Jiaohua

Yang Guanxian's wound was deep and large, because Quan Jiuwei twisted the handle of the knife the moment he stabbed it in, which was equivalent to gouging Yang Guanxian's body hard.

Yang Guanxian was trembling with pain. On the way back when he was carried back, he burst into tears, held on to the girl's clothes tightly, and called out to Miss Ali one after another, explaining his last words in Xuxu.

Xia Zhaoyi simply held his hand, telling him not to worry.

Yang Guanxian was so grown up, he opened his mouth and wailed loudly, the more he cried, the more miserable he became.

The people from the teahouse in front of the lamp next door were waiting at the door to see if they could help. Everyone was startled when they saw Yang Guanxian's bloody appearance, and hurried forward to lift the door together.

In the end, Yang Guanxian was placed on the door panel and hung from the window to the second floor.

Due to excessive blood loss and shock, he fell into a coma not long after.

Fortunately, after examination, the stab wound to the stomach was not fatal. Apart from the blood, there was also a large amount of fat belonging to Yang Guanxian that flowed out from the wound. The thick fat protected his internal organs to a certain extent.

Apart from his stomach, the wounds on his hands were also very serious, with blood dripping from the palms of his hands, backs of his hands and forearms.

The two old men worked together in a division of labor. The old man took care of the wound on his stomach, while the other old man was in charge of his hands.

Xia Zhaoyi was downstairs taking care of the subordinates who accompanied Yang Guanxian. The most seriously injured one was attacked from behind and stabbed directly in the waist.

There was movement in the backyard, and Zhan Ning, who was helping Xia Zhaoyi, looked up and saw that it was the people from the teahouse in front of the lamp next door who helped escort Quan Jiuwei and the others back.

"Second Miss, I'll go out and have a look." Zhan Ning said.

"Ah."

Zhan Ning handed the things in his hand to shopkeeper Hu, and walked out quickly.

Wu Shaoning threw Quan Jiuwei on the ground, and looked at Zhan Ning who was walking towards him: "After questioning, there were eight of them, and one of them ran away."

"Eight people?" Zhan Ning looked away, standing still, falling down, and one lying down.

"It's not just eight people." Zhan Ning said.

Wu Shaoning looked at the corpse that was brought up: "This was killed by them and pressed under the stone slab. These traitors used him as bait to lure Mr. Yang and the others away."

Zhan Ning was furious, and kicked Quan Jiuwei on the ground: "If you are so careless about human life, you will be cut into pieces!"

Quan Jiuwei was kicked until he covered his stomach tightly, and he shrank into a ball.

Wu Shaoning said: "This man should be working nearby, I will send someone to inquire later."

Zhan Ning nodded: "Thank you!"

After thinking for a while, he said again: "I'll ask Second Miss how to deal with these people."

"it is good."

When Zhan Ning came back to ask for instructions, Xia Zhaoyi raised his eyes and cast a glance outside the courtyard, saying: "Send someone to Jingzhao Mansion, let the officers and soldiers come and take them away, and leave Quan Jiuwei behind."

"Ok!"

Xia Zhaoyi looked coldly at Quan Jiuwei who was on the ground, with such intense disgust and contempt rarely appearing in her eyes, she quickly looked away and continued to treat the wounds of the wounded.

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The funeral palace, ten miles away from the city gate, was surrounded by solemn military formations one by one.

The bright torches of the soldiers made the entire outer wall of the funeral palace dazzling.

Looking down from a height, there are four rectangular formations on each side of the east and west, and three on each side of the northwest, a total of fourteen formations.

There is a distance of about six feet between the two soldiers, and this distance is like a dark river, cutting the bright light neatly.

This picture is particularly healing for obsessive-compulsive disorder, and it is even more pleasant for the scouts of the Bi Jiajun who are hiding in high places to observe the enemy's situation.

Because it seems to be large in scale, it can also be seen that the force is limited.

Fourteen formations, each formation has less than 2000 people, and the full count is less than 3!
If the Bi family's army suddenly launched an attack and cooperated with the people in the funeral palace, it would definitely not be a problem to fight a way.

The scout observed carefully for a long time, thought for a while, then turned around and left.

The hills extend in all directions, and there are many rivers on the mountain. The horses of the scouts stopped near the Earth Temple in Yuhuang Village.

He quickly ran down the mountain, got on his horse, and galloped towards the way he came.

The farthest village road in Yuhuang Village is a cemetery. There are very few people at this point, and they will definitely not pass this way if they are on their way.

The scout rode his horse and galloped away, but when he ran, he suddenly felt something was wrong, so he immediately reined in his horse.

The horse crowed softly and raised its head.

The scout raised his ears and looked around vigilantly.

After a pause, he got off the horse, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, he felt bad, and immediately put his ears on the ground.

The rumbling sound came from a distance, as if it was about to smash the earth into pieces.

No six or seven thousand soldiers and horses can't get out of such a movement.

And these six or seven thousand people can't possibly be from the Bi family army.

Bi Xinglei led his troops cautiously, never advancing rashly, and he would not lead his troops at will before knowing the military situation of the funeral palace.

The scout thought for a while, got on his horse, and leaned towards the source of the movement.

He followed these soldiers and horses and quickly left the area of ​​Yuhuang Village, heading towards the northwest.

And if you go straight thirty miles to the west, you will arrive at Bailu Township where Bi Xinglei is now.

The scout didn't understand what these soldiers and horses were going to the northwest at this time. He tried his best to choose the mountain road, but the mountain road often had no roads, so he had to go round and round.

About half an hour later, he stopped on a half cliff, staring at the fire in the distance, dumbfounded for a moment.

There are soldiers and horses everywhere in the vast Nagano, all the way to the end of the sky.

The torches lit up into a sea of ​​flames, more dazzling than those around the funeral palace.

The wind blows from the ground, and all the torches shake, like golden waves rising from a vast golden ocean.

And those all silver and bright armors were not warmed by the fire, but the warmth of the lights made the metal armor even colder.

The scouts were dumbfounded, and gripped the reins tightly.

He didn't dare to give a definite number, but his eyes couldn't deceive him, at least there were nearly 10 people lined up there!
He thought that all the opponent's soldiers and horses were in front of the funeral palace, but there are so many hidden here.

The more than 7000 soldiers and horses he followed all the way slowly joined the formation. The scouts looked forward all the way, but they couldn't see the figure standing at the front.

Immediately afterwards, he made another surprising discovery.

The direction in which the soldiers and horses stand is facing south.

And here goes all the way to the south, isn't it Bailu Township!

The scout panicked, he had to go back immediately!
The scout immediately led the horse.

Two pairs of eyes in the dark have been staring at him for a long time. When the scout leaves, the owner of one pair of eyes is about to follow, and another person stops him: "Brother Ye said, don't follow. Let's go and find Brother Ye!"

Ye Zheng was not in front of the army, he took a team of soldiers and horses to count the number of people.

Shen Lie was not there either, and he had already headed south with a force of more than 30 soldiers.

The wind in the wilderness is getting stronger and stronger, there is not a single star in the sky, and the moon is covered by dense black clouds, sometimes revealing a corner of pale silver.

Because of this cold and hidden moonlight, the summer night in May suddenly seemed to have a rare icy tide.