Tianbao Fuyao Lu

In the early morning, the clouds were overcast and the snow was getting smaller.

In the post, Hongjun slept all around and embraced Li Jinglong. Li Jinglong was lying on his back and fell asleep. One side of the arm put Hongjun on his pillow and hugged his shoulders. Hongjun stuck to his chest, as if in Li Jinglong's heart The lamp has a strange and innate attraction to him.

The wind still blew, Hong Jun woke up, yawned, stopped breathing at the moment he opened his eyes, looked up at the sleeping Li Jinglong, and his breath became hurried. He was wrapped around Li Jinglong, holding his waist with one hand and one leg between his legs, burying his head on his shoulder, listening to his heartbeat.

What is more exaggerated is that Hong Jun just woke up early in the morning and was hard. The thing was against the crotch of the single trousers, seeping water, and Li Jinglong was sleeping **** the leg. The warm blanket, Li Jinglong's body temperature, undulating chest, and a good smell on his body all gave Hong Jun a sense of security that was no longer alone.

This sense of security made him stunned, and suddenly developed a feeling of nostalgia.

Anyway, I haven't woken up yet ... and hugged for a while. Hong Jun likes this feeling very much, just like when he eats something delicious, a flower blooms in his heart, or when he lays on the stone to bask in the sun, the warm wind blows, and the whole world embraces him tenderly , That sense of company is everywhere.

But Li Jinglong woke up a little.

Hong Jun had to let go of his hand and carefully lay flat. Li Jinglong slept with annoyance. When he opened his head and opened his eyes, he saw Hong Jun first and laughed.

"How long have you been awake?" Li Jinglong's arms were numb, and he pressed his shoulders to move his arms.

"You like to laugh recently." Hong Jun said.

Li Jinglong realized what he was, and he smiled, let him get up quickly, don't always rely on it.

Today the snowstorm is still the same, but the snow is getting smaller. After the breakfast, the caravans will not travel. Look at that posture and then go northwest. I am afraid that the snowstorm will only be bigger and the road will be more difficult. Li Jinglong stood outside the gate of the coaching station, frowning deeply to observe the sky.

Hong Jun knew that he was traveling anxiously, and said: "Snow is a little bit smaller, let's go."

"Can it be done?" Li Jinglong asked Hongjun, "This weather is too windy."

Hong Jun said that there was no problem, Li Jinglong hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to hurry together.

"If you two want to go to Wuwei." Xiao Er came out of the station and said, "Beware of not going the wrong way, the snow is deep, and the official road is covered. Once you get lost, you will be in trouble in the wilderness. . "

Li Jinglong thought the same thing. This time he came out of Chang'an, and he brought a map two years ago. During this time, many places changed his way. He took the wrong route three or two times on the way. Fortunately, he found the correct destination. But the snowstorm now covers official roads and farmland, and there is no caravan rut. It is very likely to hit the wasteland and find no place.

"You go north," Xiao Er said, "there is the Great Wall of Han Dynasty there, and it can also block the wind under the Great Wall. Follow the Great Wall to the station outside Wuwei, and then go back to the south for sixty miles."

After thanking Li Jinglong, he embarked on a horse with Hongjun and went to the Great Wall of Hanshi. The snow covered the road, and the horses were not easy to walk. When he saw the Great Wall, Hong Jun couldn't help but exclaim.

The wind and snow are vast, and a high wall stands above the sky, ignoring the violent wind and flying snow, just like the edge of the world, protecting the prosperous Shenzhou. This winding and winding dragon crossed the wilderness, climbed the mountains, came from its starting point, ascended to the sky, and then leaned to the earth, for thousands of years, as before.

"Go." Li Jinglong turned his head and said.

"What's outside?" Hong Jun asked.

Li Jinglong said: "Outside is a wider world."

Hong Jun also said: "I have read Wang Changling, Qin Shiming, Yue Hanshiguan ..."

"The Long March-people have not yet returned." Li Jinglong sang with a smile, riding two horses in the storm and flying snow, along the Great Wall to the end of the world.

"But the Dragon City will be flying, not teaching Humadu Yinshan ..."

"This is singing my ancestor's poems." Li Jinglong Zhao Hongjun said.

Although Hong Jun did not know the distinguished reputation of Li Jinglong's ancestor and flying general Li Guang, he must have been a very powerful person.

"Is it cold?" Li Jinglong asked slowly as he slowed down.

After last night, when Hong Jun faced Li Jinglong, he always felt a little embarrassed, and today he took the initiative to ride his own horse.

Hong Jun waved his hand, and Li Jinglong said, "Come on, my brother takes you."

Hong Jun replied: "I'm not so weak!"

The carp demon woke up and said behind Hongjun: "We are not cold at all, Li Changshi, what's wrong with you? Isn't it alright?"

The wind and snow rose again, and it was more violent than last night. The cold breathed in, and Hong Jun was speechless for a moment. Li Jinglong quickly waved his hand to cover his nose and mouth and went to open the way.

The Great Wall stretches for thousands of miles, as if there will never be an end. Li Jinglong covered his mouth and nose and looked back from time to time to confirm that Hong Jun was keeping up. It is strange to say that Hong Jun looked at the blizzard around him as if it were falling into the sky, as if hundreds of millions of shining stars were falling from the sky. The gusty wind was to lift the whole piece of the earth and shake them to the sky, but he actually a little bit Not trembling.

In front of Li Jinglong stationed in Malaysia, Hong Jun asked: "What's wrong?"

"Are you cold!" Li Jinglong asked, "Would you like to go back! Don't freeze it!"

Hong Jun said, "It's really not cold, how about you?"

Li Jinglong wore a glove with a rein and wrapped it with a **** clot. He was physically strong, and at this moment he couldn't help but tremble a little, and said, "I'm fine, then ... Hold on for a while! I will be at Guanying in the evening!"

The two went on. After an hour, Hong Jun suddenly felt a little wrong, and Li Jinglong's speed was obviously slower.

"Long history, are you okay?" Hong Jun asked back.

Li Jinglong rode a horse and sneezed.

Hong Jun: "..."

Don't be frozen, Hong Jun quickly turned his horse back, and the wind became stronger, almost impossible to move. Li Jinglong said: "Find a place, avoid it for a while!"

At that time, under the Great Wall of the Han, there was a vacant barracks every ten miles, which was reserved for the ancient soldiers to patrol during the night. The two of them crashed into the barracks darkly. Hong Jun turned back and closed the door, blocking the cold wind outside. Li Jinglong couldn't help rubbing his hands, heaved his breath, and his lips were slightly blue.

The carp demon rummaged around in the barracks and found several pots of boiling water. Li Jinglong sneezed again. Hong Jun said, "Don't be sick."

Li Jinglong was busy, and said, "I warmed up after a short break, but I didn't expect it to be so cold here ..." Then he sneezed again. It was dark and dark, and I didn't know how long it took. Hong Jun rubbed his fingers, lit firewood, and burned some water to eat dry food.

Li Jinglong fell asleep under the wooden box in the barracks, and the carp demon said: "You look at the unlucky ghost, it's a bit wrong."

Hong Jun reached out and touched Li Jinglong's forehead, hot.

"Oops." Hong Jun said, "Long history?"

Li Jinglong opened his eyes and said, "What time is it? Go, you have to hurry."

Li Jinglong wants to get up, but has no energy, Hong Jun said: "Cool, don't freeze your lungs, you will rest for a while, wait for the snow to stop and go, I will give you some medicine."

Li Jinglong was very depressed. In the end, he actually fell ill himself. But in front of Hongjun, there was enough rice. This time, he had to say, "I do n’t know what happened. Last year, the Longwu Army went to Guanzhong Plain to train troops. Three I haven't closed my eyes for three days and nights, and I haven't got sick due to heavy rain or exposure ... "

Hong Jun answered the medicine and said, "Maybe it's too cold outside."

"Yeah, yeah," said the carp demon. "Your physique is not as good as that of Hongjun. You really don't need to feel embarrassed. My home Hongjun was ..."

Hong Jun hurriedly signaled that the carp demon should not poke, and then poke it on, and he found out the warm post he carried with him, which contained dried ginger, Bupleurum and other medicinal materials, and brought out a phoenix feather. Say: "I know, it should be this."

Phoenix Feather shimmered in the freezing cold of this day, before Hong Jun put it in his arms, no wonder it is not cold!

Hongjun put the Phoenix Feather in Li Jinglong's arms, went out to pick up some firewood, prepared to boil the medicine, and just screamed, "God! It's so cold--!"

"I said cold." Li Jinglong was slightly depressed and said, "Don't go out, I'll sweat a little while."

Hong Jun gestured no matter what. He walked out of the snow, there was a frozen stream in the distance, and there were many trees on the opposite side. The cold wind blew, and Hong Jun screamed suddenly. For a moment, the three souls and seven souls came out, and the opened mouth was frozen.

"It's so cold ... so cold ... I'm going to die ..." Hong Jun almost fell over in the snow, feeling that the wind was coming from all directions, blowing all over himself. He kept telling himself repeatedly that I couldn't die, that I couldn't die. , I have to go back to save the long history ...

Hongjun propped up the five-color divine light, but the divine light could not block the wind and snow, but it could not block the cold air. As soon as the spell was colder, Hongjun quickly received the divine light and cut the tree with a flying knife. Staggering, dragging a tall pine tree back.

Hong Jun banged open the door and shuddered. Li Jinglong was startled and nervously said, "Don't get sick!"

Hong Jun said: "Okay, okay."

He cut a few pieces of firewood with a flying knife, closed the door tightly, and started a fire, which took a while to slow down. Putting the crock on the fire, first boiled a thick bowl of cold soup, poured it into Li Jinglong, and drank a bowl of it himself, and then simmered Li Jinglong to make him sweat.

The sky was dim, the wind was still there, and I could only deal with it tonight. After drinking the medicine, Li Jinglong began to sweat. He had a phoenix feather in his arms and wrapped two fur jackets between himself and Hongjun.

The carp demon was lying on Li Jinglong's knee on his side, sleeping with his eyes open. The carp wilted in the winter, so there were fewer words.

Hong Jun opened his legs and sat on the outer edge of the fire. He set a branch on the fire, still thinking of what Li Jinglong said last night.

What do I want? How will I spend my life? Hong Jun still remembers that long ago, Zhong Ming said that even if the life of a bird flies higher, through the mountains and mountains, through the stars at night and the white clouds under the blue sky, there will eventually be a foothold local.

That will be the end of his life, and more importantly, the end will be the roundabouts of his life, searching for the place tirelessly. Is it the world of flowers and flowers, or the dangerous peak, the mud nest under the roof of the human race, or a lonely beach in the middle of the river.

Where is my destination? Hong Jun gradually realized that if he knew the truth, he also missed home. That was his home, but it was not the place where he needed to put himself after his life. Maybe one day in the future, he will find Yaojin Palace is his final destination, but at least not now.

There used to belong to his father Kong Xuan, Zhongming and Qingxiong. Perhaps because of this, his father left the Yaojin Palace and came to the land of Shenzhou to be with his mother. Did he find his own destination?

Outside Yulin City Gate.

When leaving Yulin, Mo Zhigen landed Xu and handed the letter to the soldiers.

"Thank you, please send this letter to Chang'an Dali Temple, and transfer it to the exorcist Li Jinglong's long history." Mo Rigen said.

Along the way, he heard a lot of news from the northwest. Businessmen from the north came to the Central Plains to spend the winter, and the legend of zombies in the frontier spread widely. Some people said that a group of Hui people pretended to be robbed in the slaughter city; others said it was Yumenguan There was a corpse change, and there were rumors all over the place, with a nose and eyes.

The military newspaper carried by Lu Xu should have been sent to the Geshuhan Garrison Office of Liangzhou Prefecture, but the content of the letter was already obscured. Mo Rigen decided to go in person and take a look north, while the incomplete military newspaper was handed over to Li Jinglong To judge. It also carried a letter mentioning what happened in the north.

"Look." Mo Rigen said to Lu Xu, "It's done for you."

Seeing the soldiers, Lu Xu nodded again and again. After he was crazy, he still remembered his responsibilities. Now that he is finally better, he looks up at Morigen.

Mo Zhigen said: "You took me to find the deer, where did you see it in the end, remember?"

Lu Xu hesitated and looked at Mo Zhigen. Mo Zhigen patted his chest and said, "I can beat ghosts. I will take revenge for you."

Lu Xu finally did not escape, and began to guide Morigen, let him go north.

Mo Zhigen wore a leather mask, shared a ride with Lu Xu, and turned back: "How old are you? How many people are in your family?"

Lu Xu just said nothing and rode around to look around. Mo Zhigen saw that the young man was miserable. According to the news, the same robe was dead and the city was destroyed. Presumably the family was also lucky. some.

Bingtianxuedi, Han Great Wall.

Hong Jun sighed softly, not knowing when, the snow outside stopped.

He looked out from a small hole in the barracks, and there was nothing on the outside. He could not see anything. After touching Li Jinglong's forehead, Li Jinglong still had a fever, but his face was no longer pale.

Hong Jun stood there until he was a little tired, ready to lie down to deal with it for one night, but suddenly heard the sound of rumbling rumbling from outside, accompanied by the uneasy hissing of the horses.

Are there any animals that are too cold? Hong Junsheng is afraid of being a fox or a wolf, and afraid of scaring the horse away, as long as it is not a fierce beast, it is okay to put it in and deal with it overnight to keep it warm.

He pushed the door out, and it was covered with dark clouds outside. His hands were so dark that he could not see his five fingers. Hongjun took photos with the torch, and saw the two uneasy horses, resting in a shelter from the wind.

Hong Jun turned around, his torch pointed deep into the darkness, and saw the messy footprints outside ten steps.

Someone?

Someone!

Hong Jun was busy: "Anyone?"

Opposite the snow, there was a sound of broken branches from the stream. Hong Jun stepped forward, waved the torch, and made a wind noise. Behind the rumbling rustling sound, the horses again heard an uneasy sound. There was no sound in the quiet night, everything seemed so strange.

The cold was everywhere, and it rolled like mercury, Hong Jun walked forward a little more, and over the stream, he began to realize that it was wrong, and his expression was full of vigilance in the light of the torch, just in his Behind, several black shadows appeared on the tree.

Hong Jun turned around, and when he was about to go back, he suddenly threw himself alone and slammed his back!

Hongjun popped the flying knife in an instant, rolled it on the spot, raised his hand and flicked the shot when he rolled through the snow, and hit the armor on the black shadow body, straight into the body!

However, the shadow was not afraid of flying knives, with a strange cry, rushed again!

what is this? ! Hong Jun hasn't recovered yet, and there is a monster wearing armor pounced behind him, followed by a monster holding a weapon on the tree above his head! Hongjun blocked it with a torch, the torch fell to the ground, and instantly fell out in the snow.

The five-color Shenguang shook with a "buzz", resisting the slashing blades around him, and through the illusion-like glazed light, Hong Jun suddenly saw the enemy.

It was a soldier wearing a fancy armor. The soldier's eyes were muddled, no pupils could be seen in his eyes, and he was chopped up with a weapon in his hand!