Yan Zhong ran to Gongye Wudang's side, and couldn't help but be startled when he saw Gongye Wudang covered in blood and his face was also on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Second Young Master......" As Yan Zhong's voice sounded, Gongye Wudang's right hand loosened. In Yan Zhong's eyes, this arrow grazed several bamboos and shot out along a very small gap. Yan Zhong couldn't see the fleeing enemy soldiers from his angle, but as the bowstring sounded, the sound of a human body falling to the ground and bending the bamboo came from the other side of the bamboo forest.

"Second Young Master, I'll go and pull the body back. Yan Zhong picked up a knife and ran out in the direction the arrow was fired.

Gongye Wudang lowered his bow, and his face calmed down. This bow was heavier than his carved silver bow, and it was extremely useless to pull. One arrow used up most of his strength.

This is what Gongye Wudang wants most at the moment, and he is also firm in entering the deep ravine of the demon bamboo.

He removed the archer's quiver and stripped him of his clothes. In the deep ravines, it is difficult to see sunlight, and the temperature there may be different from that in the mountains. He's going to have to be a little more prepared.

Yan Zhong ran back, and Gongye Wudang had already packed up the two corpses. Yan Zhong moved his hand and began to take out the cakes, gold and silver sundries from the other corpses. He didn't learn how to strip the clothes of the dead. Entering the day after tomorrow, although it can't be cold and heat, the general temperature change has no effect on him and Wan Zhong.

Packing up the loot, the two quickly returned to the ambush and picked up their bows and arrows. Running towards the deep ravine of the demon bamboo. Behind them, they could already hear the shouts of the enemy soldiers.

Wanquan ran back to meet them, and was also startled when he saw Gongye Wudang's blood, and after Gongzhi Wudang repeatedly assured that he was not injured and that the blood on his body was the enemy, he was relieved for a while, took the knife and bow that Gongye Wudang was holding in his hand, turned around, and ran forward with it.

Luckily, they ran to a cliff and looked down, but it was so foggy that they couldn't see anything clearly. Wanquan found a mountain vine that led to the bottom of the cliff, which allowed them to descend from the top of the cliff smoothly.

The voice of the pursuers behind him approached, Wan Quan cut off a few thin rattan sticks and threw two to Yan Zhong, Yan Zhong understood, quickly tied the trophy to his body, and firmly tied two with thin rattan sticks.

Wan Quan tidied up his body, everything was fine, he didn't worry that the things on his body would fall off, he inserted the long knife in the scabbard behind his back, and personally selected an extremely strong rattan for Gongye Wuxuan, feeling that it was not safe, and went to cut two slightly thick rattans, one left and one right tied to Gongye Wudang's waist, and the other end of the rattan was tied to his and Yan Zhong's waists.

In this way, it can be guaranteed that there will be no accident in case of Gongye mistake. Gongye Wudang did not recover his strength due to the longbow of the archer, and now his arms were sore, and he acquiesced to the action.

Yan Zhong, who was perfect, sandwiched Gongye Wudang in the middle with one left and one right, and the three exchanged glances, Gongye Wudang held the rough rattan in his hand, took a deep breath, and shouted in a low voice: "Let's go!" He pulled the rattan, kicked the cliff with both feet, and changed hands step by step and fell to the bottom of the cliff.

In the distance, the shouts of the breakthrough dynasty were getting closer and closer. The three of them had already sunk into the mist below the cliff, and only three rattans trembled slightly. It's hard to spot inadvertently.

The pursuers ran over the cliffs, shouting and chasing into the distance.

Zhenbei Gongfu, Zhenbei Gongfu Yang Tianhe glared angrily, looking at the generals of the Zhenbei Army kneeling in front of him.

"Incompetent!" After a long time, Fuyang Tianhe squeezed out two words full of anger.

None of the generals kneeling before him dared to respond. The sudden attack on the Tieyan Military City of the Zhenbei Army of the Tudu Dynasty, the military city fell, and the 3,000 men and horses defending the city only escaped less than 500 remnants, this time, the Zhenbei Army was defeated suddenly, and the Tieyan Military City was lost, and the public face of Zhenbei was gloomy. Fury was something to be expected of these generals.

What's more, the second grandson of Zhennan Gong, Gongye Wudang, who may inherit the position of Zhennan Gong in the future, is in the Tieyan Military City, according to the soldiers who fled back, that guy was too timid, and when he saw the fierce enemy soldiers of the Tudu Dynasty, he was scared to death on the spot. The body was rescued by two people who entered the Zhenbei Army with Gongye Wudang.

Out of this incident, Zhenbei Gong can't wait for the Zhennan bus, it is conceivable that if Gongye Wudang really dies in the Zhenbei Army, it will be a non-war crime, and it will also affect the relationship between the two governments.

Fuyang Tianhe didn't wait for the people below to respond, stroked his long black beard, stood up, and paced back and forth in front of the chair, when a young man walked in from outside the hall and knelt down in front of Fuyang Tianhe, "See grandpa with the wind!"

A smile squeezed out of Fu Yang Tianhe's rare face, and his hand was raised, "Get up, get up!

Fuyang stood up with the wind, and saw that he was handsome, with a silver crown on his head, two eyes on his pink face like star pills, shining with light, and his lips that were not thin or thick were ruddy like dansha. Such a teenager makes anyone who sees it have a good impression at first sight.

Fuyang said with the wind: "Grandpa, I heard that Gongye Wudang, the second grandson of Zhennan Gong, had an accident in the Tieyan Military City of our Zhenbei Army, which will definitely affect the relationship between our Zhenbei Gongfu and Zhennan Gongfu. The grandson is willing to share his grandfather's worries, and leads the guards of the Gongfu to sneak into the Tudu Dynasty to find Gongye and recover the bad influence as soon as possible. ”

Fu Yang Tianhe's face immediately changed, and he reprimanded sharply: "Nonsense! How capable are you, dare to take my personal guards into the territory of Tudu?

Fuyang smiled with the wind: "Grandpa is angry, and listen to me finish speaking." ”

Fuyang Tian sat back on the chair with a gentle hum, shook his beard, and glared at Fuyang with the wind, "You say." I can't tell one, two, three, see how I clean you up. ”

Fuyang Suifeng didn't care about Fuyang Tianhe's words, such words hit him since he was a child, I don't know how many times I heard Fuyang Tianhe say it, every time he said it, he forgot it, but it was just a grandfather's words to scare his grandson, it couldn't be true.

"Grandpa, Zhennan Gong is not like my grandfather, my father succeeded to the throne, my father entered the Tianxiangdu Zhenbei Mansion according to the regulations to listen to the Xuan, and I was trained as the Zhenbei Gong after my father. That Gongye Wudang's luck was taken away by his eldest brother Gongye Wuji, and he was born unable to cultivate the acquired exercises, and as the heir of his father Gongye Wuqi, it was really unsatisfactory......"

Zhenbei Gong looked at Fuyang with the wind, listened to him talk eloquently, and the expression on his face relaxed. Fuyang said with the wind, mainly that although Gongye Wudang is not satisfactory as the person who will inherit Zhennan Gong in the future, however, when Zhennan Gong did not elect the third generation of Zhennan Gong who succeeded Gongye Wuqi, outsiders could only treat Gongye Wudang as the heir of Zhennan Gong.

Therefore, in the matter of finding Gongye, you can't ignore it, and just send people to search, it seems that the Zhenbei Mansion doesn't pay attention to this person, which will make people criticize.