Chapter 41: The Ownership of Heroes (2)

On the dark grassland, the three figures rushed forward, and it was not until behind a small hill that the three of them stopped to rest, taking advantage of the terrain to hide their figures.

Ding Yi has vitality in his body, and his endurance is extraordinary. But Zhu Jingyue and Zhang Jing were gasping for breath while wiping the beads of sweat from the corners of their foreheads, obviously tired.

"Damn! It's good that the old guy didn't follow, otherwise he would ......" Ding Yi felt terrified when he thought about it, and didn't dare to continue.

"It's really dangerous this time, princess!"

"Yes, I'm glad there is Jun, otherwise we wouldn't have thought about leaving. ”

Zhu Jingyue and Zhang Jing turned to look at the road they came, and there was a vast area in front of them, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

"Fortunately, I didn't chase after me!" getting rid of the line of life and death, the second daughter breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a kind of joy of being reborn after the catastrophe.

Calm down, thinking back to Fang Cai, Long Junpo scolded Yuwen Changsheng for his words, Zhu Jingyue was both crying and laughing, but also ashamed and angry, and secretly thought: "This stinky boy has never been in shape, and when he comes back, I won't teach him a good lesson." Hmph~~"

After reading it, Zhu Jingyue asked, "By the way, Ding Yi, when will Long Jun's stinky boy catch up?"

After a moment of silence, Ding Yi said in a bitter voice: "Maybe, he can't come back!"

"What!?"

......

Without any signs or alertness, the second daughter only felt a numbness in her back, and her whole body immediately couldn't move!

Who is it? Could it be that there is still an enemy lurking here!? But Ding Yi is obviously behind him, what happened to him? Was he also killed?

Just when the second daughter was thinking nonsense, Ding Yi's voice came from behind: "Don't be surprised, you guys will be fine in a while." ”

Although Zhu Jingyue couldn't see Ding Yi's expression, she could hear his painful tone, and a strong bad premonition came to her heart.

Why? What happened? Why did Ding Yi hold his acupoint?

The second daughter couldn't speak, and Ding Yi said again: "Actually, Ah Jun and I are not sure that this operation will succeed, after all, we are enemies of the entire Tatar clan. So long before I left, I had already discussed with him that if there was a crisis, he would choose to sacrifice himself to fulfill everyone...... Perhaps, he may never come back."

"What!?Could it be that they were lying to me just now?" Zhu Jingyue's heart was shocked, and her eyes were faintly red.

Ding Yi's dry voice continued: "I understand what the eldest sister wants to say...... Master has indeed handed over a lot of things to us, but how can we understand them in such a short period of time? Ah Jun knows that the eldest sister values love and righteousness, and will never leave her friends and run away by herself, which is why I deceived you like this, he said that this is called a white lie......

After a pause, Ding Yi continued: "Ah Jun and I grew up together and depended on each other, he is the only brother in my life, I know that his biggest wish now is to see the master. And the most reluctant people are me and you. You can't be okay, and I can't leave him alone. After I leave, you continue to run east, and get out of here as far as possible. If you have the opportunity to meet our master, don't tell him about us, just because we have been cultivating all the time and have never come out. Otherwise, with Master's temper, ......"

Ding Yi shook his head with a sigh, Yue Fan was like a brother and father in their hearts, how could they bear to let Yue Fan take risks for them.

"No—" Zhu Jingyue screamed in her heart, her body trembling slightly. At this moment, she felt that her heart was aching, really painful. Suddenly, she felt that Ding Yi's honest appearance was all a lie, he was so hateful!

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"Eldest sister, I know you're unwilling, so you can take a nap first, and when you wake up, everything will be fine. ”

Zhu Jingyue felt numbness in her body and neck again, and then began to feel drowsy, and before she closed her eyes, the last sentence she heard was "Help me tell Feng'er that I miss her very much, I really miss her......"

Tears slipped gently from the corners of her eyes, and there seemed to be something in the gold and silver shining.

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Untying Zhang Jing's acupoint, Ding Yi handed the princess into her arms and said solemnly: "I know that you are Longwei and have your own responsibilities, so I am relieved to hand over the eldest sister to you." ”

Zhang Jing's cheeks wet with tears, and only then did she understand what the true feelings of tribulation were. No wonder Yue Fan would take them as apprentices, the man does not lose his temperament, but is a dignified husband!

"Little brother, why don't you come with us? ”

Ding Yimuna's face was resolute, and he shook his head and said, "I still have to detonate the gunpowder that was buried in advance, and I want to fulfill Ah Jun's promise." At least make some trouble for the Tatars, and hope that General Di and they can break out safely. ”

"Someone!"

Ding Yi exclaimed in surprise and bowed down at the same time as Zhang Jing.

......

Not far away, a group of men in black were sneaking quickly, and the breeze carried by without making the slightest sound.

"It's them!?"

As the figure approached, Zhang Jing suddenly got up and said, "Little brother, don't be nervous, they are all their own people." ”

"Who are these people?" Ding Yi also got up and looked forward when he heard this. Dressed in a black robe and neatly dressed, he knew at a glance that he was not an ordinary person.

Zhang Jing explained: "They are all dragon guards, responsible for protecting the princess. ”

The person at the head is lean, his eyes are like eagles, and his whole body emits a cold breath, which makes people feel cold. He is none other than the head of the Dragon Guard, "Long Yi". If Yue Fan would definitely recognize this person here, he was Zhang Chuan, the person who framed Yue Fan in the Yamen Court of Ningxian County.

"Xiao Jiu, why are you here? Who is this person next to you?" As soon as Long saw that it was Zhang Jing, he immediately led everyone forward.

When the reinforcements arrived, Zhang Jing was overjoyed, and hurriedly described the incident briefly.

When he learned that Ding Yi was Yue Fan's apprentice, a trace of complexity flashed in Long's eyes, but when he saw that the princess was fine, he didn't bother anymore.

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The situation was critical, Ding Yi didn't delay much, and said at the moment: "Since the princess is safe, it can be regarded as an explanation to Ah Jun! I will leave first......" The voice fell, and the person had already rushed out a few feet away.

Zhang Jing couldn't stop it, and turned to Long Yidao: "Uncle, why don't we help him?"

"No!" Long Yi scolded: "The princess is a golden body, and there is no room for mistakes, we must bring the princess back safely." ”

"Then let me go alone, anyway, the princess can have you to take care of it. Zhang Jing is a little stubborn, just like back then. She had always thought that she owed Yue Fan too much, how could she bear to watch his apprentice go to death now?

I saw that Long Jiu's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Long Jiu, don't forget your identity, it's an honor for them to sacrifice to save the princess." ”

When I was young, how much I longed to be a member of the Dragon Guard, that was my father's wish and my life's pursuit. But now, she began to doubt the value of her own existence? Is all this really right? Maybe it's just a difference in personal ideals.

"Let's go!"

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Walking out of the edge of the territory where the Tatars were located, Di Qiuran and the others were still cautiously exploring and advancing. Until now, he still didn't believe that Dorgon would let himself and the others go so easily.

On the way, Di Qiuran informed Yue Fan of his thoughts and the four of them, wanting to ask everyone what their opinions were.

Fu Shuai and Yan Yueshi had never experienced the baptism of war, so naturally they had no good suggestions, so they had to shake their heads with a wry smile. Yue Fan, on the other hand, didn't pay attention to it at all, but he was thinking about another thing that was very important to him.

Only Chenxiang spoke: "Since the Tatars and the Demon Gate have already planned, then we are naturally in their calculations. Presumably, letting us go will not affect the overall situation. ”

"The girl is talking about ......"

"If the guess is right, their goal should be to siege the city. We're just a pawn!"

"What!"

Di Qiuran's heart tightened, and then he fell into deep thought. The Tatars are colluding with the Demon Gate, how can Datong be defended? Now, what he needs is time, and he cannot afford to delay. Thinking of this, Di Qiuran ordered: "Come quickly, release the answering signal, we must return to the city immediately." ”

"Yes!"

A burst of glow shone in the dark sky, and at that moment, there was a movement on the ground around them.

Earthquake?!

"Be careful, there are enemies!"

With Yue Fan's reminder, dozens of black-clothed masked people came out of the ground.

"Not good!"

Di Qiuran roared and quickly arranged for the soldiers to line up. But these black-clad masked people were all first-class masters, and before everyone could react, they had already pounced on the group of soldiers.

"Ahh......h

A scream shook the night sky, and those black-clothed masked people were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, cold-blooded and ruthless to kill people when they saw them, and the death aura emanating from their bodies was stronger than that of the killers!

Seeing this, Yue Fan jumped forward without hesitation, and shouted at the same time: "You go first." ”

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The knife shook in his hand and slashed non-stop, and the murderous aura was shocking all over the world.

Because of Yue Fan's joining, the black-clothed man was masked and blocked by him, giving Di Qiuran the time to adjust his departure.

The same method of killing, the same bloodstains! In the blink of an eye, three black-clad masked men had died, and the number was gradually increasing.

The blood-stained butcher knife is especially tragic!

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