"Lu Yixuan!" Yuyang Hou was out of breath but could still make a sound, hoarse and low, he staggered a little, and helped a copper car that was crooked and half-buried in the sand, "You-"

He only felt that his throat was hot: "You-you and Feng Mingxie are both chaotic ministers and thieves, killing the king and seizing the throne and imprisoning the queen, and their crimes should be punished!" ”

Lu Yixuan squinted her eyes and looked up at the four directions of heaven and earth, vast and boundless, and she plucked out her ears.

"Old Marquis, there are no civil and military courtiers here, there are no Li people, this is a desert, you and I don't have much nonsense, if you want my head of Lu Yixuan, if you have the ability, you can take it yourself."

What a crooked truth!

She didn't seem to know when and where she learned it, and she became as obedient as Feng Ming.

The yellow sand of the sky and the earth, every time you fall, it seems to be stuck in a quagmire, and the sand and gravel are rolling down the shape of the sand dunes.

The old marquis shook his armor and clenched the long sword in his hand, he had been on the battlefield with Lu Henian when he was young, this little girl in the Duke of Wei had a bit of her style, but it was a counterbone who did not play cards according to common sense, he raised his long sword and stepped on iron boots and rushed forward to slash at Lu Yixuan.

She had no weapon to her side, so she simply bent down and discarded the arrows above the grit she grabbed, scooped up the yellow sand and "brushed" it and scattered it to the Marquis of Yuyang, the old marquis's eyes were suddenly stung by the gravel, and he turned his head suddenly: "Yellow-haired girl!" ”

He shouted and scolded, but he could also sense the wind that the girl was blowing by.

Yuyang Hou is not stupid, he has been through a hundred battles, and he also walked out of the sea of blood in the pile of corpses and bones, backhanded, and went away with the cold wind and swords.

Oh, the legs, feet and knees of the two hit each other together, and the long sword seemed to have cut something, Yuyang Hou couldn't see it clearly, but it must be the arrow.

Simply, the mantis arm blocks the car!

The back molars bited, his age does not mean that his hands and feet are inflexible, when the old man went to the battlefield to kill people like numbness, this girl didn't know which mother's womb she was in, the Yang family held up half of the sky in the Yudong region, and relied on the relationship with Donggong Mingchen to become powerful step by step.

Yang Suchang became the Empress of Dayan in one fell swoop under the impetus of Empress Dowager Li, and the glory of the lintel of the Yang family began from then on.

But it was ruined by this girl, what martial arts edict, what Fengyang prince, but some people who didn't even dare to show their ambitions on their faces!

He felt that Lu Yixuan was shameless, and he even felt that Feng Ming's evil was the source of all evil.

The angle of the long sharp blade was subtle, and he simply followed this staggering step and leaned down and slashed to the side, he felt the beauty of the blade when the flesh was cut, and between the lightning and flint, the old marquis's shoulder and back were also hit by a heavy chisel.

The painful limbs are separated from the meridians.

Yuyang Hou snorted, the whole person fell to the ground with heavy armor, Lu Yixuan's shoulder was indeed cut by him, and the warm blood splashed on the old man's ear, he could clearly feel that half of his body was almost numb, and he didn't have time to get up from the ground in embarrassment, his chest was pressed hard, and the little girl's knees were already against his chest, and he also fought hard to die.

Yuyang Hou couldn't move, he exerted all his strength, and he could hear Lu Yixuan's breathing on par with himself, and the cold iron arrow had already pressed against his neck.

It was an arrow that had just been cut off.

Blood dripped down the ice and onto the skin.

Yuyang Hou's eyes could finally see the hazy sky, and the desert wind and sand were extraordinarily peaceful, which was diametrically opposed to the hatred that was surging in his bones.

"Lu Yixuan, if you dare to move the marquis, the army of Yudong will not bypass you, and the Beirong people and the Yu clan people in that ancient city will all die!" Yuyang Hou's big gasp was like a dried fish on the verge of death.

The clothes on Lu Yixuan's shoulders had already been soaked with blood, and the night in the desert was cold and icy, and the blood stains on his body were extremely cold: "Old Marquis, if they enter the desert, it will be impossible for them to get out alive, you might as well pray and pray, they will stay in Dayan safely." ”

If those intercepted troops surrender to Yangke Mountain, they can still save their lives.

Yuyang Hou also understood, gritted his teeth and hated: "Is it worth it to work hard for Feng Mingxie?!" "Look at your own grizzled and embarrassed appearance, little girl, you can live or die for that man, and in the end, maybe your own life will be lost in his hands!

Lu Yixuan suddenly laughed, she leaned down, and the old marquis's eyes could only see that the girl's eyebrows were as shallow as distant mountains, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

"Before leaving, the prince specially asked his courtiers to do a favor," her iron arrow pressed, and blood oozed out, "Do what I Lu Yixuan is best at." ”

Yuyang Hou was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted yet, the pain in his throat cut off his thoughts, and Lu Yixuan had cut his neck without hesitation.

Pierced by an iron arrow.

What Lu Yixin does best.

Ha, isn't it, killing people?

The girl of the Lu family stumbled and got up from the corpse of Yuyang Hou exhausted, the survivors in the ancient city will eventually dredge the ruins, whether it is the Beirong people or the Dayan people, they seem to have experienced a tacit understanding and luck of life and death with the rest of their lives, they did not speak, and supported each other to pull out the horses hidden behind the stone stables, which is the only tool they can use to get out of this desert.

Yu Jiang was the first to run out, and when she saw Lu Yixuan covered in blood, she screamed in fright and hugged her crooked body.

"I'm fine......" Lu Yixuan took a deep breath, the injuries of the sword, gun and halberd were just fatal physical injuries for her, if the Marquis of Yuyang had experienced a storm now, he might not be able to solve this old thing so easily without weapons in hand.

Princess Yujiang was not at ease: "Little wolf! She shouted at Hetugia.

The little khan was careless: "Don't worry, she can't die." ”

The girl of the Lu family is very hard, in Hetujiya's opinion, such a brave and warlike woman is a rare chess piece, but unfortunately, someone has been included in the command, but, the little khan dusted off the gravel, looked at the body of the Marquis of Yuyang, and couldn't help it: "Little general, the road back to Shengjing from here is still long." ”

He had the intention, but it was not so far from here to the Beirong royal court.

At that time, when they met Wuhuaimen for the first time, Hetujiya did not laugh, if this girl gave her a piece of the world, she would really be able to break into the generalissimo of the world in the future.

Lu Yixuan glanced at him.

Yu Jiang glared: "When is it, you are still joking!" She resentfully carried Lu Yixuan to the corner of the broken wall and sat down, carefully bandaging the wound.

Hetugia smiled.

It was the first time Lu Yixuan saw this little khan smiling so shy and gentle at a girl, and instead, the young man still raised his eyebrows, as if he deliberately wanted to tease Yujiang, and said frankly: "General Zhengxi went to the soup for the prince of Fengyang, but that man, why didn't he pay attention?" ”

Bad.

How is it like himself, Yu Jiang and his relatives, even if he robs it, he has to rob the girl he likes back.

Yu Jiang's face turned red, not because he was ashamed because he heard the meaning of his words, but obviously angry: "You-you explain the evil brother's half-word bad words, I, I ......" She and I didn't know what to threaten this Beirong Khan for a long time, and I hid beside Lu Yixuan anxiously and annoyedly, "I, I will follow Sister Ayu back to Dayan, and marry the prince and the prince of Laoshizi casually." ”

Hetugia frowned: "You dare?" ”

He hummed and leaned against the earthen wall, Feng Mingxie, that bastard, would please the little girl, how could Yu Jiang and him still say good things for him with their eyes full of eyes after not seeing him for many years.

Hetugia was indeed unconvinced.

Not only is it unconvinced, but it is also quite unpleasant.

Yu Jiang's face sank, and he turned his head and was still aggrieved, and the little khan grinned and suddenly felt like a heinous bastard.

Lu Yixuan actually wanted to laugh at a glance, these two people are quite compatible, if they really get married, it seems to be enough to shake the subtle form between the three countries, she touched her ears: "It's not impossible for Yu Jiang to say this, there are thousands of young talents in Dayan, why worry can't find a person worthy of the little princess, tsk, we can also explain to the lord of the ten kingdoms of the domain." ”

After all, she is a princess of harmony.

Hetujiya glared at Lu Yixuan at a glance, this woman didn't say anything useful with her mouth, but the demolition of mandarin ducks was first-class.

Bonfires lit in the starry night.

The horses were napping on the sidelines, and many of them were already exhausted and fell asleep on the ground.

Suddenly, the neighing of a lone eagle came from the sky, Lu Yixuan raised his eyes, and there were two eaglet falcons under the starry sky, which were poultry raised by the Beirong royal family, used for reconnaissance and ventilation.

Hetugia looked wary: "Someone is coming. ”

And quite a few people.

Lu Yixuan jumped up, and also heard the sound of weak but patches of horses' hooves in the distance: "General Yang's men and horses shouldn't have come at this time, could it be ......" She paused and glanced at Hetujiya, this must not be Beirong's army, nor will it be Yang Keshan.

"Yu's." Hetugia spoke for him.

Coming from the direction of Shangzhutai, it is very likely that the people and horses of the Yu clan probably heard that the black sandstorm attacked the ancient city and did not worry about finding it, after all, the little princess who came home was still waiting for them.

Yu Jiang's face changed suddenly when she heard this, as if the news was like a flood beast, she subconsciously grabbed Hetujiya's clothes: "Little wolf ......" She didn't know what to say, her mother country was coming to take her home, she should be happy, but Yu Jiang's eyes were red and she was about to cry.

She misses her father and her mother, where she has her siblings, but she doesn't want to be a humble person who is forced to choose life and has no choice but to speak.

Go back to the Yu clan and wait for your parents' next arrangement to make a peace with your parents, and tell yourself that this is the best way for you to be loyal and filial.

It shouldn't be.

Yu Jiang couldn't resist in the Yu clan, and obediently made a gift and puppet.

However, now it was her little wolf who grabbed her hand, and standing in front of her was Lu Yixuan, who was like a sister, and she heard the horse's hooves in the distance coming one after another, like a net and a shackle, and soon, she would be imprisoned in a golden silk birdcage.

"Yujiang, you only have one choice." Lu Yixuan suddenly spoke, she didn't look at the little princess and Hetujiya.

You stand here, away from Dayan, Beirong, and Yu, and there is one and only one last chance.

Go, or stay.