"Brother Jing! Is that you? My brother Jing!"
The voice was very familiar. Jing Yan couldn't stand it for a moment. He raised his head and looked over to follow the sound. When his eyes settled on the face of the speaker, the emotions that had just calmed down surged up like a tide. He couldn't help but open his arms and give the visitor a solid bear hug.
"Brother Tang Yunting, you miss me so much. Thank you for taking care of my family members. Without you, I'm afraid they would have been poisoned by the eldest son!"
"What are you talking about? Before this, I felt guilty because you fell off the cliff! Now that you have returned, you are stronger than before, and I feel relieved."
Shen Yunyang stepped forward and saw that Jing Yan and Tang Yunting were chatting happily. They seemed to have known each other for a long time. He couldn't help but smile and said, "So you know each other. This eliminates the need for introductions."
The three of them looked at each other and felt very much in sync with each other. Shen Yunyang made the two of them a blood alliance, lit three sticks of incense, bowed to heaven and earth, and became brothers with different surnames. It’s okay to share blessings and share difficulties.
Jing Yan held Tang Yunting's hand and asked him about his recent situation.
Immediately, Tang Yunting did not hide anything. He sat down on the stone wall and recounted old things to his friends:
That day, Tang Yunting resigned from the eldest son, activated his lightening skills, and flew straight to Jing Mansion.
If the centurion arrived at Jing's Mansion first, Jing's mother and son would be dead, so they accelerated their pace.
There were bursts of severe pain in his abdomen. This was because his body had just recovered and had not yet gathered enough spiritual energy in time. Also, when he forced his body lightening skills to fly with the wind, the sea of energy was exhausted.
However, he did not dare to stay any longer. He endured the pain of heartbreak and forced his strength to fly forward.
When they were about to arrive at Tangjiapu, they stopped for a while, went to a deserted corner, put on black night clothes, covered themselves with a black scarf, and quickly flew towards Jingfu.
The centurion has led a team of more than ten people in well-dressed clothes to the front entrance of Jing Mansion. When Tang Yunting, who was hiding in the dark, saw this, he was very anxious, fearing that the enemy would take the lead and hijack the mother and son, which would be difficult to handle.
I hurriedly turned to the back door and saw Jing's wife, Wang, and their youngest son sunbathing in the backyard. I couldn't help but be overjoyed. Immediately he flew down from the eaves and landed in front of the two of them.
Suddenly seeing the man in black flying down, Wang subconsciously stepped forward and protected her seven-year-old son Jinglong under her arm. Then she picked up a slender shoulder pole and used it as a weapon, pointed it at the person and shouted: "Who are you!"
Surprised, Tang Yunting finally came to his senses. He was still wearing black night clothes. No wonder the other party couldn't recognize him. He quickly took off his black scarf and revealed his true colors.
When Mrs. Wang saw her, she put down the carrying pole and said with a smile: "Why is Elder Tang dressed like this? You are here to treat your husband to a drink again! He is not here today."
Tang Yunting had always been on good terms with Jing Yan. In his spare time, he would often come to him to drink and show off his martial arts skills, so Wang was not surprised. When he first saw Tang Yunting's true appearance, he thought he was here to drink with Jing Yan again.
Tang Yunting took two hurried steps and came close to Mr. Wang. Ms. Wang thought that the other party was going to take advantage of the opportunity to be frivolous, so she quickly took a step back and scolded: "Elder, what do you mean? The slave family is the wife of a master. What are you trying to do? Is the darkroom deceiving you?"
Seeing her misunderstanding, Tang Yunting quickly explained, "Madam, I have misunderstood. I have something to discuss with you!" After a pause, he continued:
"Jing Yan's assassination of Tang Zhiwu Dongchuang has happened. The Tangjiabao killer has arrived in front of the mansion. I am risking my life to come and report the news! Madam, hurry up and take the young master to escape before it is too late."
As soon as these words came out, Wang was seen slumped on the ground as if the sky had collapsed, her spirit was decadent, and tears were flowing down her cheeks.
As husband and wife, she had long seen that Jing Yan had the ambition to kill Tang Zhiwu, but they just left her mother and son alone for a while. When she heard about the Dong Chuang incident today, she knew it would not be a lie. Moreover, the great elder and her husband had always been on good terms, and he would not try to trick her with words, so she was convinced.
However, no matter how big the world is, where can she go to avoid disaster as an orphan and a widowed mother?
There was nothing he could do for a moment, so he collapsed on the ground, holding his young son and crying.
Seeing such a scene, Tang Yunting also realized the difficulties of the Taoist woman in front of him, so he took out a folding fan from his arms and said, "Take Jinglong to the Blood Pagoda in Pingdingshan and give this folding fan to a Taoist robe. The person named Zhang. This person was my senior brother when I was studying in the Wudang sect, and his skills are even better than mine. Give him the folding fan and explain your intention, and he will naturally take you mother and son in."
Wang took it, and the mother and son bowed to Tang Yunting three more times. They were very grateful, but then they changed their mind and said, "With my meager strength, I was captured by everyone before I left Tangjiapu. What should I do?" ?”
Tangjiabao occupies a large area and has three levels and three checkpoints. Each checkpoint has more than ten strong militiamen standing guard, and the guards are extremely strict.
Tang Yunting sighed, "I will lure the guards away, you mother and son can just wait for an opportunity to escape."
"Son! Thank you Uncle Tang for saving your life." Wang and Jinglong gave Tang Yunting three more bites.
Tang Yunting quickly helped the two of them up and said: "Brother Jing Yan and I have a close relationship. Although he is dead, how can I sit back and watch his wife and children suffer. Please get up quickly, time is running out, run away for your life!"
At that moment, Wang took Jinglong all the way west, heading towards the Blood Pagoda on Pingdingshan.
Be careful along the way. Several times they encountered soldiers for interrogation, but Tang Yunting came forward every time. The two of them walked out of the west gate and were about to leave the border of Tangjiabao.
Naihe Bridge is the only way from Tangjiabao to Pingdingshan Blood Pagoda.
After taking Jinglong out of Tangjiabao Pass, the two went straight to Naihe Bridge.
When they arrived at Naihe Bridge, the water was flowing under the bridge and the wind was sad. Wang couldn't help but feel sad. She looked back at the old road, hoping that Jing Yan would come around the corner to reunite with them.
After waiting for a while, it finally didn't work out, and I couldn't help but burst into tears. The young Jinglong saw this and raised his head and said, "Mom, are you crying again? Did those soldiers just bully my mother? When I grow up, I will teach them a lesson."
Just now, the soldiers guarding the city gate saw that Mrs. Wang was quite agitated, taking her child out with no man around, so they inevitably took advantage of the opportunity. Considering that it was important to escape, how could she dare to compete with them for a moment.
Mrs. Wang touched Jinglong's little head and became emotional for a moment. Tears flowed down her face and she said with love and pity, "It's okay."
The two of them were about to cross the Naihe Bridge. At this moment, they could only hear "Porphyrin —"
"Porphyrin —"
Figures of people jumped out from the bridge head, and instantly surrounded the Naihe Bridge on the three levels inside and outside. The person who came was none other than the centurion who came to capture Jing's mother and son on the orders of the eldest son.
That centurion turned out to be Jing Yan's most capable subordinate, and Wang also recognized him. His surname was Ma Shan, whose last name was the character for force. His kung fu is so high that dozens of strong men cannot get close to him.
"Ma Li, Jing Yan treats you like a brother. Why did you betray him and lead these men to capture our orphans and widows? After a hundred years, will you have the nerve to meet your elder brother Jing?" Wang protected Jing Long under her arm. Get off and talk to the other party.
"Sister-in-law, I eat public food from Tangjiabao. Brother Jing plotted against the master and assassinated the master of Tangbao. I was ordered to come here to capture the remnant. You can't blame me for this."
Holding the sword in his arms and tilting his head towards Wang, Judas said with no shame, not caring about the old friendship at all.
Looking around, Wang felt a chill in her heart. There were no less than a hundred enemy troops on both sides, blocking the way in layers. There is even more horsepower for such a master to sit in battle. Where can I escape for a while?
When things get to this point, there is no use worrying about them.
"Let's do this! I can go with you, but I have a condition. You must let this child go. He is less than ten years old and is innocent."
"Sister-in-law, do you think I am a three-year-old child? The eldest son wants you, mother and son. If I just take you back, you will be blamed for my unfavorable performance."
Seeing that he refused, Mrs. Wang's face darkened and she scolded, "Don't think that because of the large number of people, you think that my orphans and widowed mothers are easy to bully. Don't ask around. My name is Jade Face Rakshasa in the world." , you let Jinglong go today, everything is easy to talk about. If you don’t comply, I will risk my life to get rid of him, and I will have to keep you hundreds of people forever."
As he spoke, he showed off his weapon, which was an iron pen and a silver hook.
Ten years ago, the Jade-faced Rakshasa made a sudden appearance at the Huashan Sword Discussing Festival, and became famous in the world. However, she soon disappeared and no one knew where she had gone. But I don’t want to marry someone else to look after my husband and raise children. Seeing Wang reveal the silver hook of his iron pen further confirmed that he was a jade-faced Rakshasa.
When everyone saw it, they were shocked. Who dared to step forward, only to hear a black shadow passing by, hoping that Wang would come to kill him.
"Sister-in-law, I have offended my official life!"
Ma Li's long sword was unsheathed, and Wangyu Luosha's face was struck straight down.
Capturing the thief first captured the king, and when the horse power came up, it was exactly what she wanted.
Unexpectedly, when Wang saw the sword blow, he advanced instead of retreating. He slightly measured his body to dodge the blow, and the stylus in his left hand was already pointing towards the opponent's shoulder.
There are vital points all over the shoulders. If they are hit, they will lose their fighting ability.
In a hurry, Ma Li hurriedly retracted his sword and defended it. He used the blade of the sword as a shield and protected it on his shoulder. Sparks flew everywhere and he barely managed to block the blow.
When Wang saw that the attack failed, she was not worried, and then swung her silver hook and stabbed the opponent's left side of the abdomen.
The power of this chop is extremely important. If it is hit hard, the intestines will be pierced and the intestines will be broken, and it will die.
Ma Li did not dare to be careless and hurriedly took a few steps back, narrowly avoiding the blow. Silver hook wiped his clothes over. I couldn't help but break into a cold sweat, and thought to myself: What a danger!
Since the disparity in strength was huge, he didn't dare to stay, so he immediately turned around and returned. He didn't want to be hit by Wang on his back, which hurt his bones. He lost his footing and fell to the ground.
Seeing the leader's defeat, the soldiers trembled even more, and the swords in their hands could not shake due to fear.
Wang took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his body disappeared in a flash, but turned into two figures, shooting on both sides, instantly knocking down the soldiers.
"Tangjiabao is nothing more than that."
After coldly leaving a word, she took Jinglong's hand and was about to leave, but she heard a voice suddenly rang:
"Oh, is it so?"
Horrified, she followed the sound and saw a slender figure lying on the railing of the bridge on the left, supporting her head with her left hand, looking leisurely and contented.
When did this person appear? She didn't even notice it at all. This undoubtedly made her hair stand on end. If this person had just taken advantage of her and made a sneak attack, how could she still be alive at this moment?
Ma Li got up from the pile of dead people, and when he saw this man, his expression suddenly turned ugly.
