Zhao Wenhua was already upset, and the emperor had heard a lot about Yan Shifan's behavior recently, and he seemed to be dissatisfied.

Old Man Yan wanted them to stabilize the overall situation during this critical period, but Yan Shifan actually wanted to be the emperor himself, so he asked Luo Longwen to secretly unite with the Japanese slaves to attack Xinghua and start the incident, and even asked him to cooperate secretly.

Thinking about this, Zhao Wenhua frowned, and when he saw the young man blocking the road in front of him, his eyes were dissatisfied: "Boy, do you know who I am?" Dare to stand in my way! ”

Xia Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Zhao Wenhua, the first lackey of the Ming Dynasty, no one knows, no one knows!" ”

"You!" Zhao Wenhua was angry when he heard this, and when he saw that the person who came was not good, he was actually a little panicked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Xia Mu's expression showed a strange expression: "Hehe, I'm just here to take your dog's life!" Get justice for the Xia family! ”

"The Xia family?" Zhao Wenhua was so shocked that he almost fell off the horse, and his voice trembled a little, "You are Xia Yan's descendant!" ”

Saying that, Zhao Wenhua turned the horse's head and patted the horse away.

The two Dongchang fans hurriedly followed and fled.

Xia Mu looked at this scene, with a chill in his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became cold, and he hurriedly chased after him.

The dust was flying, the moonlight was hazy, and after a while, Xia Mu had already chased after him, Zhao Wenhua saw that there was nowhere to escape, he suddenly became disgusted, and shouted: "Kill him!" ”

Xia Mu has been waiting for a long time, and he has heard that Dongchang Fanzi has some ability, but it is worse than he imagined, only two moves, Dongchang Fanzi has been defeated.

The hand rises, the knife falls, and the life has been collected!

It's just that the three of them are fighting, and he kills them with a short knife, and the scene is still a little terrifying. I saw Dongchang Fanzi's unwilling face, and I couldn't tell whether it was in his blood or mixed in the rain, and the sweet smell of blood was blown in the wind.

Blood spurted and sprinkled on the horse's back, making it look particularly hot in the cold wind of the night. Zhao Wenhua was frightened when he got off the horse, and as soon as he lost his voice, the horse carried him away in a panic.

Xia Mu glanced at the blood slowly dripping from the embroidered spring knife in his hand, and sighed: "Ma'er, Ma'er, you are carrying my Xia Mansion's family feud, how can I let you run away?" ”

A thunderclap, the suburbs of the purple bamboo, return! Burial horse dust, head to the ground.

The night has not passed, and the east window has not been white. At first it was warm and cold, and the wind and rain came late.

The knife meteor was dressed in a black shirt, standing outside the Xia Mansion, the sky was dripping with a light rain, and a pair of eyes were dark behind the curling mist.

He shook the blue and red pendant around his neck, and the corners of his cold mouth rose: "Do you think I'm right or wrong this time?" ”

The colder the wind, the heavier the rain. Miserable green and red, still overwhelming.

The knife meteor slowly drew out the horse chopping knife reflecting the cold light, the blade was already a little chipped, this knife only killed Tartars when he was eighteen years old, but in the last sixteen years of his life, he killed everyone.

This slashing saber, seven feet long, four feet long blade, three feet long handle, domineering temperament, has the potential of ten thousand inappropriate, it is equipped with the border guards, and the Tartar kills, cavalry and infantry can be used. It's just that the knife is still the same knife, but the man has tarnished the reputation of the knife.

The knife was originally used to defend the country and kill foreign captives, but he could ......

I don't care, I don't care anymore, in this grass-colored smoke and light, what else is there for the country to be protected. The ministers are in charge, and the emperor is in charge. The country is already like this, and who cares about right or wrong.

Sixteen years ago, he also persisted, he knelt in front of the Overseer in armor, generous and righteous, willing to lightly raise 50,000 elite soldiers to protect the border pass 30,000 people, and recover the Hetao......

Results......

"People don't sleep, and the general's white hair is in tears." The night sky left a sentence that seemed to be heartfelt, but the person climbed over the wall of the Xia Mansion and left.

At this time, Ping Haiwei.

The lights in the marching mansion were melancholy, and Ouyang Shen, who was over fifty years old, sat alone at the desk, his dark clothes and white hair scattered over his shoulders, and when his eyes turned to the Guan knife hanging on the wall, his deep gaze suddenly sank, leaving a sense of sadness.

It's been three years, it's been three years, he hasn't been on the battlefield to kill widows for three years, he has no blood, and there is no way to serve the country. Thinking that he raised the wine jar and drank in a big gulp, two lines of hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"I'd rather get drunk with the madness, and use the wine as a song, and the strong music is tasteless!"

The sky is conquering, and the rain hates the clouds.

Heavy rain suddenly fell outside the house, and the rain knocked on the eaves, and with the sound of bead curtains, the meaning was still unfinished.

In the hazy night, a group of men with knives hurried in. Everyone wears a round iron hat, a goose feather, and an embroidered spring knife at the waist.

Then the sound of the priest knocked non-stop, and the rain slapped the flying fish suit, blurring a large water mark.

Ouyang Shen hadn't come back to his senses yet, but he heard a long howl from the court: "Quanzhou Wei commands Ouyang Shen to take the order!" ”

Ouyang Shen at the desk shook his hand holding the wine chip, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly got up and walked out, only to see that his three sons were already waiting outside.

The eldest son, Ouyang Changqing, was busy putting on his father's coat, while Ouyang Shen knelt on one knee, clenched his fists with both hands, let the rain soak his cheeks, and his white hair dyed through his clothes.

"Veteran Ouyang Shen takes the order!"

The leader is the Jinyi Wei Zhen envoy Xue Cheng and Yang Wan.

At that moment, Xue Cheng stretched out his hand and lit up, only to see the silver medal shining in the cold light under the night, letting the rain wash it, revealing three big golden characters "Removal Order"

"Quanzhou Wei commands Ouyang Shen to listen to the order!"

"The veteran listens to the order!"

"The Japanese invaded my Ming frontier and deceived me too much. Today, a large number of Japanese slaves are attacking along the coast, and they want to attack Xinghua, the five military governors protect the eight provinces of Gyeonggi, and the southeast deputy governor Tan is on receiving the order to eliminate the Japanese, and Ouyang Shen is holding the order to eliminate the Japanese, and cooperates with the general soldier Liu Xian to abide by Xinghua, defeat the Japanese slaves, and raise the prestige of our country! ”

"The veteran will not disgrace his mission, protect me and prosper, the city is in the people, and the city is dead!" Ouyang Shen took the order to eliminate the widows, glared angrily, raised his big hand, and shouted, "Someone!" Open the house, beat the drums, prepare the armor, the sword, and the horse! ”

A series of cheers woke up the chicken dog barking.

At the moment, the maid lit the lamp of the military garrison governor who had not lit the lamp for three years, and the eldest son Ouyang Changqing held the knife, but he closed the knife and beheaded countless widows. The second son, Ouyang Changming, holds the armor, which is the Ming Ming light armor. The third son, Ouyang Changsong, leads the horse, which is Yinshan Huma, with a strong body.

Pierce armor, bring a knife, mount a horse, and kill a widow.

It is the sound of the war horses in the long alley of the night, hundreds of European soldiers marching forward in the rain in the cold night, and a big banner of Shuofeng is raised high in the wind, and there are four blood-colored characters on it: "Jing is difficult to get rid of the Japanese".

Xinghua City, the city is a jewel, the household is profitable, and the competition is luxurious.

The heavy lake is stacked with Qingjia, and the lotus flowers are all over the place. The guards at the city gate braved the wind and rain, only to see a group of men and horses galloping towards the distant horizon.

"Who's coming?"

"I am a special envoy under General Liu Xian, and the Japanese invaded Xinghua, so I will come and help!"

As soon as the soldiers in the city heard that the Japanese slaves violated Xinghua, they immediately lost their minds, and they didn't see who was in the city at all, so they ordered to open the door, but they didn't know that hundreds of people in the city were planted with two horse flags behind them.

"Boom" There was a thunderclap, the heavier the rain, the Xinghua City Gate was opened, and the soldiers exclaimed: "Hurry, close the door quickly, it's a Japanese slave!" ”

Before the words fell, they stopped abruptly, followed by several miserable shouts.

In the middle of the night, the wind and the moon are waning, and the rain is miserable.

Xia Mu put away the relief Xuantie embroidered spring knife and went home in the torrential rain, just because of the two Dongchang fans, there was some delay.

Ahsan had already fallen asleep, and the boy Luo Kedi didn't know where he had gone, and in a few days they should also complete their mission and report to Gyeonggi.

Xia Mu has already thought that he wants to participate in the imperial examination, only in this way can he take revenge, gain power, and truly protect the Chinese nation.

But sometimes he thinks it's ridiculous, he only crossed that home for three days, but he had to avenge that family and pay ten years of hardship.

Maybe that's fate.

At this time, it is close to early spring, and the snow-white pear blossoms that have not yet bloomed outside the window are hopefully this spring rain will allow them to bloom tomorrow morning. It's just that Xia Mu is a little strange, and there is one more thing in the room today that he doesn't want to approach, murderous.

On the table is still his favorite tea set, a high-quality jasper porcelain kiln with an excellent glaze.

After a while, the fragrance of tea curled up, and a pair of eyes were dark behind the curling mist. Xia Mu's eyes stared at the dark place by the window, and there seemed to be the sound of clothes rubbing.

He put the teacup in the palm of his hand and turned: "It's great to have friends from afar!" Since your friend is here, why don't you show up? ”

Before the words fell, a cold light came like a flying star, and the next moment Xia Mu only felt a heavy chill on his neck, and a long knife was already on it.

"Are you ......" Xia Mu frowned. He was originally a nobody, who wanted to kill him, as soon as he thought of this and saw the evidence of Yan Song's guilt left by his uncle, his heart suddenly brightened, "Yan Song's father and son sent you?" ”

"You're very smart, but it's a pity that no smart person in this world can live long." Knife Meteor's hand holding the saber tightened again.

Xia Mu felt a stab in his neck, and a wisp of blood flowed down the blade of the chopping horse, he looked stunned, hesitated for a moment, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes: "If you want to kill me, no one can fight Yan Song!" ”

Dao Meteor smiled lightly: "Boy, do you think you can fight the Yan family's father and son?" Why are you powerless? Characters as backbone as Shen Lian were killed by the Yan family's father and son, do you think you can do what they haven't done? ”

Xia Mu didn't answer, just quietly looked at the tea cup in his hand, the cyan glaze glowing with a round luster. After a while, Xia Mu put down the teacup in his hand, poured a cup of tea and put it aside: "You must be thirsty when you come from afar, if you don't dislike it, how about a drink?" ”

The smile on the corner of Dao Meteor's mouth slowly expanded, took the tea, and blew away the tea powder floating on the water: "You are very smart, admittedly, if you are not so frank and calm, you have died under my knife." ”

"If I didn't know that you were a bloody man, I would never have invited you to tea." The corners of Xia Mu's mouth raised a small arc.

Dao Meteor drank tea calmly, and he was not afraid that this tea was poisonous, "You know, what did Yan Song's father and son ask me to kill you for?" ”

"Does tea taste bitter?" Xia Mu replied to the question.

Knife Meteor smiled even more, "It's bitter, but I like it." ”

"How sure do you think I'm there?"

Dao Meteor's fingers were placed on the table and tapped a few times, "You want to take refuge in Xu Jie?" But I can't see through Xu Jie's person, but he is very proud of his student, Zhang Juzheng. ”

"Oh?" The conversation didn't continue here, the two just drank tea quietly, although the two met for the first time, they had a feeling of bosom friend, Xia Mu knew him, he knew Xia Mu......

"You used to be a general?" Xia Mu saw the horse chopping knife, and the knife couldn't bury the truth.

"......" Dao Meteor stroked the saber, "I wish you success, because you and I have a common enemy, and I also hate the father and son of the Yan family, and my uncle is Zeng Miao!" ”

Xia Mu's heart suddenly brightened, and he realized that it was no wonder that this killer had been observing himself for a long time without making a move......

The knife meteor left, Xia Mu saw that his back was actually a little desolate, he was also a killer, and a killer should not have anything other than a knife.

Ah Sang heard the voice and walked over, only to see his son-in-law drinking tea alone.

She looked directly at Xia Mu, Suyang's light pink gauze skirt was quite elegant in the butter lamp, which made her face exceptionally beautiful, and she looked at Xia Mu and smiled: "Childe is packing his bags but he has to travel far away." ”

Xia Mu's heart was heavy, and his hands were clenched: "Xinghua is going to be unprotected, I am going to go to Beijing to seek refuge in Xu Jie, I found a marriage certificate in my father's relics, and I am also going to propose marriage......"

Ah Sang was startled, but there was some bitterness in his mouth, it turned out that the young master already had a marriage contract.

Although she tried her best not to change her complexion, there was still a trace of sorrow in the depths of her eyes: "The young master wants to rely on the power of Xu Ge Lao to bring down the Yan family's father and son."

Xia Mu nodded heavily: "Those who eliminate strictness must also be Xu!" ”

"Okay, let's go to Beijing early tomorrow morning!"

Xia Mu showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect Ah Sang to be so decisive, and smiled at her: "You go and pack your bags too!" ”

Ah Sang on the side just nodded silently, but her mood was a little low, but she didn't know why she was down, anyway, when she heard that the young master was going to marry Miss Xu, she felt uncomfortable.

But what could she ask for? She came from a humble background, and she was a Qinglou woman, and it was already a blessing for three lives to be taken in by the young master, what else could she ask for?