Sunset Loulan

The blade of the sword shot out thousands of rays of light, causing the snow to shine brighter. Although Chen Yu was very intelligent, she had never seen anything like this before.

Just at that moment of life and death, a wooden arrow shot out from behind him, with a crisp sound, it struck the blade of the sword, the treasure sword was extremely sharp, the wooden arrow was split into two pieces vertically from the middle, with a strong gust of wind, it was like a defeated leaf flying back, the treasure sword slashed down nonstop towards Chen Yu.

Only then did Chen Yu regain her senses and jumped down the hill. Only then did she remember that there was still a younger brother behind her. She hurriedly exclaimed, "Run!"

Due to the sudden incident, Chen Yu forgot that the two brothers were trapped in a dangerous place. If this loud shout was heard, then the Han Army would immediately find out that all the animals were dead. Even if he had Nine Revolutions Gourd, the two would still be captured. However, it was too late to cover her mouth. Chen Yu could not help but secretly regret her decision. Fortunately, the loud sound of the wind and snow had covered up his shout.

It was too late for Chen Ying to shoot the second arrow, but he did not turn around and ran. Instead, he held his bow and took a step forward, shouting, "Don't you dare hurt my brother!"

How old was he? He had never seen anything like this before, and of course, it was a lie to say that he wasn't afraid, but his mind was much duller than ordinary people, and in that instant, he did not even have the time to think about it, let alone think about it. Even if he were to face the attack of the godly sword, he would not be able to avoid death.

The snow and wind brought by the Immortal Sword blew past him, causing his clothes to flutter. His small body seemed exceptionally straight, and a red colored collar was carried by the fierce wind all the way to the camp, sticking to a tent and unable to move any further, only trembling continuously. Little Chen Yin did not care about all this. She stood on the hillside with her head held high, stubbornly pushing her bow, and said: "If you want to kill, then kill me!"

Chen Yu was lying in the snow on the hillside, looking at Chen's valiant and valiant posture, and couldn't help feeling ashamed of himself, thinking to herself: I have read so many books of sages, but in the face of danger I have forgotten them all, my courage is less than one in ten thousand. If my brother died because of me, what face would I have to live in this world again?

Seeing that the treasured sword was about to stab into her younger brother's chest, Chen Yu shouted, "Little brother!"

Just as he said that, the blade's momentum suddenly stopped, it stopped less than half an inch away from Chen Shuang's chest, following that, the sword blade became like an electric drill, revolving extremely fast, in the blink of an eye it transformed into a ball of black mist, and disappeared completely.

Chen Yu was still in shock, and did not say anything for a long while, while Chen Shuang was still maintaining his bow posture, not daring to move for a long time, the only difference was the snow, as if everything around was frozen.

After a long while, Chen Yu came back to her senses. She suddenly jumped up and ran back to him. She placed both hands on her brother's shoulders and checked him from head to toe, "It's okay, it's okay. Little brother, don't be scared. Little brother, don't be scared!"

The one who was afraid was Chen Yu, her voice was trembling, and when Chen Shuang opened one of her eyes, she was ignorant to the fact that she had just walked through the gates of hell, "What's wrong? What about that sword? "

Upon hearing his words, Chen Yu relaxed her heart and smiled, "No more, the sword is gone."

"What the hell is going on?" Chen Ying scratched the back of his head and asked.

Chen Yu thought for a moment. "That military officer is not simple. There's something strange about his sword. It must have been a fake just now. It must have been an illusion."

Chen Shuang seemed to understand but not really understand. He nodded blankly and suddenly felt a little cold at the back of his neck, only then did he realize that his neck was missing, "Aiya, my neck."

"What do you need? It's not bad to keep your life." "Good little brother, you have saved me once, and this brother owes you a personal favor. Just tell me whatever you want me to do in the future, as long as it's within my means."

Chen Ying shook his head and said, "I want to cover my neck, or else mother will scold me."

Chen Yu slapped him on the head and laughed, "Idiot, you can have anything except your neck. If you go and get it now, you'll be sending yourself to your death. Hurry up and go back.

At this moment, Yin Ping came out of the tent, pointed at the two children, and cursed, "You two brats, aren't you afraid of freezing to death by running out in the middle of the night to play? "Get back here!"

Chen Yu chuckled. "I brought my little brother out to pee." After saying that, he pulled Chen Shuang's hand and walked back, his heart becoming more and more surprised, every time he sneakily ran out in the middle of the night, his parents would definitely not wake up, how could this spell fail today? It must have been that sword that broke my spell. It seems like that wasn't an illusion.

On the surface, he didn't show it, but followed Yin Ping back into the tent. Upon entering, Chen Shuang said, "Mother, I …" "I lost my neck. I wanted to retrieve it from the Chinese convoy."

"Do you have to run that far to go pee? Those are all bad people, how dare you! " Yin Ping pinched Chen Shuang's ears and cursed.

Chen Yu said, "No, my brother and I heard the commotion earlier, so we went up the hill to check. In the end..." And the Chinese horses are all dead. How strange. " Saying that, she winked at Chen Yin.

Chen Ying was also not good at lying, so he could only lower his head.

Chen Muwen frowned upon hearing that. "Is that true?" Flaw... All the Chinese horses are dead? "

"Yeah, more or less." Chen Mu pondered for a moment and then said to Yin Ping, "We can't sleep anymore. Leave quickly."

Yin Ping did not understand, "Why? It's snowing so heavily. Even the cold is dying when we hurry on our journey."

"Our family is the only family here," said Chen. "The Chinese people will only find trouble with our family if they die for no reason at all. If they encounter a snowstorm, they will have a chance to live. "I can only let you down."

When Yin Ping heard her husband's words, she could only force a smile. "What grievance? Do not feel wronged. Wherever you go, I will follow you."

The family packed their belongings, tore down their tents, and placed them on a horse carriage. They left the hillside and headed south, braving the wind and snow.

Circling the hillside, Chen Yin turned around to look at the big man's caravan, seeing that his neck had already been blown to the top of the tent, hung by a hook, like a red flag fluttering in the wind, he secretly felt pity in his heart.

Chen Yu sat in the carriage and noticed his frown, so she whispered, "What's the matter, little brother? Do you feel sorry for your neck?"

Chen Ying lightly nodded his head, and then said after a while, "Brother, you have read too many books, I have something I don't understand, you have to tell me, but don't ever do it again, it's time for the day."

Chen Yu smiled. "Alright, go ahead and ask."

Chen Ying frowned slightly, his black eyes staring at the neck, he said faintly: "Although we were angry for mother, but I lost a neck, and then my whole family had to fly in the snow, and I can't sleep soundly. I just want to know, brother, what did we get?"

Chen Yu was at a loss for words, she didn't know how to answer her brother. After a long while, she said, "I'm happy, but do you think that we went out in the middle of the night to play a fun and exciting game? We brothers defeated those Chinese bandits together, and also that broken sword.?"

Chen Wei seemed to be deep in thought. He slowly shook his head, "I don't know …" "I'm not very happy about it."