Yang Song understands these truths.

But he was afraid!

Zhu Xiaozhu saw this guy's nervousness, and simply patted his chest directly and promised: "Don't worry, in the puppet's house, even if you say the same, even write a letter to discuss with your father now!" What do you think?? ”

The little girl's face was full of smugness, and she couldn't see that she was lying.

The rumors that the king of the north and the emperor favored the lord of Mingzhu are also known to the world......

Maybe you can really give it a try.

Yang Song's eyes opened and closed, and after a long time, he finally spoke with difficulty: "Let me think about it again......"

"It's almost too late!" Zhu Xiaozhu put her little hands behind her back, and followed behind Yang Song's wheelchair step by step: "Daddy will definitely come to save his wife!" ”

The conversation between the two was very soft, Yang Song lowered his head and did not speak, Zhu Xiaozhu simply ran to the yard, and then continued to hold her Chinese cabbage, muttering in his mouth: "For the sake of the puppet's face, you can spare you and Xiongba Jiuyi, when the time comes, you can find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to plant Chinese cabbage, plant a yard full of Chinese cabbage, and you can also raise pigs, ducks, and fish, how good!" ”

Oh, yes.

But there's no going back.

"I can't...... Hurt him......" Yang Song said with difficulty.

Looking at Zhu Xiaozhu's unguarded back, Yang Song slowly took out a sharp knife from his sleeve and approached her little by little.

"I'm sorry ......"

Thank you for being willing to listen to me so much.

Except for Ah Jiu on this mountain, I don't have a single person who has a heart.

However, Ah Jiu was always reluctant to listen to what I said.

You're right, but we can not be bandits, but we must not be prisoners.

That's the real involuntarily!

Now that you've embarked on this path, it's better to just go to the end!

I'm sorry, little lord.

Yang Song raised the sharp knife violently and stabbed it into Zhu Xiaozhu's heart.

And in the next second, there was a hearty laugh from outside the courtyard: "Hahahaha!" The king of Dingbei is nothing more than that! Halfway up the hill, I'll go back again! When I saw this, I was relieved! The group of people in the court is just a rabble! ”

Zhu Xiaozhu raised her head violently, her big eyes full of worry.

Yang Song violently withdrew the knife and looked at Zhu Xiaozhu with a complicated face.

As soon as Xiongba Jiu entered the door, he saw Zhu Xiaozhu trying to hold the cabbage, which looked like a puppy rolling a ball as big as himself.

Xiongba Jiu smiled all of a sudden, he stretched out his hand and bent down to easily carry Zhu Xiaozhu and Chinese cabbage in his hand, turned his head and happily reported the good news to Yang Song: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll just say that you are a few people who are worried!" Now that Lao Tzu has won the battle again, come on, let Lao Tzu personally fry you a cabbage stew! ”

With a wry smile on his face, Yang Song lowered his head to correct Xiongbajiu: "It's groundless......

"Oh, don't talk to Lao Tzu about these crepe things, alas, wait, what's hidden in your sleeve? Let me see! ”

Xiongba Jiu was grinning, carrying Zhu Xiaozhu like a puppy, Zhu Xiaozhu's limbs slid wildly, unable to break free, and the little milk doll turned back angrily: "Put the puppet down!" ”

"The little thing has a big temper, okay, okay, come on, daddy kiss it!"

"Don't!" Zhu Xiaozhu struggled to resist, but was still sucked hard by Xiongba Jiu's little face.

The big man with a beard on his face smiled innocently: "Hahaha, it's really interesting, it's a pity that you are not a woman, if you are a woman, you will be asked to give Lao Tzu four or five to play!" ”

Yang Song's body shook violently.

Zhu Xiaozhu clasped his hands around his chest, stared at Xiongba Jiu angrily, and then pointed at his beard: "Sloppy ghost!" ”

"Sloppy! Isn't Lao Tzu handsome? Isn't there a manhood? Stinky little ghost, talk to Lao Tzu well! Xiongba Jiu was unhappy all of a sudden, he was arguing with Zhu Xiaozhu while always caring about Yang Song.

Xiongbajiu's big hand reached into Yang Song's wheelchair, and the next second, the knife that Yang Song hid in his sleeve was coldly touched by him.

Zhu Xiaozhu was stunned.

Xiongba Jiu also stopped the smile on his face.

Yang Song lowered his head and was silent, Zhu Xiaozhu swallowed his saliva, and finally realized that he had just walked away from the ghost gate.

Oh, my God!

This Yang Song had a weak scholarly face, and told stories to himself silently, but he actually wanted to kill himself, which is too terrifying!

No, no, no, no!

Gotta find a thigh hug quickly!

Zhu Xiaozhu was covered in sweat and hair, she no longer disliked Xiongbajiu's beard, she took the initiative to reach out and hug Xiongbajiu's neck, and shouted: "Daddy......"

"Hey!" Xiongba Jiule's nose was about to laugh crookedly, but he never forgot to ask Yang Song: "What are you doing with a knife?" Want to stab Lao Tzu to death? ”

Despite asking this, Xiongba Jiu still stuffed the knife into Yang Song's hand, and then said with a disgusted face: "I'm not afraid of stabbing myself." ”

Yang Song raised his head and looked at Zhu Xiaozhu steadily.

Zhu Xiaozhu's nervous forehead broke out in a cold sweat.

Will he tell who he is?

If his identity is exposed, Xiongba Jiu will definitely kill himself......

Yang Song spoke slowly......

……

At the foot of Dingyang Mountain.

No, it should be in Dingyang Mountain.

In this one, it is in the middle.

It's definitely not what Dingyang Mountain means.

Because, at this time, Jingnan Yuzheng is using his peerless light skills to shuttle back and forth on the fork of the tree.

The figure skimmed, the branches moved slightly, and the birds were not startled.

He avoided the bandits patrolling the mountains and quietly made his way to the top of the mountain.

Smoke was already curling on the top of the mountain, the drizzle had stopped for a while, and the moon was beginning to glow.

Jing Nanyu tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing that shocking face, and then lowered his head slightly, buttoning the black cloak on his head, completely merging with the darkness.

This is the main village, next to it is the granary, and on the left is where the prisoners are held......

Jing Nanyu quietly touched it, wanting to see if Zhu Xiaozhu was inside.

But at the same time, another dark shadow also crept in.

Someone?

The corners of Jingnan's lips are slightly hooked.

In the bandits' den, there are still people who are so good at light work?

He didn't even look back, a flying knife was thrown out, and the corners of his lips were already hooked into a smile: "The only people in the world who can dodge my flying knives are five fingers." ”

In the next second, with a clanging sound, the flying knife was knocked to the ground, and Jing Beiyan rolled his eyes silently: "It's really a narrow road, why is he everywhere!" ”

Jing Nan Yu turned his head fiercely, and his dark red pupils locked tightly on Jing Bei.

Jing Beiyan was silent for a moment, and finally sighed, and raised his hand helplessly: "Palace Master, it's me!" ”

“？”

"Why are you following me? Didn't you say that it doesn't matter what happens to the Son of Destiny and the Daughter of Destiny? Why do you suddenly intervene now! ”

Facing his subordinates, Jing Nanyu's face was cold, his temperament was extremely cold, and he looked unkind.

Jing Beiyan: Stabbing a knife? You're going to stab it!