Chapter 1492

The sky is grey and the wind is bleak.

In a burst of loud and clear cry of eagles, a white eagle glides down from the wall with open wings, and can't wait to fly to the grey Eagle ahead.

One white and one gray, two headed Eagles compare their voice, speed, and hover. They almost snatch away the elegant demeanor of the 30000 army below, blue sky and white clouds, let it soar!

"Xiaobai!"

Xiao Yi, who came from the horse, was very dusty, but his face was full of light, and there was no sign of exhaustion.

In winter, the golden sunshine is gently sprinkled, and two youths who are only a few feet apart look at each other and smile. Their dark eyes are shining in the sunshine, as bright as a cold star.

They are not far from their goal!

Soon, the black flag embroidered with the word "Xiao" was inserted on the top of the city wall, juxtaposed with the silver white one. The two banners were fluttering in the wind and hunting.

The soldiers of the southern Xinjiang army inside and outside the city all looked up at the two banners. Their blood was boiling and the crowd was excited. Even the temperature around them seemed to rise with it. Bursts of cheers, gongs and drums broke out around, which also made the eagles more excited. They cried one after another and circled around and played.

There was a slight smile in the corner of his white mouth. Looking at Xiao Yi, he said with a smile: "a Yi, you've come just in time. Now Zhongleng city has been settled, and the remnant is wandering around..."

The topic of the official language white just began to start. Xiao Yi waved and interrupted carelessly: "Xiaobai, we didn't agree. You are the master of all the wars in the West night!"

As soon as Xiao Yi's voice fell, he heard Han Yu cry and fly down. He stopped on Xiao Si's arm, as if he were echoing Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi raised eyebrows and glanced at Han Yu. The smiling expression seemed to be saying, Xiaobai, look, even the cold feather of your family has spoken!

The official language can not help but smile.

"Xiaobai!" Xiao Yi suddenly raised his eyebrow and showed a sly smile like a fox.

Seeing this, Xiao Si's heart thumped for a moment. He had a premonition that the son of Xiao might come up with some strange idea again!

Sure enough -

the next moment, Xiao Yi suggested with great interest: "Xiaobai, the weather is fine today, shall we go hunting?"

Xiao Si's eyes winked, and he said to himself, "the 30000 troops are waiting to follow him into the city. He's in a good mood. He says he's going hunting for no reason?

Even the official Yu Bai was stunned. He had planned to take Xiao Yi to the city to settle down. However, hunting doesn't take much time anyway. Why not?!

Official language white stem ground to nod to answer.

"Xiaobai, I knew you were cool! Let's go Xiao Yi laughs. He turns the horse's head and leads the horse to leave. The official language Bai and Xiao Si follow closely.

The three of them drove far away in the blink of an eye. They heard the voice of Fu Yunhe and Yuan lingbai almost roaring: "elder brother, marquis, where are you going?"

No one answered their questions, and tens of thousands of troops in southern Xinjiang in the rear were all confused by this scene. Shiziye and houye are still acting irrationally. These two armies have just met with each other. Their two generals left the army first and left. What's going on?!

Under the leadership of Xiao Yi, Guan Yu Bai and Xiao Si gallop North all the way.

As careful as an official, Bai soon realized that "hunting" in Xiao Yi's words was not ordinary hunting, because Xiao Yi's journey was all official, and he didn't mean to go to the mountains.

Half an hour later, it's still the case after an hour

The farther away from Zhongleng City, the more empty and desolate it is. After the horses gallop for more than ten miles, there will be no more people from the southern Xinjiang army. There are only three of them left on this long and endless official road. Along the way, there are no other people, as if this road is specially opened for them!

In the sound of the horse's hooves, the horse ran forward tirelessly. Guan yubai didn't ask, and Xiao Yi didn't take the initiative to say it. But even so, Guan yubai had already vaguely guessed where Xiao Yi was going to take him, but he didn't know what Xiao Yi was going to do there.

The sun rose from the east to the West. After a long time, Xiao Yi finally deviated from the official road and went to a branch road on the right without hesitation.

The map of Xiye has been engraved in Guan yubai's heart for a long time. From Zhongleng city to this area, he is very familiar with it. Even if he has never been here, he can also judge that the path passes through Xilin mountain. Xilin mountain is not high, and it is not a famous mountain. If not for its special location, it may be just a nameless hill.

After flying two miles from the fork in the road, they came to the foot of Xilin mountain, then abandoned their horses and walked.

By the time they reached the top of the mountain, the sun was half set and the sky in the West was red.

Following Xiao Yi's eyes and overlooking the scenery at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Si rarely makes a low voice.

If the setting sun in front of the city can't be infringed by the setting sun.Xiao Si stares at the city. He has never been here before, and is also the first time to see this city. He can't even see the West night text above the city gate at this moment.

However, he knew where it was -

the West night capital.

Xiaosi unconsciously clenched his fist, but his face was still expressionless, but two clusters of flames were burning in his dark eyes.

But why did Xiao Yi bring him and his son here?

Xiao Si squints and looks at Xiao Yi suspiciously.

At this time, Xiao Yi took off the big bow on his back. It seemed that the bow was a little bigger than the ordinary bow, which made Xiao Yi's tall and straight figure a little thin. There was only one arrow in the quiver behind him. There was a piece of cloth that folded into long strips, which seemed to have written on it

Xiao Si still has a lot of questions in his mind, and he doesn't know what Xiao Yi is going to do. However, Guan yubai already knows. His lips are slightly pursed and his eyes are looking at Xiao Yi. His eyes are in a trance. It seems that he is not looking at Xiao Yi, but a memory from a long time ago

A cold mountain wind came, blowing around the branches rustle, also blowing Xiao Yi cheek side of the broken hair flying back, revealing his angular outline.

The young and beautiful face seems to show a quiet, two cold, three proud.

The feather arrow has been put on the bow by him, and the bow string is pulled full by him. The cold and shining arrow point straight to the city at the foot of the mountain

At the moment, Xiao Yi's eyes were sharper than the arrow, but his mouth was still with the usual casual smile, and said: "fortunately, I was in front of dark, and now the light is just right!"

The right hand has been released before the voice falls. With the sound of "Zheng", the arrow shoots out like lightning, leaving only the thin bow string shaking in the air, making a gentle hum, which is submerged by the mountain wind in an instant

The burning eyes of the three fell on the arrow that left the string.

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in the wind of the city wall, the arrow is flying faster and faster

The official language white does not blink to stare at that galloping arrow, in the mind flashed many pictures.

Before this expedition to the west, he and Xiao Yi had been in Qingyun Wu for several days and nights to discuss various strategies and Countermeasures for this trip, only to be sure. On one night, when they were drinking bamboo wine to the moon, he once jokingly mentioned that when he was young and frivolous, he thought that he would go to Xiye alone one day and send the battle book to the wall of the capital of Xiye, so that all the Westerners could know the power of his official troops!

This is just his joke after drinking, but he didn't want Xiao Yi to write it down and do it!

Guan yubai's fist clenched in his sleeve. Gradually, his eyes were a little sour, but he was still staring at the arrow, which seemed to come from the past.

The next moment, I saw that the long arrow accurately hit the flagpole with thick mouth on the wall. The tip of the arrow pierced from the other end, and the flagpole instantly cracked. The Western night flag hanging above fell with the broken flagpole

The city wall was nearly a mile away from Xiao Yi and them. Of course, they could not hear anything. But at this moment, Xiao Si felt as if he could clearly hear the sound of the broken flagpole.

So crisp, so neat, so happy!

It turns out that this is what Xiao Yi called "hunting"! Xiao Yi can't see the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth.

The three young men stood still in the mountain breeze. For a moment, the official voice of Bai Wenrun rang out: "five hundred steps through the pole, a Yi, your archery technique has improved again!"

"That's nature!" Xiao Yi responded triumphantly and was in high spirits.

At the same time, the walls of the capital had been agitated, as restless as a pot of boiling water.

The fall of the flag immediately attracted several soldiers in the west to cry like frightened birds:

"the enemy is coming! The enemy is coming! "

More and more soldiers went up to the city wall and looked around, only to find that there was a calm outside the wall. It was clear at a glance on the open plain that there was no sign of the enemy at all.

"But where did this arrow come from?" A soldier of the Western night, trembling, pointed to the feather arrow still stuck in the flagpole and stammered, "always It's not a ghost, is it

As he spoke, he looked out of the city. At this time, the sun was almost completely set, the sky was already yellow, and the earth looked bleak and gloomy, indicating that night was coming.

Then, another soldier of the Western night, who was beside him, cried out as if he had seen a ghost: "officer, you have two words Look, is this the word "official" of Dayu

Several soldiers were so nervous that they swallowed their saliva. When they looked closely, they saw that there was a word at the end of the cloth tied to the arrow, a word familiar to most soldiers in the Western night --

officer.A stone stirs up thousands of waves, and the wall is boiling in an instant.

The official language white is coming!

He shot off the flag of their West night with one arrow. What would he do next?!

The soldiers of the West night on the wall were all looking around uneasily, and felt that there were some beasts in those dark corners, who were staring at them covetously

"Quick, present this arrow to the king!"

I don't know who said that. The arrow was taken off and sent to the palace immediately

When the arrow left Xiao Yi's sight, they left Xilin mountain without any nostalgia, and then mounted their horses again. This time, they set foot on the return journey back to Zhongleng city.

The next is nearly four or five hours of galloping, but the three young people did not feel a trace of fatigue, between the hoof flying, happy mood, radiant.

On the way back, only the three of them galloped all the way, watching the sunset fall completely from the horizon, watching the stars and moons appear and fade in the night sky, and the fish belly white again in the eastern sky

At this time, Zhongleng city also appeared in front.

From a distance, the arrival of the three horses attracted the attention of several guards on the wall. As soon as they saw the return of the prince and the Marquis of ease, they immediately took action. Some reported to the general, while others arranged for people to open the gate.

Before dawn, Zhongleng City woke up in the sound of opening the gate.

Xiaoyi, guanyubai and Xiaosi entered the city without stopping and went all the way to guanyubai's residence.

As soon as they got off the horse, Fu Yunhe, who had just been reported, came forward with a strange face. He had obviously just got up from the bed, his eyes were dim, his hair was disordered, and his blue robe was covered with wrinkles.

Fu Yunhe yawned sleepily and clasped his fist as a salute. Then he deliberately asked, "elder brother, marquis, didn't you go hunting? What about the prey? "

Xiao Yi, Guan yubai and Xiao Si came back after walking for a day and a night. Fu Yunhe still believed that they were hunting at first, but later they felt that something was wrong.

Fu's eyes are not covered with curiosity.

However, Xiao Yi did not intend to be like him, and sent him away casually: "solve it on the spot!"

At this time, bamboo came in a hurry. Seeing Xiao Yi's three people coming back safely, he was relieved. Then he asked for instructions: "Shizi, there is chicken porridge in the kitchen. Would you and the Marquis use some?"

As soon as bamboo asked, Xiao Yi suddenly felt hungry and asked Guan yubai to have porridge together.

Fu Yunhe felt as if there were countless ants tickling in his heart. He was really curious. He followed him and said, "elder brother, marquis, I'm hungry too! I'll go with you to have porridge

After two bowls of porridge, Fu Yunhe still didn't ask about anything. He could only watch Xiao Yi and Guan yubai leave each other.

After returning to the house, Guan yubai rested. After a sleepless night, he was so tired that he fell asleep When he opened his eyes again, it was noon.

He had been sleeping for three hours, and he didn't wake up once!

Think of yesterday's scene, the corner of the mouth of the official language white slightly hook up, feel the heart seems to be a lot of light

After having some lunch, he sat alone by the window of his study, reading, letting the warm noon sun sprinkle on him, all around quietly.

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, there was a disorderly footstep outside the study, as well as Xiao Yi's familiar voice: "Xiaobai! Xiaobai... "

The official language white suddenly raised his head from the book, feeling some wrong.

Soon, listen to a burst of curtain sound, Xiao Yi strides into the study, still holding a piece of silk paper, micro frown between the eyebrows can not cover anxiety.

"Xiaobai, I have something to discuss with you!" Xiao Yi said as he handed the silk paper in his hand to Guan yubai, "this is the letter from home I just received..." With that, Xiao Yi's face became more and more ugly. This letter from home was really too late!

Letter from home?! Official language white Zheng Zheng Zheng, complexion slightly a congealed, naturally guessed that is what happened in the palace.

Guan yubai took the letter and looked down. The golden sunlight shone through the window lattice, casting a strange light and shadow on his jade like face.

Xiao yipinli's face almost crumpled together, and sighed anxiously: "Oh, ah Yue must be scared, but I'm not in Luoyue city!" Xiao Yi was eager to fly back to southern Xinjiang, gnashing his teeth and Thinking: This is really true. If you want to die, you have to die in Luoyue city. If you have nothing to do, you will add trouble to ah Yue!

At this time, the official language white also finished reading the letter, and his eyes flickered under his half drooping eyes, meditating and pondering

In a moment, he handed back the silk paper in his hand to Xiao Yi. He looked up at him and said definitely, "Yi, this man should be the biological mother of aymu, the former Saint of Baiyue, the eldest prince kuilang and the sixth Prince karello!"

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