Zhang Yuanhua and his entourage of five people rode up, and after a while, they caught up with Qian Jingxuan's carriage. The old servant who drove the car was an old slave of the Qian family, and he was loyal, and when he saw that the five people were not good, he secretly tightened the reins. Qian Jingxuan and the others were divided into two carriages, one of which was Qian Jingxuan and the scholar he brought with him. In the other car, there was a subordinate who was waiting all the way. Zhang Yuanhua got Zhu Yousong's orders, he didn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, and he didn't know which car was Qian Jingxuan for a while.

The five men grabbed the horse's belly, slowly approached the cart, and pulled out their waist knives. The old slave who drove the car was eager to protect the master, and shouted: "There is a strong man, run away." "Urge the carriage to flee forward. Qian Jingxuan poked his head out of the carriage in horror and looked back. Zhang Yuanhua expected that this must be Qian Jingxuan, and when he kicked the horse's belly, the horse ran in pain, and when he arrived in front of the carriage, Zhang Yuanhua raised his knife and cut off Qian Jingxuan's head. From beginning to end, Zhang Yuanhua didn't say a word, Qian Jingxuan stared in horror, and he didn't know who killed him until he died.

Qian Jingxuan was disgusted with the rudeness of the guards he led, and he couldn't share the carriage with him, so he and his subordinates crowded in the back car. Zhang Yuanhua shot too fast, and when they jumped out of the car, the five of them had already returned to their horses and disappeared. For a while, everyone in the Qian family was sad and at a loss.

Zhang Yuanhua and the others returned to the place where they were separated from Zhu Yousong, but they saw that it was empty, and there was no one. This surprise was not trivial, the five people jumped off the horse, and Li Qing hurriedly said: "Brother Zhang, the prince and we have agreed, wait here, why is there no figure?" ”

Zhang Yuanhua was also anxious at this time, but these people were waiting for their own ideas, and they couldn't mess around. He glanced around and saw that there was no blood on the ground, and there was no sign of a fight, and he breathed a sigh of relief, at least not the worst.

"The prince has always acted properly, and he will definitely not leave us without saying goodbye, and eighty percent of them have suffered an accident." Yang Qianming, the most experienced of the five, stepped forward and said: "In the past few days, for some reason, there are a lot of people coming and going on the ground in Xuzhou, and these people are unknown and mixed. The prince is not.."

Zhang Yuanhua said with annoyance: "Wow, we met a lot when we came, it is enough to kill Qian Jingxuan and I alone, I should leave you here to protect the safety of the prince, this is my negligence!" ”

Yang Qianming persuaded: "Yuanhua don't blame yourself first, the prince is riding a rare BMW in the world, even if there is a thief with bad intentions, he may not be able to catch up with him." ”

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and a horse galloped from the mountain. Li Qing's eyes were sick, and he shouted loudly: "Look, it's the prince's horse!" Everyone looked up and saw that the horseback was empty, and even the reins and saddle were gone, not to mention Zhu Yousong. The horse galloped away without stopping, Zhang Yuanhua and the others couldn't keep it, and shouted with a clamp on the horse's belly: "The horse comes from the mountain, the prince will be on the mountain, come with me." ”

Several people were in a hurry, and when they reached the halfway point, they encountered a group of thieves descending the mountain. The black-faced man at the head, named Zhang Heihu, is not the most powerful bandit in Xuzhou, but he is recognized as the most black-handed and poisonous bandit. The thin man with a long face behind him is his dog-headed military advisor, nicknamed the two-headed snake Liu Cai.

Zhang Yuanhua stopped his horse and asked, "Have you ever seen a man in white?" ”

Zhang Heihu was proud of the large number of people, and he was not afraid of the five of them, so he said triumphantly: "Why haven't you seen it?" The little white face refused to listen to grandpa's words, and I had torn it into eight pieces and thrown it down the mountain, hahaha. A dozen strongmen behind him also laughed wildly. Zhang Yuanhua's hearts sank, they were filled with grief and anger, drew their knives in their hands, and didn't say much to come forward to fight. The group of thieves didn't expect that they would dare to make the first move, and they were not prepared to be cut down by two minions for a while. Zhang Heihu roared angrily, "Look for death!" He picked up the nine-ring knife in his hand, shouted violently, and slashed at Zhang Yuanhua.

This knife is powerful and heavy, there are no fancy movements, but the power should not be underestimated. Zhang Yuanhua greeted him with a knife, and his mouth ached, so he hurriedly used a clever hand to unload the force. The two brothers behind him hated this robber for killing Zhu Yousong, and rode forward, attacking left and right, and they had to fight hard. Zhang Heihu shouted: "It's a good time!" Leaning down on the horse's back, he dodged the blade and slashed the man on his left in two with a backhand. Sideways on the horse, one foot kicked the right one off the horse, this kick in the heart, after all, the young man is just an ordinary person in Ying'en Temple, fell off the horse, spit blood, and saw that he couldn't live.

It's just that between the lightning and the flint, this black tiger has already killed two people in a row. Zhang Yuanhua didn't expect this thief to be so tough, his eyes were torn, and he shouted: "Brother! ”

The companion who was cut in two by Zhang Heihu had not yet swallowed his breath, and said weakly: "Go.. Walk.. Revenge for the prince..."Zhang Heihu pulled the reins, dismounted his crotch and raised his front hooves, stepped on his body, and died tragically. Zhu Yousong has a very high reputation in Ying'en Temple, and when Zhang Yuanhua saw his companion temporarily, he did not forget to remind himself to avenge the prince, if he was entangled with this thief here, he would be killed, and no one in the world would know that Zhu Yousong died in his hands. Shouting in pain: "Go! ”

Yang Qianming and Li Qing didn't dare to fight, so they put aside their opponent's weapons, sold a flaw, and fled back to Ma and Zhang Yuanhua down the mountain.

Zhang Heihu was about to chase after him, but Liu Cai stopped him and said, "Master Tiger, don't chase these thieves and spoil Lord Tiger's big deal." At this hour, Yue Chenfeng should have already begun. ”

When Zhang Heihu heard this, he nodded and said: "Thanks to your reminder, Yue Chenfeng's daughter, I have seen it once, that arrogant strength, fierce and ruthless, and that figure and appearance, tsk, pressing such a woman under him is a happy thing." I'm going to decide! I think who dares to fight with me this time? The group of thieves behind him complimented one after another, and no one paid attention to the two minions who were hacked to death by Zhang Yuanhua, and surrounded Zhang Heihu and went down the mountain.

Zhang Yuanhua and the three escaped with their lives, although this journey was only a few days, but everyone had already formed a deep friendship. Li Qing was young after all, and cried: "The prince is dead, Lao Wang and Xiao Huang are also dead, Brother Zhang, what should we do?" ”

"I have received great favor from the prince, and I will repay you every time, and I will not be a person if I don't take revenge!" Zhang Yuanhua looked at Li Qing, although he was sleek, after all, he was young, and his face was childish, Zhang Yuanhua couldn't bear to send him to death together, and said: "You don't have much time with the prince, I brought you out from Ying'en Temple." Today, this thief is strong in martial arts, you don't have to die with me, go back to the palace to report the news. ”

Yang Qianming pondered for a while and said, "Yuanhua, the prince is dead, we just listened to the thief's words. As the saying goes, if you live to see people and die, you have to see corpses, should we first look for the prince before making plans. ”

Like a person who dies frequently, grabbing a life-saving straw, Zhang Yuanhua ignited hope and said with great joy, "Yes, Qianming is right!" We'll go up the hill and look for it. ”

At this time, at the foot of the peak, Zhu Yousong woke up leisurely, and his eyes turned out to be a pair of slender legs against the sky, and he was on a high platform, and there was a mess of people under the stage. Zhu Yousong closed his eyes vigorously and woke up, and then he was overjoyed. I really didn't lose the nickname of Fuba, and I didn't die when I fell off the cliff!

When I looked up, I was dressed in red in front of me, like a red glow, dazzling.