The night quietly left, and the light of dawn came from the sky, illuminating the earth, but it could not warm people's hearts.

Wanyan Honglie missed Bao Xi's weakness, and his heart was desolate, I have really treated you for 18 years, I like what you like, and worry about what you are worried about. Eighteen years of waiting can't compare to one of his figures, and as soon as we met, Kang'er and I were abandoned. Pity the weak, you are so ruthless.

Thinking of Yang Kang, Wanyan Honglie was nervous again, but fortunately, Kang'er didn't know all this. As long as I bring back the weakness, we will still be a family. No one will try to break us apart.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless. After eighteen years of getting along, even if he loved Wu and Wu at the beginning, he has now regarded Yang Kang as his own son.

After making up his mind, Fang Cai's panic and desolation were suddenly suppressed in the bottom of his heart, and Wanyan Honglie had already recovered to the decisive decision, and he almost caused civil strife in Mongolia with one plan.

"Where is Tang Zude?"

At the sound of an order, a fat and fat brocade-clothed military attache in his forties with a bush of thick hair on his chin stepped forward, looking quite mighty.

"The subordinates are here."

"You take a team of men and horses, chase after them first, be sure to delay the speed of those gangsters, and when I have gathered a good group of people, I will bring them to arrive. If possible, behead the man beside the princess. But remember, no matter what, you can't hurt the princess. Wanyan Honglie's face was fierce, and it was all this man's fault.

"Subordinates obey." The fat military attache looked excited and ordered him to retreat.

Tang Zude was originally a Han Chinese, and later took refuge in the Jin people and became a military attache in the Jin State. Although he is a Han Chinese, the thing he hates the most is that others mention that he is Han.

He consciously has a martial arts, and he is desperate and loyal to the Jin State, but the Jin Dynasty has never let him lead the troops, nor does he give him a big man, and he has worked hard for more than 20 years, although the official rank is not small, but he is still in the Zhao Palace.

Now, the prince personally asked him to lead the troops, and suddenly felt that the hard days had passed, and the time had come to come out.

It won't be long before I will be promoted and raised, become a general, marry princesses, and reach the pinnacle of life, which is really a little exciting to think about.

However, the ideal is happy, but when you wake up from a dream, you can't miss a brick that should be moved.

The traces of dozens of horses' hooves on the ground were very conspicuous, and the sky was already bright, and the forestry Huang Rong followed closely behind.

But after all, the two set off later, and by the time they arrived, the two sides had already met.

Forestry and Huang Rong watched in the shadows.

"It turns out that Uncle Mu who held a martial arts competition to recruit relatives is the princess's husband! It's really unseemly. Huang Rong was amazed, Yang Tiexin, who had gone through vicissitudes, and Bao Xiweak, who was pampered and pampered, stood together, saying that they were husband and wife, but it was the father and daughter who were more convincing.

Forestry was silent, quietly watching.

"Don't let go of the thief who kidnapped the princess." A group of men, horses, sabers and guns were raised at the same time, and rushed towards Yang Tiexin and the others in a grinning manner.

Tang Zude sat in the rear, looking at Yang Tiexin's gaze, like a gorgeous little lady, this is the ladder for him to be promoted to the rank of knight.

Bao Xi's weak heart suddenly surged up to the scene in Niujia Village, Lin'an Mansion 18 years ago: her husband fled for her life in embarrassment, chasing soldiers and shouting in the dark night, and then 18 years of separation, sadness and humiliation. She suddenly felt that the tragedy of the past was going to happen again, so she put her arms around her husband's neck and refused to let go.

Yang Tiexin saw that the pursuers were approaching, and thought that instead of being captured and humiliated, it would be better to fight to the death, so he immediately pulled his wife's hands away and handed her into Mu Nianci's arms, "Nian'er, take good care of your mother!" ”

Turning and running towards the pursuers, he punched down a small soldier and grabbed a spear.

The Yang family gun may not be used in the game of rivers and lakes, but it is a must-have for battlefield fighting. He had a gun in his hand, and he was like a tiger with wings.

Yang Tiexin takes the foot as the base, the body follows his feet, his arms follow his body, and his wrists follow his arms, becoming one, and his whole body is a whole force, although he is surrounded by more than a dozen people, he does not see the slightest panic, and his momentum is even better.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, Yang Tiexin knew who was the leader at a glance. Pick up a few small soldiers, bully them forward, and then shoot like a dragon. A shot was stabbed, and Tang Zude, the commander of the pro-soldiers, was shot in the leg and fell off his horse, and the shot was successful, followed by a poke, and it hit Tang Zude in the throat.

"Wow" Tang Zude was stabbed in the throat and couldn't make a sound, he opened his mouth and only a mouthful of blood overflowed, his eyes were angry, revealing countless horrors, all kinds of past, and the expectations of promotion and knighthood flashed one by one.

But no matter how unwilling he is, he can't resist the call of death. Blood gushed out, bringing him life bit by bit, and his eyes never closed, and he didn't blink a blind eye.

The die-hard supporter of the Jin people, who died under the Yang family's marksmanship, can be regarded as karma.

As soon as the leader died, all the relatives and soldiers shouted in unison and fled in all directions. Yang Tiexin saw that there was no master among the pursuers, so he was a little determined, but he didn't get the horses, which was a pity.

As soon as he relaxed, suddenly there was a loud shout from behind, and countless soldiers and horses chased after him.

Yang Tiexin smiled bitterly at Bao Xiweak, Bao Xiweak smiled lightly, straightened the hair between his foreheads, and said nothing.

Yang Tiexin turned to Mu Nianci and said, "Nian'er, you can run for your life alone." Your mother and I are here ......."

Mu Nianci was very calm, and he didn't cry, he raised his head and said, "The three of us will die together." There was a look of determination in his eyes.

Yang Tiexin was about to persuade, but he heard the pursuers getting closer, raised his head suddenly, and suddenly saw two Taoist priests coming towards him.

A white beard and white eyebrows, with a kind look; The other had a long beard like lacquer, and was full of energy, carrying a long sword on his back. Yang Tiexin was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and shouted: "Daoist Qiu, I saw your old man again today!" ”

One of the two Taoist priests is Danyang Zi Ma Yu, and the other is Changchun Ziqiu. The two of them agreed with the prince of Yuyang to meet in the central capital to discuss the competition with the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan. The senior brothers hurried over, not intending to meet Yang Tiexin and his wife here.

Yang Tiexin raised the spear, and with a move of "phoenix nodding", it evoked Qiu's memory.

Recalling the incident of testing the gun in the snow back then, and seeing the old man in the field, Qiu Chuji couldn't help but be sad and happy, and shouted loudly: "Aha, Brother Yang, are you still alive?" Thank goodness for that! ”

Yang Tiexin took back the iron gun and shouted, "Dao Chief, save me!" ”

Qiu Chuji glanced at the chasing people and horses, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, senior brother is going to kill again today, don't be angry." ”

Ma Yu knew his temperament, and he didn't stop him, but said: "Kill less people and scare them away." ”

Qiu Chuji laughed loudly, strode forward to meet him, and with his arms long, he had already pulled the two horses off the horse's back and threw them at the two horses behind. The four collided with each other and fell into a ball. Qiu Chu's machine shot like electricity, concocted in the same way, and then threw eight people with his hands, knocked down eight people, and none of them missed. The remaining soldiers were horrified and turned their horses and fled.

However, since ancient times, evil and good have been written by the victors and fooled people.

Lao Qiu was in the cow, and when Yan Honglie came with hundreds of people on the front foot, Sha Tongtian, Liang Ziweng and others followed closely and surrounded him, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

In particular, after Ma Yu, the head of the Quanzhen Sect, was plotted by Peng Lianhu with a handshake and hidden needle, there was no hope at all.

"Brother, why is it already hostile, Peng Lianhu begged to shake hands, and that Taoist priest still had to shake hands with this ugly monster, and he was careless to take precautions, this is too stupid."

Huang Rong, a cunning woman with a delicate heart, said that she couldn't understand Ma Yu's stupid and sweet way of dealing with the world.

"In the first meeting of martial arts, even if they are not convinced by each other, they will not act openly for the sake of face. Stretching out their hands to pull each other, indicating that the brothers are close to each other, but in fact it is a hand-to-hand contest, and those with poor martial arts are pinched to the point that their hand bones are broken, their palms are swollen, or they are so painful that they can't bear it and beg for mercy loudly. This Taoist priest probably thinks that he is here to be a superficial brother's habitual technique. If it wasn't bad for a while, it suffered a big loss. Before coming out. , My father told me that there are a lot of all kinds of insidious villains on the rivers and lakes, and when you encounter someone who can't see it, you can do it, so you can do it as little as possible. ”

Huang Rong said with a bright face: "It's really in line with Daddy's character." This Taoist priest must have been meditating and being stupid. At such an old age, he doesn't have any eyesight, and it's too bad, but he's still Wang Chongyang's apprentice, not as good as me! ”

"That is, if Rong'er was Rong'er, she would definitely not fall for this kind of crude calculation."

"Humph! That's of course. The corners of Huang Rong's mouth were mighty, and she squinted her eyes and smiled into a crescent moon.

Wanyan Honglie walked a few steps towards Bao Xiweak, stopped and said, "Pity the weak!" ”

Bao Xi said weakly: "If you want me to go back to the palace again, it is absolutely impossible!" The tone is so resolute that there is no room for redemption.

Wanyan Honglie looked sad, opened his mouth, and finally did not speak.

Bao Xiwan pointed at Yang Tiexin and said: "This is my husband, my husband is not dead yet, and I will go with him at the ends of the earth." ”

"So, what about Kang'er? You don't care about me, don't you even care about Kang'er? Wanyan Honglie asked with a glimmer of hope.

Bao Xi smiled weakly, ignored Yan Honglie, looked at Yang Tiexin with a gentle expression and said: "I am a woman's family, and my husband is my God, how can I take care of so much." Lord Wang, after so many years, if you still have some friendship with Kang'er, take good care of him for me. Brother Tie, we have been separated for so many years, and now, I don't want to leave you again. ”

Although Bao Xiweak has no opinions, after so many years in the palace, he has also seen clearly that Yan Honglie's feelings for Yang Kang are not fake. In addition, he also knows that his child is not a person who is willing to be mediocre, it is impossible to be an ordinary Song person, and it is impossible to be an ordinary Song person in this life.

In the end, what else could she do now? I can only hope for Yan Honglie.

Wanyan Honglie couldn't persuade Bao Xiweak, so he shouted at Qiu Chuji: "Send the princess over quickly, I will spare you from death." ”

Qiu Chuji scolded: "Who wants you, a thief of the Golden Kingdom, to spare your life." He shouted and cursed, and rushed over with his sword.

All of a sudden, it was another chaotic battle.

Huang Rong asked, "Brother, won't you save them?" ”

"How to save, how to save?" Forestry asked rhetorically.

Huang Rong said: "That's not simple, with your martial arts, even if you can't kill more than 100 people, but after holding Yan Honglie hostage, you can do it, right?" Wouldn't it be able to get them out of the way? ”

"What if you get out?" Forestry said indifferently.

"Brother, are you stupid? Of course, we will be happily together. ”

"Hahaha." When Forestry heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Do you really think that the fairy tales I told you are all true?!" Things in this world are not so simple. ”

"How?" Huang Rong looked at the forestry industry and knew that there must be something hidden.

"Whether I save them today or not, they will not have a good time in the future. Perhaps, because of self-blame and guilt, they both died. In this case, why not go to Huangquan with a smile when they just met and the parting reunion reached its peak. ”

Dying together is also a kind of happiness.