In the Qin Dynasty, Mingyue and his fleeting years lived up to the return of the common monarch

When the sound of rumbling iron hooves sounded, everyone already knew what was about to be faced.But at the moment when the enemy really appeared, everyone's faces darkened a bit—the Qin army's cavalry behind Zhang Han on the opposite side was more than they imagined.

Shao Siming was a little uneasy, she knew that now she was really a drag.He wanted Xinghun and others to abandon her and go first, but he knew that Xinghun could not agree.

Xinghun was holding Shao Siming's hand to comfort her, but he suddenly noticed the murderous aura bursting out from Ye Liuhua beside him, and couldn't help turning his head in surprise.

The dim moonlight could not hide the strong hatred and murderous intent in Ye Liuhua's eyes, and the aura on his body even shocked the eight subordinates of Sanqi Wuyao.

When we first met in Zhuixuelou, the cynical Ye Liuhua once made Xinghun gnash his teeth; Star Soul trusts and rests at ease.But now, Xinghun had never seen such a murderous Ye Liuhua.

"My lord..." Feng Liuying was a little worried.

They, the backbone of the prison network, naturally also understand the hatred of the Ye family, and understand that the series of accidents of the second master, the third master, and even the master are all caused by the leader of the shadow guard in front of him.

"What do you want to do?" Xinghun reminded in a low voice.

Ye Liuhua took a deep breath and closed his eyes, the killing intent on his body suddenly subsided.When he opened his eyes again, the cynical smile in the eyes of the world was on his face again.

Xinghun witnessed Ye Liuhua's face change as if he put on a mask in an instant, feeling indescribable in his heart.Ye Liuhua's forbearance was no worse than him, but he still underestimated Ye Liuhua.

"Where is the son-in-law going?" Zhang Han raised his hand to signal Qin Jun to stop, and said sarcastically.

"In today's troubled times, there are many young people who are hostile to the empire. It is really dangerous to have only these few people by your side. You might as well ask your subordinates to escort you."

"It's not your turn to ask about what I want to do." Xinghun snorted coldly, "Get out of here!"

"Even if my lord wants to go back to seclusion, it should be Princess Chenxi in my arms." Zhang Han's eyes fell on Shao Siming, "Now, not long after His Majesty bestowed the marriage, your lord elopes with Shao Siming, where will His Majesty and Princess be?" ?”

Xinghun squinted his eyes and was about to say something, but Ye Liuhua suddenly took a few steps forward and spoke with a smile.

"The two adults serve as officials in the same dynasty and serve the empire, so don't lose your temper."

"Let me guess, you are Liuhua Young Master."

Zhang Han looked at Ye Liuhua, he always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it before, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"It's an honor to be recognized by the general." Ye Liuhua hurriedly cupped his hands in salute.

"Grass people? Lost dogs whose strongholds were destroyed, you were lucky not to be in the restaurant last time, and you just cleaned it up today!" Zhang Han snorted coldly.

"The grassroots are really helpless. There are no eternal friends in the Jianghu, only eternal interests. The general's shadow guards are paid by the government. We reckless people can only find ways to support ourselves." Ye Liuhua spread his hands.

"Why, Mr. Liuhua has such a big appetite, and a chasing snow house that is making money every day still can't support your subordinates." Zhang Han sneered, "You can see that you have so many subordinates."

"Stop talking nonsense, Zhang Han, what exactly do you want?"

Xinghun didn't have the patience to play Tai Chi with them, Ye Liuhua's identity had been exposed long ago, no matter what, it was impossible to get back in front of Zhang Han, so why waste time trying to figure it out?

Zhang Han's eyes returned to Xinghun, and a playful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The lower official is ordered to lead troops to suppress the rebellion, and he is here to wait for the son-in-law to go with him. Please, my son-in-law."

"What if I don't go?" Xinghun asked coldly.

"Whether it's for the empire to suppress the rebellion or to offer the command of the young commander, the son-in-law should choose one, right?" Zhang Han narrowed his eyes.

"Your Excellency has always been loyal to the empire, but now... I hope the general will give you a few more days." Ye Liuhua pleaded, "After the elder Si Ming has been settled, Caomin will come together with Master Xinghun to help the empire. "

"A few days' grace is to let the tiger go back to the mountain. How can you guarantee your return?" Zhang Han sneered, "Or, leave Shao Siming as a hostage, and I will agree to a few days' grace."

The bottom line of Xinghun was touched, and he was furious and wanted to kill Zhang Han.

"Zhang Han, this is your own death!"

"My lord, calm down!"

Ye Liuhua hurriedly turned his head to appease Xinghun, and then looked at Zhang Han and suggested, "Why don't you exchange the grassroots for Elder Shao Siming as a hostage?"

"You?" Zhang Han looked him up.

"As Caomin, who has no strength to restrain a chicken, can only dance some foils to strengthen his body, doesn't the general think it is better than Shao Siming?" Ye Liuhua cupped his hands and smiled, "Besides, Caomin claims to be good at As far as Master Xinghun is concerned, the role of grassroots people is greater than that of Shao Siming."

"Oh?" Zhang Han looked coldly, "Why?"

"These eight people are believers of the grass-roots people, and no one else can order them. Master Xinghun needs their power, and he needs me to live."

"What ability do you have, why should they be your followers?" Zhang Han wondered.

Ye Liuhua touched his chin and spoke in an uncertain tone.

"Maybe it's... charisma?"

Zhang Han and Xinghun's eyes twitched at the same time.

"Just kidding." Ye Liuhua's ability to tell lies is proficient, "A genius like Master Xinghun understands better than ordinary people the truth that Jiangshan beauties cannot have both, and also understands which is more important."

"So, wouldn't it be a better choice to leave Shao Si to protect you?" Zhang Han didn't agree.

"If you can keep both, why not choose?" Ye Liuhua smiled.

"You are not afraid that I will kill you to avenge my subordinates." Zhang Han looked at him unexpectedly.

"Caomin believes that the general is generous and generous, and he is dedicated to the empire, and will not kill the forces loyal to the empire because of personal grievances." Ye Liuhua flattered him in time, "The eight subordinates of the grassmen alone are already more than the shadow of the general who sacrificed." Secret Guards are much stronger, aren't they?"

Seeing Zhang Han's silence, Ye Liuhua continued to strike while the iron was hot: "What kind of people are your Majesty and Zhao Gao today, why the son Fusu, the general Meng Tian, ​​and Meng Yi died tragically, the general knows better than us. Lord Xinghun doesn't want to be with others and wants to go into seclusion. The general is a loyal minister of the Qin Dynasty, so why should he still be a minion for the tiger?"

Zhang Han's eyes loosened, showing obvious signs of struggle.

After a long silence, Zhang Han finally said, "Okay, I can promise you a few days of grace, and I can also let you stay to replace Shao Siming."

"Thank you General!"

Before Ye Liuhua could finish his flattery, Zhang Han interrupted coldly: "But Mr. Liuhua doesn't seem to be as mediocre in martial arts as rumored in the world, so this general can't rest assured."

Ye Liuhua sighed, drew his sword suddenly, and stabbed at the dantian under Zhang Han's guarded gaze.

"Young Master!" Sanqi Wuyao exclaimed at the same time, almost pounced on him.

Shao Siming's pupils trembled slightly, and he looked deeply at Ye Liuhua's back. To protect Xinghun and to protect her, Ye Liuhua had paid too much, so much that she couldn't figure it out...

"Ye Liuhua!" Xinghun couldn't stop him and frowned fiercely, with a pent-up anger in his heart, he almost wanted to rush up and grab him by the collar and beat him up, "You're crazy!"

"You..." Even Zhang Han didn't expect Ye Liuhua to take such an extreme method to reassure him.

The pain between Ye Liuhua's brows disappeared the moment he pulled the sword out of his flesh. He wiped the blood-stained Yuchen's black robe casually and put the sword back into its sheath. He took off the scabbard from his waist and threw it behind him. The Merry Shadow closest to him.

"Son..."

Feng Liuying took the sword, wanted to say something but couldn't say anything.

"There's no time." Ye Liuhua tilted his head slightly and explained, "Please young master treat my people kindly."

"What do you mean?" Xinghun changed color slightly, but Ye Liuhua ignored it.

Taking off his black robe and throwing it on the ground, Ye Liuhua finally turned into the white-clothed look of the past, not caring that the blood from the wound stained the white-clothed red, and cupped his hands at Zhang Han.

"General, can you rest assured now?"

"As expected of a killer leader, he is ruthless enough."

Zhang Han's eyes were complicated, and he waved his hand to signal the cavalry of the Qin Army behind him to get out of the way.

"Within three days, if I can't see you, don't blame me for killing him and then looking for you." Zhang Han warned Xinghun.

Xinghun stared at the back of Ye Liuhua dismounting and walking towards Zhang Han, suppressing his anger. Why did Ye Liuhua make the decision for him? Do you still think that the Gan family owes the Ye family not enough? !

Until Ye Liuhua was tied up by Qin Jun and turned his head, Xinghun still didn't move. He held the reins tightly and stared at the bloodstains on Ye Liuhua's white clothes that were very obvious even in the dim moonlight.

Ye Liuhua sighed softly, and turned to Zhang Han: "Where is the barracks, please general fulfill the agreement."

Zhang Han turned his horse's head and snorted coldly: "Let's go!"

Following Zhang Han's order, Qin Jun retreated slowly.

"Why would you rather be a hostage yourself than let us take down Zhang Han and force the Qin army to retreat!"

Feng Liuyun stared angrily at the back of Qin Jun's cavalry, his chest heaving violently.

Everyone clenched their sword hilts and remained silent. The last time they experienced this feeling of humiliation was the prison net dead man who gave up practicing Yin-Yang Art on Lishan Mountain. They didn't expect to experience it again so soon, and the one who gave up this time... ...the son they respect so much.

"Zhang Han is not a general who is greedy for life and afraid of death." Xinghun held the rein tightly, "We are not the opponents of the Great Qin cavalry in this place, even if Zhang Han is killed, he will order the Qin army to rush over to kill him before he dies." us."

"Are we just watching the young master being kidnapped?"

Feng Liuyun said angrily, and everyone around him lowered their heads, feeling a deep sense of shame in their hearts.

People say that the master humiliated his ministers to death, but they didn't even have a chance to fight for their lives!

"Why didn't you say that when Ye Liuhua was around?" Xinghun snorted coldly.

"I……"

Feng Liuyun gritted her teeth, how could it be his turn to talk when there is a young master around?

"Don't let his sacrifice be meaningless." Xinghun said in a deep voice, "Go back to Chasing the Wind Valley first, and call all the dead soldiers from the prison to force their way into the barracks!"

Only then did Sanqi Wuyao suppress a little anger: "Here!"