Murong Feng laughed: "Xue'er, don't mess around. Tuoba Feng's mother may not necessarily kill them. I'll go back to tell Lord Tuoba Feng and save their lives as much as possible. You can go back to your uncle's house first."

"No. I want my uncle to find a way, I want them to stay in Hudu." Feng Xue knelt stubbornly on the ground and couldn't get up.

Li Hong looked at the broken face and his big watery eyes, and felt as if he was admiring a picture of a lady. Suddenly he was surprised to find that this girl was different from all Xianbei people. She had blue eyes and golden hair like a waterfall. A long-lost familiar feeling suddenly surged into his heart. His heart beat violently again, and he tried his best to extend his thinking deep into his brain and find his past traces. He thought hard, and he wanted to turn his thinking into a sharp knife to pry open his memory. Li Hong's ear suddenly lost all the voices, all his life, and only his consciousness was left in his mind. He seemed to see a ball of fire, a rolling giant fire.

"Leopard..." Murong Feng's voice suddenly woke Li Hong up from confusion. Li Hong felt cold in his heart, and there seemed to be a shadow that just appeared in his mind. What kind of shadow was it? Li Hong couldn't remember it.

Li Hong read all the articles he and Murong You wrote according to Murong Feng's instructions. He read them loudly with all his concentration, forgetting Fengxue and Murong Feng. There was only the remaining memories that had just emerged from time to time. Fire. He remembered that it was a huge ball of fire.

"Have you finished reading?" Murong Feng's voice sounded in his ears again. Li Hong was shocked, and his mind suddenly became blank. He lost the memory he almost caught. Li Hong felt extremely depressed. It seemed that it would take a long time for him to restore his memory.

"Leopard, you seem to be unconscious. Is there anything wrong?"

"I seemed to remember something just now, but I just couldn't catch it. Forget it, let him go."

Murong Feng knew that he was strange and didn't care. The two of them discussed it again. Sometimes it was Murong Feng who said, Li Hong's record. Sometimes it was Li Hong's rebuttal, and Murong Feng was pondering. It was almost dark that the two ended.

"Write according to your article. Murong You stayed in the Han Dynasty for too long and his mind was a little unsophisticated. According to his method, how many people in Xianbei can understand it. The Xianbei people have no writing or learning institution, which directly restricts the development of the Xianbei people. I must change this situation."

Li Hong did not listen to what Murong Feng was saying, and his eyes were attracted by the map in front of him. He saw Murong Feng drew many arrows on the map, all pointing to a large red circle, which looked particularly eye-catching on the black cowhide. He saw that there were three ancient Chinese characters written in the circle: Lu Longsai. It was the famous pass Lu Longsai in Youzhou, the Great Han Dynasty.

Murong Feng knew the Great Han Kingdom very well. He not only knew the words of the Great Han Kingdom, but also knew the surrounding counties of the Great Han Kingdom. Li Hong knew that Murong Feng had always had a wish, and he wanted to inherit the will of King Tan Shihuai, continue to lead the Xianbei army to conquer the various territories, and expand a large territory for the Xianbei Kingdom. Especially the four northern counties of the wealthy Great Han Kingdom, which were the places where Murong Feng had been obsessed with for a long time.

Li Hong did not expect that Murong Feng immediately began his ambitious aggression plan when he had just stabilized in the Xianbei country. The Xianbei country was eyeing the Han country, as if a war was about to break out.

Murong Feng immediately noticed Li Hong's disobedience. He picked up another cowhide map, pretended to be very casual, and covered it on it casually.

Li Hong withdrew his gaze. Instead of looking directly at Murong Feng, he kept lowering his head and agreed, packing up the stack of cowhide books scattered in front of him, giving a gift with some worries, and then quickly rushed out of the tent, as if he had forgotten that there was a charming beauty in the tent.

Li Hong's mind was filled with that big red circle. Murong Feng had already begun to plan to attack the Han Kingdom. With the current strength of the Xianbei Kingdom and Murong Feng's wisdom, it was not difficult to seize a pass.

Murong Feng looked at Li Hong's tall body and hurried out of the tent, slowly retracting his gaze. He moved away from the covered map and silently looked at the big red circle for a long time. Even an idiot who forgot the past could not accept others' attacks on his home, a home that he had forgotten. He suddenly felt that Li Hong could no longer keep it. With his strong character, he must go back. He was about to leave himself.

Murong Feng's heart suddenly felt ache.

Li Hong returned to his small tent and began the final revision and copying work. He copied day and night.

Three days later, Li Hong finally walked out of his tent. He stood on the empty grassland and looked up at the sky. The moon in the sky was big and round, hanging in the dark night sky. Countless stars around him were silently accompanying him. Just like children accompanying his mother, it seemed particularly quiet and warm.

Li Hong could no longer control his feelings, and tears suddenly flowed out. He thought of his relatives and his mother. Although he couldn't remember everything, even his parents' voice, appearance and smile, he believed that he would definitely restore his memory and find everything that belonged to him.

Li Hong suddenly ran towards Murong Feng's tent like crazy.

Murong Feng had no rest. He was still in the big tent, sitting alone in the middle of the map, looking at the big red circle thinking. He looked at Li Hong and rushed in straight, kneeling in front of him, with tears in his eyes.

Murong Feng felt heartbroken. He slowly put down the candlestick in his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, just like a kind father.

Li Hong didn't know how to speak, but he just looked at Murong Feng foolishly, and tears flowed down without any effort.

"You can reach your hometown by walking all the way to the sun set."

Li Hong's nose sore and he burst into tears. Since Lao Lang's death, Murong Feng has been his closest person, but now he is leaving this relative.

Murong Feng's eyes turned red and tears were about to flow out. For more than a month, they have lived and died together, shared weal and woe, and established a deep relationship without realizing it. Now that they are about to break up, Li Hong suddenly feels that he is so unforgettable to Murong Feng.

Murong Feng reached out and hugged Li Hong into his arms, patted his shoulder hard, and tears finally fell down.

When he woke up in the morning, Li Hong put the neatly coded manuscripts on the small table, walked out of the tent and rode on the black panther, and carried the old wolf's bow and arrow on the back. Finally, he looked at Murong Feng's big tent and left.

Jutun is already far away. He is going to say goodbye to Laolang. Without Laolang, there would be no Li Hong today. If it weren't for Laolang, he would still be feeding horses even if the tiger is still there. He would never have thought that he would return to the Han Kingdom.

Then he saw a Xianbei man dying on the grassland. There was nothing at all. Revenge on the grassland was as frequent as eating, and it was no big deal. But after he walked over, he suddenly remembered that the Xianbei man was actually Fengxue's follower. When he met him next to Murong Feng's tent, the man unconsciously put his hand on the knife handle. Fengxue's face, which was fragrant in his country, had blue eyes, long golden hair, and white clothes as snow.

Li Hong quickly turned his horse and flew off the horse to check the traces nearby. He touched the dead Xianbei soldier. His body was not completely stiff and he should have been killed for not very long.

He stood there and hesitated for a while, would he chase after him? Thinking of the scene where Murong Feng held Feng Lie's hand and cried bitterly, Li Hong could no longer help it, flew on his horse and looked north like an arrow. Feng Xue was Feng Lie's daughter, that is, Murong Feng's relatives. She must not have any accidents, and Murong Feng would be hurt again.

About a mile later, he found that two more Xianbei soldiers were hacked to death on the ground. Li Hong kept running and galloped past. Along the way, he found eight people killed in a row, which means that there was no guard around Fengxue. He was already a little anxious.

The black panther's speed had reached its limit, and the sound of horse hooves like thunder came from a long distance from the open field.

Li Hong finally saw the crowd looming in the distance. He roared wildly and kicked the horse's belly hard. The black panther was in pain and his long neighed. He accelerated again, and rushed up at an almost crazy speed.

The group of people seemed to notice it and their speed gradually slowed down.

Li Hong was getting closer and closer to them, and he had already seen a large group of people in front of him, including adults and children, many women, twenty or thirty strong men, and four large carriages. But Li Hong recognized Fengxue's sweat-blooded horse at a glance. The sweat-blooded horse was ridden by a young man and was looking back in his direction. Li Hong's heart suddenly tightened. Could something happened to Fengxue be, right?

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. But the other party obviously didn't care what danger a person could cause. Several big men on the outermost side still pulled their bows with caution and pointed at Li Hong who was getting closer and closer.

Li Hong slowed down slowly and approached the convoy quickly.

A big man shouted loudly: "Who is coming?" Another big man let out an arrow, and the long arrow hit Li Hong's scalp and flew over, showing extraordinary shooting skills. This was obviously a warning. Li Hong ignored it and still rushed towards him. The other three big men did not hesitate and shot three arrows at the same time. Just as the arrow was about to approach, Li Hong turned over with a kite, and suddenly disappeared from the saddle. Three arrows roared past.

Li Hong flashed out from under the horse's belly again in a blink of an eye, sat upright on the saddle, and still urged the horse to run wildly.

Several big men were shocked and were about to ejaculate again immediately, but were stopped by the young man behind him. "He did not fight back, he should have no malice. This man's riding skills are very good, very good. Let him get closer."

"Xiaoshuai, that's a Han man. Most of them are horse bandits."

"Don't worry. I think his horse is good, so I will kill him while I'm talking to him."

Li Hong arrived in a blink of an eye and pulled the black panther. The black panther raised his front legs, and the company commander hissed, and stopped.

The young man drove his horse forward and said loudly: "Brother's riding skills are very good. Are you, a great Han man, riding like a horse on the Xianbei land, wanting to die?"

Li Hong ignored him, looking around with his eyes, looking for wind and snow.

"Which gang is my brother? Is there anything wrong?" The little handsome gestured to his back while speaking.

A little boy standing in a carriage suddenly screamed: "Be careful..."

At the same time, the big man who had just shot the first arrow at Li Hong was hiding behind Xiao Shuai and quietly shot another arrow. Li Hong had been prepared for a long time. He felt that he had a natural premonition about this. He glanced casually and saw that the big man hiding behind the young man opposite might be raiding him.

Li Hong roared loudly, stretched out his hand sideways, held a small axe and chopped down the space where the arrow came. With a sound, the long arrow that was whistling and flying was chopped away by Li Hong.

Everyone on the other side was stunned. Is there any way to avoid such a close distance?

Li Hong smiled at the little boy slightly, and then said loudly: "Can Lord Feng Lifeng's little girl be here?"

The person on the opposite side immediately looked tight, but then he smiled coldly and said, "Han Gou, don't be too troublesome, don't want to die, get out as soon as possible."

Li Hong looked at the little boy standing in the carriage. The little boy immediately turned his head to the big carriage in front, and then blinked. Li Hong's heart, which was hanging in his throat, immediately let go.

Li Hong yelled again: "Can Fengxue, Lord Fenglifeng's little girl, be here?"

Xiaoshuai on the opposite side did not expect Li Hong to have such a loud voice. He was shocked and subconsciously prepared to retreat.

Li Hong was waiting for this moment. He used all his strength to aim at the young Xiaoshuai and threw out the small axe. But he saw a flash of cold light, and two feet apart arrived in a flash. Xiaoshuai only heard a "huh", felt a sharp pain, and then saw a sharp axe inserted into his heart. He let out a heart-wrenching scream and fell under the horse.
Chapter completed!