Yan all over the world

Chapter 66
Mu Xin seemed to have noticed it too, paused, and slowly withdrew his hand. His slender fingertips brushed against my shoulders, in an elegant gesture of holding a cup with flowers, more like a spring breeze coming, bringing with me when parting. It symbolizes catkins, peaches and plums going away in a meandering way, and there is a third of the sadness of clear water flowing eastward in the beauty.

I lowered my head, I couldn't help but blush my cheeks, annoyed at my sudden bewilderment, an obviously normal movement, in the past, it was inevitable that I would bump into each other when I was teaching my skills and energy, I never felt anything, why this time After a quarrel, the body is weak, and the heart is also weak, and it is chaotic and shy regardless of the occasion.

Mu Xin felt a little embarrassed for some reason, stood up and said, "I'll call Yingliu and the others."

I shook my head, stood up by myself, endured the scorching pain in my heart, and asked him: "Did the crane beads be used by my master?"

He nodded.

I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I'm leaving."

Mu Xin, who was about to go out, was stunned, her slender figure stopped at the door, she turned to me with a look of surprise on her face, "What?"

I started looking for my coat: "I said, I'm leaving, since the master no longer needs the support of real energy, the next thing I have to do is to rush to Kunlun to find the antidote."

Mu Xin frowned and looked at me: "Huai Su, I already took your pulse when you fell asleep. You were seriously injured. Also," he pointed to my bandaged fingers: "What's wrong with your hand? ? Who hurt you like this?"

When I asked the last sentence, his expression turned cold. He was originally cold and aloof, and Yushu Qiongzhi was cold. This slight anger made him even more chilly. His eyes were cold, and the eyes that stared at my wounds were so sharp. I believe that if he knew the ins and outs of the matter, he would definitely not let Zhu Gaoxu go.

But I don't want to be like this, I will settle my affairs by myself. Mu Xin is not from the Palace of Yan. I don't want to cause Xiping Hou's Mansion and the Palace of Yan to fight against me because of me, and I don't want him to be alone with the ruthless and violent Zhu Gaoxu By the way, who knows what that person will do?
Shaking his head immediately, he said lightly: "It's okay, I got hurt accidentally."

Mu Xin lowered her eyes, looked at my fingers, and said softly: "You are always like this..." His voice was a little sad, he stared at me, I looked at him with a little guilt, I always felt that his eyes were wise and out of control However, my thoughts were reflected as clear as a mirror, and I couldn't help but turned my head and coughed with a clear feeling: "My injury doesn't matter, but the master's poison should not be delayed any longer. Besides, you also know that I have done too many bad things. , I have to slip away."

It's rare that he told a joke, but he didn't smile. The tangible sadness in his eyes shocked me. I didn't know what to say. I lowered my head and listened to him for a long time: "You said just now that you are leaving, why are you leaving?" Forgot someone."

I smiled wryly: "Why do you go with me? It's a long journey of thousands of miles, so why bother to come. Besides, the bet between you and Zhu Neng is about to expire."

Mu Xin said without any hesitation, "Just give up."

I looked at him: "Be careful that Zhu Neng and Suo Baihu laugh at you and run away before the battle."

He smiled arrogantly: "I only care about what I should care about. The world laughs at me and destroys me, as straight as dust."

I frowned: "Father will definitely not want you to go with me."

He looked down at me, his long dark eyebrows frowned into the elegant arc of a first quarter moon, with a helpless expression: "Huai Su, I come and go, and I don't want to stay. It's always just because of one person, and has nothing to do with others."

I was startled, and finally shut up.

Going west, passing Baoding Mansion, Datong Mansion, crossing the Taihang Mountains, and entering Hetao.

It flows from Ningxia Wei to the northeast, passes through Yulin Wei, passes through the old Fengzhou West in the west, turns to the east, passes through the south of Sanshoucheng City, turns to the south, passes through the old Dongshengwei, and enters Shanxi Pingluwei in the east. The Hetao surrounded by the big river on three sides, the first feeling that came into my vision was magnificence.

The desert is solitary, the long river is full of sun, the frontier fortress is full of beacon fires, the sound of reed pipes and beetles, cattle and sheep are scattered like chess pieces, and the majestic sunset shines on the nomads dotted in green fields. , Blowing the green grass all over the field, every dance is the astonishing wild grass written by the emperor of heaven like a rafter.

It is exactly the weather chanted by the Yuefu of the Northern Dynasties that has been passed down through the ages: Chilechuan, under the Yin Mountain.The sky is like a dome, covering the whole field.The sky is gray, the wild is vast, and the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low.

I was riding on a horse, facing the battleground of thousands of years, baptized by the flames of war and bones of the past, trampled every inch of the land by the Huns' iron hooves, and infecting the vast land of Hetao with the blood and eternal pride of men. Born with blood and courage in his heart, he flicked the long whip, and there was a crisp cracking sound, and chanted: "Use Yinshan to control the strings, and often ride Dawan horses when entering the battle. Silver saddles and jade embroidered arcs, every time Yao breaks Bones."

Mu Xin was by my side, smiling faintly, the wind was getting colder in the evening, affecting his black hair, and the flying hair curled around his jade-like face, giving off a tranquil radiance, and the white robe also danced with the wind, the charm was like starlight, diluting eternity .

On the other side, Jinxie Shengxia was wrapped in a fur fur, looking down at the wine bag in his hand in a daze.

I smiled and glanced at him: "Master, drink it, why don't you drink it? You want a good grape wine, but unfortunately I can't find a luminous glass at the moment, so please just let it go, please, please."

Mu Xin bit her lip, looked at me with a suppressed smile, and turned her head away.

Jinxie glanced at me slowly, slowly raised the wine bag, slowly approached his lips, slowly, and so on.

Wait for the wine to drip.

After half an hour.

One drop, two drops, three drops.

No more, no less, three drops.

Mu Xin had already lowered her head, unable to bear to look at Jinxie's face.

But I smiled and looked at my master fearlessly, wondering if his ten-thousand-year-old iceberg expression would crack today.

It's a pity that that guy has long been frozen into a glacier on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and he drank the three drops of wine seriously without changing his expression, sipped it carefully, and said "um", expressing his satisfaction.

I was very disappointed.

Raising eyebrows: "Master, you have recovered well recently. The wine bag can be held for half an hour. It seems that in a few days, you can add up to six drops of this famous Dawan wine."

He glanced at me, still expressionless, but I could faintly feel the faint smile in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)