Chapter 707

Bingwen looked at the back of the horse leaving in early summer. In less than a moment, he completely integrated into the night. He chewed the explanation before leaving and sighed.

At the beginning of summer, it seems that Su qianle's betrayal has been relieved, but now, after all, she doesn't want to announce her name.

The moonlight is like water. Bingwen reaches out and pinches the center of his eyebrows. It's all about finding someone to work with him. In addition to Su qianle, when he said goodbye to Xianli, he promised to find her brother for her

Su Qian'an was ordered to pick up Wu Mahua at the beginning of summer. When he left the palace, he alerted Zhao Xingwen.

Zhao Xingwen learned that old general Zhao was going to leave camp overnight. At that time, he wrote a letter and asked Gu shirou to hand it over to Huo Wenshu, so he went to mingsa garden with them.

Old general Zhao was not surprised to see the completely strange Wu Mahua. Instead, he saw Zhao Xingwen frown and asked, "you are going to marry Wen Shu in more than three months. Stay in Beijing."

Zhao Xingwen refused to follow: "last year, the country was peaceful and the people were safe, and the frontier was stable. It was just that my grandson was greedy for his children's private affairs, but now there are wars everywhere, how can my grandson be greedy for pleasure and stay in Beijing."

General Zhao was pleased, but he was inevitably sad: "that Wenshu, she..."

Zhao Xingwen lowered his eyes: "I have left a letter for her. If I can return to Beijing as scheduled, I will lift the sedan chair eight times and marry her with ten mile red makeup. If not..."

"No, what? No, the war will fail before it is cheered up. Is that what I taught you?" General Zhao shouted angrily and blocked his mouth with those unlucky words he hadn't finished.

Zhao Xingwen was stunned by his scolded face, and then heard that he agreed. He immediately put his face forward and came up to him with a smile: "the man sent by my cousin this time is not simple."

Old general Zhao glanced at Wu Ma Huacai faintly and gave Zhao Xingwen a white look: "where did he send the person, simple?"

Zhao Xingwen opened his mouth and said again, but old general Zhao had ordered to leave.

Zhao Xingwen took a greedy look at the capital and finally turned over without looking back

With the departure of Zhao Jiajun, Xiao mubai came to the north gate with raven, Han SA and Xianli.

He had planned to go straight to Shijia camp in Shiliting, but unexpectedly found that a tent was set up five miles outside the city. In the tent, there was a figure of a woman holding a tea cup and a curl of smoke floating upward.

Han SA glanced at Xiao mubai and saw that he nodded slightly and drove his horse forward. He was about to inquire, but there was a soft voice of concubine Li in the tent: "Your Highness King Mo, the city came out late, so the palace has been waiting too long."

At the moment when Han Sa's sharp sword came out of its sheath, it suddenly fell to the killers of Qianyu people's Mausoleum door, which surrounded the tent tightly.

"Don't frighten the LORD into entering." The tent reflected a light wave of plain hands, and more than a thousand people plundered and set up the tent.

Lian Yan opened the curtain and revealed a ray of candlelight in the curtain. In the yellow halo, she showed the beautiful imperial concubine as hazy as smoke and water. She was sitting in front of the case, holding a bright and clean forehead with her left hand, and looked provocatively at Xiao mubai outside the curtain.

Xiao mubai lowered his eyelids and whispered to the Raven around him, "is he there?"

The Raven nodded and glanced at a tree on the right.

"Those in the back, I'll leave it to you." As soon as Xiao Mu's vernacular voice fell, the Raven's figure was already in the air and swept out. More than a thousand people in the lingmen quickly formed a linear array and pressed against him.

When the Raven was fighting with them, Han SA held a sharp sword and approached concubine Li.

"Don't you know the truth that the two countries have been leading the army for many years without cutting envoys?" The beautiful imperial concubine's complexion was not surprised and her tone was contemptuous. She took back her eyes and turned the teacup again.

Just as Han SA stabbed into the account, a star dart missed the original direction of his sword.

Xiao mubai suddenly soared into the air and stabbed him in the direction of throwing the dart. The shadow came out of the scabbard, hissed and broke the wind. The sword was fierce and soared upward.

Han SA originally pretended to attack, but withdrew without relay. His eyes locked Xiao mubai's figure and saw him force a masked man out of the tree.

The masked man jumped up like a dragon and jumped towards the bottom of the mountain.

Xiao mubai caught up with the wind under his feet like a fleeting shadow.

They stood on a cliff one by one. Xiao mubai slowly raised the shadow towards him, pointed the tip of the sword at his mask and said coldly, "take it down."

In the tent, concubine Li's soft voice rang out. With a full laziness, she said carelessly: "this palace kindly invited him to tea. He doesn't appreciate it. If you show mercy to him, he won't appreciate it. Either let him know or let him never know. You have to choose one."

Concubine Li's words were confused. He looked down at the two people in a stalemate on the mountain. Did the prince and the masked man know each other?

Hearing the words, Xiao mubai felt a chill at the bottom of his eyes, and his voice was fierce again: "take it down, I want to see it with my own eyes!"

The masked man's eyes were more and more hesitant and struggling. He suddenly jumped up, whirled in the air and fell directly behind Xiao mubai. With a turn of his wrist, the hilt replaced the tip of the sword and hit him directly at the empty door.

Xiao mubai's eyes were like cold electricity, and he suddenly jumped up. A crisp sword roar came from the background, and the dazzling sword light rushed down, stabbing the masked man like a gorgeous silver dragon.

There was a loud roar, smoke filled the air, cliffs collapsed and rubble flew in disorder.

Han SA was surprised. It seemed that the masked man really didn't intend to take the Lord's life, and the Lord really didn't show mercy.

The two bodies scattered as soon as they touched, jumped on both sides, and then overlapped again. The intersection of sharp blades aroused a spark.

Xiao mubai looked at the exposed eyes of the mask and tried to see some familiar emotion in it.

The abnormal pale complexion of the masked man's neck exudes a creepy, gloomy and treacherous color against the moonlight.

Between the lightning and flint, his skin suddenly began to turn red and shook the sword body of the shadow. His body flashed, but he rushed up. Han SA saw a figure in his eyes, and Xian Li quickly pulled Han SA back. But the man had already taken it to the tent, stopped at his waist, picked up concubine Li and went to the Shi Family barracks.

Han SA couldn't help touching his neck. Although Xianli had quickly pulled himself, if the man had brought a sword just now, he was afraid he couldn't let go.

When Xiao mubai caught up, the man threw down a bullet shaped ball, hit the ground and exploded, with grass and trees flying and smoke rising.

The four people covered their mouths and noses and swept to the height of the mountain. When the smoke dispersed, even Yan had disappeared.

"Chase?" The Raven looked at the camp in the distance through the long and straight official road. Where could the man take Princess Li? It must be in the camp.

"Forget it." There was a slight trembling tone in Xiao mubai's voice, which seemed to be in fear.

The whole world suddenly flashed into the black-and-white color of many years ago, and the memory surged in. He waved away with all his strength.

For a long time, there was a silver moon in front of me.

Dye back the lost color in front bit by bit