palm river mountain

Chapter 424
"Are you shot in the back?" Duan Yi looked at the beads of sweat on Cui Zigeng's forehead and let go of his arm.

Cui Zi is more used to wearing black, so he can't really see whether the wound is bleeding unless he gets close.

Duan Yi took a step forward, glanced behind him from the corner of the eye, guessed that the wound hadn't burst open, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tsk tsk, is there an inside thief? Or is there a hero who saves the beauty and blocks the knife?"

Cui Zi rubbed his shoulders even more, and when he heard Duan Yi's words, his eyes instantly smiled, "The beauty is more heroic than me, the only thing she has to do is take off my arm. How can I block the knife for her?"

Just now, Cui Zi felt that Duan Yi's rapid progress was far from the same as when he was in Jincheng.

Seeing that Duan Yi was about to get annoyed, Cui Zigeng immediately got back to business, "There is an internal thief, a general who was captured in the previous war in Kyoto, Shen Qing'an's old department. When we rushed to the barbarians at Beiguan, we asked him to be behind us. Released a cold arrow."

"There are barbs on the arrows, so I cut them out a little harder. But the doctor is good at medicine, and the scabs have already formed."

"Ayi is very disappointed. This wish of being a widow can only be realized in a dream."

Duan Yi frowned, "There are barbs on the arrow? Is the handle of the arrow made of iron? My grandfather was shot by Yansang, the youngest son of Tubo Regent, in Xiguan. That arrow is so cruel."

"It's the first time I've seen an arrow like that, it's unusual."

Cui Zigeng shook his head when he heard the words, "It's just an ordinary arrow, but there is a barb on the arrow, like the tongue of a wild beast."

Duan Yi breathed a sigh of relief, if the enemies from the west and the north colluded together, it would be a troublesome matter.

The two spoke very fast, and their pace was also very fast. After a while, they reached the iron chain.

Mr. Guan let go of Su Yun, and walked towards Duan Yi quickly. Seeing that she had no injuries, he stroked his beard just now, "Maybe the king left Su Yun here to help the old man build the bridge? If there is someone who is good at lightness kung fu, Get twice the result with half the effort."

When Su Yun heard this, his eyes instantly became resentful.

Duan Yi looked amused, and reached out to pat his head, "Wei Meng is heavy and clumsy, and he doesn't know how to build bridges at all; Cheng Qiong's lightness skills, even flattering horses, can't catch up with you. And the two of them from Jiangnan, how can they understand craftsmen?" Shu dialect?”

"According to me, this matter is none other than you!"

Cui Zi listened even more, and saw that Su Yun, who was still like a little cabbage before, suddenly cheered up.

He held his head high, his eyes sparkling, like a rooster about to crow with its head up.

"Duan San is still thinking of me, Mr. Guan is only thinking of himself! That's right, what is Wu Sui? It's just a bug. If it wasn't for Brother Cui, we would have trampled him to death the first time we entered Qianzhou , where is today?"

Mr. Guan and Cui Zi looked at each other, but they were really speechless.

no!What Duan Yi said to him is obviously the same thing!

Duan Yi looked at it, leaned close to Old Master Guan, whispered a few words to him, then asked Cheng Qiong to leave some people behind without stopping, and then led the army towards Qianzhou City.

……

Thirty miles outside Qianzhou City, there is a canyon.

Miao Zhao raised the wine bag and took a sip of the wine out of boredom.Although autumn has already begun, the sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant.But the sun at noon was still very hot, making people's eyes dim.

Beside him, a little girl in a weird dress yawned and picked up another handful of grass.The grass around her almost made her bald.

I don't know, but it is believed that cattle came here to plow the land.

"Father, what time is it! Why don't you see that king of Chu coming? Is my grandfather really going to marry me to that Lao Shizi Wu Sui? I saw that he was a big boy, not as good as my Gangshan uncle. It's nice to come!"

"I also heard that the ladies in this city want to compose poems when they see a flower. I can't even speak official Chinese, so how can I write poetry? I can only pluck the flowers and make flower cakes... …Grandpa likes to eat the flower cakes I made the most.”

Miao Zhao was bored, and took another big gulp of wine, "There's nothing to say."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked towards the sky. After a while, he saw a black shadow flying towards the direction of the sun.

Miao Zhao was stunned, rubbed his eyes, and blocked the light with his hand as a fan. When he saw the black shadow flying closer and closer, he immediately became happy, "You don't need to marry Wu Sui!"

He whistled as he spoke, and stretched out his arm toward the sky. The black shadow fluttered a few times and landed on Miao Zhao's arm.

"Black Eagle! Did Grandpa ask you to deliver a letter?" The little girl happily took out some food and handed it to the Black Eagle.

This black shadow was raised by Mo Yu, the old patriarch of Wutou, and the clan used it to convey messages.

Miao Zhao took off the bamboo tube on Black Eagle's back, turned it upside down, and instantly became happy.

He patted the grass clippings on his body, and shouted to the clansmen ambushing around the valley, "Let's stop fighting, and go back to Mount Wutou to build the bridge! That damned Wu Sui, let us take the lead here and take the lead for him." Sending him to death is not a good thing at all!"

"Father's letter! The king of Chu said, we don't have to die if we follow her, we have rice to eat!"

The people around the valley all cheered.

Miao Zhao spat in the direction of Qianzhou City, and led the clansman to collect the soldiers and find a small path back in the direction of Mount Wutou.

They hadn't gone far when they heard the sound of hooves.

The Wutou people stood in the mountains and fields, looking towards the official road, the densely packed army could not see the end at a glance.

They were wearing neatly armored suits and holding long spears in their hands. The fiery red flags were fluttering in the wind, and the sun's rays reflected in the heart mirrors dazzled people's eyes.

Miao Zhao said nothing, he tightened the machete in his hand, feeling scared for the first time in his heart.

Fortunately his father Mo Yu made the right bet, and fortunately the King of Chu went to Mount Wutou first, otherwise the Wutou clan would be doomed today.

These people are just countrymen, how can they be bloody victories?
It's like hitting a rock with that egg!
From a distance, Miao Zhao looked at the leading girl, he wasn't even sure if he could see them, but he felt cold and led the tribe to kneel on the ground.

He had seen Wu Sui's army in Qianzhou city, although they also wore uniform military uniforms, although he admired their vigilance, he didn't feel that the Wutou people were a head shorter than them.

"The mountain god blessed our people, and today we escaped the catastrophe of genocide," Miao Zhao murmured.

Cui Zi noticed Duan Yi's gaze even more, and asked curiously, "When you left Wutou Mountain, what did Mr. Tongguan say?"

Duan Yi withdrew her eyes, turned her head to look at Cui Zigeng, "Isn't Uncle Cui extremely smart? Why don't you guess?"

Cui Zi pointed to his own head, "Ayi didn't become a teacher, how could I become a master before you?"

Duan Yi couldn't help laughing when she thought about Cui Zi's appearance in cassock, "It's just to build a children's school at the foot of Wutou Mountain, to teach Wutou people to know a few words and speak a few words of official language."

(End of this chapter)