Rao is Warat soldiers no longer take Wen Wan seriously, seeing her kill people silently, no matter how strong the interest is, it will be completely lost in an instant. They no longer teased her like cat-scratchers, with only bloodthirsty light in their eyes.

Wen Wan sat up with her clothes covered, shook her dagger with tears, and shouted hoarsely like a trapped beast, "Who else?" Who else! Isn't it just death? ”

But the disparity in strength was huge, and another heavy body gasped and covered her, she once again pulled out the dagger and tried to kill herself, but was groggy by two loud slaps of "snap". Her cheeks were swollen high, and rusty blood foamed in her mouth, gurgling down the corners of her mouth.

She stared blankly at the swirling night sky overhead, goose feathers of snow falling on her cheeks. That's it, for the rest of her life. She whimpered and cried: A-Niang..... I'm sorry. Wanwan really tried her best, but she couldn't live anymore!

Suddenly, the soldier who had covered her fell, the wings of the bamboo arrows trembling slightly. Lin Yuan held the bow quietly like this, his face was covered with blood, both his own and other people's, but Wen Wan only felt that he was like a god.

He threw an arrow, slashed down a soldier with a sword, and roared at Wen Wan with red eyes: "You are crazy! You're crazy, aren't you? Lao Tzu is not a coward! Lao Tzu is your man! ”

This person, he has no rich party, no power, and no country to hire. But his fiery heart is hers, and it belongs to hers!

He cut down the soldiers one by one like chopping cabbage, rushed to Wen Wan's side, quickly pulled her up from the ground, hugged her tightly and carefully put her behind her back to protect her. Like a beast of prey, squinting at everyone in front of him.

"Lao Tzu told you, the sky is falling, and I am a tall man on top! You can, but you can break it! The man in front of her cursed.

But Wen Wan knew that his angry words were full of distress. Although it was a tense atmosphere, she raised the corners of her mouth: stupid!

The Warat soldiers lost their troops, and seeing that the brothers who were put down by the lime in front of them had not come over until now, and then looked at the blood-dripping broadsword in Lin Yuan's hand, where was there anything that he didn't understand? At that moment, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily, and rushed towards Lin Yuan in a circle.

Lin Yuan gently pushed back and pushed before raising his knife to meet him. The so-called barbarians are afraid of the arrogant, and the horizontal are afraid of not dying. A farmer who has been farming for a long time and has a strong force in the countryside has a tie with more than a dozen elite Warat soldiers for a while.

Although he was covered with paint, he also cut off the heads of two Warats.

Wen Wan looked behind him, seeing more and more on him, more and more, but she couldn't do anything at all. Lin Yuan couldn't hold it anymore!

She no longer hid behind him, but pulled out the butterfly hairpin on her head, and when she saw that anyone was physically exhausted, she went around and stabbed the major artery in the neck twice. Those soldiers wanted to concentrate on dealing with Lin Yuan, and they also had to be in charge of the sneak attack Wen Wan, but after a while, they gradually fell into disadvantage, and fell seven or eight more.

It wasn't until Lin Yuan endured the sharp pain in his chest that he cut off the head of the last person, Wen Wan let go of the hairpin in her hand and ran over to hug her man who was lying in a pool of blood.

Lin Yuan was already dazed, but he still tried his best to stretch out his fingertips and gently wipe Wen Wan's tears: "Don't cry, I'...... I can't die! I can still carry you, you come up. ”

He gritted his teeth, stretched his hands behind him again, and bent over his knees as he waited for her to jump up. Beads of sweat fell from his face, and he couldn't hold it anymore: "Come up, let's go home......"

Another stab from his back pierced his chest, splattering blood everywhere. Lin Yuan was planted headlong in the snow, and a bright and huge blood flower quickly bloomed from his mouth.

Wan Niang, Wan Niang, his Wan Niang, he is reluctant!

The dying soldier who plunged the knife into her man's chest laughed and shook twice to die, leaving Wen Wan to fall to the side in a daze.

She got up and stabbed the soldier's heart with a golden hairpin, and when she was sure that the man was dead, she staggered to her feet, stepped back step by step, and murmured, "No, no, no! Ahh......hh ”

The louder the voice, the redder the eyes. She pulled her bun and covered her ears, letting the green silk fly, almost crazy.

"Wan ...... Wan Niang ...... "He called in a low voice.

Wen Wan crawled and knelt beside him, picked up his head, and put her ear to his lips.

"I ...... Rejoice...... Self-contained..... That day...... Convenient...... Very happy, very happy. ”

Wen Wan lowered her head, her teary eyes were hazy: I know, I know, you have me in your eyes and mouth every day, how can I not know?

She raised her sleeves and gently wiped the blood that kept spilling from Lin Yuan's mouth, and complained in a low voice: "I asked you to say this before, but you never said it!" Say that I am not ashamed, and I love the blue sky and the day! I'm going to force you, and you're glaring at me with a red face. Today you say that you are pleased with me, but I am not glad at all......"

It's just like cutting the heart and removing the bones, peeling the skin and cramping, crying and breaking the intestines!

"Save him, save him, Buddha, have compassion and save him! I just want him to live, haha, live! When the words fell, he was already crazy and didn't know it.

Ten miles away, Shuozhou City.

"General, look!" A young general turned over and dismounted, picked up a dark green tiger-shaped jade pendant and handed it to the Yixingmei sword-eyed, mighty general, but who was Fan Zhong who was not the grace of the Lin family?

Fan Zhong glanced coldly and tightened the jade pendant in his arms: "Reroute, chase!" ”

When the team tracked down the dirt road to ten miles, the adjutant general rode his horse and handed it over: "General, there are traces of blood." ”

Fan Zhong turned over and dismounted, and took the lead into the dense forest on the side of the road.

Red torches lit up the corpses all over the ground, and rivers of blood flowed. A beautiful woman sat in the snow, holding a corpse, shaking it gently, and humming a tactful tune in her mouth: "Red lotus fragrance remnants jade autumn." Lightly untie Luo Shang and go on the Lanzhou alone. Who in the clouds sent the brocade book? When the word goose returns, the moon is full in the west building. ”

The strange and bewitching picture was terrifying, but Fan Zhong didn't frown, cut the back of Wen Wan's neck with a knife, and said lightly: "Drag it away." ”

Seeing Lin Yuan's eyes closed tightly and the two holes in his chest, he frowned, and his index finger bent slightly to probe his breathing. After a long while, a vague breath gently floated on his fingers, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned back to the lieutenant general and said, "Have gas, hurry up and return to the camp!" ”

As soon as he was about to cross the horse, he saw Mr. Wang hurrying in a carriage, and he knew the ingots on the carriage, so he ordered his soldiers: "Bring them together." ”

This scene, until many years later, Lin Yuan was dying in bed and remembered it, and he still couldn't help but burst into tears.

This man, who has protected Wen Wan all his life, choked up and held his eldest son's hand and said, "At that time, Dad really couldn't hold on." But Dad didn't dare to die! As long as Dad thinks that your paper tiger-like mother wants to live alone in this world, Dad's heart will hurt like a knife! ”