In front of the General's Palace.

Li Xuanwei, who was holding various gifts, got down from the carriage of the City Lord's Mansion, and the maid who had been waiting for a long time neatly took the exquisite objects in his arms and retreated to the side.

Immediately afterwards, a graceful woman, fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a turquoise Xiuluo skirt, with fresh cheeks and greasy goose fat, forgot to see the vulgar.

Seeing Li Xuanwei shaking her slightly sour arms, the girl stepped forward to help knead it, and lightly opened her lips: "Sister Xuanwei is going back, I have some interesting small objects here, especially a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of the royal family of the previous dynasty. Or Sister Xuanwei will go back with me to get it, and then stay with my sister for a few more days, as soon as my sister leaves, I will be bored to death every day, and there will be no one who can talk!"

Li Xuan rolled his eyes slightly: "You can pull it down, I see that there is a young man in my sister's mansion who runs to the city lord's mansion every day on the pretext of visiting, but not looking for the city lord, but looking for the city lord!" Li Xuan approached Qi Wanling's ear slightly, deliberately pinched his throat and continued to tease: "I heard that the son is a powerful man in the capital, and he is infatuated with his sister, and my sister is no longer interested, wouldn't I do that bad thing of beating mandarin ducks!"

The playful Li Xuanwei looked at Qi Wanling, whose face was flushed, and laughed in her heart, "Okay, don't tease my sister, I miss my parents a few days away from home, and I will go to my sister to play when I have time, I hope that next time I go to the City Lord's Mansion, I can hear the good news of my sister!"

Qi Wanling snorted and pretended to slap Li Xuanwei's buttocks: "Xiao Nizi doesn't study well, believe it or not, I'll go to the general to complain!"

"Oops!" Li Xuanwei, who was caught off guard, jumped out reflexively, and looked back at Qi Wanling, who had a smug face, and feigned anger: "Deng, the slave family will report to the official, if you have the ability, stay here and don't move!"

Looking at Li Xuanwei, who was trotting towards the General's Mansion, Qi Wanling couldn't hide her smile and shouted behind her back: "I won't leave now, when will I stay!" After speaking, he twisted his waist and got into the carriage.

The carriage slowly moved away, and Li Xuanwei did not stop and walked into the general's mansion.

Feeling the taste of home, Li Xuanwei was in a good mood. When passing by the lake, I subconsciously glanced at the pavilion in the middle, that guy was not there, and I didn't know where he went, I knew that my sister and I didn't greet me in advance when I came back today, I went to greet my parents first, and then I went to clean him up!

The housekeeper Li Xi saw that the second miss was back, and hurriedly said to Li Tiandu in the hall in surprise: "Master, the second miss is back!"

Li Tiandu, who heard the voice, put down the tea in his hand, looked at Li Xuanwei who walked in dotingly, and said, "Wei'er is back, are you okay at your Uncle Qi's house?"

Li Xuanwei, who bowed down, saw that his father wanted to get up, so he hurriedly trotted two steps and hugged Li Tiandu's arm and affectionately told interesting stories in the City Lord's Mansion.

After hearing that Qi Jingyuan's daughter seemed to have a close relationship with the son of Liu Shilang's family, he wondered a little in his heart, could it be that Qi Jingyuan wanted to have any ideas? I heard that His Majesty the Emperor wanted to appoint a person of his own to serve as the city lord of Guanzhong City here, was it true, his own person? These three words were a little chewy.

Li Tiandu, who thought of something, interrupted his daughter's words and asked suspiciously: "Xuan'er is also in the city today, and when I left in the morning, I seemed to mention that I was going to pick you up, why, didn't your sister and brother meet?"

"What, did my brother go to the city today?" Li Xuanwei shook his head with some remorse, he knew that he would stay in the City Lord's Mansion for a while, maybe he would be able to go home with that guy!

A thunderclap came from outside the door, and a portrait of a human-height Taoist on the incense case in the hall of the General's Mansion suddenly became windless and automatic, emitting bursts of brilliance.

Li Tiandu shouted in his heart that it was not good!

The sky was overcast and frightening, and the dull atmosphere filled the entire street, making it breathless.

The smoke and dust of the mottled courtyard wall of the Zhao family had long since dissipated and returned to silence, and the tattered flag of recruiting relatives showed a bright red corner in the messy sawdust.

A crack more than ten feet long appeared on the pavement of the street, which was hideous and terrifying.

At the end of the rift, Han Yulong, who was invincible just now, was deeply plunged into the stone road like an upside down, motionless.

Zhao Wan'er, who was sitting on the ground, trembled, covering her wide open mouth with both hands tightly, not letting herself scream, her peach blossom eyes stared intently at the white clothes in the distance, and her chest rose and fell violently.

Zhao Bowen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stumbled to Zhao Wan'er, looked at his frightened daughter's heart like a knife, and stretched out his trembling hands to wipe away the tears on Zhao Wan'er's face.

"Daughter, it's all because Daddy is useless and can't protect you. Zhao Bowen looked at the bruises on his daughter's neck, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

Zhao Wan'er's mother died early, Zhao Bowen was a baby daughter, she was really afraid of melting in her mouth, and she was afraid of falling in her hand, but she didn't expect to be almost killed in front of her today.

Zhao Bo, who was terrified, stabilized his mind, wiped his face with his sleeve, and whispered to Zhao Wan'er: "Wan'er, hurry up and pack your things and go to Danyang City to find your uncle, Nanlu can't stay, leave immediately!"

Zhao Wan'er, who came back to her senses, looked at her father desolate and asked cautiously: "Is Daddy going to leave Wan'er? Mother doesn't want Wan'er, and now Daddy doesn't want Wan'er!" Zhao Wan'er, who was not weak in the face of the ferocious Han Yulong, was already in tears at this time, and couldn't cry.

Zhao Bowen, who loved his daughter very much, finally showed the decision that the head of the Zhao family should have, and shouted angrily: "Wan'er must not be willful at this time!" Han Junwu, Han Yulong is inseparable from my Zhao family, the Han family will definitely not give up, Wan'er, you leave quickly, and your father has his own way to deal with it!"

"Wan'er, even if you don't think about your father and yourself, don't you think about that young man?" Zhao Bowen dragged Zhao Wan'er up strongly, "I can't waste time, that young man has made a catastrophe because of our Zhao family, no matter how powerful he is, he can't bear the anger of the entire Han family, you two go to your uncle's house to hide together, and then pick you up when your father settles the matter here!"

Zhao Wan'er, who was raining with pear blossoms, stopped crying and asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Zhao Bowen gently stroked his daughter's hair, smiled and comforted, "When did my father deceive my family Wan'er, just rest assured." ”

After that, Zhao Bowen, the head of the Zhao family, strode up to Li Xuanji and shook it to the end: "Thank you little brother for saving my daughter's life, great kindness, Zhao Bowen will never dare to forget!"

Li Xuanji, who was half-squatting on the ground, patted off the dust on his body, stood up and helped Zhao Bowen with both hands, signaling him not to be polite.

"Kill! Kill! The second master was actually killed by that little monster!" The Han family members who finally came back to their senses exploded with a "hum", and fled from this place one by one shouting and crawling.

Looking at the Han family's family who was far away, Zhao Bowen's face changed greatly, and he secretly said bad in his heart, and shouted hurriedly at Li Xuanji: "Little brother, without further ado, quickly take your daughter to accompany my daughter and leave the city quickly, and hand over this scholar to me!"

Zhao Wan'er, who understood the seriousness of the matter, ran over eagerly, looking at the unmoved handsome young man in front of her, her heart was like an ant on a hot pot, and she jumped to her feet in a hurry.

Just when she wanted to drag the young man away desperately, she saw Li Xuanji on the other side with a face like gold paper, and reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth at her, and fell down.

Zhao Bowen's eyes were quick, and he caught the unconscious Li Xuanji, his heart was bitter, and now it was all over, and then he remembered something and shouted: "Wan'er, you go first, if you can go, one can go!"

The gloomy sky could no longer bear the heavy black clouds, which turned into raindrops and poured down.

"Let's go!" Looking at Zhao Wan'er, who was stunned, Zhao Bowen yelled anxiously.

The rain came so fast that it blurred Zhao Wan'er's eyes in an instant, and she looked down at the big hands wrapped around her ankles, and smiled desperately at her father.

A murmur seemed to come from hell: "Today, none of you can leave!" I saw Han Yulong pulling his head out of the ground inch by inch, grinning at Zhao Bowen with a bloody face, extremely cruel.

Zhao Bowen was struck by lightning!

The bright lightning pierced the clouds, and the snow under the eaves suddenly woke up, looked up and scanned around, and found Li Xuanji, who had fainted in the rain, screaming and rushing over!

The panicked Qingxue snatched Li Xuanji from Zhao Bowen's hand, hugged him into his arms, and used his body to block the cold rain falling for the young master, "Young master, let's go home, the young master is not afraid of thunder......" Qingxue wiped Li Xuanji's rain-soaked face, and said softly, for fear of waking him up.

Zhao Bowen, who was pushed to the ground by Qingxue, woke up like a dream, stared at Han Yulong who got up with red eyes, and squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Han Yulong, let go of Wan'er, otherwise I will fight with you endlessly!"

"Oh, do you Zhao Bowen have this ability?" Han Yulong looked up at the sky, letting the rain wash away the stains on his face, "What about this?" Han Yulong tilted his head and looked at Zhao Bowen playfully, and when he lifted Zhao Wan'er with one hand, he was about to smash it down!

Seeing this, Zhao Bowen's eyes were about to split, and he let out a roar like a beast, arched his body, rolled up the earth-shattering wind and rain, and crashed straight into Han Yulong.

This speed was too amazing, and Han Yulong, who was paralyzed and careless, was hit by Zhao Bowen and retreated, snorting in his mouth, his already injured body was even worse, and a large area of scarlet melted in the torrential rain.

Han Yulong waved his hand angrily, threw Zhao Wan'er out of his hand, stared at Zhao Bowen who was dying, and slapped him on the back with a cruel smile. Zhao Bowen fell down in response, plopping on the ground, splashing all over the sky!

Zhao Wan'er, who had rolled several times, barely supported her body, and saw her father lying in the water in a daze, her eyes black and unconscious.

Looking at Zhao Bowen who was dying on the ground, Han Yulong's heart was extremely happy, and he was about to give him a good time, but he caught a glimpse of the thin woman in the distance who was struggling to carry the young man in white on her back, staggering away.

"You, the head of the Zhao family, still have some use, so let you live for another hour or three!" After that, Han Yulong ignored the half-dead Zhao Bowen and yelled at Qingxue: "Where are you two little bastards going?

Seeing that the other party didn't even take himself in his eyes, Han Yulong sneered, "I don't know what is dead or alive! Wait a minute, Lao Tzu will let you not survive, you can't die!"

Qingxue carried the unconscious Li Xuanji on her back, walked in the misty rain with dull eyes, and kept talking to herself: "Young master is not afraid, Qingxue will take you home, thunder is not afraid, young master is not afraid! Qingxue will take you home......"

The freezing rain soaked her body and frostbitten her soul.

The girl who walked away staggered and didn't seem to last long, Han Yulong ran two steps with his legs slightly bent, stepped heavily on the ground with one foot, his body rose from the ground, and his palms lingered with a faint green light behind him, quickly chasing after the master and servant.

Looking down at the back that was getting closer and closer, the smile on Han Yulong's face gradually went crazy, and he shouted, and his right hand covered with fluorescent light slowly fell: "Death to Lao Tzu!"

At the last moment, with a "whoosh", a crossbow arrow shot from the end of the long street, and in the blink of an eye, Han Yulong's pupils shrank, "Who put the crossbow arrow? This is not something that ordinary people can have!"

At any time, the Celestial Empire's control of bows and crossbows was extremely strict, and it was not necessary for the military to find anyone who had a private possession, and exiled them, and if the number was huge, they would implement a joint and several system, that is, those related to it would be exterminated for treason.

Thinking of this, Han Yulong had scruples and no longer made a move on the master and servant, turned his palm into a claw and crushed the crossbow arrow with a "click", and was about to retreat by taking advantage of the situation, but before he could react, he saw a figure appear in front of him like a lightning bolt breaking through the layers of rain curtains.

Han Yulong was shocked, the qi in his body suddenly swelled, he forcibly swallowed the surging blood, his hands exploded with bright green light, and instead of retreating, he slapped towards the face door of the fat man opposite, "No matter who it is, if you want to go against Lao Tzu, you will die to Uncle Ben!"