When he was in the outer courtyard of the Yang Mansion, he snatched the body forging medicine from Yang Tianhong, which was based on a similar idea. However www.biquge.info Yang Tianhong's strength is far beyond imagination, and Yang Hu has never admired opponents who are stronger than himself. Therefore, he is now full of fear and respect for Yang Tianhong, a cousin.

As for Xuan Junde's little white face...... Hey, hey, hey!

Without warning, Yang Hu erupted like a volcano.

With a blushing face, he strode over, mixing all the negative emotions in his brain's thinking, such as wildness, rage, ferocity, anger, etc., and released them in a way that even he couldn't understand, picked up his right fist high, and his legs suddenly increased his speed, and with the inertial power generated by high-speed running, he slammed down on Xuan Junde's back and shoulder without saying a word.

At such a close distance, so much movement, if the two men and women who were snuggling up to each other still couldn't notice it, it was two pieces of wood. The county lord of Lingyun felt the violent air flow coming from behind, and hurriedly glanced through the gap between Xuan Junde's arm and body, and immediately screamed.

"You, why are you?"

Yang Hu's fierce face was full of cruelty. He didn't look at the frightened Lingyun County Lord, as if he was in estrus, and the mating mother beast was taken away by others, and the fist the size of a wine jar was wrapped in terrifying power, and at the moment when the fist was about to touch the surface of Xuan Junde's clothes, a long-brewing battle declaration burst out of his mouth: "Dog mongrel, Lao Tzu is going to smash your head!"

Unexpectedly, the fist did not hit the target as expected. Yang Hu saw Xuan Junde turn his head, with a strange and disdainful smile, his body shrank, and he leaned to the side at an extremely fast speed.

What the hell is going on?

Yang Hu was a little surprised, and immediately had an extremely bad idea in his heart.

Xuan Junde is not alone, he still holds the Lingyun County Lord in his arms. Two people can still make such agile movements together. It was as if they had no weight on them, and were simply a mass of condensed human-shaped air.

Yang Hu saw Xuan Junde raise his right hand, and his five fingers stretched out, blocking in front of the heavy punch he fell.

No, not blocking, but grabbing. He clenched his fist firmly. It turned out to be so tight, Yang Hu felt like a walnut firmly pinched by iron tongs, dragged by Xuan Junde, and the force of inertia instantly changed direction. In a moment, Yang Hu's huge figure had already risen into the air, uncontrollably slashing across the sky, and after a whirlwind of the sky, it roared down with a weight that could not slow down, and smashed it on the ground. Fell into the bushes.

Before he could get up, Xuan Junde had already rushed over, raised his left foot, and stepped heavily on Yang Hu's left cheek.

His power is so great.

This is not normal. Xuan Junde, a mere scholar, how could he have such a powerful combat power?

"Don't think that you people from Guangping Houfu can fight, just a guy like you who has just entered the first-order qi refining, I can fight ten of them at a time. ”

Xuan Junde's feet did not relax at all, and his body slowly sank. Yang Hu felt that his face was under even stronger pressure, and he was almost about to flatten his mind alive.

He roared. Anger made his face turn purple. It's hard to say whether this change is due to muscle compression or strong emotional changes. Yang Hu turned his face sideways, and his eyes tried to turn upward, trying to see Xuan Junde who was pressing on him clearly.

There is no doubt that he cultivated the Dao Technique, and his level strength far surpassed his own.

"Don't be so surprised!"

Xuan Junde untied a beautifully crafted sachet from his body. Untied the tether, took out a concealment talisman from it, shook it in front of Yang Hu's eyes like a show off, and said with a sarcastic smile: "This thing is indeed very useful, and it can easily deceive the eyes of many people." I wasn't going to use such drastic tactics against you. I even thought about making friends with you. You're stupid, though. The beauty is current, and the profit makes the wisdom faint. To be a man, it is important to be self-aware. Before you want to do something, it's best to pee and see what you look like. Bai Shen, he is still a martial artist, and he has just been on the C list in the Guozijian University Examination, do you think His Royal Highness the County Lord will take a fancy to a waste like you?"

Yang Hu stared at Xuan Junde closely, and a pair of blood-red eyes looked back and forth between him and the Lingyun County Lord several times, as if he wanted to carve all the characteristics of these two people in his mind forever.

After a long time, Yang Hu issued two extremely hoarse and hateful words from the depths of his throat: "Slut!"

This certainly does not refer to Xuan Junde.

On the white and greasy face of the Lingyun County Lord, a layer of bright red like blood suddenly floated. A cold light was released from Qing Dai's eyes, and her soft lips were as soft as cherries, slightly upturned, revealing two rows of white teeth that were biting together fiercely and rubbing hard to make a clear sound.

Without any warning, the Lingyun County Lord suddenly pulled off the hairpin on his head and pounced towards Yang Hu. One after another, he picked up the hairpin and stabbed Yang Hu fiercely. In an instant, there were already more than a dozen blood holes on Yang Hu's body, and his clothes were soaked with blood, revealing damp red smudge marks.

Yang Hu was in pain, but he endured the severe pain and scolded angrily: "Slut! shameless slut!"

That's what he said over and over again. Rao is like this, but it is full of unimaginable linguistic lethality to the Lingyun County Lord. The woman had gone from rage to madness, like a militant psychopath who had completely lost her mind. The Lingyun County Lord let out a low roar, and the exquisite hairpin in his hand was raised high again.

This time, she aimed at the middle of Yang Hu's legs, and thought about the next few parts in her mind - first the chest, then the lower abdomen, gouged out his eyes, and finally pierced his temples with a hairpin.

Any woman being called a "slut" is the best taunting skill to arouse bitter hatred.

Xuan Junde has been paying attention to the movements of the Lingyun County Lord. His eyes were quick, he stretched out his hand to block the hairpin that was about to fall, and whispered in his mouth: "Enough, don't kill anyone." ”

The county lord of Lingyun opened a pair of blood-red eyes, and his voice became hoarse because of anger: "Don't stop this palace, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill his dog today!"

A trace of anger flashed over Xuan Junde's handsome face: "You're right, this person is just a dog." Why bother with brutes? Just give them a beating. If you die, things get troublesome. When the time comes, it will be out of control. It's hard to end either. ”

The towering chest of the Lingyun County Lord rose and fell, biting his lip hard, and slowly loosening it, the back of the hand holding the hairpin was bruised and bulging, and the bone joints were almost cracking and the skin was pushing out. While grinding her teeth, she said hatefully, "This person insults my innocence." I...... I'm going to kill him!"

Xuan Junde slowly narrowed his eyes, revealing a fierce and fierce light. He spewed two puffs of cold air from his nostrils, and his words suddenly became cold: "Then you kill! Don't say I didn't remind you, if you do this, Guangping Houfu will definitely not give up, and when the time comes, even the prince will not be able to protect you. Innocent...... Hmph, do you think this excuse will be useful to Guangpinghou?"

As he spoke, Xuan Junde raised his head. Straight to the Lord of Lingyun. In the face of this wordless coercion, the Lingyun County Lord couldn't help but shiver, as if his body had suddenly fallen into a frozen lake dozens of degrees below zero. Soon, the fierce and violent flames in her eyes were finally extinguished, she put away the hairpin and nodded silently.

Xuan Junde lowered his head, and his face returned to a sneering expression. He looked at Yang Hu, who still refused to admit defeat, and slapped his face with disdain: "I won't kill you." It doesn't mean that you will be let go. In my hands, you are an ant. It can be crushed at any time. ”

Yang Hu felt that his cheeks became numb, and several teeth were stepped on by Xuan Junde.

He's just too strong. After taking out the concealment talisman, Yang Hu felt the powerful spiritual energy coming from Xuan Junde's body, which was as high as the third order of qi refining.

Yang Hu did not speak. His anger began to cool, and his sanity returned to his brain.

Grandpa Tai said: When the opponent is stronger than you, you either choose to play dead. Either choose to throw in the towel for the time being. When you have more power than the other person, it's not too late to come back and settle accounts with him.

Yang Hu was very strange, why did Grandpa Tai's admonition to each family member be different? This is what he said, and his admonition to his brother Yang Jie is different. I heard that Grandpa Tai asked his brother Yang Jie to fight to the death in the face of the opponent. Even if you pay a heavy price, you must not admit defeat, let alone say the word "afraid".

I just don't know, what does grandpa say about my cousin Yang Tianhong?

It had just rained last night, and the pine forest was muddy, and the place where Yang Hu fell happened to be a puddle. He turned his face sideways, his hair soaked through the filthy sewage, and his body became extremely cold. The strength on Xuan Junde's feet did not loosen at all, the muddy water did not reach his lips, and he shook back and forth on the edge of his nostrils, as long as he used a little more strength, Yang Hu's head would immediately be stepped on, and he was drowned alive by the dirty water in the mud pit.

"I've trampled a guy like this before. ”

Xuan Junde smiled, but Yang Hu felt hideous no matter how he looked at it: "The feeling of stepping people into the water is very enjoyable." He breathed heavily in the mud, and the water was full of bubbles, and the bigger his mouth opened, the more mud he ate and the faster he died. Yang Gongzi, do you want to taste this too?"

Yang Hu didn't say anything from beginning to end. Since Xuan Junde stopped the Lingyun County Lord before, he will not be ruthless to himself now, and it will be a matter of time before he lets go of himself. I just don't understand, what exactly is he doing this for?

"We are all classmates of Guozijian, for the sake of the friendship at the same table, I can let you go this time. ”

Xuan Junde glanced at Yang Hu in silence, and was quite satisfied with his lack of resistance: "Remember! Keep your mouth shut, if I hear anything about today, your fate will be ten times worse than now." ”

As he spoke, Xuan Junde stood up, and then flew up with a kick, kicking Yang Hu's "Gu Lulu" in reverse, and the whole person fell into the depths of the bushes.

Then, he shook the dust off his body and left with a sneer.

The county lord of Lingyun had already tidied up his messy hair and clothes, and as he walked, he asked worriedly, "Will there be any problems with letting him go like this......?" He saw it all. ”

Xuan Junde straightened the hair that fell down his cheeks, and said indifferently: "Don't worry! Yang Hu is a smart person who knows what to say and what not to say." If this kind of thing is preached, it will not do him the slightest benefit. Even if we don't do it, Guang Pinghou will keep his mouth shut for us. ”

Lord Lingyun asked incomprehensibly, "Why?"

Xuan Junde stopped and looked at her with a dazed expression with disdain: "The matter between the powerful and wealthy families is not something that outsiders like you can see through. If I were you, I wouldn't be asking so many "whys". It's better to concentrate on doing your own thing than anything else. Don't forget, you're now the county lord. It's not a red card leaning on the door and laughing in Wanhualou. ”

......

Anju.

Looking at Yang Tianhong, who was standing in front of him with an indifferent expression, Bao Yong's round eyes were almost bursting with fire.

Next to him, Fu Congzhi's face was also full of shock, as well as unprecedented fear.

After dragging on the road for many months, the Ruifeng Battalion and the Ironclad Battalion finally entered Anzhou.

It doesn't look like a city that has been captured by the Yue barbarians. Everything is well organized. The garrison at the city gate methodically checked the passers-by, the merchants carrying their burdens, the woodcutters carrying firewood, and the peasants carrying rice bags...... Everyone did not seem to have the slightest panic about the imminent war. For a few seconds, Bao Yong and Fu Congzhi even had the illusion that the matter of Yue people entering Kou'an Prefecture was completely false.

Bao Yong stayed on the northern border, when Qizhou was besieged by Rong Di, there was a panic in the city, if it was not for the guards to immediately seal the city gate, I am afraid that the people of Qizhou would have fled cleanly. No one will stay to help defend the city.

Nearly 20,000 Beijing patrol soldiers entered the city all the way, and everyone thought that they were more surprised than cautious. After all, Anju in front of him has not experienced war at all. Everyone can be sure of this. It's just that after the garrison of the city asked the names of the sergeants and the main general of the two battalions, they suddenly realized, and the expression on their faces became full of disdain.

In this city, the news seems to spread quickly.

There were a lot of people talking to each other on the street, and almost everyone was standing on the side of the road. Pointing to the Sharp Blade and Ironclad Battalion sergeants as they walked by. The voice of the speaker was very small, and Bao Yong and Fu Congzhi couldn't hear each other's words at all. No one stepped forward to greet him. When the soldiers stepped forward to ask for directions, they were always rejected by the other party waving their hands, or simply put on a look of avoiding them, with undisguised sarcasm and disgust, and avoided them from afar.

The atmosphere was very eerie, but I couldn't tell why.

An old man with a basket of pears sits on the side of the road and sells them. Bao Yong asked his soldiers to bring the old man over. Riding on his horse, with the arrogance of giving alms to Hanako, he took out a few copper plates from his pocket and threw them over, and then picked up raw pears from the old man's basket and opened his mouth to gnaw them.

The pears are sweet, crisp and watery. When I came, I heard people say that Anzhou fruits are cheap and delicious. Now it seems that this is the case.

Fu Congzhi was very uneasy about the strange atmosphere in the city, he didn't get off his horse, bent over, frowned and asked the old man: "In which direction is the Assassin's Mansion? Didn't you say that there are Yue people in Anzhou? Why did it become so quiet? Could it be that the Yue people haven't come here yet?"

The old man carefully put away the copper plate, and was just about to turn around and leave, when he heard Fu Congzhi's question, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak, but slowly closed his mouth. Perhaps thinking that the other party would not let himself go like this, the old man thought about it, arched his hand towards Fu Congzhi, and asked, "Master Jun, are you from the Jingshi?"

Bao Yong nodded with a gloomy face, and let out a faint "hmm" sound from his nostrils.

The old man is old, and he has seen a lot of things, even in front of a ruthless person like Bao Yong, he doesn't seem afraid. His gaze and tone of voice became strange: "The more people enter the Kou, that was a few months ago. The county seat of Qingsui was broken, and the imperial court sent a large army to defend Cai County. A fire in Hanyugu burned tens of thousands of Yue people and thieves clean. The celebration arranged by Lord Thorn has also ended. Xiao Lao'er has always had little knowledge, and he doesn't know why the imperial court sent a large army at this time. After all, all the Yue people who entered the Kou had been killed, and the dead man's head was lined up from Anzhou to the farthest county seat in the south. ”

Hearing this, Fu Congzhi and Bao Yong looked at each other, Fu Congzhi couldn't help but let out an "ah", and asked in disbelief: "What did you say, the Yue people, the Yue people have been killed?

The old man selling pears nodded: "The state city celebration has ended more than twenty days ago. If you can come over earlier, maybe you can catch up with the end of the celebration. Lao Yu has lived in Anzhou for 40 years, and it is the first time he has seen such a grand celebration. It is no wonder that the Yue people enter the Kou every year, and Anzhou has to be in chaos for a while every year. The county seat of Waifu was either destroyed here or slaughtered there. Fortunately, this year, the imperial court sent the Xuanhuo Army and General Yang to kill all the Yue thieves who entered the Kou in one fell swoop, so as to ensure the safety of the counties under the jurisdiction of Anzhou. If this continues, Anju will truly become worthy of its name. ”

A very bad feeling instantly expanded rapidly in the hearts of Bao Yong and Fu Congzhi.

They were delayed on the road too much. Even after seeing Hongling's urgent envoy at the post station, he only accelerated and walked for more than two hours under the urging of Bao Yong. Fu Congzhi is indeed very smart, and his analysis of the situation is also meticulous. Bao Yong felt that Fu Congyi had a more far-reaching view than himself on the question of how to deal with the Yue people, so he ordered the Ruifeng battalion to slow down the march, still as before, looking for shady plots to avoid the heat during the day, and waiting until dusk or morning before hitting the road.

Bao Yong himself knows it very well. All the way from Beijing, it is not so much to rescue Anzhou, but to enjoy the mountains and rivers. Fortunately, the amount of grain allocated by the military department this time is sufficient, and according to the practice of previous years, although the marching speed of the Ruifeng Battalion and the Ironclad Battalion is slower, it is not the lowest ranking among the reinforcements over the years. At least, the bottom two and three rankings are still guaranteed. (To be continued.) )