Chapter Twelve: Xiahou Bo's Death - Rescuing Yan Hao (2) [First Update, Ask for Recommended Collection]

"Nope! I'm not blind! He is Zhao Yun! Dad really misjudged him! Elder brother! I'm going to get revenge for you! Xia Houlan cried, tears kept falling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, don't ......" Xiahou Bo's voice was almost inaudible, and then he grabbed Xiahoulan's hand and fell.

"Brother! No! We've just met, brother! ”

Xiahou Lan knelt in front of Xiahou Bo for a long time, her tears were almost dry, and at this time, Zhao Yun walked back.

Zhao Yun was obviously surprised when he saw Xiahou Bo fall to the ground, and hurriedly ran to Xiahou Bo's side, half-knelt down, and shouted, "Brother Bo!" Who did this! It's ......"

Before Zhao Yun's words were finished, Xiahou Lan kicked Zhao Yun to the ground.

"What are you doing Chongzhong!" Zhao Yun stood up and glared at Xia Houlan and shouted.

Xia Houlan laughed miserably and said, "You actually dare to come back!" Pretend to know nothing! Zhao Yun, my father really misjudged you, and I misjudged you! ”

"Chongzhong, what are you talking about? What do you mean? Zhao Yun's face was full of questions, he couldn't understand why Xiahou Lan beat him, and how did Xiahou Bo die? Didn't he go to the barracks and cause chaos?

Xia Houlan didn't say much to Zhao Yun, and directly stabbed Zhao Yun with the golden spear he had been carrying. Zhao Yun hurriedly picked up his silver spear to resist, because Zhao Yun was all defensive and did not attack at all, and Xiahou Lan's move was fatal, Zhao Yun quickly fell into disadvantage.

"Chongzhong, what's wrong with you!"

Xia Houlan took a few steps back, gritted her teeth and shouted, "Kill my brother, and still pretend to be stupid here!" Dare not do it, my eldest brother didn't believe it was you before he died, don't talk nonsense! Suffer death! ”

Xia Houlan stood the gun on the ground, pressed her hands on the gun, made her body rise into the air, pulled out the gun in mid-air and threw it at Zhao Yun violently, she fell to the ground because she had no center of gravity, but she immediately stood up.

Seeing Xiahou Lan's move, Zhao Yun knew what trick he was going to use, this move was the skill of the Xiahou family, sacrificing his life for righteousness, using the momentum of his body to gather his palms with all his strength, and throwing the gun at the enemy with all his strength.

This move is generally not used because of the long warm-up time, and because this move is a double-edged sword, when you encounter an enemy who is too fast, you haven't used it yet, and it will be interrupted, and if you don't have enough concentration, it is easy to fall into a slight injury when you use this move, which is also the origin of the name of this move. This move is also the last killing move of a general, and it will not be used at all until the last moment, Xiahou Lan tried all his best to resist Zhao Yun, and he was forced to do so, so he could only use it and did not practice to the point of proficiency.

Zhao Yun didn't expect Xia Houlan to use this trick against him at all, seeing that golden spear flying towards him, due to the fast speed of rotation, it was like the spear was surrounded by flames.

Zhao Yun didn't know what to do for a while, he had also learned this trick, he knew that it was useless to hide, seeing that he was about to come to his side, Zhao Yun could only use the silver gun in front of him, trying to block the golden gun flying over.

Obviously, Zhao Yun thought too simply, the golden gun hit Zhao Yun's silver gun directly, Zhao Yun didn't support it at all, the handle of his silver gun was bent, and it slammed into Zhao Yun's chest, Zhao Yun was knocked out, flew a few hundred meters away, and hit the earthen wall next to him, and finally fell to the ground.

Zhao Yun supported the ground with one hand, supporting his body, and the corners of his mouth continued to bleed.

"What the hell are you going to do, Chongzhong, I don't understand what you said at all, Brother Bo didn't kill me!" Zhao Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted.

Due to the use of self-sacrifice, Xia Houlan's internal strength was almost consumed, and he was slightly injured, and he was also sitting on the ground at this time, feeling that his whole body was weak.

"Zhao Yun! Our family really misjudged you, and Uncle Zhao Jiuquan will not forgive you! Today, I, Xiahoulan, are inseparable from you! I swear I will kill you to avenge my big brother! ”

Xiahou Lan gritted her teeth and said hatefully, then forcibly stood up, walked to Zhao Yun's side tremblingly, picked up his golden spear, and walked to Xiahou Bo's corpse, her body trembled and carried Xiahou Bo on her back, and limped away in front of Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was seriously injured, he couldn't stand up at all, he could only sit in place and breathe, and soon a day passed, Zhao Yun was woken up by the noise on the street, he slowly opened his eyes and stood up, due to a night of pranayama, Zhao Yun was almost able to walk.

Zhao Yun walked through the house, walked to the side of the street, and saw Yan Hao staying in the prisoner car, being escorted outside the city gate, and beheaded for public display.

Zhao Yun hurriedly followed, and followed him all the way to the city gate, where he found that there were many soldiers standing on the city gate, all carrying bows and crossbows.

"I can't save Brother Tan alone, and I'm injured again, what can I do?" Zhao Yun was entangled.

Under the city gate, Li Jing and Ma Yi both came, Li Jing stood on the city tower, and Ma Yi went to the city gate to supervise and behead.

"Hahahaha! Brother Hao! Your thought friend, brother, didn't come today! Do you regret it? Do you regret dying for them? Ma Yi stood in front of Yan Hao and smiled.

Yan Hao smiled faintly: "It's best if you don't come, look at the top of the city tower, how many people have come and they are not all sent to death, I don't want my brother who sacrificed his life to save to die again." Because of an experience, Yan Hao was not so scared.

"Tell me something interesting!" Ma Yi put his mouth to Yan Hao's ear and said, "Xiahou Bo is dead, and he was still killed by Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong." ”

Yan Hao was shocked and shouted, "Impossible! They are the best brothers, impossible! ”

"Everything is possible, there are no brothers in this world, only use each other, I will let your friends and brothers kill each other one by one; You should trust me to do it, because it's not just you who have the help of you. Hahahaha! Ma Yi laughed again.

"You despicable villain!" Yan Hao wanted to rush up and beat Ma Yi, but he was held down by the executioner, and he couldn't stand up no matter how hard he struggled.

"It's not too early, let's get down to business! Farewell Brother Hao! Ma Yi glanced at the executioner and walked towards the city.

The executioner raised the bloody giant knife, Yan Hao looked at it with his eyes closed, but the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and now he was thinking in his heart, maybe he had been dreaming, as long as he died, he could go back to the twenty-first century, and he could see his parents, the sister he had always hated, and the home he didn't want to go back to.

"Mom and Dad! Sister, I'm coming back! I'm going home! Yan Hao's eyes moistened, and then the executioner's knife fell quickly.