readx;? Chapter 9: Blood and Water (3)

"Unlucky!" Ning Ziming's face suddenly became hot, and he kicked the stirrup a few times and fled. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Purely in terms of martial arts, he didn't think that he didn't have the strength to fight in front of Yang Guangyi. However, this time he didn't say goodbye, and the other party happened to be his top boss. Just like the main general encountered by a deserter, he can't even muster up the courage to face the opposite, let alone give it a go.

"You stop me, you coward, villain, you don't talk a scoundrel!" Yang Guangyi yelled angrily, his legs constantly urging the war horse.

He didn't have any helpers with him, but there were five horses with empty saddles, and all of them were good horses from Liaodong with long legs and high shoulders. Therefore, it only took a dozen breaths to chase Ning Ziming with the title of horsetail. The horn bow in his hand was held steadily, and the carved feather arrow was directly on the bowstring, "Stop, you stand for me, if you don't stop, I'll release the arrow." Look back, I've really let go of my arrows!"

Ning Zi heard this, and instinctively reached for the flying axe behind the saddle with his right hand. However, the moment his fingers touched the handle of the axe, he decisively withdrew his arm and tightened the reins of his mount with his left hand.

"Uh-h-h-h-h-hmm-hmph——!" Mobei Ma raised his front hooves high and roared loudly. The mane and tail on the neck swayed left and right at the same time, sweeping back and forth in the air.

It has its pride and dignity, and it doesn't think it's a loser. It starts to go uphill a short distance ahead, and on the mountain road, it can run at least twice as fast as its pursuers. However, after all, it could not resist the owner on its back, and after several roars and struggles, in the end, it was unwilling to stop its four hooves.

"The last general, Ning Ziming, has seen General Yang!" Ning Ziming jumped off the mount, stood solemnly, and gave Yang Guangyi, who had already pulled the reins, a standard subordinate salute. "The last general did not say goodbye, and the last general left a letter to General Han. Today, the last general heard that his father was still alive and could not leave him alone to suffer from the wind and snow, so he rushed over to meet him!"

"Ling Zun, do you mean that the faint monarch of the dead country?" Yang Guangyi's hand had already raised the reins of the horse high and was about to be drawn, but suddenly Ning Ziming mentioned that his father was still in the world, he was stunned, and blurted out the words of questioning.

"My father is indeed a king of the dead country, but as a son of man, he does not dare to listen to someone humiliate him to his face. Ning Ziming's face turned red again, he took half a step back, and continued to stand solemnly, "Besides, although my father has failed all the people in the world, he has nothing to owe to the military generals under his command!"

"You ......" Yang Guangyi didn't breathe, his body shook, and his arm frozen in mid-air slowly drooped.

During the reign of Emperor Shi Zhonggui at the end of the Later Jin Dynasty, he was neither sympathetic to the national strength nor concerned about the people's livelihood, so he was not a British lord in any case. However, at the end of the Later Jin Dynasty, the emperor was very considerate and conniving.

He didn't care about the Zaichen Feng Dao's party and personal interests, and Taifu Du Chongwei covered up his defeats, and he didn't ask about falsely reporting his military exploits. What's more, knowing that Liu Zhiyuan had already raised the intention of supporting the army and respecting himself, he didn't move Liu Zhiyuan's eyeliner left in Bianliang to think half a finger, and let the latter find an excuse, and the whole family returned to Taiyuan.

Therefore, others scolded Shi Chonggui and fainted monarch, and he absolutely scolded him. Only the Han Dynasty is civil and military, especially the one who thinks often and Kegong, and scolds him very weakly. However, this little problem couldn't stop Yang Guangyi, and soon, he raised his arm again, nodded Ning Ziming's nose in mid-air, and snorted loudly and coldly, "Hey! I can't see that you don't have much ability, but your mouth is so tricky! You now admit that you are the second prince of the previous dynasty? Haven't you always denied it? How can you change your course again when you can use it?"

If he had asked like this a few hours ago, Ken Neng would have embarrassed Ning Ziming again. And now, Ning Ziming had already figured out what he was about to do, smiled, and responded loudly: "It is precisely because of uncertainty that I want to go to Saiwai and the next party! General Yang, please make it easier for your subordinates." The subordinates are not gone forever, and the subordinates are out of the jam this time, no matter what the final result is. As long as there is one breath left, even if you climb, you will climb back to you and confess your sins to Changjiedu. When the time comes, whether you kill or capture, listen to it!"

After saying that, he took another half step back, turned his head to the sky in the northwest, raised his palm, and said in a deep voice: "The last general, Ning Ziming, maybe Shi Yanbao, swears to the sky here. This time he traveled north, as long as he could come back alive, he would inevitably return to the Tiger Wing Army to ask for his guilt. If there is any violation, may the heavenly thunder bombard ten thousand times, crush the bones and scatter ashes, and never be reborn!"

Hearing him say so categorically, Yang Guangyi was taken aback again. He lowered his arm and scolded in a low voice, "You, what kind of swear did you swear by your grandmother? If it works, there will be no need for royal law in this world!"

"Please make it convenient for General Yang!" Ning Ziming quickly turned around, stood solemnly for the third time, and saluted his subordinates. "Everyone is born to their parents, and their subordinates can't hear about their biological father's trouble, but they are indifferent. My subordinates promise that as long as there is still one breath left in this trip, they will definitely come back to confess to you!"

"Snort!" Yang Guangyi's face twitched, and a long white smoke erupted from his nostrils, "Who bothers you to come back to confess? If you don't come back, it's too late for Yang to be happy! I don't care where you die! You heard clearly, Lao Tzu chased you this time in order to seek justice for the little junior sister, but he didn't want to arrest you back, you are not a little self-inflicted sentimentality!"

Ning Ziming's heart was relieved at first, and then his chest was fiercely filled with a sour taste. "This trip to the north is indeed due to Wanying's grace of sacrificing her life several times. Ning didn't dare to argue strongly, and was willing to accept all punishments!"

The big boss of Wagangzhai once tried to use him, Guo Yunming once tried to use him, and Li Wanting, the fifth master who once regarded him as his own, also regarded him as a gift bag. Since he was recognized as the second prince of the previous dynasty, everyone he met, including Chang Si, who finally took him in, tried to take advantage of him. There were only two of them, Second Uncle Ning and Chang Wanying, who never wanted to exchange him for anything. From beginning to end, he was sincerely regarded as a family.

Therefore, except for Second Uncle Ning and Chang Wanying, he doesn't owe anyone a favor! The latter's figure is hidden in the softest place in his heart, and every time he is touched, his chest is stuffy and painful.

"Virtue!" Seeing that Ning Ziming put on a posture of not fighting back and scolding, Yang Guangyi pouted disdainfully. "You said it lightly, admit the punishment and admit the punishment. If you are beaten half to death, the little sister will forget about you? If that were the case, Lao Tzu would have beaten you to death eight times. Oh, Lao Tzu understands! Beat you half to death, and you will be completely freed, and you will have enough reason to abandon her behind you?! Little rabbit, you think beautifully! Lao Tzu almost fell for you, phew, Lao Tzu is not a fool!"

"General Yang, the last general, the last general really doesn't mean that!" Ning Ziming was red-faced when he was said to be red-faced, looked down at the ground, and muttered to himself.

"Then what do you mean?" Yang Guangyi stared at his face, his gaze as hot as a tangible flame. "You rode a war horse marked by the Han army, held a standard horizontal knife in the army, and swaggered to save your father outside the Saiwai? Are you taking all the local chieftains outside the Saiwai as fools, or are you going to go to the bidding and sell your head?"

"This ......" Ning Ziming was startled, his eyes quickly swept towards the war horse and his waist, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't hurry up and find a crack in the ground to drill into it.

Before leaving, he just discussed with Ning Caichen how to deal with Han Chongyun, but he forgot to carefully cover up his identity. As Yang Guangyi reminded, the buttocks of his two mounts were clearly branded with the unique emblems of Hedong military horses. The horizontal knife on the waist is also specially made for the soldiers in the army, and it is excellent and extraordinary.

With such a suit, it is said that he is going to Liaoyang, thousands of miles away, I am afraid that before he gets out of Yunzhou, he will have to be surrounded by Khitan soldiers and horses as a fine group, and then cut off his head with a knife!

"You bastard, Lao Tzu met you, but he poured eight lifetimes of evil mold!" Seeing that Ning Ziming was embarrassed, Yang Guangyi spewed out a long white smoke from his nostrils, sneering and scolding.

After scolding, he gritted his teeth again. Jumping off the mount, he walked quickly to the side of the war horse he brought, pulled out the two horses without any markings on their bodies, the saddles were wide and large and painted, and threw the reins in front of Ning Ziming. "Take it, you have to pretend to be a gentleman, and his grandmother pretends to be a little bit. Both horses are my personal and will be loaned to you for a few months for the time being. There are silver coins and dry food in the blanket behind the saddle, and you can save a little money, and it should not be a problem to go back and forth. (Note 1)

"Yang ......" had a warm current, which instantly surged into Ning Ziming's heart. Both horses were already ready, and the saddles were bulging. From the very beginning, Yang Guangyi probably didn't plan to chase him back. He just had a cold face and a cheap mouth, he just wanted to teach himself a lesson.

"Get out! Lao Tzu already knew that the Tiger Wing Army couldn't keep you!" Yang Guangyi's eyes were also shining, and his slender body was also illuminated by the early spring sun, delicate and tall. "Your kid is the grandson of Fengzi Long, and he is a close disciple of Chen Tuan, how can you be willing to be with us who are fighting with men. Hiss ——!"

He sniffed hard and continued to tilt his head and pout, "Get out, hurry up! You're gone, Lao Tzu and Little Senior Sister are a match made in heaven! You should never come back!"

With that, Yang Guangyi twisted his body and jumped on his mount. Shake the reins, and want to ride away. Unexpectedly, before the mount began to pick up speed, there was another sound of horses' hooves on the dirt road not far away.

"Of, of, of, ......of,

"You hide, I'll lure them away!" Yang Guangyi didn't care about pretending to be a cold-faced King Kong anymore, turned his head and ordered, and instigated his mount to meet the source of the horse's hooves.

Those who caught up from this road could only be the officers and soldiers of Wusheng. No matter who came, he could find a way to delay for a moment and create a chance for Ning Ziming to leave safely.

Unexpectedly, Ning Ziming only walked a few steps, and then stopped his feet in place again, and his young face was full of bitterness and helplessness in an instant.

Note 1: Narrow saddle, the ancient Central Plains cavalry wanted to reduce the weight of the war horse, so the saddle was designed to be narrow and light. However, the wealthy people rode horses, and they paid attention to comfort, so the saddles would be relatively wide and bulky, and the more luxurious ones would be carved and even inlaid with jewels.

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