Ninety-five life involves the death of the old times, and life and death are separated at the snap of a finger

[bookid=3271478,bookname="Feather does not ascend to the immortal"] A fairy tale intertwined with affection

Just walked to the courtyard, about ten zhang, Liu Feng and Tian Shaoqing were about to leave the house, suddenly heard a rapid hammer sound outside the door, Zhao Kuangyin and his party The voice sounded at the right time: "Open the door, open the door, open the door quickly......"

There was a commotion outside the door for a while, like a lot of people, the door was also shaking, as if it was about to topple, seeing that it was about to be unable to support it, Tian Shaoqing was nervous, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly silenced him, and his feet no longer moved a point.

Han Zhong came from behind and said in a low voice: "There are many of them, it is not suitable to do anything, if they fight here and annoy the Praetorian Guards, I am afraid that the Wei Wangfu will not be protected." ”

Liu Feng is not easy to deceive, if he is forced to be urgent, he will inevitably fight hard, and he calmed down a little when he heard the words, and secretly thought about countermeasures.

Han Zhong said: "Now that you are injured, you and I should not be angry again, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable, it is the best policy to leave here as soon as possible, I will send you through the back door, quickly!"

Liu Feng didn't hesitate, grabbed Tian Shaoqing tightly, and followed Han Zhong to the back door.

Not long after the three of them went, Zhao Kuangyin had already led someone to forcibly break open the door, and the group rushed into the house, shouting and making noise, and began to search around.

Zhao Kuangyin is also the first time to come here, at first I didn't know that this was the Wei Wangfu, while walking and looking, I glanced at this dilapidated mansion, and saw the broken ruins stacked, weeds overgrown, the corners of the wall cobwebs are dense, the pool is dirty and smelly, it seems that no one has cleaned it up for a long time, I think this is a deserted mansion, and I secretly think that when Liu Feng is in danger, where not to go, how can he hide here in a long way?

Walking around and taking a look, Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were sharp, and he found the plaque of the former Wei Wangfu in a room, and touched it with his hand, and the plaque was very clean without a trace of dust.

He walked a few more rooms, and sure enough, he found a bloody green shirt in a hidden place, turned the green shirt over and examined it carefully, and there were undried blood stains on the back.

Zhao Kuangyin looked at the house again, and found that there was still a basin of hot water on the red sandalwood case, which was still used to wash wounds, and the edge of the basin was still stained with blood.

The Praetorian Guard was so powerful that there were no more than seventy or eighty people scattered in the small woods, some on horseback, some with bows, and the roars resounded throughout the wilderness.

Zhao Kuangyin hung a treasure knife at his waist, and tended to move forward on the bumpy road, the autumn wind was rustling, and he even rushed into the dense bushes in front of him first, with a bow and arrow in his hand, waiting to be shot by someone to shoot.

Han Zhong heard a strange sound from afar, and knew that the Praetorian Guards were gradually approaching, and sooner or later they would definitely find it, so he stopped abruptly and said to Liu Feng: "You go first, I'll stop them!"

Liu Feng naturally couldn't teach him to take risks, and muttered, "Father-in-law, you can't go alone!"

Han Zhong insisted on asking him to go, and vigorously pushed him away, and said resolutely: "Your life must be kept, the restoration of the Tang Dynasty, you have not completed the great cause of dominating the world, you can't die here, even if you want to die, you can't be so humiliated, you have to die on the battlefield, and leave a lifetime of fame to be worthy of your ancestors, not when the tiger falls into Pingyang, let these people bully, go quickly, they can't catch me, believe in the righteous father, the righteous father will be fine, go quickly, go, hurry!"

Unable to help but say, Han Zhong moved in place, blinked his eyes and floated out a few feet, tiptoed and sneaked, became a phantom, and disappeared into the dense forest.

When the Praetorian Guards heard the sound of a strong wind, they turned around to watch, and suddenly saw a figure walking around the tree, and suspected that an enemy was lurking here, and hurriedly beckoned their companions to come over.

Seeing this, Zhao Kuangyin ordered the arrows to be released.

But Han Zhong's body style is treacherous, erratic, and uses the big tree as a cover, so it is difficult to be shot.

When the cold arrows were fired, the target was originally aimed at Han Zhong, but several arrows were issued, but all of them missed, and the soldiers were surprised, and when they raised their eyes to take a closer look, they suddenly saw that there was no one in front of them, and Han Zhong had already landed not far away, shuttled around his body, and shot down several Praetorian Guards.

Zhao Kuangyin was shocked, he didn't dare to slack off, and blurted out: "This person is weird and abnormal, everyone be careful and pay attention to each other." He summoned a large number of people out to kill Han Zhong.

The swords were on the same page, Han Zhong was besieged, those people were still helpless against him, Zhao Kuangyin turned over and dismounted, took out three arrows, and pulled the bow with a full bow, looking at Han Zhong's strength.

One bow and three arrows, and the strength is pressing.

The first time, Han Zhong was lucky to dodge, and the second time, an arrow passed by.

Han Zhong was surrounded and couldn't get out, but no one else could hurt him.

Zhao Kuangyin suspected him of delaying time, so he suddenly flew on his horse and drove towards the depths of the woods, and several guards watched from the sidelines, lest Zhao Kuangyin was alone and weak, and there would be an accident, so he followed.

Ahead, Liu Feng was carrying Tian Shaoqing at a gallop, walking like a fly.

Due to the momentum, the wound was torn, and a little blood seeped out from Liu Feng's back, staining the white clothes red.

Liu Feng had already found out, but he couldn't bear the severe pain and didn't say a word.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the withered yellow leaves fluttered, some of which were shaken down by the wind, and floated past the two of them, and vaguely, there seemed to be an uneven resentment, wanting to take the life of the white-shirted boy, and the enemy was always chasing after him.

The wind was blowing and it was getting colder and colder.

Tian Shaoqing was dragged all the way by Liu Feng, and he didn't dare to stay, he just wanted to get out of this forest quickly, so he didn't see the changes in Liu Feng.

Kaifeng and Luoyang, the distance is long or long, short or short, Liu Feng came back with an injury, did not stop the bleeding in time, quickly whipped the horse, and it took nearly two hours to arrive in Luoyang.

Liu Feng's weakness at the moment was all caused by excessive blood loss, coupled with a loss of strength, pranayama seemed difficult for a while, and time was in a hurry, and he was disturbed by changes one after another. Although Han Zhong's true qi can help him support him for a while, in the long run, without regulation, he has been working hard, but it is difficult to guarantee that he will be safe and sound now.

Along the way, he barely rested, knowing the law of the Great Zhou, if he didn't leave in time, I was afraid that the wanted notice issued by Guo Wei would spread all over the Great Zhou Kingdom, and it would only be more difficult to retreat when he poured.

Liu Feng only needs to get rid of Zhao Kuangyin, he can't fight hard, if he hasn't been injured, then he has no fear, but now that Han Zhong is trying his best to protect, he can't be rash.

In an instant, Zhao Kuangyin had already arrived, wound the arrow, filled the bow, pulled it hard, and three arrows shot out of the wind.

Liu Feng heard the sound, leaned back, and pushed Tian Shaoqing to the side, avoiding the three sharp arrows.

Three arrows flew overhead.

Before Liu Feng could stand firmly, there were three more arrows after him, he hurriedly looked back and hung upside down, bowed half an inch, grabbed the cold arrow with his bare hands, and threw it on the ground with his backhand.

Zhao Kuangyin sat firmly on the back of the horse, and pulled the bowstring again, each time it was three arrows fired together, the speed was extremely fast, and the riding and archery ability was indeed outstanding, if Liu Feng was a little slack, he would definitely be a dead soul under the arrow.

Tian Shaoqing was pushed away by Liu Feng for a moment, and suddenly saw the blood oozing from his back, and said in tears: "Brother Liu!" was about to step forward to help, but Zhao Kuangyin's archery was too fast to find a gap.

Seeing that Liu Feng was almost about to collapse, so forced by the arrows, there was no time to breathe and breathe, Zhao Kuangyin's own quiver ran out of arrows, and his companions threw the quiver again.

Zhao Kuangyin had no choice but to throw the bowstring and draw his sword to meet the attack, and the guards took the opportunity to kill Ben Liufeng.

It was not difficult for Liu Feng to deal with a few guards, but he lost his physical strength and couldn't support it.

When Zhao Kuangyin saw it, he knew that it was a good opportunity for him to take his life, so he exerted all his strength, opened Tian Shaoqing's sword with a knife, got up from his horse, and flew to Liu Feng.

Tian Shaoqing's long sword was up, and he was also anxious, so he put his feet on the ground, raised his feet, and chased after him.

Her posture is light, and her light skills are naturally excellent, and at the moment, Sen Han's sword qi is like a whirlwind, rushing to Liu Feng first, Zhao Kuangyin wanted to cut Liu Feng, she hurriedly blocked it with a sword.

Imagine that Tian Shaoqing is from a famous faction, and he must have his own uniqueness in terms of swordsmanship, otherwise he is just a mediocre person, how to rescue Huang Jubai from Liu Feng's subordinates, and how many times can he stalemate?

In addition to internal strength, her sword moves may not be cracked.

But Tian Shaoqing is a daughter's family, she is a little timid, and her foundation is not stable enough since she was a child, so she is not as strong as Zhao Kuangyin's tricks, and she will inevitably be difficult to deal with, especially her fighting strength.

The two weapons were connected, and they used their internal strength, and no one wanted to let go.

This situation was seen by the dazed Liu Feng, and suddenly raised his hand to push out a stream of true qi, pouring in from the meridians of Tian Shaoqing's back, and at the moment the true qi overflowed, jumping horizontally towards the limbs and hundreds of remains, and in a few hours, rushing to Tian Shaoqing's arm, she suddenly felt that her strength had increased unprecedentedly, and the strength in her body skyrocketed, and it was scattered into the sword body.

Zhao Kuangyin couldn't bear it, he didn't withdraw the knife in time, his wrist was numb from the shock, and the knife fell to the ground without his hand.

Liu Feng also lost his strength, his body weakened, and he collapsed to the ground, but fortunately he was helped up by Tian Shaoqing.

Liu Feng knew that he couldn't stay for a long time, so he looked at Tian Shaoqing and said, "Let's ......go!" Let's go!"

Tian Shaoqing also understood that he was in deep pain, everything depended on him, Liu Feng reluctantly got up, put his hand on her shoulder and borrowed strength, and the two walked step by step into the depths of the forest.

Tian Shaoqing helped Liu Feng out of the forest, picked up a secluded place where he could heal his wounds, and was about to see Liu Feng's injuries, but found that he had fallen asleep on her shoulder.

Maybe he was really tired, Tian Shaoqing loved him from the bottom of his heart, while crying, rubbing his cheeks sadly, his fingertips slowly slid down, from his forehead to his eyes, and then to the corners of his lips, all of them were in his heart, and at that moment he really understood what heartbreaking.

Since they got along, even if they were close, she didn't take the initiative like that, and only when he was asleep could she stare at him and remember what he looked like.

As her fingers slidied, the blood stains on Liu Feng's robe soaked her hands again.

Tian Shaoqing was inexplicably sad, and put a knife sore medicine on Liu Feng, but seeing that Liu Feng was still bloodless, he couldn't help crying again and woke up Liu Feng in a lost voice.

Liu Feng opened his eyes, a blood stain overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he fell weakly into Tian Shaoqing's arms, relying on it like that.

Even if he was injured again, he was very calm, turned his eyes to stare at Tian Shaoqing, slowly raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and soothed: "What are you crying about, I'm fine, it's just a little blood, obedient, don't cry." ”

His body was gradually sinking, but he spoke so easily, Tian Shaoqing was afraid that the ground was too hard, and it would be uncomfortable for him to fall, so he fell with him, sat on the ground and held him, hoping that he could give him warmth, and sobbed and said: "Why do you want to go to the palace alone? You know that it is very dangerous...... Between words, he moved behind Liu Feng and injected true qi for Liu Feng.

It's a pity that her inner kung fu is far from Liu Feng, she can't help, she lost several times in a row, and all ended in failure, she still refuses to give up, she is at a loss, she can't stop crying, and her voice is in Liu Feng's ears, which is extremely clear.

The corners of Liu Feng's bloody mouth squeezed out a smile, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds for a moment, and then swept his gaze to the forest, as if people had been fluctuating, and his voice had also been fluctuating, and said to Tian Shaoqing: "If the great cause is not successful, I will have that day sooner or later......"

Tian Shaoqing's internal strength could not be instilled, he was anxious, and when he heard Liu Feng's words, he wiped a handful of tears, hugged him hard, and snatched the words: "No, no, Brother Liu...... There won't be a day, it won't be, I can't bear you. ”

Liu Feng smiled reluctantly, sighed, moved by her innocence, leaned against her tightly, looked at the sky and said, "Qing'er, you know before...... Seven years ago, when I defected to Li Jing, I was injured that time...... It's a lot heavier than that, I remember

Get...... I shed a lot of blood, I slept for three days and three nights, and I didn't even feel pain all over my body, I only knew that Li Jing asked people to change several clothes for me, and there was blood on each of them, and I shouted 'no blood, no blood' in my dream,

But the blood seemed to swallow me, and the more I cried, the more I cried. ”

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