"What should I explain after I go back? I don't need to teach you?" Yelu Dashi smiled and gently squeezed a small teacup with his left hand.

Tong Guan hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the gourd-patterned silver pot with both hands, and carefully filled it for him. The tea was just level with the mouth of the cup, and no drop of water was sprinkled out. He smiled flatteringly and said, "I understand. Do you have any instructions from the master? I am willing to share my worries for the master!" Tong Guan deliberately or unintentionally talked to the Khitan guards who were guarding him these days, and found that Yelu Dashi had an extraordinary prestige among the clan members, and was at risk of shocking the master, and seemed to be a figure like Cao Mengde. Therefore, he only focused on flattering Dashi and never mentioned the Liao Emperor.

"Well? I forgot." Yelu Dashi tapped his head with his fingers, frowned and thought for a moment, and then said, "You go back and serve the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. When you need to use you, I will send someone to tell me." He paused, and sneered with a hint of sarcasm, "I may not use you for this lifetime, so congratulations, you can be a loyal minister of the Song Dynasty."

"Where is the master?" Tong Guan looked loyal and courageous, with tears in his eyes, and he choked: "The slave was in the Southern Dynasty and his heart was in the Liao Dynasty. I hope his master would drink horses and become the common ruler of the world as soon as possible." If Brother Yelu Tie hadn't known who he was, he would almost think that this was a slave born in the Dashi family.

"Okay, okay, don't act in front of me." Yelu Dashi waved his hand impatiently, "I guess you can guess one or two of my ambitions." He pointed to a teacup next to him and asked Tong Guan to fill him with a cup. "I heard that the emperor of the Southern Dynasty had promised that those who could seize Youyan from my Great Liao will be honored as the title of king." He signaled Tong Guan to raise the teacup. The two of them gently touched it, and the teacup with black lacquer and thin eggshell made a crisp "ding" sound. Yelu Dashi smiled and said, "If I drink Ma Bianliang, it is also the time when you Tong Guan was crowned king. Come, I wish Lord Tong will be prosperous after the return of the Southern Dynasty, and the holy family will rise step by step!"

The two used tea instead of wine. After drinking it, Tong Guan went out with great gratitude. Yelu Tiege hesitated and said, "Sir, this eunuch has not known whereabouts for dozens of days. When he returns, will Emperor Song really believe his words?" Yelu Dashi smiled and said, "If he can't solve this problem himself, then let the Southern Dynasty kill him, so as not to dull my Khitan's knife." After that, he knocked on the Yunban that summoned the slave, and asked him to take out the teacup on the table and smash it and throw it away. The things used by the slave.

In front of Hangu Pass, there were bustling pedestrians, carriages and horses lined up into several long dragons. This narrow passage was busy and noisy from the crowing of the rooster to the moon coming out of the east mountain. Zhao Xingde asked Li Ruoxue to wait in the carriage, and he followed Song An's instructions to sneak up on the truth and reality. As expected, a notice to arrest him was posted in front of Hangu Pass. The portraits painted in light ink and light color were vivid. In addition to the sharp and vicious eyes that were more fierce than himself, it almost made people recognize Xingde at a glance. It seems that Cai Jing was preparing to catch turtles in the jar after playing hard to get, so he posted notices at the key pass of Song Xia to prevent Zhao Xingde and Chen Dong and others from escaping from the Song Dynasty.

Taking advantage of the fact that the people around him were not paying attention to him, Zhao Xingde returned to the carriage. Li Ruoxue looked at him with concern and asked softly: "How?"

Zhao Xingde shook his head and said in a deep voice: "There are pictures and graphics in front of the pass, but I'm afraid it's difficult to pass, so I have to leave quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome for the people in the caravan to sue the official." Seeing his worries, Li Ruoxue put the tender horn in his hand and comforted him: "There is no way out." Zhao Xingde nodded and turned to look for Li Rui. When the people in the caravan asked him in time, he asked him to say he didn't know anything, so as not to implicate himself. Then he quickly drove the caravan away from Hangu Pass. He had been worried that someone in the caravan had already begun to prepare for the way out. When he arrived in Luoyang, he bought a caravan without a car.

Husband, he drove the car himself, slept in the open bed, self-defense bows, arrows and other things on the car. When he left the crowd, he drove the carriage away from the main road and headed to the bank of the Yellow River. Based on his experiences in the Hejian Army, the Xia and Song Kingdoms were like the border between the Song and Liao dynasties, and there were many small paths smuggled by vendors, and they also used small boats to cross people's business from the Yellow River. At this time, he searched along the Yellow River, hoping to gain something. Even if he met the official army, these patrols might not carry the pictures as realistic as before the pass. The waist signs of Jinyan Mansion might be able to get over it.

Zhao Xingde drove the carriage along the bank of the Yellow River all day without finding anything. He met several local farmers and vendors along the way. Zhao Xingde was extremely cautious and did not talk much. At night, he found a secluded valley and set up a tent, lit a bunch of small bonfires to drive out wild animals. The two of them fed dry food and jerky to fill their hunger, while the horses fed a small amount of essence and let it eat some grass. In addition to helping to clean up some fine and softness, Li Ruoxue bent his knees and sat on the mattress, with wide eyes, curiously watching Zhao Xingde busy. When he lived in Li's mansion in the capital, he saw Zhao Xingde buried his head in the sect and interacting with scholars, but he didn't expect that he had these skills. The blazing burning of the bonfire reflects his tall figure busy, and a little happiness surged in Li Ruoxue's heart, and his jaw was placed on his knees and a sweet smile.

"These are all learned in the Hejian Army." Zhao Xingde explained. He seemed to see Li Ruoxue's curiosity and handed over a piece of roasted jerky.

Li Ruoxue rarely eats such a large piece of food at home. After taking the jerky, she pinched the ends with her bare hands and bit her little mouth gently, leaving only a shallow tooth mark. She frowned and bitten hard, leaving only a deep tooth mark. She looked up at Zhao Xingde pitifully. Zhao Xingde didn't feel funny and said softly: "You have to be like me." Her teeth bite one end of the jerky and tore it hard, and then she tore off one, deliberately chewing it in her mouth with relish. The bonfire flashed the smile in his eyes. Li Ruoxue didn't feel angry, but she didn't imitate his barbaric appearance. She tore the jerky into a sliver with her bare hands, then put it in her mouth gracefully and chewed it hard. Just when she felt it was difficult to swallow, a kettle was handed to her. She took it over and took a sip without thinking, but almost choked out, with a pungent smell.

"What is this?" Li Ruoxue looked up at Zhao Xingde anxiously and angrily.

"This is drinking and sweating. It is very damp in the valley. Drinking it prevents moisture from harming the body and can warm the body." Zhao Xingde took the kettle, took a sip, and handed it to Li Ruoxue.

Li Ruoxue hesitated and took it lightly, but there was still a pungent smell. A burning thin thread slowly flowed from his throat to his stomach, and then his body slowly felt a little warm. The two of them ate and drank wine. It was not until late at night that Li Ruoxue snuggled in Zhao Xingde's arms and fell asleep deeply, with an attractive blush on his face. Zhao Xingde swallowed, gently put her in the quilt, and kissed the beauty's cheeks. The warm and soft feeling of ecstasy and bone-absorbing made her feel

Zhao Xingde's heart was shaking. The wandering life would not end. If he was pregnant at this time, it would be a huge trouble for the two. Therefore, the two of them have been together these days and have not broken through the great defense of men and women. Although the frog was swollen and distracted, he only smiled bitterly and lay down, forcing his eyes to concentrate. He listened to Li Ruoxue's even and fine breathing, and the scent of virginity at the end of his nose. Zhao Xingde silently recited the coloring as if it was empty, and closed his eyes unknowingly.

Just as he was sleeping sweetly, the horse's moaning sound woke Zhao Xingde up. He grabbed the sword and bow beside the pillow and leaned over to get out of the tent. The bonfire had been extinguished, and the cold and humid night wind blew on his face. Zhao Xingde looked at the horse and couldn't help but burst out the hair. He saw three local dog-like things surrounding the horse, both ends in front, one was lying on the horse's back hips, and biting desperately. The horse broke free, and only kicked and bitten it randomly, making waves of wretched sounds. Zhao Xingde looked around and did not find other wild wolves. He immediately went out with an arrow and inserted it behind the ear of the wild wolves that were lying on the horse's body, passing through the skull. The wild wolves sobbed and fell down, twitched a few times before they moved again. But this also aroused the attention of the other two wolves. He turned around and stared at Xingde, like a ghost fire.

Zhao Xingde pulled out the sword and inserted it beside him, bent his bow and arrow to confront the two wolves. At this time, the wolf had already taken some precautions. He might not be able to hit the arrow rashly, but let the wolf pounce on it without any scruples. Zhao Xingde slowly moved to the fire, holding the bow and arrow in one hand, and taking the fire from his arms and putting it on the ground with the other. The two wolves looked at the man's actions in confusion, not quite sure whether he was playing tricks, but he just let a low roar in his throat.

Zhao Xingde responded with a roar without showing any weakness. At the same time, he put a few branches on the extinguished fire with his right hand and stuffed some hay into the bottom. A bloody smell filled the air, and the two wild wolves were already eager to try, and the horse fell to the ground with a whine. Zhao Xingde's heart almost stopped beating, and he still stared at the wolf in front of him, bit open the lid of the fire fold, blew it, and then lit the fire with his right hand.

A faint flame deterred the suspicious wolf. The bonfire was a little hot. Zhao Xingde, with the cover of the flames, slowly inserted more than a dozen arrows into the land beside him. He held two arrows in his right hand, bent his bow and arrow, and went out with a whoosh. The wild wolf quickly looked around and jumped away. The second arrow followed and rubbed the wild wolf's back. The wild wolf roared in a low voice, and Zhao Xingde calmly put two arrows on his back and continued to add branches to the burning bonfire. He confronted until dawn, and the two wild wolves left in disappointment. These wolves appeared at night, biting animals, and then returned to the grass and short trees on the Yellow River beach during the day.

Li Ruoxue slept very heavily because of her weak alcohol tolerance. The eastern rays shone on her delicate face. She opened her sleepy eyes slightly and rubbed her eyes lazily. Zhao Xingde was not by her side, and she was still wrapped in the quilt she used to use, and her clothes were intact. After she was relieved, a shyness surged into her heart, and she hurriedly tidied up her makeup, and then she left the tent to look for Zhao Xingde.

Zhao Xingde heard the footsteps behind him and turned around and smiled, "I'm afraid we'll have to walk for a while." Li Ruoxue walked to him and saw the body of the horse shaking shattered by a wild wolf. Her appearance was fading. She covered her mouth with her right hand and grabbed Zhao Xingde's arm tightly with her left hand.
Chapter completed!