Zhou Zhiruo said suddenly and bitterly: "This Yang Han is really ungrateful and ungrateful. Our faction has been so kind to him, yet he betrayed our faction and went to join the Tatars just for the sake of glory and wealth. Isn't this putting Emei in trouble?"
Xiang Yan bowed his head in silence, feeling a little disapproving in his heart: "Master Jue only values female disciples and is indifferent to male disciples. The status of male disciples in the Emei Sect is quite low - if it weren't for Zhou Zhiruo's care, Xiang Yan's life in Emei would not be very good. It’s easier. The king is like a minister like a dog and a horse, and the minister is like the king like a passerby. Since Emei does not value Yang Han, doesn’t it make sense for Yang Han not to take Emei into consideration? From Yang Han’s perspective, it is definitely a good idea to follow the court. It is more promising than rising to rebel against the Yuan Dynasty."
At dusk, suddenly the golden drums were beating loudly in the military camp, followed by shouts of killing. Xiang Yan was stunned and said: "Hey, who is this group of people in Yang Han?" Zhou Zhiruo said: "Never mind, let's kill Yang Han now, and then go back to Emei in the chaos!" Xiang Yan said: "Yang Han He went to the Tatar camp and I don’t know if he has come back.” Zhou Zhiruo said: “Yang Han’s brothers are all traitors who advocate surrendering to the Tatars. It would be the same if Yang Han did not come back and kill several of his brothers.”
The two of them rushed towards the big tent where Yang Han was located. Along the way, there were rebels scurrying around like headless flies. Xiang Yan secretly despised them: "After all, they are just a mob. They are at a loss when encountering any surprises and become a mess."
When they were approaching Yang Han's tent, the general who claimed that he was a rebel rather than a rebel to protect the country and the people ran over from the opposite side. Xiang Yan hurriedly grabbed him and asked: "What happened? Who is attacking us?" The general said with a sad and angry look: "The Tatars are not trustworthy and want to trap us." Xiang Yan was surprised and asked He asked, "Where is Senior Brother Yang?" The general said, "My eldest brother has gone to the Tatar camp and hasn't come back yet. I'm afraid the situation is in danger." After saying that, he hurried out and ran out.
Zhou Zhiruo's face was filled with joy and she said: "It's true that evil is punished! Yang Han wanted to be a dog for the Tatars, but he didn't expect that the dog owner didn't want him, and in the end he died at the hands of the dog owner." Xiang Yan said without comment: "Since the Tatars want to trap Yang Han's men, they probably won't let us go. We'd better leave quickly to avoid harming Chi Yu." Zhou Zhiruo nodded.
Xiang Yan knew that Zhou Zhiruo hated Yang Han and Yang Han's men, so in order to get Zhou Zhiruo's attention, Xiang Yan said again: "Should we kill a few of Yang Han's brothers before leaving?" Zhou Zhiruo thought for a moment and said: "No, Yang The Han are not good people, but what good people are the Tatars? Now they are dog-eat-dog, so why should we meddle in their own business?"
The two chose a place with few people to escape. The Yuan soldiers were afraid that they had to be prepared, and there were soldiers and horses guarding them everywhere, so the two of them had to fight with the Yuan soldiers. During the fight with the Yuan soldiers, Xiang Yan changed various martial arts he had learned, and finally found that the "Yang Family Spear" taught by Yang Nianxi was the most effective.
Yang Nianxi once proudly stated that her ancestor Yang Zaixing's combat prowess was not inferior to Zhang Sanfeng's. Because Yuan Bing put little pressure on Xiang Yan, while fighting Yuan Bing, Xiang Yan also took the time to compare the difference between Zhou Zhiruo's "Emei Sword Technique" and the "Yang Family Spear Technique" he used.
In addition to killing the enemy, the "Emei Sword Technique" also needs to predict the enemy's dodge direction and block the enemy's dodge space. A lot of effort can only cause 70% damage; while the "Yang Family Spear Technique" goes straight and inflicts damage with the minimum effort. The maximum damage is 70% of the damage caused by 70% of the strength. If you are dealing with characters with strong dodge ability, the straight-forward "Yang Family Gun" seems a bit rough; but if you are dealing with ordinary soldiers with little dodge ability, the "Yang Family Gun" is more labor-saving and more efficient.
Fortunately, it was getting late now. As night fell, Yuan Bing's defense line gradually began to have holes. The two fought all night and finally got rid of Yuan Bing at dawn.
Xiang Yan pursed his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Senior sister, do you know the road and where is this place?" Zhou Zhiruo's face was pale and she said feebly: "I haven't been here either, how can I know where this is? ?" When Xiang Yan was helpless, he suddenly heard the faint sound of running water in front of him, and said excitedly: "Senior sister, there seems to be the sound of running water in front of us. This should not be far from the river. How about we go to the river first and then go upstream? Go up the river and return to Emei." Zhou Zhiruo nodded and said, "Okay."
The two of them rushed towards the sound of running water. Zhou Zhiruo's steps were unsteady. Xiang Yan rushed up to help Zhou Zhiruo. After a night of fighting, Xiang Yan was tired, thirsty and hungry. The fragrance of Zhou Zhiruo beside him could not move Xiang Yan's heart. He just wanted to rush to the river as soon as possible to drink water to quench his thirst and catch fish to quench his hunger. Get some sleep.
The two walked for a long time before arriving at the riverside. When Xiang Yanzheng was happy, a person suddenly jumped out of the river, and both parties were surprised. Xiang Yan took a closer look and saw that the man was Yang Han. Yang Han's lips were burnt and his eyes were dry at this time - it was probably caused by excessive blood loss. His face was as pale as a death, his clothes were in tatters, and his body was covered with dense wounds.
