After the divorce, the salted fish beauty took the script of the villain

The pain angered Dugujing's animal nature, he roared, wanting to tear Fengyu's body into pieces.

Xie Xun swung his long sword and stabbed towards Dugu Jing. Dugu Jing reacted very quickly, and suddenly blocked Feng Yu in front of him and pushed it to Xie Xun.

At the same time, he shoots a sleeve arrow, and the sleeve arrow shoots towards Feng Yu's back. Since she can't leave alive, then kill her.

If Xie Xun wanted to kill Dugujing, Feng Yu would definitely die.

Kill the old enemy, or protect Fengyu?

In the blink of an eye, Xie Xun hugged Feng Yu by the waist, and only had time to dodge to the side, protecting him in his arms, and turned around to block the sleeve arrow, which pierced Xie Xun's back.

The two hugged and fell on the riverside. The riverside was full of strange rocks. Xie Xun endured the severe pain and put one hand on the back of Fengyu's head, so as not to hurt her.

Dugujing pulled out his dagger, threw it on the ground, and got on his horse.

Seeing the sleeve arrows on his back, Feng Yu's heart ached, "Xie Xun..."

Xie Xun looked at her in a state of distress and hated the northern barbarians. This should not have been a catastrophe for her. Feng Yu's body was weak, and if he couldn't catch up, she would definitely not be able to reach Ningzhou alive.

Feng Yu felt numb with pain all over her body, but weakly pointed at Xie Xun's back, "He...he wants to run."

Xie Xun turned his head and saw Dugu Jing sitting on the horse. He pointed his machete at Xie Xun, ignoring the blood in his abdomen.This young man, who was tempered by wind and snow since he was a child, made a lifelong oath, "By God, one day, our Northern Barbarian army will surely enter Yanyang and slaughter the entire clan of the Beihou Mansion in Zhenbei!"

Xie Xun's violent fire was ignited, and he was full of anger. In his arms was a weak girl whose life was hanging by a thread, and he could only watch his enemy go away.

Dugujing, the ninth son of the Beiman King, is as fierce as an eagle and as brave as a tiger. He is the most hopeful god of war for the next generation of Beiman.

He dared to lead more than ten people to kill near the capital, which shows that this person is firm and courageous.

"Xie Xun..." Feng Yu grabbed the skirt of his shirt with bloody hands, and Xie Xun came back out of his wits, hugged her and put her on the horse.Feng Yu noticed that his feet were limping, "What's wrong with your legs?"

"Slightly injured, it's fine." Xie Xun downplayed it, and didn't tell her that the toxin in her left leg had an attack. Feng Yu was kicked first, then injured, and ran around on horseback all day and night, getting up early. It was hot, the temperature was frighteningly high, she was trying not to lose consciousness, fearing that she would not wake up from sleep.

Xie Xun was not much better, the toxin broke out, his left leg was pierced like a knife, his right arm was cut by the Beiman scimitar, bleeding profusely, and he was hit by a sleeve arrow in the back.Xie Xun pulled out the sleeve arrow with his backhand, as if he didn't know the pain, he tore off a piece of his inner robe to simply stop the bleeding.

They all need healing.

Xie Xun looked back at the corpses all over the floor with deep eyes, "Can you hold up a stick of incense?"

Feng Yu nodded drowsily, Xie Xun hugged her and placed her on the boulder by the river, he went into the forest, picked up firewood and built a small wooden platform.The morning sun came out of the clouds, and the thin light covered the river surface, making Xie Xun's shadow very long, very long, lonely, and powerful.

Feng Yu watched him limping, his left leg was injured, but she could see clearly the whole process, Xie Xun beheaded nine people and seriously injured Dugu Jing, only the arm was stabbed, the bone was visible, but the leg was not injured.

Is it an old injury?

Her eyes were red, and the high fever made her sensitive and worried. If she hadn't fallen off the horse back then, Xie Xun wouldn't have been troubled by old injuries.Feng Yu watched in a daze as he threw all the corpses of the northern barbarians onto the wooden frame and set them on fire.

The raging fire reflected in his eyes, Xie Xun held up the torch and looked at the continuously burning fire. The corpse burned into ashes in the flames, and the old hatred was like smoke.He could have left them dead in the wild, but he didn't.

Be it the Northern Barbarians or the Yanyang soldiers, the military orders are like mountains, they are just a group of soldiers who regard death as home.Even if they died in a foreign country, Xie Xun didn't want them to expose their corpses to the wilderness and become prey.

He killed them, each for his master.

He buried them in honor of their courage and loyalty.

This is also his last mercy.

As the cold wind blew past, Feng Yu felt cold all over her body, but her breathing was extremely hot. There were two layers of ice and fire, and she felt that her hair was about to catch fire.Xie Xun hugged her horizontally, resisting the injury on his arm and the discomfort in his left leg. Feng Yu's breath was burning hot on the side of his neck, and the mockery was like a sigh, "Xie Xun, you are so kind."

The benevolence surprised her!
The aristocratic family feared the Zhenbeihou Mansion. Someone once said that the sharp-edged and rebellious Xie Xun was born rebellious.However, how could the son of a family who had been a loyal minister and good general be rebellious.

Xie Xun's footsteps stopped, Feng Yu had already passed out.He carried her onto the horse, and his anger dissipated, replaced by a brand new, agitated softness that he had never experienced before.While galloping, he looked down at the girl in his arms, she leaned against him softly, dependent, yet peaceful, her cheeks were flushed from a high fever, she was obviously in a mess, but after the chaos of war, Xie Xun's heart was ignited.

She said benevolence, with her usual sarcasm.

But he could understand the meaning behind it.

She was kidnapped for a day and a night, threatened and intimidated by the northern man, and seriously injured.The third girl must retaliate, she must hate this group of northern barbarians.The queen designed her so that she could bury the queen's most beloved younger brother with her, so she probably wanted to tear this group of northern barbarians apart.

But watching him cremate the body, Feng Yu never stopped or questioned him.

Just a light sarcasm.

It wasn't the northern barbarians that he pitied. For many years, he had been on the battlefield without asking about the future or the date of return.The loyal bones are buried in Qingshan, and they all look forward to returning their souls to their hometown.

He wants the mountains and rivers to be pacified, the soldiers to be disarmed and returned to the fields, and to live and work in peace and contentment.There are no longer people who travel thousands of miles alone and are buried in other places.

She understands it all!
The eleven cities from Kyoto to Ningzhou are also the most important transportation routes for grain and grass. The prefects are all direct descendants of the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion to ensure the safety of this grain road.

Xie Xun is closer to Shuncheng, and he can get there in three hours on a fast horse. The road between Kyoto and Ningzhou, whether it is the official road, the grain road, or the small road, Xie Xun knows everything well.The horse carried him and Feng Yu into the city at noon. Even if Xie Xun didn't want to alarm others, he was covered in blood, Feng Yu was unconscious, and his behavior was too suspicious. The city guards reported to Wang Zhizhou after seeing the badge.

Wang Zhizhou is the cousin of Marquis Anyuan. He used to be the messenger of the old Zhenbeihou. He is a direct descendant of Zhenbeihou. When he received Xie Xun and Feng Yu, Xie Xun almost fainted in front of Zhizhou's mansion due to excessive blood loss. .

"Young Lord, what's wrong with this? Who did it?" Wang Zhizhou was a thick and strong man, and hurriedly sent someone to invite the best doctor in the city.

Xie Xun grabbed his hand, double images gradually appeared in front of his eyes, and the world was spinning, but his tone was inconceivable, "Save her, at all costs."

Relying on his willpower to push himself to Shuncheng, he kept telling himself not to faint on the way, otherwise he and Feng Yu would both die.After explaining to Zhizhou, he also lost consciousness.