yelling in panic, her voice was so high-pitched and thin that it could penetrate the eardrums: "Ahhhhhh! Get out of the way! My donkey is crazy!" It’s gone! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yan Qingjiang had never seen a few girls in his life, and he didn't know that once this girl yelled, she would look like this, and Wen Qinru's yelling would make Wen Qinru dizzy, but he still didn't forget to hold her with one hand.

"Hey! Be careful!"

"Girl, hold on to the reins!"

"Get out of the way!"

"..."

The people in front of the city gate were in a mess, Shiliang was really jumping around like crazy, I don't know if it really understands people's words, understands what Wen Qinru wants it to do, or if it just hit it by mistake, it just wanted to After a wild madness, one man and one donkey cooperated seamlessly, stirring up the city gate until people turned their backs.

"Stop! Stop quickly!" The soldiers guarding the gate noticed the strange situation and rushed forward with their long-guns to block them.

Wen Qinru caught a glimpse of the sharp tip of the gun, and even in panic, she cried loudly to stop him: "Brother! Don't hurt it! This is the only donkey in my family!"

The gatekeeper made her shudder immediately, and as soon as she hesitated in her hands, Shi Liang had already jumped in front of them, with her mouth half open, shaking her head, baring her big teeth crazily when she met anyone.

"Oh my god!"

Those people hurriedly turned sideways to dodge, but they happened to reveal the half of the side door behind them.

Yan Qingjiang had sharp eyes and quick hands, seized the opportunity to shake the reins, and shouted "Drive!"

Shi Liang turned around abruptly when he heard the sound, and rushed towards the city gate. The gatekeepers were shocked when they saw this, and turned back to block them.

"Close the city gate!" They had just left the city gate when they heard the sound of horseshoes behind them. The figure on the donkey's back was Yan Qingjiang!

"Don't close it!" The man clamped his horse's belly, and said sharply, "Chasing! There is a decree from the Holy Spirit, to catch the man and woman in front!"

Yan Qingjiang didn't turn his head when he heard the sound. Although he felt sorry for Shi Liang who couldn't stop humming after running, he gritted his teeth and slapped Shi Liang's buttocks hard with his backhand, saying: "Shi Liang, come again Hurry up! Once you enter the forest next to the official road, you can rest."

Shi Liang raised his neck, and his four short legs moved faster.

*****

If he took the official road outside the city, he would be overtaken by the pursuers in a short while with Shiliang's small body. Yan Qingjiang decisively drove Shiliang into the woods.

It will be Mid-Autumn Festival in more than ten days, but because of the leap in June, this year's autumn seems to come very early. The lush scene in the early summer is no longer there, and the thick fallen leaves are all over the ground. The two pedals were smashed into pieces, and the rustling sound was like a ballad with a single tune.

Not long after they entered the forest, the pursuers followed in, and the sound of neat and powerful horseshoes was always behind them. Where the two of them are, the people behind them are about to shoot arrows.

They turned over another small hill, and then there were high mountains and dense forests, and the road became more and more difficult to walk.

Twelve also showed signs of fatigue, it was just a short-legged donkey, and it was more than enough to carry one person on its back. After running for more than half an hour with two people on its back, its strength was exhausted, and its pace slowed down even more.

The two of them, together with a donkey, slowed down at the foot of the mountain.

"Shi Liang can't run anymore." Yan Qingjiang rolled over, reached out and stroked Shi Liang's neck, and Shi Liang tilted his head to lick his arm affectionately.

He raised his head and looked around, and there was a scene of withering everywhere, the northern geese had returned to the south, and occasionally there was a crisp bird song, and he felt desolate and sad.

In the clear blue sky above, a few dark clouds suddenly rolled out, Wen Qinru was about to get off Shiliang's back, when suddenly a strong wind blew up and swept her around.

When the strong wind blows, thousands of trees fall, just like the waves rolled up by a hurricane. In an instant, the waves are turbulent, and the sound of roaring can be heard endlessly.

Wen Qinru staggered and fell off Shiliang's body, leaning on its side and standing unsteadily, Yan Qingjiang turned around to support her, and said loudly against the strong wind: "It's not easy to go up! Let's go around the mountain and let Twelve go to the other side!"

Wen Qin knew that he was trying to make a fool of himself, so he nodded silently in response, and Yan Qingjiang went to hold Shiliang again.

Shi Liang couldn't stop rubbing his long face in his palm, and howled a few times reluctantly. It was the first "partner" of the Wu clan after Yan Qingjiang was born. The two of them came to the capital from Hanyun Mountain, and they were also considered to be dependent on each other. Accompanied for a long time.

"You go over there," Yan Qingjiang rubbed his face in front of its forehead, and looked into its big eyes. They were standing in the forest at this time, and there was no so-called road at all. On the dangerous road to the top of the mountain, to Shi Liangdao, "We are going this way."

Shi Liang flicked his tail, as if he could really understand human speech. Its dusty fur was messed up by the wind, and when it turned its four hooves, it trotted in the opposite direction to what Yan Qingjiang was pointing at.

It ran two steps into the woods, turned its head and looked at Yan Qingjiang again, and then walked away completely.

"Let's go," Yan Qingjiang turned his head to Wen Qinru and said, "We have to hurry up, the capital city is a long way from my house, and we might have to take the mountain road this way."

Wen Qinru nodded. Her long hair was halfway scattered by the branches that had grown out during the journey just now, and several light bloodstains were wiped on her cheeks.

This was the first hour when they fled out of Beijing, and they were already in such a mess, Yan Qingjiang only felt for a moment that an hour had never been so long.

Wen Yu...he held Wen Qinru's arm, supported her against the wind, and walked all the way to the depths of the mountain, thinking, you must wait for me!

*****

The clouds in the sky are gradually thickening, and there is a faint "black cloud overwhelms the city to destroy" posture. Wen Qin is as thin as his clothes, shivering while walking with Yan Qingjiang, his lips are blue and purple from the cold, and he doesn't say anything.

Yan Qingjiang noticed it halfway, so he quickly took off his outer clothes and put them on her. Wen Qinru thought that he didn't wear much, so he shook his head and wanted to refuse.

"I am a half-immortal body, and I am not afraid of cold and heat by nature." Yan Qingjiang insisted that she wear it, "Although I have been able to know the cold and heat these years, I am still far from you, don't be polite to me, hurry up put on."

Wen Qinru grabbed his sleeve with his hands, his eyes were hesitating, but he heard him press his throat and said in the cold wind: "Put it on quickly. Wen Yu is not here, now I am half of you Brother, I am taking care of you on his behalf. This journey has not yet been completed, and if you fall ill, I don't know what to do so that I can live up to his entrustment."

Wen Qin laughed suddenly when she heard the words, and when she saw Yan Qingjiang carried Wen Yu out, she thought again that he is indeed her half elder brother now.

In the past, there was Wen Yu standing on top of her in the mansion, and the two of them were like a pair of immature playmates, they only knew how to laugh and play every day, anyway, no matter what, there was Wen Yu, now... ... Now that Wen Yu is gone, he has grown up in one step, and his caring and carefulness is just like Wen Yu's past style.

"Okay, I'll just listen to you." Wen Qinru put on the clothes, had fun with him, and said teasingly, "It's just that you don't have to pay attention to me all the time, you really treat me like a brother, and treat me like a little brother." My child, it makes me feel more and more useless, because you are as old as me..."

"I'm as old as you?" Yan Qingjiang rarely waited for her to finish, and then interrupted her words, a smile suddenly formed on the corner of his mouth, and he asked back, "Are you sure?"

"..." Wen Qinru blinked and nodded blankly, "I'm sure, you're only about sixteen or seventeen, and I'll be seventeen next month."

Yan Qingjiang shook his head and smiled, "Then do you know how old Cang Lan is who seems to be as old as us?"

"He is different. He has cultivated for so long to become a fairy, so he should be older, but didn't you say that he was born as a half-celestial being?" Wen Qinru reasoned as if she had her own.

Yan Qingjiang nodded with a half-smile, then shook his head again, Wen Qinru's eyes became even more puzzled, he coughed, and said in tune with the whistling wind: "I... More than one year old..."

Wen Qinru: "?!!"

"No! Wait, how old do you say you are?" Wen Qinru with half of her hair disheveled, as if her brain had been blown away by the wind, she raised her hand to hold an old tree beside her with foggy eyes, and said , "The wind is too strong, I don't seem to hear clearly..."

"82 three, right?" Yan Qingjiang suppressed a smile, seeing her horrified look, suddenly became playful, and counted on his fingers quite honestly, "it should be 83."

"..." Wen Qinru was dumbfounded, and recalled in a mess in the wind, "Brother...does my brother know too?"

"Although he didn't ask me, he should know about it." Yan Qingjiang kept walking, and she was still walking quickly in the forest with her, and actually took a break from his busy schedule to seriously recall the memory: he never said it, and Wen Yu never asked , but when the two chatted privately before, Wen Yu vaguely showed that he knew that he had guarded the sacred tree for many years.

But this many years, exactly how many years, and whether Wen Yu knew that he was so many years older than him, he really didn't know.

If Wen Yu didn't know, would he be as surprised as Wen Qinru when he told him?

As he thought about it, a few ear-piercing birdsongs suddenly sounded not far from him, and a flock of crows suddenly flew in all directions, as if frightened, their hoarse voices were very unpleasant.

Yan Qingjiang was startled, but before he could react, he saw that Wen Qinru had stopped, lowered his body, raised his head and silently said "someone" to him, put his hand on his lips to silence him, Yan Qingjiang nodded Nodding, he also bowed his waist.

The two of them hid in the dead trees half a person's height, and listened intently, except for the bleak wind, they suddenly heard a subtle rustling sound.

The sound came from far to near, occasionally mixed with the crisp sound of metal colliding with each other, and the two of them looked at each other at the same time, both of them felt tense in their hearts—is it chasing soldiers?

Yan Qingjiang frowned immediately, and turned his head to look around. The two of them followed the route around the mountain, circling in the bushes that were too high for people, and they were already dizzy. They only thought about going up to the ridge and turning over. Come on, the two of them have already gone the wrong way and fell into the siege of chasing soldiers?Or were those people walking much faster than the two of them, and they had already reached the vicinity of the ridge first?

Yan Qingjiang and Wen Qinru looked at each other, both thinking of one thing.

"What should we do?" Wen Qinru asked him silently.

Yan Qingjiang shook his head slowly. He and Wen Yu have only read the book for half a year, and they haven't finished reading the "Four Books" and "Five Classics". Bixiang Fang direction, silently asked what Wen Qinru meant.

Wen Qinru and Wen Yu have read books for more than ten years, but the girl's family doesn't like the art of war very much, and she hates the book when it's time to use it, and she has no useful ideas at the moment, only thinking about not being caught That's all right, so he nodded at Yan Qingjiang, and the two of them turned around with their waists bent, pushed aside the bushes in front of them, and got in together.

Unexpectedly, the next moment——

"what!"

"Well!"

Behind the bushes is not flat ground, but a cliff!

Wen Qinru stepped into the air and let out an exclamation, Yan Qingjiang only had time to reach out to reach the corner of her clothes, and fell down with her.

The soldier who was searching for the two of them inch by inch raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw two thin figures flashing past the gap between the branches of the bushes, and decisively shouted: "Here they are! Chase them!"

*****

Fortunately, the cliff was not very high, and there was another earth slope below. After they fell down, they rolled down a few times continuously, and occasionally knocked on the raised stones, making a few strange clear sounds. ringing.

When the two of them came to a complete stop, they had already rolled out of their bodies covered in mud and rotten leaves.

"My waist..." Wen Qin felt as if his waist was broken by the stones on the slope, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment, and got up, covering his waist and eyes and grinning.

She turned her head to look for Yan Qingjiang, only to see Yan Qingjiang's eyes were panicked, his face was pale with fright, he was kneeling on the ground, shaking his hands, he untied the burden that was no longer discernible in its original color and half hugged him in his arms. Uncover the layers of wrapping until the white jade pear lantern inside is exposed.

His lips trembled slightly, and he held the lamp in front of his eyes, turned it around carefully, and saw that it was indeed unharmed, so he closed his eyes and calmed down.

"Brother was so tired that his hands were almost useless when he was carving that lamp." Seeing his cherished appearance, Wen Qinru thought warmly, "Looking at it now, it's not in vain."

She was slightly relieved, but when she looked up, her face turned pale from fright—a group of soldiers were sliding down the cliff in a well-trained manner, and they were almost behind them!

"Run, Yan Qing! They are chasing you!"

Yan Qingjiang didn't turn his head when he heard the words, he got up and hugged Lihua Deng, and ran forward with her in a panic.

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I think my sister makes Wen Yu raise very cute~