Chapter 208 Pingxi (4800-word chapter)

Author: Bachelor of White

Chapter 208 Pingxi (4800-word chapter)

It seems that the legend that the cat has nine lives, and the little Feng Meow, who insists on leaving and lying on Zheng Xiu, suffers a heavy price.

When Zheng Xiu woke up, the back of his head was pillowing at the base of his wife's soft thighs. Looking up, Zheng Xiu could only see his wife's hair. He remembered the "Longmen Inn" incident and struggled to get up, but his wife pressed him back.

Zheng Xiu could only arch upwards with his hands.

"Yeah~"

Xie Luohe gasped in anger.

Zheng Xiu finally barely saw the wife's beautiful and worried face clearly.

The lady blushed and patted the "Zongzi Hand" restlessly on her chest, scolding her.

"I'm not honest when I'm injured!"

Xiaofeng meowed and let out a cute roar, jumped down from Xie Luohe's shoulder, scratching his claws on Zheng Xiu's face without saying a word, and scratching blood-red marks.

"No!"

While the wife was not paying attention, Zheng Xiu bounced up suddenly and said in surprise: "My plaque!"

"What's wrong with the plaque?"

Xie Luohe was puzzled first, and then suddenly realized: "Are you talking about the broken one? It doesn't matter, just write it again."

Zheng Xiu was stunned and rubbed his eyebrows that were still painful.

Something seemed to be jumping behind the eyebrows.

Zheng Xiu looked around and found himself at the warm home of the two. "I'll go out and take a look." Leave a sentence, Zheng Xiu hurriedly ran towards Mo Hexuan in his memory.

Xie Luohe looked slightly stunned, but he was finally worried. He hugged Xiao Fengmiao, who was still angry, and chased him.

Zheng Xiu fainted due to "headache", and the sun was born in the morning. It was like the rays of light today, but it was changed to the west. When he woke up, it was sunset and dusk. He came to "Mohexuan" in a mess. The plaques on the ground that were broken into two sides were spelled up by someone, standing upright - probably it was Xie Luohe, and only she would care about her plaques so much when she was so confused.

The moment Zheng Xiu saw the plaque written by himself, his pupils shrank slightly. The "Longmen Inn" he saw before he fainted seemed to be a misunderstanding in his dream and no longer existed. The three words "Mohexuan" are still vigorous and powerful, with a very literary charm. Every piece of peeling gold lacquer on it is exactly the same as in my memory. This is the ink treasure he wrote by himself ten years ago.

"Mohe, Mohe, Mohe. There is nothing wrong with a word, nothing wrong. So, who is wrong?"

Zheng Xiu was shocked and confused and talked to himself.

Xie Luohe held the cat and pressed it on her back, twisted her husband's body, and she took the initiative to press her forehead.

If it were in the past, Zheng Xiu would stick a mouthful with a lot of fun, Xie Luohe would always laugh and scold and slap it, and then the couple would play, and from the end of the bed to the bed, it would be harmonious. These little habits made the two of them live a dull couple life for ten years, and their relationship was still sweet and unique. But Zheng Xiu was not in the mood at this time, and he let Xie Luohe play with him in a blank expression.

"It's not burning."

Xie Luohe murmured in wonder.

"I..." Zheng Xiu stared at his wife, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. Finally, he could only shake his head hard: "Forget it, it's okay, maybe I'm tired."

It took a full ten days to direct the living tribe members to dig a large pit outside the town, move out the corpses from the town one by one, and bury them carefully. This place became a mass grave.

Everyone in the scorching sun tribe was worried about Aturu's comeback. Some people also said that Aturu was cut off by Boss Mo and must have died. The Western Regions army had been scared and dared not retaliate.

What made the Sun and Earth anxious was that in the past ten days, there was no more person, business, or paths from the Western Regions. All news outside the Sun Chan Valley was cut off, and the entire town was shrouded in a terrible tranquility with the storm coming and the mountains were filled with the terrible tranquility. This "peace" was so quiet that it was terrifying.

Every day, the clan leader Ridi sends good men from his department to investigate the news. It is worth mentioning that after the "injury healed", the young man Riding was reborn, and gradually mastered the miracle that he had learned when he accidentally learned the tricks he had learned in the desert.

His feet can produce "roots" and are planted anywhere. He can easily climb cliffs and rocks, fly over the eaves and walls, and even on the wall, he can walk vigorously with the roots on his feet.

Such a strange phenomenon fell on the Riding Ding, and the tribe members looked at him with a little strange look. Others from the Scarlet Sun tribe kept a distance from the Riding Ding family intentionally or unintentionally. It seemed that this was a disease, and they were all afraid of being infected.

Riding disagreed with this, but instead enjoyed it to Boss Mo's house because of the fresh "thing magic", and humbly asked Zheng Xiu about the mystery of the "thing magic".

The "strange things" on the Riding Ding made Riding Ding unable to help but kill pigs and sheep on the 20th day after the war, climbed up the Sunset Mountain. In front of those murals, I chose noon when the sun was the strongest, and worshiped the "scalding sun" and prayed for peace.

January after the war.

One day.

"Someone is here! Someone is here!"

The Riding, who was responsible for guarding the valley entrance to the east of the Richan Valley, saw a group of figures appearing in the depths of the desert from afar. Several people were so shocked that they jumped from hundreds of peaks to climb down quickly, and their movements were as flexible as monkeys.

Someone came from the east!

Cross the desert!

The news spread throughout the tribe. When the sun and earth were astonished as a frightened bird during the anxious warning for the whole month, they were so shocked that they led the clan's good men to the entrance of the east valley.

After a month of suffering, the patriarch's hair fell a lot, his eyes were deeply engulfed, and he was extremely haggard.

The Japanese and local people first ordered people not to relax their vigilance in the west and to take their men to the east to set up a bow formation to wait.

Nowadays, no matter where people come from, the Japanese and local people dare not take it lightly.

Not long after, Zheng Xiu and Xie Luohe heard about this. When Zheng Xiu heard that it was a person coming from the desert, he was puzzled. He was resting and recuperating, and patted Xie Luohe, who was holding a cat and squinting his eyes and basking in the sun for a few times. He said one or two, and walked alone towards the entrance of the valley to the east of the Sun Cicada Valley.

When he arrived at the entrance of the valley, many archers were squatting on the plank roads on both sides of the valley. Zheng Xiuning looked into the distance and looked at the desert. Sure enough, as he heard that, the shadows in the depths of the desert were turbulent. I don’t know who had separated for many years and crossed the desert. No wonder the sun and the earth were so careful.

After a while, the carriages and horses approached, and the first thing that was hit was tattered flags. The flags were flying, and one of them was well-preserved with a big word "wu".

"It's the court!"

On the valley, the Sun and Earth's eyes narrowed and said in a panic. For many years, although the Sun and Chan Valley belonged to the territory of Daqian, the environment here is harsh and has long been out of the control of the court. Now, people from the court don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster, which makes the Sun and Earth even more worried.

The court?

Unlike the reaction of the Sun and Earth, Zheng Xiu vaguely saw a conspicuous bald head among the team. The bright reflection was particularly dazzling under the scorching sun.

"Don't be nervous! Maybe it's your own person!"

The men and horses raising the Shenwu Army's flag arrived at Richan Valley.

More than a hundred people rode camels and were covered in heat-insulating cloaks, and were covered in dust.

The leader was wearing a fine iron helmet on the camel saddle bag.

"Xie Yunliu!"

"My good brother-in-law!"

The two met each other from afar and waved to each other. Xie Yunliu let out a long roar, jumped off the camel, taped yellow sand, and came to Zheng Xiu in a blink of an eye, hugged Zheng Xiu heavily.

Bang bang bang bang!

Xie Yunliu laughed and patted Zheng Xiu on the back, behaved heroically: "Good brother-in-law! You are indeed still alive!"

"Living! Of course, alive!" After a long separation, Zheng Xiu was particularly happy to see Xie Yunliu. But he quickly asked again: "Monk?"

"Bad monk! I am a general! I have just been promoted and am now appointed by the emperor as "General Pingxi". When walking in the court, whoever sees me will have to respectfully call me "General Xie"! But brother-in-law, you always call me "Monk Monk". It's so unlucky!"

Xie Yunliu complained, but his smile remained unabashed, as if he was not angry. However, he did not know that Zheng Xiu asked about this truth. Upon hearing this, Zheng Xiu shook his head helplessly and said that the monk's illness had not yet recovered.

"General Xie? Yunliu Temple?"

The memories of ten years ago surged into my mind, and Zheng Xiu subconsciously murmured these two names. At this time, a feminine and cold voice came from behind, interrupting Zheng Xiu's thoughts.

"Haha, you have been hiding here for ten years, a full ten years! This governor has been looking for you so hard!"

Surrounded by the army of hundreds, a man dressed in luxurious clothes and still looked calm even after traveling through the desert, slowly took off his exquisite hat with a veil, revealing his handsome face exactly like Xie Yunliu.

"Fan Yao!"

Zheng Xiu was shocked, his face turned solemn, and he touched his waist.

"I, Lou Mengkong." Fan Yao said calmly. He did not admit his true name in front of others.

When I met Fan Yao again, the atmosphere in front of the valley was tense for a moment.

Xie Yunliu scratched his head: "It's strange to say that. This guy looks very similar to me, but others always say that we are clearly two different people. Brother-in-law, are you weird or not?"

Zheng Xiu ignored Xie Yunliu. He stared at Fan Yao tightly, unable to understand why Fan Yao would appear here in the desert. He was motionless, waiting for Xie Yunliu to explain.

"Go in and say! Go in and say!"

Xie Yunliu felt as if she had returned to her home, and waved her hands excitedly to everyone in the valley. Many people in the Scarlet Sun tribe recognized Xie Yunliu. After being shocked, the tribesmen looked at each other and put down their longbows one after another, and the atmosphere was eased.

Zheng Xiu twisted his beard, silently nodded, revealing a meaningful smile, and said, "Okay. Everyone is here from afar, please move to Mohexuan."

Zheng Xiu generously made a "please" gesture to the Shenwu Army and his party.

The fatigue and pain on the faces of each soldier of the Shenwu Army were clearly visible. Even after reaching the Richan Valley, there was no joy on their faces that they had survived the disaster.

"How many died?"

Walking ahead, Zheng Xiu asked.

Xie Yunliu's face darkened, and she lowered her voice, and she felt a little depressed: "Ninety percent." He pretended to be relaxed before and grabbed his head with all his strength: "It's all my fault!"

Zheng Xiu sighed lightly and patted Xie Yunliu on the shoulder.

The group followed Zheng Xiu into the valley. On the plank road, the residents of the desert retreated in an orderly and silent manner.

Fan Yao looked up and watched the scene. When Xie Yunliu and Zheng Xiu whispered, Fan Yao suddenly said, "It seems that you have been doing well in the past ten years." Fan Yao used "you", and obviously he knew that Xie Luohe was here too.

"For your blessing."
To be continued...