The Red Chamber: Hang Qin Keqing at the start

Chapter 63 [063] The red building looks cold across the snow, and the beaded foil lantern returns alone
Behind Bao Yong's carriage, Qiu Chen and his hidden guards ran out of breath, and they couldn't catch up.

Fortunately, one of Qiu Chen's men broke open the door of a stable facing the street and stole five horses, so Qiu Chen and his four men were able to continue the chase on horseback.

At this moment, Jia Qiang's carriage was getting closer and closer to Nurhachi's carriage in front.

But when Jia Qiang's carriage passed a crossroad, several nooses were suddenly thrown from the streets on both sides.

These lasso ropes were thrown by some guards in ambush on both sides of the street.

However, these nooses failed to trap the horses pulling Huang Taiji and Nurhachi's carriage, but wrapped around the horse's neck of Bao Yong's carriage.

Bao Yong was taken aback, but he only had an iron rod in his hand, and for a while, he couldn't untie the iron chain that tied the horse's neck tightly.

After the horse was frightened, it pulled the carriage at a faster speed and continued to run forward, but after running a dozen steps away, it was caught by the noose.

It turned out that the other end of the noose was tied to the trunk of a big willow tree.

Sensing the sudden stop of the carriage, Jia Qiang hurriedly opened the front door, and was shocked to find that the horse's neck was bound by the iron rope.

Bao Yong heard the door opening behind him, looked back at Jia Qiang, and shouted anxiously:

"Brother Qiang, something is wrong, our horse is trapped!"

"Don't be afraid!"

Jia Qiangmao stooped and rushed out of the carriage, turned over and jumped off the carriage, turned her back to the horse, faced the direction of the iron rope, grasped the rope with both hands, squatted down on the horse, lowered her shoulders and restrained her elbows, and slammed towards the horse. Pull back.

"Hey-"

Jia Qiang let out a roar, and with a sudden force of her arms, she even shook the willow tree on the side of the street that was tied to the other end of the noose!

Seeing the thigh-thick willow gradually leaning, the willow roots breaking through the ground bit by bit, and the dense roots of varying thickness gradually separated from the soil and snow, both Bao Yong and Liu Xianglian were shocked, dumbfounded, and almost dropped their jaws.

Jin Yiwei, who was ambushing on both sides of the street, originally wanted to rush over, but when they saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded, standing there dumbfounded like ice sculptures.

Is this bitch still human?

I'm afraid it's a god who descended to earth?

At this time, Zhao Quan, the governor of Jinyiwei North Town, also rushed over with dozens of subordinates.

When he saw this shocking scene, he gasped suddenly, his body staggered involuntarily, and even the black gauze hat on his head was tilted.

Almost at the same time, Wang Ziteng also led a cavalry and rushed over from another street, and happened to see this scene.

He and his subordinates were also stunned by the shock, each of them was stunned in place like a log, and couldn't believe their eyes.

Wang Ziteng suddenly remembered Lu Zhishen in "Water Margin" pulling out weeping willows.

He always thought that such an outrageous thing would only appear in novels, but he never expected that it would actually happen right in front of his eyes!

It's unbelievable, it's amazing!
When Wang Ziteng's eyes fell on Jia Qiang's face, he was stunned for a moment. He felt that Jia Qiang looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

This is because Jia Qiang had been living in Ningguo Mansion before, while Wang Ziteng's sister, Mrs. Wang, and niece Wang Xifeng both lived in Rongguo Mansion. In the past, Wang Ziteng only met Jia Qiang at a few banquets jointly held by Ningrong and Rongguo Mansions. So he didn't have a deep impression of Jia Qiang.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a muffled sound of "Boom!" breaking through the ground.

The willow tree, which was more than ten meters high and thick as a thigh, was completely pulled out by Jia Qiang, and was dragged by him and flew sideways towards her.

"Oh!"

Wrapped in the wind and snow, the willow tree hit Jia Qiang in the middle, but he slapped the trunk with his palm.

All of a sudden, the snow on the crown of the tree and the soil on the roots of the tree splashed in all directions, transpiring and drifting out clouds of snow mist and dust.

The next moment, everyone gasped, and saw Jia Qiang hugging the tree trunk hanging horizontally in the air with both hands, swung it half a circle, and then stood the tree upright in front of him.

That kind of relaxed and unrestrained chicness and calmness is like turning a light fire stick casually, it seems effortless!

Immediately afterwards, Jia Qiang untied the noose tied to the willow tree, then grabbed the willow tree with both hands, threw it casually, and threw the willow tree out of the air.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the willow tree rolled and twirled a few times in the air, and then fell back to its original position impartially, and fell back into the original tree pit!

"His-"

"His-"

"His-"

There were gasps of air one after another, and sighs and exclamations of tooth-sucking flower all around.

Niubi!

It's a fucking heifer doing handstands - awesome!

Just when Jia Qiang jumped into the carriage and was about to order Bao Yong to continue chasing and killing Nurhachi, Zhao Quan, the governor of Jinyiwei North Town Fusi, suddenly shouted:
"Come on! Take them all down! Don't shoot arrows, catch them alive!"

As soon as the voice fell, a large group of Jinyiwei came out from both sides of the street.

Although they were all afraid of the mighty Jia Qiang, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and surround the carriage.

Jia Qiang was not afraid at all, and casually pulled out the formation-breaking Overlord Spear from the carriage, ready to kill a bloody path.

What made him feel a little pity was that due to the blocking of Jin Yiwei's ambushes, Nurhachi and Huang Taiji's carriage had fled far away and completely disappeared in the snowy night.

I don't know if he can catch up with Nurhachi after he breaks out of the siege?
On the other side, in a small courtyard of Rongguo Mansion, Lin Daiyu was looking at "The Romance of the West Chamber" with her eyes slightly lowered by the candlelight.

There was a line of poem in it that touched her deeply - "The flowers fall into the water and the water becomes red, and there are all kinds of worries, and there are no words to complain about the east wind."

For some reason, suddenly, Jia Qiang's smiling face appeared in her mind.

Unknowingly, two patches of red glow stained her cheeks.

Quietly, in her heart, there seemed to be countless and chaotic threads of love circulating and wandering, lingering and obsessive, which made her feel restless, like a deer bumping into her heart.

Amidst the throbbing heartbeat, she was full of poetry and wrote a poem:

"Linjiang Immortal: When will I make a love alliance
Danyue scattered three or four shadows, happily recalling the past.

When will I make a love alliance with you?
A lake with clear water and shallow water, and the sound of falling flowers ten miles away.

To prove the king's mood, I will carry it with me forever and ever.

Looking back now, there is no basis for hope.

From his world of life and death, there are stars all over the sky. "

When she finished writing the last word, a pair of smoldering eyebrows sometimes furrowed slightly, and sometimes stretched out, tears welled up in her eyes.

However, she shed tears this time not because of sadness, but because of her concern and expectations for Jia Qiang.

She couldn't tell what she was looking forward to, but she just felt happy and happy whenever she thought of Jia Qiang.

When she recalled the details of getting along with Jia Qiang, sometimes she would secretly laugh out loud, as if drinking a glass of fine wine or tasting a cup of fragrant tea, slightly drunk and dreamy.

Just when Lin Daiyu was in a hazy state of mind, Zijuan quietly walked to the side, read the poems she wrote, and joked with a smile:
"Miss, your poem is full of love between the lines, it's really red luan star moving, the love is deep and deep! Is it written for the second master Bao?"

(End of this chapter)