Under the blanket, a young man and woman hugged each other tightly.

Song Qingshu gently stroked the beautiful woman's hair in his arms, and said with some emotion: "Qingtong, do you plan to go back to accompany the tribe to survive and die this time, so you suddenly let yourself go?"

Huo Qingtong flushed and sighed: "you really understand women's mind. Yes, it's the place where I was born and raised. If it's doomed to be destroyed by Mongolia, I will accompany it."

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "Why are you so stupid? If you keep the Castle Peak, you will not be afraid of no firewood. As long as you live, you will turn defeat into victory."

Huo Qingtong shook his head, eyes a little confused: "now Mongolia is big, where is Castle Peak, I can't see the hope of winning."

Song Qingshu patted his chest: "although you don't have Qingshan, you have Qingshu. Don't worry, I will take you back sooner or later."

Huo Qingtong bit into his flesh: "I haven't settled with you about what I cheated me just now."

Song Qingshu couldn't help muttering: "you took the initiative first..."

Huo Qingtong glared at him fiercely. At last, he said helplessly: "this time our tribe is in danger. Zhang Wuji is dead. I don't have any scruples. I'll take advantage of you and let go of my own worries."

Song Qingshu suddenly looked strange: "is Zhang Wuji dead? Where did you hear that? "

Huo Qingtong sighed: "although the Ming religion claims that its leader is closed to the outside world, it's impossible that there has been no news for such a long time. Moreover, when Mongolia attacked the western regions some time ago, I wanted to unite the forces of the Ming religion to fight against the enemy, but he still didn't respond. There is news from the inside of the Ming religion that he has been missing for a long time, and there are different opinions within the Ming religion. Some say that Yang Xiao has made trouble, some say that Zhang Wuji has been seriously injured, and some say that he has killed tie Muzhen... The five element flag and the scattered people have publicly broken with Yang Xiao, and the Ming religion is in a mess. If he is still in the world, how can he ignore it? "

Song Qingshu looks a little strange: "so you think your fiance is dead, so there is no psychological burden like me?"

"Otherwise, you think," Huo Qingtong glared at him bitterly, "although there is no emotion between me and him, since we have a covenant, we will abide by it, how can we take advantage of you."

Song Qingshu couldn't help saying, "what if I told you he wasn't dead?"

Huo Qingtong

"Don't make fun of such a thing!" Huo Qingtong's heart also jumped up.

"Er, he should be in Mongolia..." Song Qingshu told him the information and speculation he got.

"He's been pretending to be a wizard these days?" Huo Qingtong was stunned.

"Yes," Song Qingshu said, "I only reflected when I saw the body of Tongtian sorcerer and noticed that he had been hit by the star sucking Dharma. That guy really hid deep enough. Now he should hide in the forest city to recuperate himself. Naturally, he has no energy to manage the affairs of Mingjiao."

Huo Qingtong clenched his teeth: "then he became a wizard of heaven. At the beginning, he planned to give up the Ming religion?"

"It should be so," Song Qingshu replied, "in fact, we all know in our hearts that whether it's the Ming religion or your wooden table Lunbu, although they can win one or two games, they are doomed not to be Mongolia's opponents. It's sooner or later that they will be destroyed. He must have been thinking about the way out and finally chose to sneak into Mongolia."

"Then why didn't he say it to me? It hurt me... It hurt me..." Huo Qingtong couldn't go on for a while.

Song Qingshu chuckled and said, "have you been bullied by me?"

"Bah," Huo Qingtong spat, "my own body, I make my own decisions, so how is he alive?"

"Cuiyu yellow shirt is worthy of being a heroine among women!" Song Qingshu gave a thumbs up.

Huo Qingtong suddenly thought of something, can't help trembling voice asked: "that last Gaochang labyrinth, that Tongtian witch is already him?"

"Yes, so you said it was my woman in front of your fiance." Song Qingshu laughed with glee.

"You bastard, you did it on purpose!" Huo Qingtong pinches and bites. This guy is so hateful that he leads her to the pit step by step.

Song Qingshu while laughing to avoid, while reminding: "you can not get the wound split."

"It's not enough to be shameful." Huo Qingtong said bitterly.

Song Qingshu hugged her tightly and said in a soft voice, "you are a heroine among women. How can you be like those ordinary women? What's more, that guy chose to give up the Ming religion and had already broken the covenant between you. What's your apology?"

Huo Qingtong bit teeth and red lips: "but I always feel strange in my heart."

"That proves that we are not familiar enough. Come on, let's be familiar again." Song Qingshu said and began to start again.

"You this guy..." Huo Qingtong red face, but still half pushed to follow.

The next morning, Huo Qingtong was concerned about the comfort of the tribe and insisted on going on regardless of the injury.

Song Qingshu held her all the way in the mountains and was held in his arms. Huo Qingtong's heroic eyes became tender and affectionate. He gently wiped the sweat on his forehead: "are you tired?"

Song Qingshu shook his head: "I'm in good health now, ha ha ha." During this period of time, with the help of the two princesses, he got Huo Qingtong's Yuanyin last night. His previous injury was completely healed. At this time, Xiaoao mountain forest is really proud of horseshoe disease.

Huo Qingtong recalled the situation in the cave last night, his face was slightly red. This guy is really in bad health.

They went through the mountains and came to a prairie. Huo Qingtong, who is half the master, introduced him all the way. This is Nalati grassland, and behind it is Bayinbuluke grassland

Later, they met a group of local herdsmen. Song Qingshu wanted to buy them horses and camels, but he didn't know how to speak. The other side looked at him warily.

Fortunately, Huo Qingtong came out to communicate with them in the local language, and she was so beautiful and heroic that she won the favor of the local herdsmen. After selling their horses, she also gave them a lot of horse milk wine and dry food.

Song Qingshu can't help but feel resentful: "these nice guys, if some girls see me, it will never be that attitude. Believe it or not."

"I believe, I believe." seeing him like a child, Huo Qingtong couldn't help smiling.

When they went deep into the grassland, the grassland was as flat as a mirror, which was totally different from the ups and downs in the mountains. When they gazed into the distance, they only felt that heaven and earth were connected, and there was no sound. It seemed that they were the only two in the universe.

Although song Qingshu is highly skilled in martial arts, when he is in this situation, he can't help feeling chestnut. He suddenly feels boundless and insignificant.

They galloped all the way for tens of miles without seeing half a figure. Song Qingshu suddenly jumped to Huo Qingtong's horse.

"What are you doing?" Huo Qingtong was stunned.

"I used to see a plot in a movie. I was always curious whether I could do it or not, so I wanted to try it myself..." I hugged Huo Qingtong in my arms and whispered a few words in her ear.

Huo Qingtong a pretty face instant red: "don't do, too ridiculous."

"Anyway, there is no one around," Song Qingshu said. "Besides, your instant Kung Fu is not very good. Let me have a look."

Huo Qingtong was annoyed: "can my kung fu be the same as what you think?"

"I think it's interlinked." Song Qingshu nodded solemnly.

It's easy for people to let themselves fly in such a vast place, and Huo Qingtong also has a sense of Carnival before death when he thinks that the future of Mu Zhuolun is uncertain.

So the last can not stand each other's hard and soft, or to fulfill his wish.

In this way, the two of them stuck together, and the time passed quickly. It was not long before they were close to the range of Mu Zhuolun.

Huo Qingtong's face has also been restored to holiness, and he is no longer allowed to fool around.

Song Qingshu didn't insist on it any more, but he thought that his kung fu was very good at once. After all, he went to the battlefield to lead the soldiers for so many times.

Who knows when he almost fell off the horse several times. Fortunately, Huo Qingtong, who grew up on the horse, held him tightly. She laughed at him for this.

Huo Qingtong was joking about it when a herdsman who passed by suddenly recognized her and told her that something had happened in Yeerqiang city.