"Why demolish a good house?" Xu Zizhen asked without saying anything until he had been gone for a long time.
Yan Yucong turned her back to him without looking back and said, "Don't underestimate Tianluo's ability. If the house is not demolished, they will easily find you."
Xu Zizhen said in confusion: "You have lived there for a long time, right? I haven't seen anyone looking for you."
Yan Yucong said calmly: "That's because I'm here." Her tone was very calm, but full of confidence.
Xu Zizhen smiled and didn't ask any more questions. Yan Yucong was already a member of Tian Luo, and she was naturally familiar with the methods there. She could easily divert Tian Luo's attention by changing her appearance and setting up a few fascination formations.
The ox-cart was no better than a horse-drawn carriage. It was so slow that Xu Zizhen almost collapsed. However, one advantage was that it was much more stable than the horse-drawn carriage. Another advantage was that he had more opportunities to talk to Yan Yucong along the way.
Under Xu Zizhen's shamelessness and hard work, Yan Yucong finally got used to chatting with him. Maybe she was already used to it or she was helpless. On the way, she told Xu Zizhen everything that happened after escaping from Taiyuan City.
Yan Yucong's eyes turned red when he mentioned that his father endured all the hardships and hid in the Jin camp, but in fact he was secretly looking for an opportunity to strike back at the Jin people. Unfortunately, he failed in the end and died tragically.
Xu Zizhen comforted her for a while, which made her feel a little calmer, but then Yan Yucong said that the leader of Chitang personally came to chase her, causing her to be seriously injured and her dead father's coffin fell into the river, and her silver
His teeth clenched tightly again.
"Chitang Leader? Uh...you're talking about that old bastard Mo Jingxia?" Xu Zizhen was stunned for a moment and asked.
Yan Yucong gritted his teeth and said: "Exactly, if I hadn't been physically inconvenienced, I would definitely have gone and avenged him. I wouldn't be able to satisfy the hatred in my heart without cutting him into pieces."
Xu Zizhen scratched his head and said: "Well... I guess you can't take revenge."
Yan Yucong glanced back at him: "Do you think I can't kill him?"
Xu Zizhen chuckled: "It's not that I look down on you, but Mo Jingxia is already dead."
Yan Yucong's eyes widened and he quickly realized: "Did you kill him?"
"Well, that old bastard brought a group of people to ambush me, but I set up an ambush." Xu Zizhen paused after saying this, "His head was still salted with lime and placed in the Xuji Commercial House in Taiyuan.
When the time comes, I will take it with you to worship our father."
"Thank you, I..." Yan Yucong's eyes showed a rare touch of emotion, but soon the emotion was fed to the dog, "Do you want to die?"
Seeing Yan Yucong's gnashing of teeth, Xu Zizhen couldn't help but laugh. Even though Yan Yucong's current yellow-faced appearance was really hard to compliment, he still saw the shame and annoyance in Yan Yucong's eyes. It was shame and annoyance, not anger.
Xu Zizhen looked at her back and couldn't help but want to tease her: "Hey, are you angry again? You..."
Just as he was about to speak, Yan Yucong suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Silence, there are golden soldiers."
Xu Zizhen was startled, and quickly shut up and continued to pretend to be the sick old man. This was a country road that was not wide, and the terrain was flat. If the Jin soldiers found out, there would be no place to escape.
Sure enough, a small group of golden soldiers appeared at the intersection ahead, shouting from a distance: "Stop, who are they?"
Yan Yucong stopped the cart and got out of the cart in a panic. The golden soldiers arrived in an instant. Seven people in total surrounded the cart. The first man on horseback looked at Yan Yucong proudly and then looked at the cart.
Xu Zizhen, who was lying in the bed, shouted: "Who are you? Where are you going?"
"Back to Jun Ye, the peasant woman is a villager nearby. My man broke his hand, and the peasant woman took him to Zhending Mansion to find a bone-setting doctor." Yan Yucong lowered his head and answered cautiously, his voice trembling slightly as he listened.
As if he was extremely frightened, Xu Zizhen secretly admired her. This girl was truly a fine workman from Tianluo, and her acting skills were indeed top-notch.
The Jin Bing frowned, his gaze suddenly stopped on Yan Yucong's lower abdomen, and shouted: "You said this is your man? At his age, can he still make you happy? Come on, get it for me!"
Yan Yucong's heart skipped a beat. Oops, this was careless. She only focused on dealing with these golden soldiers, but she made such a fatal mistake in the details. Her hand had already grasped the short knife hidden in her sleeve, and her eyes flashed.
After a burst of murderous intent, he was about to explode.
The Jin soldiers had already drawn their swords and rushed over. Three faced Xu Zizhen and the other three faced Yan Yucong. The one who spoke was the leader, still sitting on his horse and watching coldly.
Xu Zizhen caught a glimpse of Yan Yucong's sleeves moving slightly, and immediately knew what she was planning. At the critical moment, he had an idea and pulled out the Tang sword hidden in the quilt. However, it did not hit the golden soldiers, but the cow in front.
A stab in the butt.
"Moo!"
The old cow roared in severe pain and rushed out. The golden soldier who led the team was right in front of the cow's head. Before he had time to react, he was overturned by the horse and the man, and was thrown far away. This sudden attack
The incident made the other six golden soldiers stunned for a moment, but Yan Yucong had already pulled out a short sword from his sleeve, and as soon as he flashed, one of the golden soldiers fell to the ground, clutching his throat.
How could Yan Yucong's skills be defeated by those ordinary golden soldiers? What's more, their brief sluggishness cost them their lives. However, they were all killed in an instant. But at this time, the old cow had already bolted far away. Yan Yucong gritted his teeth.
He picked up the knife and chased after him. After just a few steps, he saw the cow rushing into the field. The bullock cart jolted violently and was thrown high. Xu Zizhen was also thrown out of the cart.
"Ah! Holy shit!"
Xu Zizhen had already been knocked upside down. Before he could distinguish the east, west, east, west, and west, he was suddenly knocked out. He just had time to let out a exclamation before he fell down, and he was about to fall heavily to the ground.
But suddenly Xu Zizhen stopped and fell into a warm and soft embrace.
"Well?"
Xu Zizhen finally came back to his senses, but he saw Yan Yucong in front of him with complicated eyes that were a little angry and a little concerned. She rushed over at the critical moment and hugged Xu Zizhen before he hit the ground. Otherwise, Xu Zizhen would be wrong now.
If his injuries were sustained if he fell again, I'm afraid most of his life would be lost.
"Do you know how serious your injuries are? Are you so reckless that you are risking your life?" Yan Yucong calmed down and stared.
Xu Zizhen smiled: "I met you first when I fell from the sky. How much fate do you think we have?"
Yan Yucong was startled, then gritted his teeth and said: "You are a ghost, do you believe I will throw you down?"
Just as she was about to raise her arms, she suddenly felt a hand on her waist. It was still warm, but no longer so strong.
Yan Yucong's body stiffened, and before she could speak, Xu Zizhen smiled again and said weakly: "I'm sorry for being a burden to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Zizhen suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his vision went dark and he fainted.