The people only cared about fleeing for their lives, and how could they have the heart to see if the woman was beautiful or not, and how old the child was, they didn't know what to ask, and their expressions were indifferent.

The two of them have been walking along the road for more than ten miles, but they have not found Mrs. Mi and the young master, Zhao Yun's face is full of anxiety, Liu Bei is middle-aged and has a son, if he loses Liu Chan, he is afraid that after he goes back, he will only apologize for his sins with death.

Coincidentally, when the two of them passed by a dilapidated village, they suddenly saw a hand stretched out with difficulty between the rubble, and saw that the clothes were Liu Bei's soldiers.

Zhao Yun hurriedly rushed forward, got up and asked about the situation, the soldier had broken bones and tendons, and was dying, Zhao Yun asked eagerly: "Can you see Mrs. Mi and the young master?" ”

The soldier feebly pointed to a collapsed earthen wall not far away, then tilted his head and died on the spot.

"Mrs. Mi! Little hosts. Zhao Yun threw down the soldiers and ran towards the earthen wall, Wang Baoyu hurriedly followed, and the two came to the place where the earthen wall was, but the scene presented there made Zhao Yun and Wang Baoyu, the two men, burst into tears in an instant, and couldn't help crying.

There is a dry well here, which has been buried most of the collapsed mud and stones, Mrs. Mi is in the dry well, and most of her body is also buried, it seems that she has been dead for a long time, her eyes are wide open, as if she is unwilling, and her hands are already stiff but held high, and there is a fat boy wrapped in red cloth in her hands, it is the young master Liu Chan!

Presumably, in order to save Liu Chan, Mrs. Mi did not hesitate to bury herself in the mud, sand and stones, and lifted Liu Chan's young life.

"Madame! Zhao Yun is late! Zhao Yun fell to his knees with a puff, crying silently, kowtowing non-stop, and bleeding until his forehead was bleeding.

"Brother Zilong, hurry up, people can't be resurrected after death, let's see how the child is!" Wang Baoyu wiped a handful of tears and urged.

Only then did Zhao Yun stand up, jumped into the dry well, and stepped left and right along the wall of the well with Liu Chan in his arms, and soon came to the ground.

Cautiously opened the package and saw that Wang Baoyu's nose was almost crooked, this bear child, I felt so big, Liu Chan actually fell asleep, with two lines of shiny hara hanging from the corners of his mouth, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked smiling.

"Fortunately, the young master is safe, God bless the lord!" Zhao Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief, handed the child into Wang Baoyu's hands, and said: "Baoyu, please take the young master, when I meet Cao Bing, I will also be able to resist it." ”

"Holding a child and riding a horse, I don't have the ability to do this!" Wang Baoyu is embarrassed.

Zhao Yun snorted, tore the battle robe, wrapped Liu Chan tightly, and tied it to Wang Baoyu's chest, Liu Chan exposed half of his head, this toss actually hasn't woken up yet, it's really a stupid thing who eats and sleeps, and only makes Liu Bei's hard work go down the drain after all.

"How should Mrs. Mi deal with it?" Wang Baoyu asked again.

"Take it out, strap it on your horse, and bring it back." Zhao Yun pondered.

Wang Baoyu suddenly became a bitter gourd face, holding a child in his arms and not saying, he immediately carried a dead man, this is really unlucky, he discussed in a low voice: "Brother Zilong, I am a small horse, I am afraid that I will not be able to walk with Mrs. Mi, I see that the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the feng shui is not bad, so it is better to bury Mrs. here." ”

"Absolutely not, the lord and the two ladies, the love is deep, Mrs. Mi is still the sister of Mr. Mi Zhu, if you can't bring it back, the lord will regret it for the rest of his life." Zhao Yun didn't agree, and jumped into the dry well again with a silver gun, stirring up the dust under the well, and still took Mrs. Mi to the dry well.

Zhao Yun planned to close Mrs. Mi's eyes with her hands, but there was too much dust in her eyes, and Zhao Yun didn't dare to desecrate Mrs. Liu Bei's body, looking left and right and didn't know how to deal with it.

"It's stupid!" Wang Baoyu waited impatiently, in case Cao Bing came, the dead and alive would not be saved! Wang Baoyu jumped off the horse, first chanted the Buddha a few times in his heart, then closed his eyes and approached Mrs. Mi, blowing fiercely into her eyes, and then closed her eyes.

Mrs. Mi, whose eyes were closed, still looked dignified and beautiful, but her closed lips seemed to be still pouring out the thrilling scene at that time. Wang Baoyu sighed and climbed on the horse again.

And Zhao Yun, who was crying and crying, kowtowed several times to Mrs. Mi's body, and then didn't look at Wang Baoyu's very uncomfortable expression at all, and couldn't help but say that Mrs. Mi was put on Wang Baoyu's horse.

"Hey!" Wang Baoyu was so shocked that his hair stood on end and shouted.

"Don't frighten the undead lady!" Zhao Yun glared at Wang Baoyu, let Mrs. Mi's stiff hands make a posture inserted in Wang Baoyu's waist, and ripped off another strand of the battle robe, tied Mrs. Mi's body with Wang Baoyu, and shook Wang Baoyu a few times, feeling very safe, and then relieved.

Damn, that's really cold, it's so cool. Wang Baoyu was excited, he even had the heart to die at the moment, although he admired Mrs. Mi's heroism, and also cherished her appearance before her death, but there was a dead man tied behind him, which always made him feel very uncomfortable in his heart, Lao Tzu had never done such a thing!

Wang Baoyu opened his mouth and wanted to discuss with Zhao Yun, whether to put Mrs. Mi back into the well first, and let Liu Bei arrange someone to deal with the aftermath immediately after he returned, but seeing Zhao Yun's affectionate look, he was afraid that if he imposed another obstruction, Zhao Yun might be really anxious.

Alas, resign yourself to your fate! Wang Baoyu sighed, in front of him was the unfortunate Adou, and behind was the dead Mrs. Mi, urging the black shadow horse to follow Zhao Yun out of this place.

The two of them got on the road and prepared to return along the road to look for Liu Bei, but before they had walked half a mile, they saw a general in a green robe, leading a team of men and horses, suddenly appeared on the road, blocking the way of the two.

This blue-robed general, holding a black and shiny spear, looks very majestic, Zhao Yun looked at this general, turned his horse and ran, Wang Baoyu followed closely, and asked as he ran: "Who is this?" ”

"Zhang He!" Zhao Yun replied casually.

Cao Cao's general Zhang He, no wonder Zhao Yun didn't want to fight him, it's not that he couldn't beat him, with Wang Baoyu and Liu Chan by his side, Zhao Yun didn't want to take risks, he just wanted to escape.

After running a short distance, he saw a group of men and horses rushing towards this side, Zhao Yun was in a hurry, and rode his horse towards a gentle slope, trying to escape along the ridge.

But at this moment, the sound of killing and shouting suddenly came from all directions, and countless Cao soldiers also came from all directions, Wang Baoyu followed behind Zhao Yun, but saw that on the gentle slope, there was a stone tablet, which was engraved with three big characters, Changban Slope.

As soon as he saw these three words, Wang Baoyu was so frightened that he trembled, my mother-in-law! This is actually the famous Changban Slope, which is the place where Zhao Yun entered and exited seven times and killed countless Cao Cao's generals.