The closer he got, the sadder she felt. The scene in the dream seemed to be still in front of her. If she had chosen not Zhao Changyuan in the end, but to go to Jiang Haoran, where would she be at this moment? Would she have already Cheng Huan?
How about listening to Jiang Haoran singing a love song at the knees of her parents? The multiple-choice question that fate forced her to do, no matter what she chose, would hurt her in the end. No matter what she chose, she was heartbroken.
Pan Zhuqing was stared at by her with teary eyes, wondering in her heart: "Why are you looking at me like this?" After asking, he immediately realized that every time she looked at him with this look, all she was thinking about was another person.
Waves of pain finally turned into a self-deprecating smile on his lips.
Although Zhao Changyuan and Xiao Juan were not here, Gong Yueyue woke up after all, and the gloom in everyone's hearts was more or less dispelled. Everyone exchanged loose words with Gong Yueyue. I never expected that,
There was a sudden loud bang as if falling from the sky and struck behind them. Everyone looked back in shock and saw that the door was smashed into pieces of wood.
"Ah——" The girls shrieked and huddled in fright.
Gong Yueyue was lying on the bed in a cold sweat. Could this sound and movement be an earthquake? Why was she so unlucky that God sent her such a gift just after she woke up? She blamed her parents for focusing on sex over sex.
He was always in trouble and finally gave up on Jiang Haoran, so is he going to be struck by lightning now?
No one had time to react. After all, this was a government posthouse, and it was stationed with elite soldiers, and the guards were extremely tight. No one was worried about foreign enemies invading, but they were all speculating whether a natural disaster was coming.
But the figure gradually appearing in the moonlight outside the door showed that they had guessed wrong this time.
This man was slender and strong, wearing a black robe, carrying a long sword, and wearing a black gauze hat, which completely obscured his face.
Everyone's hearts were put back on the floor. It's people, not an earthquake, so it's easy to handle. Now there are Pan Zhuqing, Pan Aishao, Yang Jinyi, He Yong, Yin Liang, and Xue Jiu in this room. Such a luxurious lineup, don't
It is said that a person is coming, even if it is a beast with blue water and golden eyes, it will be beaten back wherever it comes from.
But since someone came to visit, and it was obvious that the visitor was not a good person, he had to deal with it no matter what. Yang Jinyi exploded first: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
The man in the bamboo hat spoke coldly and said simply: "I'm looking for Gong Yueyue."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was silence in the room. Those who were ready to fight, those who were ready to escape, those who were ready to find a bunker to hide, those who were lying dead on the bed... Even the breathing of everyone was still.
Because this voice was very familiar to everyone in the room except Fang Zhiwen. Especially Gong Yueyue, who was lying dead, his mind went blank at this time.
The evil young man's voice broke the silence: "What are you doing with Mrs. Zhao?"
The other party stepped into the house and said calmly: "I'm here to take her life." After saying that, he raised his sword and stabbed, fighting with Yin Liang and Xue Jiu who were closest to the door.
"Ah——" The room instantly became a mess, with those fighting fighting each other, and those not knowing how to fight running away in all directions. There were screams, the sound of swords clashing, and the sound of broken furniture...
Pan Zhuqing did not join the fight, but stood in front of the bed with his sword as the last barrier for Gong Yueyue.
At this time, Gong Yueyue was still sitting silently and motionless on the bedside, watching her "husband" who had been standing next to her a few minutes ago asking her if she was hungry, crawling into the bottom of the bed in embarrassment;
The more familiar the figure became, she destroyed the small home her husband had prepared for her in an instant...
The man in the hat was extremely skilled in martial arts and was completely beaten by the masters. Of course, the more important reason was that, except for Xue Jiu, everyone was trying to defend and not attack.
Master Jiu was rude to him and pressed hard. Although he never hurt him at all, he finally lifted his bamboo hat and exposed his true face to everyone.
It's still the face that looks like mutton-fat and beautiful jade, not much different from when we parted. It's just that the eyes, which were originally simple, clear, warm and gentle, are now as sharp as a blade and as cold as frost.
Is he Zhao Changyuan? Everyone is asking themselves. They would rather believe that the man hiding under the bed and shaking at this moment is the Zhao Changyuan they are familiar with, rather than this strange and scary guy in front of them.
"It's really you!" Yang Jinyi yelled angrily.
He Yong also stood there dumbly and murmured: "Marshal..."
"Omen!" Aunt Six, who was hiding behind the screen, had already recognized the identity of this uninvited guest from the voice, but after seeing the facts with her own eyes, she still didn't dare to believe it.
"Master...Master, what are you doing?"
Zhao Changyuan glanced at Tian Hai, whose face was full of tears, as if he were looking at a stranger he had never seen before. Then, he said in a calm tone: "I'm here to take Gong Yueyue's life. Those who are irrelevant and don't want to die can do it themselves."
Leave, I will count to three, and I will kill everyone else in this room."
Every word of this sentence hit Gong Yueyue's heart clearly and unmistakably. She didn't feel any pain in her heart or heartbreak at this moment, because she was willing to believe that this was just a dream from beginning to end. Her
Will Zhao Changyuan kill her? Is this possible?
"One." Zhao Changyuan counted the first number in a cold tone.
This scene reminded Pan Eishao of the scene about a year ago when Zhao Changyuan led his soldiers to raid the Taishi Mansion. At that time, he also counted "one, two, three" in such a cold tone. That time he was doing it for the sake of his heart.
Love, what is it for this time? "Big White Goose..." The evil young man muttered his nickname silently with emotion, and clenched the two swords with both hands. He knew that no matter what the reason was, today's battle was inevitable.
"Two." No one could help but think too much, and Zhao Changyuan calmly spit out the second number.
Only then did the evil young man wake up and yelled at his family members and friends who didn't know kung fu: "You guys, get out quickly, go, hurry up!"
"Three!" Before the voice could reach the ground, the sword blade roared out again mercilessly.
At this time, everyone had already determined that the opponent was Zhao Changyuan, and they acted more cautiously. Xue Jiu was the only one present who tried his best. Zhao Changyuan seemed to have noticed this, and first concentrated on attacking Xue Jiu. Jiuye was better in physical strength and moves.
They were far from his match, and within a few moves, he kicked him out of the house and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
When the few remaining people saw the formation, they felt that something was not good. Zhao Changyuan was obviously determined not to give up until he achieved his goal. If we really let go and fight him, he would inevitably be hurt. He is the one here.
Relatives and friends, I really don’t want to let go. But it’s not an option to be so timid all the time.
Brother Yang was serious about it, and Yin Liang gradually became serious. After all, there were still some girls in the house who couldn't escape. If they kept going like this, it wouldn't be a joke if one or two of them were accidentally injured.
The battle gradually turned around. Zhao Changyuan had to guard against being captured alive by Pan Ershao and He Yong, but also had to avoid Yang Jinyi's ferocious blade and Yin Liang's increasingly sharp iron whip, and his skills became increasingly difficult.
Seeing this situation, Xue Jiu, who was lying outside the house, immediately had an idea in his mind. He picked up the stone egg next to him and threw it at Zhao Changyuan's head. Zhao Changyuan noticed the "hidden weapon" speeding towards him and subconsciously raised his sword.
Just block it, and at the critical moment, the flaw will be exposed to others.
The evil young man took this opportunity to rush forward and quickly sealed his acupuncture points. But everyone knew that Zhao Changyuan had learned the Shaolin bone-forging method from Cao Rui, so it was no problem to open the acupuncture points on his own. In just ten seconds, he could do it again.
Move freely. To capture him alive, it must be done within ten seconds.
But there is at least one person in this room who cannot tolerate Zhao Changyuan being left behind. This person is naturally Pan Zhuqing. He tried his best to send Zhao Changyuan into the tiger's mouth, but he has no intention of letting him come back safely. Now Pan Zhuqing knows that he only has two
There was a way to go, either kill him or let him go. But at the same time, he also knew that in front of Gong Yueyue, the first way was to take the next step.
Without any time to think, he dropped his sword and jumped in front of Zhao Changyuan. With his arms wide open, he stopped Yang Jinyi, Yin Liang and others who were about to kidnap him, and said loudly: "You can't kill him! You are the ones who are about to kidnap him."
Not crazy?"
Brother Yang Jinyi and the others were all confused by him. Who was going to kill the pretty boy? They looked at each other and asked each other with their eyes.
Only the bad boy noticed something suspicious in a moment, stared at Pan Zhuqing in disbelief and shouted: "Brother, get out of the way!"
Of course, Pan Zhuqing would not show weakness. He glanced at Yang Jinyi and Yin Liang and said coldly: "The two of them just tried to kill each other. Didn't they want his life?"
After finishing speaking, he deliberately slowed down his speech and said to Yang Jinyi: "General Yang, you have a hot temper and I can understand that you will suffer a lot, but you also have to look at people and use your time."
Yang Jinyi's face turned red with anger, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "What did you say?"
The evil young man jumped to his feet anxiously: "Stop talking! Brother, get out of the way!"
Before he even finished speaking, there was only a muffled sound of "bang". Pan Zhuqing was slapped from behind by Zhao Changyuan and he was knocked several steps away, knocking the four people in front of him to the ground. Fortunately, Pan Zhuqing had already made enough mental preparations and always used his inner strength to protect him.
Only the bones in his body were saved from being slapped to death.
It just hurt the other four people. They were caught off guard and fell to the ground in any position.
Gong Yueyue regarded all this as a ridiculous dream, until Zhao Changyuan ran through the crowd with a sword and came to her bedside...
Even though she had just recovered from a serious illness, her mind was still in a state of confusion. Even not long ago, a man who claimed to be her husband bowed his head in front of the bed and greeted her. Even though there was no trace of tenderness in the eyes of the man in front of her at this moment, even if there was no trace of tenderness in his hands.
Holding the weapon, he kept saying that he was coming to take her life... But at this moment, she was still 100% sure that the man in front of her was her husband, her Zhao Changyuan, the man she was unwilling to leave behind even if she gave up everything.
She raised her head and stared at him blankly. Subconsciously, she seemed to be waiting for him to drop his sword and open his arms to hug her, just like she did before she fell into coma; just like when she first came to Cangzhou; just like countless
One evening, when he came back from the military camp, he saw her like this... (To be continued)