Yi Xiaodao carried the bruised Man Yong on his back and picked up Qin Changqian's body: "Xiaoyong, let's go home."
Man Yong felt a little awkward on his back: "Master, put me down, I can still walk."
"Do not talk nonsense."
Yi Xiaodao walked back on foot with one person on his back and a body in his arms. No one dared to stop him.
The Northern Yi soldiers along the road all gave way. No matter they were heavy wolf cavalry or ordinary soldiers, they no longer dared to stand in front of Yi Xiaodao.
He Yue'er helped Duan Tong over and said in a panic: "Xiao Dao, Brother Qin..."
Yi Xiaodao nodded slightly: "Well, I can't leave him here. I have to take him back, to Donglu."
After Yi Xiaodao finished speaking, he looked at Tong Duan and said, "Stop pretending, put my disciple on your back and let's go."
Duan Tong shrugged. Seeing this situation, he knew it was not a joke, so he twisted his waist and took Man Yong from Yi Xiaodao.
Yi Xiaodao hugged He Yue'er and put it on his shoulders: "Let's go!"
When Qi Guoxie saw this, he couldn't get rid of his anger. He grabbed the long bow and aimed it at Yi Xiaodao.
"How come you come when you say you want to come and leave when you say you want?"
Yi Xiaodao and Duan Tong had already jumped into the air. Sensing the danger behind them, Yi Xiaodao glanced back.
With just one glance, Qi Wukuoxie felt as if he was being stared at by a beautiful tiger.
No, it is more terrifying than a tiger. A tiger is nothing to him, but if the opponent is Yi Xiaodao...
He will definitely die.
The long bow was slowly lowered...
Yi Xiaodao withdrew his eyes and flew away.
There was silence all around. After a while, a soldier hurriedly ran over and reported: "Master Qi Wukuoxie, we found the body of Master Tibanuo in the hidden soldier cave in the south wall of Guicheng."
"What did you say? Tibano?" Qi Guokuoxie was shocked and couldn't believe it.
"Yes, Lord Tibano, he was shot in the chest and died." the soldier replied.
Qi Guoxie felt exhausted all over and waved his hands feebly: "Let's go to the city first..."
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"I heard that you had been knocked unconscious by Meng Mulie and had left Guicheng a long time ago. Why did you come back suddenly?" Duan Tong asked Yi Xiaodao.
Yi Xiaodao didn't answer, but hugged He Yue'er behind him tighter.
He Yue'er was on Yi Xiaodao's back and felt that his back was so broad and strong, making her feel full of security.
A wave of sleepiness came over him, and He Yue'er couldn't help but fall asleep.
In her sleep, He Yue'er dreamed that she and Yi Xiaodao left the capital and built a thatched house on the mountain in Wancheng.
The two of them worked at sunrise and rested at sunset, living an incredibly happy life. There is also a child who looks exactly like Man Yong when he was a child. He clamors every day to learn martial arts and go out into the world...
"Whoosh!"
An iron gun was thrown from the ground, aiming directly at Yi Xiaodao.
Yi Xiaodao turned around and kicked in the air. The force and angle were just right, and he kicked the iron gun back.
The iron gun was caught steadily. Meng Mulie raised his head and looked at the people in the air.
"It seems like you succeeded." Meng Mulie noticed He Yue'er sleeping soundly on Yi Xiaodao's back.
"Get down!" Yi Xiaodao looked a little unhappy.
There are plains all around here, and there are not even many trees. They are in the sky like this, with nowhere to rely on, and they are simply living targets in Meng Mulie's eyes.
As soon as they landed, Meng Mulie came over: "With people on your back and corpses in your arms, can you still walk this time?"
Yi Xiaodao gently put He Yue'er down and entrusted it to Duan Tong, while Qin Changqian's body was handed over to Man Yong. He winked at the two of them, then turned and walked towards Meng Mulie.
"Why did you use the gun?" Yi Xiaodao asked. Now he just wanted to hold Meng Mulie back.
Meng Mulie looked at the iron gun in his hand and smiled: "It's very useful, so I took it."
"Whose gun?"
Iron guns are not something that ordinary people can use.
Meng Mulie shrugged his shoulders: "Who knows? First nine came, then seven, sixteen people, what a big battle."
"You don't know anyone?" Yi Xiaodao wondered, which sixteen people would meet Meng Mulie?
"Yes, there are eight of them from Zhongyuan Taiyi's sect. Seven of them seem to be sword masters or something. They are vulnerable to a single blow. The formation is just so-so."
"I thought that Taiyi would be a master since Hua Wufeng. Unexpectedly, a disciple of Taiyi suddenly broke through the realm... It's a bit troublesome."
Meng Mulie didn't see Yi Xiaodao's shocked expression, and continued: "Oh, by the way, the remaining eight seem to be called Yin Yang Bazi... The girls are good at martial arts, but the boys don't have much ability."
Yi Xiaodao's heart tightened and he asked: "The Yin and Yang Eight Sons and the Seven Taiyi Swords are here? Is Bai Xinglong also there?"
"I told you I don't know him, how do I know if he is there?"
"Where are they!"
Meng Mulie raised the iron gun in his hand: "Kill, this gun belongs to one of the girls, and I picked it up."
Seeing Yi Xiaodao clenching his fists, Meng Mulie smiled and said, "Don't worry, I didn't kill them all, I also ran away with two."
Yi Xiaodao didn't believe it: "Can anyone escape from your hands?"
"Aren't there too many people to care about?" Meng Mulie tilted his head and looked at Duan Tong: "Qi Wukuoxie often told me that your heart was not right and that you would surrender by surrendering to Beiyi. I didn't expect that what he said was still real?"
As soon as Meng Mulie mentioned Duan Tong, the latter felt an invisible sense of oppression.
"Great Khan, Qi Guokuoxie sent a heavy wolf rider to kill me, but it was Duke Wu Ding of the Central Plains who saved me. Does the Great Khan know about this?"
Duan Tong had been holding back a lot of resentment. When he saw Meng Mulie, he lost his usual humility and asked.
Meng Mulie frowned slightly. He had always known about the conflict between the two, but he didn't expect that Qi Guokuoxie could not bear it and sent heavy wolf cavalry to surround and kill Duan Tong while he was away...
"I don't know." Meng Mulie told the truth.
"Lord Qi Wukuoxie is incompatible. I intend to stay away from the Central Plains for the time being. When the Great Khan's cavalry arrives, I will respond to my request."
Duan Tong carries Man Yong on his back and has no intention of letting go. It not only gives Yi Xiaodao a reassurance, but also does not refute Meng Mulie, the best of both worlds.
Meng Mulie nodded slightly: "Okay, I believe you again, you go."
Although Duan Tong was angry at Qi Wukuoxie's attack, and even though he was full of resentment just now, he quickly calmed down when he actually faced Meng Mulie. Hearing that Meng Mulie was willing to let him leave, his heart was half relieved.
The other half is at Yi Xiaodao's place.
Looking at Yi Xiaodao, he didn't speak, and Duan Tong didn't dare to leave. After all, Chonglangqi, who was difficult for him, was vulnerable to Yi Xiaodao. His strength had far exceeded his own.
Yi Xiaodao looked back at Duan Tong: "If something happens to my apprentice..."
"Master, you should take care of yourself first." Duan Tong did not dare to reply, and said something that sounded like a threat but also seemed to be concerned.
Man Yong said weakly: "Master...Master Niang..."
"You guys take her away together." Yi Xiaodao put He Yue'er down from his back and walked toward Duan Tong.
This movement woke up He Yue'er, who was sleeping soundly. She opened her sleepy eyes and asked, "Huh? What's wrong?"
Yi Xiaodao gently patted He Yue'er's face: "It's okay, just keep sleeping."
Meng Mulie walked towards Yi Xiaodao with a gun in hand: "I didn't say she could leave. I heard that the little emperor of the Central Plains controlled Wu Dinggong with just one woman, and I wanted to give it a try today."
"Stay away from her!" Yi Xiaodao shouted to Meng Mulie like an agitated cheetah.
"What if I don't?" Meng Mulie was slightly startled in his heart, but it didn't show on his face and he still walked towards the two of them.
Yi Xiaodao gently threw He Yue'er out: "Quick, take Yue'er away!"
Duan Tong stepped forward quickly, and Man Yong was even more impatient. He pressed Duan Tong's shoulders with both hands and jumped out, wanting to pick up his wife first.
Before He Yue'er fully woke up, she not only left the safe shoulder, but also left the safe person. When she was at a loss, she was caught by someone.
Unfortunately, the people who picked her up were not Duan Tong and Man Yong, but... Meng Mulie.
Yi Xiaodao's eyes widened. With just a slight turn, Meng Mulie was so fast? If it's a straight line, that's fine. The key is that he has to go around himself...
If he was so fast, he could attack him from behind...
Now is not the time to think about this. The three of them shouted in unison: "Let her go!"
Meng Mulie looked around the three of them and smiled: "Oh, this woman is really a treasure. Can so many people care about her?"
He Yue'er's slender waist was firmly grasped by Meng Mulie and raised in the air.
It was about ten feet high from the ground. He Yue'er was completely frightened and woke up. When he saw the person underneath him clearly, He Yue'er didn't dare to say a word. His life was in the other person's hands...
The corner of Yi Xiaodao's mouth twitched, and he said with a half-smile: "Use a woman as a handle, you are also the Khan of Beiyi after all..."
Meng Mulie raised his head and felt the touch on his hands...delicate and soft...
"Yi Xiaodao, I now order you to kill Duan Tong, otherwise...I will kill her." Meng Mulie looked straight at Yi Xiaodao, eyes full of anticipation.
Duan Tong was so frightened that he took a few steps back. It turned out that everything just happened was just an act of his! I naively thought that I had hid it from him, and still wanted to continue to be a wallflower...
"If you don't want to...you'll have to bear the consequences..." Meng Mulie's knuckles gradually bent and became clear.
A trace of panic flashed in He Yue'er's eyes, but she still pretended to be calm and acted as if nothing happened.
"You have the man in your hands. You just ordered me to kill Duan Tong first, and then asked me to kill my little apprentice, and then asked me to commit suicide. I can't do anything to you." Yi Xiaodao said calmly.
"How about you take action? If you kill her, I will definitely fight you to death here."
"Hahahahaha! What a loud tone!" Meng Mulie laughed a little wildly. He could see that Yi Xiaodao was just pretending to be tough.
With a little force on her hand, He Yue'er was in unbearable pain, and finally couldn't help but moan in a low voice: "Ah..."
"Okay, okay! I'll kill! I'll kill!" Yi Xiaodao panicked and shouted quickly.
Duan Tong looked at Meng Mulie in horror, then at Yi Xiaodao, and couldn't help but retreat a little bit...
