Willing to change Qingfeng to fight the rivers and lakes

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Nezha in the depths of the cloud panted and grabbed Yang Jian's lapel, and said, "Second brother, don't bring such a detrimental person, I know your speed is fast, but you clearly promised brother to take me with you, why did you turn around and turn around?" I dumped it to a stinky dog?!"

The roaring dog barked angrily, as if he was about to pounce on Nezha, but Nezha climbed onto Yang Jian's shoulder with a frightened expression, his legs clamped around Yang Jian's waist and refused to come down again.

Yang Jian said helplessly: "Okay, you two, stop making trouble. I'm not going to get rid of Brother Nezha, but I just took two steps too early."

Nezha grabbed Yang Jian's shoulders, followed his line of sight to look under the clouds, and asked, "What is Second Brother looking at so preoccupied?"

Yang Jian paused for a moment, and said, "I didn't see anything, just watched a mortal commotion."

But Nezha became more and more serious, tearing away a line of clouds with a light wave of his small hand, and stretched out his head to look at it, and said, "Oh, someone is getting married, what a grand car, look at the colorful auspicious clouds on the roof of the wedding car, I'm afraid it's not ordinary. People?"

Yang Jian responded casually: "It's the little princess of the emperor's family..." His eyes were fixed on a figure in red, who jumped off a carriage lightly, said something to the guards around him, but Without rushing to get on the horse, she walked towards the wedding car in front.In the carriage behind, a fat official opened the curtain of the sedan chair and shouted. The figure in red paused for a moment, and seemed to exchange a few words, then the figure in red got on the horse, waved his hands and walked away.

Yang Jian pursed his lips slightly, but said nothing.

Nezha followed his line of sight to see everything in his eyes, rolling his eyes, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

Just as Zhan Zhao was about to talk to the princess in the wedding car, Fan Bo couldn't help but lifted the curtain of the car and called out, "Zhan Zhao, what are you going to do?"

Zhan Zhao turned his head and smiled, and said, "Don't worry, I won't scare the princess, I just ask if you can stop in front for a while, and let Daliao's wedding team come to pick us up."

Fan Bo said: "It's up to me to do this, you should just go with the car - there is a town five or six miles ahead of the journey, let's stop for a while to see if the snow can stop, you go and those Liao Let's discuss it, I'll ask the princess for instructions. We civil and military officials are in charge of their own affairs, how about it?"

Zhan Zhao thought about it and said, "That's fine."

After saying that, Zhan Zhao got on his horse, and Fan Bo reminded: "Those warriors are not very talkative, so be careful, don't think that they will have a good attitude towards those of us who are being married."

Zhan Zhao waved his hand to show that he understood, let out a low drink and drove away.

Fan Bo heaved a few breaths, returned to the carriage, straightened his official robes, touched the short mustache on his lips, his complexion changed into an old-fashioned look, he gave a low cough and carefully got off the carriage while walking towards the princess. wedding car.

Zhan Zhao didn't expect these Liao people to be so easy to talk to, he just made a start, and the other party agreed.

The leader of the Liao soldiers was called "Xiao Yujun", and it was said that he was a descendant of the Xiao family of the Daliao royal family. Because his mother was Han, his attitude towards Han was obviously gentler, which made Zhan Zhao secretly grateful.

Zhan Zhao talked about his worries, Xiao Yujun pondered for a moment, looked at the sky, and said: "What Master Zhan said is true, Xixia children have to guard against it, and there is a border village not far ahead, so I will send my own soldiers to the front Let's get in touch, we'll go there to rest for a few days, and it won't be too late to leave when the weather improves—just don't miss the wedding date."

Zhan Zhao said: "That's fine, just listen to Master Xiao's arrangement, we are not familiar with the terrain here, I just hope that there will be no mistakes that will frighten the princess."

After discussing it, Xiao Yujun immediately called some of his own soldiers and whispered some instructions, those Liao soldiers gave a salute and jumped over their horses, the sound of horseshoes rustled away and disappeared into the vast snow and mist.

When Zhan Zhao turned around and found Fan Bo, Fan Bo had already made it clear to the princess. In fact, the princess didn’t have any ideas when she was young. Everyone was happy when they heard that they could rest and rectify, and the team seemed to be more energetic.

Fan Bo patted Luoxue on Zhan Zhao's shoulder, and said: "At this speed, we can reach the border village before it gets dark. Although it's remote, it's still populated. I'm always worried about walking through the barren mountains and wild mountains." Unreliable."

Zhan Zhao looked forward through Xue Wu, and said: "That's right, there are no people in the first place, and even a hunter will not come out under the snow, and the place that was not considered desolate is indeed more disturbing. It's okay—fortunately, the journey was safe and sound, otherwise we would be inseparable."

Fan Bo spat on the snow and said, "Hey, don't say such bad things, come in the car and warm up."

Zhan Zhao shook his head and said, "No, let's talk about it after everything is settled."

Knowing his temper, Fan Bo didn't say anything, turned around and got into the car, opened the curtain and bent down to get in the car.

Zhan Zhao watched Fan Bo's chubby body get into the car, pouted amusedly, reined in the horse's rein, turned the horse's head and walked towards the front of the team.

Nezha turned his head to look at Yang Jian's face, and whispered, "Second brother, won't you go down to play?"

Yang Jian chuckled and said, "I think Brother Nezha couldn't help but want to have some fun, right? It's freezing in the world right now, I'm afraid your little body won't be useful."

Nezha didn't mind Yang Jian's jokes, turned around on the clouds, and suddenly said: "If the second brother can't bear to go down and have a look, the brother can only accompany him, there is no other way, who told the brother to accept such an errand, I have no choice but to be a follower of my second brother."

Yang Jian snorted softly and did not answer, Xiao Tianquan approached with a smile and said, "The third prince in the majestic palace of the heavenly king has now become my master's follower, and has been downgraded by a hundred levels."

Nezha raised his hand and slapped him hard on the head, Xiao Tiangou yelled and twisted with Nezha, Yang Jian watched helplessly as they were fighting.

The Roaring Dog was not Nezha's opponent, and in a blink of an eye, Nezha pinched his arm and couldn't move. Nezha just turned around to ask Yang Jian for a reward, but suddenly Yang Jian's face turned gloomy. Nezha's familiar murderous look flickered in his eyes.

Nezha threw off the Xiaotian dog and rushed to Yang Jian's side, and with a twist of his little hand, he tore through the cloud, and there was actually a killing under the cloud.

Zhan Zhao lifted the Juque lightly, and the strings of blood beads under the blade of the sword were bright and dazzling.

I was really afraid of what would happen. Before the soldiers who had just parted with Fan Bo had time to follow the team to explain, there was a scream of fighting in front of them, and the Liao soldiers who were walking in the front of the team suddenly fell down like cutting wheat.

Just as Zhan Zhao realized something was wrong, he heard Xiao Yujun shouting: "There is an ambush!"

Zhan Zhao patted his horse forward while loudly ordering to protect the princess' carriage.The soldiers of the team gathered together immediately, and surrounded Princess Yanhong's wedding car with their weapons out.

Fan Bo ran out with a pale face, but was pushed back by Zhan Zhao. Fan Bo said, "I want to see what's going on."

Zhan Zhao said: "No, you are the official of the marriage ceremony, you can't make mistakes, go to the back!"

Fan Bo argued: "I will be fine, you know my skills."

Zhan Zhao didn't allow him to say any more, and said decisively, "Go back!"

Fan Bo understood Zhan Zhao's temperament, so he just turned around and arranged carefully.

Although the Liao soldiers were good at fighting, it was a pity that they were caught in an ambush and were caught off guard, losing more than half of them in one fell swoop.But the ambush soldiers came prepared, one by one in black clothes and black scarves masking their faces, they rolled and shuttled under the horses' hooves in the snow, their thin-bladed steel knives were specially designed to cut the horse's legs, the horses were all messed up in pain, and the Liao soldiers dispersed immediately There was a fight.

A man in black rolled under Zhan Zhao's horse, cut off half of the horse's leg with a knife, and the horse staggered to the ground.

With a movement of Zhan Zhao's figure, he flew up with his toes lightly, and drew his sword in the air to slash diagonally, and the edge of the sword immediately turned scarlet.

Yang Jian slowly clenched the folding fan in his hand, Nezha couldn't help but said: "Second brother, go down and have a look?"

Yang Jian was still a little hesitant. At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he wanted to go to Zhan Zhao's side immediately, and the flying blood beads made Yang Jian faintly struggle with a kind of worry——

worried?

Yang Jian was taken aback by this strange feeling. For some reason, he began to worry about Zhan Zhao. He had been deliberately controlling his emotions and carefully avoiding uncontrollable situations that might appear. He just needs to watch from the sidelines. He understands how irrational it is for a god to intervene in the affairs of mortals, and also knows what kind of disaster this irrationality will bring.

But when did this heart start to disobey?

Even his own eyes couldn't leave Zhan Zhao's figure.

Yang Jian was suddenly at a loss, this feeling was so strange that Yang Jian didn't know how to react to be completely correct.

Nezha did not have as much thought as Yang Jian. He saw the figure in red who had been lingering on the eyes of the second elder brother just now, and was surrounded by a group of men in black. Downwind, but this way of fighting against a crowd will soon consume internal energy and lead to physical exhaustion.

Nezha is very strange, the second brother obviously cares about him so much, why is the second brother reluctant to go down to help him now that he is in danger?

Zhan Zhao began to feel a little strenuous. Obviously, there were quite a few ambushes, and the battle had been arranged long ago. Their movements were methodical, and they were well-trained.

There were not many left in that group of Liao soldiers. From the corner of Zhan Zhao's eyes, he caught sight of Xiao Yujun wielding his spear to fight against several people, but the Liao soldiers who were used to fighting on horseback obviously couldn't perform well on the ground.

On the one hand, Zhan Zhao has to take into account the direction of the ambush attack, fearing that the large group of people will pose a threat to the princess's wedding car, and on the other hand, he has to pay attention to the men in black around him to ensure that he will not be hurt. Fan Bo and himself are the only ones who are masters of martial arts. If we talk about individual combat, apart from Zhan Zhao and Fan Bo, I'm afraid they won't be able to handle a few rounds.

With such a slight distraction, a man in black approached the princess's wedding car, and two Song soldiers swung their knives to stop him, but were easily chopped down to the ground.

Zhan Zhao wants to turn around to save him, but he suffers from the fact that the few people around him are too entangled.

Just a little anxious, suddenly there was a clear cry, and the man in black fell on his back.

Zhan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Fan Bo had already made a move.

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