Chapter 325: Exile
Yang Shu is stupid, he can't go to the village in front of him, he can't go to the store in the back, and his daughter-in-law is thousands of miles away, is this sure he wants to burn him?
Everyone laughed, smelled the venison, and swallowed their saliva.
With this look, the frightened Yang Shu retreated.
"Sleep far away tonight, who dares to appear in the sight of this king, see that I don't kill him!"
Fang Zhuang shook his head, "Your Majesty, I can only leave ten meters, no more." ”
Yang Shu looked at him, among these people, Fang Zhuang drank the most deer blood.
"This king sleeps on a tree tonight." Yang Shu threw the roasted venison to the secret guards.
The relationship between brothers can't stand gambling.
He's always charismatic.
Yang Shu sighed, distressed.
The guards couldn't resonate with Yang Shu, and ate venison one by one.
The dishes in northern Xinjiang basically can't taste meat, they have long been crazy, and when they see a deer, how can they let it run away.
As the night deepened, Yang Shu pulled his neckline, turned over a few times, and hung upside down from the tree.
Without alarming anyone, he went to the river to breathe.
Fang Zhuang opened his eyes, sat up, and picked up his sleeves to fan himself.
In order not to disturb the king's sleep, he insisted on maintaining a position and did not move.
If he had known that the king had not slept, he would have drunk his saliva.
Looking at the river, Fang Zhuang opened the water bag and gulped down water.
Yang Shu washed his face and walked along the river, intending to dissipate the heat.
After walking for a while, Yang Shu washed his face again, compared to before, his vigilance was significantly reduced, and he didn't even notice the approach of the black shadow.
By the time Yang Shu found out that something was wrong, the person had already arrived in front of him.
Under the moonlight, Yang Shu saw the other party's face clearly, a girl in her twenties, with thick eyebrows and a nose, a little heroic.
Yang Shu did not hesitate and pulled out the short knife.
When a young girl appeared in the wilderness, it was impossible to ask him for directions in the middle of the night.
"Someone!"
Yang Shu shouted, and did not underestimate the enemy because the other party was a woman.
Fang Zhuang and the others quickly got up and ran towards Yang Shu.
But their movements are not as fast as that girl.
With just one move, the woman in Tsing Yi knocked Yang Shu unconscious.
"Your Majesty!"
Fang Zhuang roared, his eyes were about to split, and from a distance, he couldn't see the specific situation clearly, and only thought that Yang Shu had been killed.
"I'll kill you!"
Fang Zhuang's eyes were scarlet, like a dying beast.
The guards also clenched the knives in their hands, and the murderous intent was awe-inspiring.
Just as they were about to approach the woman in Tsing Yi, a group of men in black rushed up and fought fiercely with the secret guards.
"Your Majesty!"
Seeing that they were going to take Yang Shu away, Fang Zhuang slashed wildly, chasing after him regardless of his life.
But with the man in black blocking him, Fang Zhuang's footsteps couldn't keep up.
The sound of swords colliding, startled birds scattered.
The man in black does not fight with the secret guards, and fights and retreats.
When the sound of horses' hooves sounded, the man in black threw his knife and jumped into the river.
Fang Zhuang pulled his legs and chased after the horse, but with two legs, where to run fast with four legs, Fang Zhuang could only watch the horse disappear from sight.
"Drive!"
At this time, the secret guard rode over.
Fang Zhuang hurriedly jumped up, and the group chased in the direction of the woman in Tsing Yi.
The sky is gradually getting brighter, and on the mountain road, Fang Zhuang fanned his face wildly, he should be damned! He didn't protect the king.
The guards tightened their cheeks, every way, they left, and the forest was searched, but those people were gone.
"Look for it again!"
The guard roared.
Fang Zhuang wiped the blood from his mouth and turned over on his horse.
The sun rose higher and higher, and in the dilapidated courtyard, Xiao Yi pinched Yang Shu's mouth open and poured him a whole bowl of black medicinal juice.
Sitting on the edge of the couch, Xiao Yi looked intently at the chair with a missing leg.
It wasn't until the man's muffled snort sounded in the room that Xiao Yi turned his eyes.
Reaching out to his waist, Xiao Yi untied his shirt.
She originally wanted to attack in Frost Maple Ridge, but the plan was not able to change, and Yang Shu went to the river in the middle of the night, which was undoubtedly the best opportunity.
The man's panting became heavier and heavier, and he grabbed Xiao Yi and pulled the person onto the bed.
Xiao Yi didn't make any resistance, and in just a moment, she was left with a bound chest.
The house has not been inhabited for a long time, there is a tide smell, I am afraid that the bed will be couched, long before, Xiao Yi has strengthened it.
But no matter how much it is reinforced, it can't be silent.
The man's breath hit his neck, Xiao Yi's eyebrows tightened, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes.
looked at the roof blankly, and for a long time, a tear slipped down from the corner of Xiao Yi's eye.
It's really sad, ordinary women are not ashamed, but she catches up.
Yang Shu is tireless, like a beast, relying only on instinct.
The bed was messy.
The noise did not subside until nightfall.
Xiao Yi got up, put on her clothes, and slowed down for a while before she opened her legs, and in just one step, she squeezed her palms.
Holding back the pain, she didn't stay.
When Yang Shu woke up, it was already dawn, and after a moment, his eyes were cold, and he immediately looked around.
It was too fast for him to dodge at all.
Who is that woman?
The eye-catching big tree made Yang Shu frown, where is this? Why not a single one?
Catching him won't be a joke.
Yang Shu bent his legs and was about to get up, but the next moment, his pupils constricted, he, why was he wearing nothing!
What the hell, what's going on!!
Yang Shu's face was ugly, and he shook his head, trying to think of something.
"Crunch."
Yang Shu raised his head violently and looked at the place where the footsteps sounded, someone is coming, is it the guy who arrested him?
Standing up, Yang Shu ran in the opposite direction.
After running a few steps, Yang Shu stumbled under his feet and almost fell into a dog and ate.
What the hell did she do to him!
Yang Shu's eyes were dark, and he greeted the ancestor of the woman in Tsing Yi in his heart.
I've never heard a word!
A soldier may be killed, but not humiliated!!
Strong husband with a wife, shameless!!
Unable to run, Yang Shu clenched the sharp wooden stick, his eyes calmed down, and his eyes were cold with killing intent.
With his back to the comer, when the footsteps came behind him, Yang Shumu stabbed it with a wooden stick.
Sweeping to his face, Yang restrained his hand, and the wooden stick cut the blood on the side of the man's neck.
"Your Majesty!"
Fang Zhuang knelt down, and the burly man cried like a child.
Yang Shu threw the stick, turned behind Fang Zhuang, and ripped off his coat.
"What are you crying about, Lao Tzu is not dead!" Yang Shu was depressed in his heart and roared.
The movement lured the searching guards over.
"Your Majesty!"
Seeing Yang Shu, the guards were excited.
Yang Shu wrapped his coat tightly and walked away.
The guards hurried to follow.
"What did you find?" Yang Shu looked sideways and asked in a cold voice.
"The handle of the knife is from the country of industry, and the others are still being investigated." The secret guard half-knelt on the ground, "I beg the king to punish him." ”
"Has the news of my abduction leaked?"
"Only to the queen to send a secret letter." The secret guard replied in a deep voice.
Yang Shu pursed his lips, "How to do it, don't you need me to teach you?" ”
There was really no desire to speak, and Yang Shu strode away.
His whereabouts have always been secretive, he is also confident in his force value, and he has brought so many people with him, as a result, he made people stunned.
If the other party were to run for his life, he would already be a cold corpse.
is too smooth, and his sense of crisis has obviously faded.
I don't feel like I'm being followed, and I don't feel like anyone can do anything to him.
With a cheek raiser, Yang Shu only felt that his face hurt.
He was unfortunate this time, he was forced, but fortunately, he was not killed.
Don't let him find out!