The eldest princess was shocked and lifted the curtains to look outside.
Su Zimu also wanted to sneak over and have a look, but the eldest princess pushed him back to prevent him from showing up.
Outside, Xiao Yu had already gotten off the carriage and came over, "Mom, please be patient. I'm going to check on the situation. Don't get out of the car."
Su Zimu shouted from the carriage, "Brother-in-law, take my master with you! Let my master take off his mask to scare them!"
Xiao Yu has a very strange feeling for Su Zimu.
The last time he was bombed in Jinnan, if Su Zimu hadn't begged him in advance to go to Chunxi Town to get Zhang Xiaochuan's birthday gift, he would have gone straight to Jinnan Pier.
If he had gone directly, he would have been blown to pieces on the spot.
It was Su Zimu's "delay" that saved his life.
There is also Su Zimu, the master. If Su Zimu hadn't somehow brought the person back, he might not have known that his father was still alive.
Moreover, when Liang Shengyue besieged Jieshi County, Su Zimu's gang of "boy scouts" actually played a big role. None of those children were brought down, they all seemed to have been carefully selected through a sieve.
Su Zimu seemed to know something in advance, always predicting and preparing in advance.
Although this idea is extremely ridiculous and nonsense, Xiao Yu feels that there is some force pulling everything, which makes him unable to help but believe it.
He also wants to believe it.
That is his princess's younger brother, that is, his younger brother.
"Okay!" Thoughts flashed through his mind, Xiao Yu responded to Su Zimu in the carriage, "Take your master!"
...
"This road was built by our brothers with so much hard work. If you ever think about it, you have to pay the toll!" A tall and thick man rode on a tall horse, holding the reins, and faced Xiao Yu boldly and ferociously.
road.
Behind him, followed a dozen men who were equally rough and unruly, each with a bundle of black gunpowder made privately around their waists, looking at them evilly and arrogantly.
"I heard that the young prince is good at setting fires. How about giving it a try?"
The other side yelled wildly.
Xiao Yu frowned and turned his head to look at Ping An, "It's different from the ones we met before."
Ping An nodded, "It's different. The group of people before seemed to have a lot of people, but they could be seen to be loose. However, these people have such ruthlessness that they haven't killed people for several years. It is impossible for them to have such momentum, and
The prince looked at their posture, they seemed to be standing casually and scattered, but they formed a cornering position with each other."
Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, "Formation?"
He nodded peacefully.
Xiao Yu didn't know why, but his heart suddenly skipped twice.
I thought of what Su Zimu said just now: Take my master with you and let him take off his mask to scare them.
"Across the way, do you want money or life? Hurry up! Don't waste my time!" the man opposite shouted.
Xiao Yu glanced at Ping An.
Ping An shouted to the other side, "Why are you so anxious? Maybe we are old friends!"
"Fuck you, mother! I'm not interested in men's butts. Good luck, mother, don't waste your time, Zhao Er!" The man in front of him shouted angrily, then turned around and shouted.
The man who called Zhao Er from behind immediately reined in his horse and stepped forward. He took out the black powder from his waist and started to light it and throw it to the opposite side.
"I thought my brothers were bringing toys? Let me open your eyes! You can't even see the coffin without crying!" Zhao Er had a cruel smile on his lips, piercing the flames.
Ping An shouted at the top of his lungs: "What's the rush? Come and see if we are old friends?"
Ping An whistled, and the horse carrying Xiao Jiyuan obediently ran forward.
Just when the black powder in Zhao's hand was about to be thrown towards them, Xiao Jiyuan appeared in front of everyone.
Zhao Er stumbled and fell off his horse while holding the black gunpowder.
Everyone has landed, but his eyes are still staring at the person in front of him. The black gunpowder is stabbing in his hand, burning the roller, and it is about to explode.
None of the brothers next to him reacted, they were all as if they had been stabbed there, a group of eyes locked on Xiao Jiyuan,
"Fuck!" Ping An roared, "This brother is really going to blow us up!"
He quickly drew an arrow from his back and shot towards the black powder in Zhao's hand.
The feathers of the arrow pierced the air and flew closer with a sharp sound. Zhao Er was startled. He quickly put the black powder in his hand to the ground and pressed the fire twister. Then he rolled and missed the arrow shot by Ping An.
And passed.
In an instant, Ping An's arrow feathers were nailed to the ground.
Ping An whistled, "Brother, your reaction is a bit slow."
Zhao Er stood up slowly from the ground, still holding the black gunpowder that had extinguished the fire in his hand. Er kicked his feet, staggered forward, looked at Xiao Jiyuan, "General!"
Xiao Jiyuan is riding on a tall horse.
The moment he was brought out safely, he felt a buzzing pain in his head. The blood in his limbs seemed to be boiling and rushing against his body. It was as if there was something inside that was about to tear his body apart and rush out.
.
Until the other party shouted: General!
General!
General!
General!
There seemed to be thousands of calls in my ears, as if it was deafening, as if it was earth-shattering, all of which were these two words, neatly: General!
He seemed to see yellow sand filling the air, as if he saw endless white snow, as if he saw bright red everywhere, and in the end, they were all covered with corpses.
"General!" Zhao Er took another step forward and knelt down, "General!"
In his last voice, his voice broke directly, with uncontrollable crying and great joy or excitement in his heart.
"General!"
He knelt on the ground and roared, the veins on his forehead popping up.
Xiao Jiyuan could only feel his ears buzzing as he thought that the fragmented images that appeared in his mind that night when he was dealing with Liang Shengyue were now integrated into one piece.
"General, climb over the mountain ahead and we'll be there!"
"General, my wife and I have agreed that when our son is born, you will give him a name."
"General, no matter how old my son is, I will ask him to be your personal attendant. My son will learn good medical skills and Kungfu."
"General, I miss home."
"General, we can't go back this time."
General, general...
Tears welled up in Xiao Jiyuan's eyes.
Ping An slapped Xiao Yu on the shoulder.
Xiao Yu didn't say anything, but Su Zimu's previous words were raging in his mind, and he once again firmly concluded: Su Zimu knows!
opposite.
When Zhao Er's roar ended, those who were originally riding on the horse all turned over and got down.
The leader looked straight at Xiao Jiyuan and suddenly shouted, "Invincible and invincible!"
Behind him, several people following him shouted in unison: "Invincible and invincible!"
Xiao Jiyuan sat on the horse and murmured, almost without thinking at all. Those words were engraved in his bones, "Invincible!"
"Invincible!"
"Invincible!"
...
"What are you shouting in front of? I seem to hear them shouting military orders from the Xiao family army!" In the carriage, the eldest princess's face changed drastically, she opened the curtain and asked outside.