[Female general of the Yang family] Husband's rescue plan

Under the red curtain, the dark and bright eyes lost their brilliance at an extremely fast speed and became dull and lifeless.She lay on the bed as if unconscious.

Cheng Gang had already left, and Mu Guiying was the only one in the room taking care of her baby sister.From time to time, he probed her forehead and lifted her eyelids to check her condition.

That cold, murderous voice was everywhere.Invade her mind, her thoughts, her actions.

He opened his black pupils mechanically, regained consciousness for a short time in Mu Guiying's surprised voice, and then lost consciousness while watching her back.

Someone in his heart is watching what happened, but Wen Qing still can't control his actions.I can only "watch helplessly" as I pull up the quilt, turn my body, put on my shoes, pick up the sword hanging on the wall, push open the door silently, and walk towards the hall...

In the hall, several heroines and the young She Taijun had just finished asking and answering Cheng Gang.After a busy day, Madam She ordered them to go down and rest.At this moment, Madam She was the only one left in the empty hall, moaning and sighing at the bad things that happened in recent months.

He picked up the hot tea that was still warm, and the lingering fragrance of the tea remained between his teeth.

From the corner of the eye, she saw that the only child of the Yang family—Yang Zongbao's favorite—Mu Wenqing was walking steadily up the steps step by step, and stopped in the hall.

Madam She smiled, thinking: Zong Bao is finally at ease now.

"Miss Mu." She Taijun picked up the dragon's crutch, "Just wake up." She gave her a lot, to see if there was anything wrong with her.

Apparently, Mu Wenqing stood up straight, his hands and feet were neat, and Madam She smiled comfortably.She smiled and asked, "Have you seen Zong Bao? This child is worried to death."

Wen Qing didn't answer.

Madam She noticed something was wrong and was about to say something.

At this time, Wen Qing suddenly bent his knees and knelt down heavily, and there was a loud sound on the ground.

"What, what is this for? Get up quickly." Madam She bent over with a kind face, and the hands on Wen Qing's shoulders were warm and strong.Madam She suddenly remembered the attitude of the sixth daughter-in-law outside the ward, and asked tentatively: "But someone made you angry?"

Wen Qing's shoulders trembled twice, and his lips touched twice.Her forehead hair covered her cheeks, covering her voice, Madam She wanted to ask again.

Suddenly, Mu Wenqing raised his head, his blood-colored eyes were like ghosts from hell, and his colorless lips were dripping with blood, like a burning fire.

Suddenly, a sword was drawn from her cuff, and it stabbed directly at She Taijun's chest.

Years of fighting resulted in She Taijun's swift defense, and the golden dragon's crutch swung across to block Wen Qing's full blow.Even so, Madam She also took a few steps back due to the shock, and supported the chair behind her.

Madam She stabilized her body: "Miss Mu, you..."

Wen Qing's eyes were cold, and his cold gaze swept over every fatal place on She Taijun's body.

Heart, neck, eyeballs, abdomen...

"Quick fight..."

That voice came again...

Wen Qing strangled his throat with one hand, his nails turned white, and then put it down.The left hand beat the head, and the forehead was red with flames.

If you can't see what happened to Mu Wenqing, Madam She has lived in vain for so many years.

Madam She said calmly: "Miss Mu, calm down, don't be affected by it. Think about Master Mu, think about... Zongbao!" Madam She kept persuading, Wen Qing struggled to live up to everyone's expectations.

It's just - the hand that covered the eyes finally hangs down.

Wen Qing's eyes - cold and dead.

Madam She knew that she had failed.

In Tianbo Mansion, everyone rushed there when they heard the crackling sound in the hall.When Yang Zongbao and Mu Guiying who rushed to the guest room felt the cold air in the room, they had a bad premonition.

At this moment, no one paid attention to Yang Liulang's gloomy and strange face in Tianbo Mansion.

Yang Bamei arrived first, and when she saw her mother who was retreating steadily, she became angry: "What are you doing?"

The long spear shot, blocking the fierce sword.Yang Bamei saw that Wenqing was merciless and even attacked her own mother, so she stopped holding back and attacked with all her strength.

Madam She stepped aside to watch the battle.

Mu Wenqing, who was controlled, seemed to be desperate, and his force value was soaring.Taijun She couldn't bear to do anything cruel and ended up in this situation.

"Bamei, be careful. She's being controlled."

Yang Bamei paused, and she saw blood splatter in her eyes, and the scarlet eye sockets were terrifying.At the moment, the moves were changed, from attack to defense.

They fought from inside to outside.

But for a moment, the outside of the courtyard was full of people, who expressed their bewilderment when they saw the situation in the courtyard.

Seeing the rescuers coming, Madam She said decisively: "Five Niangs, Qiniangs, hurry up! Go help Eighth Sister. Miss Mu must be controlled by the Tianmen Formation."

Upon hearing this was the result, Wu Niang and Qiniang drew out their weapons and joined the battle.

The swords are about to strike.

But a loud shout came from nowhere, which shocked everyone.

"Demon girl, die!"

Yang Liulang was wearing armor, his spear blocked Yang Bamei's weapon, and pushed her to the rear, Yang Wuniang and Yang Qiniang hurriedly embraced her.The opportunity was lost, Yang Liulang and Mu Wenqing fought hard, making the sound of weapons clashing.They are like two ferocious beasts, their moves are fatal, regardless of life and death.

The people around were secretly anxious.

They can't get in at all!

Madam She said loudly: "Lao Liu, you..."

"Sixth brother!"

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Wen Qing's weapon is a sword, while Yang Liulang's weapon is a gun.

In the close-up and mid-range confrontation, it was obvious that Wen Qing had no advantage!

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In the distant territory of the Liao Kingdom, Yelu Haonan smiled carelessly: "If you can't kill Madam She, it's good for Yang Liulang.

Mu Wenqing, kill Yang Liulang! "

The white smoke from the cauldron in front of him became more and more intense.Ren Daoan on the opposite side had a gloomy face, showing his teeth strangely: "Yang Yanzhao, kill—Mu Wenqing."

Hearing this sentence, Yelu Haonan curled his lips playfully.He didn't believe that if one of Yang Liulang and Mu Wenqing died, Mu Kezhai and the Yang family could still coexist peacefully and form a happy relationship.Once Yang Liulang died, Da Song would cut off his own arm; if Mu Wenqing died, Mu Kezhai would definitely not give up.When the time comes... Let them kill each other, and I will reap the benefits.When the Yang family's energy is exhausted, the Song family is just something in his pocket.Why would Yelu Haonan not be willing to do such a thing that is beneficial but harmless!

He looked at the vast sky in the distance, with a gentle smile on his face, like a caress for a lover...

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In Tianbo Mansion, Mu Guiying and Yang Zongbao who rushed over after hearing the sound couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

Especially Yang Zongbao, he flew into the flames of battle between the two, grabbed the spear that was coming straight at him, and said in disbelief, "Father, Qing'er, what are you doing..."

Yang Liulang's eyes were gloomy: "Zong Bao, get out of the way, because my father is going to eradicate this witch today!"

"Father, are you talking about..."

Wen Qing didn't recognize people at this moment, and stabbed Yang Zongbao in front of her with a sharp long sword. Yang Zongbao didn't want to fight Wen Qing, so he resisted with his arm, and a bloodstain was drawn on his arm.

Princess Cheshire screamed: "Zongbao!" Lifting the hem of her skirt, she was about to run towards them.Yang Siniang hurriedly stopped her, her soft voice couldn't hide her anxiety: "Your martial arts are no better than them, so don't make trouble now."

Yang Sanniang also agrees: "Yes..."

His son was injured, and Yang Liulang was furious. He shot Yang Zongbao out of the game and rushed to Wen Qing's life gate.

"father!"

Yang Zongbao lifted the hem of his clothes and prepared to go again, Princess Chai grabbed him in time, checking his injuries with red eyes.

Seeing that Yang Liulang's subordinates were merciless, Yang Qiniang couldn't help but anxiously said: "Uncle Liu, what are you doing? Qing'er is controlled by the Tianmen Formation, please be merciful!"

Comrade Yang Wuniang said: "Yes, she saved your life!"

Yang Bamei remained silent, staring at them with sharp eyes, ready to find an opportunity to isolate them with one move.

Yang Liulang ignored their words, but in a short time, he found a loophole, knocked down Wen Qing's weapon, and attacked mercilessly.

Yang Zongbao opened his eyes wide. Seeing that Wen Qing was about to be stabbed, he immediately broke free from Princess Che.

Faster than him was Mu Guiying. She pulled out her swords and pushed Wen Qing away in time to block Yang Liulang's fatal blow.

Wen Qing immediately fell to the ground, with her sword in hand...

Mu Guiying was so angry that she fought Yang Liulang without any effort.

"Yang Liulang, you are so brave, you dare to kill my sister!"

"Hmph, the demon girl deserves to die!"

"My sister saved you, and your Yang family will repay you with revenge!"

Mu Guiying shook off him, and they each had their own place.

"Demon girl, die!"

Mu Guiying sneered angrily, and pointed at Yang Zongbao with a scimitar: "Do you think so too?"

Yang Zongbao looked directly into her eyes: "Qing'er is my fiancee."

Princess Cheshire shouted: "Zongbao!"

Yang Liulang sneered: "A village woman, the daughter of a grass bandit, is actually my Yang family's wife."

Mu Guiying was annoyed: "You treat me as Mu Kezhai, and I care about your Yang family." She danced with two swords, facing Yang Liulang.

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

Yang Qiniang walked up to Madam She and said in a low voice, "Majesty, Sixth Uncle seems to be not quite right."

Madam She nodded slowly.

So wrong.

Mu Guiying and Yang Liulang disagreed, and the second round has already come.

Yang Zongbao ran to Wen Qing's side and helped her up.

"Kill him...kill him..."

"Ah~!" Wen Qing screamed like a trapped animal.

She supported the ground with both hands, cold sweat kept dripping from her forehead, her face fell into the soil...

"Qing'er, Qing'er..." Yang Zongbao kept calling her, trying to wake her up.

Wen Qing kept beating his forehead with one hand, flushing all over his cheeks.

"Zongbao!" Lord Cheshire called.She is afraid, she is afraid.

but--

Yang Zongbao believed her!

Madam She held the leading crutch and said, "Where is Mr. Cheng?"

Aunt Yang said: "I have already asked the exhaust wind to notify."

Madam She nodded.

Wen Qing felt that he was in hell right now, with a tearing pain in his head!She seemed to know what she was doing, but she didn't seem to know.

But, no matter what, she still couldn't control her body...even her thoughts!

Now there is another voice.It is what she expects, desires, and asks for!It's a pity that it appeared together with the cold and emotionless voice, which made her have a splitting headache and double the pain.

She finally couldn't bear it anymore, and took the sword at the side and stabbed at the person closest to her...

"Qing'er!"

"do not want!"

"Zongbao!"

Deafening, different sentences express the same meaning.There are people she knows, does not know, is familiar with, and is not familiar with.

She was jolted awake.Open your clear eyes——

As far as I could see, it was Yang Zongyuan who I just saw today. He had a small piece of her sword on his chest...

She pulled out numbly.

A bright red color pours from the hole...

Then, a roar sounded in the ear: "Husband!"

Yuan Luo ran fast and stood in front of Yang Zongyuan, her gentle eyes were no longer there, but hatred and cautious eyes instead.

Yang Zongyuan said weakly: "Yuanluo go away..."

Yuan Luo cried, "No."

Everyone woke up like a dream and rushed to move the couple away.

Mu Guiying and Yang Liulang stopped.

Her sister looked at her with unprecedented shock.

They all looked wary.

Move Yang Zongyuan away, and behind him is Yang Zongbao with his head down, his expression unclear, and he is sitting on the ground!

If Yang Zongyuan didn't push it away in time, that sword would pierce his heart!

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Yelu Haonan has already succeeded in half!

"Qing'er, put down the sword." Mu Guiying pushed them away and walked towards Wen Qing.

Wen Qing stepped back.

Yang Zongbao woke up from his trance, looked up, his beloved raised two swords to him!

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