Chapter 0247 Chapter 0248 Good and Evil are rewarded

Only one person in the world knows that he can approach his side so quietly without being discovered by them.

Yan 18 was just stunned for a moment, and then screamed. He pricked his hands and feet back and fell on the boat board. He climbed back with his hands and feet, but it seemed that his hands and feet were weak. Mu Liangzi's reaction was not slow. He also screamed and hugged Yan 18 together, just like an old boat family who didn't know any martial arts at all.

"Ghost! Ghost! ~", Yan 18's eyes were wide open, and the old bark-like palms stretched blankly into the air, as if they wanted to push away the horror in the air, shouting, and the old voice was flawless.

Grandma Tong was standing by the boat and stepping on a dry reed pole. With the reed shaking slightly up and down, she frowned and said coldly, "Don't be afraid."

The two old men hugged each other and trembled. Hearing the people in front of them reveal their words, they were finally much better and were not scared to death.

After a long time, when Grandma Tong had been impatient, the old man finally recovered a little and still asked tremblingly, "You, aren't you a ghost?"

"Nonsense!" Grandma Tong's face looked anxious and said impatiently, "Let me ask you, you may have seen a blue-eyed and blonde Western woman?"

Hearing that it was really not a ghost, the old man and the old woman looked at each other and felt relieved. At the same time, they stroked their chest, as if they were really scared. The old woman whispered, "It's so scary. I don't know if people are scared to death.

When the old man heard the question, he did not dare to neglect it. He pulled the old woman's cuffs, shook his head repeatedly and said, "This is Dahua. How can there be a woman from the Western Regions? However, I have seen white-skinned and concave Westerners, who are also blonde and blue-eyed. Does the guest officer want to rent a boat? The rent is cheap, just clean it up a little. Let me tell you, we have been to the East China Sea..."

It's really a nagging old guy. He was almost scared to death just now. After recovering, she actually began to nag. Grandma Tong finally became impatient. She shook her body and only heard a soft sound of the reed and disappeared.

At this time, the old boat couple opened their mouths again, their lips trembling, and howled for a long time, "Oh, it's really a ghost!"

They no longer dared to stay outside the ship for a moment. The two staggered into the cabin, put down the cotton curtain, and their bodies were still trembling, but their faces were on one side, and they pricked up their ears nervously.

Outside the cabin, only the cold night wind blew the withered reeds, and occasionally there was a slight sound of some small animals. Mu Liangzi breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go out to visit, but he was pulled by Yan 18. Yan 18 made a silent gesture, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes slightly. Mu Liangzi saw him and sat cross-legged. The two actually sat quietly and didn't know how long they would wait. The moon turns and the stars are sparse, and time flows like this slowly flowing water and never turns back.

Outside the northern pass, it is the raging wind and snow, the cold wind roaring, the temperature is extremely low, and even the sides of horses and people are glued with a thick layer of ice and snow. More than a dozen hard-resistant Kanto horses also can't stand it. The snow is getting thicker and thicker, and the thick horse's hoofs are struggling in the snow. A large piece of ice has been frozen between the horse's mouth and nose, blown by the hot air of the mouth and nose, and then condensed again.

Zhuo Bufan and others wrapped their heads in felt cloth, leaving only a pair of eyes and nostrils, curled up on the horse and holding the horse's neck tightly. Everyone was very close. A flower stretched out its head to look at the mount, leaned over to Zhuo Fan's ear and shouted, "Infan, I'm afraid the horse can't stand it." It's not for ordinary people to rush to the road at night in such a stormy weather. Fortunately, everyone is not ordinary people, and he can stick to it while guarding Zhuo Bufan, but Marco is not a master of martial arts and has no fur to keep warm. Once he is out of strength, he will soon be frozen to death.

When Zhuo Fan heard the words, he strangled the horse's head and looked up at the front where only the wind and snow were raging. Everyone also stopped and turned their heads to the wind, gasping for a rare time. The horses also shook their heads in pain, trying to shake off the ice and snow from their mouth and nose.

His legs could hardly feel it. Zhuo Fan stepped on the horse with difficulty, leaned down and moved for a moment. He ordered, "Get off the horse and rest. Let's go after dawn."

Everyone was subconsciously relieved, but Yihua frowned and said, "But, will it be wrong?" Although they still don't know the purpose of this trip, Zhuo Fan didn't say it, and everyone won't ask. I'm afraid it's related to the form outside the customs, and it must be very urgent.

Zhuo Fan has begun to try to disax the horse, but it is a little difficult. He said, "It's okay. No one else can do anything with such a storm." Positive and recklessness is only a line of difference. Zhuo Nofan still understands this truth.

At this time, a flower has hurriedly jumped off the horse and came to help Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Fan fell on the ground, but he almost didn't stop. Suddenly, he let the starlight flash in the eyes of a flower, and he was heartbroken.

How can others neglect? They dug a big snow pit with the horse's round shield, and with their skills, they actually dug up the snow layer and dug down a foot of hard soil, making this snow nest much more comfortable.

In fact, Zhuo Bufan and others did not bring much. On the contrary, the things on the Tatar horse helped a lot. Although there is no luxurious soft cowhide tent like the Dragon Army, the rough felt cloth is also a good camping material. As soon as a few pieces of felt cloth were put together, the cold wind was immediately separated, and the body temperature of several people was added. Soon, this simple but snow-proof nest was so warm and comfortable in this ice and snow.

Everyone huddled together. Of course, a flower leaned on the outermost side and crowded around Zhuo extraordinary. The Tatar immediately had dried meat. As for the water in the skin, it had already turned into ice pimples. This was also because everyone's inexperienced and did not know that the skins were all in their arms. But this problem was difficult for them. A flower made great efforts and quickly restored the skin to its original appearance. Everyone divided some dried meat and ate and drank with water.

Zhuo Fan took a few bites and used all his strength to chew the dried meat loosely. This kind of dried meat is an excellent field food, and the hunger quickly disappears. He took another bite of the dried meat and slowly melted with the moisture in his mouth. Zhuo Bufan was a little stunned when he looked at the ice and snow flashed through the cracks between the felt cloth. A flower covered the felt cloth and Zhuofan's knees, and the fur was also lifted, warming Zhuofan with his body. At this time, there was no taboo. Seeing that Zhuo Fan was a little distracted, he opened his mouth and hesitated. After all, he said softly, "Infan, don't worry. With Grandma Tong, Xiaoling will definitely be fine."

Zhuo Fufan woke up from his mind, sighed slightly, nodded, swallowed the beef jerky in his mouth, and changed the topic and said, "Guys, I think I should give you a little bit of it now." This time, it is unimaginable without the assistance of these people. Some things should also be explained seriously.

Everyone immediately stopped chewing and whispering and listened carefully. They knew that these words must be very important.

Zhuo Fan thought for a moment and said earnestly, "The purpose of our visit here is Songshan. Let me tell you about the situation first. The Dahua army has just been defeated, and the commander-in-chief's battalion is now surrounded by tens of thousands of salams. Several cities nearby are overwhelmed, and they can't be rescued in a short time. Once Songshan City is broken, the Dahua army outside the gate will be swept away by the Dartans.

After a pause, Zhuo Fan looked sideways at the serious people and continued, "You have two tasks. One is to protect me from entering Songshan, seeing General Hong Chengchou, and the other is..."

Zhuo Nonfan hesitated for a moment and said firmly, "Anwer is to be ready to kill Hong Chengchou at any time."

The snow nest suddenly became more silent, and the air seemed to be heavy, and everyone frowned at the same time. Thousands of miles away from danger alone, neither of these two tasks can be underestimated. People are not worried about their safety. As those who were once obsessed with martial arts, they have experienced too many dangers. They are worried about the mission, but they are also worried about extraordinary safety. It is not easy to rush into the lonely city tightly besieged by tens of thousands of mantars, and it is necessary to ensure extraordinary safety. The tatter I met today is just a small army, and its combat strength and fighting spirit cannot be underestimated. They are only plundering the peripheral team, and the tatters who besieged the main battlefield of Songshan are the elite.

These are actually not important. Since the general said it, he must try his best to complete it. Even if he fights for his life, he must ensure the safety of the general. The important task is to prepare to kill Hong Chengchou at any time. Is it just to kill the commander of Dahua? Not to mention whether this matter itself is reasonable, but it doesn't make sense for Zhuo Bufan to take risks in person. If so, Zhuo Bufan, who can't do martial arts, don't have to take risks at all. In this case, it is prepared just in case. However, in this way, there is a bigger problem. In case the second task needs to be carried out, how to deal with the aftermath. After killing Hong Chengchou, it is definitely impossible to get the help of the Dahua army, so how can the general escape from Songshan? In this way, I'm afraid that we will face the dangers of Dahua and the taran.

Zhuo Fan did not say what to do if the second situation happens, that is to say, if this situation really happens, I'm afraid he can only rely on fate.

This is the reason why the atmosphere is solemn. Everyone has given themselves a third task in their hearts. Even if they give up their lives, they must ensure that they are extraordinary and sound.

"Even if you give up your life, you have to complete the task!" Yan 18 stared at Mu Liangzi and gritted his teeth and said. It was late at night, and Grandma Tong should have left long ago. At this time, the boat board had been lifted, and Mu Liangzi was tying some sheepskin and rice paper with dense small characters and charts on it, and then lifted his coat and tied it to his body. Under the faint candlelight, the little bell opened its eyes angrily.

Mu Liangzi saw a little bell with a dry face that looked a little sad and miserable, sighed and whispered, "Don't blame my sister. My sister is also forced to. In the future, you will understand."

The little bell showed a trace of contempt in his angry eyes, but he heard Yan 18's vicious voice: "Hmph, there is no future."

With that, Yan 18's wrist turned over, and the cold dagger in his hand flashed, and he did not hesitate to stab the throat of the little bell that showed panic and sadness.