"Giddy up!"
On the mountain path to the southeast of the Qinling Mountains, Li Zexuan whipped his horse and galloped wildly. The white horse beneath him seemed to have sensed his master's anxiety. Its four legs were crisscrossing at an extremely high frequency, kicking up a trail of dust.
Li Zexuan's mind kept thinking about Han Yuxi's smile and the words on the silk cloth.
"Blood Wind Stockade, Blood Wind Stockade." He could not help but murmur. At this time, he felt that Blood Wind Stockade sounded very familiar.
Suddenly, he quivered. Wasn't the previous owner of this body accidentally knocked off the cliff to save a woman from the bandits of Blood Wind Stockade?
According to his memory, these bandits were extremely vicious. They even dared to kill people. If Han Yuxi fell into their hands, wouldn't she be in great danger?
Thinking of this, Li Zexuan became more anxious. The horse was urged faster and faster by him.
Suddenly, the white horse under him neighed tragically and fell forward. Li Zexuan quickly flew down from the horse. After stabilizing himself, he saw that the white horse was panting heavily and its front legs were retracted. It seemed to be injured.
Li Zexuan quickly went forward to check carefully. He found that the horse's front hooves were nailed with thorny vines. Li Zexuan touched the white horse's ears and said softly,
"You've worked hard today. From now on, you can follow me and enjoy your life! You stay here first. When I'm done, I'll take you home. "
The white horse seemed to understand his words. It shook its head on the ground and gently touched Li Zexuan's palm with its nose. Li Zexuan gave a knowing smile and patted its head. Using the Cloud Piercing Steps, he rushed towards Mt. Mang in the north. Time was of the essence and he did not have the time to find another horse. He could only rely on his Qing Gong to hasten his journey.
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At the foot of the North Mang Mountain.
A group of bandits in ragged clothes were escorting a flower-like girl up the mountain.
"Boss, this little girl is crying and walking so slowly. Why don't you let this little one carry her?"
A wretched young man flatteringly said to the leader. After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but glance at Han Yuxi's stunning face.
"If you dare to touch me, I will immediately bite my tongue and commit suicide!"
Han Yuxi's eyes reddened when she heard this.
She had been sad for the dead old Hu the whole way. After all, old Hu had been beaten to such a state. Han Yuxi thought that old Hu must be dead. That family, which was already very unfortunate, had now lost its pillar of support because of her. Thinking of this.., she could not help but feel a wave of grief in her heart.
She cried all the way, almost forgetting the dangerous situation she was in. Along the way, she also discovered that although these people were ferocious, they didn't seem to dare to force her too much, especially the leader of the bandits. He was very wary of the black-clothed middle-aged man beside him.
The bandit leader slapped the young man's head and scolded him.
"Put away your tricks. Do you think I don't know what you're trying to do? If this juicy little girl could do it, would it be your turn? Get lost! "
After saying that, he kicked the wretched young man twice.
The middle-aged masked man next to the bandit leader nodded when he saw this. He turned around and said in a suppressed voice,
"Han Yuxi, you'd better hurry up. Don't stall for time. You should get rid of your unrealistic thoughts as soon as possible. No one will come to save you in this wilderness! My patience is limited. You'd better not force me! "
Han Yuxi's body trembled when she heard this. The reason why she walked so slowly was because she wanted to stall for time and wait for Li Zexuan to save her. She didn't expect that the other party would still see through her. Han Yuxi was also worried that the masked middle-aged man would do something excessive next, so she could only reluctantly speed up.
Next to the masked middle-aged man stood a very thin and weak masked man. Han Yuxi couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman along the way. At this moment, she heard that person say softly,
"Aiyo, Master Xiao. You see, I'm not interested in women. Why don't you let me carry this fair and tender little girl up the mountain?"
After saying that, he used his orchid fingers to poke the masked middle-aged man's shoulder.
He saw that "Master Xiao" was obviously shocked. He was probably disgusted. He quickly frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and don't complicate things! If you ruin Master's plans, Master won't forgive you! "
That thin masked man used his orchid fingers to stroke his cheek and snorted unhappily. He twisted his butt and walked in front of the crowd with enchanting steps.
The bandits either lowered their heads to count ants or pretended to block the sun with their hands to cover their eyes. If they had also transmigrated from the modern world like Li Zexuan, they would definitely say three words at this moment: "My eyes hurt!"
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On the other side.
"Reporting!"
"General, there's a piece of silk cloth with words and horse hoof prints ahead!"
Dugu Xin took the silk cloth. On it was written: "If you want to save Han Yuxi, quickly go to Mount Mang's Bloodwind Stronghold!"
After reading it, Dugu Xin's face was dignified. He said to himself, "Bloodwind Stronghold! It's actually Bloodwind Stronghold! In the past few years, the imperial court has sent troops to clean up the mountain bandits, but the bandits of Xuefeng Stockade have not been eradicated. This time, I will uproot you and see if you can still harm the people! "
"Hey, Wooden Face, did you find Little Xuan's whereabouts?"
Not far away, there was a sudden shout. The person who spoke was Cheng Chumo. Although the Cheng family's soldiers were old soldiers who retired from the front line, after all, they had slacked off for so many years. They naturally could not compare with the elite Yulin Guards. Therefore, they arrived a little later than the Yulin Guards.
As the second-generation leader of the military, Cheng Chumo certainly knew Dugu Xin. However, this person often put on an indifferent expression that kept strangers away. Therefore, everyone privately called him Wooden Face. However, no one called him by his nickname like Cheng Chumo.
When Dugu Xin heard Cheng Chumo call him Wooden Face, he immediately became angry. He threw the silk cloth into Cheng Chumo's hand and said, "See for yourself! I will lead the Yulin Guards first. You send your soldiers to inform the two Grand Dukes behind. "
After saying that, he directly turned over and mounted his horse. He roared, "Yulin Guards, follow me. Let's go to Mount Mang!"
This army of a thousand people, upon hearing the command, immediately gathered and set out. Their movements were neat and uniform. This was a strong army. This was the true obedience of orders and prohibitions.
After Cheng Chumo finished reading the contents of the silk cloth, he hurriedly said, "Zhuang Qi, you send a few people to inform my father and Uncle Qin. Then you take the rest to Mount Mang. I will go with Wooden Face to find Little Xuan."
Zhuang Qi hurriedly said, "Yes, Young Master. Please be careful!"
Cheng Chumo nodded. He mounted his horse and chased after Dugu Xin. He shouted, "Hey, Wooden Face, wait. I, Old Cheng, will go with you!"
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