The general is always teased

Zhao Lang instinctively raised his soft sword to fight back. Even though he knew that he had exhausted too much energy and couldn't stop Rong Xiucheng at all right now, at least he had to fight hard, and he couldn't sit still.

He doesn't want to die yet!

Seeing that Zhao Lang still wanted to resist, Rong Xiucheng's eyes flashed, and the next moment, his moves became more and more fierce, but within three moves, he scratched Zhao Lang's wrist and knocked off the soft sword in his hand. on his neck.

As long as Rong Xiucheng swipe lightly, he can reach Zhao Lang's death.

No longer able to resist, Zhao Lang slowly closed his eyes full of despair, waiting for the imminent death.

Staring at Zhao Lang condescendingly for a moment, Rong Xiucheng evoked a icy smile, and was about to end Zhao Lang's life, when suddenly, he suddenly felt that there were people on the left and right attacking him at the same time, so fast that he He had to dodge immediately.

Rong Xiucheng's expression changed, he tapped his toes, and quickly jumped back, barely avoiding the sword and sword attacking him at the same time, but even so, he was still scratched by the sword energy on his cheek.

Standing back not far away, Rong Xiucheng looked angrily at the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him and interrupted his plan.

Just a little bit!

He Fang helped up the injured Zhao Lang, took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from his arms, and asked him to bandage the wound, then turned around, and together with He Yuan, one left and one back guarded Zhao Lang, with a full expression on his face. It's alert.

They didn't expect that the person behind the scenes would be Rong Xiucheng.

They recognized Rong Xiucheng, and knew that Rong Xiucheng's martial arts were superior to the two of them, so it was not easy to deal with him.

Rong Xiucheng looked at He Fang and He Yuan who were standing in front of Zhao Lang, and after recognizing who they were, his expression changed suddenly, and he couldn't help screaming inwardly.

Ever since he came to the capital, he has never changed his mind, and has always shown his true colors to others. When he followed the Northwest King to visit King Yu, he met He Fang and He Yuan brothers in the Yu King's mansion.

They are the subordinates of King Yu.

Knowing that the other party must have recognized him, Rong Xiucheng's eyes froze, his whole body was filled with murderous aura, and his hand holding the sword tightened even more.

——Today, he must not let them go back alive.

Seeing the change in Rong Xiucheng's expression, He Fang and He Yuan's expressions changed, and their expressions became more serious.

Turning his head, He Fang said to Zhao Lang behind him: "Third Prince, this person's name is Rong Xiucheng, and he is a subordinate of the Northwest King. We met him in the palace before. He must know that we recognized him. To ensure that we can't speak out, He will definitely kill directly, there will be no room for it, his martial arts are superior to his subordinates and He Yuan, we are probably not his opponents."

With a deep voice, He Fang quickly explained: "Remember, if there is a fight later, the subordinates and He Yuan will try their best to entangle him, and you will leave immediately when you find the opportunity. General Shi's men have already been found. As long as you join them, you will no longer be in danger."

Zhao Lang and Rong Xiucheng had fought each other before, and he knew his martial arts were high and his moves were vicious, and he also knew that if he forced himself to stay, he would harm whoever he was, so he nodded and said: "This king understands." , you guys be more careful."

He Fang nodded.

Turning their heads, He Fang and He Yuan looked at each other. After understanding the meaning in each other's eyes, they nodded tacitly, then jumped up at the same time, and made a move towards Rong Xiucheng.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Rong Xiucheng smiled contemptuously, and raised his sword to meet him.

The three quickly fought together.

After fighting for a while, Rong Xiucheng realized that something was wrong.

He was bound so tightly that he couldn't get out at all.

Frowning tightly, Rong Xiucheng's face became very ugly.

Although Rong Xiucheng's martial arts is higher than that of He Fang and He Yuan, he has already expended a little physical strength before, and He Fang and He Yuan are twins, and they have a better understanding than ordinary partners. In addition, their martial arts are not low. It's two-on-one again, and now they're fighting, and for a while, they're evenly matched.

No one had the upper hand.

Zhao Lang bandaged his wound, then raised his head, seeing Rong Xiucheng being entangled by He Fang and He Yuan, he hurriedly ran towards the horse not far away.

His arms and shoulder blades were injured, and when he got on the horse, he pulled the wound again, and the wound oozes blood again, causing his whole face to wrinkle in pain.

Zhao Lang has always been pampered and pampered. He has never suffered such a serious injury since he was a child. He only felt the pain was excruciating. He was sweating profusely. His whole body was soaked in sweat and he couldn't even lift his hands. However, when he thought of He Fang and He Yuan fighting Trying his best to win the opportunity for himself, Dang even gritted his teeth, held back the pain, grabbed the rein, and raised the whip.

The whip fell on the horse's back, the black horse was frightened, raised its head and neighed, and rushed out quickly.

Seeing this, Rong Xiucheng was going crazy with anxiety.

Although he saw He Fang's plan, he used fierce moves in the battle, and kept trying to get rid of them, but he underestimated the tacit understanding between He Fang and He Yuan. Although his martial arts were not as good as his, they cooperated He was perfectly guarded against him, and he couldn't get out to kill Zhao Lang at all, so he could only watch Zhao Lang escape.

Once Zhao Lang escaped, his long-planned plan fell through, and even showed his flaws, which made him not angry.

But now it's a done deal, he is entangled by his twins, and he can't chase Zhao Lang back at all. The only way to do now is to get out as soon as possible, and tell the prince what happened, so that he can prepare a countermeasure as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Rong Xiucheng stopped fighting and began to look for a way out.

The three of them went through a hundred more moves, each of them was injured, only He Fang was the most seriously injured, the sword wound spanned the entire shoulder blade, blood stained the front of his clothes, even with dark clothes, the blood stains could be seen with the naked eye .

Because of the injury, He Fang's figure was a little shaken, and his movements were not as sharp as before.

Rong Xiucheng looked at it, thought about it, and came up with a plan. He simply gave up attacking He Yuan, and only attacked He Fang. He swung his long sword straight in that direction, every move, with killing intent, the sword energy overflowed, and the plum forest was in a mess.

Seeing Rong Xiucheng's sword coming in front of him, He Fang's pupils shrank slightly, realizing that it was too late to dodge it, he was going to take the sword forcefully, but He Yuan took a step ahead, and blocked it for him with a timely thrust of the knife .

As soon as He Yuan moved, the place where he was originally standing was vacated. Rong Xiucheng's purpose was exactly this. Therefore, when he saw that his plan was successful, he no longer wanted to fight. Putting away the sword was enough to make it easier. Disappeared in Merlin.

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On this side, not long after Zhao Lang left the Meilin, he ran into He Zhang and Feng Bai who brought people over.

After hearing what happened, Feng Bai led people to rush towards Mei Lin, while He Zhang took Zhao Lang back to the General's Mansion.

At the same time, Old Man Lin and Lin Yan also arrived outside the General's Mansion.

With a stern face, Old Man Lin knocked on the door forcefully, then ignored the doubting doorman, pushed him away, and walked in, aggressively, with a fierce look and deep worry in his eyes.

Not long after they set off from Hangzhou, King Yu received a letter from Feige from He Fang, which explained that Shen Yijin was injured because of his own negligence.

As soon as old man Lin knew that Shen Yijin was injured and seriously ill, he didn't delay for a moment. Except for the rest time at night, he asked King Yu to hurry.

But old man Lin is in his sixtieth age after all, and Lin Yan was afraid that he would be overwhelmed by such continuous journeys. He was worried about him and Shen Yijin at the same time. Wrinkled.

If it hadn't been for receiving a letter later, knowing that Shen Yijin was fine, old man Lin might simply not rest at night, just to get to Beijing as soon as possible.

A few steps behind, Lin Yan couldn't help but feel a little worried when he saw Old Man Lin's furious appearance. He was about to catch up, but was held back by King Yu behind him.

Looking back at him, Lin Yan called out in doubt, "An Xian?"

King Yu stood outside the door, staring at Lin Yan intently for a while, then said slowly, "Xiaoyan, I'm going back to the mansion." With his identity, it's not appropriate to enter Shi Nanyue's mansion directly.

Lin Yan was stunned when he heard this, and asked in confusion, "Aren't you going in together?" After that, he pointed to the killers who were tied up and gagged by the guards, and another one who was in a state of embarrassment and dressed as a Confucian scholar The scholar asked, "Aren't you handing over these people to Shi Nanyue yourself?"

Both the scholar and the killer were rescued and captured outside the city, and they were handed over to Shi Nanyue because the scholar mentioned Shen Yijin's name.

King Yu shook his head, and said: "In my capacity, entering the General's Mansion in such a grand manner will bring a lot of trouble." After a pause, he continued: "You... want to go back to the Palace with me? ?”

While speaking, he kept staring at Lin Yan intently, with a hint of hope in his tone.

Lin Yan shook his head: "No, I'm going to see Xiao Jin first."

Although on the way to the capital, King Yu explained the matter of the princess to Lin Yan, cleared up the misunderstanding of the year, and told Lin Yan that the princess had passed away long ago, but Lin Yan was still not ready to accept him, but only agreed to consider it.

Pulling out his hand, Lin Yan raised his eyes to look at him, then revealed a faint smile, and said, "Goodbye, An Xian." After saying that, he turned around and quickly chased after Old Man Lin.

Standing in place, King Yu's eyes followed Lin Yan's figure obsessively, with deep affection in his eyes.

It wasn't until Lin Yan's figure disappeared that he reluctantly withdrew his gaze and prepared to leave.

After walking a few steps, King Yu saw He Zhang coming back with the injured Zhao Lang. Seeing the wounded Zhao Lang, he stepped forward quickly and said sharply, "What happened?"

Zhao Lang's face was pale and his lips were bloodless. Although Hezhang had treated the wound for him on the way, he had lost too much blood and was very weak. When he saw King Yu, his nose was sore , Called out aggrieved: "Uncle Emperor."

King Yu took him, frowned and said: "Uncle Huang is here, don't talk." After speaking, he looked up at Hezhang again, waiting for his answer.

Hezhang bowed to King Yu, and said: "Prince Yu, the third prince lost a lot of blood, just on the way, I just bandaged the wound for him, the most urgent thing now is to let the third prince rest in bed, and then take care of him for a while. Injury."

Looking down at Zhao Lang, King Yu hesitated for a while, then nodded and said, "Lead the way."