Chapter 28 Chapter Twenty-Eight

Shan Yuru swept across the fields in the dark, and finally stopped on a hill eighty miles east of Jinling City. Her face was as pale as paper, and she stood there for half an hour before recovering her expression. With a sigh of relief, he finally saved his life. Since you still have a few years of life, you can find some elixir such as ginseng and Polygonum multiflorum, or practice certain methods of Taoism and magic to prolong your lifespan. Thinking of this, my spirits were revived, and I first ran the "Secret Secret Dharma" for a week to hide the magnetic field and spirit of life before walking slowly.

Han Bai's disturbing vivid impression suddenly appeared in his heart, recalling the touching scene of being squeezed and hugged by him, he was immediately taken aback, knowing that he could not resist his charm because of the depletion of his true energy and the weakening of his magic skills. At this moment, she shivered and stopped in shock. Under the hazy moonlight, a handsome and stalwart figure stood proudly in front of him with his hands behind his back. Shan Yuru trembled in disbelief: "The waves are turning over the clouds?" Lang Fanyun laughed, walked over with big strides, and said calmly: "Why is the leader so slutty, he wandered outside Jinling City to meet someone from Lang, did he forget Lang's warning?"

Shan Yuru thought of his warning "not to leave Jinling City for half a step", her tender body shuddered and said, "So Qin Mengyao colluded with you to plot against my concubine's life." She couldn't help but feel great hatred in her heart, if it wasn't for Qin Mengyao, if she would accept the mountain If you let go, you can let her go. With her intelligence, she should have guessed that Lang Fanyun left so easily because of Qin Mengyao's killer Jane. Even at the moment when her skill was at its peak, she might still be the most powerful general, not to mention at this moment, she just felt cold all over her body, and even lost the will and strength to escape.

Lang Fanyun came straight to her, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her delicate chin, lifted her pretty face up, and said softly: "Do you see the night sky with the bright moon hanging high? It's so beautiful, why do you want to live in the dark all your life, doing things that hurt people? There is nothing else in your mind except conspiracy?" Shan Yuru's eyes turned red, two lines of hot tears flowed down her cheeks, she closed her beautiful eyes and said sadly: "I know I'm sorry for you, let me give you a good time!" Lang Fanyun backhanded his palm, and squeezed heavily on her pink neck and jade cheeks, causing her to scream, spin and fly away, and collapsed to the ground.

When she raised her head again, there was a reddish palm print on her right jade cheek, but it was not swollen. Lang Fanyun said coldly: "When you are about to die, you still play tricks on me, but you should be proud that you can make Lang make an exception to slap a woman." Shan Yuru still looked pitiful, lowered her head, and said softly: "Yuru is truly remorseful, no matter how you treat me, you will never complain." Lang Fanyun laughed and said: "Thinking of the death of the gang leader and the hatred of pity, even if you are a hundred times more pitiful than now, don't think that Lang has the slightest bit of compassion."

Shan Yuru suddenly raised her pretty face, and said in a trembling voice: "You don't need to do anything, Yuru will show it to you by herself, so as not to stain the respected hands of Hero Lang." Lang Fanyun smiled slightly, came to her, looked down at her peerless beauty, and said spontaneously: "Even if the leader commits suicide, Lang will cut off your head so that he can go back to pay homage to the leader and pity you." Pity the undead." Shan Yuru's face changed slightly, knowing that the swordsman who ruled the world would see through her plot. Of course she won't really commit suicide, she just wants to use magic skills and enter a state of suspended animation. If Lang Fanyun believes it is true, she can wake up and leave later, and continue to live happily.

Suddenly she realized that in front of this unrivaled swordsman, no matter the style of writing, she couldn't beat him. Shan Yuru sighed, handed her delicate hand to Lang Fanyun, and said coquettishly: "Can the hero drag him up?" Lang Fanyun was noncommittal, but stretched out his hand to pull her up. Shan Yuru was secretly startled, this man was the only man who touched her body without feeling it, if it was someone else, as long as he slightly touched any part of her body, he would be infected by her charming skills, who would not be seductive.Now the only thing he relies on is coquetry, making the other party unable to bear to kill her.

She moved slowly and moved away, and said in a pleading voice: "Will you take a few steps with me? Let's treat it as the last feast before execution!" Lang Fanyun smiled slightly, and walked down the hill with his hands behind his back. Shan Yuru moves forward melodiously with a strange rhythm and seductive posture, making her tall and straight peaks tremble subtly in her thin clothes.The suggestiveness is more startlingly alluring than the nudity.Facing her moving figure, as long as it is a normal man without flaws, no one can resist lust, especially when her face is shining with chaste brilliance, that kind of extreme contrast makes people feel desperate and crush her The desire to be dignified and dignified.

Lang Fanyun couldn't help but sigh inwardly, it's really not easy to kill such a peerless beauty who doesn't show any viciousness on the outside, but is overwhelming.Although he seemed to have the upper hand, he still hadn't really passed the level of her seductive tricks. If he could force her to make a sneak attack, he would have won a complete victory.Otherwise, even if the flowers are ruthlessly destroyed, the deep impression of killing a woman who has no resistance will cause sequelae that are not conducive to his cultivation. It can also be seen from this that Shan Yuru is not a top figure in the Demon Sect, and he still has the power to resist at such a moment when his wits are exhausted.

Shan Yuru suddenly whispered: "Oh! Yuru is tired!" and sat down on a boulder at the foot of the mountain, looking at the waves turning over the clouds tenderly with her spring-like beautiful eyes. Lang Fanyun Zhuo stood still, looking down at her expressionlessly, as if she was just a dead thing without life. Shan Yuru felt a chill in her heart, feeling Lang Fanyun's intention to lash out at her at any time, and her charm power decreased significantly accordingly, she forced a smile, and said sadly: "In Yuru's life, she has never met half a cute girl. The man who conquered Yuru, but now he is willing to surrender to you and let you be at your mercy."

These words come from the mouth of this high-ranking and powerful beauty who can turn all the men around her upside down. Regardless of whether it is true or not, it can also make any man proud. Lang Fanyun was unmoved at all, still staring at her blankly. Shan Yuru felt uncomfortable all over, and Lang Fanyun's eyes made her feel that all the secrets in her heart were completely exposed. Lang Fanyun suddenly let out a long breath, looked at the bright moon shining from behind the thin white clouds, with incomparably deep feelings in his eyes, and said infinitely softly: "Treasure! You can rest in peace!" An uncontrollable fear surged in Shan Yuru's heart, knowing that no matter how powerful her charms were, she would still be no match for Lang Fanyun's feelings for his dead wife, in other words, he would eventually kill her. Gritting her teeth fiercely, Shuanghuan took advantage of the time when Lang Fanyun was distracted and missed his wife, and quietly flew out of a pair of green sleeves to make a surprise attack. At the same time, she flew backwards and obliquely. Maybe he can escape Lang Fanyun's pursuit. The secret passage of the treasure house was opened, and the injured were transported away first. This secret line is ingeniously designed. It stretches straight from the top of the warehouse for more than ten feet, and then extends obliquely downward. No one knows where the exit is. Yan Wangdi really kept his promise and insisted on refusing to leave first, turning a deaf ear to everyone's persuasion. At this time, only half of the people entered the secret passage, and it was impossible to move faster. "boom!" Another high wall fell. The Hall of Chunhe is like a weak woman, whose clothes are being taken off one by one by a group of vicious men, and her delicate body is continuously exposed to the public one by one. Fan Liangji was the most excited person, holding a big bag, and stuffed it with the best products in the treasure house, turning a deaf ear to the sound of the guns. The sound of the guns stopped suddenly. Yan Wangdi, Han Bai and others were guarding the nave. Qi Changzheng asked in surprise, "Why are they suddenly polite?" Seng Daoyan said with a smile: "They are waiting for us to escape, so that they can be slaughtered one by one." Yan Wangdi shook his head and said: "Ren Yunxuan has the courage to dare to destroy the body of the emperor, and bear the name of unfilial piety." Everyone nodded in agreement, more and more admiring Yan Wangdi's superhuman insights. The killing sounds were everywhere, deafening. Even Qi Changzheng, who was as bold as Qi Changzheng, turned pale and sternly said: "King Yan, please leave immediately, and let my old Qi block them." Han Bicui screamed: "Bicui will be with you even if she dies." Han Bai and the others were about to speak, when they said in unison: "All benefactors, please go with the King of Yan! I will follow you when you are done. I will leave this place to the seven senior brothers. Since the emperor has passed away, they have also completed their mission. , determined to die in martyrdom. Time is running out, so don’t say too much.” Everyone was excited and looked at the seven shadow eunuchs who looked like old monks in meditation. The old man opened his sharp eyes, and said with a slight smile, "Benefactor Fan locked the treasury and closed the tunnel, while we stick to the nave. As long as we don't let them know how you left, you will be able to return safely." Shuntian." Yan Wangdi rushed forward and knelt down, kowtowed three times to his father-in-law, stood up suddenly, and shouted: "Let's go!" Xu Yeyue couldn't help crying with a "wow", and fell into Han Bai's arms. Liao Jin looked at each other and smiled with the seven fellow disciples, gave a low voice to the Buddha's name, and chased after the crowd. They had just entered the secret passage, and countless wolves-like soldiers rushed in from every entrance, window and door like a tide. The old man uttered the Buddha's name, and the seven of them shot together. Lang turned over the clouds and looked up to the sky with a mournful cry, the lightning moved forward, and he did not allow time to dodge the fierce attack of the double rings. Shan Yuru suddenly felt the sword energy enveloping his body, his soul was scattered, and he forced his mind, and turned around to meet the enemy with the only pair of green sleeves left. The sword rain spread all over the sky, as if the moonlight shattered into endless light spots, covering Shan Yuru who was rushing from left to right. Shan Yuru has become a bird in a cage. Although she wants to fly high, she can't get out of that mere place. Suddenly close and split. Shan Yuruyu's face blushed, she staggered and fell, and when she stood still, her tender body trembled uncontrollably. There is no scar on her body, but everyone knows that she has suffered a lot. A look of panic, despair and hatred shot out of Shan Yuru's eyes, and she said in a trembling voice, "Lang Fanyun! You are so ruthless!" Lang Fanyun put his sword back into its sheath, and said with a slight smile: "If you say that you are cruel, Lang feels that it would be better for your own selfishness to make the world miserable and harm the innocent. Like Lang who has no grudges against you, the leader still refuses to let go." However, you killed Lang’s wife by despicable means, who do you think is more heartless?” Then he snorted coldly and said: “Master, you’d better find a small river to see the reflection, and appreciate the punishment from heaven after your qigong was broken. .” Turn around and leave. Shan Yuru sat down on the ground slumped, shivering constantly, her black hair had become dull gray, the skin on her face and hands had completely lost her luster, her body was trembling uncontrollably. At this time, she even lost the strength to commit suicide, and a frenzied look of fear appeared on her face. The waves turned over the clouds and disappeared in the dim mountains under the moonlight in an instant. The tunnel was deep and long, and after an entire hour, the first team arrived at the exit on the other side. Yan Wushou got out.Pushing away the sundries covering the entrance, he suddenly found that it was an unmanned warehouse where goods were piled up. After a while, he returned to the entrance and sighed to Ye Sudong below: "You are really smart, old Ye, guess what this place is?" Ye Sudong jumped out, and wondered, "Where is it?" He listened carefully, and asked, "Is the Qinhuai River outside?" Yan Wuhou said: "It's the Stone City Naval Dock at the border of the Qinhuai Outer River and the Yangtze River, and there are several Louchuan-class navies moored outside." Ye Sudong said happily: "The conductor here, Fang Yubi, is from our Xining faction." Yan Wuwei said: "People's hearts are unpredictable, who knows if he has joined the Destiny Sect, or decided to join Yun Wen, first transport the wounded soldiers, we will concentrate our manpower, control the dock in one fell swoop, and then sail into the river, then it will be Yun Wen There are millions of heroes, but I can't do anything about it!" The plan is established and will be carried out immediately. After Yan Wangdi, Han Bai and others got out, they all had the feeling of seeing the sun again. Ye Sudong, Yan Wuwei, Shuai Nianzu, Zhi Potian and other four generals, led hundreds of elites, sneaked out of the warehouse to act. Only Fan Liangji, the king of thieves, was sitting in a corner, fondly counting the treasures he got by hand, and suddenly beckoned Han Bai to come over. Han Bai let go of the arms around Xu Yeyue and Zhuang Qingshuang's waist, came to his side and said, "What's the matter?" Fan Liangji glanced at Chen Lingfang, who was standing silently, out of the corner of his eye, and said, "Your cheap second brother must be unhappy because he has gone to the government office, so please persuade him to take it easy for me!" Han Bai knew that he was heartbroken because he had cheated Chen Lingfang, so he was very concerned about this sworn brother.After nodding, he went to Chen Lingfang and said, "Hey! Second brother!" Chen Lingfang let out a long sigh. Han Bai plucked up his courage and said: "In the future when King Yan wins the world, Second Brother's official position will be even more powerful. Don't worry! I'm going to ask King Yan to give you a good position." Chen Lingfang shook his head and said, "Brother, I'm not worried about my official career at all. I can get out of such an inexhaustible danger, and I don't need to escape like a worn-out shoe. I just put my butt on the boat." Han Boqi said: "Then why are you still frowning?" Chen Ling Fangran said: "I just can't bear to part with little Nini! She treats your second brother with sincerity, without her, being an official is meaningless." Han Bai suddenly realized that he remembered the beauty of the alien race that Yan Wangdi gave him on the incense boat that day.For a moment, the blood surged up, and he patted his chest and said: "This matter is on me. Since the second brother sent Zhaoxia to me, and I, Han Bai, will bring Xiao Nini to you if I go through fire or water." Chen Lingfang was so frightened that he tugged at his sleeves, and said in amazement: "Now the capital is full of enemies, and we have to flee for our lives immediately, you can't slip back." Han Bai laughed and said, "Have you forgotten that I am a lucky general? Do you think I will be like a short-lived fourth brother?" Chen Lingfang thought about it, but he still worried: "But you must be careful." Fan Liangji came over at this time, and after hearing what was happening, he felt obliged to say: "I'm going to read this brother, I will help this kid to bring you back, hey! Let me go to Yue'er and Shuang first." Let me clear it up, it will be bad if they want to follow." He went to find the two girls. After Han Bai asked Chen Lingfang Xiaonini's residence and related details, Yan Wangdi and the two daughters walked towards them. Xu Yeyue took Han Bai's arm calmly and said: "Although Yue'er is reluctant to part with Tianjun, the matter of Second Brother Chen is important, and Yue'er will never stop it." Zhuang Qingshuang's eyes turned red, she lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "How will you join us after the incident?" Yan Wangdi said: "This is no problem. I will let the king tell them a few contact places and people later. As long as they get in touch with them, they can find us." He put his arms around Han Bai and Fan Liangji's shoulders and walked away. Qu whispered: "Be careful, if any of you make a slight mistake, I will regret it for the rest of my life." The two were flattered, and they always felt that Yan Wangdi was indeed more sincere than Zhu Yuanzhang. Yan Wangdi said again: "You are willing to take such a big risk for a concubine of a friend. This king is really touched." Fan Han and the two had ghosts in their hearts, so they thanked each other obediently. Yan Wang whispered the contact person mentioned just now, and then cherished the farewell. At this moment, the barn door opened wide, and Ye Sudong strode in accompanied by a gentle general. When the general saw Yan Wangdi, he knelt down and said, "Young general Fang Yubi, see the emperor." Everyone was stunned for a moment, then remembered that Yan Wangdi had already become the emperor of Daming, as long as he returned to Shuntian, he could send troops south to eliminate the rebels. Everyone in the warehouse knelt down and shouted long live to the new lord, except for the dead. Yan Wangdi's heart was agitated for a while, and he felt that he was connected with these people by flesh and blood, and shared glory and prosperity. He secretly made up his mind that even if he wins the world in the future, he will never kill these people one by one like Zhu Yuanzhang. When Lang Fanyun returned to a small temple outside Jinling City, Lian Xiuxiu, Hua Huaer and Qi Bo were waiting for him anxiously, and Qin Mengyao, who was responsible for protecting them, was chatting with Lian Xiuxiu in the Zen room with. Seeing Lang Fanyun come back, Lian Xiuxiu welcomes him like a little wife who is looking forward to her husband's return. Qin Mengyao smiled and said: "Looking at Brother Lang's comfortable wind, Shan Yuru must have fallen under the sword." Lang Fanyun smiled happily, sat in a chair beside him, took the spring tea from Huaer, nodded and smiled, and said lightly: "Would Mengyao go back to Jingzhai now, and never walk in the mortal world again?" Qin Mengyao said: "That's roughly the case, but just now the cannons in the imperial city kept ringing, obviously something went wrong with Zhu Yuanzhang and he failed to control the overall situation. Mengyao wanted to go back and see Han Lang before deciding to return to Jingzhai." Lang Fanyun showed a thoughtful look, and sighed: "The king of ghosts is really good at seeing, and Zhu Yuanzhang will not survive the three-day birthday. Although physiognomy is a small way, it is really unpredictable." Qin Mengyao said softly: "Han Lang is still in Jinling City right now, after Mengyao bid farewell to elder brother, she immediately set off to find him." Lang Fanyun smiled and said: "Be careful that you will be reluctant to leave after seeing it. This kid's demon seed has reached the stage of mastery, and he will have a strong sensitivity to Mengyao. Your sword heart is bright and his demon seed is in it." It’s easy to be overwhelmed by him. It’s like finding an excuse now, so I’m going to hang out with him again.” Lian Xiuxiu laughed and said: "Brother Lang would tease Mengyao like that, Xiuxiu really can't believe it." Qin Mengyao was calm and said with a slight smile: "Brother can say whatever he likes, but if Mengyao doesn't see him, it's absolutely impossible. It's not that Mengyao hasn't messed around with him before, it doesn't matter once more or less. Brother Take care, Mengyao can't come to cheer for the two in the battle of blocking the river, but can only pray silently in Jingzhai, hoping that this battle can become a beautiful event passed down through the ages after the battle of Chuanying and Meng Chixing a hundred years ago on the long street." Lang Fanyun appreciated Qin Mengyao's frank and straightforward answer, and he laughed and stood up and said, "Since that's the case, elder brother will not stop Mengyao from meeting your lover. Xiuxiu and I also set off immediately to Dongting. If we leave here, we may never see each other again, dear Mengyao, you cherish it." Qin Mengyao stood up gracefully, sent a charming sweet smile to Lang Fanyun, then said hello to Lian Xiuxiu's three masters and servants, and drifted away. it is more than words.