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Chapter 212 The Killing Comes to an End

The footsteps are rumbling, shaking the heaven and the earth! The crowd is like a tide, overwhelming!

Yang Chaoxi breathed heavily and stared dumbly at the Zoroastrian believers who were about to leave, forgetting to dodge for a moment. The crowd of believers passed by him, but turned a blind eye to him, and all fled away on their own.

.

Several cultists who were unable to dodge bumped into him one after another, knocking him two feet away. He staggered several times before he regained his composure. If he hadn't been able to adapt easily and with agile movements, he would have been hit.

They fell to the ground, like those who had fallen dead, trampled to a bloody pulp.

Yang Zhaoxi had no choice but to retreat farther away to avoid being affected by the crowd. Several hammers had already fallen, but they were like sparse raindrops. Although the hits on the body hurt, it was not the kind of pain that would tear the flesh.

Yang Chaoxi caught one at random, only to find that the arrowhead was flat and turned out to be a whistle cut from a thin bamboo tube. The whistle was stuck on the rapier and sounded in the wind, which was quite clever.

In less than ten breaths, hundreds of congregants had receded like the tide.

Yang Zhaoxi hurriedly ran to the pond, and saw only forty or fifty people standing at the bottom of the two ponds, their bodies covered with sticky blood.

Their hands were trembling, their eyes were empty, and their movements were stiff and slow. They looked around in disbelief at the rangers and tiger guards who had fallen into pieces in the pond. There were their comrades, brothers, enemies, and irrelevant people... But now,

All turned into cold corpses.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

The sound of horse hooves sounded again, and they quickly approached the killing field that had just ended. Yang Zhaoxi raised his eyes and looked up. The first person among them was a young captain, who looked a little familiar... was it really him?

"Junior Brother Yang, you're fine! Fortunately, you came in time. I'm relieved to see you're still alive! Hahaha!" The person who started laughing was Zhengfang Qidou of Luocheng's marching team.

He suddenly controlled the reins, and the Feiyuncong's front hooves immediately lifted off the ground, letting out a high-pitched neigh. When it landed again, the horse had stood firmly and stopped exactly in front of Yang Chaoxi. The two men

The horse guards on the side also reined in their horses and looked at him with kindness on their faces.

Yang Chaoxi was so excited that she couldn't help shouting: "Senior Brother Fang! Second Brother Qiu, Third Brother Zhao, Fourth Brother Cheng... why are you here!"

A warm response made the seven people immediately smile. After not seeing each other for several years, the original "Seven Heroes of Luo Zhong" are now the most prestigious group of elite soldiers and generals in the Luo City camp!

Fang Qidou turned over and dismounted, and patted Yang Zhaoxi's shoulders excitedly. The pain made him grin, and he couldn't help but smile: "Oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Junior brother Yang, are you injured? Ask senior brother to take a look... Yang

Are you okay, little junior brother? Haha!"

As Fang Qidou said this, he opened up his already tattered robe and was about to take it off to take a look. This frivolous act actually made Yang Shaoxia, who was one against many, unable to fall behind, blushing with shame.

.The other six "Seven Heroes of Luozhong" watched it and all laughed heartily.

When everyone saw that his face was bloody, his body was covered with wounds, and his breath was heavy, they knew that he must have gone through a fierce battle just now. In fact, he was already exhausted at this moment.

However, the experience of fighting against Tibetan soldiers in autumn defense over the past years told them that at such a time, they should not ask for help, lest the awe-inspiring energy in his chest vented, and he would immediately collapse and pass out.

So the "Seven Heroes of Luozhong" dismounted one after another, pretending as if nothing had happened, and came up to greet Yang Chaoxi one after another with a punch or a hug. During their words, they never mentioned what happened in Tongyuan Canal.

The accompanying soldiers had dispersed in an orderly manner, searching for the surviving Tiger Guards and Jianghu Rangers on the bank of the canal where corpses were strewn. Every time a person was found, they were carefully lifted up, put on horseback and tied up for later use.

He was later taken back for medical treatment.

Yang Chaoxi stood dumbly, watching Fang Qidou and the others chatting and joking endlessly, and responded with a sentence or two. Although the bloody killing scenes still flashed in his mind, the thrilling scenes before were still flashing in his mind.

My feeling has already become numb at this moment.

After passing through the rain of knives and arrows, I am not dead yet! How wonderful!

However, he guessed that he was lucky enough to survive in the end because of the inexplicable Zoroastrian saint who had told the eighteen missionaries in advance. When they asked them to fight, they just wanted to capture him alive and did not really kill him. Otherwise,

With their martial arts skills, it is not difficult to surround and kill them.

In the atmosphere of chatting and laughing, Yang Zhaoxi felt that the numbness in his head seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and asked his doubts again: "Brother Fang, why did you come here? If you could have come earlier, so many people wouldn't have to die.

…”

Fang Qidou's smile did not diminish, and he held his shoulders without leaving a trace: "Of course, after receiving the military order from Shangguan, I rushed here non-stop. I also met Senior Brother Zhuo and Junior Brother Huang on the way. They were worried about whether you were dead or alive.

, he urged me to come here quickly... Junior Brother Yang, you are a little tired, please ask Qiu Laoer to take you back to rest!"

Yang Zhaoxi struggled to free his arm: "I, I'm okay. I can't leave. Many people died here... I borrowed this iron sword, but I don't know if the person to whom I owe it is still alive.

...Although there are still people who have done many evil things, they died like this, which is really a bit careless, so I have to kill them myself..."

Fang Qidou was stunned when he broke free. Soon he saw that even his words became garbled, and then he suddenly realized that he was stimulated by the killing.

Every autumn defense, recruits who crawl back from the dead for the first time will usually have this kind of reaction, which is no longer surprising. But only when they have seen a lot of blood, can recruits truly be fearless in the face of danger and remain calm in every situation. Once they are on the line,

On the battlefield, you will truly have the consciousness to regard death as home...

But, that was a battlefield! Seeing that Yang Chaoxi was acting like this, Fang Qidou let out a long sigh in his heart and quickly winked at Qiu Lao Er and Zhao Lao San.

Qiu Laoer hesitated for a moment, then slowly leaned up from behind Yang Chaoxi, trying to support his increasingly staggering body.

Unexpectedly, Yang Chaoxi turned around suddenly as if he was jealous from behind, and smiled: "Guan Hu'er, do you want to play hide and seek with me? Why don't you invite sister Lin'er to join us... Yes, it must be Niu Pang'er.

That guy did something bad and made Sister Lin'er cry again. See if I don't teach him a lesson..."

Qiu Laoer was confused and didn't know what Brother Yang meant by rambling on. He had already raised a hand to knock him out so that he could be taken back for treatment. At this moment, he could only improvise and scratch him awkwardly.

head, showing a harmless smile.

However, Yang Zhaoxi changed his expression in surprise: "Guan Hu'er, where did you get this armor? And this Hengdao... Could it be that you stole Guan Shibo's hidden armor to play with again? Be careful when he comes back and he will spank you... Hehe!"

You look so stupid...ouch!"

Yang Zhaoxi's surprised expression suddenly froze, and then he fell straight up and fell on his back. Qiu Laoer was about to scream, but he saw that Zhao Laosan had firmly supported Yang Chaoxi from behind, revealing his honest middle belt

With some scary big faces.

Fang Qidou felt relieved, waved his hands and said: "Second brother, third child, you two send Junior Brother Yang back to our house first, and ask a doctor to come and have a look! Just ask my wife for the money, you don't need to pay. I

After I'm done with the aftermath here, I'll go back to see him."

Qiu Laoer and Yang Laosan clasped their fists and saluted, and laughed together and said: "It's easy to say, easy to say. The team is relieved! I will send brother Yang to you."

Fang Qidou kicked him and scolded with a smile: "Glib tongue! Go!"

Tongyuan Canal crosses Shiyongfang, and there are many wild elm trees growing on the banks of the canal.

In late spring, white elm coins are hung all over the treetops, swaying up and down with the hot wind.

Occasionally, there is a gust of wind, and many ripe elm coins turn over their round bodies, falling as fast as rain. Some are quite naughty, and are thrown into the air by the wind, and then chase them in the direction of the wind.

go.

The soldiers who were busy coming and going on the bank of the canal were lifting the still alive rangers and tiger guards onto their horses and tying them with ropes to prevent them from being thrown off by the horses. However, they were completely unaware that a tall elm tree on the bank of the canal

Above, a beautiful figure is crouching.

I don't know whether this beautiful figure has been there all along, or whether she just arrived. There were a few "elm rain" just now, which was caused by her moving her body. The soldiers under the tree thought it was an ordinary scene.

From the time when the "Seven Heroes of Luozhong" arrived with troops and suddenly reined in their horses, to meeting Yang Zhaoxi and having a pleasant conversation... the whole process was witnessed by her, but she remained indifferent.

It wasn't until Yang Chaoxi became tired and started talking nonsense that she straightened up a little, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes. Her feet exerted a little force, and she seemed to be about to rush forward in one fell swoop.

Take him away.

At this time, they saw two of the "Seven Heroes of Luozhong" suddenly taking action, knocking Yang Zhaoxi unconscious, and placing them on the horses. The worried look gradually faded away. The corners of his lips gradually turned up in an attractive arc, and he murmured to himself

He said: "Little Taoist priest, it's better if you don't die, otherwise it won't be fun."

After muttering to himself, the beautiful image disappeared on its own, as if it had never happened. Only the wind passed through the branches and leaves, and picked off many elm coins...

In Taiwei Palace, there are many palaces.

Complex and gorgeous lotus patterns, using gold powder and five-color lacquer as carriers, appear on the carved beams and caissons, showing a unique kind of solemnity.

Near Xuanyuan Temple, in the courtyard with ancient ginkgo trees, the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves adds to the sense of tranquility and detachment.

In the main hall, where few people were disturbing, an angry scolding instantly shattered the silence here: "Get out! You idle waste all day long! How dare you open your mouth and ask me to help you protect your match?! Then who is Cui Mansion?"

Do you think you can reach such a high level?!

I recommended you to be a staff member because I hope you will calm down and do something responsible so that you will not starve to death in the future. You are still trying to get rid of your nose and face and dream of marrying the daughter of the Cui family! You don't want to take care of yourself.

, what virtue!”

A young man in rich clothes was scratching his neck and said unconvinced: "The Cui family is a famous family, isn't our Wang family considered a wealthy family? Why can Yuan Ji propose marriage, but I can't..."

The words stopped abruptly, and the handsome man suddenly realized that he had missed something and quickly stopped.

However, it was already too late.


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