"Earthquake? No, it's not an earthquake." Ziyu looked at the trees around him and saw that there was basically no shaking. This was not a very destructive earthquake. It should have been caused by something falling and causing the ground to shake slightly.
"What fell? It actually caused the ground to shake slightly." Ziyu's face was full of surprise.
In the distance, dust and smoke billowed up, which should be the place where the accident happened.
"Rumble..." followed by another crashing sound, louder than yours just now.
Dust rose all over the sky, and a cloud of smoke suddenly filled that area, just like the thick fog on a winter morning, rising from the ground and dancing towards the sky.
Ziyu got out of the carriage and stood on the carriage to look far into the distance. What happened on that side? Such a big movement seemed like a mountain collapsing.
"Not good." Han Yang, who was watching from the front, suddenly shouted loudly, raised his whip and whipped the horse's butt hard, and then the horse ran wildly towards the place filled with dust and mist.
"Hanyang, what happened?" Ziyu shouted immediately when he saw this.
"Take one-third of the men to guard the second young master, and the rest follow me." Hanyang did not answer Ziyu's words, only his roaring voice could be heard in the distance.
Immediately, two-thirds of the escort team rushed forward on horseback.
Only one-third of the people were left in the same place, and these people all had anxious faces and kept pulling on their horses in an extremely irritable manner. They wanted to catch up but did not dare to leave Bei Mingyou and Ziyu behind.
Ziyu's eyes moved slightly when he saw this. The only person who can make people like Hanyang so anxious is...
There is a long wind in the north.
Could it be that Beiming Changfeng is there?
"Brother." Bei Mingyou, who was suddenly startled and climbed up from the carriage to watch, screamed in horror, making Ziyu's heart suddenly rise.
The Changfeng of the North Ming Dynasty is really the Changfeng of the North Ming Dynasty.
Oh my god, such a big collapse, could it be that there was a landslide over there?
Ziyu's expression changed drastically, he saw that this battle was quite big.
"Let's go too." He immediately raised his arms and pulled Bei Mingyou off from under the roof of the car. Ziyu hugged Bei Mingyou and jumped onto the back of the horse pulling the cart. He waved the dagger in his hand to cut off the reins and rode towards the horse.
Rushing ahead.
"Second Young Master." Seeing this, the guards responsible for protecting Bei Minyou looked at each other in disbelief, and then followed suit and caught up with him.
No one stopped Bei Mingyou and Ziyu. The scene in front of them made them extremely uneasy. They could stay behind and wait for news.
Dust and smoke billowed, and the sound of rocks breaking and falling became increasingly clear as it got closer and closer to that place.
It was the sound of huge rocks rolling down and hitting the ground. It was not the sound of a landslide, but the sound of a complete collapse. This is a different concept from a landslide.
This is a mountain that has collapsed.
Listening to the debate, Ziyu's face turned blue when he heard such a voice.
How could a mountain suddenly collapse? What did Beiming Changfeng do?
"Rumble..." The deafening sound resounded in all directions.
While Ziyu was running wildly, he could clearly see that a mountain peak not far away that originally existed collapsed in the dust and smoke that filled the sky, and disappeared under the smoke.
"Si..." Ziyu took a breath of air, what on earth is going on?
"Brother, big brother..." Bei Mingyou, who was held in Ziyu's arms, saw that his eyes were red and his shouting voice was full of crying.