On the way home in a hurry.

…… Changshan Zhao Zilong, majestic posture, white robe and silver armor, white horse and silver gun, learned a good martial arts, Changban Slope as a yang road, killed seven in and seven out of the enemy's million army, where the hand started, the clothes and armor were flat, the blood was gushing, and the enemy was terrified...... In the end, the young master was preserved, and the world was mighty. In the carriage, Baochun generously talked about Zhao Yun, a famous general of the Three Kingdoms whom he admired the most.

Whether it is a film and television drama or a book, every time Baochun sees this, he can't help but worship passionately, his blood is boiling, and he really can't wait to be born as a man, of course, it is undeniable that under the influence of idolatry, Baochun's appearance is really a little similar to it.

Lan Xiang sighed after hearing this, in addition to expressing her admiration for Zhao Yun, she also expressed a very strong respect for the lady who threw herself into the well, that lady is really strong......

Baochun didn't say anything, she must have scoffed when she heard this, but now that she is a mother, her mood has changed, and she understands the mood of protecting her son with death.

Uncle Ma sighed in front, the general that Miss said is courageous and superb in martial arts, but it is really rare, riding alone to break into a million army, even our generals can't, but if you really want to say that there is anyone in our Darong Dynasty who can do it, then only the old prince Zhenrong, his old man once single-handedly broke through the enemy camp army, and the enemy army killed was not left with a piece of armor, and the blood flowed like a river, but he himself was unharmed......

Baochun sighed, and said in his heart, this is also a fierce man, no, it should be said that this is also a killing god!

He has no ability to go to heaven and enter the earth, and when an army of millions is besieged, even if each person shoots an arrow, he will die so that he can no longer die. Xiaojiu snorted, rather unimpressed.

That's right. Lan Xiang thought about it, what the little young master said was also reasonable, he was not a body of steel, and he would not die if he was shot with arrows.

Of course, he is not made of steel, but the point is that no one dares to shoot arrows. Baochun said.

Why? Lan Xiang wondered.

The boss of the enemy army is not allowed. Seeing that their doubts were getting heavier and heavier, Baochun said again, because this boss fell in love with General Zhao's talent, talent, and brave general, and said in his heart that there was no such person in his army, so he had the intention of collecting it for his own use, so he ordered to be captured alive, and no one dared to shoot arrows.

I see. Lan Xiang said.

Don't think that he is taking advantage of it, there is no such thing, the two armies are fighting, all kinds of factors, whether subjective or objective, are the elements of victory, and the charm of talent is also one of them. Baochun looked at some of his sons, so talented people were treated preferentially there, including enemies.

Not necessarily. Xiaojiu glanced at her and snorted coldly: If it were me, I would kill him, even if I lost a general, I couldn't raise a tiger for trouble.

Baochun looked at his son dumbfounded, obediently in the middle of winter, who taught this kind of ruthlessness that would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let go of one?

After being stunned for a while, he stretched out his arms to hug him to prove that this was his own cub and not a demon.

But the bear child is too faceless, and he slipped a fierce dog between the two, and the one person and one dog who have never dealt with each other looked at each other for a moment, snorted coldly, and turned their heads one after another.

Baochun was sad, looking at his son sadly, you don't want to see your mother so much, when your mother disappears, you will regret going.

Lan Xiang smiled and said: Miss can go there? She regarded this as the angry words of the young lady who was losing her temper with the little master.

And Xiaojiu didn't think so.

After returning home, eating, and washing, Baochun practiced his mental strength for a while, and then rested with his son who was already asleep.

In the middle of the night, Shenjia Village under the black night was quiet and peaceful, and the villagers were already asleep, and even the barking of dogs was almost inaudible.

And in the hidden night, there is a group of people approaching Shenjia Village.

Baochun suddenly woke up, and looked out, good guy, the fire was soaring, reflecting half of the sky, and he was instantly shocked into a cold sweat.

There was a fire!

No, judging from the sound of fighting, it should be man-made.

There's a bad guy breaking in!

Baochun hurriedly looked at her son, only to see that her son had already sat up, and Uncle Ma outside kept reminding her to come out quickly, the house was about to collapse.

The fire was fast and would soon be engulfed, and without further ado, Baochun was about to take his son out of the door.

But at this moment, only to hear a bang, the roof collapsed a hole, and the smoke and dust suddenly flooded the bedroom, unable to see, Baochun had to hold his son's hand tightly.

Don't be afraid, there is a mother. In the panic, she didn't forget to comfort her son, but the little voice trembled a few times.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sharp pain in his neck, and then he stopped waking up.

When I woke up again, I was awakened by a jolt, my ears were whirring with the sound of the wind, my nose was a bad smell, and my head was even more dizzy.

When she opened her eyes, there was endless darkness in all directions, and she was old and infiltrated, but this was not the most miserable, and soon she found herself lying on the back of a horse with her hands and feet tied, her head down, hanging on either side as if she were laying on food.

The mouth is gagged and no sound can be made.

The horse was running like a clatter, not slow, but at the same time she was even more uncomfortable with the jolting, dizzy and dizzy, and the contents of her stomach were about to be poured out.

Poof. Baochun borrowed his spiritual consciousness to spit out the clogged cloth in his mouth, and hurriedly took a deep breath, Mom, I held it for her, and I almost had another chance to cross back 50% of the time, and said to the person immediately: Big brother, are you going to tie me up there? Who are you? What are you going to do? What about my son......

Immediately, the man was surprised that she could still speak, and then he was annoyed by her series of questions, but he still didn't say anything.

Seeing that this posture was heading towards the mountain, Baochun instantly remembered the group of people last time, Uncle Ma said that it was bandits on a certain mountain, eighty percent of them were them, and they ran away, but the bandits were too rampant, this is blatant arson and killing.

Big brother, you must want to tie me up and go back, if you don't stop, you can only go back with a corpse.

Still didn't respond, the horse's speed was still unabated, Baochun had nothing to do, and said in his heart that he shouldn't meet a dumb or deaf person.

Along the way, Baochun's mouth never stopped, she didn't even remember what she said, she had a problem since she was a child, and she talked a lot when she was nervous.

The man didn't know if he was annoyed by her, so he actually stopped.

The man dismounted, and immediately after, she was unloaded.

Through the faint starlight, she found that this person was tall and straight, with a black scarf on his face, looked behind him, and said: You are not satisfied with chasing.

When Baochun saw it, he was immediately shocked, hurry up, what are you chasing after? Isn't this a buy-one-get-one-free affair, silly!

Let her go. The childish voice was full of coldness.

It's not her cheap son, who actually chased all the way, and she was usually moved, but now she is only anxious.

I don't kill you, but you come to your door to die. The man slashed at him as he spoke.

For kung fu, although Baochun doesn't know much, but it can be regarded as stepping into half a foot, as soon as this person makes a move, she feels that this person's kung fu is no less than Uncle Ma, maybe much higher than Uncle Ma, Xiaojiu is obviously inferior to his palm, and he was shocked to the ground, Baochun is in a hurry, that distressed.

In a hurry, the spiritual consciousness was running rapidly in the body, and before I knew it, it turned into substance and untied the shackles on my hands and feet.

As soon as she was free, she didn't have time to think, so she ran over and bit the hand of the man who was holding her son. If you are told to beat my son, I will not be able to bite you.

There is quite a pair, insisting that Qingshan will not relax the posture.

Not only was the masked man stunned, but even the wine on the ground was dumbfounded.

I've seen this woman!

Baochun's teeth are really sharp, they are about to bite down on the next piece of meat, the masked face is frowning, snorting, shaking his arm violently, trying to shake off Baochun, but Baochun knows in his heart that as soon as he loosens his mouth, this person will definitely have to deal with his son, the mouth naturally cannot be loosened, not only is it not loose, but it is used both hands and feet, and he stepped forward and wrapped himself around the person's body, because of the effect of inertia, the masked face and Baochun fell forward.

And what's ahead? It's a cliff!

But Baochun doesn't know, if she knows, she definitely won't be like this.

So, in front of Xiaojiu's eyes, in the blink of an eye, the woman fell into the darkness with the masked man.

His heart stopped beating, his blood stopped flowing, his vision turned black, and large tears ran down his cheeks......