Chapter 167 Chapter 166 Take You to See the World
After leaving Moshan County, An Xin and his companions visited famous mountains and rivers along the way.
Yuchi Yi and the others just thought that the money used along the way was the silver that An Xin stole from the bandit’s lair in Qingyun Mountain, so they didn’t ask any more questions.
Until one day, when An Xin returned the silver bills that they had given her for safekeeping, their stupid looks of disbelief made An Xin laugh for a long time.
Only Yuchi Yi, who had become a complete proletarian and whose money was really stolen, was angry that they did not tell him when they handed the money to An Xin for safekeeping. He caught several people and beat them up, only then did he feel relieved.
In the days that followed, An Xin took them to the beach and ate her favorite seafood.
Look at the vast, boundless, bottomless sea.
When encountering pirates who robbed fishermen, they also cooperated with local authorities to find the islands where the pirates were hiding and fought a major island battle.
Those pirates who came ashore from time to time to burn, kill and loot were thrown into the sea to feed the sharks, so that they could no longer rob the fishermen at sea and disturb their lives.
During this period, Kong Xun, who had good physique, intelligence and hard work, also learned martial arts that could protect himself from the others.
More than two years have passed in a flash.
An Xin took them to the desert to ride camels, where they endured thirst and hunger.
I have seen the lonely smoke in the desert, the vast desert, and the dead silent sea of sand.
In the oasis with rippling waves, birds dance with the camels.
I also took them to the vast prairie to feel the blue sky and white clouds, as well as the boundless and breathtaking vastness.
Having seen different customs and cultures and experienced the unfathomable human heart, they have gradually become mature and stable over the past few years.
Even Gao Tai, who used to be lazy and naive, has become a handsome young man with a sturdy appearance, who is able to think and deal with problems when encountering them.
Chen Qibao was the thinnest and most handsome of the group, with a slender figure and handsome facial features. He had gradually inherited his father's Confucian-style temperament.
Yuchi Yi's hot-tempered and domineering personality is now well hidden under his imposing and handsome face.
Now, apart from An Xin who can pin him to the ground and rub him, this kid is a person who can fly to the sky with just two feathers.
"!!!" What a thief!
Jiang Chenxi's originally calm temperament has now become even more reserved, making it difficult for people to tell what he is thinking.
The one who changed the most was Kong Xun. As he was about to reach adulthood, he had a terrible change. An Xin didn't even dare to bring him back to Beijing.
I didn’t realize it before, but An Xin, thanks to some of his students, once saw Emperor Sheng An from afar.
Unexpectedly, just from this one glance, she discovered that Kong Xun now looked more and more like that person in terms of facial features and his increasingly stern temperament.
As expected of father and son, not only did they inherit the royal family's excellent looks, but even the majesty of their natural royal blood was gradually revealed.
If he were brought back to the capital, anyone who had seen the man on the dragon throne would probably be able to guess some of the truth even by blind guessing.
When the time comes, the concubines and princes in the palace will find out that there is such a person as him, and they will use all means to tear him down.
I, the person who has taken him to travel around the mountains and rivers, am afraid that I will also be implicated.
An Xin gritted his teeth, feeling that he was being plotted against by the man on the dragon throne.
“……” Miscalculated, miscalculated.
If we talk about people who are good at scheming, it has to be the royal family.
An Xin squinted her eyes slightly facing the wind from the northern frontier, knowing that they had been out for almost three years, even if she didn't want to go back and face the turmoil in the capital.
I'm afraid the old emperor can't wait any longer and has ordered several shadow guards who have been following them all the way to secretly protect the dragon eggs to show up and capture them back.
In a village on the northern border of the Great Wall, which was about to be robbed by Turkic guerrillas, the clanging sound of broken gongs reminded the villagers to hide or hide.
Every year before winter comes, the Turks, who are not good at planting, will come to rob the people who have just harvested their grain.
At this time, six masked men in black were confronting twenty or thirty fierce Turkic cavalrymen not far from the village.
The blades in their hands were chillingly cold, with a hint of cold light condensed in the middle of the blade that seemed to be flowing, making the blade even sharper.
One of them sneered on his dignified face under the mask and raised the blade in his hand which weighed about 20 kilograms and was more than ten feet long.
The Tang Dynasty's Mo Dao is a sharp weapon on the battlefield. This is the weapon she specially made for several of her disciples.
Looking at the scimitar in the Turkic man's hand, he said calmly: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you take action?
Could it be that you and these Turkic soldiers have fallen in love and are planning to take them home as your wives? Anyway, I have no objection to this, but I wonder if your parents and elders agree or not. "
"Hmph!" A man wearing a gray animal-skin mask beside him snorted coldly, "Big Devil, stop being so disgusting. I have tolerated you for a long time in the past few years."
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"Oh, why do you want to fight me?" The slender figure sitting on the horse swung the sword in his hand: "Are you too arrogant, or I can't hold the sword anymore, how dare you talk to me like this."
Another said, "I'm always punished by you, so I'll be happy for a while."
Someone choked and said, “…”
It seems that these guys have become a little rebellious due to the training I have done along the way.
The Turkic soldiers were unwilling to be stopped from robbing and then ignored as invisible people.
One of them, a Turk who spoke a non-standard Daqian language, asked fiercely, "Who are you? You dare to block our way. You are simply courting death."
Without waiting for the other party to explain, more than 20 Turks raised their scimitars and chopped at the few people, "Kill!"
"Fuck it," the rebellious masked boy said, "Why did you start fighting without even saying hello? You have no manners at all."
"Clang!" The dignified-looking man under the mask blocked the opponent's attack and said contemptuously: "Do you want them to go back and write another challenge letter, send someone to deliver it to you, and then start fighting again?"
"Hahaha, that's not necessary."
The Turks felt their dignity was insulted when they saw that they could find time to chat while fighting.
He was so angry that he raised his scimitar and rushed towards the two men, howling.
The two men were besieged madly by more than a dozen Turks. The Mo Dao in their hands became sharper and the advantages of the long sword were revealed in the battle.
A Turkic soldier's head fell on the grass, blood gushing out. The enraged Turkic soldier attacked the two men even more fiercely with red eyes.
The other four faced seven or eight Turks and slowly harvested their lives, without rushing to rescue their two companions.
Gradually, more and more heads fell off the horses, and blood splattered on the grass, dyeing the land red.
In less than half an hour, these twenty or thirty Turks who had arrogantly massacred and looted border villages were all killed on their horses.
The six people looked at the corpses lying all over the place and had no intention of collecting them, because the stomachs of the wild wolves on the grassland would be their final destination.
(End of this chapter)