Peony Overlord [Rebirth]

Liu Tainiu couldn't hold it anymore...

Hu Te had already made full preparations. He had more ships than Qinchuan, and set up an ambush at the south gate of Fengtian. Chu Xinle couldn't handle it by himself, so how dare he come to support Qinchuan?

Xing Yanhong?

Hut stepped on the solid deck with both feet. He put down the strong bow in his hand and smiled. The brown glazed pupils unique to foreigners reflected a different style under the orange-red firelight. He had a pair of perfect eyes. , followed by his own forehead and pulled upwards. If you look closely, you will find that it is similar to Chu Xinle.

But the two are so different, Chu Xinle's upturned eyes vividly show the charm that distinguishes him from women, while Hu Te's upturned eyes reveal an unstoppable ferocious ambition, he puts all his thoughts into It's written on the face, but it's hard to figure it out.

Today he concentrates all his forces to attack Qinchuan, he is bound to win.

He raised his eyes, his glazed eyes were fixed on the prey stuck on the city wall, he drew an arrow from behind, pulled up the bowstring, and looked directly at Liu Tainiu slowly and leeway. The silver-white arrow gave off a cold light in the fire. What is aimed at is not the arms, but Liu Tainiu's exposed chest.

The bowstring was pulled even tighter, his dark fingers stretched blue and white, and the sharp eye was exposed behind the silver-white arrow.

The wind picked up, and the wind pushed the torches and began to falter, burning even more vigorously while it was still extinguished.

Liu Tainiu's lips were so painful that his lips failed miserably. His eyes were blurred, and he could only see the general situation on the sea, but he couldn't see Huth on the deck who wanted to kill himself.

The strings were fully drawn, and Huth heard the slight sound of flames exploding and the sound of bowstrings being tensed, and the arrow was about to be released.

And Huth was completely unaware of the coming of the god of death. He had been hooked by the god of death with a sickle around his neck, and the angry howls of thousands of souls under the city wall behind him could be heard in his ears. order, but he did not hear the sound of the scythe cutting flesh in the hands of the God of Death.

He tried his best to adjust the transponder with one hand, aiming at the ship that Huth was on, and raised the other hand. In the heavy and rough panting, the oppressive night was long, and the dawn of dawn seemed hopeless. Shouting through the throat: "Shoot the arrow------!!!"

The arrows behind him rushed straight into the sea like rain, and Hutra let go of his bow. After a burst of waves, he fell into a long silence.

Huth looked at the city wall, and then glanced into the distance, with a trace of surprise in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

That arrow failed to shoot, and was stopped by a hidden weapon shot from a distance just before it rushed to Liu Tai Niu's heart.

Standing on the city wall, Liu Tainiu watched the boats approaching on the water from the west, and the scale was much larger than those of these barbarians.

"Master?" Liu Tainiu squinted his eyes, he couldn't see clearly, and murmured involuntarily, but after shouting, he felt that something was wrong. His master only had one boat. These seemingly large-scale but small-scale boats The ship is not dedicated to heaven.

There were not many people on the boat at the front, and the person at the front was wearing a black cloak. He handed the bow in his hand to the person next to him, and took a delicate folding fan from the person next to him. Tian's holding a fan is really strange, but he doesn't fan it, he just taps the fan in one hand, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, he "cuts" in dissatisfaction: "If you dare to act presumptuously in the Central Plains, you can take a few rotten ships. Dare to go crazy, do you really think my Yun family is a vegetarian?" Yun Jiming's crazy character has not changed at all, and he said to Qian Yi: "Drive up, let them see how powerful the Yun family is."

For a while, the upper and lower positions suddenly changed direction, but Liu Tainiu didn't know who the visitor was, and he didn't know whether the visitor was helping him or hurting him. He still closed the city gate tightly and ordered the garrison on the city wall to let go. arrow.

Yun Jiming didn't blame the man on the city wall, after all, he was the general defending the city, so Yun Jiming could appreciate his multiple thoughts.

The deadlocked offense and defense speeded up at this moment. Huth never loved to fight. This is his most obvious advantage in combat. If he saw that the plan was not implemented according to his imagination, he would retreat without hesitation. Although Ming's ships were not big, they were light and light. Huth's ships were obviously transported from the Central Plains without modification. They were large, and although they could hold trebuchets and ballistas, their speed on the water was greatly reduced. Slow, before retreating far, Yun Zhiming and the others overtook him.

The barbarians are good at fighting on horseback, and they are not familiar with water warfare. Huth's plan does not have Yun Jiming as an option at all. If there is no such sudden change, he would have occupied Qinchuan and destroyed Chu Xinle's power long ago!

Lin'an is further south than Qinchuan, so it would be inappropriate to say that Qinchuan is a water town. Lin'an has much more waterways than Qinchuan, so the Yun family's soldiers are like ducks in water in water battles. They bumped into barbarian boats He quickly flipped up, drew his sword and wiped off the barbarian's neck with lightning speed, all these actions were taken in the blink of an eye. Qian Yi moved a wooden bench, and sitting on his own boat was like watching a theatre.

Huth's boat was at the forefront, and there was no shadow left, while Yun Jiming only caught up with the last boat. Seeing that the boat was occupied, the barbarians didn't do anything. He wanted to jump into the water together. They were good at hiding. It was the mouse, which could not see the light, that went into the darkness in the blink of an eye, and could not even find a trace.

Qian Yi wanted to chase, but Yun Jiming stopped him, and reminded lazily: "We are not here to arrest people, we saved the lives of the entire city of Qinchuan, and I am his lifesaver, Chu Xinle wants to thank you I, should return the person to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a ship coming not far from the north. The ship was damaged in many places, and it looked like it had experienced war. The red figure on the deck was too conspicuous. Although Yun Jiming was only in Ru I saw him once at the Nanchun Ri banquet, but that glance was enough to remember the appearance of this person clearly.

When Chu Xinle's boat approached, Yun Jiming stopped knocking on the fan. He frowned, feeling an indescribable sense of depression in his heart. Although this man smiled, his face was as gentle as a spring breeze, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Chu Xinle remembered Yun Jiming. To be precise, how could he have forgotten Yun Jiming? If it wasn't for his help, how could Yun Jiming escape the Yun family and Lin'an so quickly?

Yun Jiming carefully looked at Chu Xinle, Liu Tainiu was so happy to see his master, he immediately asked someone to open the city gate, and shouted all the way in the city: "Master! Master! Here!!" Seeing Chu Xin Le just looked back and gave him a look. There was no sign of going over, so he raised his foot to go out of the city gate, but before he could take a step, he retreated again, sighed, and was still busy dealing with the wounded first.

The water surface that had been rushing forward just now is calm and treacherous. Chu Xinle is on her own boat, and Yun Jiming is also on her own boat. They look at each other but no one wants to take this first step. They test each other while keeping a distance from each other.

In the end, it was Chu Xinle who spoke first and broke the deadlock: "Thank you, Mr. Yun, for your help."

Yun Jiming nodded, lazily opened his fan, closed it again, then sighed and said, "You don't need to thank me, if you want to thank me, thank Shanyuan."

"Shanyuan?" Chenfan blurted out from the side, so he asked.

In fact, Chu Xinle also had doubts in his heart, but he remained calm.

It was only then that Yun Jiming remembered that Xing Qingzhang's calligraphy was given to him by Ji Wuya when he was on the Wuming Mountain, so no one in the Central Plains knew about it, and Yun Jiming didn't intend to hide it, so he said openly: "Nine The eldest son of the original Xing family, Xing Qingzhang, was named Shanyuan."

Chen Fan and Chu Xinle came back to their senses.

Xing Qingzhang told Chu Xinle about his experience before coming to Qinchuan, and Chu Xinle didn't ask deeply. After all, this is his private matter, but if others take the initiative to speak out, then Chu Xinle will not refuse to listen.

Chu Xinle nodded, and said, "So, what is Mr. Yun doing here?"

"An important person." Yun Jiming replied.

"Who?" Chu Xinle asked knowingly.

"Xing Shanyuan."

"You say you want people, you want people. What do you think of me as Fengtian?" Chu Xinle was firm.

Yun Jiming was very patient, and said: "City Lord, you can see clearly, if it wasn't for my great help just now, this Qinchuan would no longer belong to you."

Although he seemed to be respectful, his sentences were cold and threatening.

Chu Xinle also laughed, and he waved his hand backwards, Yi Anjun was about to turn the bow of the boat, leaving only one sentence floating in the wind: "In order to help Mr. Yun get Lin'an, I wrote those letters so that my back hurts. "

Yun Jiming was most afraid that this person would make such a fuss, so he immediately ordered someone to chase after Chu Xinle, and chased Chu Xinle all the way to the shore, into Qinchuan City, and said while chasing: "You have something to say, City Master, you Seeing that I remember your kindness, why don't I come here to repay your kindness."

Chu Xinle got goosebumps from being called "you" by him, he stopped, and said in a cold voice: "Stop, I can't bear honorifics, just speak up if you have something to say, I can't be vague Boluan's eldest brother will leave it to you."

Seeing clearly that this was useless, Yun had no choice but to tell the truth, and suddenly said in front of everyone: "Shanyuan is a thief."

Qian Yi's heart trembled when he heard this sentence from the side. He had finished thinking, and was just about to reach out to cover Yun Zhiming's mouth, but his hand was still not as fast as his master's mouth——

"He is a heart thief, he stole my heart." Yun Jiming sighed softly, looking very pitiful.

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Not only everyone present, but even Chu Xinle was a little dazed before returning to his senses. No wonder Xing Qingzhang was vague about what happened to Lin'an, it turned out to be emotional.

Chu Xinle didn't go back to Fengtian tonight, and he was relieved to have Huo Gang guarding Fengtian. He arranged Yun Jiming and his party in the other courtyard of the Chu Mansion, but he couldn't sleep for a long time. He put on a big cloak and pushed out of the room Chenfan was on guard on the roof, and came down when he heard the sound. In this time, his master had wandered into the small plum blossom forest.

The scent of plum blossoms is light, refreshing and at the same time mixed with a sense of coolness. The last time Chu Xinle came here, it was just a bone flower. Unexpectedly, it took more than a month for it to bloom.

Chen Fan followed Chu Xinle and saw him walking slowly in front, his slender fingers lingering among the branches of plum blossoms.

"It's cold outside, master's body is still not ready, so..." Chen Fan kindly persuaded, but was interrupted by Chu Xinle.

"It's hard to see these peach blossoms in Jiuyuan, and it's also hard to smell the fragrance of flowers." Chu Xinle broke off a flower branch, picked off the petals on it and put them in her palm, her voice became softer and softer: "The smell of gunpowder and war is too pungent Yes, I want Boluan to smell the fragrance of the flowers."

This letter was sent by Chen Fan himself. At that time, Xing Yanhong learned that Hu Te had attacked Qinchuan, but he couldn't leave, so he received a letter from Chu Xinle when he was anxious.

He had been busy for five full days without stopping, and finally he could rest in the tent. He sat on the bed where Chu Xinle had slept, and carefully read Yi An's letter over and over again.

Seeing the letter is like me, showing the letter and opening the face.

How is Bo Luan today?I am happy that everything is safe, I am lucky to hear peach blossoms tonight, and I want to share them with Bo Luan.More than a month after the farewell, I was deeply tied, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night, only Boluan's hug can soothe me.It smells like me.

Wife book.

Just a few lines of words can make Xing Yanhong excited in an instant. He lay down on the couch suddenly, read each word aloud, laughed while reading, and held the letter in his arms. It was as if Chu Xinle was in his arms, whispering his soul in his ear, "Smelling the fragrance is like smelling me, Boluan, smell me."

The exhaustion of this period of time was swept away by this letter. He chuckled in the deep and silent night, and choked up in the dark and silent tent. All the hard work of the past month was reduced to ashes at this moment. The motivation comes from Chu Xinle, and his heart is full of Chu Xinle.

Xing Yanhong is Chu Xinle.

He tightened his grip on the letter, and murmured in his sleepiness: "Yi An, I love you so much."