When he woke up, Lian Zhan felt refreshed and his whole body was extremely comfortable. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info held back his grievances for a long time, and after an indulgent toss last night, he finally vented almost it. He glanced at Fluttershy, who was sleeping deep and tear-stained, and reached out to knead her chest before getting up and dressing contentedly.

He pushed open the door and walked out, stunned to find that today's Lu Mansion is silent and terrible, all kinds of busy maids and small servants who had been busy early in the morning have disappeared, and even the soldiers who have been stationed in Lu Mansion for a long time recently are gone.

The feeling of uneasiness gradually hit his heart, and Lian Zhan walked quickly to the front hall, walked to the back garden, and when he looked up, he saw that his father was rushing towards him.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"The general trend is gone, hurry up and go with Dad!" Lian Haoran didn't say a word, grabbed Lian Zhan and turned around and left.

"What's wrong?" Things came too suddenly, and Lien Zhan didn't have time to react, and he was confused.

"Chang Yu was rescued last night! The Shanyue army began to attack the city early in the morning, You Yong rebelled, under the combination of the inside and the outside, Yuecheng has been breached, and now the army outside the city and Chang Yu's 30,000 water army have officially begun to attack our army. ”

"Attacked?" Lian Zhan was taken aback. "Then organize resistance quickly! Dad, Yuecheng can't afford to lose, and they must be driven out of the city! ”

"Can't resist at all! The combat strength of those Shanyue troops outside the city is outrageously strong, and they can't compete with it at all. Lian Haoran said as he walked. Dad has ordered people to block it with all his might, and now they are fighting fiercely at the city gate, but Dad estimates that they won't be able to hold it for long. Let's hurry up and go back to Lianfu. ”

The general trend has turned, and overnight, there has been such a drastic change. Although Lian Zhan had also seen strong winds and waves, this was the first time he had encountered this situation, and he couldn't help but be a little confused, and he was dragged all the way to his home by Lian Haoran with a confused mind.

This is the second time that Yuecheng has changed, after the people in the city experienced the initial panic, they quickly calmed down, and they all cowered at home, who was born and who was defeated, they didn't bother to care at all. No matter who is in charge of Yuecheng, they will not do anything to disturb the people, and in this regard, their mentality is quite good.

Even the father and son ran wildly all the way, running through several streets in a row, and did not see half a figure. Seeing that Lian Fu was not far ahead, a team of military horses suddenly flashed out of the street on the side. Lian Zhan looked at it, and his heart suddenly cooled half.

Wang Jie sat on horseback, and the thirty horsemen behind him were the temple guards specially allocated to him by Lu Xun. He looked at the two of them and smiled coldly. "I knew you were going to run, and it was as Ben expected! Anti-thief, take your life! ”

As he spoke, Wang Jie grabbed the horse's belly, galloped towards the two, and stabbed the spear when he walked to him.

"Dad, be careful." Lian Zhan's face changed, his heart was in a hurry, he reached out and grabbed Lian Haoran's arm and wanted to say that he was behind him, but he didn't want to pull hard, but his father didn't move, but there was a huge force in his hand, Lian Zhan was slightly stunned, and appeared behind Lian Haoran.

"Huangkou child, don't measure yourself!" Lian Haoran snorted coldly, and when the horse came to him, the old man decisively stretched out his left hand to block the spear, turned his right hand into a palm, and slashed on the forehead of the war horse with Gangfeng.

The horse roared sadly under the crotch, and its front hooves softened, and it fell down suddenly. Wang Jie's figure suddenly lost his shape, and he hurriedly jumped to the side, and almost at the same moment, Lian Haoran raised his right leg and kicked him in the chest. Wang Jie's throat was sweet, he spit out a mouthful of blood irrepressibly, sat on the ground with his chest paralyzed, and looked at the half-white old man in front of him in disbelief.

Lian Zhan was also dumbfounded, and muttered, "Dad, you... ”

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. The temple guards behind Wang Jie immediately looked at the old man vigilantly, turned over and dismounted very neatly, and went straight to kill Lian Haoran.

Thirty to one, Lian Haoran was still at ease, a pair of iron palms with gusts of wind, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen temple guards fell out of the battle and lost their combat effectiveness.

Is this Lian Haoran? Is it the right admiral of the Lu family's naval army? Wang Jie only felt a chill suddenly rise in his heart. He couldn't be clearer about the combat effectiveness of the temple guards, he picked out one of them at random, and he was also one of the best masters in the Shuibei Army, and now thirty people were besieging an old man, and he was defeated and retreated, and he had no power to parry. The scene in front of him almost collapsed his worldview, how could this be? The old man is really strong and a little perverted, and in the past few decades, he has hidden too deeply!

Although Lian Haoran was majestic, he still couldn't help but be anxious in his heart, since Wang Jie had arrived, the enemy army must not be far away. Victory or defeat here doesn't mean anything at all, he has more important things to do.

Lian Haoran glanced back at Wang Jie, his eyes flashed with murderous aura, he put aside the temple guards beside him, gathered a palm, and slapped it towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai. If this palm can be hit, it will definitely kill him on the spot, and the gods will not be able to save him.

Wang Jie couldn't move at the moment, knowing that this life would end here. He is a soldier, the horse leather shroud is the best ending, he can participate in this rebellion, he can dominate such an elite, he has not many regrets, how can the husband be afraid of death! He slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the last moment to come.

When death came, my mind calmed down. A delicate figure, a delicate face inadvertently condensed in my mind, if only I could see her again. Wang Jie exhaled lightly and muttered, "Frost... ”

After waiting for a while, still not seeing the iron palm falling, Wang Jie opened his eyes in amazement, and at first glance he saw a tender white arm on his head, followed by that smiling face.

"What? Missed me? ”

“。。。 What are you doing here. Wang Jie rubbed his eyes in disbelief, confirmed that he was not mistaken, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Hurry up, this old ghost is very tight." ”

Frost smiled. "Wait, I'll help you heal when I clean him up." As he spoke, he withdrew his arm and struck Lian Haoran in the face with a fist.

In the face of this lightning-fast punch, Lian Haoran finally changed his face. This seemingly harmless young girl is by no means easy! The speed of the fist was too fast, and Lian Haoran had no choice but to raise his palm to block it.

After one move, both of them took a step back at the same time. Lian Haoran was shocked in his heart, this girl not only has an extremely fast fist speed, but her strength is never below herself, she is a master! Hanshuang showed an interesting look on her face, in the temple, her strength was quite embarrassing, above all the guards, but she couldn't fight any of the protectors, no one wanted to play with her at all, at this moment when she saw an opponent with her own uncle, how could she not see Hunt Xinxi, snorted, and raised her fist again to meet her.

As the battle deepened, Lian Haoran became more and more puzzled in his heart, although the two of them used one fist and the other palm, which seemed to be completely different, but there were quite similarities between the moves, and there were even a few times between the lightning and flint, before they could think about it, the two actually used the same move and collided together.

How so? An impossible possibility made Lian Haoran's heart tremble, this girl, could it be...

The strength of the two is extremely close, and it was absolutely impossible to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, but Hanshuang Sheng had no distractions in his heart and did his best, on the other hand, Lian Haoran was in a thousand moods, and it was difficult to calm down. It didn't take long for the frost to gain the upper hand.

Wang Jie had already oozed a cold sweat from his head, he thought that this old ghost had been hidden deep enough, but he never thought that this girl was hiding deeper, strong, too strong! In vain, he had sworn to protect her before, but now that he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and wanted to dig a hole in the ground and hide quietly.

Seeing that his father was gradually losing his support, Lian Zhan was so anxious that he gritted his teeth and wanted to come forward to help. This scene in Lian Haoran's eyes shocked him into a cold sweat. Silly boy, you can't afford this girl's punch.

Bursts of shouts began to sound in the distance, and Lian Haoran knew that the opponent's army was about to arrive, and he couldn't waste any more time. In the face of the frosty fast punch, he suddenly showed ruthlessness, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and stood up to meet it.

Fist to, palm to.

Lian Haoran spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his front chest suddenly sank down, and several sternums were broken, but he was also seriously injured, and hit Hanshuang's left shoulder with a palm.

Hanshuang's face turned pale, and he took three steps back, only then did he slow down his figure, pressed his left shoulder with one hand, and stared at Lian Haoran vigilantly.

"Let's go!" Lian Haoran exhaled a breath of turbidity, and before he even had time to slow down, he immediately pulled up Lian Zhan and fled, running straight to Lian Mansion.

"Where to go!" Hanshuang wanted to pursue, but he didn't want to be picked up by someone suddenly, and turned his head to see that it was Wang Jie. "What are you doing!"

"You're injured, don't chase you, I'll take you to heal."

"You're injured too, let me go quickly." A blush appeared on her pale face, and Hanshuang looked at the temple guards around her, twisting her body unnaturally. "It's not good for people to see."

"It's okay, it's just that I was kicked by the old ghost, and it's okay to spit out the blood, but it's you, that palm is quite heavy, I'm afraid it's a fracture, you have to treat it quickly, otherwise you will fall into the root of the disease." After Wang Jie finished speaking, he turned to the temple guards and said, "Help the brothers on the ground up and go to heal first." ”

He looked in the direction of Lianfu and snorted coldly. Run? Yuecheng has been won, where else can you run? I'll settle accounts with you later! (To be continued.) )