Ouyang Lan hurriedly replied: The master forgot, the thing is...

Ouyang Lan said it again, and Xiao He learned that Ao Tianxue was facing a thousand sergeants alone, and he was so anxious that he vomited out a mouthful of blood in a hurry. Seeing Xiao He vomiting blood, Ouyang Lan screamed.

Hua Zhong breathed a sigh of relief and said: Congratulations to Gongzi, the blood congestion in the body is cleared, and recovery is just around the corner.

Xiao He didn't have time to listen to this old man talk about whether his body was healed, for Xiao He, Ao Tianxue was all he had. Lifting a breath, he suddenly got up.

Seeing this, Hua Zhong hurriedly stepped forward, supported this wayward patient, and persuaded: Childe is resting, there is the woman in white in front of her, it is absolutely safe, and the hundreds of people in the girl will be killed without blinking.

It's okay not to say it, but saying it made Xiao He even more restless, stepping barefoot on the ground and walking out.

In the hall of Shunmin Hall, there is a touch of white, the hair is like snow, and the woman's white sand coat is stained red with blood, and it looks as gorgeous as a blooming rose from a distance. Xiao He was dressed in red and barefoot, his black hair was scattered, and his heart was about to break when he saw the woman like this. He is pretentious and calculates all the things in the world, but now he makes his beloved woman suffer so much. His pale lips trembled slightly, and tears flowed out unconsciously.

In confusion, he wiped it with his hand, put it in his mouth and licked his tears, and said with a wry smile: I actually cried.

At this time, the officers and soldiers rushed forward in the second rush, the woman was still calm, a soft sword in her hand was cold, and the officers and soldiers instantly split their bodies, and followed the soldiers behind to rush up to kill. The woman wanted to kill, but she heard the sound of objects cutting through the space, and the cold light flashed, and silver needles filled the sky. The officers and soldiers fell to the ground with needles in their eyebrows.

Behind the woman, Xiao He, who was dressed in red, put away the folding fan and looked at the woman in white with a light smile. The woman was stunned, turned into an afterimage and came to Xiao He's side, supported the other party, and said coldly: Wake up.

The voice was stiff, but the arm seemed so inconvenient, and the action of holding himself was so unfamiliar, as if the fear and uneasiness brought by the first active contact with a man carried a trace of warmth.

"Well, wake up," the man blurted out, three words, representing everything.

The two supported each other, sat in the middle of the hall and looked at the constantly shaking figure outside, Xiao He smiled, hugged his fists and said: Chongzhou Xiao He is polite.

Xiao He's name was like thunder, and Shi Yi and Tang Lin outside were shocked when they heard this, and their eyes were full of bitterness when they looked at each other. If it's really Xiao He, this responsibility is great. Coincidentally, when the two were in a dilemma, Ouyang Zhenhua came on horseback, and all the soldiers around him gave way and bowed.

"Greetings to the General"

Shi Yi and the others were even more bitter when they heard this, why did they do it at this time.

The two of them had to step forward, and a black horse in the distance galloped quickly, raising its front hooves high, and then one of them dismounted from the horse. The man has a strong face and body, a heroic body, quite a general's style, and an indescribable wildness.

As soon as he got off the horse, he saw Shi Yi and Tang Lin, and wanted to see the scouts from afar galloping, so he came to the front and knelt down and said: Report. Thirty miles outside the city, the general found that the Black Ink army of about 50,000 people was coming to the outer city of Hebei.

Ouyang Zhentian was stunned for a moment, looked at the outside of the medicine hall in front of him, and the corpses piled up like a hill snorted coldly: Waste.

After saying that, he stepped forward, looked into the hall, and stepped forward.

"General be careful, thief in the house." A soldier reminded.

"Get out" Ouyang Zhentian roared angrily, stepped into Shunmin Hall, and saw Xiao He, whose face was pale, and the woman in white sitting next to him at the same time, her body was shocking, and she was even more bitter in her heart, and at the same time complained that her subordinates didn't even know these two. If you know that it is these two, you must persuade you to leave, so as not to make trouble, and now that Mu Chengzhou has become a boat, she can only hold her fist hard: I don't know Aunt Hongfang, Marquis Xiao is here, the old man is really sluggish.

Xiao He snorted coldly and said: If General Ouyang comes half a step late, I, Xiao He, am afraid that I will be a headless corpse here.

Ouyang Zhenhua heard the words and played with taste: If it weren't for the misunderstanding of where Hou Ye's private visit came from, besides, everyone in the world may not recognize Hou Ye! My soldiers are all brave and fierce generals, they did not die on the battlefield but died at the hands of the Hou Ye, is this not enough.

Xiao He laughed when he heard this: There are many unkind people in the world, if you don't accept it! Kill!