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Chapter 218

Yang Hu punched on Hu Sledgehammer, who was already out of breath. The entire chest of Hu Sledgehammer was dented by Yang Hu's iron fist. Two eyeballs protruded, his eyes turned white, and a strange light glowed under the faint moonlight.

Yang Hu was exhausted, and suddenly raised his head to see Hu Sledgehammer's eyes, and could not help but feel cold in his heart. Although in front of him was a dead body that could not hurt anyone, but Yang Hu saw his eyes but he was shocked and shivered as he was struck by lightning. A few steps.

Hu Sledgehammer's back had been beaten into the wall of the kiln, and his body was still standing there. Yang Hu realized his own weakness and suddenly shouted, punching his fist like a storm and hitting his face like a storm. The bones of the facial features shattered, and the eyes were blurred.

It took a long time for Yang Hu to take a few steps backwards, and almost fell down on the ground. He knelt down on the ground and gasped for a long time, but he calmed down after a while. Yang Hu's eyes and eyes recovered their sensitivity, and suddenly heard the sound of "Grid" behind him. This scare almost scared the soul away.

Rao is so brave that he can do such unscrupulous evil deeds, and he can't be justified in his heart. When he heard the sound, he jumped up and looked up behind him, and he couldn't help but look stupefied. Too.

The moon was suddenly dim, and the coming person was changed again, but how could he not recognize who he was after having been a couple for several years? Cui Ying'er was fighting with his teeth, staring at him staring blankly, tears flowing down his face, and a faint light shone under the moonlight.

Yang Hu was terrified and lost his voice: "Ying'er, it's you? Why are you ... how did you find it now? He ... sledgehammer betrayed his brother and violated the mountain rules ...".

Speaking of this, he saw that Cui Ying'er suddenly became disgusted, disdainful and unbelievable, and could not help murmuring. Cui Yinger shivered: "You ... how can you do this kind of thing? This is the No. 1 brother of Luzhou Lulin?"

Yang Hu panicked, he had always been afraid of Cui Ying'er, and could not bear the idea of ​​resisting her. What's more, Cui Ying'er not only has a lot of martial arts, but since she's back, Huo Wushu must also be near. Since today's events have been exposed, where else in the world is his place from now on?

Everyone was shattered, and everyone shouted. When thinking of the endless heroes of the North Green Forest, who had never seen anyone, Yang Hu was terrified, and said, "Ying'er. I can't help it, I can't open the bow, if I let them Although I went to talk nonsense, and lost my morale in the army, there was no way out, and there was a desperation in the front. What should you do? Five ... Uncle Wu, his old man must understand my hard work. Become ... Irrelevant ".

"Five Uncles?" Cui Ying'er asked back involuntarily.

She just quietly touched the mountain according to the secret notes left by Yang Hu. The closer she was, the more hesitant to move forward. She was blushing and shameful when she thought of facing her husband. He didn't dare to move forward, he heard the conversation between Yang Hu and Hu Sledgehammer in the dark.

Yang Hu violently killed, and his skill was extremely fast, until Cui Yinger woke up in amazement. Hu Sledgehammer is already a dead body. At this time, after listening to Yang Hu's questioning and confirming each other, Cui Ying'er realized that when Yang Hu started to stab Yang Ling with her husband and Wu Shu in the Li family, he set up a game, and eliminated all that he was not True Dragon Emperor's reincarnation secret brother's killing game.

What a calculation! Having figured this out, Cui Ying'er looked miserable and choked: "Five Uncles? Fifth Uncles gave their lives for your emperor's great cause. They have been buried in Datong City."

She smiled and said, "Now I only know that you are a king with a narrow and unclimatic climate, not a reincarnation of Ziwei, not a real dragon at all! You killed me too, so you can feel at ease and be kind to you. The emperor who was unrighteous and all four were empty dreamed. "

Cui Ying'er drew his short sword from under his ribs, held the tip of the sword with **** and handed it to Yang Hu, raised his pretty face and closed his eyes to die.

She was humiliated by self-pity, and she was ashamed of her husband anyway. Now it was discovered that it was originally glorious. Yang Hu, who was serious and righteous, became so sinister and vicious, disheartened. Deliberately.

Yang Hu had no intention of killing her, but when she heard her, she suddenly had a bad thought in her heart, but although the sword hilt was held in his hand, he could not believe that the red lady who had always been brave and dry would see this scene and she would be dead , Yang Hu's eyes flickered, his heart flashed, and finally concluded that Cui Ying'er had deliberately tried him.

Anyway, she is my wife, and I am her husband. No matter how much I am sorry for others and how sad and disappointing she is, she has no reason to fight against her own husband. Now she deliberately makes this gesture, clearly looking for an excuse to kill herself or leave her.

Yang Hu thought of this, and secretly screamed, "It's dangerous, I almost fell in love with her! She's giving me a set. Five or nine of them are still hidden in the dark. I am her man, I It ’s a hero of the Green Forest or a petty villain. Everyone in the world can spurn chase and kill. Only she can live and die with me. What am I afraid of?

Besides, the cottage has suffered a lot of losses. If you want to make a big event, you still need to use the financial resources and manpower of Cui's old village. If you break up with her, will Cui's boss willing to help herself?

It is often said that her daughter is crying, sincerely. The son-in-law cries, the black donkey farts! Who can trust a son-in-law without a daughter? "

As soon as Yang Ling thought about this, his clenched hands were loosened, and the sword fell to the ground. He pretended to be sad and indignant: "Madam, you and I are one husband and wife. Not at all?

The lives of these brothers are lives, but are the dozen or so Dazhaidi brothers I contacted in the past two years not all lives? Morale is lost, how to fight against officers and soldiers? More than two hundred brothers who died in the capital are not lives? Didn't their **** enmity be reported?

I could n’t stop their mouths. The lard was blinded for a while before I made this big mistake. The lady blamed her. The husband already knew it was wrong. Ying'er, you call Wushu out, according to the mountain rules. Heartbroken me. Honor the dead brother! "

Yang Hu's remarks were heartbroken and full of remorse, and Cui Yinger slowly opened his eyes, staring at him for a long while, and suddenly smiled violently, gently said: "Five Uncles ... Really dead ..., Many good brothers who came out with you are all dead ... ".

Yang Hu was shocked and delighted: "There is really only one red lady. That's easy to handle. One night, the couple has a hundred days of gratitude. She hates and complains again, and she can throw her own husband out to make people scold and become Is it a mouse crossing the street? There is no such woman in the world! "

Yang Hu was determined in his heart and asked anxiously: "Wu Shu is really dead? He ... he's so clever martial art ..., don't ... have you killed Yang Ling?"

"Kill ... Yang Ling?" Cui Ying'er suddenly felt guilty: kill Yang Ling, kill Yang Ling, the Lord did not kill him. The fifth uncle was killed by Li Fuda, the Maitreya leader, but he was finally killed by himself ...

Cui Ying'er said bitterly and shook his head in a panic. "I ... we met Li Fuda, the Maitreya leader. I didn't know each other's identity in the dark and started to work. Wu Shu died in his hands, and I ... I ...".

She was angered, but Yang Hu's heart question was in the middle of the question, and Cui Ying'er suddenly weakened.

Yang Hu wondered why she suddenly became weak. He also said that he mentioned the cause of Uncle Huo Wu ’s death and took the opportunity to hold her hand and said: “No problem, as long as you are safe and sound, the beam taught by Maitreya is settled. Be clear with them. "

Cui Ying'er sneered and slammed his hand away, shouting sharply: "Let me go. Your hands are stained with the blood of your own brother! Yes, most of them are brothers who burn your incense with you, Yijie Jinlan. It ’s the people of my Cui Family Dazhai who are not as close as you and me, but do you want me to pretend not to see it? I wo n’t even lie on a bed with a black heart wolf even if I die! ”

Yang Hu blushed, looking like he was furious: "Ying'er, you ... you are my lady. Whoever betrayed me. Forsake me, do you want to leave me? Except this time. I have been Have you been deceived once? Besides this, have I ever done a wrong thing?

Madam, you are a woman, you do n’t understand, the eldest husband walked this life in the world. If there is a chance, who does n’t want to do a big thing vigorously, do you know the difficulty in my heart? Good Yinger, I promise you, I will never do anything I'm sorry brothers in this life and this world. Today's things are known to you, you know me, you don't want to leave me, OK? "

Cui Yinger looked at this man whose face had become a little vague, and he had a feeling of wanting to laugh in his heart: "This is my own husband? This is what I have selected from thousands of heroes in the North Green Forest. A great hero with strong character, martial arts, a lot of money, and a mountain of justice?

I just want to commit suicide for this kind of people? Is he worthy! One **** hands, sorry brother; one innocent, sorry brother. We really are a match made in heaven, and we are doing it ourselves, and I owe it to my last life. "

The red lady stopped crying, her eyes were red and her eyes were cold, and her voice was cold as ice: "Now, can I still trust you? You don't want to write a book of rest, then I am still your Yang's wife in name, but From then on, we are decisive, and our names are couples, but I do n’t care what you do, and you do n’t want to interfere with what I do. Today you do such a thunderstorm, and you have your own retribution. "

The red lady is like a fierce fire, and jealous is like a hatred. If it were not Yang Hu who was her husband, she had already used a sword to take off his head, so she spoke very hard, and Yang Hu was relieved when she heard it:

As long as the face is still a husband and wife, they can make people who move the old village of Cui family. What's more, the red lady had vomited with him before, and the anger disappeared after a long time. Now she promises her first, and she will try her best to please her. In the future, will she coax her back?

Cui Yinger finished, picked up the sword and walked to the body of Hu Sledgehammer, knelt down and bowed for three weeks, got up with tears and lifted him up, gently laid it on the ground, dug the earth with the sword, buried him in place, Yang Hu Wanting to come forward to help, was glared coldly by the red lady, could not help but accused of retreating aside.

The black harrier was extremely injured, with multiple stab wounds and arrows on his body, and one thigh had been ulcerated. Yang Hu was deliberately procrastinating. He wanted to let him die without treatment, so he has been delaying treatment, and now only one breath is left.

The red lady was worried that Yang Hu would kill him. After burying Hu Sledgehammer, he entered the cave and stayed by his side to look after him. He wanted to carry him back down the mountain after dawn, trying to extend his medical treatment. Yang Hu was helpless and had to stay temporarily in another cave.

The night was deep, the bonfire was not over, and the red lady sat on her knees beside the black harrier. Fall into a nightmare ...

Yor, her thoughts seem to have flown back to the old Cuijiazhai village. The chief of the North Green Forest took Cui Da as the master to marry her daughter. Some of them rushed in, and each of the young and handsome men came to the stage to compete, but they were all overthrown by her and kicked off the stage.

Miss Cui is disappointed. Suddenly a man came to the stage. Most of the people in the green forest were illiterate. Others used roll calls to let the master of ceremonies record. However, he walked to write his name and wrote a name. The red lady looked at him with attention. He just met his eyes, this popular Yu Xuanang, looks quite handsome, the red lady can not help but a hot face. There was something in my heart.

In his sleep, Cui Yinger gently frowned on her delicate eyebrows: "It's a pity that Wu Yi is also such an inconvenience, alas, but there is no general in Shuzhong, let him be a little bit."

Cui Ying'er sold a flaw and was gently tipped to the ground by the man. The man reached out his hand. Cui Ying'er smiled sweetly, and passed his hand in the roar of applause from the crowd, but the man's appearance suddenly blurred and became Yang Ling's appearance.

Cui Ying'er was surprised and frightened. She wanted to understand what was going on, but suddenly she drifted to another space: her buttocks arched, her **** sturdily deformed between his fingers, shallow The pink areola was forced into his mouth. She sucked so much.

Going to heaven. Cui Ying'er felt that her room was almost melting, and her gasping fingers were inserted into her sweaty hair room. But the handsome face he picked up seemed familiar and strange, she remembered it, his name was Yang Ling, strange ... Is he the one I married? Is he a bandit leader? Court officials?

The brain was dizzy like drunk, and I couldn't think about it any more. The waves of bliss made her rippling as if floating on the water. The man on the body seemed to touch the ups and downs of the soul, which affected her tenderness. Her hips shuddered, echoing her desire to die.

No matter, he is intimate with himself, that must be his own husband, it is really funny, we are so affectionate, I would suspect that he is not my husband, Cui Yinger suddenly wanted to laugh out loud, this opened his eyes, Tanuan Daofeng ’s beautiful scene disappeared, and Wushu stood pale in front of her, and said sadly: "Ying'er, you forgot Wushu's blood feud? How can you be close to the enemy who killed me?"

"No, no, Uncle Wu, weren't you killed by Li Fuda?" Cui Yinger shook her head in panic.

"Who said the ground? Obviously we went to assassinate Yang Ling and was shot to death by his officers and soldiers. Whom did you hear the rumors that Li Fuda killed me? Ying'er, we and the officers and soldiers are deadly enemies. Ah, how can your child like the people of the court? "

"I don't ... I don't ..., what the **** is going on? Who is lying to me? Why did Wushu tell lies, why are they all lying to me, who can I believe? Who should I believe?"

Cui Ying'er defended in panic, but looking around, Wu Shu disappeared again, Hu Da hammer shouted at her with terrifying eyes: "Your husband is a shameless villain, he betrayed us, he killed My own brother! How about you? Just hook up with other men and get mad at each other. We are blind, how can we follow you! "

"No ... no ..." Cui Yinger stepped back in horror, and suddenly fell off the cliff. She screamed "ah" and woke up from a nightmare.

Cui Ying'er straightened his waist while stroking his forehead, only to find that he was wet and cold with sweat on his head. It was twilight outside the cave, and Youer blew into a cold wind. She shivered shrewdly. It turned out to be Nan Ke's dream! Cui Ying'er was short of heart, and he calmed down after a while.

Looking back at the black harrier lying there, the strong sturdy man was dying from his injuries and his face was gray and black. Cui Ying'er has a sour nose: He left Bazhou this time and lost more than 200 good brothers' lives. He is the only one alive. In any case, I will let him live and bring him back to Bazhou!

His injury is too serious. If you walk like this, you won't be able to go back. You must find a Langzhong to heal him. Cui Ying'er stood up and walked around in the kiln twice, thinking about how to take the black harrier down the mountain and find him a Langzhong doctor.

Yang Hu looked down at the hole. He knew that the Red Lady had always been asleep and awake. If someone hurriedly approached, she would be noticed by her. But I did not know that she had been hit hard in the past two days, exhausted both physically and mentally, already exhausted, and then she really fell asleep.

Cui Ying'er gave him a cold look, and said lightly: "I'm going to take him to see Langzhong, and I will return to Bazhou Dazhai after getting injured."

Yang Hu murmured: "He was wounded with a knife and arrow, not because Gao Zhongdi Langzhong was incurable, but the skilled Langzhong lived in Ayutthaya. It is really dangerous to go to those places, and they have seen unknown people Such a suspicious injury ... ".

Cui Ying'er cut off his words and said, "This is no work, you worry about it. You walk through your Yangguan Road. I'm crossing my one-way bridge. I'm atonement. No matter how difficult it is, I'll try my best. If you still want to kill people, just follow me. Otherwise, go back and continue to recruit troops and prepare for rebellion! Yang Hu, I am wide-eyed and waiting to see, how God has received you! "

She picked up the black harrier and passed by Yang Hu, not squinting. Yang Hu watched her pass by, stunned for a while before he gritted his teeth. After a meal, he packed his bags and quietly went down the mountain.

The emperor's ceremonial approach to Yangyuan, Tang Yixian's condition suddenly repeated again and again, the high fever did not retreat, and the sweating continued, which grieved Zhengde and Yang Ling. Along the way, Zhengde specially prepared a spacious and luxurious car for Tang Yixian. Because she was ill. She didn't dare to expose her to the wind, so she never knew that the little captain of the waiter next to him was Dangzizi.

Zhengde came out. Already accustomed to wearing dragon robes and being restrained, it is far better to be an ordinary person and to worry about Tang Yixian's illness, so he changed to the captain's costume along the way and came to visit from time to time, the emperor's car battle was empty Just a look.

Even if he left Tang Yixian's car, he was too lazy to return to his own car. Huer and Yang Ling were squeezed in a car, and Huer and the soldiers squeezed into a big car. They were at ease and informal.

Tang Yixian's condition worsened, and Zhengde and Yang Ling dared not go any further. The team stopped as soon as they entered Yangyuan. Yangyuan County Commander came to see the Holy Drive with trembling, Zhengde was too lazy to answer him, this small place is not far from Datong, the post office is shabby, Zhengde fears that the Tang Dynasty is inconvenient to stay and rest Yangyuan County magistrate asked: "Whose house is this?"

The county magistrate, Park Zifeng, retired and replied: "Return to the Emperor, that was the residence of the former Zuotai Royal Envoy Hua Zi Guihua".

Zhengde said: "Go, tell him to vacate the best house and prepare meals, I want to stop here."

The emperor requisitioned the residence of the minister of Zhishi as the palace, which is a good thing for the courtier to show off. I am afraid that the chair and the quilt covered by the emperor have to find a piece of yellow paper to wrap it up. Risanzhu offered it incensely, so Yang Ling hesitated and did not say anything to stop it.

The county magistrate of Yangyuan hurried to the mission, and when he was overjoyed, the emperor Hua Yu immediately called a family to move to the other courtyard, vacated all the main rooms, and treated the emperor.

The doctors who accompanied him on behalf of the King's Palace were turning up and down. These days, the Tang Yixian was dying, and his small face was a lot thinner. A pair of big eyes seemed to have increased a lot, but only those beautiful big eyes. Yang Ling also became distressed.

Tang Yixian dared to lose his temper with Zhengde and others, the medicine was bitter and disgusting, she was stunned that she could not take anyone else, but Yang Ling was feeding her with a medicine bowl, and the little girl took the medicine obediently. The time to take medicine has become Miss Tang's exclusive drug assistant.

It was just that Tang Yixian forcibly ate the medicine with a small face. Those grass root barks were extremely bitter. They drank their stomachs and turned over the river and the sea, vomiting and diarrhea. Seeing the good trend, but Tang Yixian's weak body could not withstand such a toss? Instead, the condition is severe. On the other hand, Yang Ling, a layman who doesn't understand medical treatment, can see that if he goes on like this, a little girl like a flower will have to be tossed to death, so she stopped the medicine.

Staying in Huafu, the weak Tang Yixian drank some sugar water and fell asleep. Yang Ling gently wiped the water off the corners of her mouth with a silk scarf, tucked in for her, and turned around. Zhengde was sad and authentic: "Yang Shidu read , How is this good? Her illness ... her illness is getting worse. "

Yang Ling gestured. After taking Zhengde out of Tang Yixian's bedroom, the two fell into each other, silently for a while, Yang Ling said: "Yixiandi's condition is too serious, it can no longer be so bumpy."

Zhengde nodded and said: "Well, I wanted to go back to Beijing to have a doctor to diagnose and treat it, and it can be faster, but now it seems that it can't be done. This class of quack doctors can't even cure the symptoms of colds, it's really incompetent!"

Yang Ling smiled bitterly. He didn't understand medicine, but he guessed that Tang Yixian had inflammation in his body. In modern times, there is drip-pumping the refined anti-inflammatory drugs directly into the blood, and it has to be cured for a long time. In the ancient times, some modern people looked at the inconspicuous problems and it was normal for human life.

He suddenly thought of Gao Wenxin, wondering what she could do to cure Tang Yixian. But thinking about the round trip, Tang Yixian could not hold until that time, but he couldn't help but shook his head with his brows locked.

After a long while, his heart moved, and he called out: "Go, please spend your time, the officer has something to ask."

Master Hua invited the guests to come to the door, and the guests were mainly visitors. He wanted to meet him and ask others to invite him to report, but Master Hua still enjoyed it. He heard the words and rushed to the back hall of the main courtyard to see the emperor and Yang Ling, Miao Kui, Yang Fang and others.

Yang Ling asked: "Master Hua, what excellent Langzhong can be found in the local area, can you be more skillful?"

Hua Zigui thought about it and said: "Master Yang, the local is a small county, but there are no famous doctors. The officer is sick. He was also invited from Datong to be treated by famous doctors. The two people brought by Master Yang are the famous Langzhong of Datong. , Local, there is a witch doctor surnamed Ma. It is said that some evil methods are actually folk remedies. There is no effect. It is not easy to say. The official did not ask him to cure the disease, but listening to the local father and elders, some diseases The cure is to get rid of the disease. "

Folk witch doctor? There are a lot of dross that is unscientific in folk medicine, but there are many prescriptions that have not been used in regular medicine since ancient times. Sometimes they are affected by illnesses and have amazing effects. However, the prescriptions of the two Langzhongs in Datong did not work. On the one hand, there may be problems with the medical technique. In addition, Yang Ling also knew that it was related to the identity of Tang Yixian.

They knew Tang Yixian was the cousin of the governor of the factory, and now they are all the way. Except for Tang Yixian, everyone knows that the little captain who is carefully serving before and after running around her is today's big tomorrow.

Tianzi still has such an attitude towards her, who dare to underestimate her? As medical officers, they also know the way of being an official. They treat these important people with medical treatment, but they dare not boldly diagnose and treat them, and take medication seriously. I am afraid that the use of some drugs will have a negative effect. Drugs fool people. These patients are also destined to die, and they have nothing to do with them.

Yang Ling knows these joints, and now it is an emergency treatment. It is better to ask the witch doctor to treat him. He uses a remedy or a big god. Even if it can alleviate Tang Yixian's condition, it is worse than repeated illness and suffering every day.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling raised his eyebrows and said to Zhengde: "The emperor, the minister went to visit the witch doctor himself, if he is really a little doorway, ask him to come back and try."

Zhengde now has no idea at all. He nodded hurriedly and said: "Ai Qing is going, don't delay."

Yang Ling said to Master Hua: "The local officials are not familiar with this place. Please ask the master to send the housekeeper to lead the way. I'll go and explore this horse witch doctor!"