Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 309
The wound on the back exploded, and Fang Yi'ai's face suddenly turned like gold paper. When the Xiliang war horse stopped, Fang Yi'ai struggled to turn the horse's head, reached out to hold the iron ring on the saddle, and sat on the horse's back. He gasped for breath.

"Hiss!" Taking a breath of cold air, Fang Yiai endured the severe pain to circulate his true energy again, but the house leak happened to be raining all night, and the old injury suffered by Ashina Tulu's dying blow before was affected by the new injury , The meridians that had been opened up were once again blocked by congestion. Fang Yiai used to suppress the wound's zhenqi, which was blocked in six out of ten cases, and only a small number of [-] to [-]% successfully flowed to the wound.

Suppressed by the true qi, the blood flow rate of the wound on Fang Yiai's back was obviously weakened. Even so, Fang Yiai also became dizzy due to excessive blood loss, and even the steel gun in her hand could not It became a burden, and it became a bit difficult to lift it with one hand.

Looking at the elder brother from a distance, seeing that Fang Yiai's complexion was sallow, Cheng Chubi immediately realized that the force of the ax just now was a bit too heavy, and he couldn't help but think about how he could be "beaten" off the horse seamlessly by the elder brother.

Shizi who was standing on the wooden fence behind Fang Yiai saw that the back of the bunt skirt worn by Fang Yiai was completely soaked in blood, and couldn't help but gasp for this "deserter son-in-law".

"Hey, this bunt lapel was white just now, why did it turn red in a blink of an eye?"

"Fang Jun's wound is open again! If this continues, the winner will not be decided. He must pass out due to excessive blood loss!"

"Hey, hey, it's at this juncture, why is Fang Jun still planning to compete for the champion of the martial arts? Getting second place is enough for him to avenge his humiliation and glorify his family. Why bother?"

After taking a short breath, the zhenqi in Fang Yiai's body had already been consumed seven to eighty-eight. Seeing that if the zhenqi was completely exhausted, the wound that lacked the restraint of the zhenqi would burst open again. In desperation, Fang Yiai had no choice but to Gritting his gun and urging his horse, just like Cheng Chubi, he was thinking about how to "beat" Cheng Chubi off his horse without fooling everyone.

The two horses stepped on the wrong foot, Fang Yiai deliberately chose a more convenient direct attack, and Cheng Chubi, who was worried about his elder brother's injury, did not move quickly in the face of Fang Yiai. He could fight back, but he ignored it.

Seeing that Cheng Chubi was only defending but not attacking, the onlookers were discussing one after another, looking at the two of them, they also added a bit of suspicion.

"Why didn't Cheng Chubi fight back? Just now, when Fang Jun was closing his move, he could have fought back."

"Yeah, I'm also wondering, why Cheng Chubi only defends and doesn't attack? Could it be that Fang Jun is injured, so he can't bear to be cruel?"

"Fang Jun's wound burst open, and he lost a lot of energy and blood. His current moves are no longer as fierce as when he was facing Changsun Chong. How could Cheng Chubi not be able to catch his flaws? Could it be that this little demon king has earned his reputation? No Yes, I have seen him compete with other testers before, and few people escaped from him after three tricks, right now."

While everyone was discussing, Fang Yiai, who felt that he was exhausted, tried his best to circulate the few infuriating energy. He pointed the steel gun in his hand and stabbed Cheng Chubi distractedly. But still left the quasi-head.

Seeing his elder brother suddenly exerting strength, Cheng Chubi hurriedly responded with all his strength. To his horror, even if he tried his best to fight back without reservation, he could only resist Fang Fang's widow's spear in front of him, even if he wanted to fight back, he could not fight back. I don't have that energy left.

Watching Fang Yiai's marksmanship suddenly became hasty, everyone's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but most people still thought it was just Fang Yiai's struggling before exhaustion.

After stabbing Cheng Chubi more than a dozen times in a row, Fang Yiai winked at the third younger brother, then left the stirrups with both feet, held the gun in one hand, and supported the carved saddle with the other, and abruptly stood up from the horse's back .

After secretly sweating for Fang Yiai, Cheng Chubi made a gesture to gallop away, but the moment he had just mobilized the horse, Fang Yiai, who was fighting with all his strength, had already jumped over and landed impartially. on the horse behind him.

Sitting on the horseback, Fang Yiai simply threw the steel gun on the ground, and then his hands seemed powerful, but they hit Cheng Chubi's neck again and again like scratching an itch, and the little demon king was also playing with his upper body in an instant , yelling in pain, tried to poke Fang Yiai with an axe, and without exception, he didn't hit even once.

After punching Cheng Chubi's neck a few times, Fang Yiai muttered softly, "Drop the axe, and fall off the horse with me!"

Upon receiving the reminder, Cheng Chubi yelled, and dropped the Xuanhua ax in his hand, and then lowered his head, pretending to be hit on the neck one after another and passed out by Fang Yiai.

After continuing to smack Cheng Chubi's neck a few times, Fang Yiai simply turned sideways and fell off the horse with Cheng Chubi in his arms.

After landing, Cheng Chubi struggled to stand up, but was kicked by Fang Yiai and fell to the ground. After struggling a few times while lying on the ground, clutching the back of his neck, he turned his cheek to the ground and "fainted".

Seeing that Cheng Chubi was knocked unconscious by Fang Yiai's surprise attack, they applauded loudly in an unknown way, until now, the image of that notorious "deserter's son-in-law" was completely wiped from their hearts .

Looking at the third younger brother who was lying on the ground, Fang Yiai murmured "Thank you" in a low voice from the bottom of her heart, then stood up with strong support, and staggered towards the exit of the school field.

Seeing that Cheng Chubi fell to the ground and Fang Yiai was still able to get up and walk, Fang Xuanling was so excited that she nearly shed tears, she stretched out her hand and urged Chai Shao, "Sichang, Chai Consort! Does this count as Ai'er's victory?" ?”

"Forget it, of course it does! Cheng Chubi passed out and lost his ability to fight back, while Fang Jun can still stand and walk, so of course he won!"

Responding with a smile, Chai Shao said to the policeman beside him: "Hurry up! Please get the champion and the second place out of the school field, and I will go write a memorial and report the rankings of the top three in the Long Live Martial Arts Examination!"

After finishing speaking, Chai Shao bowed his hands to Fang Xuanling, and then he and You Junda walked quickly into the tent of the Chinese army, busy writing the memorial.

After holding on to the injury and walking forward for a few steps, Fang Yiai, who was exhausted and depleted of blood, felt his limbs go limp, his eyes seemed to be covered with a mask, and he searched for his father a few times in a haze. Then, he turned and fell to the ground.

Seeing Fang Yiai collapsed to the ground exhausted, Fang Xuanling, Luo Tong and the others moved forward together, hurriedly carried Fang Yiai out of the school grounds, and sent people directly to Fangfu.

After lying on the ground for a while, Cheng Chubi, the playwright, was lifted up tremblingly by the officer, with a very regretful expression, while cursing Fang Yiai for her tricks, while leaving the school field with "regrets".

Back at Fang Mansion, Fang Xuanling sent people to invite Guan Mutong, and at the same time sent people to report to Qin Mansion, while Luo Tong, Hou Balin, and Yuchi Baolin stood guard at the door of the elder brother's room all the time, as if they were born and died. Don't come close to people, and those who are close will fight.

Hearing that He Zudao's brother-in-law was seriously injured, Guan Mutong came to Fangfu in a hurry. After seeing Fang Yiai who was seriously injured and unconscious, the old gentleman almost fell down and passed out.

After some insinuations from Qin Qiong who came in a hurry, Guan Mutong finally understood what was going on, and after devoting himself to prescribing several soups and medicines for Fang Yiai, he left Fangfu with a heavy heart.

Fang Yiai slept for two days and one night. When she woke up again, the Jade Rabbit was already rising outside the window, and it was the middle of the night when there were few people.

Fang Yiai opened his sleepy eyes and said in his hoarse voice, "Shui Shui. Shu'er."

Gao Yang was lying on the bed and dozing, when he suddenly heard her husband's call, he couldn't help being overjoyed, fetched a bowl of warm water, sat on the side of the couch, and carefully delivered the moderately hot and cold clean water to Fang Yiai's mouth with a spoon.

Putting down the bowl and spoon, Gao Yang took out a silk handkerchief and lightly wiped the water stains on the corner of her husband's mouth, and said with pity in his almond eyes, "Brother Jun'er, are you better?"

Lying on the couch, reaching out to caress his wife's icy muscles, Fang Yiai said with a smile: "It's much better. I was accidentally attacked by Chang Sun Chong before, but fortunately with the help of my third brother, I was able to take off the champion of martial arts without any danger. "

Looking at Fang Yiai with big black eyes, Gao Yang said with a smile: "Wu Zhuangyuan? Brother Jun'er, do you know that sister Jingniang shed tears of joy when she found out that you won the Wushu champion."

"Crying? Why are you crying?"

"It's not a good thing you did. I said before that the title of Wu Zhuangyuan was used as the dowry to marry Jingniang's sister, but she took it seriously."

"Fang Jun's little thief came from the truth. When will he marry sister Jingniang? Don't get a new man. Forget about me, an old man."

Gao Yang's feigned resentment made Fang Yi'ai burst into laughter, holding his wife's slender hand, Fang Yi'ai said with a smirk, "How can Shu'er be considered an old man? I haven't done anything."

Saying that, Fang Yiai lifted Gao Yang's sleeve, and the vermilion Shougong sand was immediately exposed.

"Smelly Fangjun, you are here to make fun of him again." With a shy spat on Fang Yiai, Gao Yang seemed to suddenly remember something, and smiled in his husband's ear and said, "Brother Jun'er doesn't know, Xiao Rui was sent to jail Already!"

"What! Xiao Rui was sent to prison?" Fang Yiai was overjoyed when he heard the news. Now that Xiao Rui was sent to prison, his alias was finally free from worries for the time being, but after the joy, Fang Yiai couldn't help but feel a little bit Curious, I asked, "Whose order? The empress's?"

"It's the will of the father. The father knew that sister Xiangcheng was insane, so he was furious and ordered Xiao Rui to be imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of punishment. He also said that he would interrogate him himself on the third day of the lunar new year."

"The third day? What day is today?"

"Today is the first day of May."

The conversation between the husband and wife scared Fang Yi into a fright. If Li Shimin waited to interrogate Xiao Rui himself in the third year of junior high school, his pseudonym would most likely be leaked through Xiao Rui's mouth!

(End of this chapter)