Zhou Mo sighed and said: "I wanted to swim back to the other side, but the boat of the Dayong Navy discovered us earlier and rescued us." His words were full of helplessness. In fact, he originally took Long Xiyue with him according to Hu Xiaotian's wishes.
Taking advantage of the chaos, he fled back to Dakang, but he didn't expect God's will to trick him. The ship sent to rescue him by the Great Yong Navy discovered that although Zhou Mo could escape calmly, Long Xiyue did not have such ability. He did not dare to risk the princess's safety, so
He could only make mistakes and was rescued by the Yongshui Army in a small boat and sent to the ship.
Hu Xiaotian sighed secretly in his heart. He never expected that this perfect opportunity to escape would be destroyed by the Dayong navy. Now he could only take one step at a time. He stood up, came to a Dayong general at the scene, cupped his fists and said: "This
General, we are the Dakang Marriage History Group. In the name of Emperor Dakang, we escorted Princess Anping to Yongdu to marry the seventh prince of Yongdu. Unexpectedly, we encountered an unexpected disaster while crossing the river. I dare to ask this general,
Whose lord does this navy belong to? Can you take us to see your lord and explain the situation?"
The general looked at Hu Xiaotian, but there was no friendly expression in his eyes, and he said coldly: "You just need to wait here, and we will meet you when the general wants to see you." He waved his hand, and the two of them
The Dayong soldiers came up and motioned Hu Xiaotian to return to his original place and sit down.
Hu Xiaotian had no choice but to sit down next to Wu Jingshan and whispered: "Things seem to be a little bad. They are not friendly to us."
Xiong Tianba said: "Are they looking for the princess? If the princess dies, will they send us back to Dakang?"
Xiong Anmin scolded: "You bastard, shut your mouth. The princess is the daughter of destiny. God protects her, so nothing will happen." In fact, he also felt that the princess might have encountered an accident.
Except for Hu Xiaotian, Zhou Mo, and Zhan Peng, no one knew that this soldier was Princess Anping of Dakang. They all thought that Princess Anping was in danger, and everyone suddenly became downcast and listless.
After another hour, the ship began to return, and they realized that the ship was not taking them to Dakang, but was carrying more than 30 of their surviving members to Nanyang Water Village in Dayong.
When they left the Dakang Qinglong Bay Pier, the total number of owners of the two ships was close to a thousand. Now only thirty-six people have been rescued. Hundreds of corpses were found at the scene. The Dayong Navy did not abandon these corpses.
Instead of asking, he picked up the body from the water and took it to Nanyang Water Village.
It was already evening when Hu Xiaotian and others arrived at Nanyang Water Village by ship. The sun was setting in the west, and the red sunset reflected the river red. The breeze was floating, and the river was flashing with thousands of golden lights. It looked like a fleeting light, and it was so beautiful.
The seemingly beautiful river surface has ruthlessly swallowed hundreds of lives.
Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but think of Ji Feihua. He was just a pawn in his hands. At the critical moment, Ji Feihua abandoned him without hesitation. The underwater killer was most likely sent by him, and he seemed to be thinking about this.
A sharp knife pierced Hu Xiaotian's heart deeply, causing him to suffer to the extreme.
There are more than thirty warships moored in Nanyang Water Village. The flags on the warships are fluttering, and the soldiers are lined up neatly, with bright armor, and they are powerful and majestic. It is completely different from the depression and dilapidation of Qinglong Bay in Dakang.
Hu Xiaotian and his gang saw this and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Dakang and Dayong are now waxing and waning, and their strength has long been incomparable. Dakang, the former overlord of the Central Plains, has now become a dying old man, and his development momentum is at its peak.
How could Dayong take them seriously?
After they were brought to Nanyang Water Village, they were temporarily placed on a training ground. Dayong did not give them the courtesy they deserved, but only sent a team of soldiers to supervise their actions. Among the thirty-six people, there were more than ten
People were injured, five of them were seriously injured, and they were lying on the ground wailing continuously. Wu Jingshan ran over and negotiated with Dayong to ask a doctor to come over for treatment, but the other party was completely indifferent.
Hu Xiaotian could only do it himself, helping several broken warriors to fix them with sticks and wooden boards, and performing simple wound treatment. He had no medical skills and suffered from not having the necessary medical equipment in his hands. Fortunately, he had the return gift given to him by Qin Yutong.
Yuan Dan, select the seriously injured and feed them first, at least you can save their lives.
The Dayong Navy also displayed the recovered corpses on the training ground. Looking at the neat rows of corpses, Long Xiyue felt a surge in her chest and abdomen, and finally couldn't help turning her head and vomiting.
A hand stretched out from the side and handed her a damp handkerchief. Long Xiyue raised her head and saw Hu Xiaotian's warm smile. She took the handkerchief and wiped her mouth. Hu Xiaotian whispered: "Where is Zicuckoo?"
Long Xiyue shook her head, with crystal tears welling up in her eyes, and whispered: "There was a sudden fire on the boat just now. Brother Zhou and the others protected me and escaped. The situation was extremely chaotic. I wanted to take her to escape with me, but instead...
We got separated along the way." In that case, I really couldn't care too much.
Hu Xiaotian nodded and whispered to Long Xiyue: "No matter what happens later, you can't reveal your identity. I will handle everything."
Long Xiyue hummed, her beautiful eyes filled with sweet affection. Although her future was uncertain, with her sweetheart by her side, she would not be afraid no matter what happened.
Hu Xiaotian came to Zhou Mo and whispered to him to continue to take on the responsibility of protecting Princess Anping.
Wu Jingshan looked around, but could not find Wen Boyuan's shadow among the surviving people. He couldn't help but cry secretly in his heart. The princess was missing and Wen Boyuan was also missing. No matter what happened to either of these two people, it would be enough for him. Although he also
He suspected that today's shipwreck in the middle of the river was related to Wen Boyuan, but at this moment, he secretly prayed that the two of them would be safe.
Several people in the distance carried a corpse to the river bank. Several surviving warriors recognized that the corpse was that of Wen Boyuan. More than a dozen of Wen Boyuan's men swarmed around Wen Boyuan's body and cried loudly. Naturally, some of them
There are posers, but there are also people who really have some feelings for Wen Boyuan. After all, Wen Boyuan died in a very miserable state during the guest-host scene. His face turned pale as paper due to blood loss and being soaked in cold water for a long time, and his eyes were still wide open, which is even more disturbing.
What shocked him was that there was a long knife stuck in his heart. It was Wen Boyuan's tiger soul that never left his body. The cold blade pierced his chest. A discerning person would know at a glance that Wen Boyuan must have died in the hands of others.
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Wu Jingshan suppressed the fear in his heart and walked over. He was convinced that the corpse was Wen Boyuan. He immediately collapsed on the ground, beat his chest and stamped his feet and said: "General Wen...General Wen...how could you suffer such bad luck? You are so young."
"Death... I am really jealous of talents... I am jealous of talents..." The panic in my heart reached the extreme, and I screamed secretly. Even if I can return to Dakang smoothly, even if the emperor is willing to spare me, I am afraid that Wen Chenghuan will not give up. He is
In this case of the general marriage, if Master Wen's son died, why shouldn't he bear the blame on himself?
There was a sound of wailing from the side, and Wu Jingshan was crying even harder than Wu Jingshan. Wu Jingshan turned around and saw that the one who was crying so hard was Hu Xiaotian. This guy is definitely a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be compassionate. Based on his relationship with Wen Boyuan, he must be
I wish Wen Boyuan had died, but now that I see Wen Boyuan die unexpectedly, I don’t know how happy I am. Of course Wu Jingshan understands the reason for Hu Xiaotian’s behavior, which is to act for everyone to see. Putting aside his own relationship, Wu Jingshan actually also
With general ideas.
When Hu Xiaotian saw Wen Boyuan's body being fished out, he cursed God for not opening his eyes. When he saw the long knife inserted into Wen Boyuan's chest, he screamed in his heart that something was wrong. He could have suffocated him alive in the water.
, that way there must be no trace to be found, this knife is a bit superfluous, but no one knows what happened underwater. Even if it can be concluded that Wen Boyuan committed suicide, who can know that this matter is related to him? But after all, Wen Boyuan was not
He died in his own hands, and someone else killed him.
Wu Jingshan and Hu Xiaotian pretended to cry a few times, and squeezed out a few tears. Then they stepped aside, and Wu Jingshan said in confusion: "Master Hu, even General Wen is dead, what should we do?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "He is not the only one who died. The princess has not been found yet. Maybe something unexpected happened to her."
Wu Jingshan was so frightened that his face was ashen: "Oh, Mr. Hu, we are in big trouble this time. If something happens to the princess, will the emperor spare us lightly?" His eyes looked at Wen Boyuan's body in the distance again.
He glanced at us and said, "Even if the emperor doesn't kill us, Grand Master Wen won't spare us."
Hu Xiaotian said: "Mr. Wu, this is wrong. We are also victims. Originally, we should be in the same boat with the princess. Wenbo is far from trying to separate us. There is something I don't know whether I should say."
"Master Hu, please speak!"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Although Wen Boyuan is dead, he has been plotting to harm the princess all the way. The reason why the accident happened when crossing the river this time was also because of him. If he hadn't brought 200 unidentified warriors to join us,
How could such a thing happen to the queue?"
When Wu Jingshan heard what he said, he immediately understood that Hu Xiaotian wanted to put all the responsibilities on Wen Boyuan. He thought about it and realized that this was the only way to deal with the situation in front of him. Anyway, Wen Boyuan was dead, and there was no one dead.
Maybe she opened her mouth to speak, and instead of pushing him, could it be possible that she was pushing herself? Wu Jingshan nodded and said: "Master Hu is right, it's all my fault. If I had argued hard and insisted on being in the same boat with the princess, maybe this wouldn't have happened.
Tragedy.”
Hu Xiaotian said: "This is not to blame Master Wu. He is well-educated and has many people. Since he left the capital, he has always acted arbitrarily and did not listen to our opinions at all. We have no power to restrain a chicken, so how can we win?"
Get past these warriors!"
Wu Jingshan nodded repeatedly. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!
