The horse is a black horse.

The person who is right away is Li Mu.

Her husband finally arrived at this moment.

The moment she recognized his face, her emotions collapsed, and tears seemed to burst out from her eyes as if the lake had suddenly burst.

She raised her hand and kept wiping her tears, fearing that her eyes would be blurred by tears and would look at the husband who rushed over.

She got up from the ground and was about to get out of the grass and run towards him, but suddenly, her body froze again, and suddenly stopped in place, motionless.

...

Li Mu has been pursuing this wilderness for many days.

He took several spiritual dogs borrowed from Hou Li, accompanied by Hou Li, who was familiar with the dog's nature, and embarked on the long journey of pursuit with clothes that had her breath.

Every time, he found some remaining traces after someone stopped, and the next moment, these traces disappeared without a trace.

The progress was extremely unsuccessful. Even the group of spiritual dogs that Hou Li was most proud of were not moving forward smoothly and made mistakes several times.

Li Mu had to divide the people he brought out into multiple strands, along the direction northward, and in all the places where Murong Di might pass, he agreed that once he gained something, three strands of war would ignite at the same time, and those who saw it passed on and sent messages.

After many days, he never saw the beacon, and there was no major progress here.

As we move further and further away from Yicheng, we will be in the territory of Longxi.

Once Murong Die enters Longxi, it will be densely populated and will probably be even harder to find.

He knew that Murong Die would not easily hurt her life. But as long as she thought about the great horror and despair and helplessness that she might be suffering these days, Li Mu's anger, fear and self-blame would be expanded a little.

As long as she doesn't return for a day, he will continue to pursue it. Even if he chases Murong's old nest, Longcheng, he will not stop.

Just two days ago, the spirit dog finally led him to this area with a little trace of residual feces left by the horse on the road.

However, after a brief excitement, the dog quickly stopped before a stream and lost its direction.

But Li Mu knew that just a while ago, she was very likely to appear here.

It was with such an idea that in the past two days, he had been sleepless and constantly pursuing. Until today, this day was about to disappear again. In the unstoppable detours and twists, under the alternating torture of hope and disappointment, he suddenly saw the end of the wilderness, and the sky seemed to rise in the distance.

It's not a signal he agreed with his subordinates.

At that moment, he never thought that it was the message she sent him.

But why didn't he look at it?

In this way, he arrived here with these dozens of followers when the smoke column completely dissipated.

He saw Murong Die and the group of Xianbei warriors around him at a glance.

And the other party was obviously caught off guard by his sudden appearance.

After a brief look at each other, with the order from Murong Zhe, the Xianbei warriors quickly gathered back and blocked Murong Die in the middle.

The worry and fear of day and night, and the pitiful sleep, were called Li Mu's eyes, which were already covered with blood.

At this moment, his eyes were even more bulging, as evil as a grudge.

Without a word of extra words, a fierce light shot out from his eyes, he pulled out the sword dyed with unwashed enemy blood on his waist, and rode his horse like a green streak. In an instant, he tore open the wall of the human blocking Murong Die and headed towards Murong Die in the middle.

Murong Zhe was shocked by the scene he saw.

She had never seen such fierce force and terrifying evil spirits in a person.

She knew that although her brother was feminine, his martial arts were quite powerful. He was only ten years old and had already begun to command troops to conquer cities and territory for the Great Yan. He was a warrior among the warriors.

But just after this glance, she understood.

Not to mention that Brother Ah was injured at this moment, even if he was not injured, he would definitely not be the opponent of the man in front of him.

"Brother! Let's go!"

She whistled sharply, summoned these Murong dead soldiers to surround them again, and trapped the enemy with her life. She turned over and drove another horse, ran to Murong Die like lightning, pulled him onto the horse, and wanted to escape to the wilderness.

Li Mu cut off the blocking in front of him with a knife, stood up from the saddle, stepped on the saddle, shouted loudly, kicked his feet, and he flew up from the black hair back, like an eagle harrier, pounced on Murong Die in front of him.

The two rolled on the horse's back and fell to the ground.

Murong Zhe turned around and was shocked. He watched Li Mu grab his brother from the ground and put it in his hands.

"My wife, where is she?" he stared at Murong Die and asked word by word.

Murong Die's long hair was messy, and his forehead was covered with dry blood, and he was in a mess.

He looked at Li Mu, but said nothing.

"Li Mu! Your woman is in our hands! It is hidden in a place that no one can find! If you dare to hurt my brother a hair, don't think of seeing her again!"

Murong Zhe stopped his horse, turned around, and shouted sternly at the back in front of him.

Li Mu's eyes twitched slightly.

There was a "click".

Accompanied by a crisp sound of bone cracks, he twisted one of Murong Di's arm.

Murong Zhe was shocked, screamed, and opened his eyes wide.

Murong Die's shoulder suddenly raised, and the completely destroyed arm hung down weakly, as if a broken branch would fall off at any time.

"I'll ask you again, my wife, where is she?"

Li Mu's five steel fingers pinched on his other arm again and looked at him gloomyly.

Murong Fai's face turned pale, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead in an instant, but his lips were closed tightly, and he still said nothing.

Li Mu slowly tightened his five fingers.

The blue veins on the back of the hand suddenly became erect.

Murong Zhe knew that he was going to destroy Murong Die's other arm again, and he was both so nervous that he shouted "Stop", got off the horse's back, almost rolled and crawled, pounced on the man's feet, and grabbed one of his feet.

"Please let my brother go! Your wife, we don't know where she is now! She beat my brother like this and ran away! We were about to look for her before you came! She shouldn't run away! It's nearby!"

"What I said is true! You have destroyed one of my brother's hands. Please let him go! He has not hurt your wife a hair!"

Murong Zhe hugged his feet tightly, looked up at him with tears in his eyes.

Li Mu's eyes moved away from the flower-like face under his feet, looking up at him with tears in his eyes, his eyes dripping from blood, and suddenly shouted: "Ami, where are you? Do you hear it?"

"I am your husband Li Mu!"

The sound of calls spread into the fields with the wind in the evening.

The Luoshen man had already seen Li Mu in the grass swing, but he could only watch it. Not to mention running out at this moment, he didn't even dare to breathe out even if he was so grand.

A moment ago, when she was about to run towards Li Mu, she suddenly saw a white tiger lying in the hay pile that was only a few feet away beside her.

This is a little white tiger who looks underage. It is snow-white all over, with only a circle of black hair on its neck, as if it is wearing a necklace.

It is not as huge as an adult tiger, but it looks quite large. When it stands, it is probably at least as tall as the Luoshen, with sharp claws and sharp teeth.

It seemed that it had noticed Luo Shen a long time ago, but perhaps because it was full, it did not pounce on it immediately, but kept lying there, tilting its head, stretching out its pink tongue with barbs, licking its claws lazily, while opening its two round tiger eyes and staring at Luo Shen.

Just now, she got up from the ground and was about to come out, the white tiger seemed to have noticed her intention, and followed her, and immediately raised her front paws, raised her upper body, and bared her teeth, as if she was about to pounce on her.

Seeing that the Luo Shen was still motionless, it seemed to relax and slowly lie back, continuing to tilt its neck, lick its claws, and stare at her.

The air was already stuffy and hot in the grass. Luo Shen and the white tiger were in a stalemate. They were hot and afraid, sweating profusely, and their legs were shaking, and they couldn't hold on. When they felt that they were about to faint, they suddenly heard the sound of Li Mu calling him, following the wild wind and swaying the sound of grass leaves swaying, circling deep in the grass.

"Mr. Lang, I'm here-"

In her heart, Luo Shen no longer knew how many times she called, but she did not dare to speak out or move.

A drop of hot sweat dripped down along the delicate red nose tip.

The little white tiger seemed to be angry by this strange sound, suddenly stood up from the haystack, raised its neck, and made a thick and majestic tiger roar, as if using this as a response to its provocation, and then took a step and walked towards the Luoshen.

Luo Shen's scalp suddenly became numb, rushed out of the grass, used all his strength to squeak, and screamed: "Mr. Lang, I'm here! Save me-"

She spread her legs and ran forward desperately. She tripped her feet and fell to the ground. How could she still keep her stance? She rolled down from the grass slope like a ball.

Li Mu turned his head, and suddenly emitted strange light in his eyes. He flew and stepped onto the back of the black throne. The black throne ran towards the front like a bolt of lightning.

From afar, he saw a woman rolling down from the hillside in front of the grass.

Behind her was a white tiger.

He roared angrily, bent down quickly, and took out the bow and arrow from a bag hanging beside the black throne.

The black horse was still moving forward at full speed. He pulled the bow and arrow and was about to fire the thunder arrow in his hand. However, the white tiger suddenly stopped chasing, stood on the top of the squat, staring at Luo Shen who was rolling down with screams in front of him. He tilted his head, and there seemed to be a look of curiosity and confusion in his eyes.

"Governor Li, show mercy! It hurts people without intention, I can see--"

Hou Li, who was attracted by the sound of the tiger roar, saw it, his eyes lit up, he chased after him desperately, and shouted loudly.

The little white tiger looked up when he heard the sound and stared at Hou Li who was running towards him. His eyes instantly became ferocious, and he let out a few threatening roars in his throat. He turned around and jumped a few agilely, and his figure disappeared into the grass.

Li Mu breathed a sigh of relief, rode his horse to the foot of Gangpo, flew down, pounced towards the woman who was still rolling, stretched out his arms, and took her into his arms.

The author has something to say: Just after posting today's article, I saw a long comment from my friend Yuluo floating on the top. After reading it, I felt warm. Momota~ Actually, I really want God to be as innocent as the beginning of the story. Unfortunately, the complete story progress from the perspective of writing is not good...

What I said yesterday was not a typo. I thought of the plot of Ouyang Feng robbing Huang Rong of the Nine Yin Scriptures and running to the desert, but I didn't say it all. Some friends should have thought of it too.
Chapter completed!