Married and Obedient to the Husband

Following the direction in which the Holy Emperor Xifan fled, no traces were found. The messy footsteps were probably made so messy on purpose. Yanmo led people to track for a certain distance, but found nothing else.

Had to go back again.

He asked Gao Li to go back first, and stayed here by himself, so that Gao Li and Qi Lianyu could meet early, the conditions here are limited, and the wind and sand are blowing so hard that people can't keep their eyes open.

The pursuit had to stop, and Yanmo wrote a letter to Si Yukun.The Holy Emperor of Sifan could return to Sifan only after he escaped, so he should be careful.

Si Yukun said few words, comforting Yanmo, he will definitely catch Xifan Shenghuang.

"Report, suspicious traces were found three hundred miles ahead." The informant reported, Yan Mo hurried out of the tent, and quickly approached the accident site with dozens of people.

There was a drop of blood there, although it was buried suspiciously, but it was not known whether it was dug open by an animal or something else, but it was revealed. Yan Mo squatted down and observed it carefully for a while, then said in a deep voice, "The soldiers are divided into two groups, one is in the southwest. One side of the Northwest found suspicious signs and could not fight, so they came back and reported immediately."

After giving the order, Yanmo rode his horse towards the southwest, he had a hunch that there would definitely be something to be found here.

The Holy Emperor of Xifan can't go back to Xifan at this moment, the world of Xifan is no longer his, so he is most likely to go to the nomads.

The relationship between Xifan and the nomads has always been delicate, and the Holy Emperor of Xifan may have gone to seek their protection.

Riding the horse at a fast gallop, after finally crossing a sandstorm, he saw the messy hooves of the horse. These traces were not covered up in time, so they were exposed. Yanmo determined the direction and continued to chase after the horse.

This time, no matter what, he couldn't let the Holy Emperor Sifan leave alive, and he would never let anyone who harmed them go.

After crossing the front, he finally saw the oasis. Before Yanmo could stop, there was a sudden vibration from all directions, and the rumbling sound seemed to be surrounded by thousands of troops.

Yan Mo raised his eyes and saw horses from all directions surrounding them, their appearance was extremely spectacular, but now is not the time to admire them, those horses seemed to be crazy, they bumped into each other like this, it was hard not to knock them down, and they fell on the ground only Can be reduced to a victim under the hooves of horses.

Yanmo tightened his grip on the reins, and their mounts also became restless, pacing back and forth with four hooves, making a heavy nasal sound.

"Mr. Yan, what should we do?" The soldiers he brought out all looked at Yan Mo.

At such a time, he could only ride his horse and rush towards the weakest place. After thinking about it, Yanmo quickly rode his horse and rushed towards the weakest place that surrounded him.

The smoke and dust billowed, and the horses trapped in all directions splashed countless dust, and people wrapped in it could hardly see anything.

As far as Yan Mo could see around the periphery of the galloping horses, he clearly caught a person, and his eyes sharpened.Xifan Shenghuang, Yanmo rode his horse and rushed towards the periphery without thinking.

A small group of Xifan people disappeared quickly and went away. Yanmo rode out and stopped without stopping. This man could not let him run away.

The soldiers and horses of Dajing rushed out from behind, and they all followed. They also spotted the Xifan people not far ahead, and immediately chased them away.

The Holy Emperor Xifan did not expect that he would be so downcast that he entered the nomadic tribe thinking that he would be blessed, but who knows that the nomadic tribe turned his face ruthlessly.

It was really annoying, and I had no choice but to leave with my troops.

Unexpectedly, he saw Yanmo's men and horses on the way, so he deliberately alarmed the horses in the racecourse, hoping to escape.

As long as he persisted for another two days, as long as he got his secret weapon, he would not be afraid of anyone.

The men and horses behind have been chasing after them, and the front of the grassland is the territory of the nomads. Dajing's soldiers and horses cannot move forward, otherwise they will be suspected of crossing the border, and the nomads will mistakenly think that Dajing has the intention of invading them. The two countries are fighting each other, so the Holy Emperor Sifan cannot be allowed to enter the territory of the nomads.

With an electric thought in his mind, Yan Mo slapped the horse's back with his palm, and flew up, rushing towards the Holy Emperor Xifan like a sharp sword.

The people who accompanied the Holy Emperor Xifan immediately formed a siege, protecting the Holy Emperor Xifan and confronting Yanmo with one move.

Kicking one person off the horse, Yanmo had already beaten several people to the ground, and managed to get in front of the Holy Emperor Xifan from the thick protective shield.

Seeing this, the Holy Emperor Xifan rode his horse and galloped wildly, not daring to stop all the way.

There was a cold swish behind him, and Yanmo chased him wildly, no matter how fast his horse galloped, he couldn't get rid of Yanmo's pursuit behind him.

Cold sweat broke out behind Xi Fan, and now he lost the protection of soldiers and horses. He was in danger alone, and he had no chance of winning against a master like Shang Yanmo.

Yanmo hated him deeply, he didn't want to die, he wanted to survive, he wanted to find a chance to turn his back on him, the whole world belonged to him, and he was unwilling to think that Xi Fan could run even faster behind him.

Hurry up, I see, the front is the territory of the nomads, as long as Yan Mo enters there, he dare not chase after him.

That boundary line was like a life-saving straw, and the excited eyes behind Xifan were almost shining. It's so good that there is no unparalleled road, and he will definitely make a comeback.

Seeing that the Holy Emperor Xifan was about to cross the boundary line, Yanmo picked up a stone, flew out and hit the galloping horse back, swish and swish a few more times, and hit the horse respectively on four legs.

Mixed with the deep internal force, the horse's legs limp and fell to the ground, and the Holy Emperor Sifan was also thrown in embarrassment, stood up from the ground, and ran like crazy.

Yanmo rushed over quickly, blocking the face of the Holy Emperor Xifan.

The Holy Emperor Xifan's face was pale, he looked at Yanmo in horror, and backed away in fear.

With one hand behind his back, Yan Mo's posture is upright, his appearance is peerless, his eyes are cold, his murderous intent is calm but his heart trembles.

"Kill my father, ruin my father, kill my younger brother, use Ah Rui to kidnap Qing'er, I, Yanmo, have never hated anyone in my life, and you are the first one, making me want to eat his flesh and defeat him Destroyed people."

Yanmo pushed towards the Holy Emperor Xifan step by step. Every time he took a step, the ground would sink into a deep hole, and the ground seemed to be shaking violently.

Yanmo's expression was calm, but anyone could see the unrest in his emotions, like still sea water, everything could only be seen on the surface.

The Holy Emperor Sifan stepped back in horror, "You can't kill me, you can't."

"I have 1 reasons to kill you. My father was so innocent that you poisoned him to death. My father became sick from missing him, and he committed suicide less than a year later. I was left with Xiao Yu'er, but you ruined us , everyone I care about and love is ruined by you, so is Ah Rui, you deserve to die."

As the words fell, people's shadows flew, and the Holy Emperor Sifan fell to the ground in horror, his hands hanging behind his back grabbed the sand on the ground.

When the soft sword in Yanmo's hand stabbed towards him, the sand in the hands of the Holy Emperor Xifan also scattered over at the same time, Yanmo's expression remained unchanged, he swung his sword away, and leaned back to avoid the oncoming dust, dust There is a sweet fragrance in it, do you still want to use poison at this moment?

Taking advantage of the gap behind Xi Fan, he ran out a long way, and ran straight towards Yan Mo's horse standing in front of him.

The sword in Yanmo's hand was thrown out all of a sudden, and it stabbed the right leg of the Holy Emperor Xifan fiercely. The Holy Emperor Xifan fell to his knees on the ground and did not get up for a long time.

Yanmo pulled out the sword viciously, and the Holy Emperor Xifan howled in pain.

Yanmo snorted coldly, "Don't worry, I won't kill you now, I will take you to Jingdu, and someone will send you off by then."

Yan Mo is not very good at extorting confessions by torture, but Gao Li is different. Except for Yan Mo, Gao Li probably wants the Holy Emperor Xifan to die the most. Yu'er who hurt him like that, probably the Holy Emperor Xifan will fall into Gao Li's hands It must be miserable.

He doesn't kill him, he wants his life to be worse than death.

Yan Mo's eyes turned cold, and he lifted the knife and picked the tendons of the hands and hamstrings of the Holy Emperor Xifan, making him unable to move. This man is full of tricks, and he will definitely be restless if he moves slightly.

Xifan Shenghuang howled miserably, and was thrown on the horse's back by Yanmo like a torn sack, while he turned on another horse.

"You...you kill me." Xifan Shenghuang's face paled in pain, and when he heard that Yanmo was going to bring him in front of Gao Li, his face turned pale with fright, and he could still be good to Gao Li in front of Gao Li.

Yan Mo sneered, "Did you let my relatives go at the beginning? Why do you beg me to let you go?"

"Yanmo, don't you want to know the solution to Lihun, don't you want to save your Long Qirui?" Xifan shouted hoarsely behind him, and sure enough Yanmo's expression paused, and the Holy Emperor Xifan sneered.

Yanmo closed his eyes, and remained silent, just when the Holy Emperor Xifan thought Yanmo would compromise.

With a slap, he was slapped hard on the face, before he woke up, several more slaps came down like raindrops, leaving no slack.

It seems to vent all the resentment and hatred.After a while, Shenghuang Xifan's face was swollen like a pig's head, and Yanmo also stopped.

"My Ah Rui is gone. It was gone five years ago. Now no one is my weakness except my children. I won't let you go. Don't expect me to soften my heart."

The Holy Emperor Xifan was thrown into the Infernal Hell in an instant, his body was cold, and he moved his lips to beg for mercy, but his face hurt so badly that he couldn't speak at all.

The soldiers and horses who came with Yanmo from afar also captured the remaining people of Xifan, and moved closer to Yanmo one after another.

Yanmo ordered in a deep voice, "Send the Holy Emperor Xifan to Jingdu overnight."

The sky is blue, the water is blue, and the spring is infinitely beautiful. A game of chess has been stalemate for six years, and they finally won.