Biganchun

Difficulty traveling.

The sand and gravel under your feet are rough and uneven, and you don't know whether it is a desert or a mountain.

Zhan Zhao opened his eyes, but the surroundings were pitch black.He looked up, but he didn't see the sun, the moon and the stars, but he only felt a tightness in his neck, and a sharp pain in his heart, which made him almost unable to breathe.

The palm is empty, Zhan Lu doesn't know where it is.He put his five fingers together, feeling the coldness in his palm, just like when he fell into a frozen lake in winter when he was six years old.

Looking around, I can't tell the direction.He moved slowly, struggling to move forward, but he didn't want to stay where he was.

Next step, is it a mountain abyss or a deep pool?He is not afraid of the answer and never stops.

The road ahead is far away, and I don't know thousands of miles.Brambles tore his clothes, and gravel cut his boots and socks. He felt thirsty and his strength gradually weakened.Every breath is painful, forcing him to give up.

His pace gradually slowed down, and finally stopped.

Suddenly, a hand held his left hand, which was cold and slender, awakening his chaotic sense of touch.He looked sideways, and the face and figure of that person were all concealed by the darkness, but there was a faint breath, as if he had known him before.

"Qingcheng?" He asked secretly.

That person shouldn't, just walk with him silently holding hands.

He barely followed her footsteps, and asked, "Qingcheng, is that you?"

The man stopped slowly, and said slowly: "The loneliness of this journey...do you finally understand?..."

The eloquent and eloquent voice made him instantly remember the last question he heard before falling into the darkness——

...When I go on the road again...will I still remember...the rain today? ...

Yingying water droplets fell from the Chunjun sword with a flick, scattered colorfully, and were still exquisitely carved in the darkness.

Who can tell—

Is it rain, or tears?

Suddenly, the hand was pulled away from his palm.Startled, Zhan Zhao reached out to grab the man, but it was in vain.She was breathless and had nowhere to look.

Suddenly there was a huge earthquake under the feet, like the ground cracked and the landslide.He couldn't stand and fell to the ground.A sharp pain in the chest wound made him clenched his teeth, but he still couldn't help moaning.

Along with the bumps, a line of gray-white light appeared in front of him.His eyes, which had been in the dark for a long time, were stung by the light, they were suddenly closed, and then slowly opened——

A pair of pure eyes were staring at him deeply, full of worry.

"Master Zhan?" Seeing him waking up, Aman was both surprised and happy: "You finally woke up, how do you feel?"

Zhan Zhao looked around, only to realize that he was lying in a carriage, the sound of humming came from under the carriage, and the body of the carriage shook from side to side, and was galloping all the way.He struggled to get up, but was stopped by Aman.

"My lord, you are seriously injured, please be careful." Aman lifted Zhan Zhao's shoulders, turned his head and called to the front of the car: "Girl, Master Zhan is awake."

Qingcheng's voice came from outside the car curtain, calm as usual, without a trace of emotion: "Got it."

Aman turned around and took the water bag, and while feeding Zhan Zhao to drink, he said in a low voice: "Master Zhan, don't blame my girl. She looks strong, but she suffers more than anyone else. I hurt you this time, she It’s really hard to…”

Zhan Zhao smiled faintly: "How could I blame her?"

After drinking the water, he lay down back to the original place, only to feel the pain in the wound on his chest: "How far are we from Bianjing?"

Aman opened his eyes wide and wondered: "Master Zhan, you have been unconscious all this time, how could you know that the girl has changed her mind and is willing to go back to Bianjing with you?"

Zhan Zhao smiled, but did not answer.

He could see clearly that moment of lightning.When Chun Jun hit his chest, he was aiming at his heart, but the moment he pierced his body, he trembled slightly and missed it by half a point.

Nine points of persistence, maybe one point of rogue, he finally put his life on the line to win her to stay or stay.

Although Aman was puzzled in his heart, he still said to Zhan Zhao: "Master Zhan, we have been traveling overnight for seven days, and we still have three days left."

Zhan Zhao nodded slightly, then asked Aman, "Where's Zhao Jue?"

Aman smiled, and knocked on the wooden board under his bed: "It's in this mezzanine. Don't worry, my lord, he won't die, and he won't escape."

Zhan Zhao's heart calmed down, tiredness hit him, and he fell into a coma again after a while.

When he woke up again, the carriage was still galloping, but the interior of the carriage was much darker, only lit by a small oil lamp.The person in front of him is leaning on the wall of the car, wearing light blue clothes, sitting reclined and sleeping, it is Qingcheng.

Her sleepy face was sleepy and haggard, which did not hide her stunning beauty.Zhan Zhao sat up and watched her silently, recalling the past events he heard in the Sky Tower, feeling sad in his heart.

The wheel seemed to have run over a sharp rock, shaking heavily, awakening Qingcheng from a light sleep.She opened her eyes and saw that Zhan Zhao was staring at her, frowning, and was about to speak, when she caught a glimpse of the wound on Zhan Zhao's chest that was oozing blood again.

She leaned over and sat down in front of him, untied his bandages, and reapplied the wound.Although the wound was deep, she handled it gently and did not touch him at all.

The sword wound on the heart was an inch long, and it hadn't completely healed at this time, which seemed shocking.Zhan Zhao couldn't help sighing softly: "What a powerful sword! Presumably it must have been taught to you by the man in purple that Zhao Jue said?"

Qingcheng bandaged his wound, helped him to lie down, and quietly replied: "Yes, she is my master."

Zhan Zhao sighed, "It must be an expert outsider, I don't know when Zhan Zhao will have the chance to meet him?"

Qingcheng said indifferently: "My master hides from the world and cultivates in seclusion, and never sees outsiders."

Zhan Zhao wondered, "Then why did she show up in Ganzhou's dangerous city?"

Qingcheng said: "Hundreds of years ago, my patriarch's mother-in-law was originally a relative of the Uyghur distant branch. She is extremely talented and her swordsmanship is superb. Although she left her hometown in the northwest in her early years, her descendants have always been connected with Ye Luohe. When my master was young, he went back to Ganzhou to reminisce about the past with my mother, and formed a bond with Jinlan. Later, when she returned to the Central Plains, she encountered a sad incident. She planned to live in seclusion for the rest of her life, but because of her I rushed to Ganzhou when my mother asked for help. Unexpectedly... in the end... only me was rescued... the half treasure map, my mother sewed it into my clothes early in the morning, and originally wanted to invite me The master took me and that half of the picture out of Ganzhou first, and we will meet up later, but who knows..."

The voice was low, and then I was speechless.

Zhan Zhao nodded, and sighed: "I see. Looking back at the situation at that time, only your master with amazing skills can hope to save you from the perilous city... Miss Aman is your fellow student? Why can't you know martial arts?"

Qingcheng shook her head: "I went down the mountain from Yicheng last year and went all the way to Xiangyang. On the way, I met an orphan girl, Aman. She lost her mother since she was young, and her father was a musician. Unfortunately, he also died of the plague. In desperation, she Selling her body to bury her father by the side of the road. I saw her sickly face, lonely and helpless, and felt sorry for her for a while, so I gave her a few pills and some loose silver. She thanked me, and I didn't want to get involved, so I rode away Unexpectedly, a few hooligans came over and snatched the silver with their hands. During the fight, Aman was beaten to the point of bleeding, but he refused to let go of the silver. A few villains, but they can never get rid of this silly girl..."

In front of the car came Aman's angry voice: "Girl, who is the silly girl?"

Qingcheng smiled faintly, but said to Aman through the curtain: "It's not yet dawn, and the road is so dark, you drive carelessly, but you listen with your ears up. If you want to be driven out of the car by me, you may as well speak up. "

Aman smiled softly outside the curtain and said nothing more.

Zhan Zhao and Qing Cheng sat opposite each other in the car, they seemed to have thousands of words in their hearts, but they were both silent.

The sound of horseshoes turned into a crisp sound.Zhan Zhao raised his eyebrows, and said pleasantly, "Hearing this sound, the horse's hooves seem to have stepped on the stone floor, so we should have arrived at the Jiming Station. In this way, we will be able to reach the city of Bianjing at dawn."

As if in response to his words, a rooster crowed from outside the car.The cry was loud and clear, as if a glimmer of morning light had been introduced into the dark car.

Mercedes-Benz all the way, with all kinds of twists and turns, finally approached the end.Zhan Zhao felt grateful, and sincerely said to Qingcheng: "This time Zhan can live up to his mission, thanks to the help of a girl, please be thanked by Zhan."

Qingcheng didn't answer, but his eyes dimmed.She turned around and rolled up the bamboo curtain on the car window, and looked out of the car.

The sky and the earth are getting whiter, the morning light is faint, the wind and dew between the curtains are still there, and the tentacles are still cold.

Qingcheng was silent for a while, then looked back at Zhan Zhao, and said slowly: "For the sake of your willingness to accept Chunjun's sword, I will make an agreement with you. I will take Zhao Jue back to Beijing with you, and you want the Kaifeng mansion to return it to me." One thing is fair. If within fifteen days, the Ganzhou case is brought to light, and Zhao Jue's head falls to the ground, then the dust will settle, and I will have nothing to do with you from now on."

She paused, and then said: "If fifteen days have passed and there is still no resolution, I will take Zhao Jue away immediately. At that time, if you stop me again, I will definitely take it with a single sword." No mercy for your life!"

Zhan Zhao's heart trembled, but he said with a smile on his face: "With the advantage of pure balance, if I get passed through the chest again, I will definitely not have the luck this time."

Qingcheng sneered and said: "It's the easiest thing for you to break the contract. I will leave you here and let you go back to Bianjing to deal with your Master Bao."

Seeing that she was annoyed, Zhan Zhao felt regretful in his heart, and said sternly, "Zhan said he would put this life on the girl's security, and he never regretted it. It's just...the [-]-day period is really too short. The case is so implicated and serious that it may have to be dealt with by Kaifeng Mansion and Yushitai..."

Qingcheng sneered and said, "Words and deeds are not the same, and we are prevaricating, should we start now?"

Zhan Zhao shook his head and said, "Zhan is just trying to explain the difficulty..." Suddenly he found that his arms were empty, and he was startled, like a thunderbolt: "Oops! What about the alliance letter?"

Qingcheng cast a sideways glance at Zhan Zhao: "I only think of the alliance letter now, isn't it too late?"

She reached out and took out the alliance book from her sleeve, and threw it in front of Zhan Zhao.Since Zhan Zhao brought the alliance book out from the Chongxiao Tower, although it has been kept in Zhan Zhao's arms, it was soaked by rain and blood, and the handwriting has long been blurred and out of shape.

Zhan Zhao suddenly felt like five thunderbolts, he was speechless for a moment.Once the alliance letter was destroyed, there was no documentary evidence, and everything depended on Zhao Jue's confession.But how easy is it to ask this generation of heroes to bow their heads and plead guilty?

Seeing Zhan Zhao's distraught look, Qingcheng raised the corners of his lips lightly: "What, do you regret betting your life on me now?"

Zhan Zhao took a long breath, and instantly regained his composure: "It's up to people. No matter what, Zhan's promise to the girl will never change."

Qingcheng's heart was touched, and she pondered for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hand from her sleeve and took out a few things: "Look, what is this?"

Four wax pills, white and round, trembled slightly in her palm.It was the wax pill she had obtained from Snow Jade Owl in the past few days.

Zhan Zhao took one and opened it, taking out the message text inside.On the thin parchment roll, the seal of Xiangyang Prince's Mansion was impressively printed, and the date number was also compiled and noted.At the beginning, it is written in ink and pen that "Xia Taishi Shangshu Ling Zhongshu Ling Zhongshu Ling Zhang Gong respectfully", and what is written on the paper is the defense map along the way in Yanzhou.Looking at the other three wax pills, they are all the same.

He was both surprised and happy, grateful in his heart, and whispered to Qingcheng: "Thank you!"

Qingcheng said lightly: "You don't have to thank me. Don't forget the fifteen-day agreement."

Zhan Zhao said nothing, feeling really troubled in his heart, but turned to think: "With her life experience, it is not easy for her to trust me like this. Even if I go through fire and water, I still have to keep the fifteen-day agreement."

Thinking of this, he felt relieved.He raised his head and stretched out his right palm, and said with a smile: "I swear by clapping hands, I will keep this promise!"

Qingcheng looked at him coldly, and finally stretched out her right palm, and lightly hit Zhan Zhao's palm.

Seeing the expression on Qingcheng's face, Zhan Zhao finally couldn't help but smiled slightly: "You have such a temperament and temperament, but you are very similar to someone I know. I really don't know what will happen if the two of you meet in the future ?”

Qingcheng turned a deaf ear to it, her eyes were far away, and she cast her eyes out of the carriage window.

Outside the window, the sun is rising.Xiaguang entered, easily dispelling the shadow between the two, making everything impossible to hide.

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