Yingchun pursed her lips and said worriedly: "Will Miss be in danger?" Just now, the Dong guard said to let Miss go and save her life...... Even the king of Yangjun can't handle it, can the young lady do it? No, hurry up and find some good guards and go over to protect Miss. ”

"Do you know where Miss is now?" Wutong is also worried about the safety of her master, but she really can't do anything.

When Yingchun heard this, he was deflated and cursed: "This damn Dong Dali! Don't make it clear, if Miss loses a hair, see if I don't shave him bald!! ”

Dong Dali, who was speeding on the street, suddenly felt a chill above his head, shivered a few times, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

By the time Yu Xiaocao arrived at the Wu family, almost the entire inner and outer courtyards of the Wu family had become ruins. If it weren't for Mr. Liu's hard work, the casualties of the Wu family could be imagined. The women and maids of the Wu family were all huddled in the back room.

At this time, Jiang Meiyun had already woken up, and when she saw the rampaging Zhu Junyang, she almost fainted again. When Wu Junling saw his cousin who was like a demon, he didn't dare to have any other thoughts in his heart, and only begged for someone to be able to subdue this runaway demon.

It turned out that the rumors about his cousin in Kyochu were not rumors made up by some people who were jealous of him. If she had known this, she wouldn't have dared to think about her cousin, the county king, with her eight guts. She naturally wants to do it, but compared with her small life, she can measure which is more important than the other.

Looking at Zhu Junyang, who lost his mind and became a "forced demolition professional", the mother and daughter were extremely remorseful: Why provoke this evil star? Why provoke him? Wu Junling continued to reflect, in the end, their words turned on his cousin's demon mode?

The Five Cities Terracotta Division received the Wu family's call for help and saw the scene one step ahead of Yu Xiaocao. The commander of the Five Cities Terracotta Division is an old fritter, and when he saw Mr. Liu, who was forced to retreat by the king of Yangjun and had no power to fight back, his scalp suddenly tingled! Even Gonggong Liu, who is strong in martial arts, can't do anything, and he and his subordinates go up, and they are also cannon fodder.

Many officers and soldiers of the Five Cities Terracotta Division have backstage, and if they pull one out, they may be the descendants of second- and third-grade generals. Many people use this as a springboard to train in the direction of the emperor's personal guards or border army generals in the future. If something goes wrong with these people, the position of the commander of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division will definitely not be able to be kept!

Without the commander's order, the officers and soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division stayed on their horses in a daze, looking at the King of Yangjun, who was becoming more and more brave in the war, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous in their hearts. Manager Liu was already covered with colors on his body at this time, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with bruises all over his body. This is the reason why he has never faced the battle head-on and blindly avoided it. He struggled to support it, hoping that his old life would last until the moment Miss Yu arrived.

"Let's Jean! If you can't help, let's let me!! Dong Dali's voice came like a heavenly fairy sound, although there was still some distance, and it made Manager Liu feel vibrate.

The men and horses of the Five Cities Terracotta Division almost blocked the alleys, and people from outside couldn't get in at all. Dong Dali was worried about the safety of his master and Mr. Liu, who was also a teacher and friend, and was so angry that he scolded his mother. Seeing this, Yu Xiaocao whispered a few words to Dong's guards.

Guard Dong's eyes lit up, and he raised his voice and roared in the direction of the Wu family: "Manager Liu, I can't get along with Miss Yu, please bring the master over......"

Manager Liu listened and jumped to the inverted seat of the Wu Mansion. Before he could stand firmly, there was a loud bang like a thunderbolt, and half of the upside-down room collapsed in an instant. Rubble and broken tiles were splashed everywhere, and there was a rush of soldiers in the alley, and many officers and soldiers were accidentally injured by this debris.

"Withdraw...... Withdraw first!! Seeing that the battlefield was about to move to the alley, the commander of the Five Cities Terracotta Division hurriedly roared, and the soldiers and horses in the alley immediately fled outside, and it was not easy to make the alley clean. Only the sound of Zhu Junyang and Manager Liu fighting was left.

Dong Dali saw that Manager Liu couldn't hold on, so he was busy helping out. He is the son of the Jingwang Mansion, and he was selected to practice kung fu with his master since he was a child, and because of his good talent, he stood out among the people and became a leader, so he was selected by Mr. Liu to serve his master closely. Although his kung fu can be squeezed into the ranks of masters alone, in front of Zhu Junyang and Manager Liu, he can only be regarded as a small shrimp.

This guy is not as flexible as Manager Liu, and as soon as he went up, he was swept by Zhu Junyang's palm wind, his mouth spurted blood, his body flew backwards, his back hit the wall, and the wall collapsed.

Yu Xiaocao looked at this scene in shock. A live master duel, without any special effects at all. Every time Zhu Junyang makes a palm, he will bring out a gust of palm wind, and the place he passes through, like a typhoon transiting, is amazingly destructive. The seemingly fluttering palm instantly made Dong Guards lose their ability to fight. Even Mr. Liu, the master of the Great Interior, was losing in his hands. Peerless master!

At the moment when she was stunned, Manager Liu was also hit by her master and fell to the ground. The two masters, between breaths, were thrown to the ground. What a fighting power this is!!

Manager Liu: My aunt, don't sigh! If you don't make a move, the old slave will have to get a boxed lunch!!

At this time, Zhu Junyang was like a puppet, dominated by the demon in his heart. Every grass and tree, every tile and stone around him, seemed to carry a deep malice, which tightly wrapped around him, imprisoned him, and made him almost unable to breathe. There was only one thought in his heart: destruction! Destroy everything around you, destroy all sources of malice, and break free from the suffocating shackles.

"Ahh

Yu Xiaocao heard Zhu Junyang's pain and despair from this shout, and tears couldn't help but gush out. At the moment when Zhu Junyang lifted a stone lion more than a person tall and threw it towards Mr. Liu, who was no longer capable of moving, a voice that seemed to come from heaven cut through the darkness, dispelled the thick malice, and passed into his ears and heart: "Zhu Junyang-"

Who? Who's calling him? Maintaining the action of holding the stone lion high, Zhu Junyang slowly turned around, and a trace of confusion flashed in his blood-red phoenix eyes.

"Zhu Junyang, the stone lion is so heavy, aren't you tired of lifting it? Hurry up and put it down! Yu Xiaocao was not intimidated by the hideousness on his face, but frowned lightly, and looked at the stone lion in his hand with a gaze full of worry and pity.

This voice, so familiar, so pleasant, like a cold spring, poured down from the top of his head, making his chaotic brain slightly clear for a moment: Who? Who the hell is it? Call him by his first name like that?

The familiar elders will call him "Yang'er"; A relative who has a good relationship will call him "Junyang"; If you are a little unfamiliar, you will call him "King of Yangjun". It seems that there is only one person who will call him by his first name, and he protested several times, wanting her to call him "Brother Yang", but he has never been able to do so.

Holding the stone lion, he moved a few steps in the direction where the voice came from, and Zhu Junyang still had a confused look on his face.

Dong Dali, who was slightly less injured, had quietly moved to Manager Liu's side, wanting to move him to a safe place. Seeing this scene, Dong Dali said with some worry: "Manager Liu, the master won't hurt Miss Yu by mistake, right?" In that case, the master will fall into self-blame when he sobers up. ”

Manager Liu was also full of worry at first, but when he saw that his master had stopped his tyrannical behavior because of Miss Yu's voice, he felt how wise his decision was. After taking out a medicine for internal injuries from his arms, Mr. Liu no longer vomited blood, and his chest was much more comfortable. Miss Yu's hand-made wound medicine is really effective.

"Don't worry, even in a state of rage, the master is reluctant to touch a finger of Miss Yu. Let's wait and see what happens! With Dong Dali's support, Manager Liu slowly sat up, leaned against the broken wall, and gasped slightly.

"Zhu Junyang, don't be like this, come to your senses quickly, I'll be worried!" Yu Xiaocao's voice was a little choked, she looked directly at Zhu Junyang, who was moving over step by step, but the corners of her mouth still had his favorite smile. He said that her smile was his salvation, and even if the tears rippled uncontrollably, the smile could not be dispersed.

Zhu Junyang tilted his head, and the stone lion in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, smashing a deep pit on the ground. The hideous expression on his face gradually dissipated, and his mind became clearer and clearer: it was his little girl! Damn it!! How could he forget about his little girl? Her voice, her smile, and the name she addressed were already etched in his mind, in his heart.

"Little ...... Grass? Zhu Junyang's mind was still chaotic, but the darkness around him had dissipated, and the petite, thin, and slender figure was getting clearer and clearer. A fresh breath diffused from her, and all malice was washed away by this breath.

The smile on Yu Xiaocao's face deepened, he took two steps forward, stretched out his snow-white little hand towards him, and his big eyes were cleaned more clean and transparent by tears: "Yes!" It's me, Yu Xiaocao! Come, I'll take you home!! ”

Home is a safe harbor, there is no sword and sword, no deceit, no charm, no malice. Because of her, I feel at ease......

"Don't ...... Stay back! I...... will hurt you......" Seeing a conspicuous red color on Xiaocao's white and tender cheeks, Zhu Junyang suddenly stopped his outstretched hand and forced himself to take a few steps back. is getting farther and farther away from his salvation, making the demon in his heart ready to move again.

Yu Xiaocao's small hand followed his line of sight and wiped it on his face, and a tingling pain hit. It must have been during the fierce battle just now, and he was injured by the debris that burst out. She quietly applied some high-concentration spirit stone liquid on her hands, wiping away the blood on it, and at the same time, she also let the small wound quickly scab and fall off, leaving only a faint pink.

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Double watch to celebrate the New Year, and there will be a double watch tomorrow!