Grandpa is such a bunny

Chapter 61 The Disappeared Mission

The next day, while having lunch, the carrier pigeon brought back news about Yu Xian.He had important matters to deal with in Mengran City, not far from Luo'an City, and asked Qian Fan and others to go ahead, and he would come later.

Holding the bowl, Du Yun looked at them pitifully, "Otherwise, let's wait for the pavilion master to solve it. If we leave first, he can't find us. Doesn't it make sense?"

The master lowered his head and took a sip of his tea, then kicked Du Yun's chair.Master Du slumped to the ground like a ball, and his butt was about to fall in two. Surprisingly, there was not a single drop of rice in the bowl.

Tubo withdrew his feet, and looked at the frail master appreciatively.

"If we don't leave again, something happened to the envoys and the prince, who do you think the emperor will let us go?" The master glanced at him.

Du Yun pursed his lips, "They all bully me." Holding his job bowl, he squeezed together with Sun Xiao.

Having said that, they really have no time to waste any more. The disappearance of the Hou Fujian mission in the Dajing territory, whether it is man-made or natural disaster, the consequences will be very serious. In addition, the sixth prince who is making trouble, if he doesn't pay attention, Da Jing is looking for a dead end, and has established two strong enemies for himself.

Du Yun made a fuss, but he was sensible, so he asked Tubo to prepare the carriage that afternoon, and the master and Sun Xiao went to prepare dry food and accompanying supplies separately. If there is something difficult to decide, he will send a letter to them, and he will be fully responsible for other yamen chores.

The arresters in the Luo'an city yamen were all selected by Du Yun himself after he took office. He is really capable. It's bad, just pick one at random and it can be used as a manager.

After Du Yun explained the big and small things in the yamen, he turned around and sighed, "My lord may never return."

Tubo walked to his side with the burden on his back, clamped his head under his arm, and said with a smile, "Don't talk about being discouraged, maybe the sixth prince misses you so much, that's why he escaped from marriage and came back."

Du Yun bluffed under his arm like a quail, and gave him a gloomy look.

Several people prepared their chariots, horses and water beams, without any hesitation, they told everyone not to set foot on the road to Tongshui Peak.

Tu Bo and Qian Fan each rode ahead to open the way, raised their whips high, and disappeared on the road with a neigh. Sun Xiao drove the carriage with his master and Du Yun to chase after him, and also accelerated the speed.

The five of them left the city at dusk, and in the early morning of the next day, they walked out of Luo'an.

The warm and cold spring breeze blew through the misty dawn. They drove all night and stopped to rest by the small river when it was almost dawn.

Taking advantage of Qian Fanxiu's morning class, Tubo went to the river to fetch some hot water for them to drink.The river water had just broken through the ice, and it was as cold as needles when it splashed on the back of the hand. The Tubo masters were so angry that they didn't care. They rolled up their sleeves and poured a few ladles into the army pot.

Du Yun and Master were shivering, wrapped in blankets and sitting on the shaft of the carriage. Under the gloomy sky, they each held a book in their hands and read tirelessly. Half the wall of the carriage was full of books, most of which were from the yamen and Master's collection. They are all records about Tongshui Peak and Hou Fujian, and they are very rich in bits and pieces. The two plan to memorize the area around Tongshui Peak before they go on the road, so that they can know it well when they arrive.

After the water was boiled, Tubo filled everyone's water bags and walked to the car, "Drink some, I'll freeze you to death."

Without raising his head, Du Yun caught the water bag and pointed to the book in his hand with his pale fingertips, "The trend of Tongshui Peak is from south to north. , high in the south and low in the north, luxuriant in the south and cloudy in the north, this kind of terrain is superior in terms of Fengshui, and it is a place that is not prone to floods and earthquakes. We first entered Tongshui County and joined the county magistrate Jiang Shouchuan. It has been half a month since the envoy disappeared More than enough, I guess the Royal Forest Army sent by the emperor has searched all the places we can find, so we don't have to bother going into the mountains to find people."

The master hummed and turned the book over.

Qian Fan had just finished reciting the scriptures, and as soon as he opened his eyes, Uncle Tu virtuously handed over hot water, "Cold, drink some water to keep you warm."

Qian Fan caught the water bag with one hand, held Tubo's wrist with the other, and pulled his hands into his arms.

Tubo is not afraid of the cold, but the two rabbit paws will inevitably be cold when they touch the river, so he took the opportunity to walk his hands on Qian Fan's warm chest, sneaking around, until he heard a dry cough coming from behind, he reluctantly took it back hands, sat cross-legged beside Qianfan, and distributed dry food to them.

Seeing the two big scholars eating while watching, Tubo picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it over, "I haven't seen enough after watching it all night? Is it so beautiful? Better than Brother Tu?"

Du Yun raised his head and snatched the dry food from Tubo, "Naturally, he looks better than you. There is Yan Ruyu in the book."

Tu Bai grinned, "What is Yan Ruyu, the prince is asleep, and you still have a crush on Yan Ruyu."

This man was shameless and shameless, so angry Du Yun grabbed a handful of stones and threw them at his face, before hitting brother Tu's beautiful face, he was repelled by Qian Fan halfway through with a wave of his sleeve.

Du Yun was not happy, and had a quarrel with Tubo. Just as you were throwing stones at me, he suddenly heard the quiet teacher at the side say, "It looks better than you."

Tubo was taken aback, the master raised the book in his hand, raised his head and said, "This book records a person in Tongshui County 170 years ago."

"People from 170 years ago? Who?" Tupper asked.

Qian Fan put Tubo's hand in his sleeve, looked at the master, "The founder of the country, Zong Yuanliang?"

The master nodded and rubbed his fingers against the yellowed pages of the book, "The history of the Dajing Kingdom is only two hundred years old. Back then, Jing Gaozu led the tribe to the north, conquered the territory, established the country in the Central Plains of Jingbei, and named it Dajing. Yuan Liang was one of the generals of the founding ten generals, and he had a high prestige among the people, and was once considered the head of the ten generals by later generations, but this statement was not recognized by the court, but Yuan Liang was called by later generations, historians Jing Gaozu will be recorded in the annals of history as the first of the ten generals."

"What's the relationship between Tongshuifeng and Yuanliang?" Sun Xiao was also curious.

The master turned his head and looked in the direction of Tongshui Peak, "It is recorded in this book that in the last battle of the War of Nations, Zong Yuanliang fought fiercely with the Jingbei army for seven days and seven nights, summoning thunderstorms to engulf the enemy army, Yuan Liang will be like a god of war In the wind and rain, the last territory of Dajing was drawn. Ten days later, the name of the God of War spread across Dajing like a storm. When he arrived at Tongshui Peak, he suddenly raised his head and shouted, the army sang, the horses wailed, the mountains and rivers shook, and a heavy rain swept across Tongshui Peak. The sound of the rain was like thousands of people crying. It happened for seven days and seven nights. I found Zong Yuanliang standing in the middle of the army tent wearing armor, and the adjutant went up to call him, and found that General Yuanliang was dead."

"Later, the world became even more certain that Yuan Liang was the God of War sent by heaven to help Dajing found the country. After completing the mission, he threw away his body and returned to the Heavenly Palace. He was caught in Tongshui, and some soldiers in the army refused to leave, so he stayed in Tongshui Feng, it is rumored that today's Tongshui County is the descendant of Yuanliang's army, and Tongshui Peak has never had a natural disaster for decades, and it is also said that it is the blessing of Yuanliang's spirit in heaven."

Tubo poured out the bonfire with river water, and a wisp of green smoke rose long, "There are not many things that can be trusted, and one of them is that it is impossible for the gods and immortal officials to help mortals found a country. I have never I have seen anyone who can call the wind and rain and manipulate the sky, even if it is a god, it is impossible to forcibly change the sky to help a country prosper, causing people to suffer."

Du Yun, "So it's a legend." He patted the crumbs of dry food on his body, "But one thing can be confirmed, Zong Yuanliang did die on Tongshui Peak." He said with a smile, "I suddenly have a Weird idea, do you think it could be that the Hou Fujian missions have bad intentions, passing through Tongshui Peak, Yuan Liang brought spirits from the ground and took them directly to the underworld, it would be great if this is the case..."

Tu Bai slapped him on the back of the head, "Then this general probably has bad eyesight, and even took away the sixth prince."

After a short rest, the group set off again.

Qianfan and Tubo rode their horses first, and the wind in front of them rustled their clothes.

Tubo clamped the horse's belly, slowed the mount for half a step, jumped behind Qian Fan, passed his hand under his ribs, took the whip, and rested his chin on his shoulder, "My horse is tired, let him Take a break."

Qian Fan sat in front of him with a smile on his face, let go of the horsewhip, lightly patted the horse's back and jumped up into the air, turned over like a green kite, and swept Tubo's cheeks with his wide sleeves, and when he opened his eyes again, Qian Fan The queen put her arms around his waist, and the two of them reversed their positions.

Tubo approached him obediently, and snorted, "You don't like this position?"

Qian Fan lowered his head and kissed the back of his neck, "Well, it's for you."

Rather than being protected in his arms, he would rather keep this person in his hands.

Long-haired beasts like Tubo are very used to being nestled in people's arms, and they don't feel anything wrong at all.

To the south, there are mostly plains, the official roads are easy to walk, the spring breeze is beautiful, and the wind that blows carries the fragrance of early spring, and the horses run very happily.

The carriage was tossed and turned dizzy, Du Yun sat in it and read for a while and became dizzy, so he ran out to drive with Sun Xiao, and the master continued to eat books tirelessly.

As soon as they left the Jiangyang Plain area, and further to the southwest, the mountains were undulating in vain, so they had no choice but to slow down their pace. Not long after, dozens of red-beaked birds flew from the north to Qian Fan's hands.

Before the horse stopped, he had already read the news brought by Xinyuan at a glance.

"What happened?"

Qian Fan handed the creed to Tubo with a cold face, reined in the horse's head and walked to the carriage, "When the poor monk was in the palace earlier, he found that His Majesty paid special attention to the beauty picture of Princess Houmin, so he sent someone to investigate, and only then did he get the news. The pictures of beauties sent by Min are made from a poisonous weed called Zhanglancai. Zhanglan is colored very brightly, and the color is poisonous. It is easy to wander after a long time. Before the poor monk left the palace, His Majesty had dizzy pupils. Symptoms, now the courier is reporting, as expected."

Du Yun was taken aback, "You mean Houmin has ulterior motives, is it false to surrender? Did you tell His Majesty about this? What does Your Majesty mean?"

Qianfan said, "Zhang blue color is not common in Dajing, but it is a common color for drawing in the thirteen tribes of Houfu. Even if you tell your majesty, your majesty may not take it seriously. It will only be thoughtless when you present the map of Houfu. .”

There was a gap between Du Yun's eyebrows, sitting on the shaft of the car scratching his chin, thinking, "Looking at it this way, Hou Min's intentions are not so clear."

The wind in the mountains blows the woods, and the horseshoes walk in place.

Tubo finished reading the creed, destroyed it in the palm of his hand, turned into a small ball of gray powder and threw it away, "The best way is to find the princess as soon as possible. Regardless of whether he has a conspiracy or not, I don't believe she can. Turn out the sky.

Carrier pigeons kept flying from all directions to Qian Fan's hands. They speeded up their pace and rushed on the road non-stop all night, saving even the time to stop and rest. Fortunately, none of them were pretentious and had no complaints.On the night of the seventh day, they finally stepped into the territory of Tongshui.

As soon as they entered the country, a line of tall horses wearing black iron and holding weapons was already waiting.

It was the imperial forest army sent by the emperor to help find the person at the time of the incident, and the leader was named Feng Ping.

Du Yun had met Feng Ping a few times when he was the number one scholar, and was helped out of the carriage by Tu Bai, and he greeted him with a contorted face.

"Master Du is injured?"

Du Yun looked disheveled, leaned against the side of the carriage, and waved his hand, "It's too fast, the carriage is too bumpy."

His ass almost snapped in half.

At this time, a young man squeezed out from the team, and hurriedly walked to Du Yun's side to pay respects to him, "Jiang Shouchuan, magistrate of Weichen Tongshui County, has seen Lord Du."

Du Yun looked at him with a sad face.

The county magistrate of Tongshui County looks ordinary, but young, with a face that has not experienced the wind and frost. At this time, he probably happened to meet the "Fengshuang" who was missing from the envoy. His two eyebrows were knotted, leaving a shallow line between his eyebrows the creases.

"Yes." Du Yun beckoned, "Master Jiang, get in the car and talk."

Jiang Shouchuan showed a sincere and fearful expression, "I can walk on foot."

Du Yun supported his waist, "But I'm going to lie down on the car for a while, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up on foot."

Jiang Shouchuan had no choice but to follow into the carriage.

The wheels rolled, Tubo raised the whip and whipped it down, the horse's hooves neighed, and Sun Xiao swished away in the carriage.

A verdant mountain peak stands abruptly in the sky, the top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist. Tubo gallops, bends over and grabs a grass root from the side of the road, holds it in his mouth, and looks at the clouds flowing in the sky in the strong wind.

The clouds and mists on the top of the mountain are too thick, covering almost half of the peak. Once the wind blows, the thick clouds can block the sun by half, and the sun is bright and cloudy.

This kind of place is dark and unclear, so it can be considered where Feng Shui is good.

Tubo brushed away his shattered hair, and glanced at the team behind him, "The emperor's people didn't find anything?"

His speed was so fast that his voice disappeared in the wind in an instant.

Qian Fan held the reins, and the wide robe was blown flying like a blue butterfly, the end of the cuff brushed against Tubo's face, making him feel a little distracted.

"Tongshui Peak goes straight up and down, and the forest is not lush. The Imperial Forest Army searched the place three days after arriving at Tongshui Peak, but found no trace."

They rode horses side by side, very close to each other, Tubo itched Qian Fan's cassock, couldn't hold it back anymore, grabbed a length of belt, bowed his head and kissed it, then quickly let go.

"Have you searched for the nearby mountains and cities?"

Qian Fan, "There are a lot of envoys. If they appear in other places where there are people, they will be discovered soon. Commander Feng said that they have checked the nearest county town, which is [-] kilometers away from here. There are no vehicles and horses on the road. Mark of."

Tubo frowned, and swung his whip on the horse's back, "This is a bit strange. How could so many people disappear overnight without any signs? Could it be that, as Du Yun said, they were That underworld general was swallowed?"

Qian Fan said, "Let's go to the city first."

Just as Tubo wanted to say hello, he suddenly pulled the rein.

He stopped quickly, and the horse's front hooves were raised high, making a sharp neigh.

Qian Fan's horse had already jumped several zhang away, turned around and came back, seeing Tubo's expression, his heart shrank, "What's wrong?"

Tubo's leisurely and lazy appearance at that time disappeared, the corners of his eyes stretched into a line, his pupils shrank slightly, and he became vigilant like a small animal ready to attack at any time.

He looked around without saying a word, pale veins protruding from the back of his hand holding the rein.

However, there are only the inexplicable imperial guards who followed them and stopped inexplicably, and the distant and empty valleys. When the wind blows, the forests and weeds all over the mountains sway.

He looked around for a moment, then silently retracted his gaze, shook his head, "It's okay, let's go on."

Qian Fan stared at his quiet profile and nodded.

Tongshui County is far away from the royal city, and the emperor is far away. Half of the prosperity and luxury of the royal city is not worth it. The gate of the city is tall, but inside is a row of houses made of grass and mud. There are no red walls and green tiles, and there are no cornices and pavilions. It has the simple style of the working people, and it is actually poverty.

Jiang Shouchuan sat halfway in the carriage, and finally showed the same expression as Mrs. Du, and brought them to a two-story building that is very unusual in Tongshui County.

The red paint of this inn is almost gone, revealing a mottled and old outline. When people step on the steps to enter, the floor of the lobby makes a creaking sound.

But this is already the best inn in Tongshui County.

"The upper room is ready, Mr. Du should go to bed early, the small county is simple, Mr. Jiang Shouchuan rubbed his buttocks, and felt that it was indecent, so he had to put on a weird pose.

Du Yun was supported by his master and Sun Xiao, and he didn't care if it was simple or not. If there was a bed for him to lie down and sleep, he could hug his thigh and call him grandpa.

Being a grandson is worthless.

"Okay, I'm not feeling well today, let's talk tomorrow." Du Yun was dragged up the stairs, and Tubo didn't like following him, so he pulled Du Yun over and threw him on his shoulders.

Jiang Shouchuan looked worriedly at Mr. Du with his big head down, ran to the edge of the stairs in small steps, raised his head and whispered, "My lord, you must remember what I said."

Du Yun waved his hand weakly and was carried into the room by Tubo.

The room is not big, and there are two big beds facing each other, plus a square table.

Tu Bo threw Du Yun on the wet and musty quilt, and when he went to close the door, he saw Qian Fan standing in the lobby talking to Feng Ping. He opened the door and wanted to pour a glass of water, but found A layer of soil was stained in his cup, so he could only lean against the door with his arms around his chest, "What did you say in the car?"

Du Yun lay on the quilt, pouted his butt high, "It's nothing, I just talked about how hard he tried to find someone, but he couldn't find him."

Tubo said, "What did that person just ask you to remember?"

Hearing his question, Du Yun changed his posture and frowned, "Master Jiang said, you must not go out at night, if you run into General Yuanliang's Yin army, you will be taken away."

"The Yin army more than 100 years ago? That's really strange." Tubo said, showing an eager expression.

Du Yun tilted his head and saw that he really wanted to beat him to death, this troublemaker.

Sun Xiao took out the baggage from the carriage. Fortunately, they prepared a few quilts so that they would not have to eat dirt here at night.

The master went up and down several times before moving all the books in the carriage into the room.

Tubo picked up one in surprise, he thought his movements were already very light, the book had an unknown history, and the pages were as brittle as a cicada's wings, and it shattered when he touched it lightly.

The master snatched back his book with a gloomy face.

Tu Bo rubbed his nose resentfully, "These books have been walking around, and they might be broken into pieces when they go back." He said he owed his hand and wanted to touch it again, but his paw was slapped off by the master.

The master threw a wild radish from the roadside into his hand from his bag, and ate it like the big yellow dog at the gate of the yamen.

Tubo rubbed the mud on the radish with his sleeve, "Have you read all these books?"

The master tidied up his books carefully, "Not yet."

"Is it good? Lend me a copy. I'll roll my eyes if I'm bored at night." Tubo said.

Du Yun struggled to pull the sheet on the bed to cover his raised buttocks, "Those books are not for you to read and play, they are all about Tongshui Peak, Tongshui County, and the records of the thirteen tribes of Hou Fujian, Legends, wild rumors, as long as there is a word about Houmin, it will be brought by the master, look at the attitude of the master in handling the case, and look at you——”

Tu Bai unceremoniously patted Du Yun's round buttocks, successfully stopped Du Yun's disgust, "Go to sleep, I'll go to the next door."

Du Yun's buttocks felt numb and painful, and it felt like his butt was no longer his butt. "You bastard, curse you for being beaten in the future, no, for being fucked!"

Tubo gave him a haughty expression.

Opening the door and going out, I thought to myself, "There is no one born who wants to sleep with your grandpa Tu." He bumped into Zen Master Shanyue who came up to look for Feng Ping after talking with Feng Ping.

Qian Fan's impeccable, restrained and handsome face suddenly caught Tubo's eyes, and the lingering sound of Du Yun's last words was like a thunderbolt splitting from Tubo's mind.

Something seems to be prophesied somewhere.

Tubo stepped forward and hooked Qianfan's neck, and took him back to the house wretchedly, muttering, "What the hell, you're the one who gets fucked."

The room next door was a little more plain than Du Yun's. There was a quilt neatly placed on the narrow bed. The quilt was covered with a layer of dust, and the face was covered with dust when it was lightly patted.

Tubo didn't want to let Qian Fan touch his hands, he liked that he was as clean as a little green lotus, so he found a rag to wipe the table and bed by himself.

The setting sun shone into Tongshui County, which was left alone in the valley, and cast a golden light on the muddy walls in front of the people's gates. There were not many people on the street. Looking out from the window on the second floor of the inn, it was still a sight to behold. I can see the old scalpers in other people's yards flicking their tails lazily.

Qianfan tried to help several times, but was blocked by Tubo, and pushed him on the chair, "Be good, wait for the master to make the bed to pamper you."

Brother Tu can pamper people to heaven when he wants to pet them.With a smile in his eyes, Qian Fan looked at his upright figure, because the back of the bend outlined a beautiful arc, extending from the broad shoulders to the thin waist, and then to the two slender thighs.

Qian Fan stood up and hugged him from behind.

Tubo was hugged and said with a smile, "Aifei can't wait?"

He didn't intend to get a response, but when he heard Qian Fan's warm lips pressed against his ear, he hummed heavily.

Then, the rag in his hand was thrown on the table, and the door was closed by a gust of air. Qianfan leaned against Tubo's back knee, pushed him down on the bed with skill, and stood on the edge of the bed condescendingly looking at the handsome Wanton youth.

"What did you feel on the way here?" Qian Fan said.

The smile on Tubo's face froze suddenly, and frost quickly formed in his eyes. He lay on the bed and looked up at the person with an indifferent expression, "It's nothing."

As he said that, he was about to stand up, but Qian Fan took a step faster than him, knelt on one knee on the bed, put his hands on both sides of Tu Bo, and raised one hand to hold his shoulder, so as not to leave him any retreat. Staring at Tubai hard, making Tubai feel like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Tubo don't start, he's not used to such a strong man, "What are you doing, you still want to be raped? You can't do violence? Tell me, I'll take off my clothes now."

Qian Fan stared at him, and after a while, sighed softly, let go of his hand, bent down and hugged him, and buried his head in Tubo's shoulder, "Atu, don't lie to me, I will help you. "

Tubo shrank his pupils, stared blankly at the mottled roof, the warmth of the man and the fragrance of Buddha lingered around him, and the heart that he had just built a high wall collapsed at once, he recalled throwing the man a few days ago It felt like digging out the bloody past and showing him the flesh and blood.

In an instant, he changed from a tall, stable, reliable and well-known policeman in Luo'an City, who can keep out the wind and rain, into an innocent and carefree milk rabbit who doesn't have to worry about getting sick and doesn't have to be killed. He swallowed blood mixed with his teeth.

Master Du Yun, Sun Xiao and Qian Fan felt different to him at all. He never told them about his past, confessed his regrets and pains, lost his memory and was at a loss. He just needs to be confident and steady forever. Just stand in front of them and tell them 'what are you afraid of, Brother Tu is protecting you'.

But now suddenly he also has someone to protect him, just like Cheng girl back then wholeheartedly protecting him.

Tubo's eyes were sore, he held onto Qianfan's arm, "I...I'm not used to it."

Qian Fan raised his head, smiled slightly, and rubbed Tubo's head with his hand.

Touching the head is always the Achilles' heel of long-haired animals. He immediately narrowed his eyes comfortably and hugged the man on his body, "I have a feeling that Ji Tong seems to be here too. He has a girl's bone on him, and half of my inner alchemy There is a deep-rooted obsession with the Cheng family."

Qian Fan vigorously rubbed Tubo's silky and soft hair twice, "I'm here."

Tubo smiled, "Okay, then I don't have to worry about it, come on, if he really wants to die and follow us, you can chant scriptures and chant him to death."

Qianfan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but was kissed by Tubo while clutching his collar.

In the next room, Du Yun tilted his head and looked at the master who was arranging the books, "Do you think Shanyue told Lao Tu that I changed his Mo Wang book?"

The master was sitting on the table beside him, raised his eyelids and gave him a sinister look.

Du Yun was covered in hairs when he saw him, and he really couldn't figure out how strong his wife was to be able to sleep with him.

The setting sun gradually sank into the mountains, and Tongshui County suddenly became dark, unlike Luo'an City and the imperial capital, which were as prosperous as day when the lights first came on. Once it got dark, the entire county fell into darkness.

The sound of sticky water and the sound of heavy breathing were entangled, and Tubo pushed away the man on his body with difficulty, "I, you..." His voice was extremely hoarse.

They kissed so hard in the dark that they nearly missed each other.

Qianfan controlled himself with strong willpower, leaned on him to pant, and called out stubbornly and affectionately, "Tu benefactor... Atu..."

Tubo laughed, and touched his sweaty back, "Okay, okay, you like me so much."

Qian Fan hummed, he liked it so much that he didn't have to become a Buddha just to become a demon for him.

Tubo traced the man's handsome eyebrows and eyes in the dark.

"Listen." Tubo said suddenly, tilting his head to let himself hear more clearly, "Did you hear anything?"

Qian Fan turned over and sat up.

The strange sound went from far to near, from vague to clear, as if it was outside the window.

That sound is the sound of a marching team - neat steps, wheels crushing the ground, armored soldiers breathing deeply, armor and swords in their hands rubbing their clothes, as if there are thousands of troops and horses passing by in a mighty and solemn way. window.

Tubo quickly jumped off the bed and pushed the window open.

In an instant, the sounds of the mighty army and horses disappeared without a trace, and there was still a row of low houses quietly outside the window, a cloud of dark clouds floated in, blocking the bright moonlight, the night wind whimpered, and the shadows of trees in the distance were gloomy The shadows of the mountains flicker.

But there was nothing on the street.

Tubo immediately had goose bumps all over his body.

He suddenly thought of what Du Yun said when it was still dawn: If you can't go out in the dark, you will be taken away by General Yuanliang's Yin army.

Could it be that the general who died for more than 170 years is still training his army in the underworld? !