Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Battle of Cha Zhu

On the way to Maitreya Temple, the carriage was fast and steady. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhou Lingsu and Xie Yixin sat in the back seat, each with their own thoughts.

Zhou Lingsu's messy three buns were replaced with simple double buns under An Qing's skillful hands, and a pink blue gauze by Xie Yixin was also draped on top of the crescent white skirt. Although his face is still pale, he can no longer see the panic after applying a thin layer of fat powder after purifying his face. I saw that my lips were red and my teeth were white, and my eyes were full of tears, not as cold and holy as I looked on weekdays, which added a little pity to it.

Zhou Lingsu was thinking all the way, how to retaliate against Xie Yixin when he was so embarrassed, and it seemed that it was difficult to understand the hatred in his heart. Since she loves to attract bees and butterflies so much, maybe the flower building to usher in is the best place to go. However, it was sold into the flower building, and it was easy to be discovered by Jun Feifei and Yang Zhaowu. It's better to quietly tie it up and send it to the border gate, and throw it into the red tent incognito. Disciplined her like this, she couldn't survive, there was no way to die, Yang Zhaowu and Jun Feifei would never be found. In just a year and a half, she will be ravaged to death by those rude soldiers!

Thinking of this, Zhou Lingsu's heart was extremely happy, and he unconsciously curled the corners of his lips, and then looked at Xie Yixin, who was stunned in a daze, thinking about her tragic end in the future, and couldn't wait to laugh out loud immediately.

And Xie Yixin, who had been in a daze, saw that Zhou Lingsu had been rescued safely, and his whole heart was worried about Brother Zhaowu.

She thought, this time back and forth, the person who returned from Chazhu to report the news should take Brother Zhaowu on the way here, maybe she can meet him later. Zhou Lingsu has been rescued, and the county lord of Mingdan will not pursue it anymore, Zhou Lingsu was wrongly captured, right? If Brother Zhaowu catches Yelu Falcon again, he doesn't have to go to Maitreya Temple for refuge, and he can go home to reunite with his father.

Xie Yi looked up in a trance, but saw Zhou Lingsu sneering at him with a strange expression, and shivered a few times all over his body. Looking more closely, Zhou Lingsu's eyes were full of tears, and his face was full of grateful smiles. Thinking that he was dazzled, he returned Zhou Lingsu with a comforting smile.

Jun Feifei outside the carriage was highly concentrated, he was worried that there were some uncertainties, so he had to rush back to the three-way intersection as soon as possible, and it was best not to run into Yelu Falcon's people. Now that it's getting late, whether to send Miss Zhou back to Jinling City, or continue to go to Maitreya Temple, you have to think about it.

If you escort Miss Zhou back to Jinling City, you will inevitably run into the group of people in the tea house, and the city gate is closed, although Yang Zhaowu should also come at this time, but it will be troublesome.

And Jun Feifei has never been a kind-hearted person, he still doesn't know, does Zhou Lingsu know that he is a metabolic sister? If she knows, then she can't be allowed to go back for the time being, and it's best to have her handle, so as to ensure Sister Xie's safety.

Thinking of this, Jun Feifei decided, then it is better to go to Maitreya Temple as originally planned, go up the mountain in the dark, and then send someone to inform Yang Zhaowu, and keep silent for the time being that Zhou Lingsu has been rescued, first capture Yelu Falcon, and then test Zhou Lingsu.

And Yang Zhaowu, who was guarding the north gate in Jinling, as soon as he got the news that Jun Feifei sent someone back, and knew that there were suspicious people in the tea house of the guest pavilion, he immediately ordered a hundred officers and soldiers and went to the guest pavilion.

Ha Chi in the tea house in the guest pavilion was waiting upset, slapping the table and scolding: "His grandmother is a bear!" The young master hasn't come out for such a long time! ”

A burly and tall man on the side also felt that something was wrong, and hesitated and said, "Lord Hachi, is the young master trapped in the city?" ”

Ha Chi's eyes widened, and he roared: "Even the little white face surnamed Yang can trap our young master?" You're looking for a fight, isn't it? ”

At this time, a man who listened to the news, Pegasus came to report: "Lord Hachi, then Yang Zhaowu is guarding at the north gate, and the little one went around at the city gate, but he didn't find the young master and the green wolf." ”

When Hachi heard this, he was anxious, stood up and shouted, "His grandmother's, go, follow me to save the young master!" ”

The Ba Tu next to him hurriedly persuaded: "The young master has repeatedly instructed us to watch the young lady in prison, and we have come to pick it up without authorization, which is already against the will of the young master." Now I don't dare to do it again. ”

Ba Tu saw that Ha Chimian hesitated, and then continued: "Then Yang Zhaowu has seen the young master, he is guarding there, the young master must have come out from other doors." I remember that there was a road at the east gate that led to the three-way intersection in front. ”

"Really, the young master will come out of the east gate?"

"Lord Hachi, I'm not sure if I take the east gate, but if I take the east gate, it will take two more hours, or will we go to the three-way intersection and wait for the young master?"

Hachi is a little hesitant, it's good to drink and sit here, go to the three-way intersection to eat dust? And the general surnamed Yang will not always guard the north gate, in case the young master comes out of the north gate again, it is much closer here, and he can meet the young master as soon as possible.

Ha Chi thought about it, and slapped the table: "You take a few brothers to the three-way intersection to guard, I will wait for the young master here, and there is a situation to contact each other!" ”

Batu led the order to take five men, mounted his horse and headed for the three forks.

After a while, Yang Zhaowu, who was galloping quickly, rushed to the tea house at the guest pavilion. Hachi in the tea pot listened to the thunderous sound of hooves, and when he came out to look, he happened to see a tall and majestic man, whose hair was tied with a hosta. The facial features are angular, the sword eyebrows are starry, the nose bridge is high, he is wearing a dark color suit, wearing a black belt around his waist, riding a galloping wind, and the majestic Le Ma stopped.

Seeing that there were many people coming, and a large number of officers and soldiers, Hachi was silent and wanted to take the people to ride away.

I didn't want the man in the dark clothes to have deep eyes, stared at him closely, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you Hachi?" ”

Hachimu momentarily seemed not to hear, and continued to the stable.

The man in the dark robe shouted: "Take it all!" ”

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he whistled, and the rest of the big men gathered around and drew their weapons. The person who went to investigate hurriedly said in Hachi's ear: "Lord Hachi, this is Yang Zhaowu. ”

Ha Chi's expression was cold, he pulled out a thick-backed knife, and roared: "The little white face surnamed Yang, do you dare to fight with Lao Tzu for three hundred rounds?" ”

Yang Zhaowu took off the gun pouch next to the saddle with an expressionless face, took out two cold iron guns, and assembled them together. Turned over and dismounted, facing Ha Chi from afar, shook the cold iron spear with his right hand, and said lightly: "Others, take it." ”

Ha Chi danced a thick-backed knife and killed Yang Zhaowu, Yang Zhaowu flashed his spear and fought with him.

Ha Chili's big knife is heavy, and his knife skills are wide open and wide, and Yang Zhaowu's marksmanship is exquisite, and the cold iron spear head is as flexible as a snake, coming and going like the wind and arrows. The two fought together, only to see the shadow of the gun changing unpredictably, and the sound of the knife was like thunder and cold light, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

Although the other big men were not weak in martial arts, they had many officers and soldiers, and soon they were invincible with two fists and four hands, and they were injured and captured.

Seeing this, Hachi became more and more impatient, and instead held the knife with both hands, like a tiger breaking through the cage, slashing horizontally and vertically to break through the left and right and mess up the rules. And Yang Zhao's force ran through his feet, coiled on his feet, his body followed his feet, his arms followed his body, and his wrists followed his arms, merging the two into one, and he was not at all fascinated by Hachi's stormy knife momentum.

After Ha Chi's attack, when he was a little exhausted, Yang Zhaowu spread his wings with a single move of the phoenix, and the head of the cold iron spear struck Ha Chi's left chest like lightning. Seeing that the situation was not right, it was too late to return the knife, so he reluctantly sat on his horse and moved three inches to the side to avoid a shot through the chest, but he was still stabbed and tucked down, and blood gushed like a spring for a while. Yang Zhaowu put away his gun and stepped forward, hitting Ha Chi's heart, Ha Chi spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and was tied up by the soldiers who surrounded him.