Chapter 218

Nanhai, Longnan, Longxi, Jianghuai All the way through the four provinces, countless people who worked in the fields and wandered on the road saw a man in black and a black horse, rolling up the dust, and passing by in a flash.

Six days later, Jianghuai road is the nearest to the imperial capital.

Night.

A fast horse galloped along the official road like electricity, and the green trees on the side of the road became a blur of light and shadow. The knight was covered with dust, and his lips were scorched and covered with a layer of dark black gray. His posture on the horse was rickety. In order to avoid falling down from exhaustion, the man wound the reins around his wrist, so that his wrist was bruised and purple because of his tight rein Swelling.

Not far ahead, it will cross the boundary of the Yangtze and Huaihe River, and further forward, is the imperial capital.

The man on the horse let out a long breath and let out the infinite fatigue in his bones. However, the horse's momentum did not decrease at all, and ran away to the deep darkness.

In front of them, there appeared some figures like ghosts, which were arranged in line at the crossing.

When the reins were pulled hard, the horse began to hiss, and the flying hooves were kicked in the air, and were severely strangled by the people on the horse.

"Get out of the way."

The tone of voice is almost indistinguishable.

The people in front of him were silent and motionless, silent and firm like a reef.

Immediately, the person only said two words, and then coughed gently. She raised her eyes slightly. Under the dim moonlight, her eyes were full of blood.

Slowly raised the whip, gritted his teeth and held back the uncontrollable shaking of the arm brought about by the action. Feng Zhiwei said nothing and expressed his unshakable.

No one moved, no one spoke, and obviously the other side was determined - you want to go over and step on us.

Feng Zhi sneered, and the whip suddenly fell.

There was a long hiss.

The horse suddenly rises, the whole body muscles are agitating, in an instant, hooves like electricity, draw a black straight line, puncture and towards the crowd!

"Back!"

With a rebuke, more than a dozen well-trained people stepped back and formed a semicircle.

"SA!"

Silver flash, such as the color of the moon from the sky, everyone raised their hands in a flash!

A huge silver net, shimmering and shaking, dazzling water light straight cover and down, instantly Fengzhi micro even people and horses in the net.

"Chi..."

It happened almost at the same time that the net fell down. Feng Zhiwei, who sneered at his horse running into the array, bravely pulled out the knife that had been prepared in his arms just after the word "Sa" was uttered.

When the net fell, her knife swept across it. The white light flashed across the huge net and broke. She rushed out of the net, instantly outside the net.

Out of the net, she didn't yell or express her happiness. She didn't even look back. She didn't look at all the people who intercepted her. She supported the ground with a knife and walked forward.

As soon as she landed on the ground, she was staggering, and her muscles and bones seemed to fall apart. At this time, the earthquake made her whole body ache and madly noisy. She bit her lower lip in an instant.

With her lower lip clenched and her step not slow, she limped, dragging her knife, and in a strange but still fast posture, she continued in that direction.

At this point, all ideas are left only "quick return to Beijing", although tens of millions of people have gone, although tens of thousands of people can not be stopped.

Stop my horse, not my people, the horse is stopped, I still have legs!

The people who stopped the horse, holding the net buckle in their hands and forgetting all the movements, looked back at the woman struggling to move forward. She was in a state of confusion, her lips were scorched, her tongue was cracked, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was supporting her body askew. She struggled on foot in a funny but tearful posture.

Look at her nearly thin body, burst out of the irresistible persistence and persistence.

"PATA."

A man released the net clasp in his hand.

"PATA, PATA." More people let go of their hands and the net fell to the ground.

The leader closed his eyes and sighed. He bit his teeth and waved.

When the net was released, someone passed silently, untied the trapped horse and led it to Feng Zhiwei.

Feng Zhiwei stood still for a long time. A little crystal liquid splashed out from her eyes, which washed away the dust on her face, like a deep ditch.

In silence, the leader lifted her to the horse and placed fresh water and dry food bags beside the horse.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

Another sound of horse's hooves sounded again. Gu Nan Yi, who has been chasing after him, has arrived. He is also a little embarrassed. He always pays attention to the clean and soft silk robe. The black one and the yellow one can't tell the color, and the white yarn covering the face has become yellow.

The man in the way saw him saluting in a hurry, but he didn't look. He ran straight past Feng Zhiwei, grabbed her, put her on his own and ran away.

Those people were drowned in the rising smoke and dust, watching their backs disappear in the depth of the horizon. For a long time, they were speechless. After a long time, the leader sighed and said, "let's inform the brothers behind you. You don't need to stop."

"Yes.""Inform the commander in chief..." The man said in a low voice, "girl, no one can change her determination Ask him to be ready. "

"Yes

The seventh day.

The smoke and dust in front of the horse's hoof is surging like waves. At the end of the wave, the towering gate of the imperial capital is about to be seen.

Turning around a low mountain, Feng Zhiwei knows that the gate of the flow of people will appear at the end of the road. She breathes a long breath, almost instantly paralyzed in Gu Nan Yi's arms.

People's potential is really endless. Three days ago, she felt that she would fall from her horse at any time. Now she is sitting on the horse, but she is sitting on the horse. In fact, she relies on Gu Nan Yi.

Gu Nan Yi is making an exception all the way - she hasn't changed her clothes or pushed her away.

Usually, they only spend seven days on the fast horse half moon road.

Summoning up the last bit of strength, she urged the horse forward.

But there was a flute.

The clear and ethereal flute, meandering in the mountains, seems to come down from the clouds, carrying the golden wind and jade dew, Tianshui thin clouds, through the longitude and latitude of the wind, playing the endless desolation of mind.

At first, the tune was light and lively, and gradually turned to be passionate. After several thunders and lightning flashes, clouds began to rain, and then it turned into a rustling autumn rain.

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