"Sister Xiang, don't be reckless!" Yuan Ying was anxious, although what Yuan Xiang said was good, but Xiao Zong came this time, but he had the title of a generalissimo, if he was killed by Yuan Xiang, then Yuan Xiang was guilty of bullying the king, and it was a major crime of killing the head. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yuan Xiang didn't pay attention to the eldest brother who was chasing after her behind her, she was frustrated again and again, coupled with the killing of her beloved horse today, which made her heart become extremely manic, and she had to do something to get rid of the resentment in her chest.

Just when she was about to run outside Xiao Zong's big tent, on the wooden stake outside Xiao Zong's big tent, a person tied up suddenly shouted: "General Yuan, General Yuan!"

Yuan Xiang heard this voice a little familiar, she stopped and came to the front of the man.

The man who was bound had a dull yellow face and a weak voice, and must have been bound for many days.

"Who are you?" asked Yuan Xiang.

"I'm Chabu, General Yuan, I'm Chabu------" Chabu's male tears, who couldn't shed easily, couldn't help but shed when he saw his leader again.

"Chabu, are you ------ you're not dead?" Yuan Xiang asked in surprise after brushing the messy hair from his face and seeing his face clearly.

Chabu nodded vigorously, and Yuan Xiang was surprised to see that he was tied to a stake, and hurriedly cut the rope with a knife. At this time, Wei Bing, who was watching it on the side, hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "This general, this person is a spy, Xiao Dashuai has ordered it, you can't let it go!"

"Spy, he is my subordinate, to say that he is a spy is simply nonsense!" Yuan Xiangyuan opened his eyes and shouted angrily.

"Sister Xiang, how did you ---- know him?" Yuan Ying was also confused on the side.

"He is not only my subordinate, but also my savior, during the battle of Shaoyang, if he hadn't covered my escape, big brother, I'm afraid that there would be no time for our brothers and sisters to see each other at this time." Yuan Xiang suddenly remembered his first fiasco, if it weren't for the chabu in front of him desperately holding the young man's halberd, he was afraid that he would have died outside Shaoyang City.

Yuan Ying was stunned when he heard this: "You said, the battle of Shaoyang, he saved you in the battle of Shaoyang?"

Yuan Xiang didn't answer the eldest brother's words, she just used a knife to cut the rope that bound Chabu and helped him up.

"Who tied you up?" asked Yuan Xiang distressedly looking at the scars on Chabu's body.

The soldiers guarding Chabu hurriedly rushed forward and shouted angrily: "You are so bold, you even dare to take care of Xiao Dashuai's affairs, and when I report to Xiao Dashuai, I will definitely cure you for the crime of collaborating with the enemy." ”

"I don't need you to report it, I'm here to find him. Yuan Xiang handed Chabu into Yuan Ying's hands: "He is my savior, and the eldest brother must take good care of him." ”

Yuan Ying ordered his subordinates to help Chabu down to recuperate, and in the blink of an eye, the little sister went straight to Xiao Zong's big tent.

"Oh, why is this kid disobedient?" Yuan Ying was in a hurry, that Xiao Zong defected to the Northern Wei Dynasty, he had no good impression of this person, this time the emperor sent him to supervise the war, the relationship between the two was already bad, so the little sister made such a fuss, then Xiao Zong took the opportunity to say a few bad words about himself in front of the emperor, the original good war, I am afraid that there will be a delay.

He had to follow Yuan Xiang closely and go to Xiao Zong's big tent.

Yuan Xiang broke into Xiao Zong's big tent, and before the guard at the door could speak, she asked loudly, "Where is Xiao Zong?"

Xiao Zong had just taken a sip of wine, and before he swallowed the wine, he saw someone break into his big tent like crazy, and the sip of wine choked him, and he couldn't help coughing loudly.

Yuan Xiang glanced at the big tent with his eyes, and the person sitting on the tiger skin drinking leisurely must be Xiao Zong. She pulled out her saber and strode over, and the guard beside Xiao Zong couldn't see it well, so she hurriedly drew her knife to meet it.

The scimitar in Yuan Xiang's hand held the big knives of the two guards, and the two guards hurriedly began to flank Yuan Xiang one after the other. At this time, Yuan Xiang sneered, his body tossed and turned, and began a fierce fight with the two guards.

After Xiao Zong's breath was smooth, he noticed the young general who broke into his big tent, only to see that he was flexible and skillful with knives in his hands, although his strength was slightly smaller, but he relied on his flexible skills and light steps, and had already made his two guards stumble, shouting and shouting, and it seemed that it was quite difficult for him to fight.

Since Xiao Zong fled to the Northern Wei Dynasty, he has been under the protection of the Northern Wei Dynasty Emperor Yuan Ke, pampered and pampered, even those princes and ministers of the Northern Wei Dynasty have opinions about themselves, and they have never shown it in front of themselves, but today in the Chinese army tent, such a young man suddenly broke in, came up and beat him, without mercy, he had a trace of peace in his heart. At this time, this kind of scene is what he wants to see, those people who are polite and respectful to him on the surface, must hate traitors like him in their bones. The young man in front of him, drawing a knife to himself, is a person with a true temperament, Xiao Zong didn't know why, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, if it wasn't for the desperate resistance of his subordinates, I was afraid that he would have died under his knife, it would be the best relief for himself.

With two crisp sounds, the knives in the hands of the two guards had been knocked to the ground by Yuan Xiang, Yuan Xiang flew up and kicked the two guards to the ground, and the two held their legs and screamed miserably.

Yuan Xiang sneered slightly, clenched the knife in his hand and came to Xiao Zong, and looked at the man in front of him seriously, he was in his early thirties, his face was dark yellow, and his eyes were blank, because there was a violent cough and wheezing just now, which made his cheeks a touch of red, and his expression was a little weird.

"Are you Xiao Zong?" asked Yuan Xiang.

"Exactly. Xiao Zong was surprised that this person called himself by his name, and he didn't even add an official position, if it was normal, he would definitely be furious and punish him for the crime of disrespect. But when he saw Yuan Xiang today, he wondered why his heart was so peaceful, he was so rude, but he was not angry with him.

"I can't imagine that Xiao Yan's favorite second prince is so depressed now. Yuan Xiang said coldly.

"Who are you?" Xiao Zong looked at her handsome face, for some reason his tone was very gentle, he had been lonely in the Northern Wei Dynasty for too long, he had completely closed his heart, and he lived like a corpse every day, completely losing the spirit of a noble prince.

"Does it matter who I am? I'm here to kill you today, it doesn't matter if you know it or not, you're going to die today. Yuan Xiang didn't want to talk to him too much, so he always went down with a knife and cut off his head, then Wei Rui would be called back to the capital by Xiao Yan to punish the crime, and this Zhongli would be self-defeating.

"What is the reason to kill me?" Xiao Zong felt at this time that there must be a good reason to kill him, his identity at this time was different from the past after all, this person dared to come to kill him regardless of his identity, there must be a reason to kill him.

"Do you need to know?" Yuan Xiang looked disdainful.

"I have to ---- know why I'm dying. Xiao Zong asked lightly.

Yuan Xiang also secretly admired this person in his heart at this time, he was worthy of being from a royal background, but when he was dying, he could still talk to himself so calmly.

"Kill you, the old man of the Southern Liang Emperor who loves you will be angry with Wei Rui, and will let him go back to Beijing to cure his crimes, as soon as Wei Rui leaves, then Zhongli will have no foreign aid, and he can naturally be easily attacked. ”

Xiao Zong nodded slightly after hearing this, what the young general said made sense, as soon as he died, Xiao Yan would definitely be furious, maybe the ending would be like what he said, Zhonglicheng would fall into the hands of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the battle situation would break through quickly.

"Good idea!" Xiao Zong smiled at Yuan Xiang.

"Then I'll send you back to Nanliang. After Yuan Xiang finished speaking, he raised the scimitar in his hand and slashed straight down.

Xiao Zong's heart was quiet at this time, he looked at the person in front of him in a daze, this person's handsome face was full of disdain for himself, and he saw his failed life in the eyes of this person. That smile appeared on Xiao Zong's face again, and if he could die in his hands, he must not be wronged.