Huo Ran's injuries were not light, although he killed three enemies in a row, but the injuries on his legs were deep to the bones, and it was difficult to move, so he had to slowly retreat step by step, and at this time, the besieging people saw that the other party was injured, and rushed forward even more desperately. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hua Niang, if you don't do it again, these people will take our winner away!" Hu Sanxiao was against several people over there, and Huo Ran didn't take care of him as soon as he was injured, so he had to retreat and shout loudly.

"Take ...... Can't be caught...... No, we must not let them take Ying'er away!I'll fight with them!" Hua Niang was stimulated by Hu Sanxiao's words, and suddenly used her martial arts to attack everyone like crazy.

Hua Niang once got the guidance of a woman, and her martial arts were higher than Huo Ran and Hu Sanxiao, and as soon as she joined the battle group, the situation was immediately reversed. I saw that Hua Niang didn't use any blades, but fought with her bare hands with both palms, but her body was extremely fast, like a ghost, making it difficult for the enemy to parry for a while.

Hu Sanxiao and Huo Ran took the opportunity to also shake their spirits, desperately resisting the enemy, and after the incense stick they saw, more than a dozen corpses were already lying on the spot, and the number of the other party had been reduced by half.

Seeing that the momentum was not good, I saw that the little leader suddenly put his hand into his mouth and blew three loud whistles in a row, only to see the grass and trees in the woods swinging, and then the cold light was highlighted, and more than 30 people jumped out from all directions.

"It turns out that they have been ambushed here a long time ago, and they are vicious!" Hu Sanxiao said angrily.

Huo Ran repelled another enemy at this time, snatched a long knife from his hand, and said loudly: "It seems that if we don't fight to the death today, we will all die on the spot, these bandits are really fearless!"

This sentence suddenly reminded Hu Sanxiao, only to see him jump up and say, "Yes, why did I suddenly forget this!"

Huo Ran parried while asking puzzledly, "What forgot?"

Hu San smiled and said loudly: "I once heard a friend from the rivers and lakes of Yipinge say that there was a military department Shangshu named Tie Xuan, and when he resisted Emperor Chengzu, who was still the king of Yan at that time, he once erected a portrait of Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang high around the city. In this way, King Yan saw the portrait of his father standing at the head of the city, although he knew that it was not true, but he threw a mouse taboo, how could he dare to attack with artillery again. Moreover, if Cheng Zu insisted on going his own way again at that time, wouldn't it be a great crime of disrespect, so Tie Xuan actually guarded the lonely city. ”

"Even so, what's the use of you saying this?" Huo Ran asked.

"There is the body of Chen Zuyi, the owner of the Three Buddhas, lying in the coffin behind us, let's pull out this dead man, if any of these islanders dare to step forward, let's stab the island owner a few times, I don't believe that these miscellaneous people dare to take this responsibility. Hu San said with a smug smile.

"Okay, you come to cover, I'll open the coffin!" Huo Ran turned around and used a knife to open the lid of the coffin, and here Hu Sanxiao blocked and picked up again to protect Huo Ran.

The coffin that I only heard was rattled and was about to be opened, when suddenly two hidden arrows shot at Huo and then in the back. Hu Sanxiao blocked the blade but couldn't stop this hidden weapon, only to hear him exclaim loudly, Huo Ran turned back suddenly, seeing that the sleeve arrow had come closer, but the leg injury was serious and difficult to dodge, at the moment Huo Ran only felt a sharp pain in his back, and the two sleeve arrows were firmly embedded in the body.

Suddenly, Huo Ran sweated like rain, and even the knife in his hand began to tremble.

Seeing this, Hu Sanxiao secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly jumped up, flew up, and only heard a "click" sound, and the coffin lid was kicked away and smashed heavily on the bodies of the two islanders.

After Hu Sanxiao landed on the ground, he didn't wait to stand firm, and then jumped onto the cart, pointed down with the iron halberd in his hand, and looked at everyone and shouted: "You all listen, the corpse of the Lord of the Three Buddhas Island is here, if you dare to move forward, I will poke the fucking seventeen or eighteen Tongming holes!"

Hu Sanxiao's hand sank before waiting, and suddenly he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be coagulated.

A long sword had pierced his heart, the tip of the sword piercing his back, and the oozing blood fell on the coffin.

Hu Sanxiao couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, even Huo Ran and Hua Niang were already stunned. Hu Sanxiao looked down with difficulty, and his body felt like he was about to stiffen.

There was no Chen Zuyi in the coffin, but there was another person, Chen Zongyuan.

Chen Zongyuan's hand holding the sword trembled even more, and his whole person was out of breath as if he had been choked by someone's throat, this was the first time he used a sword in his life, and it was the first time in his life that he killed someone.

But at this moment, his heart is mixed with inexplicable pride and excitement in fear and panic, just now he was lying in the coffin in a bloody fight, his heart seemed to jump out, he recalled the cold hand that was blocked in his mouth in the middle of the night, and when he woke up, he knew that it was his father Chen Zuyi.

Chen Zuyi's face, which had not yet recovered because of the Soul Dispersion Dafa, showed a grayness like a dead man, which made Chen Zongyuan still have palpitations in his heart.

But he remembered what Chen Zuyi had told him, he learned that the Ming fleet came to wash the entire Sanfo Island in blood, just like every city that was washed in blood during Zhu Dijing's martyrdom, he would not let go of any old and young, these six messengers who arrived first were just here to find out the truth, and only by killing Zheng He could the lives of the people on the island be saved, and the burden of all this, Chen Zuyi handed over to Chen Zongyuan with great care.

Chen Zongyuan hid in the coffin that night, and the coffin was not completely nailed, so there was still air to enter to ensure his breathing. But these air obviously could not alleviate the anxiety and anxiety in his heart, and he tried to restrain himself, constantly thinking that he was about to do an earth-shattering event to save the lives of the people of the entire Three Buddha Island, and the excitement made his head swell and his whole body hot.

Until the moment the coffin was opened, a sword stabbed out, and Chen Zongyuan's heart seemed to settle down.

Hu Sanxiao's wide-eyed eyes gradually lost their brilliance, like a big tree that had been cut down, slowly falling.

Hua Niang looked at Hu Sanxiao who fell to the ground in a daze, as if he had returned to normal in an instant, he no longer cared about the enemies around her, but slowly moved to Hu Sanxiao's side, leaned down and stripped his long hair that had been scattered, Hu Sanxiao made a low hoarse voice in his throat, and repeated three words repeatedly: "I'm sorry......"

Gradually, Hu Sanxiao's pupils began to dilate, his voice was blurred, and he couldn't hear what he said anymore, he suddenly held Hua Niang's wrist, it was so hard, as if his ten fingers were going to be embedded in Hua Niang's flesh and skin, Hua Niang didn't cry out in pain, only a few tears fell on the blood-stained hand, diluting the blood.

Chen Zongyuan stood up from the coffin, looking at the two people with a long sword in his hand, the horror in his eyes had not completely faded.

Gradually, the hand holding the flower girl slowly let go and hung on the ground. Hua Niang stood up and looked at Chen Zongyuan, with a strange look in her eyes: "Ying'er, why did you treat your father like this, he regretted it, he really regretted it......"

Chen Zongyuan's breath gradually became coarse, and he yelled: "Enough! Don't say it again, how many times have I said it, I'm not a winner, my name is Chen Zongyuan, and my father is Chen Zuyi!"

Hua Niang didn't say anything more, but seemed to show a warm smile, the young man with the sword in front of her, as if he had suddenly returned to the appearance of four or five years old, that delicate face, who was not her winner? She slowly stepped forward, stretched out her hand to touch the face of the dream, but stopped when there was still an inch away.

A spear, an iron halberd, had penetrated her body from both sides, she didn't seem to feel pain for a while, struggling to get closer to Chen Zongyuan a little more, but there was nothing she could do.

Hua Niang fell and fell beside her husband, and for the first time in so many years, she felt peace of mind.

Chen Zongyuan seemed to fall apart at this time, collapsed abruptly on the cart, and then rolled to the ground, vomiting incessantly.

"Young Island Master, are you alright?" the outlaws came to ask.

"Young Island Master, this person is still alive, let me kill him with a knife!" one of them asked, pointing to Huo Ran, who was leaning against the coffin and was not lightly injured.

"Let Him Go ......"

"What, young island master, he's ......" The man seemed to be unable to believe his ears.

"I said let him go! Don't you understand what I'm saying!" Chen Zongyuan raised his head suddenly, his eyes as if they were bursting into flames.

No one dared to disobey the young island master's intentions, although Huo Ran was released, he couldn't walk anymore, he could only watch Chen Zongyuan and the others leave in despair, and helplessly looked at Hu Sanxiao and Hua Niang who fell to the ground......

Ji Tianming coughed suddenly, he didn't know what was wrong today, he suddenly felt unwell, and thought that maybe it was because he was too tired for days.

"Will those soldiers and generals in the barracks listen to Lord Zheng's instructions, and will they surrender smoothly?" Ji Tianming was worried in his heart.

But there was no time left for Ji Tianming to think, because he and the two military academies who accompanied him had already arrived at the gate of the barracks.

"Please come in, Master Ji, the sergeants have been waiting for a long time. One of the military academies laughed.

Ji Tianming nodded, even he himself wondered why he couldn't laugh, so he had to follow the two of them around Lu Yan and enter the barracks.

Grain, grass, ordnance, horses, and all the baggage and equipment were displayed in the barracks, except for the people.

"What's going on? Didn't you say that you had been looking forward to it for a long time? Why didn't you even see a single figure!" Ji Tianming was a little displeased.

"Presumably the army has not returned from training as soon as possible, don't blame me, please move to the army's tent for a while, presumably they will return soon." A military academy on Ji Tianming's left said with a little trepidation.

Although Ji Tianming was dissatisfied, it was not good to attack on the spot, so he had to lead the way by the two of them and entered the big tent.