Murong Xue's eyes narrowed sharply, "Your father is a general?"
"Yes!" The little boy nodded honestly: Those uncles in armor are all called dads.
Murongxue frowned slightly, and the little boy turned out to be from the Turkic General's Mansion. She was a Tuobahao pit who came to Turk, and the person who was going to arrest sent Ali back to the General's Mansion.
Seeing Murong Xue's eyes closed, he kept silent for a long time, and the little boy said carefully, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing." Murong Xue smiled softly, and looked up at the little boy, facing his dark pupil, the innocence and ignorance flashed in the pupil, and Murong Xue was startled and secretly sighed: the grassland is vast The endlessness of Ali stayed here all day and night, and no one was met. It can be seen that this place is relatively remote and few people come. If she does not send Ali home, it is estimated that Ali will starve to death here. Too.
"Do you remember, in which direction did you come from? I sent you home." Murong Xue slowed down: The child is innocent, she is not good to die.
"Really? Thank you elder sister!" The little boy's eyes sparkled, and he stood on his toes and looked around, seeing that the grass in all directions swayed gently with the breeze, and the pieces of green oil showed his eyes dizzy and depressed Face down: "I don't remember."
The grassland is endless. If it wasn't for the sun hanging in the sky, Murong Xue would have to figure out which is southeast and northwest. She should not expect a six-year-old child to remember the way she came.
Murong Xue sighed helplessly, took the little boy's hand, and walked forward slowly: "Then let's just walk around, maybe we will find your home."
The direction she flew over seemed to be to the northeast. Tuoba Hao transported her there, it must be because it was close to the Turkic king city. The general palace where Ali is located should also be in the king city. She walked to the northeast. wrong……
"Thank you sister." The smiling boy's eyebrows were bent, grasping Murongxue's four fingers, and walked forward and forward: home, home ...
Murongxue led A Li to walk and walk on the grassland, walking and walking, I don't know how long he walked, the straight legs of A Lei's legs were sour as if they were filled with lead, they still didn't mean to stop.
Ali snuggled on Murongxue's arm and asked her to take him away. Yuxue's lovely face was bitter: "Sister, how long will it take?"
"It won't take long for us to arrive at the city gate and we will soon find your home." Murong Xue smiled and touched the head of A Lei, raised his eyes and looked straight ahead, only to see a few tens of meters high High stone walls, the three characters "West Gate" are carved above the gate, and dozens of guards stand inside and outside the gate, guarding closely.
"Ali, are you familiar with this place?"
A Li looked carefully at the city gate, the guards, and various small shops and tea houses located on both sides of the road, shaking his head gently: "Unfamiliar, I am here for the first time ..."
Murong Xue raised his eyebrows lightly. There are four gates in the Turkic King City, each gate has its own characteristics. A Li is not familiar with this place. Isn't he going out from the West Gate ...
A gentle breeze blew through, and a familiar scent flew with the breeze. A Li's eyes lit up, and he ran towards the direction of the fragrance: "Buns, buns ... I smell the buns Now ... "
Murong Xue blinked, followed slowly, and saw A Li ran to a small bun shop, looking at the freshly baked buns, his eyes were shining, and his mouth watered: "It's really meat buns."
Looking at his greedy cat, Murong Xue smiled, took out two coins and handed it to Xiao Er: "Come two meat buns."
"Well, you get it." Xiao Er, who sells the buns, took the copper money, and Ma Li wrapped two meat buns out and handed it to Murong Xue.
Murongxue took the bun and put it in A Li's hands: "Send it to you, eat slowly."
"Thank you sister." A Li's dark eyes sparkled, holding the meat buns, and his mouth was oily.
Murongxue's mouth was bent, and he said softly, "Ali, what's your surname?"
"The surname is Shen." A Li said sullenly.
Murong Xue nodded: "Do you live in General Shen's Mansion?"
A Li was eating buns, and he murmured vaguely.
Murongxue's eyes were cold, knowing that A Li lived in General Shen's mansion, things were much easier, she could find out the location of General Shen's mansion, send A Li to the past, and leave quietly after he entered the house. She can make Ah Li go back to the house safely, and she doesn't have to expose ...
Suddenly it was dark in front of me, a tall figure came over and blocked the light of her and A Li.
Murongxue looked up puzzled and saw a young man standing in front of them. He was wearing a light blue robe, gentle and polite, and the pale golden sunlight shone on him, lingering a warmth around him. The warm halo, the more handsome he is, the more beautiful the fairy is, who does not eat the fireworks on earth.
The man looked at A Li and Murong Xue momentarily, his dark eyes flashing darkly.
Murongxue frowned unpleasantly: "Son, what's the matter?" She didn't like the man's eyes.
"Your eyes are so beautiful, dig it down and give it to the king." The young man smiled in the corner of his mouth, but the person who said what he saw was cold.
Murongxue's bright face sank in an instant, and her sharp eyes were like arrows, slamming at the young man: "What did you just say?"
"Do you do it yourself, or let Ben Wang's people help?" The young man smiled slightly, like the princess of Chilan Yushu, but what he said was creepy.
The shopkeepers on both sides of the street, Xiao Er, the people raised their heads in surprise at the words of the men. The men were beautiful and their smiling faces came into their eyes. They seemed to have thought of something horrifying. At the end, try to reduce your sense of existence ...
A Li was also startled by the man's words, holding the unfinished meat buns in his hand, staring blankly at the man, forgetting how to react ...
Murongxue looked gloomy and looked at the man coldly: "Sorry, our eyes don't give people away, even if your guard starts, we don't give them away."
"Is it?" The man smiled slightly, but the smile was cold and unrelenting.
'Brush!'Six black men wearing black clothes and wearing black scarves jumped out from behind the men and waved their swords mercilessly towards Murong Xue.
Digging her eyes, not self-control!
Murongxue's eyes were cold, and the long sword in his hand directly met the people in black, and the fierce fighting sound was deafening ...
The shopkeeper nearby, Xiao Er, and the people hid as quickly as possible, hiding in an inconspicuous place, quietly looking towards the battlefield ...