The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

The scene where tens of thousands of people fled together was so chaotic, coupled with the torrential rain, Murong Jiangli gathered some soldiers along the way, and there were only a thousand soldiers left.The number one master of the Beiyan Martial Arts Hall, thinking about the 3 people with horses and banners covering the sun when the army was heading south, and looking at the remnants of the army who had thrown away their helmets and armor at this moment, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.Xindao went back this time, I have no face to see Yan sent.Beiyan is a nomadic people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that all the people can be soldiers.Although there are [-] soldiers and horses, it is not a serious injury to Beiyan.But not long after Yan Ji ascended the throne, many powers are still in the hands of his uncles and old ministers. Thinking about the young emperor facing those troublesome and ugly kings in the court, Murong Jiang couldn't help feeling disappointed.

"Young Master Ye", Murong Jiangli nodded slightly towards Ye Wenyan who was not far from him on horseback. He once told Yan Qingyun that Ye Wenyan and Luo Yan, the Queen Mother of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, were a fox and a poisonous snake.Now that he is defeated, is this fox still following him?

Ye Wenyan took a few steps forward and said back, "Master Murong."

Murong Jiang left, "Young Master Ye, I'm ashamed to say that I was defeated today, and I don't expect anything from this little army. I want to withdraw my troops and go back, so I have to let go of my agreement with you. I don't know what your plan is next?"

Ye Wenyan sighed and said, "The right time, place and people are all lost. It is not a crime of war. The national teacher does not need to be too sad. With the strength of Beiyan, it is not difficult to make a comeback. There are less than ten people accompanying me, so I have to Go back to Zhoutu first. It's just that the number of us waiting is relatively small, and my righteous brother and I are injured. If we are in the chaos army, we may not be able to protect ourselves. We have to take shelter of the general first, and stay out of the Changping valley in front of us. Wait and say goodbye."

He said he wanted to leave first, but it was hard for Murong Jiangli to say anything, and said, "Master Ye, don't be so anxious, I will pass through Zhoutu when I retreat, so it doesn't matter if I go back with you."

Ye Wenyan's eyes showed joy, "Thank you so much, General."

Lu Jiuhan stopped by the mountain wall, Chuntao stared at him, "What's wrong?"

Following his gaze, he saw a chubby turtle carved on the stone wall.The tortoise spread its limbs wide, and one of its front paws stretched out to its mouth, and it grabbed a jar in its paws, as if drinking wine, with a naive attitude.

Lu Jiuleng's eyes were gentle, but he felt a slight heat in his heart, and the sweet taste filled his heart, Su Muhua knew that he would follow.

The three of them stepped into the cave, looked at the embers of several fires with drawn knives, and said, "It seems that there are quite a few of them. At this time, there are so many people, and if they can't fight, they must be the main force of the remnants of the Yan army. Su family boy If you go to Ye Wenyan, it is very likely that you will leave with Murong Jiang."

Chuntao peeped into the fire at the entrance of the cave, "It's still warm, they haven't gone far."

The butterfly in Lu Jiuhan's hand fluttered its wings slightly, and said with a smile, "Northwest."

Chun Tao smiled and said, "If it wasn't for the tortoise, we wouldn't have entered this cave to have a look, so we wouldn't have known that Murong Jiangli was here. But...does this tortoise drink alcohol? Oh, brother Lu, don't be too happy Good morning, be careful that Su Muhua drinks you as wine. How about selling my Spring Breeze Pill for [-]% off?"

Lu Jiuhan didn't buy it at all, "I know Ren Qing'er is the protector of the Moon Sect, but I didn't know that I thought you were selling Dali pills in the rivers and lakes."

Huadao took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve, it was the one that Su Muhua gave him that day, and said, "The Su family boy is a bit of a ghost."

Lu Jiuhan asked in surprise, "What is this?"

"The boy from the Su family set up an ambush in Changping Valley, led by Bu Liuxing. This one is a firework signal."

The terrain of Changping Valley is dangerous. Seven years ago, Beiyan took advantage of Daning's unstable situation, and Yan Lord moved southward in a large-scale.At that time, masters from the seven great martial arts families of the Central Plains teamed up and set up an ambush in Changping Valley when Lord Yan was withdrawing his troops. Lord Yan was seriously injured.Eight-year-old Yan Ji ascended the throne, and Bei Yan has had no time to use troops against the Central Plains since then.

Lu Jiuleng's heart sank, Su Muhua had lost his martial arts at this moment, amidst the chaos...

"Master, can you wait until you find Xiaosu before..."

Huadao smiled and handed the firework order letter to him, looked at Lu Jiu and said coldly, "Have you ever heard of the battle in Changping Valley seven years ago?"

Lu Jiuleng nodded and said, "I have indeed heard about it."

"In that battle, Chang Pinggu's blood flowed like a river, and hundreds of top martial arts masters from the Central Plains were defeated in that battle. The leader of the seven martial arts families at that time was the Su family... Su Muhua's father had meridians in that battle. It was completely destroyed, and in less than three years, he died of serious injuries, and died at the prime of his life."

Lu Jiu said coldly, "The people in the rivers and lakes who went to Changping Valley didn't pass down their names... So it turns out that Xiao Su took over the post of landlord at such a young age."

"According to Qianqiu's heart and soul, and the friendship of Kyushu...Since you and the Su family boy have the same heart and love, you should know that although the Su family is hidden in the martial arts, even though the Zhaoyi Building was renamed Chunfeng Deyi Jinbao Building... But Su Jiayi took the lead and never flinched. Murong Jiangli is Yan Ji's minister, if he is killed, Yan Ji is no different from losing an arm... What's more, he seriously injured the old landlord Su and saved Yan Ji The person is...Murong Jiangli!"

Lu Jiuhan felt that there was a weight in his hands, and he felt pain and pride in his heart. He only felt that this was his little Su.He raised his head, the light in his eyes was burning, and he said slowly, "In that case, let me issue this order."

A red firework bloomed in the air, and the light of the firework was reflected in Su Muhua's eyes. There was a relaxed smile on his face, and his smile was as bright as a firework.

Murong Jiangli also saw the fireworks, he was startled suddenly, thinking that maybe Daning's pursuers were approaching, he hastily ordered, "Everyone get on their horses, speed up the march, and leave the Changping Valley before dark."

Changping is like a ghost valley, Murong Jiangli personally experienced the battle of Changping back then, even though he was very determined, he will never forget the brutality of the blade.

The slanting sun shines in the blue valley, and after the heavy rain, the red clouds in the sky are rolling and burning, just like a strange phenomenon from the sky at the time of magic, it is thrillingly beautiful.

Su Muhua sat on the horse and looked into the valley. The setting sun shone on the boundary marker of Changping Valley, and the cinnabar was like blood.

The author has something to say: These two days are a little short, mainly because we are about to enter a turning point, and rationalize our thinking (Mouth, it is obviously Calvin...)

Meet in the next section, and then a long sweet duo will drop. . .Then officially switch to the Jianghu painting style. . . (The article has only entered the right track so far, you can die)

I wrote 3 words in less than 20 months, Sahua. . . (For those who have written 20 words in three years, it is an unimaginable speed)

Well, looking at the outline, not even half of it is actually written. . .

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