Yuwen Feng knelt on the ground and panted like a cow, but the little old man's hand holding his right fist did not loosen at all, and it was still tightly clasped in the palm of his hand, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

Around him, the continuous surging waves of heat made him feel more and more anxious and angry, and he knew that Sang Xiaoru was fighting to the death with the fat woman in red.

Sang Xiaoru's situation is dangerous and abnormal, she told herself to be calm and calm, she used her strength, and the opponent was palm and hand knife, but the tactics were similar, all of them were internal and external, not relying on physical contact, only relying on the strength of the squirting out to defeat the enemy. As long as her fingering is not messy, the opponent may not be able to defeat her easily!

However, the fat woman waved her palm that burned like fire......

No, that's like fire!

The fat woman's palms bloomed like red lotus, and the spurting flame waves easily destroyed all of Sang Xiaoru's attacks and defenses, and the scattered flames in the house also made Xiaoru's "Wind Eagle Step" body unable to perform half a point. She fought and retreated, only to find that her back was pressed against the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

"Look at my big day golden wheel ——!"

Suddenly, Sang Xiaoru's eyes were blazing with golden-red flames, and the fat woman raised her flesh palm and pushed her straight towards her with a cruel smile!

Sang Xiaoru's eyes closed, and a sour feeling surged in her heart, her life ended like this? She has always been a bystander, a foil, whether in the caravan, in the Aquila Hall, or after returning to the caravan, it is the same. In the end, it was easy to get to the White Tiger Banner, I thought I had found my family, but the ending was not like this?

She felt that her front was getting hotter and hotter, and a picture suddenly appeared in her mind, there were three horses walking side by side in the distance, the horse on the left was Yuwen Fengxian, and on the right was Qin Fangyu, the person in the middle...... Isn't it her husband?

"Xiao Lou!" she shouted.

The three people in front turned around at the same time, and then, Ye Xiaolou and Yuwen Fengxian dissipated like smoke and dust, leaving empty horses, while Qin Fangyu still looked at her and said to her:

"Hongmei, can you do it? bully juniors like this!"

Sang Xiaoru woke up suddenly, and in front of her was a short and thin back, this back figure hugged forward with both hands, and hugged the golden flame ball shot by the fat woman into his arms, and then he slowly closed his hands inside, and the overflowing energy made the heat wave roll in the entire temple. Finally, the ball of flame disappeared between his fingers.

The back turned around, and it was the little old man who "moved mountains and reclaimed the sea".

Sang Xiaoru was frightened inexplicably, where did they think that they had defeated the vanguard army of Leijiabao, but provoked the castle lord Lei Zhantian, so this "red girl" is undoubtedly Lei Yunhong in the Four Heavenly Kings!

But why did Lei Zhantian save her?

"Yo, brother, you can't take a fancy to this little widow, do you?" Lei Yunhong was so happy that the fat all over her body trembled. Lei Zhantian in front of her, the clothes of her whole body were stained with blood, and the fire was dried and wrapped around his body, outlining the thin but tempered muscles and bones.

Lei Zhantian didn't make a sound when he heard it, but his eyes didn't leave Sang Xiaoru for a moment, these eyes were terrifyingly bright, no longer the dusk before drinking, as if a killing just now made him twenty years younger.

"Brother, look at this beauty, although she is the widow of the horse gang, she is the eighth in the underworld, you accept her as a concubine, there is no shame......!

Lei Yunhong looked half-true and half-false, in fact, how could their brother and sister not understand their brother's temperament?

Lei Zhantian is a lover, if he has a fancy for any woman, he has to be very careful. Once, the second brother Lei Yunqing said depressedly, why does the eldest brother seem to be able to agree to anything as long as he encounters a woman? In fact, Lei Yunqing is not wrong. In the early years, for Tang Menglan of the Hengshan faction - the so-called Wuyin Shenni, and later for Tang Menglan's sister Tang Mengshao, and then provoked a dragon goose, this pile of piles is now out of control.

If it weren't for Lei Zhantian's obsession with Tang Menglan and his unrepentance, where would he have brought back a young castle master of the Lei family who was a Raushzi? !

Who is Lei Dingqian's species? Can he be surnamed Lei?

"Ha......" Lei Zhantian suddenly laughed on his back, with a kind of arrogance in his laughter, and there seemed to be an unexpectedly excited excitement.

"Collect the troops, and bring them back to Guandu for me!"

"Oh! sister to the elder brother, "happy!"

Sang Xiaoru heard it all in her ears, the temple was still hot, and her heart was cold. Her life was saved, but the price of saving her life was her hue and body, which was the case with Ye Shannon, and now that she has changed places, she still can't escape this, how could she not know her beauty, she has even long been accustomed to the eyes of men looking at her.

Is it a sin, however, for a woman to be born beautifully?

Lei Zhantian was already walking outside the temple, and the matter of tying Sang Xiaoru back to Guandu was naturally handed over to Lei Yunhong, of course Lei Yunhong was full of joy, she clapped her hands, extinguished the flame in her palm, and approached Sang Xiaoru slowly.

She moved one step, two steps, and when she reached the third step, her fat body suddenly turned upside down and flew sideways, and fell straight into the corner of the house!

Sang Xiaoru hurriedly raised her head and saw Yuwen Fengxian's huge iron fist!

Yuwen Fengxian's face was covered with blood, his eyes were cracked, he glanced at her, but his eyes were gentle, but it was only a glance, and he turned back to the tiger's body, and the embroidery all over his body was under the lamplight, magnificent and dazzling.

But listening to the rumbling sound of the wall, Yuwen Fengxian lifted a whole wall behind the temple with his bare hands!

Under his brute force, all corners of the Temple of the Heavenly King were banging, and the ash of the broken tiled walls kept falling from the roof. Lei Zhantian had already turned around at this time, he touched his chin with one hand, his eyes were even brighter, as bright as stars in the sky, and he watched Yuwen Fengxian's every move with a smile.

"Xiaoru, you, let's ——!"

Yuwen Fengxian roared like thunder, he lifted the entire brick wall above the top, and smashed it towards Lei Zhantian at the door!

Sang Xiaoru woke up like a dream, she immediately performed the wind eagle step, leaped out of the hole in the wall, and ran desperately. She could still hear it clearly, Lei Yunhong was scolding, and Lei Zhantian was laughing wildly.

Then, there was a continuous roar, and a large Tianwang Temple completely collapsed behind her.

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If the "horse general" Lei Rufeng is still alive, let him see Sang Xiaoru's running speed, he will be ashamed.

Her footwork unleashed like a low-flying eagle. On such a moonlit and starry night, from a distance, she was just a fleeting gray shadow. Of course, the string of crystal beads sprinkled by this gray shadow all the way is definitely invisible.

That's right, Sang Xiaoru cried all the way.

She was crying at first, but only for a while, and then she cried herself.

Where else can she go? Thinking about it, she can only go north and go back to her hometown in Fenzhou. I don't know what the situation of my hometown is, after the Ma Gang was wiped out, what will be left of the Ye and Sang families? However, she is only one person anyway, and it is better to return to her roots than to die in a foreign country, right?

What is she crying about? Is she crying that she is unlucky?

On this galloping road, she is tired and does not rest, is she punishing herself? She is running too fast, and the scenery on both sides flies backwards, like her past memory. She couldn't help but think that after the trouble caused by her husband Ye Xiaolou in the capital was exposed, her unreasonable mother-in-law, in front of her father-in-law, Ye Lao, scolded her for being a natural Kefu and a harmful spirit!

She was already pregnant at that time, and she cried all night, which is also the reason why she didn't want to stay in the caravan no matter what happened after Xiaolou's death. She complained about her mother-in-law, Xiaolou, and even more against Qin Fangyu, and today, after the battle of Tianwang Temple, she was extremely reluctant but couldn't stop thinking about it......

- Are you really a bad person?

Later, she wandered in the land of clouds, was taken in by the old hall master of the Eagle Hall, and joined this unprecedentedly powerful gang, but the deployment of the Khitan suddenly fought with the Eagle Hall, which caused the Yanjing Hall to be involved in a long tug-of-war with the Liao army, resulting in the main force being unable to re-enter the Central Plains; later, the old hall master sent her to Beijing for reinforcements, and she accompanied the pharmacist to negotiate with the Magang, but the negotiation failed, and the pharmacist died; and later, she committed herself to the eloquent Ye Shannon, thinking that the years were stable and promising, but not only Ye Shannon and his great cause of the rivers and lakes buried the Yellow River, but even half of the horse gang was killed cleanly……

She defected to Yuwen Fengxian, and now what happened to Yuwen Fengxian and the White Tiger Banner! She was the only one who escaped...... Can all of this be said to be a coincidence? How could she deny it?

- She's a bad spirit!

After a while, it was dawn, and she was still running, but it was getting slower and slower, and I don't know how long it took for her to finally stop walking, but she was still crying, and she sat down in the field, and cried again. At this moment, she especially wants to drink, wants to get drunk, any wine is good, and she can burn a knife.

She thought that further north, there was Heyangdu, and she knew that there was a restaurant by the Yellow River.

It is a pontoon ferry from Bianjing to Taiyuan, north to south. Her way southward was also non-stop, without making any stops at Heyangdu. That night, after the news of Ye Shannon's death in Heyangdu came, she counted the days, and it is very likely that she and Ye Shannon passed by in Heyangdu, at least the difference will not be more than one day......

She didn't want to think about it anymore, she just went to get drunk.

Let's go, we'll probably be there after dark.

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Heyangdu after nightfall, but the people are sparse tonight.

On the second floor of the restaurant, Sang Xiaoru wanted to pick a seat near the river, but the two tables near the river were already seated, and only those two tables were on the entire second floor, so she didn't want to get too close to the living, so she had to sit in the other corner.

The wine soon came, and she asked for a whole jar. The familiar Fenjiu, hometown wine, she and tears, in a blink of an eye, have poured two large bowls. Although this son can't see the Yellow River, he has the sound of the surging Yellow River in his ears, which is enough.

She ate very little, and drank quickly, but the two tables in front of her, men and women, seemed to drink faster and more, and were very noisy, and the noise and laughter kept coming, which upset her. She planned to go back to the inn after drinking the bowl, and then ask the bartender to bring it to her room.

She had already stood up, but she heard a familiar name.

- "Ye Shannon"?!