The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

Lan Xishu didn't feel the wind and snow anymore, he didn't feel the dark night anymore, his heart was spinning like an endless abyss. Pull back from the bottom of the night.

This is the steepest mountainous area that Lan Xishu has seen since leaving the customs. The mountains are concentrated but not continuous. The dozen or so peaks almost broke the bowels of the brothers.

This is the first time that Lan Xishu has lost count, and even his sense of direction, which has always been superior to ordinary people, is blurred.

"Third Young Master! Third Young Master!" Jing Yunshui blocked Lan Xishu with his horse's head, and the two slowed down together, unable to see each other's expressions, but they were in the same state of mind.

"This is not a solution. Maybe Ge Da got lost and couldn't turn back! We have been searching for midnight in this way, and this is not a solution!" Jing Yunshui sucked in the cold wind, his eyes were wide open, and he looked around in panic. He didn't say the last thing. Bad forecast, maybe Ge Da was overtaken by the Tartars, so there is no need to talk nonsense about the consequences.

Lan Xishu shivered.

Since it was dark, the three of them escorted the mouse to the vicinity of the den. They had just parted ways and avoided a group of patrolling guards. Who knew that before they had crossed an unobstructed open field, they were suddenly turned by a group of Tartar guards who turned around a rocky slope. It was a collision, and there was no direct confrontation with the Tatars near the garrison of the Chatai, which caused a lot of negligence for the brothers, and unexpectedly, the net of the Chatai was cast around the periphery.

Lan Xishu was afraid that the three rats who were not far away would be bumped into, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush northward, luring the pair of Tartars away. Unreliable!

Although the brothers have been through battle for a long time, they ran exhausted for nearly an hour without getting rid of the tartars behind them. In the dark night, this team of wild wolves had a night vision eye, and the brothers who insisted on running would be heartbroken. .

When Ge Da was in danger, he showed the true nature of a desperate horse bandit. He cleverly lured away the Tartar Lan Xishu to catch his breath. This is the place where Ge Da parted ways. Lan Xishu knew that if Ge Da escaped, he would definitely return Came to this place.

But it was midnight, and Ge Da hadn't come back yet.

Lan Xishu felt very uncomfortable. He was more uncomfortable than transporting water in a well. Ge Da made it clear that he stayed because of him. Lan Xishu felt that he was the only one of these people who had some kind of responsibility for Ge Da.

"Ge Da's horse racing gang was born and died, and his experience is richer than ours. He will definitely be able to escape!" This is also the basis for Lan Xishu's hope for Ge Dasheng.

There was a muffled sound of horseshoes turning around, it was Wang Xiaoxiao, and Lan Xishu suddenly lost his hopeful mood.

"Should we continue to go north?" Wang Xiaoxiao was not injured by the arrow, but was simply thrown off just now, and the gravel was on the bottom. It's like falling apart, there are pain points everywhere.

"Ge Da won't be so stupid and run straight to the north." Jing Yunshui vaguely saw Wang Xiaoxiao lying on the horse's back. This action didn't seem to be avoiding the wind and cold: "Wang Xiaoxiao! What's wrong?"

"Hiss!" Wang Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and said, "I was dodged by a horse, wow! I almost fell apart!"

Lan Xishu's mind was a little confused, and he felt that he was stuck in a dilemma. It was not an option to waste it, and walking away would be tantamount to giving up on Ge Da.

"Third Young Master! Say whatever you want! Don't be bored!" Jing Yunshui urged Lan Xishu to make up his mind.

"I'll turn around again, you wait here for my return." Lan Xishu circled the horse around Wang Xiaoxiao and left without saying a word.

After groping to a small forest on the side of the mountain, and further to the northwest, there is Yimapingchuan. After walking around the forest, Lan Xishu's eyes were sore and swollen, and he was a little exhausted, so he planned to pull his horse back.

A slight sound of hoofbeats caused Lan Xishu to prick up his ears to listen to the sound, but he could not see anyone, but Lan Xishu concluded that it was the sound of horseshoes, and he was riding alone. Xi Shu leaned on the horse's back and stared at it carefully, his eyes were about to pop out, but he couldn't see clearly.

The hairs all over Lan Xishu's body stood on end. He wasn't sure if it was Ge Da, but the sound of the horse's hooves suddenly stopped in his impatience.

Lan Xishu suddenly had an idea. He dismounted slowly and ran silently to the edge of the woods. He hid behind a tree. He suddenly smashed the fire and threw it out. The fire fell on the snow like a stream of light. The ground immediately disappeared.

Lan Xishu sneaked back to the horse quickly, staring closely at the place where the horse's hooves sounded just now.

In such a dark night, the fire is very eye-catching. Even if it flickers and goes out, it will be seen by people who come. Unless there are horses and no one, that kind of possibility is almost non-existent.

Sure enough, the sound of horseshoes sounded again, and the speed of the horse came to the place where the fire had flashed.

Lan Xishu gripped the lianzhu arrow tightly, staring at the gradually blurred shadow.

"Third Young Master!" Ge Da squeezed his voice, and Lan Xishu loosened his palm and almost threw away the arrow.

Grandpa Tian, ​​grandma, Ge Da, you who can't be steamed and boiled are finally back.

Lan Xishu turned his horse to meet Ge Da: "Boss Ge! I have you."

"Damn it! That's enough buddy, I'm confused." Hearing Lan Xishu's voice, Ge Dayi couldn't control his joy.

When Jing Yunshui Wang Xiaoxiao saw that Lan Xishu had really brought Ge Da back, the two of them went up and scolded him for his enthusiasm for slapping Ge Da's stinky stallion to death.

Ge Da got off his horse, and when he heard a plop, Ge Da's horse immediately lay down on the ground. Lan Xishu was startled, and stepped up to touch the horse's hindquarters. The horse's legs were trembling. It's all gone, it can be seen that Ge Dazhen has played his life.Jing Yunshui and Wang Xiaoxiao worked hard to pull Ge Da's horse up. Wang Xiaoxiao found a hidden cave and lit some combustibles.

Look at Ge Da again like a plague god, his robes are stripped all over his body, but the burden on his shoulders is fine.

"There is bad news, the pot we rely on for food has become like this."

Ge Da held up the burden he was carrying behind his back in his hand, and the ragged edges of the iron pot were exposed with holes in his eyes. It was still a new stubble. Ge Da took care of it, and now there was only the bottom of the pot, which seemed barely able to boil a bowl of water. Ge Da felt really sorry for the mouse, who gave him the pot so seriously and solemnly.

Wang Xiaoxiao took it over and looked at it: "It's still usable!"

The well was alerted to transport water, the grass and branches were a little wet, and Lan Xishu coughed smokyly.

"It's still the same if there is a pot or not! Don't be a mother-in-law!" Lan Xishu sat far away, tears streaming down his nose.

"And the most miserable thing." Ge Da drooped his arms in dejection, like a chimpanzee suffering from plague, looking pitiful.

Waiting for him to say the following, Ge Da stopped talking instead.

Lan Xishu was annoyed at his actions, and for the sake of trying his best to lure the Tartars away, Lan Xishu endured it: "You have a lot of arms and legs, so it's not the most miserable thing, why are you talking too much?" of."

Wang Xiaoxiao understood after seeing Ge Da's smooth butt lying next to him: "Ge Da! You lost the bag."

Ge Da nodded.

Lan Xishu's eyes straightened, watching Ge Dagan swallowed and was speechless for a long time.

The mouse's bag was entrusted to Ge Da, which contained the bacon prepared by the mouse, the wine bag, fire packs, and medicine, and the most important thing was salt. These things will not be lost.

Ge Da is a rough old man, he is used to being a housekeeper.

Lan Xishu closed his mouth that had been open for a long time, blinked, and said nothing.

Seeing that Lan Xishu didn't make a sound, Wang Xiaoxiao seemed to be wilting too.

Jing Yunshui came back from outside excitedly, carrying a lame deer in his hand.

Lan Xishu and Wang Xiaoxiao glanced at each other.

Sure enough, Ge Da repeated what he had just said, saying that he didn’t care about transporting water in the well when he said that the iron pot was used, and when Ge Da said that he had dropped the bag, the loud voice of transporting water in the well immediately sounded in the cave, and Lan Xishu and Wang Xiaoxiao got up together Slap your ass and go out to be on guard.

Ge Da was left in the cave bloodied by being scolded by the well transport water.