Thousand Miles of Bright Moonlight

The bowstring rang, several arrows rushed towards Haidu Aling who was wearing a veil, and the tips of the arrows shining with dignified cold light flew past his braids.

His figure flashed, with a knife in the other hand to block, and Yuchi Dharma in the other hand, dodging from side to side in the small space, and tried to break out of the encirclement by the shelter of the screen, couch, and long case.

More and more soldiers were besieging him, and arrows poured down.

There was no fear in his eyes, and his figure leaped into the air, facing the arrow rain, an arrow screamed across his cheek, and a canopy of blood was sprinkled. His tall figure suddenly froze in the air. Rolling to the ground. When he raised his head again, half of his cheek was bloody.

Seeing that he was injured, the roar of the personal guard commanded more and more exhilarating: "Arrow! Kill the assassin, the hundred gold is yours!"

Haidu Aling's face was gloomy, his eyes were red, and his pale yellow eyes were full of cold murderous aura. He rolled around on the spot, avoiding the flying arrow rain, and rolled to the side pillar, still holding Yuchi Dharma tightly in his hand. , With his right hand tore open the placket of his body, the dilapidated skirt instantly shattered, revealing the tight-fitting sleeved shirt inside.

Madam Ina gave an order, and the roar of "reward for one hundred gold" spread throughout the palace, and all the palace guards rushed toward the hall. The sound of footsteps merged into a surge, and the entire palace was trembling.

The hall that was preaching noisy turned into a pot of porridge.

Yaoying stood on a high place, hunting in her wind-blooded robe, staring at the fight in the hall unblinkingly.

In the shadow of the sword and the sword, Haidu Aling struggled hard, like a furious, trapped beast being besieged and hunted.

In the promenade, the figure swayed, and Mrs. Ina, who was dressed in Chinese clothes, stepped up the stone steps surrounded by her guards, looking at the surrounded Haidu Aling, sneered: "Haidu Aling, you think I just pretend to be a woman. Can't recognize you? I think you are also the dignified prince of Beirong. You even pretend to be a woman, like a mouse in the gutter, provoking my husband and me and trying to rebel in vain. You are also worthy of wearing armor and commanding ten thousand cavalry?"

Haidu Aling didn't say a word.

Mrs. Ina raised her voice: "I know it's you! You are a **** raised up! It was my uncle who pityed you and gave you a way to survive. You are wicked and gracious, and avenge your revenge. You dare to kill Jinbo! You are not worthy of being a wolf! People of the tribe! Today, I will take care of you, a cheap animal for my uncle! Give Jinbosheng wine with your skull!"

Haidu Aling's clothes are messy, embarrassed, and half of his face is dripping with blood. Across the densely packed soldiers, forest-like sword hills, dense arrow rain, and Madam Ina, he laughed: "Ina, Your brothers are all defeated by me, so you want to kill me?"

Mrs. Ina had a cold expression, snorted coldly, with disdain in her eyes, and said loudly: "Jinbo has the protection of the wolf god, and he will not die. He has returned to the dental court to tell his uncle that you sent someone to assassinate him! Profuse Khan will definitely issue a right. Your chase order! Haidu Aling, even if you are the first warrior of the Northern Rong, how can you withstand the pursuit of hundreds of warriors by yourself? Starting today, there will be no more of you in the Western Regions of Northern Desert. Wherever you are, you can’t escape with your wings!"

"If you are acquainted, you might as well catch with your hands. I can make you die faster."

After she finished speaking, she did not even glance at the kidnapped Yuchi Damo, pointing her finger in the direction of Haidu Aling.

The guards with knives|guns|clubs in their hands pushed inward layer by layer, narrowing the encirclement, enclosing all the retreats of Haidu Aling, waiting to catch turtles in the urn.

In the desperate situation, Haidu Aling's face was solemn and silent, as if he knew that he was under a siege and had nowhere to escape, he had given up hope and planned to fight to the death.

A smug smile appeared on Mrs. Ina's lips.

She and the Jinbo brothers are the best. Since childhood, Aling Haidu, who grew up among wolves, has snatched the limelight from several cousins. The royal family of Beirong are all descendants of the **** wolf. How could Ling, a **** with no father or mother, a foreigner, be worthy of being a prince of Bei Rong?

The guards slowly approached the hall. The few who walked in the front were excited, but no one dared to take the first shot. Haidu Aling was the number one warrior of the North Rong, and his reputation was so famous that they did not dare to act rashly. .

The outermost hand continued to draw the bow, and the arrow rushed towards Haidu Aling. His figure dodged behind the pillar.

Mrs. Ina stood behind the crowd and saw her guards hesitate and shouted: "Whoever cuts off his head will be the head of ten thousand households and reward one hundred gold!"

The guards were encouraged and shouted.

The three guards held long swords in their hands, and screamed and rushed towards Haidu Aling.

Haidu Aling's pale yellow eyes suddenly widened, and he looked around coldly, sinking into his dantian, and roared, "I'm looking for death!"

This roar brought internal strength, like the king of beasts roaring wildly, overwhelmingly, magnificent, hall and roof tiles trembling, dust falling down.

The soldiers who besieged him felt that the roar was like blowing in the ears, dizzy, heartbeat like a drum, and internal organs like a knife tossing and stirring, and the whole person could not stand, almost falling down.

There was a snapping sound of a long knife landing, and several soldiers closest to Haidu Aling covered their ears and screamed, shaking all over, with red blood flowing on their lips.

The other soldiers backed away in fright, remembering that Haidu Aling was on the battlefield with a majestic posture, like a basin of snow water, the desire for survival temporarily suppressed the enthusiasm for meritorious service.

Mrs. Ina stepped back, her face pale.

Above the wall, after Haidu Aling roared, Yaoying who was hiding in the dark also felt thunder in her ears and her heart beating wildly.

She held her mind, her fingers gently grasped the sleeve of her robe.

Yang Qian stood beside her, looking into the hall, frowning, holding the long sword in his right hand, and said: "Aling in the sea is worthy of the name of the first warrior."

Yaoying said nothing.

In the hall, Haidu Aling shook back several soldiers with a roar, and rushed out of the encirclement with Yuchi Dharma in one hand. After a few swishes, the arrow flew towards him, he waved his hand, the palm wind swelled, and the arrow landed a few inches away from him.

Madam Ina kept screaming and giving orders, and the guards gritted their teeth and continued to rush forward, dozens or hundreds of people swarmed up, and they could squash the opponent even without weapons.

Haidu Aling faced four or five soldiers at the same time. He was not chaotic and defended strictly, as if he had three heads and six arms.

The hall was crowded, the figures were entangled, and the flames flickered. People outside could no longer see the situation inside. The guards were crowded together and it was difficult to turn around. The strangulation continued, and the screams were endless.

One by one, the soldiers fell, Haidu Aling was covered in blood, like a beast.

Someone met his eyes, frightened two battles, and went straight back.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he looked into a gap, carrying Yuchi Dharma, quickly rushed out of the encirclement, jumped onto the roof, and the tall figure disappeared into the vast night.

Madam Yina's furious roar sounded: "Don't hurry up to catch up! Kill it! You can't let him leave Gaochang alive!"

The guards responded loudly, clenching their long knives, and chasing after them.

In the hall, the corpse fell to the ground with blood all over the floor.

The torches that fell on the ground lit the tent, and the flames rose up, engulfing half of the hall in a blink of an eye, the fire was blazing, and there were shouts in the palace.

In the distance, Yang Qian stared at the direction where Haidu Aling was escaping for a long time, his heart trembled, and the hand holding the hilt was as cold as snow.

He practiced martial arts when he was young and was quite conceited. Just now, he was eager to try, and wanted to jump down and compete with Haidu Aling. At this moment, he suddenly understood why the elders always laughed at him for being reckless and innocent. One of the masters, his fancy suit is useful for bluffing people. In fact, he is just embroidering his legs. If he really rushes forward, he will definitely not be able to catch the opponent's killer move.

Yang Qian retracted his gaze and turned to look at Yaoying: "The princess had expected it well, Madam Yina really couldn't kill Haidu Aling."

Yaoying whispered: "Haidu Aling dares to enter the palace alone, so he has the confidence to retreat all over his body. He is rough and fine. Although he acts rashly, he has a good plan."

Yang Qian was unwilling to say: "It's a pity that he escaped a catastrophe."

Yaoying's expression was calm.

She couldn't kill Haidu Aling, Xie Qing was seriously injured and was not healed. Others were not Haidu Aling's opponents. This did not mean that she could not do anything. After recognizing Haidu Aling, she immediately ordered Xie Chong to deliver Jinbo's distress letter to Mrs. Ina, and told Mrs. Ina that Haidu Aling wanted to seduce Yuchi Dharma to kill her.

Mrs. Ina really got the trick, set an ambush, and wanted to make the first move.

Although the ambush failed, Haidu Aling revealed his identity. When he escapes to Beirong, what will Wakhan Khan, Jinbo and other princes do to him? His troubles ensued, and in the days that followed, there were more people chasing him like crucian carp who crossed the river.

Even if this time he can turn the danger into danger, Bei Rong's internal contradictions are full of backlogs, and conflicts will erupt sooner or later. Now he is too young to suppress the Beirong nobles, even if he kills the Wakhan Khan father and son, he cannot convince the nobles, and will be restrained everywhere.

The fire was soaring, and the night wind was cold.

Yaoying closed her cloak tightly, the glow of fire reflected on her mask.

Haidu Aling would definitely not know that the trap tonight was that she was borrowing a knife to kill. Bei Rong provokes the Central Plains countries to fight against each other, wanting to reap the benefits of the fisherman, she uses her own way to rule her body, aggravating the conflict between him and other princes. Once Bei Rong was torn apart, it could not launch an expedition.

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The palace is in chaos.

Yang Qian escorted Yaoying out of the palace.

Yaoying told him: "When the Lord Yuchi returns, the next step is to arrange manpower. Mrs. Yina just ignored the life and death of the Lord, and the Lord can make more requests."

Haidu Aling would not kill Yuchi Dharma. The more Mrs. Yina disregarded her husband, the more he would leave Dharma's life.

Yang Qian said, he understands Bodhidharma. Bodhidharma is not a martial art. His best ability is to yield. He should have already obtained the trust of Haidu Aling according to the plan.

When Xie Qing waited outside the palace gate, when he heard that Haidu Aling was not dead, he frowned and helped Yaoying into the carriage.

Yaoying blew the wind for a long time on the wall, and her body was cold.

Xie Qing inserted a heater for her, and she took it and held it in her palm, making her body warmer.

Yang Qian stood outside the carriage, watched the carriage go far, and suddenly caught up with the carriage, knocked on the window, and asked: "Princess, since you know that Haidu Aling will not die, why do you insist on entering the palace?"

He, Yuchi Bodhidharma and Xie Chong have repeatedly deduced the plan tonight. The princess does not have to show up, but the princess has to enter the palace. He thought the princess wanted to see Haidu Alingfuzhu with her own eyes.

Just now Haidu Aling escaped. Everyone couldn't believe it. Only the princess reacted the most calmly, showing that the princess knew the result a long time ago.

Knowing that the ambush will fail, why do you have to enter the palace?

Yaoying held the heater in her hand, breathed out slowly, and said with a chuckle: "Don't hide Shiro, so I can have fewer nightmares."

She was imprisoned by Haidu Aling. He was very conceited, knowing that she was only a weak woman and could not escape his palm, so he patiently tamed her with an eagle and forced her to submit.

For many nights, she was tired, hungry, scared and desperate, curled up into a ball, shivering, and thought to herself that it's better to go to Haidu Aling.

The next moment, she held the moon pearl that Li Zhongqian gave her and gritted her teeth.

"In the past, I was scared when I saw Haidu Aling."

Yaoying raised her hand and stroked her hair sideburns, and smiled at Yang Qian.

She knew that Haidu Aling would lead an iron cavalry to trample on the Central Plains, and knew that Li Zhongqian in the book died when he confronted him, so she couldn't help but fear him.

"So I must enter the palace tonight, watch Haidu Aling fall down with my own eyes, watch him get hurt, and when I face him again, I will be bolder."

Since there is no way to avoid it, then face the fear.

She has a playful tone, as if joking.

Yang Qian couldn't laugh, stared at her for a moment, and said seriously: "The princess must have suffered a lot."

His sister is about the same age as the princess, innocent and innocent, and she doesn’t know how to feel sad. Every day, she worries about what kind of dress and jewellery can she wear and win the praise of her lover, but the princess lives outside the wall and travels thousands of miles away. , I don’t know when I can reunite with my elder brother.

Yaoying closed her eyes, remembering the desperate and helpless days after Li Zhongqian left, the elder prince Yelu’s lewd eyes, the other princes greedily watched...

The bitter memories came surging, and her eyes were slightly hot.

A tall and cold figure passed by, and there seemed to be a large swath of bright beams tilting down, and the cold and dark memories faded like a tide.

Yaoying returned to her senses, the heating stove in her hand exuded the warmth of ironing, her fingers were warm, and her heart was surging.

She remembered that when she was in a Buddhist temple, she followed the monks to do morning classes.

With the sound of Sanskrit lingering, the man sat on the top of the Buddha hall, holding a lotus flower in his hand, and looking at her in a red robes, his eyes were like colored glaze, and the dust appeared lightly.

She couldn't recite the scriptures, and blinked at him.

His eyes were light and he looked away.

Yaoying chuckled, "Later I met a very good person."

The corners of her eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and her voice was soft and gentle.

Yang Qian could feel her relaxation at the moment, and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief for her, and asked curiously, "Is that person a Buddha?"

Yaoying nodded: "Buddha treats me very well."

Yang Qian thought of the rumors in the city and couldn't help wondering: Why did the princess say the rumors were false?

He hesitated for a while, didn't feel embarrassed to express his feelings, and watched the carriage ramming into the night, turning back to the palace.

Haidu Aling escaped from under her nose, and Mrs. Ina flew into a rage and sent all her soldiers to chase after her.

Yang Qian led a group of drunk Floating children into the palace, drew their swords, and volunteered: "Madam, the lord of the country has fallen into the hands of the gangsters and is at stake. I wait for the people who are the lord of the country and cannot sit idly by! Allow me! Let's rescue the Lord! I will smash Haidu Aling's corpse into thousands of pieces!"

After speaking, Yijian cut off the seat.

Mrs. Ina glanced at him coldly and nodded in agreement.

Yang Qian immediately asked her for the bronze talisman to leave the city.

In her anger, Mrs. Ina didn't think much, and ordered someone to fetch the bronze talisman.

Yang Qian took the bronze talisman, bowed to his knees, and raised the corners of his mouth.