Until she was dozens of miles away from Doujiabao, Han Qing's heart was still filled with warmth.
Canhun was also a rare honest person and did not remind him of Bianliang's engagement again. He seemed to understand that Dou Rong's position in his heart was unshakable.
To be honest, Dou Rong did not meet Han Qing's aesthetic standards in the last few years of her previous life.
He likes women who are charming, charming and a little evil.
He likes women with good breasts, round buttocks, thin waists and long legs, who can do a good job of splitting a horse in bed.
As for Dou Rong, apart from long legs and height, she doesn't seem to have any other qualifications.
However, Han Qing knew clearly that she had fallen hopelessly in love with Dou Rong.
None of the women he had a crush on, a crush on, or had sex with in his previous life could be compared to Dou Rong in terms of status in his heart.
Those women, whether they are passionate or not, will not accompany him through life and death when he is wanted.
Those women would not use their stature, which is a head shorter than him and half a foot narrower, to try to protect him behind them, and would even challenge the authority of their parents for his sake.
Therefore, he secretly swore in his heart that he would definitely return to Doujiabao in the future and pick up Dou Rong.
Even if he cannot get rid of the embarrassing situation of being wanted by the government in the end, even if he is still being offered a huge reward by unknown forces, he must come back.
Because he knew that if he didn't come back, Dou Rong would definitely wait.
Even if the sky and the earth are in harmony, the sea will dry up and the rocks will rot.
He knew and believed that with Dou Rong's character, she would definitely do what she said!
"I'll try not to delay too long!" On the top of the mountain ten miles away from Doujiabao, he turned to look back and made a promise in a low voice.
It was late at night, and the lights of Doujiabao had merged with the stars in the sky, making it impossible to distinguish with the naked eye. However, Han Qing knew that there was a lamp that would light up for him all night long.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" The big black horse neighed and plowed the ground with its front hooves, as if it was also expressing the sadness in its heart.
This horse was another gift Dou Rong gave him. Compared with the bay-red horse he wanted to borrow, it was taller, stronger, and faster.
If he accidentally met someone from the He Control Division along the way, as long as Han Qing turned his horse's head in time from 20 steps away, he would have more than 70% chance of throwing the opponent away. There was no need to outnumber the enemy.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" The big black horse struck the ground with its front hooves again, its head swinging from side to side.
Han Qing quickly retracted his gaze from the direction of Doujiabao, leaned over and pulled out the spear hanging under the saddle.
The big black horse will not shake its head and tail for no reason. There must be danger nearby. When traveling with Dou Rong, the big black horse has warned them more than once, and it must be the same this time.
Sure enough, before he could sit upright again, clear applause sounded in the woods around him, "What a smart beast, but he is much better than you, Xiaoer Han. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I wouldn't be here until I
I walked up behind you and put the knife on your neck, but you are still getting angry!"
"Ji Ming? Why are you here?" Han Qing was startled at first, and then he poked the spear on the ground with a smile, "I never thought I would meet you here!"
"Of course I volunteered to arrest you and bring you to justice!" Yang Xu quickly rode out of the woods, but his voice was far less enthusiastic than Han Qing's. The spear in his hand was pointed at Han Qing's chest from a distance.
Chest. "Are you going to put down your weapons and let me kidnap you? Or give it a try? It's your choice!"
"You took the initiative to come and arrest me?!" Han Qing couldn't believe her ears, and the smile suddenly froze on her face.
In his memory, the former owner of the body and Yang Xu were so good that they wished they could sleep on the same bed every day. A few months ago, he himself drank and sang with Yang Xu, and they had a very happy relationship.
"Of course!" The spear in Yang Xu's hand shook. The tip of the spear was as cold as his face. "I can't tolerate you and walk away after committing a serious crime! Nor can I tolerate you and continue to ruin Taixue's reputation.
! Let alone allow you to die like a dog in the hands of others. So, after sending Senior Brother Li to Chang'an, I simply took the initiative to ask Zhang Qixian, the economic and strategic comfort envoy, to personally arrest you and bring you to justice!"
"In that case, I would like to thank Ji Ming for his good intentions!" Han Qing pulled out his spear and faced Yang Xu from afar, with a bitter smile on his face.
If he were to rank the people he felt close to since time travel, Yang Xu would probably be ranked second after Dou Rong.
However, after all, the other party was a pure Song Dynasty person. His loyalty to the court and his cherishment of honor far outweighed the friendship with him.
"I dare not do it with good intentions, but it is true that it is very hard to wait for you." Compared with a few months ago, the only thing Yang Xu has not changed is that he talks more.
While rambling, he rode his horse to get enough distance between him and Han Qing, "I know that you will not drag down an innocent woman. If you find that you have no way to escape, you will definitely send her home.
Therefore, I have been leading my brothers to wait near Doujiabao. Tonight, I finally waited for you!"
"You brought someone with you?" Han Qing was stunned again when he heard this. Looking around, he found that there were many figures slowly surrounding him under the night cover.
Suddenly, he thought of the other party's family background and current official position. His mind quickly became as clear as a mirror.
As the direct grandson of Yang Si, who was in charge of the three rear formations of Zhending and Gaoyangguan, how could Yang Xu not be personally protected by a hundred and eighty military elites when he went out to perform a mission?
And as a lieutenant under the command of Qipin Yi, escorting the right patrol envoy to Xiazhou to announce the decree, Yang Xu had to put on a show. If he didn't choose first-class experts to follow him, wouldn't he be dishonoring the Song Dynasty?
It's just that if you want to escape like this, it will be difficult to reach the sky.
If Yang Xu is defeated, those people will definitely rush forward. If he is defeated, there will be no way to escape.
"You really won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Just when he was wondering whether it would be too late to escape now with the speed of the big dark horse, Yang Xu's voice came to his ears again.
Cold, angry, and vaguely unwilling. "Show your true ability. From childhood to adulthood, every time I compete with you, you hide your clumsiness. Let Yang beat you openly and openly. If you are caught by Yang, you
At least you can still be taken back to Bianliang alive. If you die in Yang’s hands unfortunately, you will be happy too!"
After that, he swung his spear again and looked around, "Get out of the way, no one is allowed to interfere. I want him to be convinced of his defeat today!"
The last sentence was spoken to the elite soldiers who were trying to surround him. Hearing this, the latter immediately stopped. However, they did not forget to bend their bows and nock arrows to prevent Han Qing's resistance from being too fierce and injuring Yang.
Xu, or suddenly rode away.
Seeing this, Han Qing knew that a fierce battle was inevitable. He simply stopped responding and just tapped the stirrups with his boots.
The big black horse was very intelligent and immediately understood its master's intention. Without hesitation, it opened its four hooves and rushed towards the opposite side. In the blink of an eye, it increased its speed to the extreme.
Yang Xu, who was on the opposite side, also picked up his gun and accelerated his horse, closing the distance between himself and Han Qing at high speed. The tip of the gun was like frost, reflecting countless cold lights.
It was too late, but it was soon. Seeing that the two sides were close at hand, Han Qing stabbed directly with his gun without hesitation, and the dragon came out of the water!
"Ding!" The spear tip was deflected by the spear in Yang Xu's hand midway and missed its target. But the spear in Yang Xu's hand pierced the barrel of the gun and went straight to Han Qing's belly like a poisonous snake!
"Ah——" Although Han Qing was familiar with his moves, he had not mastered the essence of the Han family's ancestral marksmanship. In panic, he didn't know how to dismantle it, so he could only rely on instinct and quickly turn sideways.
There was a quick chill on the outer left side of his thigh. Immediately afterwards, his clothes tightened, and the sound of tearing cloth clearly reached his ears.
But it was Yang Xu's spear point that passed straight between his thigh and outer robe, picking up several pieces of rags.
"Go away!" Han Qing no longer had any luck in his heart, and decisively used the tricks he had learned from fighting with others recently. The gun turned around instantly with the two horses in the wrong stirrup, and whizzed towards Yang Xu's back.
"Bang!" Yang Xu quickly twisted his body as if there were eyes on the back of his head. Using the twist of his body, the spear in his hand swept diagonally at high speed, hitting Han Qing's gun barrel without missing a beat.
The huge force smashed the spear in Han Qing's hand. There was no time to make any more tricks. He leaned over the saddle decisively, held the gun in one hand, and threw it into the air based on intuition.
"Bah!" As expected, Yang Xu's spear point came from behind and was thrown away by him with the barrel of his gun.
The two horses ran wildly to widen the distance between each other, so that the masters on their backs could avoid being attacked by the other side. After running about thirty meters, they actively slowed down and waited for the master's next instruction.
Han Qing did not hesitate to use his other hand to pull the reins, signaling the big black horse to turn around and return. Then, he continued to hold the gun with one hand, and with his free hand, he took out a boomerang from the bag on his thigh.
This was Dou Rong's killer move. On the way to escape, he found that it was effective, so he also learned it. Although his accuracy was far inferior to Dou Rong's, it could be used suddenly, but it could disrupt the opponent's rhythm.
Before he could prepare, the two horses faced each other and launched a sprint again. Yang Xu still held his spear flat and launched the attack first, and the spear tassel shook out a huge cloud of mist.
This call is a smoke and mirrors, and there are similar tricks in the Han family's marksmanship. The principle is to use the vibration of the gun tassel to hide the true position of the gun tip, making it difficult for people to detect it.
It was hard to guard against, so he simply didn't guard against it. Han Qing waved his arm unceremoniously and threw out the boomerang.
As expected, Yang Xu was caught off guard, and had to twist his gun and sweep across, trying to knock the boomerang away. Unexpectedly, the latter suddenly turned a strange turn in mid-air, and stabbed into his crotch with a sound of wind.
mount.
"Dang!" At the critical moment, Yang Xu's right hand suddenly pulled out a steel whip from near the barrel of the gun. It hit the boomerang hard and knocked it directly to the ground.
With two moves, he had already wasted enough time. And Han Qing wanted this effect.
"Be careful!" He habitually uttered a warning, and he took the opportunity to stab Yang Xu's right shoulder with his spear, his movements as clean and smooth as water.
This is one of the killing moves in the Han family's gun, called Pointing to the Sunset. It takes advantage of the fact that the weapon is held in the right hand of ordinary people and is not flexible enough to protect the right side of the body to pierce the opponent's right chest.
Han Qing just realized it not long ago during his escape, but he has already used it in actual combat more than once, with miraculous effects every time.
This time, the effect was still surprisingly good.
Yang Xu's tricks were old and he had no time to block, so he could only try his best to tilt his body to the left quickly, hoping to avoid the attack range of the gun.
He hid in time, and the gun point almost passed by his shoulder. However, at the moment when the two war horses crossed each other, Han Qing suddenly retracted his arm, held the gun barrel in his hand, and quickly moved it back, pressing directly towards the opponent's back.
If he was hit, even if he was not directly injured, Yang Xu would still have to be pushed off the horse. In a hurry, he had no time to think about it and decisively swept the steel whip up.
"Crack" the steel whip hit the gun shaft, causing the latter to bounce high.
The two war horses once again distanced themselves, taking their respective masters out of the other's attack range. Then they slowed down, turned around, and accelerated again skillfully.
Although they only fought for two rounds, Han Qing's face was already covered with sweat. His breathing became rapid, and the muscles in his upper and lower arms began to tremble uncontrollably.
This was the result of running around for a long time without rest. Although he took a hot bath in Doujiabao tonight, his physical fitness was far from recovered. But Yang Xu came prepared and waited for work!
Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer again, Han Qing gritted his teeth and stabbed the opponent's chest with his spear first, and the two snakes spat out messages.
"Bang!" The tip of the gun was smashed by Yang Xu with the barrel of the gun, and the move failed halfway. The huge force was transmitted along the barrel of the gun into his arm, making half of his body feel sore and numb.
"Look at the whip!" Yang Xu immediately launched a counterattack with a steel whip, hitting him in the head with a sound of wind.
"Bang!" Han Qing reluctantly raised his gun to block it, his arms were numb from the shock, and his breathing was as heavy as a bellows.
"And more!" The two horses crossed each other. Yang Xu twisted around suddenly, threw away the steel whip, and stabbed Han Qing in the back with a gun in both hands, "Just give me a carbine!"
"It's over!" Han Qing knew that he had no time to dodge, so he could only try his best to shake off the left stirrup and fall to the right side of the horse.
This move can only prevent him from being stabbed to the core, but it cannot guarantee that his thigh will not be injured.
This was also true. There was another burst of metallic coldness on the outside of his thighs, and the sound of the shattering cloth was even clearer than before. He suppressed his fear and struggled to turn his body back into the saddle, adjusting his sitting position while quickly checking the injury.
But he was shocked to find that his pants and the hem of his robe were all torn to pieces by the gun point at the root of his thigh. But his thigh itself was unscathed.
Before he could figure out whether he was lucky or whether Yang Xu deliberately let things slip, the rapid sound of horse hooves could be heard behind him.
But it was Yang Xu who took advantage of his opportunity to adjust his sitting posture and forget to turn his mount around in time. He turned the horse under his crotch around first and attacked him from behind.
It was too late to turn the horse to fight again. Han Qing had no choice but to knock on the stirrup and order the big black horse to take him away quickly.
However, before the big black horse could pick up speed again, several sharp arrows whizzed past him, "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh -"
None of the shots hit him, but the big black horse was frightened and raised its front hooves high in the air with a cry.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Run quickly. If you don't run, it will be too late!" Han Qing cried secretly in his heart and hurriedly comforted his mount. It took a lot of effort to get the big black horse to regain its composure.
However, Yang Xu's spear tip was already close at hand.
"Han Xiaoer, how are you?" Steadily pressing the tip of his gun against Han Qing's back, Yang Xu tilted his head and asked proudly.
"Han's skills are inferior to others, admit defeat!" There is no point in continuing to struggle. Han Qing had no choice but to put down his spear and let others slaughter him.
I thought that the other party would definitely order his subordinates to rush forward and tie him up with ropes. Unexpectedly, Yang Xu tilted his head and smiled proudly again, "You swear, you did not do any of the things written on the wanted order!"
"Swear?" Han Qing was confused, turned his head and asked blankly.
"Swear quickly, if you steal and sell military rations, kill Liu Sicang, and frame the case for Master Zhou, you will be struck by lightning from the sky and never be reincarnated!" Yang Xu handed the spear forward with a fierce expression on his face.
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At this moment, if Han Qing still couldn't guess what Yang Xu wanted to do, his time travel would have been in vain.
Therefore, he raised his right hand without hesitation and swore loudly: "I swear that I did not steal or sell military rations or kill Liu Sicang. The crimes committed by Chief Zhou are all true. If I tell a lie today, I will
Let me be struck by thunder from the sky, and I will never be reincarnated!"
"Did you all hear this?" Yang Xu got what he wanted, and immediately put away his spear and turned to ask his brothers.
"I heard it!" The brothers under his command suppressed their laughter and agreed in a noisy manner. No one stepped forward to dissuade him from giving up his nonsense and quickly performing his duties.
"Since you all heard it, that's it!" Yang Xu smiled, turned his mount and said loudly, "I believe he was wrongly accused. I don't want to wrongly accuse a good person. Stop the team and go home!"
After that, without even looking at Han Qing, he shook the reins and slowly accelerated his mount.
"Ji Ming——" The warm feeling spread all over Han Qing's body again in an instant. After riding his horse for a few steps, he shouted in a hoarse voice.
"I believe you, but others may not. You should quickly find a way to clear your suspicions. Otherwise, the person who comes to chase you next time will definitely not be me! And you can't hide in Tibet all your life!" Yang Xu still didn't look back.