Chapter Ninety-One: The Confrontation of the Two Beauty

"Girl, you are so beautiful, like a fairy!" Hao Shisan's only chance to say a word was not a word of begging for mercy, but a word of praise, as if it came from the bottom of his heart.

Hao 13 knew that begging for mercy was useless, but instead lowered his worth. He thought that all women love words of praise, and he also wants to confuse his enemies with sweet words.

The woman, holding the horsewhip in both hands, swayed her body leisurely from side to side, a smile flashed on her face, but she deliberately covered it up, and said to herself beautifully: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" But nothing else.

Hao 13 saw that the girl really ate this set, but she didn't speak anymore, maybe the woman still wanted to hear the words of praise, seeing that Hao 13 didn't follow, but asked: "Is there nothing else to say?" ”

"I am willing to ask for the girl's name, and I will die thirteen without regrets!" Hao Shisan's generous statement, a heroic 'peony flowers die, and ghosts are also windy/flowing'.

"You want to ask me for my Chinese name? Or is it a Mongolian name? Or my milk name? The woman asked with interest.

"Whatever! Speaking of the previous one, thirteen died without regrets, said the last two, thirteen died happily, thirteen also brought a note, and on the Huangquan Road, there was also a thought. Hao 13 said without skin and face.

"Anyway, it's going to die, so I'll let you die a happy death!" The woman said: "My Mongolian name is Guanyinnu (transliteration), my Chinese name is Wang Mengchen, and my breast name is Yueyue, all three names have been told to you, jump into the pit yourself!" ”

"Mengchen? Mengchen? Hao Shisan played with the name and asked suddenly, "Aren't you Wang Baobao's sister?" Why don't you call it 'Zhao Min'? ”

Wang Mengchengen didn't expect Hao Shisan to say such a sentence. Her brother's surname Han is surnamed Wang, how can she be surnamed Zhao?

"Isn't it stupid, my brother's surname is Wang, how can I be surnamed Zhao!" The woman felt very funny, grinned, and said sharply: "I have already told you three names, you already know too much, hurry up, jump into the pit yourself!" ”

"Don't girl!" Seeing the sweet words, Hao Shisan couldn't shake Wang Mengchen's determination to kill him at all, and said with a dead face: "I haven't seen enough of the girl!" ”

Whoosh -

Whoosh -

Whoosh -

Suddenly, several feather arrows broke through the air, instantly putting down two or three of the big man in black, a big man in black, with quick hands and quick eyes, and a cold short knife was already on Hao Shisan's neck.

Twenty or thirty female riders, surrounded by a female general, rolled up.

The female general, dressed in silver-white armor, black clothes, black and white, with a pair of narrow-bladed long Miao knives obliquely inserted at her waist, and a painted horn bow in her hand, was heroic and sassy, and hired Tingting. It is Hao Shisan's wife, Yang Zhiyu.

Yang Zhiyu heard that Hao Shisan had an accident, although she was anxious, but after all, she was a person who had gone through the wind and waves, so she dispatched her subordinates to respond to everyone in an orderly manner.

Staying at the city gate to ask, it is said that there are seven or eight people, crowding a carriage out of the city, Yang Zhiyu guessed that those were the people who kidnapped Hao Thirteen, so he took his female soldiers and came up without hesitation.

It was also Hao Shisan's life that should not be extinguished, and he wrestled with the woman for a while, buying time for himself, otherwise, if he saw Yang Zhiyu again, it was estimated that he could only wait until he burned his head seven.

"Don't move, I'll wipe his neck if you move!" The black-clothed man who kidnapped Hao 13 said viciously.

Yang Zhiyu saw that Hao Shisan was put on the neck with a knife by others, and she didn't dare to release the arrows indiscriminately, but she aimed the bow and arrow at Wang Mengchen, and said angrily: "Let go of my father-in-law, this girl will spare you from death!" ”

Wang Mengchen still wanted to run, but he was within the range of more than 30 bows, and he could only be shot into a hedgehog when he ran.

Her face did not change, she pretended to be calm, only gently smashed the horse whip in her left hand to the palm of her right hand, and said to Yang Zhiyu very arrogantly, "I was going to run away with your family, but I never wanted you to catch up!" There was a sincere face and said to Hao Shisan: "It seems that elopement is impossible, or not?" Let's die here! ”

"Shameless!" Yang Zhiyu scolded. He also knew that what the woman said was pure fiction, but he still had a sour feeling in his heart.

"Little girl, my lady is ruthless, you still obediently let me go, lest my lady hurt you, and I will feel distressed!" When Hao Shisan saw that the lady came to save herself, she had confidence in her heart and said earnestly.

Wang Mengchen didn't expect Hao Shisan to have a lady, and scolded: "You shameless, you obviously have a lady, and you still want to eat swan meat and think about your aunt, and your aunt will fulfill you, and you will be 'martyred' here today - big Er, do it!" ”

Hao 130 never expected that Wang Mengchen would be so strong, he would rather die by himself, but also pull Hao 13 on his back, and at this time give his subordinates an order to extinguish his mouth.

"Let my young lady go, and I will spare him from death!" The eldest Ah Er, who held Hao 13 hostage, was anxious to protect the lord, and said in a hoarse voice.

Yang Zhiyu only pulled the bowstring with a creaky sound, and aimed the arrow at Wang Mengchen's foreheart: "I can't go anywhere, if I don't let anyone go, I'll release the arrow!" ”

"Lady, don't hurt his life!" Hao Shisan was really afraid that Yang Zhiyu would come up with vinegar, and he would rise up, and Wang Mengchen would be cold, and his own life would be pinched in the hands of Ah Er, hurting the young lady, and his own life would not escape.

Wang Mengchen saw that Yang Zhiyu was jealous, but he was even more interested, threw a wink at Hao Shisan, and said sweetly: "I know that you are reluctant to let your aunt and grandmother die!" Yang Zhiyu, who was angry, gritted her teeth.

Yang Zhiyu and other bows and arrows aimed at Wang Mengchen, Hao Shisan was held hostage in the hands of Da Ah Er, the two sides were deadlocked, neither of them believed the other, and took the lead in letting go of their own hostages.

If this stalemate continues, it will be detrimental to Hao Shisan's side, and there is no solution to this problem!

The most dangerous thing is Hao Thirteen, as long as the knife in Da Ah Er's hand is wiped, Hao Thirteen's nickname will be finished, and his life will be finished, even if it is three hundred bows, it will be useless to shoot Wang Mengchen and others into a hedgehog.

And the biggest weakness of the bow and arrow is that it requires manpower to pull the bowstring, so if you persist for a long time, let alone a female soldier, even a famous general who has been in battle for a long time, the endurance of pulling the string is also limited.

If this stalemate continues, it is likely that Yang Zhiyu will give up, and according to Wang Mengchen's stubbornness, he will definitely not keep his word and let Hao Shisan go.

"No, if you want me to say, let's do this......"

Hao Shisan deliberately said such a thing, the purpose was to confuse everyone, but he slammed his only movable head behind him, knocking the big Ah Er behind him into a stumbling position, and his body stiffened, but he moved his neck away from the blade.

It's too late, it's fast, with a "whoosh", Yang Zhiyu's bow and arrow have arrived, straight and straight in the middle of Da Er's eyebrows, Da Ah Er is straight and straight, and he fell!

"Hugh is going to hurt her life!"

Hao Shisan saw that he had fled from danger, and according to the precise bows and arrows of the female soldiers under Yang Zhiyu, he would definitely shoot and kill all those who might pose a threat to the good deeds.

It's a pity that it's too late, and the ruthless feather arrow, coldly, greets Wang Mengchen's body.