King Yan was so angry that he almost went to heaven. He saw his guards standing on both sides with their swords drawn, not daring to attack King Jin. He clenched his fists tightly, but he was no match for King Jin - he didn't expect King Jin to be able to write.
Capable of martial arts.
Facing King Jin who was walking in step by step, he could only sternly drive him away: "Get out!"
King Jin reached out to stroke his scattered hair, ignored his fury, and walked inside casually.
Blue veins popped up on King Yan's face, and he squeezed out a few words: "You take people away!"
Seeing King Jin stop and look back at him, his face turned livid and he gritted his teeth and said, "Take someone back to the Criminal Division for trial. Don't make any noise here."
King Jin had enough time to ask: "Who should I take with me? I will not take an unimportant servant back."
King Yan seemed to have been greatly humiliated and had to look at Zhang Xuling: "Xuling, please go with King Jin. Don't worry, it's just an unfounded charge. As soon as the palace door opens, I will enter the palace immediately.
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Zhang Xuling was not sure about his fate. It was obvious that King Yan had no choice but to surrender in the hands of King Jin. However, at this moment, he had no choice but to agree and go to jail.
At the same time, he thought to himself: "The king of hell fights, the kid suffers, it's all the Zhang family, why is my life so miserable?"
He also imitated King Jin to tidy up his clothes, walked down the steps of the palace, and walked up to the group of government officials. He looked at the street not far away and wondered why Zhang Xutang hadn't come yet?
This cruel guy, really let him go to jail!
Zhang Xutang had already ordered Xiaowei to prepare his horse as soon as the chamberlain who had sent the message to King Yan arrived, and was about to go to King Yan's Mansion. However, as soon as he left the house, he was entangled by Song Huiyue.
Song Huiyue seemed to be a lingering ghost, always following him silently, and it was the same this time. When she saw Zhang Xutang getting on the horse, she immediately got on the horse too.
As soon as the news came out that Prince Jin was going to Prince Yan's Mansion to make trouble, she knew that Zhang Xutang would definitely go out and made plans in advance.
Zhang Xutang whipped his horse, and then ran away. He rode Juechen and left everyone behind. However, as soon as he ran out of Zhouqiao Street, he saw You Song rushing out with a dozen thin dogs.
The fine dog has always been good at fighting. It bared its teeth and came straight towards Zhang Xutang. The black horse is also very good and can travel thousands of miles at a time. It is also wild and untamed. The fine dog was suddenly startled. It immediately refused to listen to Zhang Xutang's orders and changed its direction.
He ran north as fast as lightning.
Zhang Xutang called out several times, but Wu Zima not only couldn't hear it, but also ran more and more courageously, as if he wanted to compete with the thin dog chasing behind him, and went straight to the city gate.
He was lying on the back of the horse, holding the riding whip tightly, the wind was roaring in his ears, his hat had long since disappeared, his hair was messed up by the wind, tangled in his face, and he could hardly open his eyes.
The city gate has been closed, and the guards on the city tower are drowsy. The Wuzui horse did not stop because of this. Instead, it jumped onto the low female wall on one side, and then galloped through the trench. The horse's hooves stepped on the water, and a series of sounds immediately sounded.
The sound of water.
The defenders on the city wall were alarmed and shouted sharply: "Who is it?"
Zhang Xutang replied loudly: "Zhang Xutang!"
The people on the city wall didn't ask any more questions. Just as they were about to lie down and rest, they heard a sound of barking, and then more than a dozen small dogs jumped up.
The people who were guarding the city were startled. They saw the thin dog chasing the Wuzui horse away, and a young lady beat the horse to chase after it. Although the speed was not as fast as the Wuzui horse, it was still as fast as the wind, running very fast.
Zhang Xutang, Xiao Quan, and a moment after the young lady left, there were a large number of Zhang family guards.
"Zhang Yanei was really in high spirits when we went hunting in the middle of the night." The soldier guarding the city yawned.
"What a good life."
A few people laughed a bit and didn't take Zhang Xutang's late night out of the city seriously.
Zhang Xutang was lying on the horse's back, holding on to the reins tightly to prevent himself from being thrown off. His back was covered in cold sweat, and he felt a little dizzy when the night wind blew.
After the Wu Zhai horse had a good time, it gradually stopped and stopped running around no matter how much the small dogs behind it chased it. Zhang Xutang slowly took a breath, sat upright, and looked around. He saw that there were mountains and forests all around, with lush vegetation.
He enveloped it.
He was the only one in the deep forest.
His heart tightened, and he reined in his horse and was about to walk back, but the sound of horse hoofbeats came from behind him. When he turned around, he saw that it was Song Huiyue chasing after him.
Under the moonlight, the horse's hooves were turned over. Song Huiyue's upper body was pressed tightly against the horse's back, but her head was slightly raised, her eyes were looking directly at him. One hand was holding the reins, and the other was holding the whip. As long as the horse slowed down,
, she whipped out her riding crop.
The cloak she was wearing had long since disappeared, and the clothes were not a narrow-sleeved riding uniform. The two wide sleeves were bulging with the wind and raised high back, forming two wings. Her bun was also messy, with only one hairpin left.
Still on the head.
The yellow-flowered horse couldn't catch up with the black-browed horse, and it was very hard to chase. He almost foamed at the mouth. After seeing the black-browed horse, he slowed down and came to Zhang Xutang's side, puffing out his breath.
Zhang Xutang sneered and was about to make a sarcastic comment, but Song Huiyue did not stop as he thought. Instead, she yelled "drive" and stretched out her riding whip——
Just when he thought the whip was about to fall on the yellow-flowered horse, the whip was raised high and fell heavily, hitting the black-colored horse.
The Wuzui horse immediately neighed and ran away.
Zhang Xutang was unprepared for the sudden whip, and almost fell off the horse. When he finally managed to secure a firm grip and turned around to look, he saw Song Huiyue behind him pulling out the hairpin from her head and stabbing it into the horse's back.
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The yellow-flowered horse neighed loudly when it was in pain, and then ran forward like crazy, and its speed was not as fast as that of the black-browed horse.
The Wuzui horse became more and more energetic and rushed forward.
The guards who had finally caught up behind him disappeared into the woods in an instant and disappeared from their eyes.
Even those thin dogs that are good at running are lagging behind.
There was an afterimage in front of Zhang Xutang's eyes. The branch crossed his face and turned into a sharp blade. He felt stinging and cold in an instant. The blood dripped down from the wound to his neck, becoming sticky.
He quickly lowered his head and never looked back at Song Huiyue.
The shadows of the trees were dense, blocking out the sky and the sun, and it was impossible to discern the direction in the darkness. There was only the sound of two horses running. The silence in the dense forest made him feel flustered.
Song Huiyue didn't even lower her head, letting the branches whip past her head, and just stared at Zhang Xutang with two eyes.
It wasn't until the yellow-flowered horse was exhausted and fell to its knees on its front legs that she fell to the ground. Only then did she briefly look away from Zhang Xutang.
Wu Zima had no opponent and stopped to shake his head and spray his nose. Zhang Xutang's hands and feet were cold and his body was covered with sweat. He yelled at Song Huiyue: "Madman! What on earth are you going to do?"
Song Huiyue also shouted angrily: "Give me back Yinxiao!"
Zhang Xutang did not dare to sit on the black horse anymore, so he turned over and dismounted, pointed at her with a riding whip: "It's none of my business!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Huiyue pounced on him, threw him to the ground, sat on his stomach, stretched out her two hands and strangled his neck.
There were only two of them in the silent wild woods. Zhang Xutang's guards were still chasing him. All his dead men were sent out to round up Yin Xiao, and most of them died, leaving no one around to protect him.