A Match Made In Heaven (Jiuyue Liuhuo) Chapter 13: 03. Fairy Chuoyue
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Arsalan saw a long wooden bridge to the north, winding away from the exit of the gully. After crossing the stream, at the north end of the bridge, there is a path leading directly to the foot of the mountain.
On the south side of the entire mountain is a huge mountain wall. In the twilight wind and snow, the end is not visible. This is the tall cliff seen outside "Milukou".
Jin Yubei saw that everyone had climbed up the cliff, so he stepped onto the bridge, led a group of Jurchen warriors across the wooden bridge, and walked straight towards the mountain along the path.
The closer I get to the mountain, the smaller I feel.
Arsalan looked up at the mountain wall and couldn't help but marvel at the uncanny craftsmanship of creation.
The mountain walls stand thousands of feet tall, standing firm in the stormy wind and heavy snow, which makes people awe-inspiring and solemn, and a feeling of admiration and awe arises spontaneously.
After walking a hundred steps along the path, everyone saw a wooden house at the foot of the tall mountain wall in front of them. There were several pine trees scattered in the open space in front and behind the wooden house. I think that is the home of this golden warrior.
After another cup of tea, Jin Yubei stopped and everyone came up one by one and spread out on both sides.
It turned out that there was a deep gorge more than ten feet wide in front of me. The wind and snow were rolling in the gorge, and the bottom of the gorge was not visible. It was pitch black in the depths, and it was unknown how many hundreds of feet deep it was.
A group of warriors suddenly saw someone standing next to the pillars of the wooden house on the corridor across from the mountain stream. They could only see a snow-white fox fur in the distance, but could not see their face clearly.
Arsalan looks at Jinyu North. If he wants to get home, he must cross a deep stream, but where can he cross it?
Everyone looked at both ends of the deep stream and saw the direction of the mountain stream. It was really amazing.
Just like it was drawn by someone, the mountain stream is like an arc, with both ends connected to the mountain wall, enclosing the open space with houses in front of it.
While everyone was looking around, they suddenly felt someone standing in front of them. When I looked closely, I saw that it was the man on the corridor of the wooden house under the mountain wall.
At this time, among the wind and snowflakes, I saw her as graceful as a giant, floating in the snow in the flowing wind, standing across the stream from the person opposite.
Everyone saw a beautiful woman on the bank of the rock. Her clothes were blown by the wind, and she looked like a fairy.
Arsalan and others looked across the stream and saw a woman with radiant eyes and graceful grace. She was really young and incomparable.
The woman stared closely at Jin Yubei, watching him hold a woman in his arms, with concern and surprise in her eyes.
Arsalan thought: This may be the first time she has seen so many people here, and she never thought that Jin Zhuangshi would come back with his seriously injured junior sister in his arms.
I heard the woman opposite shouting across the stream: "Senior brother..." The voice was clear and clear, like beads falling on a jade plate. But one could hear the concern and worry in his voice.
Jin Yubei looked at the woman on the other side of the mountain stream and responded: "Junior sister." Then he said: "Junior sister, let go of the wooden bridge and let all our friends cross the stream." His tone was calm and calm, no different from usual.
The woman on the opposite side responded: "Okay." She approached an ashlar stone about two feet high on the edge of the cliff, turned sideways and stretched out her left hand to pull out an iron drill from the ashlar stone. More than a foot was exposed, and then she stopped lifting it. Let it stick in the stone.
Immediately I heard the sound of "rolling", and a small bridge made of wooden planks poked out from a square hole on the opposite cliff.
With the sound of "rolling", the wooden bridge stretched longer and longer, and soon it was resting on the cliff at the foot of everyone.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on it, watching the wooden bridge stretch out from the opposite cliff foot by foot. It was really incredible, inexplicable, and they didn't know what it was about.
You can build a wooden bridge over this deep stream with just a raise of your hands, unless the **** Tengger can do it. But at this time, everyone saw it with their own eyes, which made people believe it even if they didn't believe it.
Seeing that the wooden bridge was built, Jinyu Beitai said to Arsalan and others: "General, the bridge is too small to bear the load. We must work in pairs and cross the bridge one after another."
Arsalan turned around and waved to the people on the cliff, and everyone immediately retreated behind Jin Yubei and Arsalan, forming two-by-two formations without the need for commands, just like a well-rehearsed formation. Although there are only a few people, they are all brave and resolute. Standing in the wind, they are equally majestic and majestic, with extraordinary momentum.
Jin Yubei and Arsalan walked onto the wooden bridge one after another.
The wooden bridge is only a little over a foot wide, and there are no bridge railings to protect the left and right sides. The wind and snow are blowing beside you, and there is a bottomless abyss under your feet. A timid person must walk tremblingly. But the two of them were walking on flat ground, and the other was striding forward, and in an instant they were on the opposite cliff.
Arsalan stepped off the wooden bridge, turned around and waved, and the two warriors also climbed onto the wooden bridge one after another. In a moment, everyone had crossed the bridge.
Jin Yubei turned around and said to Arsalan: "General, this is my wife." Then he said to the woman in front of him: "Su'er, I have met the general."
Arsalan clasped his fists and saluted, "I have met Madam." Arsalan saw that although the woman in front of him was wearing a large fox fur, it could not hide the bulge in her abdomen. It turned out that she was pregnant.
Su'er bowed as a salute and said, "Thank you, General." Arsalan and the other warriors immediately bowed and returned the salute.
Su'er turned around and stared closely at the person in Jin Yubei's arms. After staring for a moment, he was suddenly shocked. He reached out and grabbed the girl's arm, and exclaimed: "Weird!" His eyes were wide open and he was stunned.
Jin Yubei looked at Su'er and said softly: "Junior sister, let's go home for now."
Su'er raised his head to look into Jin Yubei's eyes, let go of the girl's arm, licked his hair, and regained his composure. She glanced at the girl in Jin Yubei's arms again, turned back and said to Arsalan: "General, please come to the humble house for tea." She turned around and walked towards the wooden house.
Su'er felt deeply worried in her heart, and couldn't help but speculate: Senior brother must have encountered a huge change, otherwise, how could he have brought so many people here so easily, marched straight into the agency he set up, and walked all the way to the door.
The two of them had said in private that they would live a peaceful and indifferent life here, far away from the swords and swords of the past. The place where he lives at this time is sparsely populated, and he no longer has anything to do with various people in the world.
It would not be surprising if someone came looking for him because of past grievances, charging and shouting outside, or even breaking in through the door. However, these people behind him were actually brought by the husband himself, and they were also some Jurchen warriors whom he had never met before. It was really puzzling.
Su'er led everyone to a wide flat area under the mountain wall. A wooden house was built against the mountain wall. Although it had no painted carvings, the structure was exquisite and ingenious.
When they arrived at the door, everyone stopped.
Su'er stepped onto the doorstep, turned to Alsalan and said, "Generals, please come into your humble abode to express your condolences."
Arsalan clasped his hands and said: "Madam, in compliance with the order of Baylor's army, we have sent the golden warrior and the girl home. Please rest the warrior and his lady, and I will return to the camp to get back to you."
Jin Yubei said: "General, please wait a moment while I send you all out." He turned back to Su'er and said: "Su'er, look after junior sister."
Arsalan knew that he and his men would not be able to get out of these traps, so he did not refuse.