First brother conceived

, but unable to stop it.

"The master!"

"General!"

"Brother..." The sad roar spread over the edge of the cliff, and the voice was full of disbelief.

Regardless of his own injury, Chu Jiang tried his best to get rid of the iron guard and rushed to the edge of the cliff, but it was too late. Looking at the blood remaining on the cliff and Yuan Tuo's sword, the veins in his hands jumped violently.

"How could this happen?" Standing beside Chu Jiang, Yuan Qian was only a step behind him, holding a half-year-old baby in his arms, looking at the sea of ​​clouds under the cliff, knelt down on the edge of the cliff, tears streaming down his arms On the baby's face, "Brother, brother..."

The originally quiet baby seemed to feel sadness, and opened his mouth to howl wantonly. The voice was sobbing and crying, which made everyone who heard it feel distressed.

Chu Jiang turned his head to look at Yuan Qian, "Yuan Qian, where did this kid come from..."

"This is love," Yuan Qian looked down at the sleeping child in his arms, closed his eyes and said with sobs: "The son of the eldest brother and the second brother."

"What? Didn't you say that the child is dead?" Qing'er, who was sleeping soundly in Yuan Qian's arms, saw the shadows of those two people at the same time from Qing'er's immature face.

Yuan Qian drooped his shoulders, weeping uncontrollably, the white tiger in a black suit rushed over from nowhere, stood behind Yuan Qian, and gave the answer Chu Jiang wanted, "Our general knew that someone would It is not good for the head of Anyang and the young master, on the night when Anyang's house was ransacked, he sent me to bring the young master out in advance, and kept him secretly in another courtyard outside the capital." Baihu said, looking deeply at the man who had just swallowed under the cliff. The sea of ​​clouds between the two reached out and pressed Yuan Qian's shoulder, "Third young master, it's not the time to be sad yet..."

Yuan Qian nodded, sucked his nose, swallowed his tears and stood up from the ground. Chu Jiang looked at Yuan Qian's trembling and thin shoulders, and reached out to support Yuan Qian.

Baihu turned around and walked to the side of Prince De who fell on the ground. All the iron guards of Prince De were stumbled by the excited Yuantuo's men, causing this noble prince to fall to the ground in embarrassment.

Baihu squatted beside Prince De, pulled out his dagger from his boots, and put it on Prince De's throat, "Stop, stop..."

The white tiger's shout made the two sides stop fighting, and they split into two sides. Prince De's subordinates who had followed him for many years shouted at the white tiger holding the dagger, "Let us go!"

Bai Hu raised his eyebrows and sneered, "If I want to kill him, do you think this old ghost can still breathe now!"

Yuan Qian walked forward a few steps with Qing'er in his arms, stood beside Baihu, asked Baihu to pull out the silver needle from Prince De's chest, and kicked Prince De's waist fiercely by himself, causing Prince De to be in severe pain Among them, trembling and screaming in pain, he opened his eyes, looking at the dagger stuck to his neck, and Yuan Qian, whose face was full of tears, with a dazed expression.

"Baihu, this old thing killed the general and the head of Anyang, kill him!" Qilin yelled furiously, and the followers of Yuan Tuo and Yuan Zhuo behind him also yelled.

Hearing Qilin's roar, Prince De's eyes widened in astonishment. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak at all.

Yuan Qian ordered in a cold voice, telling everyone to shut up, and walked forward with love in his arms.

Baihu reached out and grabbed Prince De's collar knowingly, lifted him up, put the dagger on Prince De's chin, let his own people follow Yuan Qian, and at the same time threatened Prince De's people not to approach.

Prince De's acupoints had just been released, and he was unable to support his body at all. He could only be carried like a dead pig. The coolness of the dagger on his neck and the pain of piercing the flesh constantly stimulated the nerves, while the eyes of Prince De Dazed and dull, there was only one question in my mind, what happened...

Yuan Qian led Bai Hu and others all the way back to the other side of the woods. None of Prince De's iron guards dared to approach.Yuan Qian walked up to Prince De, looked at the old face with blood red eyes, and said with a sneer, "Prince De, I won't kill you now, but today you ruined my family in Anyang, I, Yuanqian in Anyang, will definitely kill you." I will take it back from you a hundredfold, and I will make your life worse than death and ruin your reputation."

Yuan Qian's sharp voice pierced into his heart every word. He wanted to do everything he said, at any cost.Yuan Qian's voice seemed to make the little guy in his arms aware of the danger, sobbing and grabbing Yuan Qian's front.With Qing'er's movement, she opened the round table's clothes, revealing the seven-star birthmark on Yuan Qian's shoulder and neck. Prince De looked at Yuan Qian's delicate and immature face, looked at the birthmark on Yuan Qian's shoulder and neck, and said tremblingly: "You , you are, Anyang, Anyang Yuanqian..."

Yuan Qian comforted Qing'er, and interrupted Prince De's words, "Prince De, what you say now is useless. From now on, my Anyang family is incompatible with Da Sui and your Prince De. I want to see , does your great emperor want his world, or your brother..." Yuan Qian said, turned and walked towards the woods, without looking at Prince De.

"I won't kill you, your blood will stain my hands." Baihu put away the dagger, and threw Prince De to the side of the cliff like garbage...

Naturally, Prince De would not be thrown off the cliff, and several people in the iron guards caught them steadily. The iron guards caught their master and wanted to rush up to chase him, but Prince De stopped the iron guard's movements. Watching Yuanqian and his party drift away, he closed his eyes and asked the people around him what happened just now. After learning everything, the depression that had been suppressed for many years was untied, but the price paid was unbearable, Prince De There are tears on my face...

At night, in a secret mansion of the Anyang family, Anyang Yuanqian, Chu Jiang, four guards and three ghosts and other uninjured people were all sitting in the hall.

"The people we sent ran into Prince De's people before they reached the bottom of the cliff. Now they can only go around a little farther and go to the bottom of the cliff." They are all unwilling.

"What the hell is that old guy going to do? He killed everyone and robbed us, robbed..." Qilin choked when he couldn't speak, but couldn't say the word in the end.

"Send more people down, to see people, to see... dead bodies!" Yuan Qian closed his eyes, his voice astringent.Yuan Qian's choked sobs made everyone think again, these people who are doing this, although they are only masters and servants with the two whose life and death are unknown, they have all lived and died side by side, and those with weaker tear glands have red eyes.

Yuan Qian pondered for a moment and gave a few orders before dismissing everyone. He sat alone in the hall and stared at the empty walls in a daze.Less than a moment after the eldest brother left, Baihu and Kui brought Qing'er and the two women from the six guards to the thatched cottage. Only then did Yuan Qian know that his second brother stayed in the house to rescue Qing'er from the vicinity of the capital. After arriving at the barracks, he had received a secret letter from Kui who had been staying in the capital a day earlier. Prince De wanted to arrest him and punish him because of the epidemic in the barracks.All the letters and memorials Yuan Tuo sent to the capital these days were intercepted halfway, so no one knew about the epidemic situation in the military camp until two days ago, a disciple of Prince De who was an official in the accompanying capital wrote a letter and exposed the situation in the military camp. All the negative words that were unfavorable to Yuantuo were said, so that the emperor, who had always been on Yuantuo's side, had to order Yuantuo to be arrested.

Yuan Qian gave a long sigh, stood up from the chair, walked to the door and looked at the full moon in the sky, they finally got together and could see each other's heart clearly, why did it end up like this.

Yuan Qian sighed, although he knew that the cliff of Duan Hun was thousands of feet high, and no one who fell from the cliff had ever appeared in front of the crowd alive, but he still held hope that as long as no corpse was found, they might be alive, "Brother... "

The moonlight is the same moonlight. The pale full moon shines in the valley, but it is not as bright as it shines on the flat bottom. Gradually, the dark clouds cover the moonlight, and the rain falls from the sky, hitting the tall and lush trees. On the poplar tree, the little drops of rain rolled down along the branches and leaves that were crushed by heavy objects. A man in black was lying on the collapsed top of the poplar tree. Waking up in a dead coma, this person is none other than Anyang Yuantuo who fell off the cliff today.

"Uh!" Yuan Tuo snorted, and opened his eyes. He had suffered internal injuries, but now he fell from the mountain. Even though he landed on a tree, he still hurt his muscles and bones, and his whole body was in pain. It seemed like he was going to tear him apart alive, but when he came back to his senses, Yuan Tuo couldn't care about the pain on his body anymore, he was still alive, then, where is that person, is he still alive?

Yuan Tuo thought of this and couldn't care about other things, he gritted his teeth and moved his body to stand up, but the tree crown could no longer bear his weight, the branches screamed, broke and cracked, mixed with the sound of raindrops dripping, Yuan Tuo fell heavily to the ground from the top of a tree several meters high, and a muffled sound almost sent Yuan Tuo, who had just stepped out of the ghost gate, back again.

Yuan Tuo lay on the ground, vomited blood, his body was convulsed by the pain, and the willpower honed on the battlefield prevented Yuan Tuo from fainting again. He closed his eyes and adjusted his internal breath, trying to regain his strength quickly. go to him.

I don't know how long it took, the neighing of horses and the howling of wolves sounded amidst the pattering of raindrops in the valley. Yuan Tuo was shocked and sat up from the ground. The neighing sound of the horse should be Yuan Zhuo's. The mount is Yato's voice...

Ye Dao is a good and loyal horse. It was raised by Yuan Zhuo alone. He has been with him for many years and has been loyal to his master. Ye Dao will be at the bottom of the cliff, and it is very likely that he came to look for Yuan Zhuo. He will neigh like this, for sure. is in danger.

Yuan Tuo couldn't care about other things after thinking about it, and limped towards Yato's voice