The shadow guard laughs at me with a broken sleeve

Xin, what should I do, I could have been a little friendlier. "

"Hahaha, you broke in by yourself, so don't blame me for being rude," Shaq yelled wildly, "Boys, take down this yellow-haired boy for me!"

The killing sound shook the sky.Xue Lang shook his head and sighed in a low voice: "I told you I don't want to do anything."

Saying so, he carried three long guns on his back, and nimbly shuttled through the enemy's camp, like a streamer lightly brushing, and went straight to Huhe Shaq, who was not a vegetarian either. I fought back and forth for more than 20 times. His soldiers wanted to help, but Shaq stopped him first, and Yanli held him back.

Xue Lang picked him off his horse with a slam, and asked, "Are you convinced?"

Shaq immediately jumped up and shouted: "I don't accept it." Then he fought him again on the ground.

In the shadow of swords and swords, Xue Lang once again restrained him with one move. Just like Yanli's defeat of Baixuan not long ago, the battlefield gradually quieted down.

Shaq raised his hands, staring at the tip of the gun less than a finger away from his throat, and twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, the prince is very skilled."

Xue Lang asked suspiciously: "Did no one tell you about the great achievements of this king? It's really reckless to provoke me."

"He...hehe."

Someone had indeed told him, but he thought that Xue Lang had won only a few battles, and his fame had risen in the past two years, so it was not as scary as he boasted. The God of War who has just sprouted is in his eyes, at most he can lead troops to fight, how can his martial arts be better than himself! ?

However, the fact is like this, in the face of death, he couldn't help but not believe it.

Xue Lang forced him to walk slowly to his side, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that the lord of the country is not willing to accept softness, will you agree to this king's conditions this time?"

"Promise, promise." Shaq did not dare to move, and ordered his subordinates, "Bring him up."

A few soldiers quickly carried the King of Chu out on a stretcher, threw him in front of Xue Lang, and retreated with the wind under his feet, as if he had been infected with the plague.

The King of Chu woke up startled, and when he saw Xue Lang's "thinking day and night" face, he was so angry that his heart stopped beating. Xue Lang greeted him happily: "It will be easier for me to find you."

"No, don't come here."

Shaq said, "Can you let me go now?"

"Of course." Xue Lang retracted the gun and hit him hard on the back with the gun. He staggered a bit before walking back slowly.

"Wait," Xue □□ grabbed him and pulled Amu's horse forward, "You forgot this."

Shaq held his breath, put his head down and pulled up the reins, and walked back to his army.

Chen Tong murmured to Wang Lin in the back: "Look, this is what happens when you offend the general. It's too torture."

Wang Lin laughed at his ignorance, advised him to cherish it, and said that one day if he had time to take him to the place where the shadow guards were training to open his eyes, he would know how gentle the prince is now.

Xue Lang sent Amu to the destination, and the next thing will be handled by the former confidant of the country, so he is not interested in taking care of it. He only cares about driving Hu and Shaq back to the depths of the desert as soon as possible, and then he will be happy. Fulfill his promise to Yan Li.

How far he can go, whether he is dead or alive, depends entirely on Amu's personal luck.

"Okay, we can start fighting now." Xue Lang said loudly.

Huheshaq looked over in a dark way, and after roughly pulling Amu down and throwing it to others, he was about to go to battle. The lieutenant general advised him to rectify the army first, but he refused to listen, vowing to smash Xue Lang to pieces.

This was exactly what Xue Lang wanted. The Northern Yan army used to win more with fewer. Although Lou Fan's army was known for its fierceness and bravery, wild wolves who were dazzled were much easier to deal with than ferocious packs of wolves.

This sudden war lasted only one day and one night, and Shaq was captured alive again. Xue Lang forced him to agree to retreat for a hundred miles, and drove him all the way back to Lou Fan Kingdom. With the curtain down, whether Shaq will make a comeback depends on Amu's performance.

When Amu died, they were ready to mobilize troops to fight; Amuhuo, according to the agreement, Lou Fan had committed no crime against Zhong Yuanqiu for 30 years.

After the first battle, the Northern Yan army was busy tidying up the battlefield and burying the brothers who died unfortunately. Xue Lang and Yan Li escorted the King of Chu into the tent. The man went through a long journey, suffering from hunger, cold, and fear. In addition, he has long been out of shape, and he has never been up or down in one breath.

He calculated that Xue Lang's body should be rotting by now, so why did he chase after him again? !He widened his eyes unwillingly, and said with difficulty: "No...possible, the antidote...death..."

"As you can see, this king is alive and well." Xue Lang smiled.

The king of Chu was disheartened, his pupils were dilated, and he breathed out but not breathed in.

Xue Lang knelt down and pressed his chest hard, saying, "Don't die yet, I have some good news for you."

The dying man looked at him slowly, he smiled and said, "Chu is now my king's, is it expected?"

Now the king of Chu was tortured to the point of dying, and he couldn't rest in peace. Xue Lang curled his lips: "It's not good to stare so big."

Smiling and laughing, he took the inkstone on the table and hit the head of the corpse hard, red and white splashed all over the ground, luckily Yan Li pulled him away in time, otherwise it would have landed on him .

"Be careful." Yan Li told him.

He threw away the inkstone, and soldiers came, asking them to throw the body to the place where the wolves lived on the grassland. Didn't the King of Chu come here even if he was about to die?Then never go back.

With the disappearance of the last trace of blood in the tent, the tyranny in his heart also faded away. The great revenge was avenged, but he couldn't relax. Yan Li saw it, and invited him to go to the grassland to watch the stars at night. He was happy. agree.

The sky is beautiful, the stars are all over the sky tonight.

In the first half of the night, the clouds were so thick that no amount of light could penetrate. Xue Lang didn't want to spoil Yanli's interest, so he kept staring at the east intently.Finally, a round of gray and white moon parted the clouds and mist to reveal the real body, and the cold light shot out inch by inch, like a hedgehog wrapped in the clouds. The round moon was slowly rising dimly, but the stars were still watching, far , a dim Taibai star probed the brain.

Not long after, the two watched the moon disappear, and the stars began to shine one after another from the Big Dipper, hanging scorchingly in the sky, overflowing with splendor.

There are white lights in the dark sky, and the field of vision on the grassland is vast and boundless. At a glance, it is endless, and it makes people tremble. The deep starry sky caught them. .

Xue Lang raised his head and looked away reluctantly until his neck became sore.

At this time, Yan Li suddenly said: "I remember seeing this starry sky when I was young...More than ten years have passed, and the world is changing, only it will not change for ten thousand years. Master, look Look at them, nothing really matters."

Xue Lang lowered his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yeah, it's not a big deal."

Hearing the change in his tone, Yan Li turned his head and looked at him calmly. He tilted his head, leaned on the shoulder next to him, and said quietly: "Why are you forcing me? I have clearly said that I don't want anything. Maybe it would be good for me to hide my name and be a hunter on the mountain, but they fought back and forth, but they pushed me to join in together..."

Yan Li said softly: "If you want, I guarantee that no one will find us, you can go wherever you want..."

Xue Lang moved his head, raised his eyes to give him a smile, and then sighed with great regret: "Yanyan, it's hard to get off a tiger. When we return home this time, Emperor Qing is jealous, and brothers are angry. We are not allowed to settle down."

Just when Yan Li was about to say something, he was interrupted by him: "Are you trying to say that you can kill them all?"

He nodded silently.

"I'm already full of karma. It's impossible to sacrifice you to pave the way for me. What I want is for you to be a pair of flying swallows with me."

Yan's heart was burning hot, and every word spoken by the people around him found a place to sit in his mind. There was no empty seat, and he couldn't speak, so he stretched out his hand and squeezed under Xue Lang's hand, interlocking his fingers.

Xue Lang was taken aback for a moment, sat up straight, and saw that the two stars that eclipsed the stars in front of him were filled with a pool of spring water, slowly surrounding and melting him.

A big hand with well-defined bony joints landed next to the star, and the rough fingertips slid inch by inch across the white face, causing him to tremble uncontrollably. It may be that the wine he drank got on his head, and his two white jade-like earlobes were so red. dripping blood.

The alcohol-smelling breath sprayed on the white surface, and a small snake teased the stars, from shallow to deep, forcing the master to flee again and again, throwing away his helmet and armor.

The fluffy armor was taken away by the snake, the cool breeze was blowing, the two pimples coated with powdered sugar on the white surface were swallowed by the snake, the stars were foggy, and there was nowhere to escape.

What a big piece of dough, the little snake swims on it, covered with greasy venom, it has to rest for a while, and finds a cave in Hei Bulongdong, it lives in it, but it is dishonest, knocking left and right, brutal To collide, to act recklessly.

Xing Xing begged for mercy, and the wicked little snake finally let it go, left its own mark, and fell asleep peacefully.

On the soft grass, the two folded hands were dripping with sweat, the beautiful muscles stretched, and the slightest bit of suppressed breath overflowed from his mouth, even the air was sweet.

After lying in the field for a night, fortunately they did not catch a cold, Yan Li blushed and was picked up by Xue Lang, and went back to the camp to rest, when the sun came out, it was time for them to return to Daqing.

62. The Funeral of the Rong Mansion

Just after leaving the border, the Beiyan army received a sad news. The old general Rong Yi was critically ill in Wangcheng. He might not be able to survive this summer.