When Sima Zhao heard this, his face was heavy, and he hurriedly cast a look at Ma Guang. Ma Guang understood, and ordered several men beside him, and those men received the order and ambushed everywhere. Immediately, Sima Zhao and Ma Guang, about seven or eight people, looked west. After a while, two teams of men and horses arrived, one from the north gate, and the other from the west gate. Among them, the group of men and horses who came from the north gate were all dead soldiers with flying kites, and those who came from the west gate were soldiers led by Yang Ku. There were about five or six of the dead kites, and they kept flying out like apes. Suddenly, there was a shout of killing, and the two men pounced on a flying kite dead man, as if they were frantically holding up their sharp blades and stabbing them. The flying kite was unprepared for a moment, and when he was about to struggle, two sharp blades had been plunged into his chest and abdomen respectively, and he was killed on the spot. Not far away, the two flying kite dead men noticed that their faces were cold, and they hurriedly fired darts. The two men were also skilled, and they dodged one after another. At this moment, things changed again. A Han man suddenly rushed out from behind, holding a sharp blade in his hand, and stabbed a dead man in the back of the head. Suddenly, blood burst out. The flying kite who was attacked by the sneak attack fell to the ground and died. At this time, the three dead flying kites in the rear were all as cold as frost, and they fired darts in unison. The man who had succeeded in the sneak attack just now couldn't dodge, and one after another blood flowers bloomed, and he fell to the ground and died with seven or eight darts in his body. Yang Ku saw it, shouted angrily, pulled out the instrument knife at his waist, like a cheetah, walking like flying, and cut off a man's head with a knife. The only man left was killed in an instant by the flying kite who was attacked by the group. The sheep's face was cold, his eyes were full of light, and he shouted.

"These people are all dead soldiers, it seems that the fine work that escaped is not an ordinary person, and it must not be far away, chase!!"

As Yang Ku said, to train such an elite dead soldier, not only does it cost a lot of money, but also after years of training, everyone can be said to be worth a lot. If it weren't for the people who mattered, where would there be such a dead man to protect him? After the sheep withered, he walked away. The dead warriors of the flying kite were all well versed in the art of tracking, and they found various traces along the way, so they guessed the direction of Sima Zhao's departure. Suddenly, in a forest pass, a series of bows and crossbows and thin arrows suddenly shot out. Yang Ku's face changed, and he hurriedly waved his knife to resist, and the two soldiers beside him couldn't resist, and they were shot in the shoulder and thigh. Fortunately, it is not the main point. However, in an instant, the two soldiers turned black, foamed at the mouth, screamed, fell to the ground and struggled in agony for a while, and then died. When the sheep saw it, he hurriedly shouted.

"Be careful, the arrows are poisonous!!"

With the sound of sheep withering and shouting, the four dead flying kites immediately became solemn, each waving a dagger, and fighting in block. The sheep withered and shouted, slashed with a knife, and rushed towards the forest. Ma Guang, who was commanding, was startled when he saw that Yang Ku was so brave, and hurriedly took out a sharp blade from his arms. Seeing the sheep withering rushing in, at the same time, the four flying kite dead soldiers also attacked each other, and stabbed to death the dead soldiers who were ambushed in the forest. Ma Guang's face was hideous, and he held a sharp blade, so he pounced on the sheep, looking at the swinging posture, his martial arts were very good. The sheep withered to dodge, and as soon as he turned around, he slashed with a knife. The instrument knife was slender and fast, sharpening iron like clay, and suddenly, Ma Guang was hacked to death.

On the other side, on the path not far away, Sima Zhao listened to the constant sound of fighting, which gradually disappeared, his face was full of panic, and he fled in a panic with a man and a woman. At this moment, there was a leisurely singing sound on the road. I saw an old man in his fifties and sixties, riding a small donkey. Sima Zhao's eyes widened, as if he had expected it, and asked the old man urgently.

"Old man! We are being hunted down by the enemy, do you know what secret path is nearby?! ”

At this time, Sima Zhao had wiped off the appearance on his face and turned into a middle-aged man again. When the old man heard this, his expression changed, and when he saw the two men and a woman, his expressions were nervous and frightened, and his eyes were guarded, which was very similar to himself back then. At this time, the old man's heart was soft, and he wanted to have the virtue of a good life, he did a lot of evil in the past, and when he was in trouble, he was saved by a good man, so he still had the opportunity to improve his body. The old man thought about it, and didn't care whether Sima Zhao and the others were good or evil, so he hurriedly pointed to a location in the southeast and replied quickly.

"There's a secret passage there, I only discovered it a few years ago. Hurry up and get there! ”

When Sima Zhao heard this, he was overjoyed, and secretly said that there was really a noble person to help, thanked the old man, and hurriedly looked at the position pointed by the old man and rushed there. Seeing Sima Zhao and the others leave quickly, the old man sighed very embarrassedly. This old man is Lao Niu, it is said that Lao Niu was invited by Wen Shun, and later heard that Wang Shizi was married, and the wedding period happened to be the same as Wen Shun. Lao Niu was startled when he learned Wen Shun's identity. Today, Lao Niu had planned to come with the villagers. I don't know that the old cow doesn't have a good gift, thinking that Wen Shun loves wine, and remembering that he buried a few jars of ten-mile incense outside the village many years ago, although it was buried for a short time, there were some years. The old cow was delayed, but he was not in a hurry, and after taking the wine, he rode a little donkey and hurried.

Suddenly, there was a sudden explosion. Lao Niu's face changed, he used to be a thief, didn't he know that he had already been prepared for this difficult escape, killing people and destroying his mouth, and hurriedly dodged away. A thin arrow grazed the old cow's shoulder, bringing out a trail of blood. Lao Niu thought that he had escaped, but at the shoulder wound, there was a sudden sharp pain, and he quickly rushed to the internal organs in his body.

"This arrow is poisonous!!"

The old cow screamed in his heart, shook his body, and fell off the little donkey. And the sheep that was rushing here suddenly trembled all over, and his heart was pounding, as if there was a great omen, and he hurriedly quickened his pace. When the sheep arrived, he saw a little donkey on the road, and on the donkey hung several jars of wine full of mud. Isn't that old man who fell to the ground his father!?

"Father's !!"

When the sheep withered, his eyes were red and he rushed to come. The old cow was blackened and trembling, as if he had fallen into an abyss. The sheep fell to his knees, and hurriedly lifted the old cow up and let him lean on himself, and cried out in tears and hiss.

"Father~~!! Who did the poison!! ”

The soldiers and flying kites who came with the sheep withered were all moved when they saw the sheep withering and not wanting to live. A flying kite dead man saw an arrow stuck in the earthen wall next to him, and whispered a few words in the ear of the sheep. When Yang Ku heard this, his face was suddenly full of hideous and twisted, and he shouted through gritted teeth.

"Thieves kill talents, if my Uncle Yang doesn't kill you and others, he will not be a !!"

At this time, the old cow suddenly reached out and grabbed the hem of the sheep's withered clothes, opened his mouth and said intermittently.

"Grievances... It's time to report it... That's it... I can survive.. To this day, there are still you... The cub who has a chance is already on... A gift from heaven. Little cub... Son~! Let me... Look good... Look at you. ”

The sheep shuddered, looking at the old father's lifeless face, like a child, and couldn't stop crying. The old cow's rough, huge, calloused hands gently stroked the sheep's withered face, and then said.

"Donkey. on.. Wine... It's for the temple... Lower.. Small.. Son.. Child.. You don't... To forget... Your Highness Heavy... Love is righteous, you follow him... There will be a profit.. I can... Feel relieved... Went .."

"Honorable Father!! Where those thieves have fled, I will avenge you!! ”

One of the sheep withered deployments, his face full of grief and hatred, and shouted. When the old cow heard this, he shook his head, and did not say a word before he died. The sheep withered and wept incessantly, and they were desperate for grief. He originally wanted to establish a fame, and after a few years the world was unified, he took his father into the city, married a wife, started a family, and spent his family life with his father, serving the old man for the rest of his life. Why, before his fame was established, his father died. The so-called son wants to raise but does not wait, just ask the ruthlessness of heaven, how can the word 'sad' be obtained!

So Sima Zhaojiu died all his life, and when he was in great danger, he was fortunate to escape under the guidance of Lao Niu. Wen Shun never expected that on the day of his wedding, when the whole country of the Western Tang Dynasty was celebrating, such a tragedy would occur. And the person who caused this tragedy was Sima Zhao, who he regarded as a brother of flesh and blood. In Chang'an City that day, there was a sound of joy, the city was full of red colors, the banquet was all over, and the people who came to participate in the wedding banquet were warmly entertained. In the Chang'an Palace, the civil and military voices continued, Wen Shun was lacking in skills, and he was very busy, but he did not forget the old cow and Ma Zhao, and saw that the sheep had not returned for a long time, so he sent people to find it many times. I don't know that until the banquet is about to disperse, Lao Niu and Ma Zhao have not seen anyone, and even the sheep are nowhere to be found.

The so-called four happy events in life are the long drought and nectar, and the old acquaintance in another country. The cave room spends candle night, when the gold list is inscribed. Today is Wen Shun's big day, although Wen Shun is a little bored in his heart, but he still puts his spirit on the banquet. After a night, Wen Shun returned drunk, and his wife waited for a long time. Soon Wen Shun was fascinated by the joy of the country.

Wen Shun, the only son of King Wenhan of the Western Tang Dynasty, finally married a wife and started a family, and the whole country was very happy. A few days after Wen Shun's wedding, in the Chang'an Hall of Merit, the sheep burst into tears and reported the events of a few days ago. Wen Han sighed and said very sadly.

"You want to go home and keep filial piety, and it is not easy for you to be alone. Your father has a great kindness to the son, and he will repay it. But don't tell the prince about this matter for the time being. ”

Wen Han said, so he posthumously named Yang Bing (that is, Lao Niu) as a good marquis, rewarded a thousand gold, and set up a monument of merit. The sheep withered and bowed heavily, thanked and left. Wen Han then taught Fei Kite to investigate the matter thoroughly, and be sure to find out. Soon, Fei Kite noticed that among the thieves that day, led by Ma Guang, they were all guys in the Drunken Immortal Building. Wen Han knew about this, and Mo Yo had already guessed that it must be related to Ma Zhao, who suddenly appeared in recent years and was in the limelight, and he couldn't regret it. Although, Wen Han has a heart to hide. But paper still can't hold the fire. Wen Shun heard that the Zuixian Building suddenly closed down, and Ma Guang's family moved, and he didn't believe it in his heart.