The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

Zhong Tuoda looked at Zhu Yongning, his eyebrows furrowed, "Your Highness."

Even if he beat the dog in the water, King Yan couldn't kill a thousand enemies and hurt himself by eight hundred.

The rain washed away the blood on the edge of the sword in Zhu Yongning's hand. He flicked the edge of the sword and said, "Retreat."

His eyes fell not far away, and under the desolate rain, several riders were coming towards Shuai Qi.

"Brother Huang", the young man on the horse came up to him and whispered, his face was pale, the black cloak was already wet from the rain, and a few strands of dark hair fell out from under the cloak.

Zhu Yongning looked at him silently, holding the whip tightly in his hand.

Zhu Yingxi almost felt that the whip made of five-flowered python skin was about to hit him in the next moment.

His eye sockets were slightly red.

Zhu Yongning stared at him, the anger in his eyes made King Yan look like he lacked the grace and demeanor he used to play in the world of mortals.

He snapped, "Why are you crying? Don't you dare to cause trouble? Don't you have the guts to take it on? The prince of Daning is not a coward who sheds tears on the battlefield."

With trembling lips, Zhu Yingxi tried not to cry, "Brother Emperor, Yan Jiu... died in battle!"

Zhu Yongning's eyes flashed coldly, and he followed his gaze to look behind him - Yan Jiu was still sitting on the horse, supported by Sun Sheng with one hand.An arrow feather pierced his heart-protecting bronze mirror, and the arrow passed through the heart.

The young man still had a smile on his face, as if he was just falling asleep.

Yan Jiu is 20 years old, the bastard of a family.He has loved martial arts since he was a child, and when he grew up, he couldn't bear the constraints of the family and cast Tiqi.The old man was so angry that he vomited blood, opened the ancestral hall and changed his name from Yu Zupu, so he didn't even want to give up his family name, and only changed his name to Ah Jiu based on his family's ranking.

Zhu Yongning remembered that this person was the most playful and troublesome in the capital, and he caused trouble when he turned around and couldn't watch.Either drinking flowers and wine with others in the brothel to fight for the wind, or tearing people down in the casino, and annoyed Tiqi's deputy general Huang Tingyun like a fight.

Zhu Yongning appreciated Yan Jiu very much because of his skill and spirit.

Once, King Yan and him rode horses and shot willows, and said with a smile, "You and I must win some prizes. If you win, I don't care about you hurting Zhuangyuan Lang for Miss Tianxiang. What if you lose?"

At that time, Yan Jiu almost won the entire Tiqi battalion. Although he respected King Yan, he was arrogant and dismissive of the horse racing and shooting, "How could I lose? If I lose, I will take your surname!"

Zhu Yongning answered with a smile.

After the seven arrows were shot, Yan Jiu lost unexpectedly.

Zhu is the surname of the country, even the king of Yan would not dare to give it a surname easily.

Yan Jiu was also a neat guy, and said, "I'll take your surname Yan."

A few days ago, Yan Jiu stood on the top of Wangbei City, watched Yan's army attacking the city, and smiled at him indifferently, "How can there be someone who can't die in battle?"

There is no one who can't be killed in battle—it's just that the one who died this time was his brother Paozhe with the same surname.

Zhu Yongning carried Yan Jiu to his saddle, "I'll take him back." Seeing that Sun Sheng's gesture of handing him the man was a little weird, he asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Half of Sun Sheng's black robe was stained with blood, and his left hand was hanging down by his side.He smiled and said, "It's okay to lose one arm."

The expression on Zhu Yingxi's face became even more gloomy.

Zhu Yongning didn't say anything more.

But Sun Sheng said, "There is still something to report to the lord. We were trapped in the Yan army just now. Thanks to one person, we were able to get out."

"Oh? Who?"

"He doesn't have a common name, but he is wearing a white monk's robe and a black ruler with a weapon in his hand. It's a bit like the legendary..."

Zhu Yongning's eyes were startled, "Bone erosion painting knife?"

Sun Sheng nodded and said, "He came with Song Haosong County Magistrate of Yanbei City. They chased Yan Jun and said they were looking for someone."

The two of them naturally knew that the County Magistrate Song was not simple.

Zhong Tuoda Mingjin withdrew his troops, gathered his team and retreated slowly into the city.At this moment, he said, "Your Highness, gentlemen, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, why don't we go back to the city to discuss. Your injuries still need to be dealt with."

Zhu Yongning agreed, holding Yan Jiu's corpse in his hand.

The Daning defenders who stayed behind were all excited when they saw this big victory.

When entering the city gate, King Yan controlled the horse and walked very slowly.

He seemed to let the deceased friend in his arms hear the cheers resounding through the world.

Although Wangbei City is not like Yanbei in the desert, it has been suffering from drought and rain since this summer. This rain seems to vent all the grievances of God. The raindrops hit the cliffs and bases, and the eyes are already white vast.

In the not-so-spacious cave, several soldiers were lighting a fire, and the wet wood was filled with choking black smoke.

Ye Wenyan was so conceited that he joined General Murong's army, besides a shadow guard Huang Que, he also brought a hundred bodyguards from Zhou Guo.But right now, there are only five or six people around.

Ye Wenyan sat on the stone wall near the entrance of the cave, the raindrops splashed on the ground and made the clothes feel wet.He temporarily lost his internal energy, so he fled immediately. Although there were more than ten personal guards by his side, his physical strength was exhausted.

Ye Wenyan closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.The strength of his body was exhausted, and he had a slight spasm. After a while, the numbness would turn into pain. He didn't know how far he still had the strength to escape.

He saved Su Muhua impulsively, and now he has already regretted it deeply.He thought of Su Muhua, and then of Lu Jiuhan standing under the moon.Regret and hatred intertwined in his heart, his heart was burning like fire, and the pain on his body faded a bit.

"Get out of the way", the newly lit fire was kicked away by a pair of riding boots.

Ye Wenyan followed the prestige, and in front of him was a rough man in black armor, holding a thick long whip in his hand.

Ye Wenyan recognized this person as a middle-ranking officer in the Yan Army, but he couldn't remember whether it was Yu Qian or Yu Wan.

The man kicked the fire away and stood in front of him.

Why should such a person seek his bad luck for no reason?

The man chuckled, "I don't know who is blocking the way. It turned out to be Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye has harmed Dazhou for a long time, and then he came to harm my Yan army. Now that you are sitting here, brothers dare not stay here, for fear of being killed." You killed me."

Although Ye Wenyan was scheming and able to bear what others couldn't, but at the moment he was depressed, his temper inevitably became a little bit stubborn, and his tone became a little bit harsher.

"General Yu should stay away from Ye Mou! To save him from dying in an unclear way."

The man gave a strange laugh, "Brothers, Mr. Ye told us to get out!"

Ye Wenyan glanced at him, and several unkind eyes from the generals of the Yan Army sitting beside him fell on him.There was a clear smile on the corner of his lips, he believed that Murong would leave him, he had already provoked dissatisfaction from these people, first he pushed an insignificant stunned head out to step on the plate.

Murong Jiangli was sitting cross-legged in the depths of the cave, and he was entering into a stance and adjusting his breath.

Zhou's guards saw that their master was being humiliated, they drew their weapons and came up, the man did not evade, they fought dozens of moves and knocked down two of them.Ye Wenyan saw coldly that although his martial arts were not as good as his own, they were still pretty good, and he knew that these people under him were not opponents.

He said, "Back off."

The man withdrew his fist and looked at Ye Wenyan's pale face triumphantly, "I heard that Mr. Ye is good at martial arts, but today it seems that he is not very useful, is he wasting too much on which bed?"

Ye Wenyan caught a glimpse of murderous intent in the eyes of several of the generals of the Yan Army over there, and knew in his heart that this person wanted to force him to get angry and take the opportunity to get rid of him.

Even if Murong Jiangli had finished adjusting his breath, he would not punish these people for being a mere alien.

With this in mind, Ye Wenyan said slowly, "I can't understand what General Yu said. If the general likes the scenery here, he will do the same when he goes outside the cave."

He took the lead and walked out of the cave.

"Young master Ye is really smart. This general likes people who understand current affairs...but it is not so easy for Young master Ye to go out like this."

The thick man tore off the skirt of his clothes, and sprayed his smelly breath on his face, his eyes lit up, "Yo, Mr. Ye, I usually don't notice it, you have thin skin and tender flesh, and you look really good!" good..."

Ye Wenyan's anger suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart, and he said coldly, "How are you doing?"

The man smiled and pushed Ye Wenyan against the stone wall.

He pushed away a step, patted his crotch, and smiled viciously, "Young master Ye wants to go out, how about going through here?"

"You are a dog yourself, you like to poke people's crotches, think my son is like you?" It flew out and hit the stone wall.

"It's a pity that you are so ugly. Even if you want to take advantage of it, I won't lend you my crotch!"

"Huang Que, you are not a member of the government, this official's self-proclaimed name is not appropriate."

"Oh? What's it called?"

Ye Wenyan raised his eyes following the sound, and there was a man in white standing at the entrance of the cave, and the rain fell from his black hair.The sound of rain between heaven and earth could not cover up his clear and smiling voice, "Young man, you can do whatever you want..."

The young man listens to Yuge upstairs... Ye Wenyan is not a person who will hurt the spring and the autumn. He hasn't listened to this rain on such a rainy day for a long time.

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