There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 1731 404: Lovers cannot eventually get married
Following the summoning of Sikong Lingxiu, the soldiers of the Yue Kingdom enthusiastically signed up, among which the Jiubu Tianlong was the most active. They wanted to finish this battle more than anyone else. If they wanted to win the battle, they could not do without the help of the Emperor of Chu. The most important thing is that they saved the princess, so they are grateful from the bottom of their hearts.

Among the many people, Yi Shuchen chose Lu Ping, the leader of the eighth among the nine dragons.

His blood was the same as that of Chu Yuchen, and Lu Ping's handsome eyebrows, which had not been opened for a long time, stretched out. Since the death of Yang Sanshao, the entire military camp has been in a state of sadness. Find Yang Sanshao as soon as possible, and let the princess and members of Yang Sanshao's regiment be sad.

If the princess could find Yang Sanshao as soon as possible, maybe with the princess' ability, Yang Sanshao might not be able to die, but now everything is too late...too late...

Now, he is very happy to do something for Emperor Chu.

Walking in front of Lu Ping, Yang Churuo hurriedly thanked, "Thank you, if you can save Yu Chen today, I will definitely repay you in the future." He clasped his fists to express his gratitude, and he has always had a good impression of Lu Ping.

Princess Xiyue disappeared for so many years, but they never gave up looking for her. Instead, they secretly hoarded power and waited for her return.

Lu Ping panicked, "Queen Chu is polite, you saved the lives of our princess and many soldiers, not to mention bloodshed, even if it takes my life, it doesn't matter."

"Yes, yes, it should be..." The other soldiers also responded one after another.

"I'm afraid this process will be very painful... If you regret it now, there is still time. After all, there are people in the entire military camp here, and there will always be blood suitable for Emperor Chu!" As a doctor, Yi Shuchen is based on the patient's freedom , It is a good word to persuade.

It's just that Lu Ping directly rejected the words before he finished speaking, "No, I can, bring me a jug of wine!"

After all, the deputy general on one side took out a can of wine from nowhere, Lu Ping took it and poured it directly into his mouth, the splashing wine spilled out of Lu Ping's mouth, but Lu Ping didn't seem to feel it at all. Usually, it didn't stop until the wine in the wine tank gradually bottomed out and Lu Ping's clothes were completely soaked.

With a snap, Lu Ping threw the wine jug in his hand to the ground, and the porcelain slag fell all over the ground in an instant.Under such circumstances, Lu Ping tore off his shirt with a bang, revealing his strong and brown upper body, and saw various scars all over it, Lu Ping sat down on the stone bench opposite Yi Shuchen , stretched out his arm.

"Come on! I'm fine..." Lu Ping gritted his teeth as if he was going to die.

At some point in Yi Shuchen's hand, there was a tube about the thickness of a human thumb, and Yi Shuchen inserted it into Lu Ping's body with internal force.

Beads of sweat fell from his forehead in an instant. Although he tried his best to bear it, there was still pain on his face, which was enough to show how painful this matter was for him.

A porcelain bowl the size of a human head gradually filled with bright red blood.

Before the blood had cooled completely, Yi Shuchen quickly inserted the same needle into Chu Yuchen's right wrist, and then used his internal force to tear open the injured left wrist of Chu Yuchen, black blood dripped The answer fell on the carpet in the camp, and the thick black liquid instantly stained the carpet black, which was shocking.

Although Lu Ping was in pain and exhaustion, compared with the people who exchanged blood, such pain was nothing short of nothing.

Chu Yuchen snorted, and beads of sweat fell off his forehead like beans.

Yang Churuo looked distressed and planned to go forward, but Chu Yuchen growled, "Don't come here."

Yang Churuo could only stop in his tracks.

Yi Shuchen expressionlessly drained the blood from Chu Yuchen's injured arm through internal force, and then poured fresh blood into Chu Yuchen's body. The originally bruised arm gradually turned into a The original fresh color of the skin, Chu Yuchen's face gradually improved, but the pain did not abate. Although his face began to turn rosy, but the shirt on his body was completely soaked, outlining the outline of a hardcover. The upper body is muscular and powerful.

Finally, amidst Chu Yuchen's explosive growl, Yi Shuchen withdrew the silver needle and needle tube, Chu Yuchen and Lu Ping were shaken out at the same time, and Xiao Jiu hugged him quickly.

Chu Yuchen also fell behind him all of a sudden, and Yang Churuo hugged Chu Yuchen from behind.

"Lu Ping, are you okay!"

"You underestimate me!" After all, Lu Ping is an iron-blooded man. He stood up again after he fainted for less than a moment. Although his face was pale, he was still full of energy, and everyone put down Come on.

But Yang Churuo looked at Chu Yuchen who was completely unconscious in his arms, his black hair stuck to his cheeks, his eyes were tightly closed, and his already deep eyebrows were deeply wrinkled at this moment .Although Chu Yuchen looked better, the corners of his lips were quite pale, and he was still weak.

But Yang Churuo was still anxious, "Master Yi, what happened to him? Why did he pass out!"

Yi Shuchen still walked up calmly, pulled Chu Yuchen from Yang Churuo's arms, checked Chu Yuchen's body, rolled Chu Yuchen's eyelids, and then turned to Yang Churuo He said lightly, "It's nothing serious. His body is just weak. Now that he has suffered fresh blood into his body, it's understandable that his body can't accept it. Give him some time and make sure he's fine. I will leave!" Yi Shuchen said with a light smile, his expression calm.

Yang Churuo was only concerned about Chu Yuchen's comfort at the moment, so naturally he had no time to take into account the other meaning of Yi Shuchen's words.

With the help of the deputy general, he moved Chu Yuchen to the soft bed, and then helped Chu Yuchen change into clean clothes. After waiting for a while, Chu Yuchen didn't wake up, but his expression gradually changed. After he calmed down, Yang Churuo held Chu Yuchen's hand, and he could feel the hand in his palm gradually becoming warmer.

A guard suddenly reported urgently.

Worried about disturbing Chu Yuchen's rest, Yang Churuo went outside and said, "What's wrong?"

"San Shao Yang has been buried, why don't you..." Before the guard finished speaking, a red shadow flashed past, he blinked, and felt as if something had passed by just now, only now did he realize that it was just talking to him Yang Churuo didn't know where to go.

After everyone heard it, they rushed over like a gust of wind, and everyone wanted to see Yang Sanshao off.

Yang Churuo withdrew his internal strength, and slowly landed on the training ground outside the barracks with his toes, and stepped on the soft and uneven soil with the help of gravity. At first glance, the huge training ground of the barracks was already full of soldiers.

All the soldiers surrounded it at the moment, and separated by so many people, she still saw Princess Xiyue who was surrounded in the middle at a glance. She looked solemnly at the black coffin in the middle, her eyes were heavy, as if It's just a body standing here, and the soul has long been pulled away.

Perhaps at the moment the third brother died, Princess Xiyue's soul had gone with Yang Sanshao.

Yang Churuo had a sore nose, Seventh Brother didn't even see Third Brother for the last time, so he was about to be buried?
Princess Xiyue...

Thinking of meeting Princess Xiyue in the desert a few years ago, Princess Xiyue was dressed in fluttering white clothes, playful and smart, good at drinking, frank and frank, and now...

Now she is like a puppet who has lost her soul, not as agile as she was then.

"Princess, it's time to seal the coffin!" Sikong Lingxiu said on the sidelines, but met Princess Xiyue's eyes, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to say any more.

Princess Xiyue put her hand on the black sandalwood coffin. The people inside had already exuded a strong stench, but Princess Xiyue seemed to have not smelled anything, and the whole person just stared at the dead body. man of.

It seems that the person in this coffin is not a person who died for a long time, but the unrivaled hero who pointed out the country and quelled the chaos in the world many years ago.

Princess Xiyue was unwilling to leave for a long time, her hands were firmly on the edge of the coffin, and fine marks began to be pinched on the black wood, but Princess Xiyue still refused to leave.

Sikong Lingxiu hesitated for a while, and wanted to remind again, but seeing Princess Xiyue forbearance and depression, he has been with Princess Xiyue for many years, so he naturally knows that the previous relationship between Princess Xiyue and Yang Sanshao is not something other people can speculate at will Yes, after all, such a relationship is such a heavy emotion that even after more than ten years of separation, the two cannot be separated.

Thinking of this, he still swallowed what he wanted to say, and took a step back.

Everyone also stood still and didn't dare to move, let alone whisper, but shed tears silently, which was the respect of the Supreme Being.

"Cover the coffin!" Princess Xiyue suddenly withdrew the hand that was placed on the coffin, her face was gloomy, but she turned around resolutely, as if she would lose her mind if she looked at it just one more time.

Sikong Lingxiu also lowered his head in grief, and said to the two tall soldiers behind him, "Build the coffin!"

Just three words, the sound of the heavy horn pierced through, penetrating the entire town...

The white snow kept falling, like a lover's whisper, and soon the entire funeral avenue was dyed silvery white. Princess Xiyue, dressed in white, melted into the white snow. She walked in the front, and the infantry behind her sang deeply. , The dark army spreading all the way away is orderly.

The eyes of all the soldiers present were red, and they wiped away their tears from time to time. The affair between Yang Sanshao and the princess was very exciting. How many tears have shed, now...now I haven't even seen the last side...

The princess's persistence for so many years is meaningless... It's meaningless...

Why...why can't Yang Sanshao hold on for a while...even if the princess sees her for the last time.

Why did such a good man like Yang Sanshao die so miserably...so miserable...God is so embarrassing...

The more I thought about it, the sadder the soldiers became, and the whole air smelled of mourning.

Not only the soldiers of Yue Kingdom, but also many common people from all parts of the Southern Kingdom were in tears. On this day, Qi Qi did not go out and stayed at home, mourning for Young Master Yang and pity Princess Xiyue.

At the funeral, Princess Xiyue's face was calm, neither happy nor sad, and it was hard to see what she was thinking, but everyone knew that all her sufferings could not be expressed in words, and that kind of suffering was only her own. Know.

Yang Chunan, you betrayed me, I should hate you, but I can't hate you...

I'll be coming to you soon, soon... soon...

If the Southern Emperor dares to harm you, I will use the blood of the Southern Kingdom as a sacrifice for you. You will not die in vain. Anyone who harms you, I will not make them feel better.

Suddenly, a murderous look flashed across Princess Xiyue's pale face, and her fingers were tightly clenched together. The temperature in the world suddenly dropped because of the murderous look in her eyes, and everyone couldn't help but slapped her. A chill, as if a peerless demon came from hell.

Princess Xiyue got angry and got angry... In their impression, it was the first time that Princess Xiyue showed such a murderous aura...

Yang Churuo wept silently, leaving all the space for Princess Xiyue, and letting her lead the entire funeral.

What qualifications does she have... Since she was a child, she has never paid anything for her brother except enjoying his love... Instead, she keeps getting into trouble and letting her brother clean up the mess.

But Princess Xiyue is different...

She has been looking for the third brother for more than ten years... more than ten years...

There are several dozen years in life...

It was two days after Chu Yuchen woke up, and Yang Sanshao's magnificent funeral completely caused an uproar in the surrounding area, and everyone knew that the famous Yang Sanshao had died, and everyone mourned for him.

Special people...

Although the people in the southern country don't like people from other countries, Yang Sanshao became famous in the southern country more than ten years ago, and he has done countless good things for the people in the southern country. The people have always remembered his kindness.

Knowing that Yang Sanshao had gone, countless people burned paper money, mourned and wailed. He didn't want to do business either, just to give Yang Sanshao a ride.

Since Yang Sanshao's grand funeral, Princess Xiyue locked herself in the barracks and didn't go anywhere. She just took a pen and painted there, and she didn't come out for days and nights.

Yang Churuo wanted to enlighten Princess Xiyue, but was stopped by several people. The nine dragons under Princess Xiyue said bluntly that the princess almost transferred all the soldiers of Yue Kingdom to the Southern Kingdom to avenge Yang Sanshao. , so the princess should be lining up inside.

Jiubu Tianlong also said that the princess led troops to fight, and only if she wanted to win with one blow, or fight with her back, would she arrange troops inside. This was the second time they saw the princess being so cautious.

In the past, no matter what kind of battle was fought, even if the soldiers were approaching the city and besieged on all sides, the princess would not change her face, and she would deal with it calmly and turn the danger into safety.

Yang Churuo was a little surprised.

Almost all the soldiers of the Yue Kingdom were transferred to the South Kingdom?
What does Princess Xiyue want to do?
she……

Even if you don't want Yue Guo, do you want to avenge the third brother and kill the emperor of the Southern Kingdom?

After another two days, there was still no news of Princess Xiyue. Yang Churuo finally couldn't hold back anymore, and sat up as soon as he slapped the table, "No, I have to go and see. If there is something wrong with Princess Xiyue, I will How can I be sorry for my third brother?"

Who doesn't know that Princess Xiyue is still seriously injured. She still doesn't know how badly she was injured. Even if Princess Xiyue refuses to ask a doctor to check on her, she has kept herself locked inside. How can she rest assured? .

If she wasn't seriously injured, how could...

"Okay, stop tossing!" Chu Yuchen held Yang Churuo back. Although he had woken up for two days and his internal strength had almost recovered, his body's resistance was quite obvious, and he would feel a strong feeling of rejection. , making him look weak.

Yang Churuo just shook it hard, and Chu Yuchen fell heavily on the stone bench behind him, "Are you trying to murder your husband?" Chu Yuchen's white lips curled into a smile.

Yang Churuo knew that Chu Yuchen was deliberately teasing her at the moment, because she hadn't been able to be really happy recently because of Yang Sanshao's affairs, and she was always preoccupied. Chu Yuchen understood her, so he changed ways to please her.

She is so uncomfortable, let alone Princess Xiyue.If one day Chu Yuchen also left her, she couldn't imagine if she could be as strong as Princess Xiyue.

"The mouth is so sweet!" Yang Churuo didn't push the man away this time, and pressed his slender and slender fingers on the corner of Chu Yuchen's lips, leaned down slightly and kissed the corner of Chu Yuchen's lips, a little absent-minded A taste of it.

Just as she was about to leave Chu Yuchen's lips, her waist tightened suddenly. Chu Yuchen grabbed her waist and pressed her other injured arm on her neck, bringing her face close to him, magnified The handsome face made Yang Churuo dazed for a moment.

Chu Yuchen tilted his head slightly to make the kiss more intense, when Ma Wang coughed suddenly, and Yang Churuo and Chu Yuchen stopped in their tracks.

Yi Shuchen opened the curtain at this moment and strode in. Yang Churuo was a little embarrassed, "Doctor Yi, why are you here?"

Compared to her panic, Chu Yuchen was very calm, and nodded to Yi Shuchen. Yi Shuchen didn't seem to have seen what happened just now, but walked to the stone bench beside Chu Yuchen calmly and sat down. on the stone bench.

After some inspections, Yi Shuchen put away the silver needle at hand and put it into the wooden box, and then Shi Shiran stood up, "It's all right, but remember not to forcibly activate the internal force in the near future, so as not to cause blood backflow , Deplete your internal strength!"

Chu Yuchen put down his clothes in the future and stood up, "Dr. Yi, thanks to you for this time!"

Yi Shuchen's face was calm, showing his intention of coming, "You have deep inner strength, so you recover faster than ordinary people. Even if I'm not here these days, you will recover on your own." When he said this, Yi Shuchen's eyes were indifferent The smell landed on Yang Churuo.

Yang Churuo was helping Chu Yuchen take the cloak at the moment, so naturally he didn't see Yi Shuchen's eyes.

Although there was a faint flash of disappointment in his heart, he quickly calmed down as usual, "Now that you are fine, I can be relieved, and it is time for me to go."

Yang Churuo, who was originally helping Chu Yuchen put on his coat, was taken aback when he heard this, "What? So fast?"

"Yi Shuchen, don't stay for a few more days, and I'll have a drink with you when Yuchen recovers!" Chu Yuchen also showed reluctance. Although he is a rival in love, Yi Shuchen has a noble and clean style, which is a rare temperament He is a middle-aged person, so Chu Yuchen is also in awe of this person, and even though they all have a deep affection for Yang Churuo, they are still able to save him with a pure heart, which shows that this person is a person who can be deeply friends.

Yi Shuchen said to the three of them, "There is no banquet in the world that will never end, and separation will eventually lead to separation."

Yi Shuchen also saw Yang Churuo's unspeakable reluctance, and smiled like a breeze and bright moon, "If you really don't give up, then give me a ride, you alone."

If ordinary people said such words, it would be a bit provocative to Yang Churuo's husband, Chu Yuchen, and he might be teasing and laughing at Yang Churuo, but Yi Shuchen's back was straight and his posture was indifferent, as if he was just chatting and had no other purpose.

"Okay!" Yang Churuo agreed almost without thinking.

When Yi Shuchen left, Ma Wang also consciously walked away, leaving the room to Yang Churuo and Chu Yuchen.

Chu Yuchen didn't speak, and let Yang Churuo help him to lie down on the bed. Now he needs more rest, Yang Churuo quietly helped him cover the quilt, "You have a good rest!"

She was about to leave when Chu Yuchen grabbed her wrist. Chu Yuchen didn't speak, but just looked at her intently, his eyes were burning, which made Yang Churuo a little uncomfortable.

"But are you bothered by the fact that you promised to send Yi Shuchen off alone?"

"In your heart, your husband is such a small-hearted person?" Chu Yuchen smiled. The rare peace between the two of them made the time become long and quiet, and the howling wind outside also made everything quiet.

"I just... I always feel that I owe Yi Shuchen, you know?" Yang Churuo could see the trust in Chu Yuchen's eyes.

After walking through so many years together, he has always stood behind her silently supporting her, she can naturally see and feel his affection.

"I know you didn't think much about it, do you think I'm angry?" Chu Yuchen smiled, took her hand, pulled her to the side of the bed, pushed her down and sat down on the side of the bed, "Why should I be angry? ? You appreciate a person like Yi Shuchen who is high-spirited and upright, and so am I!"

"Then why did you leave me to talk alone?" Yang Churuo still felt a little uneasy, but he did sit down by the bed as promised.

"Do you think I'm going to reprimand you?"

"Isn't it?" I don't know if she was thinking too much, she always felt that the moment Yi Shuchen left just now, the gaze behind her was burning and determined, and she wanted to poke a hole in her back.

Has Yi Shuchen recovered his memory?

For some reason, the more Yang Churuo thought about it, the more he felt that Yi Shuchen had recovered his memory.

Since he didn't want to talk about it, then she just didn't ask.

"of course not?"

Yang Churuo was startled, and suddenly she was pulled into her arms by Chu Yuchen, and crashed into Chu Yuchen's chest. Knowing that Chu Yuchen was weak at the moment, she didn't dare to move too much, and there was a wet touch on her lips, While my heart was racing, I heard Chu Yuchen's faint words in my ear, "It's because you think too much, I left you here, just wanting to finish what I didn't finish just now..."

Yang Churuo gave him a blank look, turned and left.

Seeing Yang Churuo and Yi Shuchen strolling ahead on two horses, with seemingly endless things to say, Ma Wang came to Chu Yuchen's side and said with a smile, "Are you really calm? wife for another man?"

"There is ambiguity in these words!" Chu Yuchen just looked deeply at the back of Yang Churuo and Yi Shuchen leaving, turned around calmly, and casually said something to Ma Wang.

Ma Wang hurriedly apologized and said with a smile, "I mean, don't you feel jealous if you let your wife send off other men alone?"

"This is called trust. Let's talk about it after you have someone you love. How can a single person know this..." Chu Yuchen gave him a contemptuous smile and turned to leave.

That was clearly contempt for their celibacy, Ma Wang realized it for a long time, and yelled at Chu Yuchen's back, "Your uncle, is your wife good?"

On the ancient road, the two of them rode in two and walked slowly. Although they didn't say much, it seemed as if they had spoken a thousand words.

The strong wind whipped up Yi Shuchen's hair, but he was not stained with dust at all. He was still like an untouchable fairy in the sky, who could only be watched from a distance. Yang Churuo always had an inexplicable awe for him.

"Can we still meet?" Yang Churuo smiled lightly, as if the Tianshan snow lotus had suddenly bloomed, dazzlingly gorgeous.

Yi Shuchen stopped the horse suddenly. The horse was quite quiet and did not neigh at all. Yang Churuo also stopped the horse. She saw Yi Shuchen looking at her with a very serious look. She didn't know what Yi Shuchen was. meaning.

Suddenly Yi Shuchen laughed, his hair was disheveled in the wind, but he was more sincere and cute, "Of course, as long as you need me, if anything happens in the future, I will come back to you at the end of the world. Take it, if you need my help, just blow it and I will hear it!"

Only then did Yang Churuo see that there was an ink-black ancient flute in his arms at some point. Compared with ordinary flutes, it was extraordinarily small and exquisite, and it looked like a miniature version of a flute.

She put the flute to her lips, and blew once, the lingering sound was loud and clear, and it fluttered and flew far away...

"Just send me here!"

Suddenly the horse let out a cry, and it was Yi Shuchen who swung the whip violently, and the horse galloped away.

Looking at Yi Shuchen's far away back, for a long time, my heart was slightly sour. If you have a friend like this, you will have no regrets in this life.

It doesn't matter whether he wants to recognize her or not, as long as he knows each other in his heart.

Knowing too much is not necessarily beneficial.

She turned the horse's head, intending to go back the same way, back to the barracks, the sound of the horse stepping on the dry sand was very faint, but the dust rolled up was very choking.

Intermittently there will be patches of small areas of shrubs and groves overgrown.

Coincidentally, I saw a grove full of bushes in this area, and there seemed to be a spring water. Yang Churuo hurriedly jumped off the carriage and led the carriage into it. Sure enough, not far away, I saw a small stream. Not deep, but the spring water is crystal clear.

Yang Churuo took a sip but felt that the water was sweet and delicious. Thinking that the horse had followed him for a while, he quickly tied the horse to the downstream of the spring and let the horse drink the water happily.

Yang Churuo thought for a while and drank two more sips, picked up a handful of water and poured it on his face.

Taking care of Chu Yuchen these days, everyone is training in the military camp, no one dares to slack off, and naturally no female family members come to take care of her specially. After a few days, she actually felt that her face was dry and painful, and she couldn't help but wash more Before he touched his face, he drank a few more mouthfuls of fresh and sweet spring water.

The sudden two "help" made Yang Churuo instinctively alert.

"Help...help...please let me go..." The voice was getting closer and closer, Yang Churuo touched the ground with her toes, wearing a red dress on the snow-covered snowy ground, and then landed on the highest peak on a sandalwood tree.

From a distance, it was actually two big men chasing a skinny man in bright and rich clothes. The skinny man seemed to be injured and his left leg was bloodshot on the snow. He struggled to run with his injured leg.

The two strong men who looked like butchers roared loudly, "Call out what is in your hand, maybe it can save your life..."

"Don't... this is my wealth and life, what can I do if I give it to you? I beg you... let me go!" The thin man couldn't run anymore, and fell down in front of the snow all of a sudden. In front of a sandalwood tree, he was panting heavily, but still tightly clutched the luggage in his arms and refused to let go.

Seeing that the package was outlined with soft golden threads and was very valuable, it is likely that the luggage was bitten by these two thieves, which led to the murder.

"Hand over the things obediently, and we'll spare your life, otherwise don't blame us..." The big man snorted coldly, the big knife in his hand was still dripping with blood.

"No...no..." In the face of death, the thin man obviously hesitated.But when he thought of the importance of the luggage in his arms to him, he still held onto it tightly, and kept moving back, the blood from his left leg dragged long traces on the snow.

Looking down from Yang Churuo's position, it was shocking.

"My lords, please, please let me go, I... I still have a mother at home... Please..." The thin man begged bitterly, then knelt down on the ground and kowtowed continuously, It's just that hitting the head in the snow has no effect, it just dyes the white snow on the hair, which looks a little funny.

The big man who spoke before said to another big man beside him, "Brother, you alone are enough, go up and kill him. Now that the army is in chaos, we finally found a big fat sheep, so we can't just let him escape like this." ..."

The other big man didn't speak much, but he showed his eagerness to try with practical actions.The big man raised the machete in his hand and went towards the thin man.

Seeing the big man moving towards him step by step, the thin man trembled all over his body, and hugged the package tightly in his hand.

Seeing the machete in the big man's hand slashing towards the thin man's head, Yang Churuo rushed down with lightning speed, and the soft whip in his hand immediately rolled up the machete of the big man, driving his internal force slightly, and the big man returned Before he could react, he was knocked to the ground.

"Ah... I'm so hurt, who doesn't want to come out alive and die?" After the big man fell on the snow, he rolled up and down twice, cursing and cursing in a low voice.

Turned over, picked up the machete in his hand, and looked straight at the moment he saw Yang Churuo, without the vicious look just now, "Oh, it turns out to be a beautiful little girl, brother, we are really good today Luckily, I met a rich master and a beautiful daughter-in-law, do you want money or someone?"

Only then did Yang Churuo realize that the two were actually twins, and the elder brother was slightly taller and stronger, and said to the younger brother who called him the elder brother just now, "I didn't expect that there would be such a stunning beauty in this chaotic place." Little brother, we are really lucky today. This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful thing in my life. The money can be robbed again. If you miss this beauty, you will be gone. Of course I want this person. !"

"Brother, you are not being kind. I was the one who saw the person first."

"Is it up to you to see it first, or me to see it first? It's clear that we saw it together?"

"I don't care, I was whipped by that little girl just now, I should have seen it first..."

"Little brother, you have never had anything to argue with me since you were young..."

……

When the two big men were arguing endlessly, Yang Churuo helped the thin man on one side to his feet.

"Are you OK?"

The thin man was still trembling because of fear, obviously he was really frightened, the blood on his knees was still seeping out, and his frail body was trembling even more.

"Woman, please help! They are robbing, I... I can't give them these, I earned them through hard work..." The thin and thin man said tremblingly, seeing the tall and burly Jie The gangster couldn't help being scared, and she was about to cry in the blink of an eye. Yang Churuo still felt unbearable, and patted the man on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I won't let them do anything to you if I'm here!" After Yang Churuo said this, the thin man shrank behind Yang Churuo in a strange posture, making him dumbfounded.

At this time, the fierce dispute between the two big men stopped, and they agreed to speak out.

"Brother, stop arguing. I don't think it's easy to deal with the little girls? Just now, do you think I'm still in pain?" After speaking, he lifted his injured arm, and there was a bloody red line all over it. mark.

"I think you are just like a woman..." The elder brother glanced at the younger brother disdainfully, and then shifted his picky eyes to Yang Churuo, his eyes were full of obscenity and obscenity, "Little girl, can you help me today?" To vent your anger on this coward is to fight us? Then brother, I may not be able to pity you... If you follow our brothers now, our brothers may let you live."

Yang Churuo seemed to have heard a huge joke, and the soft whip in his hand stretched towards the two of them like a long snake winding away.

The two brothers were still domineering, seeing Yang Churuo directly attacking them without even giving them a chance to talk nonsense, it was rather embarrassing, but this was only secondary, because they soon discovered that Yang Churuo had deep internal strength, and the two of them Dodging left and right, not to mention Yang Churuo, even the Hongling whip in Yang Churuo's hand couldn't dodge.

Yang Churuo is not in a hurry when she arrives, she doesn't want to hurt others, but this kind of gangster who does evil, bullies the good and fears the evil, she really has the time to tease the two of them.

She stood there unhurriedly, with half of her body leaning on the dead wood more than ten meters high. The red whip in her hand was like a flying snake, rolling up snowflakes. Without much effort, the two big men He couldn't dodge in time, his physical strength was gradually exhausted, and he gasped for breath almost every time he dodged.

At this time, Yang Churuo's mouth also evoked a charming smile, which was even more charming and mysterious under the flying red clothes.

Next, she whipped the whip with the greatest force, and the whip fell on the two big men, and they were all bruised.

There were also screams of ghosts and wolves in the air.

"Heroine, please forgive me..."

"Woman, please forgive me...forgive us...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Seeing that the two big men didn't even have the strength to cry, Yang Churuo didn't want to cause trouble, otherwise, what's the difference between her and these wild kidnappers who care about human lives?She put away the leather whip in her hand, and the two big men seemed to lose all their strength at once, and they knelt down on the snow all at once.

"Woman, let us go?" The elder brother who was clamoring just now has already cried and fell to his knees on the ground at this moment, with blood dripping on the snow, touching his eyes and heart.

Yang Churuo walked into the two of them coldly, noble and glamorous.

"Today is just a lesson. If you dare to do this kind of thing again in the future, I won't let you go, even in the ends of the earth. Did you hear that?" Yang Churuo shouted at the end, and the two big men were frightened. The two knelt down on the ground and kowtowed continuously.

Yang Churuo's aura of phoenix descending to the world exuded from his whole body at this moment also made the two of them shudder, because they couldn't see Mount Tai just now.

"Yes yes yes... I will definitely not dare next time..." The two big men could be said to be rolling and crawling, helping each other, grinning in pain after taking two steps, and they didn't dare to stay longer, worried that Yang Churuo would suddenly regret it , when the time comes, they will not be able to leave even if they want to...

"It's okay, you can go!" Yang Churuo put away the soft whip, and wanted to go to the stream, so he led the horse back and strode away, but was held back by a cool hand.

"Woman, I...I..." The thin man stammered and couldn't explain why.

Yang Churuo only noticed the man at this moment. The man looks handsome, but he also looks like the general public. He is not good-looking. Although he is tall, he is too thin. Holding the luggage bag made of rusted gold threads, he looked very nervous and tired, with blood still dripping from his knees.

Yang Churuo suddenly felt a little sideways.This man's fighting power is not as good as those two injured men just now, and it is estimated that if he is placed directly in this wilderness, he will also be eaten by a wild thin man.

Isn't it said that people in the southern country have martial arts?

Isn't he from the southern country?
Or did he never learn martial arts since he was a child?
"You want me to take you out?" Yang Churuo said lightly.

The thin man nodded heavily, if he didn't go back tonight, he would really die here.

In this case, all his hard work will be in vain, he can't do this, he must go out...

"Okay, then can you tell me where your family lives? I can take you back..." Yang Churuo said straightforwardly.

"Home?" The thin man seemed to have hesitated for a long time, his eyes looked a little dull, "I am from Jiangguo. I didn't come to Yueguo to do a small business. I just made a little money. How did I know that there are constant wars here? Just when I was about to leave here, I ran into these two gangsters!"

The thin man said that his eyes were full of sadness and helplessness.

Jianguo is the smallest country among all the countries. Because it is remote and looks more like a village compared to a big country like Nanguo, it is barren and backward. Many people go out to other countries to earn some money , just to be able to subsidize the family.It is precisely because this small country is inconspicuous that it is safe and has no future troubles.

"Then where do you want me to take you?"

The thin man's face turned red, and he looked embarrassed, "I...I, can I go to your house to stay for one night first, and I'll leave when my legs get better..."

There was a look of pleading on his face, quite repressed and forbearing.

"No!" Yang Churuo refused without thinking.

They are all living in the barracks themselves now, how can they say "home".

"But... Is there any lodging within a radius of tens of miles around here? My carriage... I lost it again, so I'll stay here for another night..." The thin man seemed to be caught up in guessing himself, and his weak arms were not even affected. He shivered under control.

He grabbed Yang Churuo's arm again and begged bitterly, "If you don't save me, I really can only wait here to die!"

Yang Churuo glanced coldly at the hand that was holding her arm at the moment. She never liked strange men's physical contact with her.

(End of this chapter)