After He Jing Yujian escaped, less than a few breaths, the sword light that was like a sea of bs finally gradually dissipated like fireflies under the hard struggle of the ten permanent servants.

Among the ten permanent attendants, in addition to Zhang Rang's serious injury, six people died on the spot in the violent sword light, and the bones were lost and turned into a pool of blood.

In the battle with He Jing, six of the ten permanent servants were killed and four were seriously injured.

Zhang Rang, covered in blood, ragged and disheveled, like a demon crawling out of hell, came to Wen Zhuo in a rage, and shouted weakly and angrily: "What about people?"

Wen Zhuo smiled leisurely and asked, "Who is it?"

Zhang Rang's eyes widened like copper bells, and he asked angrily, "You let people go?"

Wen Zhuo said nonchalantly: "People run away faster than the rabbit's father, how can they chase?"

Zhang Rang said coldly: "I order you, chase me now! He is extremely seriously injured, it is impossible to run far, you mobilize your Xiliang army to find it now, you can find it no matter what!"

Wen Zhuo said with a smile, but this time his smile was no longer humble, but like a jackal.

"Master Zhang, I know all of this, but I'm a person who doesn't like to be a dog's leg. ”

What kind of character is Zhang Rang, when he heard this, he didn't understand what Wen Zhuo meant, he squinted his eyes, quietly kept a certain distance from Wen Zhuo, and asked with a smile: "Do you think that if my father-in-law is injured, you can shake it as an ant?"

Zhang Rang, who retreated to what he thought was a safe distance, not only did not carry out vigilance and defense, but took the initiative to attack Wen Zhuo's vital point by surprise.

In his opinion, Wen Zhuo is just a low-eyed dog, and the reason why he became the governor of Xiliangzhou is just to occupy the majestic financial resources of the family, what can he do?

Moreover, even if he is seriously injured now, there are still four of the ten permanent attendants.

Just when Zhang Rang suddenly made a move, the other three great eunuchs also made a move.

At this moment, Wen Zhuo suddenly stepped back, followed by two majestic flashes of spiritual light, and a pair of delicate pumpkin hammers appeared in his hands.

Moreover, those Xiliang generals who were lurking among the ordinary soldiers also jumped out one after another, pulled out their weapons, and fought for the Lord.

and Zhang Rang and others, fought together.

For a while, the battle began again.

The court officials and magnates who were hiding by the ruins and shivering were a little stunned, but no matter how confused they were, they could only tremble there, or even cry.

And those who have a little ability have already found an opportunity to slip away.

As for the puppet boy in the dragon robe, he just quietly hid in the queen's arms, watching the ever-changing battlefield.

He remembered a phrase that his husband had taught him many years ago.

It is difficult to draw dragons and tigers, and it is difficult to draw bones, and knowing people and faces does not know their hearts.

Luoyang City at night cannot be swallowed by the night.

In addition to the bright stars and moons, there are also those bright lanterns lit with candles in the streets and alleys, which burn the light in the night and make the entire Luoyang Imperial City extremely magnificent.

It is the same as Luoyang in the daytime, it is also bright and beautiful, but it is completely different.

In such a long street of Luoyang, the general He Jing is like a mad dog covered in blood, dying but full of desire to survive, running wildly on the swaying avenue with his head.

The air-breaking arrows in his body were not removed, and his running figure was shaky, as if he would fall in a pool of blood at any moment.

The bloodstains followed his run, stretching long and long on the long street paved with delicate stone slabs in Luoyang City.

He was so badly injured that he struggled to even lift his sword to kill people, let alone fly.

He thought that as long as he escaped outside the city, he could find a glimmer of life.

Because his army of millions is just outside the city.

As long as he returns to the million-strong army, who in this Luoyang City can be the million-dollar division with a sword?

It's just that such a big event happened in Luoyang City, why didn't there be any movement on Ding Yuan's side?

Did someone block the message, or did they turn a blind eye?

When people are faced with a desperate situation, they will see the problems that they couldn't understand before, and they will see very clearly, and the IQ that they couldn't have before will suddenly be possessed.

As a result, He Jing thought of many questions that she had never thought of before.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared in an alley.

The man was full of beard, extremely tall and strong, dressed in armor, holding a long-handled broadsword, and looking heroic, like those gods in the paintings of the door gods.

Some of the characteristics of the Xiliang people can be seen at a glance in this person.

He Jing stopped running, he looked at the armored general in front of him very quietly, his eyes were full of vigilance, and he was a little puzzled.

There are not many strong people like Xiliang!

The man didn't care, grinned, and reported his name: "The last general Xiliangzhou Mu Wenzhuo's subordinates, Huaxiong is also!"

He Jing smiled a little weakly: "It turns out that you are the Xiliang Tiger Huaxiong, a fierce general like you, is it worth it to follow Wen Zhuo like a pug with a tail between his legs?"

Hua Xiong laughed: "General He Jing, although you are brave, your IQ is really not high, tonight, you and Zhang Rang will have to die!"

As soon as these words came out, He Jing suddenly realized, and then thought of the last few times he noticed Wen Zhuo's expression, and suddenly realized that he had not really seen through Wen Zhuo alone.

He looked up to the sky and sighed: "It seems that the old man, quoting Wen Zhuo into Beijing is really a foolish thing!"

Hua Xiong said: "It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world!"

A trace of categorical firmness flashed in He Jing's eyes, and he said, "If the old man is a person who gives up easily, I'm afraid he won't be able to do the position of this great general." ”

Hua Xiong smiled, didn't say anything more, and made a gesture of false invitation.

Give up the opportunity, this is the respect of the martial arts for the martial arts, and the respect of the generals for their colleagues.

He Jing is at the end of the crossbow at this time, and no matter how hypocritical and arrogant he is, he is a completely stupid donkey.

So, he didn't hesitate to draw his sword.

The dazzling sword light was a hundred times brighter than the flickering candles in the streets and alleys.

Seeing this, Hua Xiong's eyes were blazing, and he was looking forward to this battle!

In the early morning after Chinese New Year's Eve, when the first rays of sunshine shine on Jinxian, the morning breeze is full of enchanting beauty.

Fan Kuan is building a tomb and erecting a monument, and many villagers in Jin County are helping.

Those old people who watched Fan Kuan grow up suddenly realized that Fan Kuan had really grown up.

His face was less immature and sunny, and more mature and resolute.

The master quietly appeared beside Fan Kuan, stood on tiptoe and tried to raise his hand, patted Fan Kuan's broad shoulder, and comforted: "Festival mourning!"

Fan Kuan said expressionlessly: "I'm going to go to Yizhou to find General Ji Yu and Lord Fu Bang." ”

A sharp glint flashed in the master's eyes, and he smiled: "This is very good, it should have been like this a long time ago." ”

Fan Kuan said: "My mother wants to see the peace of the world, and my mother wants to see me grow up." ”

The master smiled: "Don't worry, General Ji Yu will not disappoint." ”

Fan Kuan grinned, but this smile didn't have much temperature after all, just a natural reaction expression.

"I thought the same thing. He said.

The master was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked such a question: "If, Lord Fu Bang is the enemy of General Ji Yu one day, which side do you choose?"

Fan Kuan was stunned, and then laughed, this is really a very funny joke.

After laughing, he asked in disbelief, "Lord Fu Bang and General Ji Yu, how could they fall out?"

The master smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "In this world, there is nothing impossible to happen, because miracles are in the world. ”

In the mild light of the morning light, the filial son Fan Kuan left his hometown and went to Yizhou.

A man who embraced great sorrow and embarked on a journey. 11