Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou

Chapter 631 Feng Lian

"Giggle cluck..."

Yan Dashan stood still with his sword erected in front of his chest.

Zhu Xiuyuan was still in shock. He put his hand on Yan Dashan's shoulder. He felt a little dizzy and swaying.

At this time, a laugh came.

This was the laughter of a woman. She was giggling and giggling. Her whole body was shaking. She was very unrestrained and casual, not reserved at all, as if she was laughing in her own home.

"Feng Lianlian, it turns out to be you!"

Zhu Xiuyuan climbed onto Yan Dashan's shoulder, leaned forward and looked forward, and was immediately shocked.

That's right, the woman in white who shot out from the side just now was none other than Feng Lianlian.

She is also Kou Wanwan’s second senior sister!
A few months ago, Zhu Xiuyuan had a chance encounter with Kou Wanwan at her Huamanlou.

What impressed Zhu Xiuyuan the most was that this woman was bohemian and unrestrained. She had no female restraint at all, but...

Anyway, Zhu Xiuyuan was almost suffocated to death by her that time.

Also, Feng Lianlian once mocked Zhu Xiuyuan and belittled him by saying "Zhu Xiuyuan doesn't know kung fu". Those words were very unpleasant.

At that time, Zhu Xiuyuan was still very angry. With hatred, he opened his bloody mouth and bit her hard...

Now that several months have passed, Zhu Xiuyuan has gradually forgotten that there is such a number one person.

But he didn't expect that Feng Lianlian would appear again, at the critical moment when he was about to escape!
If there was no ghost in this, Zhu Xiuyuan would not believe it even to death.

Zhu Xiuyuan remembered very clearly that when the crisis in the capital began, Zhu Xiuyuan received a letter from Kou Wanwan.

In the letter, Kou Wanwan once said that someone from her same school might be involved and helping Yan Jun...

Now it seems that Kou Wanwan has guessed correctly.

Someone is indeed helping Yan Jun, and this person is Kou Wanwan's second senior sister, Feng Lianlian!
"Keke... little man, we meet again... hahahaha..."

Feng Lianlian had an unknown convulsion. She was trembling and laughing. She didn't know what she was happy about.

At the same time, the surviving twenty or so cavalry generals and soldiers of the Shenlei Army had already stopped their horses to protect Zhu Xiuyuan's surroundings.

He was tightly guarding against the more than forty Cavalry Yan Army soldiers who were running towards him at a fast speed.

"Ok!"

Suddenly, Feng Lianlian's expression changed drastically and his laughter stopped.

She seemed to be a different person, her body no longer trembled and moved wildly, her eyes widened as she stared at Zhu Xiuyuan and Yan Dashan.

The change in this instant was really too fast, and her appearance seemed particularly pervasive.

"Nima, what a witch, witch!"

Zhu Xiuyuan was worried and shrank behind Yan Dashan with a whoosh.

Coincidentally, Zhu Xiuyuan, who had retreated behind Yan Dashan, suddenly made a discovery. He saw a small string of firecrackers, about a dozen firecrackers, hanging on the side of Yan Dashan.

This is one of the new weapons carried by Yan Dashan, but he just rushed all the way and he didn't have time to use it, and it is still hanging there intact.

Zhu Xiuyuan's expression changed as he casually took off the small string of firecrackers and put them in his sleeves.

Then he took out a fire seal from Yan Dashan's body and hid it in another cuff.

"Little man, the bite you gave me hurt my sister last time! Now that I think about it, the anger in my sister's heart can't be suppressed... Little man, don't hide, come out, take another bite and try... …”

Feng Lianlian's voice got closer and closer.

Needless to say, she's already taking action.

As for Dashan, his whole body was tense, and the handle of the big knife in his hand tightened again and again, and he gradually retreated slowly.

Last time at Huamanlou, Yan Dashan fought against Feng Lianlian, but it was with Kou Wanwan and Xia Wu. The three of them joined forces, but they couldn't completely control Feng Lianlian.

Now fighting alone, Yan Dashan may not be her opponent.

Furthermore, Yan Dashan had exhausted a lot of energy by charging all the way, and he had suffered so many injuries all over his body...

"Fight to the last man and protect the Marquis to the death!"

"Fight to the last man and protect the Marquis to the death!"

"Fight to the last man and protect the Marquis to the death!"

Suddenly, bursts of roaring sounds came from the side. They were Zhu Xiuyuan's family generals and the soldiers of the Divine Thunder Army.

At this time, the Yan army that was chasing behind had already caught up and was about to start a life-and-death struggle with the generals and the soldiers of the Shenlei Army.

They rode war horses and protected Zhu Xiuyuan. They raised their arms and shouted, holding high their swords and spears. It was very tragic and tragic.

In this place, there are fire ships burning fiercely on the Yangtze River in front, and behind them, the flames of the Yan Army camp are soaring into the sky!

The firelight in front and back was like the sun and the moon, reflecting on their armor, as if coating them with a layer of gold... This tragic scene will forever be fixed in Zhu Xiuyuan's heart!

However, the generals and the soldiers of the Divine Thunder Army only have about twenty riders left in total. The Yan army on the opposite side has more than forty riders, and they are still coming in a steady stream.

Behind, there might be a large group of Yan troops...

So all of a sudden, Zhu Xiuyuan, Yan Dashan, as well as the family generals and the soldiers of the Divine Thunder Army were all in an extremely dangerous situation.

"And you, what's your name? Oh, it seems to be Yan Dashan, right?"

Feng Lingling's voice came closer, drawing Zhu Xiuyuan's attention back.

"You do have the same mind-set as your master, haha..."

Feng Lingling sneered. It sounded really impressive in this situation.

Zhu Xiuyuan knew what Feng Lingling was talking about, which was that Dashan was "reckless" and punched her in the chest.

Moreover, the location of the hit was symmetrical to the location where Zhu Xiuyuan bit down...

"Today, neither of you can run away, hahaha. Of the two of you, one dares to bite my sister, and the other dares to hit her..."

Feng Lianlian's voice trembled, obviously, she was still very angry when she thought of this matter now.

"You two...my sister is going to knock out your teeth and chop off your hands!"

Feng Lianlian's tone completely changed, it was as cold as a biting, like a shrew scolding the street, which made people get goosebumps all over their body.

"Be careful, benefactor!"

Suddenly Yan Dashan shouted, stretched out one hand, held Zhu Xiuyuan's shoulder, and pushed him back.

When Zhu Xiuyuan stepped back under the force, Yan Dashan had already waved his sword and faced Feng Lianlian who suddenly came to kill him.

Yan Dashan wielded a broadsword, while Feng Lianlian held a slender sword. The two of them immediately came to a fight.

But I saw the light and shadow of the sword, flying up and down, bang bang bang, the sword hit like iron, and the afterimage was about to appear.

Zhu Xiuyuan was dazzled from behind, unable to tell who was who...

In front of Zhu Xiuyuan were Yan Dashan and Feng Lianlian.Surrounded by the generals and the soldiers of the Divine Thunder Army, they were fighting endlessly with the Yan army.

He stood there, observing the situation from left to right, and at the same time inserted his hands into the cuffs of his left and right clothes, holding tightly the small string of firecrackers and fire crackers... these were his only weapons.

puff!
Suddenly, there was a soft sound from the side of Yan Dashan.

This sound... sounds like the sound of a sharp knife piercing the body.

Zhu Xiuyuan looked quickly, and sure enough, he saw a cold and faint sword blade suddenly emerging from Yan Dashan's broad back and shoulders.

The snow was bright and not stained with blood.

"Mountain!"

Zhu Xiuyuan screamed.

But he could do nothing but scream.

Boom!
Then, Yan Dashan seemed to have been kicked hard.

His entire huge body was like an iron tower, but now he stepped back, step by step, and every step was red.

At the same time, the sword blade emerging from his shoulder was instantly drawn out, and Zhu Xiuyuan clearly saw a bloody hole left there.

"Mountain!"

Zhu Xiuyuan rushed over in panic, trying to support Yan Dashan who was about to fall.

But Zhu Xiuyuan underestimated his tenacity.

It is said that the mountain has not fallen down!
His whole body was tense for a while, then he breathed a long sigh of relief and seemed to have recovered. He said in turn: "My dear, don't worry, my subordinate is fine!"

"Benefactor, back off!"

Yan Dashan then shouted loudly, raised his sword with both hands, and rushed towards Feng Lianlian on the opposite side.

"Just in time!"

Feng Lianlian on the opposite side shouted coquettishly, danced his sword with one hand, and fought with Yan Dashan again.

Zhu Xiuyuan watched from behind for a moment, and he had clearly noticed that Yan Dashan's movements were much slower and more stagnant, and he couldn't react at all, and he couldn't dodge some moves.

After a while, Yan Dashan had been hit by seven or eight swords in a row, and his whole body was covered with sword wounds.

His armor was dyed red.

Occasionally, Yan Dashan turned around because of the need for his moves. Zhu Xiuyuan took a surprised look and found that his face was all red...

Yan Dashan is like a "bloody man".

However, Yan Dashan did not flinch at all, and continued to fight without taking a step back...

"Mountain……"

Zhu Xiuyuan felt his nose was a little sore, but he had no choice but to watch.

"kill!"

"what!"

"Swear to protect the Marquis to the death!"

The battle on the other side was also very fierce.

There used to be more than [-] knights and soldiers of the Divine Thunder Army, but now there are only... about ten knights left.

However, the number of Yan troops on the opposite side was increasing, because Yan troops kept coming to join them.

Under this situation, it would only be a matter of time before these dozen knight generals and the soldiers of the Divine Thunder Army died in battle here.

With no way to escape, Zhu Xiuyuan suddenly became anxious...

Bang!

puff!
Suddenly, there was a big problem on Yan Dashan's side.

He fought hard for a long time, but in the end he was too weak. The sword in his hand was knocked away by Feng Lianlian's slender sword, making a loud noise.

Then Feng Lianlian smoothly stabbed Yan Dashan with a heart-breaking blow, then turned around and kicked Yan Dashan, and Yan Dashan was thrown towards Zhu Xiuyuan like a piece of wood.

This time, Yan Dashan could no longer maintain his standing posture.

He fell straight to the ground with a bang and raised a circle of dust.

Zhu Xiuyuan was shocked and rushed towards him with a loud shout.

Yan Dashan was lying there, his face and armor covered with blood. He really became a bloody man. Zhu Xiuyuan had nowhere to start.

"How are you doing, Dashan? Dashan?!"

Zhu Xiuyuan touched his face, and found that it was sticky with half-solidified blood.

"Dashan, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

Zhu Xiuyuan didn't care much and gently patted his face while checking the injuries on his body.

However, there were so many wounds on his body that Zhu Xiuyuan didn't know which one to look at.

"Emperor..."

Suddenly, Yan Dashan opened his eyes and his voice was a little weak, but still calm.

"My benefactor... help me up, I can fight again!" Yan Dashan struggled, wanting to get up and fight again, but as soon as he moved, his face and facial features were distorted at the same time, and he let out a miserable howl: "Ah... "

He was injured too much, his whole body ached, and he lost too much blood. Even a strong man couldn't hold on.

"You lie down and don't move!"

Zhu Xiuyuan pressed it down, turned around resolutely, and faced Feng Lianlian directly.

At this time, a gust of night wind blew, biting the bone. Zhu Xiuyuan was originally afraid, but when the wind blew, he suddenly started to shiver and almost lost his balance.

"Hahahaha... cluck cluck..."

Feng Lianlian was dressed in white and holding a sword in one hand. Under the firelight that illuminated half of the sky, she was actually quite pretty...

However, her slutty laughter, her movement of covering her mouth and leaning back and forth, was disfigured.

She is a female devil who kills people without blinking an eye!

Zhu Xiuyuan hates her so much that if possible, he will let her be tortured and then kill her!
"Little man, can you still stand firm? Hahahaha..."

Feng Lianlian laughed endlessly, her delicate body trembling wildly. She was so wanton and wanton. In this barren mountain and wilderness, she looked like a ghost, which was particularly infiltrating.

puff!
"what……"

At this time, there was another huge noise from the battle on the side.

Zhu Xiuyuan hurriedly looked, his eyes suddenly bulged like copper bells, his heart trembled, his nose was sore, and he wanted to cry.

Because the last general, the last remaining general, he also died...

As for the officers and soldiers of the Divine Thunder Army, they had already been wiped out in one step.

This last general was stabbed at the same time by dozens of Yan army soldiers with guns, and he suddenly became a hornet's nest!

At this point, Zhu Xiuyuan went to the enemy camp in person, and the [-] generals he brought with him, as well as the [-] soldiers of the Divine Thunder Army, were completely wiped out!

They all fell to protect Zhu Xiuyuan on the way to escape!

The death was extremely miserable, either being stabbed into a hornet's nest or being trampled by war horses...

Now, only Zhu Xiuyuan and Yan Dashan are left in their group.

Yan Dashan was lying there, dying, unable to move, and his life and death were uncertain.

As for Zhu Xiuyuan himself, facing Feng Lianlian, needless to say taking action, just a gust of night wind made him start to fight...

Now Zhu Xiuyuan regrets so much that he didn't learn from the old beggar, at least to defend himself.

But it's too late to say anything.

Although Feng Lianlian and Kou Wanwan came from the same school, they were fundamentally two different people.

Feng Lianlian kills people without blinking an eye, and if he wants to knock out his teeth, he will definitely do it.

When Zhu Xiuyuan thought of this, his teeth suddenly ached.

Suddenly, Zhu Xiuyuan was shocked, his eyes filled with horror.

Because Feng Lianlian came over.

Her steps were light and slow, and her pretty face was full of charming smiles, but the depths of her eyes were full of ferocity and cruelty.

"You...don't come here!"

It is a lie to say that Zhu Xiuyuan is not afraid. This is a matter of life and death.

With trembling hands, he took out the small string of firecrackers and the fire cracker from his sleeves, and placed them in front of him, as if this would give him some sense of security.

"Haha, little man!"

Feng Lianlian kept walking and gradually approached.

At this time, she shook her head repeatedly and sneered: "I don't know what my little junior sister likes about you?"

Swish!
Feng Lianlian was shaking his head and sneering one moment, but his expression suddenly changed the next moment, and without saying a word, he stabbed Zhu Xiuyuan with the slender sword in his hand.

Feng Lianlian arrived so quickly that Zhu Xiuyuan couldn't react at all.

His heart was filled with turmoil, and he was locked by a murderous intention, and it seemed that he couldn't even move a finger.

Seeing the slender sword thrust towards Zhu Xiuyuan's left shoulder... Feng Lianlian didn't want to kill him with one sword, but wanted to torture him slowly!
Zhu Xiuyuan's blood boiled, and the feeling of being enveloped by the danger of death was not pleasant.

Seeing that the sharp sword tip was about to pierce into his body, suddenly, with a bang, Zhu Xiuyuan was knocked away by a huge force and fell to the side.

puff!
The sound of the sword tip entering the body came.

"Ok!"

There was another groan.

Zhu Xiuyuan steadied his body and looked back, and it turned out to be Yan Dashan.

Seeing that Zhu Xiuyuan was about to be "killed", he risked his life and tried his best to fly over, knocking Zhu Xiuyuan away, and took the sword with his own body.

"Mountain!"

Zhu Xiuyuan's nose felt sore, his vision seemed to be misty, and he wanted to cry.

In fact, he had secreted tears, but he stubbornly thought they were sweat.

"You are loyal, haha, then sister will satisfy you!"

Feng Lianlian's face was ferocious, he drew out the slender sword, and immediately a "fountain" shot out of Yan Dashan's body.

"Hey!"

Feng Lian flew up on the spot, turned around in the air, and suddenly threw out his foot like an iron whip, hitting Yan Dashan directly on the helmeted head.

There was a loud bang.

Yan Dashan was like a kite with its string broken, being kicked away more than two feet.

He fell into a patch of grass, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Zhu Xiuyuan's eyes are about to burst.

He was about to roar and rush over to check the situation, but suddenly his vision went dark and his whole body felt light——

But he was caught by Feng Lianlian.

"Well!"

Zhu Xiuyuan struggled for his life. His whole head and face seemed to be buried in some dangerous "valley" again. It was too stuffy and he felt increasingly difficult to breathe.

"Little man, would you like to bite me again?"

Feng Lianlian's seductive voice could also be heard in her ears.

In this situation, Zhu Xiuyuan had difficulty breathing and couldn't muster the strength at all. Not to mention opening his mouth to bite her, even his desperate struggle was getting weaker and weaker.

"Hahaha...hahaha...don't touch...hahaha..."

Her wanton laughter continued to ring in his ears.

"Sister, I think I understand a little bit, haha, why did my junior sister fall in love with a loser like you... It's really interesting for you to flirt with people, haha... Keep on, don't stop..."

Zhu Xiuyuan suddenly became angry when he heard Feng Lianlian call him a "wimp" again.

A fire of samadhi arose out of thin air in my heart.

This stinky woman, she knows nothing!

However, even though Zhu Xiuyuan was very angry, he was now at risk of suffocation. He really wanted to bite Feng Lianlian hard, but he was really powerless.

His upper and lower jaws seemed to have been cast to death by iron juice, unable to open at all.

Finally, Zhu Xiuyuan felt even more uncomfortable.

He needed fresh air, he needed to breathe... He struggled violently, using all his strength, like a drowning man.

However, in front of the highly skilled Feng Lianlian, Zhu Xiuyuan's life and death struggle was just a "scratch" and could not escape his control at all.

During the struggle between life and death, somewhere in Zhu Xiuyuan's heart suddenly became quiet.

And a thought came to him: "Oh my god, in troubled times, I have thought of many ways to die. But I never thought that I would suffocate to death, or be suffocated to death by a woman... What the hell..."

Zhu Xiuyuan's consciousness was swaying. Although he was still struggling fiercely, his strength was gradually weakening...

Suddenly, there seemed to be a loud "bang" right next to my ears.

However, because Zhu Xiuyuan fell into a coma, the loud noise sounded like a dream.

Afterwards, Zhu Xiuyuan felt like the world was spinning again, just like the feeling after falling into an abyss.

"Is this what... death feels like?"

In the depths of my confused consciousness, a thought came up.

...I don’t know how long it took, but Zhu Xiuyuan’s consciousness gradually returned.

Opening his eyes, he saw the sky, half of it illuminated by fire.

My ears were no longer confused, as if they were covered with a piece of cowhide, and my hearing gradually recovered.

His chest kept rising and falling involuntarily, and he opened his mouth to inhale and gasp, as if he was holding his breath.

As his consciousness became clearer, Zhu Xiuyuan suddenly felt cold sweat all over his head and face. He felt a chill and his limbs began to gradually regain strength.

"Zhu boy, are you awake?"

Suddenly a voice came from the side. Zhu Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, and then cried with joy: "Master, Master..."

Yes, that person is the old beggar.

Just at the critical moment, the old beggar came and saved his life.

Zhu Xiuyuan propped up his upper body, looked around, and saw under the blazing fire, an old beggar with white eyebrows and white beard, standing there looking up to the sky and pouring wine... He looked like a generation of masters.

Under the old beggar's feet and behind him, there were soldiers of the Yan army lying on the ground.

Their armors were easy to identify, and after a rough sweep, they looked like more than two hundred corpses.

Needless to say, these Yan army officers and soldiers were the work of the old beggar alone.

In addition, three feet away, there were several Yan Army soldiers, holding guns in both hands, huddled together, and kept retreating. They were obviously frightened by the old beggar.

"Master, your old man is finally back!"

Zhu Xiuyuan regained his strength, stood up, and trotted up to the old beggar.

His mood is very complicated now, but he is more happy that he finally survived!

"Dashan, where is Dashan?"

Zhu Xiuyuan suddenly thought of Yan Dashan and turned around to look around.

"there!"

The old beggar just took a sip of wine, put his elbow across his mouth, and then pointed.

Zhu Xiuyuan immediately ran over, "Master, save Dashan, he is about to die!"

"Don't worry, this silly boy is thick-skinned and won't die yet. The old beggar has given him the healing medicine, and he will recover soon..." The old beggar also followed.

"Emperor!"

As soon as the old beggar finished speaking, he saw Yan Dashan standing up from the grass, as tall as an iron tower, and he seemed to be completely healed.

"Dashan you...you..."

"My benefactor, my subordinate has almost recovered. Thank you Master for giving me the medicine!" Yan Dashan bowed his hand to the old beggar.

The old beggar was most annoyed by these vulgar etiquettes. He waved his hand, raised the wine gourd and started drinking again.

"Where's Feng Lianlian?"

Zhu Xiuyuan searched everywhere, and finally, his head was fixed and his eyes were focused.

He saw Feng Lianlian, lying there, covering his head with one hand, looking like he was dying.

(End of this chapter)