Liu Huafei

Nianhua flew all the way, and not long after, he was close to the front of the battle where the shouts of killing were shaking.Nianhua got off the horse, touched the big black horse that was fat and shiny, and sighed: "My good brother, you are also a life, so go find your own way of life." Let it go first, and don't want to take it to the bloody Shura field.

The big black horse raised its front hooves and neighed loudly, then spread its legs and ran forward.

Nianhua stared dumbfounded at the horse that was heading towards the front battlefield without looking back, thought for a long time, slapped his head, and said to himself: "Should we turn it around first? But it's obviously not like that on TV... ..."

Amidst the billowing dust and smoke ahead, clusters of torches dazzled the eyes, Nian Hua looked left and right, but couldn't tell where Yuan Mutian was.Maybe someone who understands formations can analyze where the coach should be in command. Unfortunately, for a modern person like Nianhua, there is a melee in front of him.

Nianhua slid down Xiaopo, grabbed a man dressed as a soldier of the Xiao Kingdom, pressed down on the weapon he was waving to the madman, and dragged him aside.

"Ah!!! Hack you to death! Kill!!" The soldier was still roaring loudly, the voice from his chapped lips was as hoarse as sand grinding iron.

"Brother, calm down!" Nian Hua patted his face, "I'm from Xiao Guo. I have something to ask you."

The red-eyed soldier regained a little bit of reason, watched Nianhua stop his movements, and asked roughly, "What's the matter?"

"Do you know where Yuan Mutian is?" Nianhua asked, seeing the soldier's bewildered expression, he explained, "It's your emperor."

"I don't know." The soldier replied blankly.

"Aren't you a soldier of Xiao Guo?" Nianhua scratched his head, "Where is the commander, what kind of battle did you fight?"

"I don't know. The hundred generals asked us to fight, and here we are."

Yo, it's not for nothing that the military order is like a mountain.Regardless of the reason, regardless of the purpose, no matter where to fight soldiers, Yuan Mutian really has two brushes in governing the army.Nianhua sighed secretly.But after thinking about it again, what is the matter with my pride in this he is good and I am good!A good-for-nothing.

"Well, if you're okay, we still have to go to war." The soldier with a dumbfounded expression pointed to the battlefield outside where killing sounds were everywhere.

"Oh? Let's go." Nianhua let go of him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Ah! Kill!!" The soldier waved his spear high and rushed out without hesitation.Nianhua also took advantage of the darkness to cover up, and quietly bypassed the people who were rising in battle, thinking of finding a high ground to observe where Yuan Mutian was.

Silently sneaked onto a small hillside, Nianhua looked around, but still could only see a chaotic scene of hacking each other.

Nianhua observed for a while, and found that the Qingguo soldiers had no intention of fighting, and fought and retreated.After thinking about it, the biggest possibility is that they have already captured Yuan Mutian, but his life should not be in danger──if that wretched prince of Qingguo can catch it clearly.

"Looks like a character who can smile evilly, you should be able to figure it out..." Nianhua muttered, chasing after the Qingguo soldiers retreating.

Qingguo obviously didn't intend to fight this battle well, and didn't send out a few soldiers, not to mention, and didn't confront Xiao Jun head-on. Along the way, relying on their familiarity with the terrain and the fact that Xiao Jun's soldiers couldn't see the way in the dark , retreated neatly and ran away, slipped into the gap, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only Xiao Guo's morale jumping and yelling, chasing in vain.There were only damaged spears and daggers and broken flags on the road, but no casualties were seen.

What is this barbarian prince thinking? Could it be that he really just wants to snatch General Su back and become his wife? !It's so worthless.Nianhua thought with black lines all over his head.

Besides... this is really wrong!How can I say that I am the one who travels through time, why do I feel that none of these bosses who have evil smiles or domineering attitudes take him seriously? !Could it be that his own efforts have been in the wrong direction all along? In fact, he should really go on the road of Alexandre Dumas, who has recovered his body and regained strength?

Nianhua was walking aimlessly while thinking with her fingers.

I thought it was probably a waste of time this time, and it was impossible to find Yuan Mutian, the more troublesome thing was how to explain it to Zihan when I went back.When Wang Tu and the others saw Zihan, they must have told him that they came here.According to his temperament, he must be thinking wildly again.

Nianhua was about to turn around and go back, but faintly heard some chaotic human voices and flickering fires coming from ahead.Walking along the sound, I saw that the prince of Qing Kingdom was riding a horse, commanding his subordinates to find something.

Nianhua hid in a hurry and listened with ears pricked up, but suffering from not being able to understand the barbarian language, the voice of cursing and yelling was relatively clear.

"You barbarians! Come and kill me if you have the guts! Just because you want to catch our emperor, it's a dream!" The voice sounded familiar, as if it was Ling Qing, the little guard who had been following Yuan Mutian.

Ling Qing kept yelling, which made Nian Hua grin.At this time, it is useless to talk about conserving your energy so that you can play it by ear later.It really annoys those savages, let you know whether they "have seeds" or not, it depends on what you do.

It's not that his thoughts are wretched, it's because according to his knowledge so far, the chances of the generals in this world capturing a small bodyguard and taking him back to warm the bed are much higher than taking him back for torture.

Ling Qing didn't cry for a long time before she lost her voice. Nian Hua looked up carefully, and saw the little guard who was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, with a rag stuffed in his mouth, with a look of great shame on his face.Behind him were a few people tied together in a circle, probably Yuan Mutian's personal soldiers.

It looks like Yuan Mutian has not been caught yet.Nianhua didn't plan to waste time here, thinking about looking for it around here, if you really can't find it, forget it.

The neighborhood was messed up by the second prince's people, even if Yuan Mutian was trapped in this place, it should be farther away.Nianhua looked carefully at the bound soldiers, some listlessly lowered their heads, and some of them looked in one direction vaguely, their faces under the torchlight were full of heavy worry.Nian Hua flew up to the tree without making a sound, and flitted lightly from the heads of the crowd in that direction.

Flying only over 1000 meters, the voices of people behind him faded away, and the light of the fire had already disappeared into the darkness. Nian Hua flew to the ground, looked around, and called out tentatively: "Yuan Mutian!"

Chirping insects disappeared in an instant, and the surroundings were quiet.

Nianhua scratched his head, not knowing where to go, so he could only use his lightness kung fu to wander around.After searching for a long time without finding anything, Nianhua began to walk towards the thick grass beside the road, calling softly as he walked, "Your Majesty, I am Nianhua. I'm here to save you, don't be afraid. Your Majesty, where are you? Your Majesty--- ah!"

Nianhua only felt that his feet were empty, and his body fell hard.The sudden fall made it too late for Nianhua to use his lightness kung fu, so he tilted his body and fell heavily.

However, he hit the ground in an instant, Nianhua fell blindly, and just as his heart jumped back into his chest, he was startled by a low moan of pain from beneath him.

"Who?!" Nianhua couldn't see clearly in the dark space, and subconsciously reached out to grab the thing that made the sound, but caught a handful of long hair.

"Hmm... Let go!" A somewhat familiar voice came from under him.

"Yuan Mutian?" Nianhua thought for a while, then called tentatively.

The only response to him was a loud slap on the back of his hand.

"Oh? Oh, sorry." Only then did Nianhua realize that he was pulling his hair with one hand, and hastily withdrew his hand, rubbing his eyes, gradually getting used to the dim light in the cave, and finally got a rough idea of ​​the person in front of him.

Yuan Mutian sat cross-legged on the ground, rudely pushed the messy hair from Nianhua's claws behind his ears, his eyes were still shining brightly.However, even though the eyesight that locked Nianhua was as sharp as a knife, it was still difficult to hide his embarrassment.