The identity of the Jin army, who was wearing a white scarf and holding a light crossbow, was not difficult to guess, so that even if the number of guards was reduced by half, Duan Wuyang did not dare to move. Even if you are afraid to die, you are afraid that in the blink of an eye, there will be a saber that separates your head from your body.

He is no longer the aspiring Prince Duanbu of the past. Compared with Tuoba Yanqing and Yuwen Yong, he may not have lost much in terms of strategy, and he had many wonderful moments in the war a few years ago. It's just because of the role that Duan has always played before, he is very strict about being constrained everywhere and being covered up by the princes of the other two departments, like a follower, no glory, and even a little frivolous and irritable.

has always been depressed, so that his heart is very dark, and then before he inherited the position of Lord Duanbu, Duanbu suffered a great change, which made him fall from heaven to hell in an instant, so his ambition is gone, and he has become a qualified wine bag and rice bag.

I don't know how long it took, but finally someone called him up and asked him to speak.

He knows some Chinese, for fear that the other party will ask some words and phrases that he doesn't understand, what if his answer is not beautiful, and the other party is impatient to cut himself? I don't have to do anything like that.

Fortunately, King Li Yan is very understanding, and he speaks word by word, which is not difficult to understand.

"You, from which tribe?"

"Duanbu."

"Huh? Duanbu? Isn't it perished? ”

"That's the only one left."

"Who are you?"

"I'm Izaki"

King Li Yan remained silent, put the big slashing horse across his knees, and wiped it carefully.

"I'm the younger brother of Lord Izumi, and my name is Imu."

"Well, you can go down."

After speaking, King Li Yan waved his hand, and the white scarf horse put away the knife.

Duan Wuyang was overjoyed, and he was relieved at the moment, and the happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe made him happy, and then he wiped his sweat.

Then he saw the world spinning and saw his own heels.

Normal people can't see their heels when they walk, but Duan Wuyang can see it because his head was cut off from behind by King Li Yan and rolled under his feet.

"I hate it when someone lied to me the most, you came out to speak! Answer me honestly! ”

King Li Yan roared, and a general-like person was pushed to the front, trembling.

The White Turban Rider put away his sword, but rewound the light crossbow and held it in his hand.

"Who are you?"

"Duanbu's."

"Who died just now?"

"Our king is the king of Duan, Duan Wuyang!"

King Li Yan's eyes narrowed. The general thought that King Li Yan didn't believe it, so he was so frightened that he explained it repeatedly, and told Duan Wuyang's experience almost completely in broken Chinese.

King Li Yan sneered, of course he knew that there was an arrogant Xianbei tribe who wanted to kill his apprentice because of provocation, so he ran into the muzzle of Emperor Jin's gun and was destroyed by the joint efforts of all parties, and he naturally knew that the remnants of the Duan tribe were protected by the Yan State and survived. It's just that he didn't expect that with this knife, he would cut off a chess piece arranged by Emperor Yan.

However, such a person, only the kind of Yan Huang would use it as a chess piece. is so weak, even if the status is enough for the Murong family to buy people's hearts, it is really impossible to take it.

Not everyone is qualified to be cannon fodder, even if his father is an immortal hero like Duan Pishan.

King Li Yan did not regret killing Duan Wuyang, so he would not be worried about the friction between the two countries that might be caused by his reckless move.

He looked at the general Yi Zhixian, who was so busy explaining that he was sweating profusely and almost urinating, and smiled slightly.

King Li Yan's laughter is too rare, even sneers are rare, let alone this kind of squinting smile?

Yi Zhi leaned into goosebumps and felt a chill on his neck.

Duan Wuyang's happy smile, King Li Yan's calm expression, and the chopping horse that did not tremble when he swung the slashing horse all made him shudder.

However, King Li Yan did not hold the terrible slashing horse stained with blood again,

"Who was the person who connected with you before?"

He doesn't kill me! I lived

Yi Zhixian saw the hope of life in despair, and in an instant, he burst out of the super long level and understood the word joint.

"It's an old man, and King Duan respects him very much. We don't know him, but we know that he should be the national teacher of the Ubun Department. ”

King Li Yan nodded and said, "King Duan has been killed by me, who is the biggest in Duan now?" ”

General Yi Zhixian of the Duan Department looked embarrassed, but he was a little excited.

To be able to achieve the position of a general that Duan Wuyang absolutely trusts, in addition to the pinnacle of flattery, the necessary means of snaring and flexible operation of the brain are also indispensable. He heard what King Li Yan meant.

Duan Wuyang is dead, Emperor Yan is bound to be angry and find someone to replace Duan Wuyang, and Duan Wu will also be divided by others, and then they will be scattered.

However, is it possible that before Emperor Yan knew, he would control the Duan Department, take the lead in being loyal to Emperor Yan, and replace the dead Duan Wuyang as the feudal official of the Yan State?

Yi Zhi's slanted brain turned extremely fast, and the fear in his heart was quickly swallowed up by ambition.

"I won't kill you because you still have value to use. Your eyes tell me that you are a person who is afraid of death and a greedy person, so I will not kill you. ”

Ichi was dazed, and then fell into ecstasy.

"Next, however, you need to help me find someone."

Yi Zhixian agreed without hesitation.

Within a radius of thirty miles, there is still no trace of Xie Shence, even the national teacher of the Yuwen Department mentioned by General Duanbu is gone.

Maybe he took advantage of the chaos and fled. King Li Yan was unsure, but he could only think on the bright side.

It's just that when I go back this time, I'm afraid I won't have the face to see anyone

chased hundreds of miles, but still returned in vain. Killing Duan Wuyang is an opportunity, but it also has a huge risk, so in this way, Li Zhenfan's abandonment of the Yuwen Department rabbit that has been tracking for a long time to save Xie Shence this time is more than worth the loss.

Li Zhenfan sighed. He left at noon, leaving the general to clean up the aftermath -

"Now, who has any objection to General Ben taking charge of the clan?"

No one spoke, Yi Zhi smiled hideously, and then pointed to a few people, and some cronies stepped forward to arrest them. Those people drew their knives to resist, but they were killed by the people around them with faster knife pulling. Then everyone knelt down to him.

So a yellow robe crowned by a monkey by mistake was added, and it was comically staged. In the next two months, the Duan Department carried out several large-scale fire mergers, and Yi Zhi stepped on the rolling head and became the new Duan King of the Yan Emperor.

Xie Shence woke up, but he couldn't see anything. For a moment, Xie Shence thought that he had been blinded by the old Taoist priest, and almost scolded, but when his hand touched his face, he found that his head was only covered. The bag was tied tightly, and Xie Shence couldn't open it.

Could it be that he has already been escorted to the Ministry of Literature? Yu Wenyong is not dead?

Xie Shence struggled violently, but to no avail.

A horsewhip kissed Xie Shence's upper body passionately, making him honest. After a long time, Xie Shence said slowly: "I said, old immortal, it's not a matter for you to blindfold me, even if it's a hostage, if you want to take me to the Yuwen Ministry King's Tent, you have to let me eat and drink, I'm like this, I guess I'll be hungry."

Xie Shence stopped talking.

Because he wasn't hungry at all.

Xie Shence was terrified. I was obviously exhausted and fainted from hunger, why wasn't I hungry at this time? Is it already dead? That's why you're unconscious?

No, it's still not dead, after all, it's all in pain.

His nose wrinkled, and Xie Shence smelled a faint smell, which smelled good.

A woman's taste.

Xie Shence's heart sank to the bottom of the sea. After all, she was captured, otherwise where did the woman come from? How else did you get fed? Made, it can't be mouth-to-mouth feeding

"I don't know what happened to those people."

The people Xie Shence said were the pursuers of the Jin Kingdom before he fainted, and I don't know if there were any casualties.

Since he could guess that Yu Wenyong was luring him into being fooled and then taking him hostage, of course, he also knew the reason why the old Taoist priest lured those people to the hunting ground of the Xianbei nobles - nothing more than borrowing a knife to kill people. So he was a little worried about the fate of those people. Was it surrounded and annihilated by the private army of the Xianbei nobles, or was it slowly eaten away by the murderous old Taoist priest, and the dead and wounded? Either way, it's not the result Xie Shence wants.

If the old Taoist priest knew Xie Shence's thoughts, he would probably scold Xie Shence when he appreciated that Xie Shence had an extremely black heart. Lao Tzu tried to kill them all, but he didn't succeed.

As for the person who fixed Xie Shence on the back of the horse at this time, he must be very annoyed.

And King Li Yan is already a hundred and ten miles away.

His hands were tied behind his back, and the bag on his head was lifted open, revealing Xie Shence's chapped mouth, and a water bag was stuffed into Xie Shence's mouth at the right time, and the cool water made Xie Shence feel refreshed.

The hilt of the sword was against the top of Xie Shence's head, so that he couldn't look up, so he wouldn't shake off the bag and see her, Murong Duan was a little nervous.

Just bring him back to Yan Country like this? And then tie him up with chains and darkness and make him his own prison?

Xie Shence choked on the water. coughed badly, and scolded the old Taoist priest intermittently.

Anyway, I was also captured, as a hostage, the rest of my life will definitely not be good, at this time, drinking saliva will be maliciously choked, why not scold well, out of the evil in my heart?

"You're stupid, don't you know how to feed water? Let the old Taoist priest get out of here, I'm going to abolish you slut! Is there such a servant as you? Xianbei people are all savages, and they really don't know any etiquette! You dare to hit me, why do you dare to hit me? You slut dare to beat me, and you still fight? Beat me to death! You ugly woman! If you kind of you're going to kill me! Are you really fighting? There's a kind of you don't stop! Lao Tzu is free, I will rape you first, then kill you, and then rape and then kill"

Murong Duan's face was frosty, and because he had turned all the apologies he had choked on into anger earlier, the horsewhip in his hand and the back of the knife kissed Xie Shence's exposed skin very skillfully, which would not hurt the flesh and bones, but it was painful enough.

Murong Duan is a woman, or an extremely cruel and bloody woman, she didn't plant, so of course she won't stop. And after hearing Xie Shence say what to do with her when she is free, she became even more angry, and the movements in her hands were a little uncontrollable.

Finally, thank Shence for not scolding, because it really hurts. Murong Duan didn't fight anymore, because she was also tired, and the wound on her back had cracked a little, and she didn't dare to move it again, for fear of leaving a scar after it was completely torn.

I don't know if it's because I'm tired or for some other reason, Murong Duan's cheeks are a little hot, and there seems to be a fire in his heart.

Whipping a person like this, is it actually very pleasant?

Murong Duan, who discovered her sadistic tendencies for the first time, was very shy, which was very different from her usual murderous without blinking.

It's strange that the little daughter's mood and the image of the dominatrix can be unified so perfectly in the same person, and they can switch freely in front of Xie Shence and Yan Ren at will, and they don't even need to be excessive.

If Xie Shence knew, he would definitely say that it was a perfect split personality. Even further, there is a perfect split of personality and spirit.

Xie Shence was lying on the horse's back as if he was dead, but he was actually calculating how many steps the horse had walked. Even how many times the horse turned and went uphill and downhill, Xie Shence kept it in mind. While estimating the distance, Xie Shence is also judging the direction, sunlight, and temperature, which are his basis.

Murong Duan didn't want to demolish him, and after observing him for a while, he found that Xie Shence was really asleep.

This stupid pig, if it was captured by a large army, how could it be that it was just tied to a horse, how could there be no sound around?

Murong Duan forgave Xie Shence, and then continued to lead the horse. Three hundred miles further northeast, there was a market town of Yan where she could get supplies and, more importantly, contact with Yuchizi

In a cave, a wild wolf lay on the ground, whining and pleasing the man in front of him, and its cubs were sleeping soundly in the man's arms, and he offered the fat hare he had just caught to the man, and asked the man to use it first, as a sign of respect.

However, the strong man in front of him did not say anything, which made it afraid, so it lowered its posture.

This strong man is the old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest who had been hit in the abdomen with a crossbow arrow was meditating at this time, and the crossbow arrow had been taken out by him, and the bandaging was completed at this time, and his abdomen was scarlet. In addition to this, there was a knife wound in his shoulder area. The knife was not deep, but if he went one inch further, the meridians on his shoulders would be cut off.

escaped the pursuit of King Li Yan, and the old Taoist priest also killed three white turban riders during this period. After being injured, especially after being hit by an arrow, killing people caused him a lot of difficulties, which caused him to lose too much blood and greatly reduce his physical strength. And after pulling away from the distance, erasing the traces took him a lot of energy.

The adult lone wolf beside him did not dare to show the slightest murderous aura to him, even if he was covered in blood, the wild wolf did not dare to act rashly, but gave the only food to please him.

Fingers stroked lightly on the sleeping little wolf, and the old Taoist priest hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up the hare on the ground. Peeled with an arrowhead, cut it into small strips, took out a small piece of salt from the badly damaged robe, salted it, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, and then swallowed it after it was completely rotten.

The she-wolf then relaxed a little.

The old Taoist priest ate very slowly, and after eating some, he closed his eyes and meditated to rest.

The she-wolf took the rest of the hare out of her mouth, ate it as fast as she could, and finally lay down at the door of the cave and pretended to be a guard.

The old Taoist priest has a long breath.

There is no excrement and stench in the cave, but it is very clean, except for the smell of wolves, it is the bones of some animals, but it is piled up in a corner, and the cave is not very large.

This she-wolf was saved by him many years ago because he thought it was a bastard, and he killed all the wolves, but in the end he left a wolf cub out of compassion. I thought that the little wolf had already been killed by a wild beast or the same kind, and I didn't want to meet again after many years, and I had cubs. The she-wolf knew him and treated him with respect, and he couldn't remember it if it weren't for the whiteness of the she-wolf's forehead.

In the end, he was actually saved by a wolf and made people.

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes after a long time, moved, and felt that he was almost able to walk, so he gently put down the little wolf licking his hand in his arms, and bent down and walked out of the cave.

The she-wolf whimpered, and the little wolf was a little reluctant.

The old Taoist priest walked a few steps, and then beckoned, the she-wolf took a few steps forward, and the little wolf whined, dragging his round body to follow, and rolled out directly when he came out of the hole. The old Taoist priest stopped, and so did the two wolves. The old Taoist priest walked a few more steps, beckoned again, and the two wolves, one big and one small, followed again.

So in this way, a man with two wolves walked out of the forest, walked through the desert, walked through the river, and finally came to the grassland where the king of Yuwenbu was located. The people of the Yuwen Department were surprised that the national teacher came back later than Yuwen Yong, and it seemed that he was injured. But what was even more surprising was that the national teacher who returned empty-handed brought back two holy beasts.

Xie felt the change in temperature and knew that night was coming, and sure enough, it wasn't long before the bag on his head was opened again, and then the cut food was delivered to his mouth. In addition to being tied with his hands and feet and unable to see with his eyes, Xie Shence was very comfortable to serve.

Oh, by the way, you can't curse yet.

Murong Duan looked at Xie Shence's meal like a second master and opened his mouth, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly. I'm afraid that he is the only one who can remain calm without knowing who has fallen into his hands.

It is worthy of a lack of heart.

Re-fastening Xie Shence's head, Murong threw a few branches into the fire to make the fire stronger. The firelight reflected on Murong Duan's face, and the thin black line was already about to break off, and the reddish new flesh was about to grow.

Touching the scars on his face, Murong Duan fell into a tangle. This entanglement comes from Xie Shence.

It is true that she wants to bring Xie Shence back. However, Xie Shence, who was kept in captivity by her, will it still be that Xie Shence? What she likes has always been the Admiral of the Cavalry Division, and she is the little marquis.

Yan Guo doesn't know how many people dream of becoming her guest at the scene, and being able to eat her Murong Duan's soft rice can be regarded as a high-level ability. She knew that her emperor brother loved her very much, even a little deformed, and her nephew, who was the enemy of all people, had always made no secret of his admiration for her. But she didn't like either.

She also knew that he wouldn't like to be kept as a pet by a woman.

The Yaksha fish farmer, who lives with a little girl in his heart, has a heart for someone in the Jin Kingdom after hearing the name of a certain person in the Jin Kingdom, paying attention to all his news, and trying to get Yu Chizi to send his latest news to the book. She looked at the news about him like this, one by one, with secrets that were not spread, the rendering of storytellers, and the gossip of the people in the market. After a long time, she can even recite every one of his poems, and can casually say when and where those things happened.

Finally, one day, she couldn't help it, so after a long time of preparation, she headed south. Encountering Xie Shence by chance, although it was only a glimpse, it was enough for her.

She planned something that was very bad for him, but there was no danger, and he settled it. So she felt that it was worth spending her time and eating scallion pancakes on the banks of the Citrine River.

Later, she was not satisfied with just watching from afar, so she had an unexpected journey.

At that time, Jiangnan was her most relaxed and happiest time.