Volume 2 Bianliang Mistake Chapter 44 Killing Dong (End

The shout came from a distance, panting, and almost choking and bleeding. There was no longer any calmness, or even hoarseness. But at this moment, Guo Rong, who was looking to death, opened her bright eyes. She didn't care at all whether Dong Dalang's broken spear had pierced her neck. Qiubo turned around and looked at the way Dong Dalang rushed in all the way.

Layers of armored soldiers were pouring into Cunjin Temple. Rows of various weapons were shining with cold light. Countless armored soldiers wearing sable hats were surrounded by a handsome guy rushing in front. The guy's face did not have the hateful smile that always hangs on his face, nor did he have the expression of the Song Dynasty Mingtian Star who always held and pinched the place of Yan, and there was no coldness and determination to tell him that he had killed his father in Yanjing City that day.

His face was sweaty, his eyebrows were frowning, and his face was full of anxiety and pain. Yes, it was just that kind of pain.

It was Xiao Yan who came. He came, but he actually arrived.

At this moment, there was nothing else in Guo Rong's eyes. In her ears, the cry of the little mute sounded: "Brother Xiao, save Sister Guo"

Dong Dalang stopped on the side of Guo Rong's neck with a broken spear. The cold blade caused a layer of goose bumps on her thin white and slender neck.

Everything in the field paused at this moment, only Su Ming and others rushed towards the little mute like flying, covering her. The little mute was already crying with tears in his face, and struggled to move forward, but how could Su Ming and the others be willing to work hard? They covered her behind her and looked at Dong Dalang with a vigilant look, five or six steps away from him, but they dared not move anymore. No matter what everyone did, Dong Dalang could end Guo Rong's life with a light hand.

Dong Dalang, who was still fighting to the death just now, and the right infantry soldiers of the Shenwu Changsheng Army stopped fighting at this time. They looked at the brigade that was coming in, staring at Dong Dalang pointing at Guo Rong's neck with a broken spear, staring at Xiao Yan paused and raised a hand. The layers of armored soldiers rushing behind him all stopped. Countless bows had been pulled open, feather arrows were rolling, and the swarm of bees aimed at the figures where Dong Dalang and Guo Rong were standing there.

The wound on Dong Dalang's eyebrows was like a spring, covering half of his face. He squinted one eye, turned to look at Xiao Yan, and smiled at Xiao Yan: "Uncle Xiao, don't you be fine? Kill our father and marry me, my eldest brother-in-law, I guess you don't want to keep it anymore... Uncle Xiao, my nephew is really ashamed of himself..."

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In Cunjin Temple, everything was silent. Hundreds of armored men stood around. Everyone's eyes were just staring at Dong Dalang and Guo Rong standing in the backyard of Cunjin Temple, and countless eyes fell on Xiao Yan, who was standing in front of the brigade of armored men.

Xiao Yan was just breathing heavily at this moment.

After rushing straight into Tanzhou, he heard that Dong Dalang was heading straight for Cunjin Temple. He rushed towards Cunjin Temple without caring for the first time and ran so fast that he caught up with the hundreds of Fang Teng who were leading the army to help. Fang Teng saw Xiao Yan's arrival, and when he saw his situation, he understood Xiao Yan's thoughts and did not report to Xiao Yan's military situation. He just asked the horse to give way immediately. Xiao Yan didn't ask Fang Teng what he was. He walked through Fang Teng's brigade with his sable hat and rushed forward.

He originally thought that there were walls and guards in Cunjin Temple, and Dong Dalang would be blocked for only a few dozen times. However, he did not expect that after he arrived at Cunjin Temple, the wall was broken, and the temple gate was wide open, and corpses were buried everywhere. Dong Dalang had already entered Cunjin Temple. Xiao Yan turned over and got off the horse and rushed into the temple without saying a word. The guards behind him tried desperately to rush to him, but they could not catch up with him.

In the backyard of the temple, there were constant screams of fighting and screams. Xiao Yan was wearing armor, but he ran as if he was about to fly.

In Cunjin Temple, there is a little mute. This little mute is almost his only relative in this era. In addition to the little mute, there is also Guo Rong. Although Xiao Yan himself doesn't know what Guo Rong is like with him, he comes here with a life-threatening situation, just don't let himself regret it for life.

While running, Xiao Yan felt that his eyes were getting dark. He was afraid that he would rush to the inner courtyard, but saw the tragic thing he was most reluctant to face.

In a blink of an eye, he rushed into the yard and saw Guo Rong pushing the little mute away from a distance, and beside Dong Dalang with bare hands, while Dong Dalang was about to stab the tall girl. In a hurry, Xiao Yan roared out loud. This shout almost exhausted his life's strength. After the roar, the smell of fishy smell suddenly appeared in his voice, which had already choked his blood.

At this time, Guo Rong saved the little mute. This girl did not feel sorry for herself from the beginning to the end. It was just that because her father was Guo Yaoshi, she had to let her down so much that she could never see Guo Rong die here, even if she exchanged her life for her life.

When Dong Dalang's broken spear stopped on the side of Guo Rong's neck, at this moment, a wet and heat surged in Xiao Yan's eyes in vain.

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Dong Dalang's vicious and sarcastic words were heard, Xiao Yan pretended not to hear them. He looked at Guo Rong with calmness, wiped his eyes, and shouted at Guo Rong: "Miss Guo, it's okay if I come... I'll save you."

Everyone looked at Xiao Yan blankly. Although he was clumsy and could not even catch up with a military man in the fight, he could still talk and laugh calmly and not take it seriously. Xiao Yan, who everyone regarded as a god, actually had a cat pee at this time? It was really an incredible thing for men at this time.

Guo Rong looked at Xiao Yan's actions and opened her lips to say something, but in the end she turned her head and stopped looking at Xiao Yan. Dong Dalang looked at everything in front of her incredible ways, and suddenly laughed: "Xiao Yan and Xiao Xuanzan, can you cry for a little girl? I'm a thief, I've been defeated in your hands so many times, I'm really wronged. This is your Xiao Xuanzan, this is your Xiao Xuanzan."

Xiao Yan didn't care. It was normal for people to be excited, and their blood was surging, and it was too normal for them to force some tears. If he had not had such a true nature and true blood nature than the Taoist lords of the Song Dynasty in this era, how could so many people follow him to the death? There were many things that he had embarrassed when he traveled through time, and it was not a bad thing.

He ignored Dong Dalang's ridicule, calmed down and spread his hands to Dong Dalang: "After leaving Zhuozhou, everyone will meet again today. Brother Dong, you are not as handsome as you two big opponents, Guo Yaoshi is one, I am one. As for Miss Guo, it is just a cover. Guo Yaoshi is dead, no need to say. Miss Guo didn't offend you anything. The important thing is me. You stopped this spear, just to wait for me to stand still, vent the anger in my heart, so that I can clearly see how Miss Guo died in your hands... Anyway, you don't want to live anymore."

Xiao Yan snorted, raised his head and pointed at Dong Dalang, and suddenly he was stern: "I won't hide it from you. This Miss Guo will not be able to die. I will give you a bonus. If you give me one life and another, I will come forward. If you let Miss Guo's surname Dong, do you dare to make a fortune? If you become your wish, it will be his death."

Xiao Yan's words shocked everyone in the field to pause in an instant

No one expected that with Xiao Yan's status and status, he would actually trade his life for Guo Rong's life. He is the commander of the 5,000 Tiger Ben, and he is the number of people who can dominate the fate of Yan at this moment. In this matter, his future in the Song Dynasty is limitless. Guo Rong is the daughter of Guo Yaoshi, the old eternal army, who is the daughter of Xiao Yan's enemy. She is a little woman who has no support and has no use to Xiao Yan.

Even if Xiao Yan and Guo Rong were in love, everyone could understand that she had not been killed that day. Xiao Xuan praised the importance of love and friendship and everyone empathized with it. However, everyone thought that this was all. There was no change, and letting Guo Rong survive was considered to be the end of kindness. However, he would not expect that today he would exchange Guo Rong's life with a great and promising body.

Behind Xiao Yan, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Shoot the arrow"

Xiao Yan suddenly turned around: "Fang Teng, you dare"

Zhang Gongyao all turned around and saw Fang Teng wearing a white shirt. He finally arrived. He watched the scene silently behind the queue, and then suddenly ordered

Fang Teng faced Xiao Yan's eyes without any concession and said coldly: "Xuanzan, don't want to be a man of the Shenwu Conquering Army for you. The State of the Song Dynasty is so unbearable. In the future, the State of the Song Dynasty will be a woman, and she will be able to easily spend useful things. Xuanzan, please forgive Fang for not being able to obey his orders."

After a word, Fang Teng ordered loudly: "Shoot, shoot arrows"

All Zhang Gongjiashi looked at Xiao Yan. As long as Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, there was no intention to stop Fang Teng. The rain of arrows would rush out and shoot Dong Dalang and Guo Rong into hedgehogs.

Xiao Yan raised his hand violently to stop the movement of the archer-held warrior. He looked at Fang Teng with a steady attitude: "Brother Fang, Brother Fang, what is my true self worthy of everyone's follow? What exactly is it that makes everyone think that I, Xiao, can help the decline of the Song Dynasty in the future?"

Fang Teng's thin lips were closed tightly, and he met Xiao Yan's gaze without any concession, but he didn't say a word.

Xiao Yan shook his head and smiled, and reached out to take off the sword around him: "Because my blood has not faded, because I value my sons around me more than anything else. For the sake of my own power, I can regard so many children as nothing, and it is something that can be sacrificed at will. But I don't. As long as I follow me, love me, and help me, I will take care of myself even if I have my life. I will do this to everyone, and the Song Dynasty where my blood ties are connected......"

He was extremely slow, but he did not stop: "...... It's just because I am more like a person than the current Dao Masters. The current Dao Masters have become smarter and are far superior to me in the Song Dynasty. But this world requires a person with still blood to stand up. I can't fight, and when it comes to fighting, it's not enough to be considered a steadfast master. I can't walk to this moment because my blood has not been cold yet... Brother Fang, your family is from Tsinghua University, but you are willing to serve, isn't it just for this? So we have only reached this point before the enemy of the Jurchen Liao people, before countless bright and dark swords behind our homes, and we will definitely continue like this. If I have returned to the south, everything is planned and everything is only to calculate our own life and interests. How can I stand here? I have been played by Tong Guan and can't die again.

………………The Song Dynasty is old, and the blood of the Taoist masters is already cold. Only then will he turn a blind eye to such an end of the world and be willing to sacrifice everything just to consolidate his power. At this time, I stood up and stood between the declining world, carrying these thousands of men who have not yet been cold in the same blood, wanting to save this heaven and earth."

Xiao Yan's sword had been removed and gently placed on the ground. He slowly stood up and pointed at him and closed his eyes there. Guo Rong said: "……………This girl has lived and died with me since she first met. She broke into the Liao camp and bumped into the Xiao Gan army in Yizhou. She believed me everywhere, protected me, and used her life to cover me several times... But I killed her father Guo Yaoshi's death. I will not regret it until now. This is a must-do. But in the end, I used her to restrain Zhen Liuchen to do major events in Yandi... How can I be worthy of her? How can I watch her die?

………If I just use you to work hard for me, when I finally have no value for it, I will watch you die. Anyway, my life is important, my family and country are all in my life. You can all sacrifice your life at will... So from the beginning, will you still follow me? Follow me, a surrendered minister in the south, and a guy who is so foolish about helping Tianqing? Even if you don’t hesitate to go against the whole world?

………………Answer me”

With the last shout, Xiao Yan's voice was like a stone, hitting everyone's ear drums hard, and everyone's eyes were facing Xiao Yan, but they were already more enthusiastic.

Xiao Yan glanced at everyone coldly, spread his hands, and strode towards the place where Dong Dalang and Guo Rong were. Everyone stared at Xiao Yan's figure blankly, and everyone's chest was undulating, wishing they could stand with their own hands. In the end, they still remained motionless. At this moment, Xiao Yan told them not to move, even if they died, they would have no choice but to remain motionless. Once Xiao Yan ordered them to pounce on the sea of ​​swords and fires, they would also not hesitate without hesitation Niu Gao, the leader of the temporary guard beside Xiao Yan, was also in front of the queue. He was stupid and could not speak or make decisions. He still didn't say a word. At this time, he just clenched his fists and looked at Xiao Yan and Dong Dalang with red eyes.

We Xuanzan, we have bumped out of life and death countless times. How could you compare to a guy who threatens women? Xuanzan will never die in your hands. I believe all this, and so many men behind me also believe in all this.

Fang Teng, who had always been calm, had his face flushed at this time and his chest was fluttering violently. In just a moment, he wanted to use some methods to block Xiao Yan's footsteps countless times, but he still never spoke in the end. He looked at Xiao Yan with an almost fanatical gaze.

Xiao Xuanzan will not die here. He is in a destiny for such a destiny. Only people like him can save him.

Guo Rong opened her bright eyes again and watched Xiao Yan walk step by step.

At this moment, tears were all in my eyes.

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Dong Dalang also looked at Xiao Yan quietly. Dong Dalang could hear his words clearly, and Dong Dalang saw his actions. Seeing Xiao Yan coming, Dong Dalang just smiled faintly. He held the spear in one hand and pressed against Guo Rong's neck, but was still extremely stable.

As everyone held their breath, Xiao Yan had already walked to the place where only three or four steps in front of Dong Dalang, and stood still. He spread his hands and signaled that he was bare-handed. Dong Dalang smiled, raised his bloody left hand, and made a move at Xiao Yan.

At this moment, Dong Dalang knew about his family's affairs. He was extremely tired, and his eyes were already black. He had tried all his willpower to not fall down. Xiao Yan came over and he just watched quietly. He had been accumulating the last little energy, and perhaps he could only send out a spear with all his strength. He could never survive anymore. As long as he could drag Xiao Yan to hell together, there was nothing to regret.

God has always been cold to Dong Dalang. Dong Dalang's heart has never melted since his biological father's death. Why can others always get something, but he always get nothing? Since that's the case, it's better to destroy together. Compared to Guo Rong, he wants to kill Xiao Yan, the guy who destroyed all his ambitions. This guy who has been followed by countless people is pitiful, and Xiao Yan actually walked in front of him like this.

Xiao Yan shrugged his shoulders without any interest, and was about to step forward. At this time, Guo Rong looked at Xiao Yan deeply, suddenly reached out and grabbed the broken spear. At the same time, she turned her head and dodged the spear and shouted loudly: "Go away quickly, I won't hate you."

Dong Dalang immediately pushed his spear forward and wanted to stab him. At this time, Guo Rong's slim body burst out with strength no less than Dong Dalang's current moment. With Dong Dalang's body behind his injury, this spear could hardly be sent.

A huge shouting sound suddenly broke out in the Cunjin Temple, which shocked the gray sky above her head and almost collapsed at this moment. Hundreds of Xiao Yan's men, including Fang Teng, all turned to the direction where the three were, and rushed with all their strength.

Dong Dalang reacted very much that he could not send his spear, and his wrists rolled in. The triangular spear spear tip immediately cut Guo Rong's huge wound with both hands, and brought the broken spear back an arm's distance, and it stabbed out again, and Guo Rong could no longer dodge.

At this time, I saw Xiao Yan's figure flashing, already blocking Guo Rong. Xiao Yan was slightly taller than Guo Rong. The spear that stabbed Guo Rong's neck immediately stabbed Xiao Yan's shoulders and back. The iron armor on his body did not block Dong Dalang's last stab. He immediately broke into the armor. Dong Dalang's hand suddenly raised a little, hoping that the spear would diagonally downward and penetrate into the vital part of Xiao Yan's heart.

At this moment, the crying of the little mute was clearly visible among the shouting of everyone: "Brother Xiao"

At this time, Guo Rong bit her lips tightly, hugged Xiao Yan with her bloody handles, and tried hard to pull him back. Dong Dalang pushed the spear forward, and Guo Rong pulled Xiao Yan back, but the spearhead could not go deeper, and Xiao Yan was stirred up in an instant, almost causing Xiao Yan to die of pain in an instant

A thick figure had already hit him at this time. He slashed hard and penetrated it directly between Dong Dalang's chest and abdomen.

Dong Dalang was no longer in strength at this time, and the only thing he could do was to stab the last spear. He almost watched the sword approaching and finally penetrated into his chest and abdomen. At this moment, Dong Dalang actually grinned. He let go of the broken spear and fell backwards.

The figure rushed into Dong Dalang's arms, and immediately pushed him back and nailed his whole body to the ground.

That figure was the little officer who was monitoring Guo Rong, Su Ming, a soldier from Qinfeng, Shaanxi. His teeth were bitten and he shouted at the top of his throat: "Look, you are still alive, you are still alive."

At this time, Xiao Yan and Guo Rong fell down with the broken spear. Guo Rong hugged Xiao Yan tightly, but he refused to let go. The petite figure of the little mute pounced on Xiao Yan as if it was flying, and pounced on Xiao Yan. He tried his best to cover Xiao Yan's figure. The little mute cried and spoke, and no one knew what she was saying. Countless soldiers had already rushed over at this time, reaching out with their hands to pull Xiao Yan up, and no one knew what they were shouting. Niu Gao's face was full of tears, and he only knew how to shout two words: "Xuan Zan, Xuan Zan"

As everyone shouted, they saw Xiao Yan slowly open his eyes and snorted: "I'm not dead..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yan's whisper was drowned by the earth-shaking cheers. Xiao Yan frowned and waved his hand weakly, indicating that they could move aside. The soldiers were willing to work hard, and surrounded them tightly, guarding Xiao Yan and walking a few steps forward, and coming to Dong Dalang's body that was nailed to the ground.

Su Ming had already turned over at this time. Xiao Yan looked at him and patted his shoulder. Then he turned to look at Dong Dalang.

Dong Dalang was holding a long knife that was sank into his chest and abdomen and lay on the ground. The blood on his body was no longer flowing. His eyes were still open, looking at the sky above his head. He seemed to realize Xiao Yan's arrival, raised his head slightly, and looked at his eyes. His lips were stammering, as if he wanted to say something.

At this moment, the scene that had just reached the extreme was quiet again.

But in the end, Dong Dalang just smiled faintly, lay down, looked at the sky, and whispered: "This thief God..." and it was no longer silent.

With a jingle, it was the desperate people under Dong Dalang who had been completely ignored. The weapons in his hands fell to the ground. Then everyone threw down the weapons in his hands, and all the ones that were jingle and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yan looked at Dong Dalang's body and turned around. He saw that the little mute had helped Guo Rong up. The little mute looked at him with tears in his eyes, but Guo Rong bit her lip with a confused expression.

Xiao Yan sighed softly, turned to find Fang Teng. This always graceful and elegant confidant think tank was still so excited that he was trembling slightly. Xiao Yan patted his shoulder and grinned: "First wrap the wound, then go back to the teacher, wipe out Yelu Dashi and go to the Yan land. I really have enough time to stay here."

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