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Chapter 122 The Wind Rises (3)

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    "Has the manpower on the road been arranged?"

    There was deliberately heavy footsteps coming from the door, and the man naturally lowered his palm, showing no sign of abnormality on his face.

    "Don't worry, Your Highness, everything has been arranged properly. The people sent out are led by An Yi, and they are equipped with all those things. Even if Young Master Liu is really a peerless martial artist, it is impossible to escape their encirclement."

    Duan Jinrui listened quietly to Hu Heng's report without making a sound. After a long time, when Hu Heng thought he had no doubts, the man lightly opened his thin lips: "Don't neglect him!"

    "Except for being temporarily deprived of freedom, Mr. Liu will be the best in terms of basic necessities of life!"

    Hu Heng bent over, packed up the things on the desk in front of Duan Jinrui, and answered in a low voice.

    "Well, you take care of things, I don't worry!"

    Nodding lightly, Duan Jinrui praised him like this, and the Maitreya-like smile on Hu Heng's face became more and more popular. Although he has always had some complaints about the relationship between Duan Jinrui and Liu Moyan, as long as Duan Jinrui officially issued an order  , Hu Heng will complete it carefully and meticulously.

    The man's approval at this time is the greatest appreciation for Hu Heng, who regards his master as sacred.

    Duan Jinrui stood up, pushed open the door, the morning wind was cool, blowing the hair on his forehead, gently, softly, but it made his mind more clear: "The wind is blowing  "

    With a sigh, the meaning is unclear, the man pushed back the cloak that Hu Heng wanted to put on his shoulders, opened his arms, and looked into the distance, the light in his eyes was indifferent, revealing a long ray of affection, very contradictory  , but naturally intertwined together, the deep and unspeakable dark waves change with the changes of the light among the fluctuations of the clouds, making people want to explore the mystery, but they are afraid to take the first step before finding out the secret.  Deep into that mysterious vortex.

    "Your Highness, your body has not recovered yet!"

    Duan Jinrui sighed in the wind, except for himself, no one understood or did not need to understand the deep meaning of it. Hu Heng, who was smiling and happy just now, had a bitter face, and he was unwilling to put down the cloak in his hand.  A word of advice from where I should manage.

    "hehe¡­¡­"

    With a chuckle, there was no smile in his eyes, Duan Jinrui didn't look back: "Hu Heng, I still have a lot to do, I won't fall so easily!"

    "and¡­¡­"

    His knuckle fingers clasped the wooden railing: "I don't mean to be anyone's stepping stone!"

    It is clearly a deep voice, but it contains domineering and murderous intent. It is like a truth that no one violates. It travels with the wind, making the only listener behind you unconsciously more respectful.

    Ping Feng Yuxu, the man's figure, at this moment, is extraordinarily handsome and high-spirited.  Hu Heng secretly heaved a sigh of relief. This kind of Duan Jinrui is the master he knows, not the man who loves his sons and daughters.  be able to achieve the final victory.

    The wind and sand are flying with the cool wind, and the dead leaves are spinning with the light. The horse kicks down and crosses small or large obstacles one after another lightly.  , turned into small milky white cyclones, and the white clothes that were torn by the strong wind and danced wildly backwards, extremely agile and wild.

    Since Liu Moyan agreed to Duan Jinrui's return to Beijing, and has confirmed that the man is safe now, he will not delay any more. He also has a lot of things to deal with. Let alone Yin Jinxi's problem, which is his leaving Beijing without authorization.  More explanation is needed. After all, in order to prevent rebellion and turmoil, one of the regulations in the court is that officials from all over the country are not allowed to leave their places without purpose or without transfer, especially the capital city.

    He was led out of the remote valley by the people in the valley, took the map prepared by the other party, and hurried towards the capital.

    The lowered body is to reduce the resistance of the wind and air, but Liu Moyan's bright phoenix eyes, although slightly narrowed, are still sharp, always staring ahead, Duan Jinrui has already been attacked once, whether it is  He didn't relax his vigilance either out of his own cautious habit or after being bitten by a snake, but outsiders couldn't see it.

    The pupils in the eyes shrank suddenly, and the sunlight passed through the clouds just a few feet ahead, and the crystal light disappeared in an instant, and the hand that was holding the rein suddenly tightened back.

    The rein in Liu Moyan's hand was pulled back, and the fast-moving horse slowed down knowingly. He wanted to stop his footsteps, and with a strong flick of his wrist, the black horse turned halfway around.At such a high speed, it stopped at that spot of crystal clearness about ten feet away.

    Just now, the road never stopped, the road behind him was never seen, but the road ahead was faintly visible. Looking from the height of the horse, it looked like a snake that snaked continuously.  It was messy, but firmly concealed the valley behind him behind layers of obstacles, a slight smile suddenly appeared on the man's face, looking at the road that seemed to be deserted, his lips parted lightly: "Everyone is waiting here.  It's been a long time, thank you!"

    The moment the voice fell, Liu Moyan's body instantly soared into the air, and his white clothes flew up like a flying swallow. The toe of his boot lightly tapped on the horse's back, and he turned around to meet him.  The dense silver needles swayed one by one, and the sound of ding ding continued. The rocky road, which was just ordinary, undulated in an instant, and the camouflage that was similar in color to the ground was lifted, revealing people holding needle barrels.

    The black horse whined, because it was too big to dodge, it was shot by a few silver needles, it shook a few times, and fell to the ground with a bang.

    Liu Moyan treated this horse named Ruirui a little special, his smiling face condensed instantly, the soft sword on his waist slid into his palm, chi chi chi chi, the sword energy flew, and there were protrusions in several places around it  Torn|torn by the sword energy, the silver thread broke, because Liu Moyan shot very fast, some people couldn't dodge and were injured by the sword energy, and the blood dyed the transparent silk thread that was used as a tripping rope into blood.

    "If you don't stop, son, don't blame us for being rude!"

    The small road is not big, surrounded by these people, Liu Moyan instantly felt that he had nowhere to escape, his pupils constricted, the soft sword fell behind him with a backhand, a drop of bright blood slid down the hilt and the tip of the sword, snapped  With a clatter, a drop of round and beautiful blood rolled down into the soil, shattered into eight petals, and mixed with grayish-brown, turning into a dirty color.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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