Jiangnan is in turmoil, and the time has been long.

There are remnants of the Ming Sect everywhere, and it is not easy to clear them, they drill into the mountains, or hide in the people, and there is no way to search for them.

Fortunately, several leaders who followed Fang La's actions were almost arrested.

Laughing at the railing, the river is horizontal, and the number Taiping Prefecture is also famous. The spring water and autumn waves are endless, and half a year of farming and half a year of soldiers.

Taiping Prefecture is the hardest hit area this time, and almost all the wars will burn here. Just because this place is close to the water moat, it is a natural dangerous place, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

In a humble squire's mansion, in the courtyard was a beautiful woman, sitting under a tree with her delicate face, with a shallow, bright smile and occasional hint of holiness.

In her arms, a baby was very cute, with dark and bright eyes.

She shook the child while laughing and singing nursery rhymes.

The clear sky in early summer, the sky was so blue that she felt dazzling, and she narrowed her beautiful eyes to feel the breeze blowing across her cheeks.

The officers and soldiers of the Jiangnan bandits suddenly retracted and stopped the pursuit, which made the remnants of the Ming Sect breathe a sigh of relief.

In this courtyard is the Holy Maiden of Mingjiao that they want to catch the most, as well as the so-called reincarnated Ming King.

Fang Miaolian was abandoned by her parents since she was a child, so she loves her children even more, even if his father...

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, as well as the laughter of several men, Fang Miaolian frowned, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared.

After a while, two people came in together, both burly men in the prime of life.

They first looked at the child in the saint's arms, and a flash of fierceness flashed in their eyes.

Once they were full of infinite reverence and hope for this child, these people were all diehard loyalists of Fang La, and in their eyes, this child was the reincarnation of King Ming.

But later, some unpleasant words gradually spread, and the congregants also pointed fingers behind their backs.

"Tan Gao, Zheng Biao, are you okay?"

Zheng Biao, who had a scar on his face, hugged his fists and said: "Holy daughter, Yang Tong, the father of the dog official Yang Lin, is now paying tribute to his brother in Taiping Prefecture, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." The subordinates and others were ready to slaughter the thief and bird to avenge the death of the brothers in the sect. ”

When Fang Miaolian heard this, she was very reluctant, just a few days later, they were going to provoke the government again.

The child in her arms can't stand the toss, she just wants to raise Fang Le in her arms now.

If Yang Tong is killed, then Yang Lin is in a high position, how can he be willing to take a break, I am afraid that he will have to turn Jiangnan upside down.

Under the nest, how can the joy in his arms be spared.

Fang Miaolian raised her hand slightly, and said: "The sect has suffered such a difficulty, and its vitality has been greatly damaged, and now the officers and soldiers are temporarily retracted, it is a good time for us to recuperate, and we must not take it lightly." Yang Tong is not an idle person, at the beginning on the Lianghuai Cao River, no matter how many times we fought, we couldn't kill him. Now that his son has become an important minister of the imperial court, and his subordinates are like clouds, how can he be so easy to get along with, and it is very unwise to give the lives of a few more brothers in the sect for no reason. ”

Tan Gao's eyes widened, and he said loudly: "If you have revenge, you won't take revenge, you can't be a person, and what the saint says is difficult to obey." I wait for brothers, go to take revenge, and we will definitely not affect the saint. ”

After saying that, he left hand in hand, Fang Miaolian's hands trembled, and some rumors have spread in the sect recently, saying that when she rescued the holy woman that day, she was disheveled and haggard, and the bed was a mess, with faint traces of blood.

Combined with the time when the Holy Maiden gave birth, it was just right at that time, and there were many smart people in the Ming Sect, and they had already begun to wonder if Fang Le was the reincarnation of King Ming, or if he was simply the enemy's evil seed.

Despite the efforts of Fang Qifo and others, coupled with the urgency of the officers and soldiers to chase after them, Mingjiao did not have time to fight, and this matter has not yet broken out.

Now that the officers and men are no longer chasing, after everyone has been idle, the storm on this matter has become more and more intense.

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Taipingzhou, Jiangxin Pavilion.

A few big men drank with red faces, Lu Taixuan sat on the ground, and said with a smile: "It's still the river breeze on this big river, which blows comfortably, Kaifeng Mansion Bianliang Tokyo, even the wind has the fat powder fragrance of the girls, it's not that it's not good, it's easy to get tired." ”

Several people laughed, and Yang Tong sighed: "It's a pity that Xiaoliu, I definitely like Bianliang." ”

Lei Dong took over the conversation and said: "Among our brothers, Lin'er is more like the sixth child, and Zhaodefang is like a daughter country, and that kid is still happy to fill in." A few days ago, I chased the fourth brother and begged for dozens of handmaidens, I really don't know what he is made of. ”

Yang Tianai, who was pouring wine for him, pouted and said, "Fifth Grandpa doesn't allow you to say that you are my father-in-law." ”

Seeing her reaction, several people laughed.

Lu Taixuan's ears suddenly moved, and he made a look, the pavilion was full of life and death brothers, and the tacit understanding of half a lifetime was alert.

Lei Dong gently took Yang Tianai behind him, and suddenly there was a sound in the water, and someone climbed the bottom corner of the pavilion with one hand and jumped out.

The person who came jumped up like a cheetah, and the long sword stabbed Yang Tong in the throat.

Yang Tong's body was as fat as a mountain of meat, but his movements were extremely agile, he dodged to block the way of the comer, shook the assassin away with one kick, and laughed: "Little guy, you are still a little tender." ”

The assassin held a short dagger to parry, and a skeleton crawled to the side, wiped a handful of blood foam from the corner of his mouth, smiled and whistled, and dozens of figures jumped out of the lake.

"Zheng Biao, it turned out to be you."

Zheng Biao staggered back a few steps, the force of the shattering blade in his hand caused a sharp pain in his arm, and the blood in his chest surged, and he couldn't say a word, but there was still a trace of a hideous and crazy smile on his face.

"Yang Tong, today is your death date!"

Yang Tong snorted coldly, his sword furious, he waved his hand, flipped the table over, and came towards the assassin who came up in the water.

"A certain Yang Tong, the golden basin has been washing his hands so far, he has been clumsy for fifteen years, and he has one point for ten skills, and the Huainan heroes who are still under pressure can't breathe. You guys are so underestimating Yu Mou, if you want to kill Yang Tong, you have so many people, do you look down on so-and-so? ”

After saying that, the older Mingjiao people were a little stunned, and the younger ones were not afraid of this mountain of meat.

Lei Dong picked up a big knife and shouted, "Fourth brother, take Xiao Ai'er first." ”

Yang Tong picked up two stone benches, his fighting spirit was high, and his breathing became heavy.

It was a stool made of stone, and in his hand it was like a light weapon, and the crowd became nervous at this moment.

Yang Tong laughed, waving two stone benches with a slight waist and a low whistling sound every time he waved.

Everywhere they passed, the Assassin Gate fell into the water and died, just these two stools, whoever touched it died.

Tan Gao's eyes were about to split, the muscles of his arms were bulging, and he stepped forward with a knife.