The wind was slanted, and the thin and light sand shaved on the face, slight stinging.

He Rongjin raised his hand to tidy up his hair. In the Turks, he might really need a hat.

After Quezhu left, his men sent back the wheelchair that He Rongjin had left before.

He Rongjin watched the Turkic army slowly evacuate from the camp, and then slowly walked in the opposite direction of Quezhu.

Quezhu is definitely not a person who can give up easily. Moreover, his release of him today does not mean that Qi Zhai and others will be let go. Now that things have come, both sides have broken up. The Turks must have been prepared to start a war with the Western Qiang, so whether they know whether Que Shu is in the mission or not, they will not let them go. Quezhu let him go or not, I am afraid he wants to be a bait. Therefore, at this time, he must not be anxious.

The Western Qiang guards followed him for a while. Seeing that the Turkic soldiers were gone, they would not have killed anyone and returned to the horse. They thanked He Rongjin and said goodbye. He Rongjin knew that they were concerned about the safety of Que Shu and others, and that he was in a wheelchair too slowly, so he didn't say much, so he just asked them to be careful along the way.

After walking a long way up the mountain road, He Rongjin couldn't help looking back at the abandoned camp. The fire in the camp was spreading and smoke surged into the sky. When camping, Qi Zhai insisted on tying the camp outside the town. It was thought that he had already guarded against the Turks, but he still fell into the trap.

He Rongjin came down from the mountain road and his vision suddenly opened up, and there was an endless plain in front of him.

The shallow grass is yellow withered and the gravel is messy.

The wheels rolled over and made a slight sound from time to time.

He Rongjin suddenly stopped and looked around.

The setting sun sets, the sky fades gray and dim, the afterglow is desolate and red, the earth is completely covered, no villages are seen on the left and no shops are seen on the right, only a mountain is behind, and gray smoke is curling.

Where will Que Shu go?

Why did Quezhu know his identity? Was it someone leaked it? Or was it that she was too hiding it tightly?

Will the exposure of his identity affect Que Shu?

What would Que Shu think...

A series of questions made He Rongjin feel that his hands and feet became colder and colder, and the coldness hit his heart. Thinking of his resolute departure, Que Shu's heart-wrenching roar seemed to echo in his ear. He suddenly slapped himself with a backhand.

The crisp sound and the tingling pain on his face quickly pulled him out of his panic.

What happened at the banquet had to be repeated in my mind little by little.

He Rongjin suddenly raised his head and drank a big gulp of wine, then turned his wheelchair and ran back quickly towards the same road.

Stones splash under a wheelchair.

He Rongjin pushed halfway, suddenly jumped up from the wheelchair, jumped with one foot and rushed towards the camp.

The fire in the camp gradually faded and the smoke rolled.

He Rongjin picked up a spear from the ground as a crutch and slowly stepped into the camp.

There was no difference between the camp and when he left. He Rongjin walked back to the camp where he lived before and found that his salutes and Que Shu were gone.

This person...

He Rongjin didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or sigh.

It's late at night and people are quiet.

The noisy town during the day has entered a deep sleep. The moonlight spreads on the quiet streets, and occasionally there are dog barking, intermittent, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

He Rongjin stood on the roof, looking at the dog who was yelling and jumping in the yard, and pressed his forehead with headache.

The dog became more and more happy the more it barked, and finally started to quarrel with the owner.

The owner checked it first, but didn't find it suspicious, so he cursed the dog a few times, and then grabbed the dog under his armpit and went back to the house.

After they left, He Rongjin tiptoed off the eaves. Seeing that there was no movement in the house, he jumped to the back door of the store, used internal force to break the door latch, and quickly opened the door, and caught it with his hands before the door latch landed.

This is a ready-to-wear shop.

He now needs a set of local clothes to replace his body, and then secretly find out Que Shu's whereabouts. What he could think of, Quezhu would definitely think that now is time and luck. Although Quezhu openly let him go, he would definitely send someone to follow him secretly. If he swaggers into the town, he would be afraid that the details would be clearly understood without a moment.

Unfortunately, the Western Qiang delegation camp was burned and his luggage was taken away again, so he had to wait until the night to sneak into the town to steal.

This was the first time he had done a steal since he was a child. He had martial arts skills but his heart was beating like thunder.

The barking of dogs sounded again in the shop behind the courtyard.

He Rongjin looked for clothes in the dark. After finding them, he didn't care about it and took it and left.

After coming out of the ready-to-wear shop, he leaned down on the eaves and jumped on the eaves for a long time before he saw a hotel with lanterns hanging. From the backyard, the lights in the guest rooms were all gone and they seemed to have fallen asleep.

He Rongjin groped through each door and finally heard a sound in a room. He quickly used the same trick to open the window bolt again and pushed the window into it. This time the window bolt was not caught in time and fell to the ground with a snap. Fortunately, there was no dog in the hotel and it caused no movement.

He exhaled, went to the window to look at the clothes in his hand through the night, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.

A woman's long skirt, a woman's underwear, a woman's coat, a facial scarf that covers the wind and sand... If there is anything to be gratified, it is that the Turkic woman is tall and will not break her clothes.

Rumble.

The wind passed the leaves in the courtyard, making shaking sounds like flags and shouts on the battlefield.

Although my body was extremely tired, my injured leg was aching slightly, but I didn't want to rest at all.

Perhaps what happened today was too clear, and Que Shu's angry eyes kept appearing in his heart. Seeing him leave, he covered his cold eyes when Que Shu waved his whip that day.

The chest injury left only a faint scar under Que Shu's careful conditioning. That person always does the most extreme things, whether it is hatred or love... or not, do what he wants.

After today, he was afraid that he would hate him in extreme slightest rebirth.

Thinking of this, he was actually very calm. To hate someone, he had to live first. There is no love or hate for the dead. With Que Shu's personality, how could he easily let go of his hatred and leave like this?

He must be alive.

I thought about it all night, and I didn't sleep hazy for two hours until it was getting bright.

There were crowds of people outside the hotel.

He got up and sighed at the outfit on the table.

It was not He Rongjin's original intention to dress up as a man, but when things were about to come, he could only bite the bullet. The only thing worth comforting was that the face towel was very thick and only had a pair of eyes exposed. Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, he was sure that even if the Knicks saw it, he might not recognize it.

After all, it was an important town on the Turkic border, but it never came to Kyoto when it was noisy.

He Rongjin came out of the street corner and sat down at the snack shop at the entrance of the hotel. His legs had not healed, and if he walked too much, he would inevitably show his legs and could only wait for the rabbit. Fortunately, his outfit was very common and was not conspicuous in the crowd.

He had two tasks at this time, one was to find Que Shu, but the sea of ​​people was vast, which was very difficult. The other was to inquire about information. Attacking the Western Qiang mission was tantamount to challenging the Western Qiang. If he had no complete confidence, he would never dare to do so.

He Rongjin thought that there must be two conditions. One is that Quezhu has already obtained the support of the Turks, which may be the support of Shanali Khan, or he may be the position of Turks. One is that the Turks are not afraid of the Western Qiang’s inquiry. There are also two possibilities. One is that the Turks have the absolute strength to defeat the Western Qiang, and the other is that Quezhu is confident that the Western Qiang will not attack the Turks in this matter.

When he thought of this last night, he was sweating profusely.

The Western Qiang mission disappeared in the Turkic territory. No matter what the reason, the Western Qiang cannot ignore it unless... the Western Qiang hopes that this is the case.

Who can represent the Western Qiang?

Of course, Que Shu is still at this moment. But what if Que Shu is gone?

He Rongjin made hundreds of assumptions and found that each one was deceiving himself.

King Min Min.

This is the only possibility.

The letter Qi Zhai showed him, and Qi Zhai's words all hit his heart and kept hitting his defense. In any case, if it weren't for him, Que Shu would never have taken this strange risk to visit the Turks.

Whether it is Wuxin or intentional, Que Shu finally gained the upper hand in his chess with Que Shu. Although he could not help but decide from beginning to end, Que Shu's desperate actions pulled him down and made him involuntarily roll him into the vortex. However, Que Shu lost to death in the chess with King Min Min!

He Rongjin looked at the strange faces, and was so scared for the first time.

How should he find that glimmer of vitality?
Chapter completed!