Xiang Shaolong met Wu Zhuo in an abandoned old house. This absolutely reliable comrade who shared life and death said: "We have followed your instructions and dug a tunnel under the camp to a mountain forest behind the camp. We sent another
People passed through the tunnel, built more than ten rafts, and hid them secretly in the jungle beside a small river connected to a large ditch. They followed the river and reached the southern border of Qi in two days."
Xiang Shaolong said happily: "Mrs. Ya and the others will return to the camp before dusk today. If you teach Cheng Xu to pretend and insist on starting the journey tomorrow, then Lord Xinling will not be wary of us."
Wu Zhuo frowned and said, "Then how do you get out of the city? Lord Xinling will definitely make people keep a close eye on you."
Xiang Shaolong said: "I must not leave, otherwise no one can escape. It will take at least an entire hour to evacuate people through that tunnel. As soon as the sun sets, you must take action immediately and make some dummies to cover up others' ears. All
The armored horses and heavy equipment must be left behind. After arriving at Qi, try to buy some horses from the herdsmen, and travel day and night. You will be able to return to Zhao safely. In short, the secret lies in the word "secret". You think you are
Just be a horse thief."
Wu Zhuose changed his mind and said, "What about Mr. Sun? If I leave you and go back, the master will definitely kill me. At least I will stay with you."
Xiang Shaolong said solemnly: "This is an order. You must do as I say. Without you, Cheng Xu will never be able to accomplish anything." Then he comforted him with a soft voice: "I will never not cherish my life.
And we have a detailed plan, which is not only enough to save ourselves, but also take away Zhao Qian."
Uzhuo still shook his head.
Xiang Shaolong sighed and told him the entire plan calmly.
After hearing this, Wu Zhuo pondered for a while and then said: "If Aunt Sun cannot return to the Kingdom of Zhao within three months, I, Wu Zhuo, will cut my throat and commit suicide in order to repay Aunt Sun for his kindness that is higher than the sky."
Xiang Shaolong was moved and helpless, so he discussed some details. After breaking up, he found Pubu through clever communication methods. After a confidential conversation, Shi Shiran returned to Xinling Lord's Mansion.
Lord Xinling took him to lunch. After dinner, Xiang Shaolong went to Caiyun Pavilion to meet Mrs. Ya.
Mrs. Ya had already received the notice from Lord Xinling and packed her bags. When she saw him coming back, she threw herself into his arms desperately and cried bitterly: "Without you, Ya'er will never leave."
Xiang Shaolong suffered from a severe headache and was coaxed and frightened. When he was finally forced to reveal the entire plan, Mrs. Ya knew that this was their only way to save their lives, so she agreed with tears.
The time has come to set off.
The three masters and servants at Zhao Qian's side were also crying with each other, as if they were parting from each other, which was really sad to hear.
Under Xiang Shaolong's repeated urging, the two maids, Green and Green, shed tears and set out on the road.
Lord Xinling personally accompanied them out of the city. When they arrived at the camp, Cheng Xu followed Xiang Shaolong's instructions and insisted on staying until tomorrow before setting off.
Xiang Shaolong pretended to be helpless and winked at Lord Xinling, accepting Cheng Xu's proposal.
Lord Xinling smiled and said: "Don't worry, I specially mobilized a battalion of light cavalry and escort them back early tomorrow morning."
Xiang Shaolong had already seen the Wei Bing camp that was watching nearby. Just by looking at its size, he knew that the number of troops was no less than 2,000. He secretly smiled in his heart and returned to the city with Lord Xinling.
The two of them rode side by side. Lord Xinling said: "From now on, it is best for Shaolong to stay in the mansion to recuperate his energy and avoid causing trouble and ruining the big event. I have sent someone to send Zhao Qian to a secret place."
Hide it well so that the young dragon can have nothing to worry about and prepare for tomorrow's banquet."
When Xiang Shaolong heard this, his heart immediately fell into the abyss. If Zhao Qian was detained by him, wouldn't he be completely controlled by this traitor? But he still pretended to be grateful on the surface.
Oh my God, what should I do in the future?
Lord Xinling asked nonchalantly: "Why did Yanran come to you this morning?"
What Xiang Shaolong was thinking about at this moment was that if Lord Xinling, Madam Jue Ya and others escaped tomorrow morning, he would doubt his sincerity. How would he deal with him and Zhao Qian then? Hearing this, he forced a smile and said, "I don't know either.
What did you want me to do? You talked to me about it for a while and then left."
Lord Xinling thought to himself: As long as she doesn't like you, that's all. Don't say anything.
Xiang Shaolong was in a very bad mood and returned to Lord Xinling's Mansion absentmindedly. After returning to his residence and driving away the four beautiful maids, he was restless and worried. There was a "divination" sound and a ball wrapped in silk cloth came out.
Stones were thrown in.
Xiang Shaolong took off the silk cloth. It turned out to be a summons from Liu Chao, to the effect that Lord Xinling had sent additional personnel to monitor Xiang Shaolong, so he did not dare to meet him. Zhao Qian was taken to Mrs. Pingyuan's residence and placed under house arrest.
, they will pay close attention to her, and a simple map is drawn on the bottom of the cloth, pointing out the building where Mrs. Pingyuan is located.
Xiang Shaolong immediately breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he knew that Zhao Qian was still in the house, he would not be helpless.
At the same time, he also guessed that Lord Xinling was not well-intentioned and would send Zhao Qian to the palace tomorrow by Mrs. Pingyuan on his behalf, treating himself as a fool and idiot.
It was getting dark at this time.
Xiang Shaolong let go of his heart and asked the four beautiful maids to come back to help him wash and bathe. Then he went out to the outer hall to have dinner with Lord Xinling, and they had a good time.
During the dinner, Xiang Shaolong said: "I want to practice my swordsmanship alone tonight, so it's best not to send anyone to wait on me. Hey, without Madam Ya, those maids are so charming, I'm afraid it will be bad if I can't hold myself back for a while."
Lord Xinling didn't know he was there, so he smiled and agreed. He thought to himself, as long as I send more people to monitor, and Zhao Qian is in my hands, are I still afraid of you flying away?
After Xiang Shaolong returned to the house, he immediately made a small hole in the roof, shot out the rope hook, and connected it to a nearby big tree. Then he returned to the house and was about to tie the wooden sword when there was a knock on the door.
Come.
Xiang Shaolong had no choice but to hurriedly unload his equipment, walked out of the room, and opened the door. He saw Mrs. Pingyuan standing outside the door in all her glory, looking at him deeply with complex eyes.
He screamed that something was wrong, so he had no choice but to welcome her in.
Mrs. Pingyuan walked lightly towards his bedroom.
Xiang Shaolong was immediately stunned. The bed was now filled with shady things. How could he allow her to break in? He quickly thought and took two steps forward, holding her upright from behind.
Mrs. Pingyuan moaned and leaned into his arms, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Xiang Shaolong had never seen so many women shed tears for him in his life. He had a headache when he saw her. He turned her around, teased her pretty face, pretending to be at a loss and said: "What's the matter?"
Mrs. Pingyuan closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, held back her cry, and just shook her head with a sad look on her face.
No one understands her conflicting mood better than Xiang Shaolong. She wants to frame him cruelly and let him die, but she can't help but come to see him. Why is this?
Mrs. Pingyuan threw herself into Xiang Shaolong's arms, hugged him with all her strength, buried her pretty face in his broad chest, and kept crying.
Xiang Shaolong secretly complained, how could he save Zhao Qian if she was pestered like this? If Chu Mo's group of ascetic swordsmen were to kill him, he might not even be able to save his life.
Mrs. Pingyuan calmed down a bit, bit his ear and whispered: "Shaolong, take me into the room."
Xiang Shaolong almost shouted for help, how could anyone be seen in that room? He hurriedly said: "Madam, shouldn't it be possible later?"
Mrs. Pingyuan stamped her feet and said angrily: "Why don't you take me in now?"
Xiang Shaolong picked her up by the waist.
Suddenly the door knocker knocked again.
The two of them stayed together at the same time.
The servant's voice sounded outside the door: "Madam, the monarch is in a hurry. Please go see him immediately."
Xiang Shaolong put down Mrs. Pingyuan, spread his hands and sighed, pretending to be helpless. However, he knew very well that Lord Xinling, after receiving the report from Mrs. Pingyuan to come to him, was afraid that Sister Nai would be emotional and spoil the plan, so he sent someone
Come and take her away.
Mrs. Pingyuan first looked angry, then her expression darkened, and she responded: "Here we come."
He rushed forward and hugged Xiang Shaolong tightly, giving him a passionate kiss that combined all the complex emotions of happiness, pain and farewell. Then he lowered his head and pushed the door open, never looking back.
At this moment, Xiang Shaolong didn't know whether he should hate her or love her, but the kiss just now gave him an unforgettable, flesh-gnawing, bone-gnawing feeling of love and hate being inseparable.
When Xiang Shaolong came to the mansion where Mrs. Pingyuan lived, Zhao Qian's desolate and helpless heart was missing Xiang Shaolong painfully. He had become the only hope for this beautiful princess.
On the one hand, she had almost blind faith in Xiang Shaolong; but on the other hand, she was deeply afraid that he would not know that she was under house arrest here. When the two alternating thoughts tortured her unspeakably, the two men who were closely guarding her were inseparable.
The strong woman was shaken one after another, fainted and went to the ground, while the majestic and handsome Xiang Shaolong proudly appeared in the room.
Zhao Qian was overjoyed and threw herself into Xiang Shaolong's warm and safe arms, her delicate body trembling violently.
Xiang Shaolong carried her to a corner that was out of sight through the window and reached out to untie her cotton robe.
Even though Zhao Qian was totally committed to Xiang Shaolong, she was still shocked and secretly complained about why this man was still interested in doing this in such a dangerous situation.
Just when she was about to protest, Xiang Shaolong kissed her lips lovingly and continued to take off her skirt.
Zhao Qian brushed his sensitive and tender skin with his nimble fingers, making it itchy and soft. When she was distracted, she realized that Xiang Shaolong had untied the small package on his back, leaving her with only cotton underwear.
Wear a set of thick, cold-resistant warm clothes and a black armor vest.
Xiang Shaolong knelt down and put on her boots for the long journey.
Zhao Qian was moved to tears, and her heart was filled with happiness and gratitude. At this time, she was willing to die for Xiang Shaolong.
When everything was ready, Xiang Shaolong stood up, hugged her tightly like he was holding the most precious treasure in the world, and whispered: "Baby, are you obedient?"
Zhao Qian nodded desperately.
Xiang Shaolong took out a cloth belt and tied the beautiful princess on his back. He then wrapped her slender breasts around her waist and tightened the cloth belt. The two of them immediately became one, without any further barriers.
These cloth belts were all made by Madam Ya at his request. Xiang Shaolong had been trained and understood the importance of proper equipment, so he had made sufficient preparations beforehand.
Zhao Qian lay on his strong back, all her previous worries and worries were swept away, and she almost moaned with comfort and satisfaction.
Xiang Shaolong came to the window, looked out, gently opened the window door, and listened.
A group of patrolmen just passed by outside the house.
After they left, Xiang Shaolong carried Zhao Qian on his back, ran out of the window, and landed lightly on the lawn outside.
During military training in the past, he often carried dozens of kilograms of stuff over mountains and ridges to exercise his physical strength. Naturally, such a light and beautiful woman could not affect his actions at all.
In the garden, he sometimes stayed still, and sometimes ran like the wind, moving forward quickly and dexterously. His target was of course Shao Yuanjun's two-story building.
Suddenly, bells and drums rang in the southeast corner, followed by the roar of people, mixed with the sound of vicious dogs barking.
Xiang Shaolong was startled, and looked out, only to see the flames rising into the sky, which was extremely shocking in this starry and moonless night.
He called out to Fu Du, "You came at the right time. When everyone's attention was focused on the place where the fire started, he quickly ran towards Mr. Shao Yuan's residence."
The shouts of killing were loud, and the sound of weapons clashing came from the direction of the bungalow where Xiang Shaolong lived.
Xiang Shaolong had already arrived at the flowers behind Mr. Shao Yuan's house. He saw Mr. Shao Yuan leading Liu Chao and others, running out of the house with weapons in hand and rushing towards the direction where the sound of fighting came from.
He secretly laughed in his heart, climbed into the room through the window door that Liu Chao had already opened, and got into the tunnel with ease. After closing the entrance, he ran down the tunnel and walked towards the back mountain.
The soles of his boots were padded with soft padding. Although he was running quickly, his footsteps were silent. Unexpectedly, Lord Xinling would hear him, and Lord Xinling would not stay on the couch now.
After running for a while, the tunnel turned at a 90-degree angle to the south. After another cup of hot tea, he arrived at the exit at the other end of the tunnel.
He took out the lockpicking tool, opened the iron door of the exit, locked it, and then walked up the stone steps outside the door to the exit leading to the outermost layer of the ground.
Outside is a dense jungle, located outside the south wall of Xinlingjun's Mansion.
After Xiang Shaolong sealed the tunnel, he studied the direction and ran towards the closest city wall of Daliang City. As long as he could leave the city, his chances of escape would be much greater.
The streets in the dark night were deserted and looked like a ghostland. I only regretted that there were wind lanterns hung in front of every house. Although the lights were dim and swayed by the north wind, it was still extremely difficult to hide.
Xiang Shaolong avoided the streets as much as possible and only walked through dark alleys.
Suddenly, there was a sudden sound of hoofbeats. Xiang Shaolong had just crossed a street. Before he ran into another alley, he was spotted by the enemy, calling for them to gallop towards him.
Xiang Shaolong was stunned and couldn't figure out why Lord Tong Ling could spare his manpower so quickly and come to chase him?
There is no use thinking about it at this time, the only option is to run as fast as possible.
Zhao Qian's body, which was lying tightly on his back, was trembling slightly, and she was obviously very nervous, which made him feel even more love and pity. This beautiful woman with golden branches and jade leaves had to suffer such a disaster.
After running out of the side alley, as soon as I turned into a street, there was a rapid sound of hoofbeats on the left, and more than a dozen riders came rushing towards me like a strong wind.
Xiang Shaolong knew that there was no way to escape, so he turned his mind and moved aside, carrying the house on his back and facing the enemy.
The visitors dismounted one after another, and one of them laughed and said: "Xiang Shaolong, where can you escape this time?"
It turned out to be Xiao Wei Mou, who was taught by animals, and his right-hand men Ning Chong and Zheng Le were among them.
Xiang Shaolong secretly counted in his mind that there were nineteen people in the opponent, but all of them were strong and domineering. Fortunately, the opponent came in a hurry and did not bring crossbows, powerful arrows and other terrible weapons for long-range attacks. Otherwise, he could just pull the trigger.
Kill them both.
Nineteen people spread out and surrounded him in a half-moon formation, leaving no escape route.
Xiao Wei Mou sneered and said: "I thought you would retreat in the face of battle, so I kept monitoring you day and night. Haha, you have that beautiful princess on your back. I guarantee that I will make her die happily tonight."
His men all laughed shamelessly when they heard this.
Xiao Wei Mou added: "After I enjoy it, everyone of you will have a share."
These vicious men screamed strangely, obviously considering Zhao Qian as their target.
Xiang Shaolong followed the method taught by previous military training and took deep breaths to keep his mind calm. At the same time, he untied the cloth belt that tied Zhao Qian tightly and ordered: "Qian'er, this is a life-or-death situation. You must have courage.
No matter how you hide behind me."
Zhao Qian was originally frightened and lost her mind, but after hearing Xiang Shaolong's calm and confident voice, her courage increased and she stood firmly on the ground. However, her feet were numb because of the lack of blood, so she pressed his shoulders and leaned on his back.
Xiao Wei Mou, not missing the opportunity, raised his heavy sword in his hand and shouted: "Up!"
Xiang Shaolong pulled out his wooden sword and opened the door without saying a word. With his sharp eyes like a falcon, he stared at the enemies coming from three directions: left, center and right.
Xiao Wei Mou led the others and forced them over, tightening the siege around Xiang Shaolong.
People in the houses on both sides who had been awakened looked out of the windows to see what was going on. When the people shouting at Wei Mou yelled at him, they were so frightened that they shrank back and did not dare to watch.
At this time, three long swords attacked Xiang Shaolong at the same time.
As soon as Xiang Shaolong saw the opponent's powerful swordsmanship, he knew that he was a formidable opponent. His men were already like this, and Xiao Wei Mou was of course even more powerful.
But at this time, there was no time to think too much. He raised the hand that was hiding the flying needle and hit the enemy on the left right in the face. The wooden sword in his right hand slapped to block the long sword of the attacker. When the opponent's long sword swung up,
He threw a kick sideways, stabbing the opponent's lower body, then dragged his sword to sweep away another attacker on the right.
The person who received the needle fell backwards and died on the spot.
The one with the wrong foot is thrown backward and cannot get up again.
Xiaowei Muna thought that he could be so tyrannical, so he became furious and shouted: "Go ahead" with your sword and attack first to prevent him from getting another chance to take out the flying needle.
Xiang Shaolong pulled out the Feihong Sword from his waist with his left hand. For him, a special soldier who had received rigorous training, both his left and right hands were equally powerful and flexible, unlike ordinary people who only had one hand to use.
Xiang Shaolong shouted: "Qian'er, follow me" and quickly moved sideways to avoid Xiao Wei Mou.
Zhao Qian staggered behind him.
Murderous sword light surged in from three directions.
Xiang Shaolong knew that this was a critical moment of life and death and could not retreat. He surged up with heroic spirit and vowed to fight to the death to protect Jiaorao behind him. With the wooden sword in his right hand and the flying rainbow in his left hand, he took a horse step and attacked wildly. His momentum was fierce and powerful, and he was far away.
enemy.
There was a clang of iron and wood, and both Xiang Shaolong and the enemy were splashed with blood at the same time. His chest was scratched by the enemy's sword. Fortunately, he had a vest and armor. Although the enemy's blade was sharp, it could only cut a gap.
There was a wound about half an inch deep.
Another sword struck at his waist, but it hit the steel needle on his waist and was not damaged.
This type of close combat is extremely dangerous. Either you die or I die. Especially in order to protect Zhao Qian behind him, Xiang Shaolong has no way to avoid the enemy's sword, so he will see blood as soon as he takes over. It just depends on who falls in the end.
Only when they come down can the winner be determined.
Among the five people who attacked, one had his throat slit by Feihong and died on the spot. The other was struck by his wooden sword in the arm holding the sword. The long sword clattered to the ground and he staggered away. The other three were forced by his sword back.
open.
Suddenly, the sound of swords breaking through the wind and the sound of loud shouts were heard from the right. Xiang Shaolong swung his sword to the right, only to see Wei Mou grab it from the right and strike at the head with his sword.
At the same time, Zhao Qian screamed, and another enemy came from the left and pressed against the wall. The target was of course Zhao Qian behind him.
Zheng Le and Ning Chong, two masters of swordsmanship second only to Xiao Wei Mou, also attacked from the front one after another, trying to annihilate Xiang Shaolong in one fell swoop.
These people are all experienced in many battles, and they will not give Xiang Shaolong any chance to escape once they take action.
Xiao Wei Mou's head-on sword strike seemed simple, but in fact it contained changes. It could be changed to a side strike at any time. However, that sword had already made it difficult for Xiang Shaolong to deal with it, and he did not even dare to be distracted.
Other offensives can only be judged by hearing.
Xiang Shaolong's left hand Feihong used all his strength to swing his sword at Zheng Le's frontal attack, shocking the opponent back three steps. Then he waved his left hand and Feihong came out and turned into a sword.
The electric light penetrated into the breastplate of the murderer who rushed toward Zhao Qian like lightning.
At the same time, the wooden sword was tilted upward, removing Xiao Wei Mou's sure-kill sword, and then assumed the defensive posture of Mozi's mysterious swordsmanship. The wooden sword seemed to be attacking but not defending. With Xiao Wei Mou's fierceness, he was also frightened.
Jump and step away temporarily.
At this moment, Ning Chong's sword struck his neck from the front.
Xiang Shaolong's wooden sword had no time to block it, so he quickly jumped up from the ground.
With a "dang" sound, Ning Chong's neck-cutting sword turned into a sweep on the bag full of steel needles at his waist.
When Ning Chong was shocked, Xiang Shaolong's wooden sword came across and struck the side of his head.
The sound of a skull exploding was heard, and Ning Chong was thrown to the side, causing the two enemies rushing from the left to turn into rolling gourds at the same time.
At this time, another enemy saw the right opportunity, and when he landed, he grabbed the sword and stabbed him in the chest. Heart-pounding pain spread throughout his body. As Zhao Qian screamed sadly, Xiang Shaolong flew up with a kick and kicked wildly on the ground.
On the opponent's side, before his sword power could be used up, the man was kicked so hard that he and his sword fell backwards. He had just knocked down another enemy who was trying to charge forward to attack.
When the sword blade was fiercely pulled out from Xiang Shaolong's left side, blood also surged out.
So far, Xiang Shaolong has suffered two sword wounds, one light and one serious, but he has killed four of his enemies and seriously injured three of them, including Ning Chong, a first-rate master.
Everyone was furious, and the remaining twelve people attacked frantically.
Xiao Wei Mou was even more furious and rushed towards him from the right, slashing him with his sword.
After Xiang Shaolong knew he was injured, he was no match for Wei Mou. He shouted "Qian'er, follow me" and moved to the left against the wall. He stretched the wooden sword in his hand to the limit, blocking the enemy's attack of sweeping away fallen leaves in the strong wind.
Xiao Wei Mou was blocked by his own men on the outside. He was so angry that he tore his men away, rushed in, and rushed forward to attack wildly.
Zhao Qian, who was hiding behind Xiang Shaolong, saw swords and swords in three directions. Blood couldn't help but splash out from Ai Lang's body. After barely following for about ten steps, her legs became weak and she couldn't hold on any longer, so she sat down on the ground.
Xiang Shaolong had no idea how many sword wounds he had received at this time. When he felt Zhao Qian fall behind him, he screamed in his heart. He became ruthless, ignored himself, summoned his divine power, and swept through thousands of troops at once, sweeping away the enemies who were rushing towards him.
He was stopped by Wei Mou's heavy chop.
Xiao Wei Mou struck out with all his strength with his sword. His arm strength was originally better than Xiang Shaolong's, and the latter was exhausted from the intense battle, so the wooden sword immediately fell from his hands and fell to the ground.
More than a dozen wounds all over Xiang Shaolong's body exploded and splattered with blood. In a critical moment, he flew up with his kick and propped it up on Wei Mou's lower abdomen, kicking the murderer staggering back, but it was obvious that he could not be hurt.
Two swords attack.
When Xiang Shaolong was in danger, he pulled out the flying needle, raised both hands, and the flying needle with his right hand penetrated the enemy's chest. However, the other needle was restrained by the serious sword wound on his left arm, so he missed the target and only hit the enemy's shoulder. The man's sword was still there.
Ignore the needle injury and attack.
Xiang Shaolong secretly thought that this time was really over. He pulled out the dagger with his backhand and was about to kill Zhao Qian first to prevent her from being raped and humiliated. When he heard the sound of the crossbow machine, a crossbow arrow shot out and passed through the person's neck.
, and took him away, causing him to fall to death on the spot.
Both the enemy and ourselves looked at the arrow at the same time, and saw a strange man wearing a ferocious mask and a black robe, galloping towards him, putting aside his crossbow, pulling out his spear, and imagining the shadow of spears all over the sky, and rushed into the battle.
Circle it.
The enemy turned around in shock to fight.
The man's spear skills were unparalleled, and he was a new force. He was really invincible. He killed the enemy and made them turn forward and backward. In a blink of an eye, he came to Xiang Shaolong's side. The force of his spear expanded, forcing Xiao Wei Mou and others away. He said in a deep voice.
He shouted: "Don't get on the horse yet"
Xiang Shaolong recognized Ji Yanran's voice, and he was overjoyed and lifted Zhao Qian onto the horse, picked up the wooden sword, and used his last strength to jump behind Zhao Qian.
Ji Yanran simply controlled the horse with her feet, and the spear in her hand danced with thousands of rays of light. She once again forced Wei Mou, who was attacking wildly, to break out of the encirclement and fled with the two of them.