The three escaped from the city gate and went straight to the docks. When he arrived at the Baishui River, Liu Xiu saw an unmanned boat parked by the dock, so he hurriedly carried Fu Qingyun into the cabin and took Lin Zhengjun onto the boat.

Fu Qingyun used the internal injury pill, and the blood gushed in his mouth stopped, but his whole body was weak and weak, and his breath was weak. Liu Xiu looked at Fu Qingyun's pale cheeks, felt a faint pain in his heart, stuffed another internal injury pill into Fu Qingyun's mouth, turned his head to Lin Zhengjun and said, "Zhengjun, Qingyun will ask you!"

Lin Zhengjun cried and said, "Brother Xiu, where are we going, won't you go with us?"

"The farther you go, the better!" Liu Xiu sighed: "Fei Wang is the overlord of Nanyang County, and Nanyang can't stay." I still have to hurry back and help my eldest brother and them escape together. ”

Fu Qingyun lay on the thin cushion in the cabin, tears rolled down, and he opened his mouth with difficulty: "In the future...... That...... See you?"

Liu Xiu's tears also fell, and he choked up: "I don't know, if God has eyes, our brothers will definitely be able to see each other again." ”

"Qingyun, Zhengjun, take care!" Liu Xiu jumped ashore, shed tears, and disappeared into the night.

In Nanyang City, more than 20 children of the clan surnamed Liu, under the leadership of Liu Xuan, attacked or defended in a conical formation, cooperating tacitly. Although Zun Hongyan was aggressive, under Liu Xuan's strict defense, he couldn't do anything for a while.

But Liu Jiu and the others also fought very hard. Zun Hongyan has deep internal strength and a long breath, stabbing left and right around the conical array, waiting for work. On the other hand, Liu Xuan and others were all sweating profusely and had a heavy breath.

Liu Xuan knew that if the stalemate continued, the brothers would be dragged across, so Liu Jiu said quickly: "Go to the city gate!"

The people listened to the order, stabilized their positions, and retreated in the direction of the city gate as they fought.

Zun Hongyan's long sword flew all over the sky, slashing back and forth around the cone-shaped array, biting and holding on.

Seeing that the city gate was in sight, suddenly a fast horse slanted over, galloped to the city gate, and shouted: "Lord Zhen has an order, immediately close the city gate and arrest the thief Liu Xuan!"

The city gate was quickly closed, and the officers and soldiers defending the city immediately reorganized their formations and attacked Liu Xuan and others at a gallop.

Respect Hongyan held his identity, put away the long sword, withdrew from the three zhang, and watched the good show on the field.

The children of the Liu clan felt cold in their hearts, and they looked at each other. Looking at the closed city gate and the reckless iron cavalry that the army attacked and killed, a look of despair appeared on his face.

The iron cavalry of the Mang army was wrapped in a whirlwind, and the two sides shouted in unison, spears and short swords met them, and there was a chaotic battle.

The iron cavalry of the reckless army is tall, lined up in a horse formation to cross and go back and forth, the spears are staggered, the iron hooves are flying, and the murderous spirit is fierce!

Under the iron cavalry, the children of the clan are opponents. After five or six breaths, the children of the clan were either poked over by random guns or trampled by iron hooves, and their combat effectiveness was instantly reduced by half.

"Ah!" Liu Xuan's eyes were blood-red, looking at the children of the clan who were constantly falling beside him, and he was desperately sad and trombone.

Liu Xuan waved the silver spear and rushed into the iron cavalry of the Mang army, like a crazy beast, the shadow of the gun flew, the long hair fluttered, the silver spear passed everywhere, and the person turned on his back.

A spear stabbed from the iron horse, Liu Zhuo turned around and avoided it, and the silver spear was violently struck, and the sergeant screamed and was thrown off his horse; a big knife slashed in his right hand, Liu Xuan turned around and shot it, and hit the big knife, and the big knife flew out of his hand in response.

"Poof!" a spear pierced Liu Xuan's back. Liu Xuan shot a backhand and slapped it on the man's leg. The healthy horse raised its neck and neighed, the horse's hooves flew into the air, and the sergeant rolled off the horse's back, and was instantly killed by the children of the Liu clan.

"Huh!" an arrow shot through the air and hit Liu Jiu's right thigh. Liu Xuan shouted, pulled out the arrow, threw it out of his hand, and pierced the chest of a general. At this moment, a big knife slashed, Liu Jiu shrank his head violently, forgetting that his right leg was injured, moving a little slowly, and the big knife slashed his back, leaving a long bloody wound.

"Big brother, let's go!" The clan brothers next to him came to cover, and as soon as the words fell, they were knocked to the ground by a shot.

"Brother!" Liu Xuan cried out in pain.

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, not one will be left behind!" a reckless army general shouted with his sword raised.

"Da Da Da!" the sound of the horse's hooves hitting the ground suddenly sounded again. When the children of the clan surnamed Liu were desperate, a group of people and horses galloped to kill.

"Kill!" the pair of men and horses split into two, one team rushed towards the iron cavalry of the Mang army, and the other team attacked and killed the defenders of the city gate, and seized the city gate.

"Big brother!" One person held a flat pole and leaned over to Liu Xiu, it was Liu Xiu.

It turned out that Liu Xiu sent Fu Qingyun and Lin Zhengjun away, knowing that Fei Wang was Zhen Fu's father-in-law, the former doctor of the Nanyang garrison, and the son of the Fei family was killed, and Zhen Fu would send heavy troops to suppress him. Liu Xiu then rushed back to the clan and quickly summoned his brothers from the same clan to help.

When Liu Xuan and the others saw a large number of brothers from the same clan coming to help, they immediately lifted their spirits, and reflexively came over to surround the iron cavalry of the Mang army, forming a front and rear attack.

Another group of clansmen slaughtered the defenders of the city gate and seized the city gate.

"Liu Xuan is reversed!" The officers and soldiers guarding the city shouted loudly when they saw that the children of the clan surnamed Liu were rushing over with great momentum. The officers and soldiers defending the city could not resist, and soon lost the city gate and fled in all directions, and the city gate was wide open.

"Let's go!" Liu Xiu protected Liu Xuan, rescued the injured clan children, escaped from the city gate with hundreds of brothers of the same clan, and galloped towards the direction of Chungling.

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The Baishui River is very wide, the current is not very turbulent, with the moonlight of the river water shining back, Lin Zhengjun fiddled with the oars, and finally drove the boat away from the riverbank.

At this time, it was already twilight, and a full moon hung in the sky like a silver plate, illuminating the Baishui River with silver light. Under the starlight and moonlight, the flowing water is murmuring, which seems extraordinarily gloomy and mysterious.

Suddenly, a hurried sound of horses' hooves came from the shore, accompanied by cursing and shouting. Fu Qingyun turned his head sideways with great difficulty, and saw that the bank was dusty, and several fast horses rushed along the riverbank, and the first person was the Fei family's slave Zhao Commander.

It turned out that Commander Zhao saw that the first culprit had gone, and at this time, a large number of Nanyang iron cavalry came to encircle and suppress Liu Xuan, and Commander Zhao borrowed three fast horses to chase after him.

Although Fu Qingyun was seriously injured, his divine sense was not damaged, and he cultivated the first picture of the "Great Light Sutra", and his facial features were sharp. Under the moonlight, he could see that the one who took the lead was Commander Zhao who killed Uncle Lin with a stick. Fu Qingyun raised his hand with great effort and pointed at the man: "Yes...... He...... He killed Uncle Lin!"

Lin Zhengjun looked at the man, gritted his teeth and said, "I must break his body into ten thousand pieces and avenge my father."

"Whoosh!" the group of men and horses approached, and they set up their bows and arrows.

Lin Zhengjun hurriedly turned the bow of the boat and put the canopy on the bow and arrow. Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light in the moonlight, and a bow and arrow went straight for Lin Zhengjun.

Fu Qingyun reminded that it was too late, gritted his teeth and tried his last remaining strength, supported his hands, and pounced on Lin Zhengjun.

I only heard a "poof", and the arrow pierced Fu Qingyun's vest.

Lin Zhengjun exclaimed, continued to turn the bow of the boat, and met the arrows with the canopy. Arrows kept coming and fell, popping on the canopy. Fortunately, the canopy of the ship was made of reeds, and arrows could not penetrate it.

The boat floated forward along the river, and when Commander Zhao saw the boat drifting away, he cursed and gave up the pursuit.

Lin Zhengjun put Fu Qingyun on his lap and crawled, seeing that Fu Qingyun had fainted in pain again, he was at a loss for a while, and secretly wiped his tears.

The hills on both sides of the strait are getting higher and higher, and the moonlight is desolate outside. Fu Qingyun's eyes were closed, an arrow was stuck in his back, and a pool of black blood flowed out of him.

A cold wind blew on the river, causing the boat to sway left and right on the whitewater river. Lin Zhengjun hugged Fu Qingyun tighter, listening to Fu Qingyun's sometimes rapid and sometimes gentle breathing, Lin Zhengjun couldn't stay sleepy anymore, and leaned his head on Fu Qingyun and fell asleep.