Escape from the Ghost

A dream for thousands of years, swaying into another world.Day after day, the face in memory seems to have not changed at all.

During the troubled times of the Seven Kingdoms, Mucheng belonged to the border between the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Zhao Kingdom, and various junctions were always disturbing.Before he knew it, Li Zhaoling had been waiting here with Song Muzhi for five years.There were wars during the five years, and Song Mu had a chance of winning, but Emperor Xiaochun Gao Zun was always greedy for wealth and glory and the appearance of being worshiped by others.Whenever they win, Mu Yi will send many beauties with jewels and sign countless agreements.However, as long as Zhao Guo took a breather, Mu Yi would make a comeback and commit crimes repeatedly.

The night was dark, and the moon was showing a warm milky white color, hanging high in the sky.

But in five years, the former little savage has quickly turned into a mature man under the tempering of the war. Not only are his eyes, ears, mouth and nose very straight, but his body is also a whole circle stronger than before.His hair was tied up in a bun, revealing his smooth forehead, his brows and sword eyes set off the sharp eyes that had been in the killing field for many years, his movements were quick, and his strength was also different from that of ordinary people.At this time, Li Zhaoling was lying leisurely on the top of the tent with arms folded, looking at the moon.

The breath in the air changed slightly, Li Zhaoling took the sword and jumped forward, followed the shadow through the camp and into the pasture.Holding his breath, he took a few quick steps, stepped on the man's shoulder, unsheathed the sword, and pointed it straight at the masked man's nose and mouth. The masked man frowned and turned around quickly, throwing a string of hidden weapons at Li Zhaoling, and the sword flowers flew, The hidden weapon rubbed against the blade and fell to the ground. It turned out to be a black spider that had been split in half.

Li Zhaoling turned over, pointing his sword at the masked man's neck, and stopped an inch away. The masked man raised his middle finger, and the "Duo Soul" needle on the ring was bursting out faintly with a blue light. Zhao You picked it off. The mask said, "If there's poison on this needle, you're dead."

Li Zhaoling put away the sword, pulled out the "Duosoul" needle from his arm, threw it on the ground and said, "If there is poison in this needle, you will be dead before you shoot it."

Zhao You took the ring away and said, "You are really annoying as always."

Li Zhaoling put away the sword, hugged it in his arms, and said expressionlessly: "To each other." After a pause, he added, "Since you came back, why didn't you camp in an open and aboveboard manner, and what did you do secretly?"

When Zhao You heard this, his complexion changed immediately and he said: "Who is sneaking around? I just think it's troublesome for those people to call themselves brothers and sisters. It's just some dirty tricks. Since people don't think highly of them, why bother to let everyone be pretentious and polite. "

"En." Li Zhaoling hummed and turned around to leave.

"You are..."

Li Zhaoling stopped and asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Zhao You shook his head and said, "It's rare, after all these years, you are still like a log!"

Li Zhaoling thought about it and said, "I have never met Xia Houyong."

Zhao You was extremely angry: "Get out!!!"

"Oh!"

"..."

Li Zhaoling took two steps, and suddenly said: "Don't worry, I won't tell him that you are back." After speaking, his footsteps were windy, stepping on the weeds half as tall as a person, and disappeared without a trace.

Zhao You was so angry that he grabbed a handful of weeds and said loudly, "Go back and sleep on your roof!"

As soon as Li Zhaoling returned to the tent, there was already a huge figure pacing back and forth at the door. Xia Houyong saw Li Zhaoling rushing up to meet him, and asked, "Did Zhao You come back after inquiring about the news? It's also strange, because obviously someone has seen him." , the result flashed, and I don’t know where I went? What are you doing all day long?”

Li Zhaoling was holding the sword, laying on the railing of the main tent door, and said dully: "You two are the strange ones, you can't see each other, you can't leave, and you can't talk about it."

Xia Houyong leaned over and smiled "hehe", and licked Li Zhaoling with his arm, and said, "Uncle Li, tell me the truth, have you seen that dog boy?"

Li Zhaoling rolled his eyes, looked at the moon and said nothing.

Xia Houyong was about to hit him with his arm again, but Li Zhaoling suddenly jumped up, Xia Houyong was caught in the air and was directly hung on the railing, and fell to the ground with too much force, baring his teeth and claws and screaming: "Ouch! I'll go... My old waist, didn't you see that I hacked people too hard yesterday, didn't you feel better after twisting?"

Li Zhaoling cast a disgusted look at Xia Houyong, who was lying on the ground with his big butt up and supporting his waist, and pointed his sword at him. Xia Houyong stood up danglingly while holding the scabbard.Li Zhaoling looked downcast and jumped onto the roof, Xia Houyuan lay down with him.

The sky was covered with stars and the vast land. Looking down, the tens of thousands of lights of the Song family army fell in the eyes, and the silence revealed the supreme solemnity and awe.

Li Zhaoling's face was calm, Xia Houyong looked sideways at him with a look of contentment, smiled and said: "I have never seen a bodyguard like you, who slept outside the house for five years, obviously there are night watch beds in the general camp , I told you to go, but you insisted, and you just forced the general to say that you don't need to watch the night, but you didn't listen, and you are on the tree today and tomorrow on the roof, do you really think you are a savage?"

Li Zhaoling said leisurely: "Well, I am. I originally came from the mountains. As far back as I can remember, there are tigers and wolves around me. It's just right to sleep outside."

Xia Houyong rested his arms on his pillow, looked at the stars and said, "But you are not now, you are the general of the forward battalion of the Song family army. Look at you, except for killing people on the battlefield, you don't look like a general at all. Those bastards in the camp If it wasn't for Zhang Xun and the others who were shocked, what kind of chaos would it be?"

"Do you look like that?"

Xia Houyong answered neatly: "It's more like you."

Li Zhaoling suddenly turned his head, looked at him and said, "Are you sure?"

His eyes were deep and deep, and Xia Houyong suddenly lost his mind. After a while, Li Zhaoling calmly said: "Zhao You is back, don't let me tell you."

"You...you didn't say it earlier... okay, okay, you are the most like it!" Xia Houyong got up in a hurry and muttered, "No, he stole two bottles of Daqu from me, I have to seek revenge from him!"

Li Zhaoling raised the corners of his mouth lightly, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Before leaving, Xia Houyong suddenly said: "The general just asked me to take a shower, I can't take care of it anymore, you can go with me later!"

Just as Li Zhaoling was about to resign, Xia Houyong said again: "Don't you stand so far away and wash with the general. I'm not here this time, so you have to take some time."

Li Zhaoling felt numb all over, and if he tried to refuse, Xia Houyong had already jumped off the roof and disappeared into the night.

Just one mile behind the tent was a small river.The river water comes from the melting ice and snow on Tianlu Mountain. In summer, it is hot and winds all the way through the forest. It is a good time to take a shower.

The sound of "squeaking" water fell into Li Zhaoling's ears, making him a little dazed.Ever since Song Muzhi entered the river, his brain has not been fully awake for a moment.

Song Muzhi saw Li Zhaoling hiding behind his back, and deliberately called him, "Li Zhaoling, come here!"

Li Zhaoling only felt throbbing pain from the corners of his mouth to the corners of his eyes. He didn't know how to describe his feeling.Every time he got a little closer to Song Muzhi and felt the masculine aura that belonged only to this person, Li Zhaoling only felt blushing and heart beating, and couldn't control it for a moment.After not seeing him for several days, he felt disheartened and unable to do anything.So usually, I deliberately keep a distance that is not too close or too far.But now, the two of them actually got into this deep mountain and old forest with their bare hands.

In fact, later on, whenever I think of the heat and humidity in the hot spring bath many years ago, I can't help feeling hot in my stomach, and I feel uneasy and trembling in my heart. Therefore, since becoming an adult, Li Zhaoling never took a bath with Song Muzhi again, and met frankly It was so exciting that his heart couldn't stand it.

"What are you doing? Come here!"

Li Zhaoling's body stiffened, and he reluctantly turned around.His blood flowed in the river, and his heart beat faster and faster.

Years of years of battlefield career made Song Muzhi's supposedly handsome and fair face a little bit more hearty and murderous. With the years of experience, the young man who is about to stand has become more mature and steady.As for Li Zhaoling, in just a few years, he has grown several times in size, and compared with Song Muzhi, he is still faintly taller.Although Li Zhaoling had shed his childishness long ago, in Song Muzhi's eyes, he was still a child.

As the sound of water passed by, Song Muzhi approached Li Zhaoling, put his hand on his shoulder, and said, "What are you doing running so far? Do you want me to wipe your back?"

"???!!!...

Li Zhaoling's mind was suddenly in a mess, he lowered his head and blushed, and muttered, "No...no need..."

Song Muzhi was amused by his wooden appearance. This person is really the same since he was a child. He stuffed the cloth towel into Li Zhaoling's arms and said, "Then wipe my back for me!"

"!!!???!!!"

Song Muzhi trained during the day and gave his approval at night. When he had time to take a shower, it was already late at night. Most of them were accompanied by Xia Houyong. Li Zhaoling always stood by the river and waited quietly. voice, I couldn't help but dream in my mind.

But the strange thing is that there is only one picture left in the scene that comes to mind, which is Song Muzhi's hair dripping in the water in the hot spring, and his face is reddish.

Taking advantage of Li Zhaoling's daze, Song Muzhi turned his back and urged, "Hurry up!"

Li Zhaoling's mind was blank, the cloth towel under his hand moved up and down stiffly along the lines of the muscles on his back, his eyes moved down slightly, Song Muzhi's back had a few more shallow scars than five years ago, pink and red, It is particularly conspicuous on the back.Watching and watching, Li Zhaoling stopped moving unknowingly, and the cloth towel fell into the water with a "plop".

His fingertips slid gently along the scar on Song Muzhi's back, and he clearly felt the muscles on the man's back tighten suddenly.The next moment, Song Muzhi turned around suddenly, grabbed Li Zhaoling's wrist and looked at him.The breath was breathless in the night, which seemed a bit embarrassing.

After a while, Song Muzhi put on a smile, let go of his hands and patted Li Zhaoling's shoulder, and said, "Rough skin and rough flesh are not as good as you. You have been on the battlefield for so long, but you haven't left any traces."

Li Zhaoling's face suddenly changed, and he lowered his head slightly and said, "The general protects me."

On the battlefield, he has always stretched out his hands quickly, rushing forward with a murderous intent, but whenever he encounters danger, Song Muzhi always appears to protect him in time, and he can't do without sighing and reprimanding him when he is off the battlefield.

Song Muzhi originally wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, his tone sank, and he said, "Let's go, it's getting late." After speaking, he walked slowly towards the river.

The moonlight shone on the surface of the river, and it also shone on Song Mu.He had some broken hair falling on his shoulders, dripping water from the tips of his hair, flowing down along the lines of his back, along his waist|buttocks, and falling into Li Zhaoling's eyes, it was another scene.

Li Zhaoling stopped suddenly, and with a "plop", he buried his whole body in the river. Cold water poured into his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, soaked into every inch of his body, and instantly woke up his brain that had been muddled all night.When his head came out, Song Muzhi had already wrapped his clothes, smiled and threw the wrung cloth towel into his arms, and said, "How old are you, and still making trouble?"

Li Zhaoling smiled sheepishly, wrapped herself in a cloth and went out of the river.

They walked back along the path, and the cicadas were singing very loudly in the moonlit night.As he was walking, he suddenly saw some sparks lit up in the distance. Li Zhaoling frowned, stopped Song Muzhi, and asked, "Are you one of us?"

Song Muzhi stared quietly, shook his head and said: "Military personnel are not allowed to bring fire when going out at night, let's have a look first." After finishing speaking, the two of them dodged and hid in the darkness together.

The horses neighed, about 20 people came, wearing black armor, they walked slowly in the night, only holding four small lamps to explore the way.Li Zhaoling hid in the bushes and said in a low voice, "It looks like they are the remnants of Zhao's soldiers who broke into the camp by mistake. This road leads to the place where we camped, and we must not be found. General, shall I kill them?"

Song Muzhi frowned and said, "Be safe..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Zhaoling drew his sword and flew out.The sword rose and the sword fell, but in just a moment, Zhao Guobing was turned on his back and scattered all over the place.The general in black and cloaked immediately pointed at Li Zhaoling and said tremblingly, "Come...who is it?"

Li Zhaoling didn't answer, and pierced the little soldier holding the lamp in front of him with a sword.The general on the horse looked around in fear, as if he was looking for something.Suddenly, Li Zhaoling got closer and closer, the general took out a small yellow stick from his arms, lit the fuse with the spark in his hand, and the fireworks flew into the air and exploded.

Song Muzhi flew out from the grass, grabbed Li Zhaoling's arm and said, "There are soldiers in ambush, don't love to fight, let's go!" As soon as he finished speaking, several shadow killers suddenly flew out from the dark places around them, and surrounded them heavily.

The leading man in black stood tall on the horse and said in a cold voice: "Kill!"

The Shadow Killer was dressed in black clothes and a black face, with only two eyes exposed, and shuttled back and forth between the jungles.Li Zhaoling split the person in front of him with a sword, and said, "It's Mu Yi's shadow team!"

Song Muzhi lowered his waist and put on his sword, and said hastily: "It seems that there is no need to fight. You are on the left and I am on the right. Let's fight quickly."

On the battlefield, it is generally hacking and killing.The more one disregards seeing through life and death, the easier it is to keep calm on the front line of life and death.As for melee combat, the fight is steady, accurate, ruthless, and poisonous, which is the will of the individual to survive.Li Zhaoling has been hiding in the mountains all year round, and he has a natural indifference to the lives of living people. At this moment, every move and every move is even more merciless.

He stabbed the sword at the throat of the man in front of him, pulled his left hand, took the man's sword, threw it with his backhand, and pierced the right eye of the shadow opposite him.

"what--"

The tragic screams came and went, and during the killing move, Li Zhaoling glanced at Song Muzhi in panic.Before, he had never seen Song Muzhi wield the sword like this. Under the sleeve, the sword aura was natural. Although it was a cold kill, it carried an arrogance.His moves are fatal, but compared to himself, being able to die under Song Muzhi's sword is really a kind of enjoyment.

Li Zhaoling kicked the blood-stained person away, looked at the four or five dumbfounded shadow killers not far away, and asked coldly, "Are you still going?"

The blood on his face dripped down Li Zhaoling's chin, but none of the drops really belonged to him.At this time, fear was obviously more terrifying than death itself, and the few people shouted: "No...don't..." and immediately scattered and fled.

"Want to run!"

Li Zhaoling jumped up and chased after him again!

Song Muzhi shouted, "Li Zhaoling!"

In the dark, suddenly a silver light flashed and flew straight towards Li Zhaoling.Song Muzhi's eyes sank, he got up and pushed him away, and the cold arrow pierced in along the upper left chest.

Li Zhaoling rolled over from the ground and got up, stabbing the forest with his sword. There seemed to be a flash of light in the forest, and then it disappeared quickly. Li Zhaoling hugged Song Muzhi, and said in a mournful voice: "General!" He glanced at the forest In the direction of the shot, he said, "It's Mu Yi, it must be Mu Yi."

In the embrace, Song Muzhi's originally white face had already lost all color, and blood flowed out from the wound. Song Muzhi grabbed Li Zhaoling's arm and murmured, "Hurry... hurry..."

Li Zhaoling's eyes were red, and he threw the sword casually, stabbing the throat of the black-cloaked general who was about to escape, the general fell off his horse and fell among the disorderly soldiers.

"General... The general is dead..." Several soldiers surrounded the general's body.

Li Zhaoling picked up Song Muzhi, stepped on the soldier's back and jumped onto the horse, pulled the reins, and the two flew out of the crowd.Another flash of silver light flashed across the forest, Li Zhaoling casually grabbed a soldier and threw it in the air, a cold arrow stabbed firmly into the soldier's stomach.

Li Zhaoling looked coldly at the dark place in the jungle, pulled the horse's head, and led Song Muzhi through the crowd and ran towards the camp.