Chapter 542: I'm sorry, Mai'er
Rokuro took Yan Xing on the horse, the four of them rode three horses, and the two women automatically went around to the end to prevent the pursuers.
But in the desert wasteland, not to mention the whereabouts of three horses, it is the whereabouts of a bird, and it is also very easy to identify.
After traveling more than ten miles to the east, Yan Cheng and the pursuers behind him caught up.
More than 100 cavalry pursuers were pressed in black, and when they looked back, they made people's hearts blocked.
"Liulang, you take your father and He Mai first, and I'll stop the pursuers!" Zhong Xiangsi said loudly.
"No!" Rokuro shook his head resolutely, "Their purpose is to catch us, whether we live or die, it's too dangerous to go!" ”
Yan Xing lost too much blood and had fallen into a semi-comatose state.
Hearing his wife's words, Yan Xing tried hard to open his eyes, moved his blood-stained lips and said, "Acacia, don't do stupid things!" ”
But Zhong Xiangsi seemed to have made a decision, and he was about to turn the horse's head.
He Mai pulled out the soft sword from his waist and slashed at Zhong Xiangsi's horse.
The horse was frightened, raised its front hooves violently, and ran forward with all its might.
"Liulang, I'm going to stop the pursuers, you must protect your father!" He Mai shouted solemnly.
"Hemai, don't go to !!" Rokuro was shocked.
"Mai'er!" Zhong Xiangsi exclaimed.
The horses of the pursuers behind them were much faster than theirs, and they could already see the faces of the pursuers behind them clearly.
He Mai did not wait for it, turned around without hesitation, turned around and ran in the other direction.
Yan Cheng, who was chasing after him, had already seen the scene of He Mai and Yan Xing Liulang separating, and a touch of darkness crossed between his eyebrows, and he immediately turned his horse's head and chased after He Mai.
Seeing that he was separated from Yan Xing, He Mai attracted the general who took the lead, and he was a little comforted in his heart.
Allowing the pursuers to separate and chase them can be regarded as meeting her previous expectations.
The horse that Yan Cheng was riding was very fast, and in a short time, it was very close to the wheat in front of him.
Behind her, Yan Cheng could even smell the aroma of the malt purse coming from her body.
Looking at the familiar figure, Yan Cheng's eyes darkened.
"Mai'er, don't run! I'm riding a war horse, and I don't know how many times stronger my feet are than your horse! Yan Cheng shouted to her.
He Mai didn't remember the past, so he naturally didn't recognize Yan Cheng. But she knew that the person who caused her father to suffer injustice and harm their family to flee to the end of the world was the person behind her.
She turned her head, stared at Yan Cheng hatefully, and sneered: "It's you ungrateful guy!" Framing Zhongliang will have to kill our family! You just released an arrow to kill my father and Rokuro, I should kill you and avenge you for causing us such a downfall! ”
Yan Cheng didn't intend to explain, and said: "Further ahead is the swamp outside the western suburbs, you stop, I won't move you!" ”
"I'll believe your nonsense!" He Mai looked at Yan Xing's face and felt fake, pulled out the soft sword in his arms, and stabbed at Yan Cheng.
Yan Cheng frowned, "You ......"
A blood mark broke open from Yan Cheng's face, and He Mai was happy when he saw it, so he didn't stop, but continued to attack Yan Cheng.
Yan Cheng saw that she didn't mean to be soft-hearted, and the corners of her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost for a moment, and her eyes became depressed.
He Mai's soft sword was held between his two fingers, and he frowned and looked at He Mai, "Enough, don't make trouble!" ”
He Mai saw that the soft sword was grasped lightly and skillfully by Yan Cheng, and with a twist of his wrist, the sharp blade cut Yan Cheng's fingers, and blood splashed in the air.
"You-"
Yan looked at her hurtfully, "You really did it to me?" ”
"I want to kill you! Frame my father, and kill Rokuro-"
He Mai's wrist flew up, made a sword gesture in the air, and stabbed Yan Cheng in the chest with a false move.
Yan Cheng is naturally good at martial arts.
He grew up with He Mai since he was a child, and he was a martial arts master and inherited Yan Xing.
In the years when He Mai got married and had children, he wasted some of the kung fu in his hands, but Yan Cheng practiced hard every day, and the wind, snow, rain and fog never stopped.
At this time, if the two of them are really opposed, they are hardly on the same level.
Yan Xing pulled out the long knife on the side of the war horse, clenched the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and struck at the tiger's mouth of Hemai with a blow.
The soft sword fell in response, and He Mai lost his weapon, and seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly urged the horses and fled.
The two horses were separated by a short distance, Yan Cheng looked at the back of He Mai galloping angrily, thinking that when they first learned to ride horses, He Mai was very bold, and he was not afraid of those mighty war horses at all, but touched their noses very affectionately, brushed them, and talked to them.
Their brothers and sisters rode horses countless times and galloped on the vast plains and meadows outside the White Night City, watching the sunset and sunset together, and only when there was only moonlight left in the twilight, they returned happy.
And what was waiting for them in the barracks was usually a reproach from Zhong Xiangsi, and a loving smile from Yan Xing.
The scene of the past is still clearly vivid, it seems to have happened yesterday, but see you today, Hemai is already his wife, the mother of the child.
Yan Cheng's gaze was a little sad and a little remorseful.
At this moment, he really realized that one of the reasons why he hated Yan Xing was that Yan Xing turned a blind eye to his love for He Mai, and even if he married He Mai to a man he had never met, he didn't want to give him a chance to think about it.
He Mai naturally didn't know what Yan Cheng was thinking in his head, and he was only thinking about how to get rid of Yan Cheng.
It's a pity that there is a plain land in front of you, where is there anything that can get rid of Yan Cheng?
It's been a long time since I've galloped like this, and besides, her body is not long after giving birth, and her physical strength is slowly starting to run out of strength.
There was a jolt under her feet, and the horse was already on her knees in the mud, and she was stuck in the mud.
Yan Cheng behind him was in a trance, caught off guard, and also fell into the mud.
He Mai was shocked and struggled desperately to climb up, but in vain.
What kind of mud is this, it's clearly a swamp!
"Mai'er, don't move!" Yan Cheng roared loudly and grabbed He Mai's non-stop waving arm, "This is a swamp, the more you move, the faster your body sinks!" ”
He Mai shook off Yan Cheng, "What kind of good person are you pretending to be here?" Our family is embarrassed like this, isn't it because of you? ”
"It's okay if you frame my father, and you still want to kill him! How can there be a white-eyed wolf like you in the world!? You say that you are my father's apprentice, don't you know that you are a teacher for one day and a father for life? Where is my father sorry for you, asking you to frame him like this! Bastard, scumbag, the most damned person is you! ”
Yan Cheng let go of his hand and looked at her quietly, without refuting her scolding.
When He Mai was tired of shouting, Yan Cheng's eyes drooped and he closed his eyes desolately.
"I'm sorry, Mai'er."