Dongfang Yichen said angrily: "Thieves and robbers, even pregnant women will not be spared. After saying that, a whip was handed out, and the moment the man in blue held the woman, he didn't have time to protect himself, the long whip was already on his head, and the man in blue screamed miserably and shouted: "You are the robber, indiscriminate." ”

"The master has wronged you?" Dongfang Yichen said angrily: "What kind of man is it to kidnap a pregnant woman?"

"He's injured......" The Yellow Turban officers and soldiers shouted, rushed over, slashed Dongfang Yichen with a knife, and shouted: "Stinky boy dares to love you two are not in a gang, dodge quickly, and if you are nosy, Lao Tzu will chop you to death first." "Saying that he had knives and guns under his hands, he was merciless, and he was in one place.

The man in blue suddenly pushed the woman out of the courtyard and said hurriedly, "Run.... He blocked the hospital door and slashed down a Yellow Turban officer and soldier who rushed up, and another Yellow Turban officer and soldier wanted to cross the courtyard to get the woman, but the blue-clothed guard slashed his hind legs with a flash, and at this moment, the Yellow Turban officers and soldiers who came from behind stabbed him in the back of the heart and jumped out of the courtyard.

At this time, Dongfang Yichen realized that he had really helped the wrong person, and the man in blue originally wanted to save the pregnant woman. All this came too fast, it all happened in an instant, and when the Yellow Turban officers and soldiers saw the man in blue falling, they immediately gave up pestering Dongfang Yichen and quickly evacuated.

Dongfang Yichen hurriedly jumped to the side of the man in blue, helped him up, and said, "In the next Dongfang Yichen, I really misunderstood my brother." ”

The man in blue said in a weak voice: "Young man, please save her·····"

"Is that you?" Dongfang Yichen saw the appearance of the blue-clothed man in his arms clearly through the faint shadow of the lamp, and was speechless in shock, "You are the guest in the tavern who was bumped into by me." I remember your eyebrows ·····"

The man in blue has a pair of tall and thick sword eyebrows, which is indeed very special. His voice was so faint that he couldn't seem to hear it, but Dongfang Yichen could hear every word clearly and remember it in his heart, and the man in blue said intermittently: "Yes, yes." I also remember Shaoxia, her name is Aunt Mei, Shaoxia must save her·····" His voice vanished into the night sky without a trace.

"Don't worry, I'll save her. Dongfang Yichen put down the man in blue with regret on his face, both regretful and sad, and said sadly, "Brother, let's go." ”

He rushed out of the courtyard and looked from afar, only to see that the group had caught the woman, picked her up rudely and threw her on horseback.

The woman screamed, thinking that she had touched the fetus in her womb, and then the soldier also turned over and jumped on horseback, holding the reins in one hand and pulling the woman by the hair with the other, and said, "You are seated." ”

The woman was in great pain and cried out, "Kill me, brute." Her hands and feet were tied, and she twisted her body to fall off the horse and kill herself, but the Yellow Turban officers and soldiers pressed her body and said, "Sir, this girl doesn't want to live anymore." ”

Dongfang Yichen was furious, and was about to rush up, when he saw a yellow turban officer and soldier, leading his red and brown pony, to the leader of the yellow scarf, the yellow turban leader patted the horse's back, jumped on the horse, pointed the horsewhip at the woman, and scolded: "I gave you the horse, and you are still looking for death and life, believe it or not? Lao Tzu tied you to the tail of the horse and dragged you back to the camp?"

"That's it, in order to find this girl, we haven't slept for a few nights, aren't we annoyed? Now that it's in the hands of Lao Tzu, you are Da Luo Jinxian, and you will be honest with me." Another leader of the yellow scarf, untied a pair of horse chews, threw them to the officers and soldiers on the horse, and sneered: "Strale her, lest she fall and not die, and bite her tongue to kill herself, and you can't fucking deal with it." ”

The Yellow Turban officer and soldier took the horse's chew and raised it as if it were a colorful head. The officers and soldiers laughed playfully and said, "Put it on, put it on." ”

Poor woman, who was stuck in the neck by the animal-like yellow turban officers and soldiers, forcibly pried open her mouth, and strangled into the horse's mouth, and her cherry lips were cracked and dripping with blood.

Dongfang Yichen was furious, his blood was spurting, and at this moment, he only heard the yellow turban leader shouting, and said: "You are the young master of Dongfang, go back and tell Dongfang Jingyun that Dongfang Huafu has made a contribution today, and we will definitely report to General Digong." ”

At this time, the night was dark, the lights and shadows were hazy, and the leader's eyesight was very sharp, and he found Dongfang Yichen chasing out at a glance.

"It is an honor for Dongfang Huafu to serve the military master. Dongfang Yichen forcibly suppressed his anger, forced himself to calm down, and openly confronted the official family, which was a capital crime, and he couldn't risk the lives of dozens of people in the house.

Now the only way to do this is to follow them and wait for an opportunity to rescue the woman. And no matter who she is, and why is she being pursued by the Yellow Turban officers and soldiers?

I only heard the leader of the yellow scarf laugh and said: "Haha, the future is terrifying, there is a way that heroes have been born since ancient times, and this Dongfang Huafu can be regarded as a successor." So saying, he raised the whip in his hand, and there was a sound in the air, and then the whip was drawn on the woman's horse.

The woman let out another low scream, and this fierce whip was half on the woman's back and half on the horse's buttocks, and the officers and soldiers of the yellow turban were caught off guard, and they were also whipped by the horsewhip, and a string of blood beads flew out of their chins, and the war horse ran wildly in pain.

The leader of the Yellow Turban followed, laughing wildly, and with the sound of horses' hooves, he stepped on the gravel steps and disappeared into the night.

Dongfang Yichen ran out of horses, quickly returned to the Dongfang Huafu compound, took out a set of night clothes from the bedroom, hung up the sword, went straight to the stable, took out a blue-maned horse, turned over and jumped up, clamped his legs, and chased westward as if flying.

Dongfang Huafu Compound chased out a group of caretakers and shouted: "Prince Yichen, come back quickly." ”

"Tell my eldest brother, don't go out these days, take care of my father and mother at home. Dongfang Yichen's loud voice came from the galloping horseback, and the person had already left. He remembered the woman, and thought of her situation, and did not dare to delay for a moment.

Dongfang Yichen followed behind the Yellow Turban Army all the way, from the avenue to the mountain road, he was familiar with the nearby terrain, passed through this small village, and was heading forward, which was the camp of the Yellow Turban Army. Dongfang Yichen said in his heart, just do it here, otherwise there will be no chance.

At this time, the night sky was drizzling, the village lights and shadows were sparse, shrouded in fog, and I saw a fast horse in front of me, and the person on the horse didn't know what to say to the leader of the yellow turban?

The leader of the yellow turban immediately waved his hand, and all the horses stopped and quickly dismounted. Two Yellow Turban officers and soldiers dragged the woman off her horse and dragged her arms into a nearby house.

Dongfang Yichen was very strange, his heart said, what is the situation, carefully hide the horses, follow behind, jump on the eaves, he quietly lifted a corner tile of the eaves, and saw that the lights in the house were dim, and the indoor furnishings were also very simple, with incense cases, spirit flags, a few plates of mountain vegetables and wild fruits, and a large bouquet of wild flowers.

On a bamboo board underground, there was a person lying down, covered with a white cloth from head to toe, thinking that he had just passed away, and there were three thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls kneeling beside him, and a middle-aged man in his forties.