In the inn, it was a mess, but Wang Chuyi was gone.

On the wall in the middle, there was a dagger, and blood-soaked characters were written on the paper: "As soon as the king is in the palace of King Zhao, if you have the guts, you will come." ”

The handwriting is all iron and silver hooks, the words are through the back of the paper, the teeth are dancing, and a fierce murderous aura is blowing in the face.

Hong Jin's face changed, and he immediately jumped forward and rushed towards Zhao Wangfu.

The sky gradually darkened, and the Zhao Wangfu in the night, like a huge monster, lay quietly in Yanjing City.

Hong Jin's heart couldn't help but be secretly anxious, lest Guo Jing and Huang Rong be in danger first.

After playing on the shore of Xicheng Lake for a long time, Huang Rong was still unsatisfied, and even proposed to visit King Zhao's mansion.

Guo Jing's young temperament was just to dissuade him, so he agreed on the spot, and the two went straight to King Zhao's mansion.

Hong Jin detoured to the inn, and originally wanted to inform Wang Ji one by one, but he found out that he had been arrested, and taught Hong Jin how not to be anxious.

Judging from the bloodstains on paper, it has been several hours since Wang Chu was captured, and it is difficult for anyone to predict what will happen.

Hong Jin entered the Zhao Wangfu, but he didn't stop at all, and rushed towards the inner mansion quickly.

Along the way, Hong Jin encountered many patrolling Jin soldiers, and with their skills, they naturally couldn't find Hong Jin.

Hong Jin, who was constantly advancing beside the flower rockery, suddenly heard a strange breath, and hurriedly paused.

Hong Jin poked his head out from the side of the rockery and saw a bald old man with a red face, and hurriedly rushed forward, it turned out to be Liang Ziweng.

Hong Jin's heart moved, and he hurriedly chased after Liang Ziweng. His figure was as fast as the wind, and there was no trace of him.

Liang Ziweng has something on his mind and goes all the way. When I walked to a courtyard, my face suddenly changed.

There was a strong smell of blood floating in the air.

Sou!

Liang Ziweng suddenly quickened his pace, he pushed open the door, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The pharmacy was in chaos, and a large snake basket on the ground was overturned.

On one side of the snake basket, there is a large snake that is a long size. Lying motionless on the ground, he had been dead for a long time.

Next to the big snake, there was a teenager. The young man was in a coma, breathing and breathing, it was Guo Jing.

"Oops. My baby. I've been working for 20 years......"

Liang Ziweng was like a mourner, he suddenly fell next to the snake corpse, and wailed bitterly.

After a moment, Liang Ziweng came back to his senses, and he turned his head to look at Guo Jing, with a terrifying light in his eyes.

Call!

Liang Ziweng jumped to Guo Jing's side with an arrow step, revealing his white teeth. He bit Guo Jing's neck.

Guo Jing happened to wake up and suddenly saw a demonic face. I couldn't help but be so frightened that I forgot to resist.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed Liang Ziweng's back and pulled him out.

The person who shot was Hong Jin, in order to prevent Liang Ziweng from being evil, Hong Jin clicked on his acupoint.

"Brother Hong, it's you, why are you here?"

Guo Jing asked with a stunned expression, obviously not recovering from the fright.

"Hehe, if I don't come, you'll be in trouble. How does it feel?" Hong Jin said uneasily.

Guo Jing covered his stomach and said, "I feel so full." Brother Hong, do you know that this big snake is so terrifying that it almost didn't entangle me to death. ”

Hong Jin nodded, still with a concerned face: "You don't feel anything strange on you, do you?"

Guo Jing said: "I feel that my whole body is hot, and bursts of warm currents are rushing around my body. Brother Hong, I drank so much snake blood, will I be poisoned?"

Hong Jin shook his head: "I can't say for sure, but it shouldn't be." This snake has been cultivated by the old monster for twenty years, and the poison on its body should be gone, but it is a great tonic, you have really earned it this time. ”

Guo Jing sighed and said, "I just wanted to find a real person in Wang Chuyi, but I broke in by mistake and overturned the snake basket." By the way, Wang Chuyi was arrested, do you know Lu Dao?"

Hong Jin said: "That's what I'm here for, let's go, find Yang Kang and ask someone to go." ”

"Yang Kang?" Guo Jing was stunned, he didn't know what Hong Jin was referring to.

Hong Jin was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's Wan Yankang, this kid's original surname is Yang." Well, it really has a lot to do with you. ”

"I have a dagger engraved with Yang Kang's name, which was given to me by my mother, and I asked her about the origin, but she didn't say. Guo Jing suddenly remembered why the name Yang Kang was so familiar.

Hong Jin lifted Liang Ziweng up, intending to take him as a hostage, maybe he could be exchanged for Wang Chuyi.

Guo Jing saw that Hong Jin was carrying a person, running faster than him, and couldn't help but secretly admire.

The two of them walked through a courtyard, and suddenly saw a person jumping over the wall, it was Yang Tiexin, Hong Jin's heart moved, and he quickly stopped.

Whoosh!

Hong Jin and Guo Jing jumped on the wall one after another, looked towards the courtyard, and saw Yang Tiexin, who was full of vicissitudes of life, standing in the courtyard with a nervous face.

"Who?" a woman's voice suddenly came out, even in a panic, still showing gentleness.

"Sure enough, it's you. Yang Tie's heart staggered, and he finally saw Bao Xi's weak appearance clearly, as if he was still in the past.

Eighteen years, in Yang Tiexin's heart flashed, he seemed to return to Niujia Village in the south of the Yangtze River, he returned from hunting, and his wife, who had always been gentle like water, would always stand at the door and wait for him.

This situation and this scene are like the past, but can the past time, the lost memories, really be recovered?

Yang Tiexin didn't answer the question, he broke into the house directly, and couldn't help but be stunned, he really seemed to be back in Niujia Village.

All the furnishings are exactly the same as they were eighteen years ago, but they are printed with the traces of time.

Yang Tiexin walked to the corner, he picked up an iron pear head, and said with emotion: "This pear head is broken, drive Ming'er to Zhang Mu'er in the east of the village, add some iron and beat a dozen." ”

Bao Xi was as weak as being struck by lightning, and she trembled and said, "Who are you......? My husband's words before he died. ”

Yang Tiexin didn't answer, and picked up an iron gun in the corner: "This gun is a pair, it's a pity." The other is ...... Never found again. ”

Bao Xiqiao's whole body was trembling, she walked up to Yang Tiexin and brushed the messy hair from his forehead. Immediately, from Yang Tiexin's face, he saw the shadow of the past.

"Heavenly ...... Brother Xin, you didn't die, this is really ...... It's great......" Bao Xiqiao suddenly cried like rain, eighteen years of grievances, all kinds of unforgettable thoughts, so that she didn't know what to do. Only crying.

Yang Tiexin didn't dare to look at Bao Xi's weak expression, he slammed the iron gun in his hand, and said hatefully: "Eighteen years of vicissitudes. Now that you are a princess, I have become a homeless man on the rivers and lakes, and my fate is really bizarre!"

"Brother Xin, I heard about your death. and conceived thy flesh and bones. In desperation, he fell into Fanbang. But from beginning to end, I have guarded the women's road for you, and I have always refused to lose my honor, but fortunately, Prince Zhao did not force me to ......"

Bao Xi said weakly and sadly, the matter is serious, and she has to explain.

Yang Tiexin was shocked in his heart, thinking of the past eighteen years. Bao regrets the grievances suffered by the weak, and everything can't be taken care of. He opened his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms: "Sorry for the weak, these are not important, the important thing is that you are still alive, and it is good to be able to see you again in your lifetime...... It's so nice......"

Bao Xi is as weak as in a dream, in the past 18 years, she has been all the time, she doesn't want to be able to reunite with her husband, but when she wakes up, it's just a dream of Nanke.

Now, all this is real, Yang Tiexin's arms seem so warm, leaning on his arms, as if he has everything in the world.

"Brother Xin, even if the sky thunders and the bones are shattered, you can't take it off at this moment. If I can see you again, I will die immediately, and I will die with a smile without the slightest regret......"

Bao Xi said weakly that at this moment, she completely forgot about life and death, and forgot everything.

Yang Tiexin hugged Bao Xiweak tightly, as if as soon as she let go, she would pass away with the wind, his heart hurt terribly, and at the same time of relief, there was endless bitterness.

The two of them hugged each other tightly, crying so loudly that tears fell from their clothes.

Outside the yard, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and it was Yang Kang, who was holding a little rabbit in his arms.

Click!

Yang Kang made a mistake with his hands, and the little rabbit immediately broke his legs, and he started it neatly and without hesitation.

Someone's coming.

Yang Tiexin woke up in shock, his body floated, and he quickly hid in the dilapidated closet.

"Mother!"

Yang Kang called out, pushed open the door and walked in, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Kang'er, what is the matter with you?"

Bao Xiqiao wiped the tears from his eyes and asked as if nothing had happened.

"This little rabbit was injured, and I saw that it was very pitiful, so I brought it to my mother and asked my mother to heal it. Yang Kang casually handed the little rabbit in his hand to Bao Xiweak.

Bao Xiwan hurriedly took it, and very carefully smeared the wound medicine for the little rabbit, bandaged the wound, and cherished it with a face.

Hong Jin and Guo Jing were both angry in their hearts, they didn't expect Yang Kang to be so vicious, and he actually played such a trick on his biological mother.

Yang Kang glanced around and said casually: "Mother, I seem to hear a man's voice just now?"

Bao Xiweak's heart jumped, and he said with a panicked face: "How can you know that in my house, except for you, even ...... Your dad rarely comes in......"

"Really?" Yang Kang's eyes froze, and he suddenly grabbed the iron gun and stabbed it towards the closet.

"Don't ......" Bao Xiwan was taken aback, and in a fit of rage, he almost fainted on the spot.

Syllable!

Fragments of the wardrobe kept splashing out, and the spear in Yang Kang's hand pointed directly at Yang Tiexin's chest.

Yang Kang straightened the iron gun in his hand, without the slightest tremble, and his handsome face showed a look of surprise: "It's you?"

"Mother!" Yang Kang turned around and shouted: "How can this vagabond hide in your closet, what is the explanation?"

"Kang'er, so far, I will no longer hide it, in fact, he is no one else, but your biological father. Bao Xi gritted his teeth weakly and decided to completely reveal the truth.

Yang Kang was completely stunned this time, and he said in a daze: "No, this is impossible? My father is obviously Zhao Wang Wanyan Honglie, how could it be him?"

When she talked about being pushed away by Yang Tiexin in the chaotic army, Yang Tiexin's body couldn't help but tremble violently.

In Yang Tiexin's heart, he was full of indebtedness to Bao Xiqiao and Yang Kang, but if time could be repeated, he still had to make the same choice.

Guo Xiaotian died in battle in order to cover their family, and he could only give up his weakness, give up his own flesh and blood, and keep the inheritance of flesh and blood for his brother.

This is what he must do as a man, but who can understand his pain at that time, the debt and self-blame in his heart, after all, he has long regarded Bao Weak and Yang Kang as heavier than his life. (To be continued......)