Gao Wu Daming: Dressed as a court eagle dog

Chapter 74 I want to live!

Five people return.

When I came here, I was on the fast track, and it only took ten days. Now when I go back, Cao Jinxing plans to use it for 20 days, trying to catch fish and die!
It's time to rest and stop along the way.

After more than ten days, the five left Baoyang County and set foot on the official road back to Shuntian Mansion.

"It's finally back."

Lu Jiaming let out a long breath: "It's been more than a month, most of the time was on the road, and the thighs of the horses were almost callused!"

"Where is this going?"

Gu Yanzhu smiled and said: "At least you still have time to rest. Last year in the north, I Datong committed four offenses against Datong, three offenses against Liaoyang, and one offense against Ningxia within two months. If you have to follow the frontier army to kill the enemy without stopping, that would be really tiring, alas."

"Damn Tartar!"

Lu Jiaming cursed.

"The horse market is open this year, so be a little more honest."

Gu Yanzhu said: "But I heard that the border is still very chaotic, I hope it can last for a while."

The five rode their horses and galloped wildly.

suddenly.

"Appreciate~"

Cao Jinxing reined in the reins, and the sweaty horse raised its hooves high and stopped.

The other four riders hurriedly stopped and looked back.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

"Shut up and listen."

Cao Jinxing frowned, tilted his ears slightly, and murmured: "It seems that there are flying insects... getting closer!"

He turned around suddenly.

Gu Yanzhu and the others hurriedly drew their swords and looked over.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, there was nothing there. On both sides of the official road, there were dense forests. The breeze blew by, and the tender green leaves made a soft sound...

No bugs?

Although the few people were strange, they believed in Cao Jinxing's judgment, and the four stood in four directions, guarding Cao Jinxing's side, ready to fight.

It can't be the people from Xiying Building ambushing it!
Cao Jinxing held the handle of the knife and frowned.

Because Qingming Baidu?

Or is it because of something in the Southwest?

"coming."

Cao Jinxing's face was indifferent, and he spit out these two words, his eyes were like eagles looking at the dense forest on the west side.

A blood-red figure suddenly rushed out of the dense forest!
Followed by a group of hundreds of fiery red flying insects that look like fireflies!
They were fast, flying through the woods with dots of flames, and the green leaves on both sides were scorched black!
"Yang Linqian in Huainan... Please, please lend a helping hand..." The man was covered in blood, and his luxurious clothes were covered with sword wounds and knife wounds.

He had run out of oil and his lamp was dry, and he fell to the ground as soon as he jumped out of the dense forest, slipped under the feet of the horse, and passed out.

The group of fireflies behind him swooped over!

Yang Linqian...

Yang Family in Huainan...

Cao Jinxing's mind quickly flashed that sour scholar Yang Linqing who sold his flute, and after a quick glance, the two had similar facial features, so they should be blood relatives.

"careful!"

The flame flying insects rushed over!

One of them fell on the back of Lu Jiaming's horse. The hot horse neighed loudly, and in the blink of an eye, a black scar the size of a fist was burned!
"What the hell is this!"

Gu Yanzhu and the others were taken aback.

One has such power, so if all the bugs fall on the body at the same time, is there still life?

The four of them panicked completely.

There were too many insects, covering the sky and the sun, and they were about to fall on everyone, when suddenly a cold flute sounded.

moment!

Frost air radiates in all directions!

Cao Jinxing sat on the horseback, held the Jiaosha bone flute to his lips with both hands, under the infusion of internal force, the flute shimmered, and the sound of the flute sounded!
——800 years from the prosperous Tang Dynasty to the present, "Song of Besieged City in the Snowy Land" reappears in the world!

With just a few short notes, the cold and gloomy artistic conception has spread.

All the people and beasts with a radius of 80 meters were suddenly in a daze, as if they saw pieces of goose feathers and heavy snow falling from the sky.

cold!
Biting cold!

Among the five, Sun Lang and Su Yunsheng, who had the lowest cultivation bases, were shivering from the cold.

Even though it was early summer, the two of them seemed to be in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, with snot and tears flowing from their noses, and they were shivering with their arms hugged!
It seems like just a moment, and it seems like a long time.

The sound of the flute disappeared.

The four of them shuddered at the same time.

Open your eyes.

It's still the same world, with the same blue sky, white clouds, and green trees, but the flying insects all over the sky have been frozen into ice crystals!
Paved the floor like hail!
"Take him!"

Cao Jinxing put down his flute, frowned and said, "Let's go!"

People who can control this kind of flying insects are not easy, Cao Jinxing is too lazy to fight against them because of a Huainan Yang family boy - you can't make [Creation Pill], I don't care if you lead me to something bad!
"drive!"

Cao Jinxing took the lead.

The other four reacted, and regardless of the strange sonic secret technique that shocked the adults, Sun Lang quickly mentioned the man and put him on the horse, and the four riders disappeared on the official road.

Soon.

The three men in black chased out from the dense forest along the blood trail, and saw the traces of frost remaining on the official road, as well as the group of [Burning Insects] frozen into ice crystals.

"This!"

The pupils of the leader at the front constricted.

He never expected that it would turn out like this: "This is [-] [Fen Yan Worms]... How is it possible... Hurry up and inform your lord!"

He looked dignified, and a person behind him hurriedly pulled out the arrow from his waist and fired it into the sky.

"what happened?"

Soon, a young man's voice came out from the dense forest: "Did you get [Kotingdi]? Why hasn't my baby flown back..."

"..."

The corner of the leader's mouth twitched, and he couldn't come back...

turned into hail...

Before he could speak, a young man in his 20s walked out of the woods, wearing a silk suit and holding a paper fan with the words "serving the country with loyalty" written on the fan.

Hou Rong looked leisurely, relaxed and freehand. He was in a good mood at first, until he saw the familiar hailstone particles on the ground...

pat!

The folding fan in his hand fell to the ground.

"This!"

He was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable, suspecting that he was wrong, closing his eyes, opening them, closing them again, opening them again...

"what happened?!"

Hou Rong finally confirmed that his treasure had turned into ice balls. He was panicked and angry at the same time, and grabbed the leader: "Who did it? Who did it! The general bought it with 5000 taels of gold! Unexpectedly... ...Quickly tell me! Who the hell is it! I'm going to take his skin off!"

His eyes were bloodshot and he was furious.

The leader asked why: "My lord, when we arrived, it was already like this..."

Seeing Hou Rong's unfriendly expression, the leader quickly added: "However, when we chased us, we heard a flute! At that time, we thought it was played by the nearby mountain people. Now that I think about it, the tune is bleak and the mood is extremely cold. It is likely to be used to block the [Fire Worm]!"

"nonsense!"

Hou Rong said angrily: "Thirteen hundred [Fenyan Worms], are you going to kill them one by one? Idiot, idiot! Why didn't you stop it then!"

"..."

Nima, I can't predict the prophet!
The leader cursed inwardly, but dared not speak.

Hou Rong roared twice, took out a scarlet bamboo flute from the back of his waist, and threw it to the leader: "What tune, play it for me! There are only a few sects who know sound wave skills! I want to see which school it is!" My disciples dare to touch my things!"

"..."

The leader also knew how to play the rhythm, took the flute and played for a while.

"and many more!"

Hou Rong's face suddenly changed, and his eyes stared straight at him, like a poisonous snake, which made people panic, and said word by word:

"Are you sure you didn't make a mistake just now?"

"No."

The leader said: "The sound of the flute is very short, but I did hear it clearly, that's how it is."

Hou Rong stopped talking, he started to walk back and forth, faster and faster!
"Sir, you..."

"shut up!"

Hou Rong shouted angrily, his voice trembling with excitement, his eyeballs were red like blood, he looked around, searching for clues, and muttered nervously: "Quick! Find him! You must find him! You must find him for me!! !"

"grown ups!"

At this time, another man in black pointed to the ground and said, "Here are some new hoof prints, as big as a sea bowl, like sweat horses."

Hou Rong turned around eagerly, stared at the hoofprint, and then looked in the direction of the hoofprint.

"Chase!"

Hou Rong suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart, and ordered loudly: "Hurry up and chase me! I want to live!"

(End of this chapter)