Just when Dian Wu was full of ambition and pride, he heard a sound of horses' hooves behind him, he thought that which clansman could keep up with his horse's speed, and when he looked back, it was actually a Han veteran who chased after him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Dian Wu laughed fiercely, that snow-stepping black horse can actually catch up with his one-horned black smoke beast, it can be seen that it is also a rare BMW, but this old man actually dares to chase himself alone, isn't this a horse for himself?

Dian Wu slowed down his horse a little, and quietly drew his great bow, ready to shoot the incoming man to death with an arrow. As soon as he slowed down, a feathered arrow flew past his cheek, scraping his face with burning pain. Dian Wu was taken aback, is this old man good at archery or lucky? Can you shoot from such a distance?

Dian Wu was hesitating, Huang Zhong said with a second arrow, he hurriedly hid in a stirrup and dodged, and with a clamp on the horse's belly, the one-horned black smoke beast sped up again, and rushed out with four hooves like the wind.

Huang Zhong put away his longbow with a look of pity, even with his archery skills, it was too difficult to shoot the opponent in a fast run. He could only persistently follow the Dian Wu horse, waiting for him to slow down again.

But Dian Wu had already been frightened, and he didn't dare to give Huang Zhong another chance at all, so the two of them hurriedly, left the others far away, and soon came to the shore of Huangshui. Although the river is not deep, it will undoubtedly become the best target for arrows when crossing the river, and Dian Wu saw that there were many people on the other side who were waving and shouting to him, but no one could help him solve the chasing soldiers, and the grievances and resentment in his heart were really indescribable. With a long sigh, he turned his horse east along the river, hoping to get rid of the veteran behind him.

Huang Zhong didn't pay attention to the shouts of the Qiang people on the other side, there was only one Dian Wu in his eyes. Once upon a time, in Huang Zhong's dream, there was also such a picture of walking thousands of miles and riding alone to be happy and revenge, but the years passed, and he was always depressed for one reason or another in his life. Seeing that his only son Huang Xu was seriously ill and died at the age of more than half a hundred, Huang Zhong felt that he was already bored, even if he followed Qiu Ming to fight and kill later, it was completely on Wei Yan's face, he didn't have such a feeling of blood boiling, and he didn't seem to use all his strength.

But today, when he saw Lu Rong bleeding helplessly in front of him, Huang Zhong saw the strong reluctance and longing in her eyes, just like Huang Xu's dying eyes, the same youth, the same ambition, why did life suddenly wither at the moment when it was about to bloom? At that moment, Huang Zhong seemed to understand Lu Rong's eyes, she didn't want to die, she wanted to live, she still had a lot of things to do, she still had a lot of time to enjoy.

Huang Zhong is not Hua Tuo, he can't do anything about Lu Rong's injury, just as he can only watch Huang Xu linger on the sickbed and finally die with hatred. Huang Zhong may be really helpless against the invisible disease, but for Dian Wu, who took away Lu Rong's life with one arrow, Huang Zhong will never let go, perhaps, this is the best consolation for this girl who died early.

Huang Zhong only felt that the cold wind was blowing in front of him, as if countless knives were cutting his face, and his body was getting old after all. However, Huang Zhong was also pleasantly surprised to find that the long-lost blood and pride seemed to have returned to him, just like he often heard Qiu Ming say, the small universe was about to explode. Perhaps, after this incident, he can really return to his peak state and leave a name in history in this troubled era.

Chased and fled all the way, I don't know how much time has passed, and I don't know how many villages and forts I have run, Dian Wu was chased by Huang Zhong so much that he almost didn't even have time to stop and call for help. He had lost the golden sword, the golden cup, and even the golden headband that bound his hair, but the little weight had been reduced didn't make the unicorn run any faster, nor did it hold back the veteran for a cent.

Dian Wu couldn't help cursing, where did this madman come from, haven't the Han people been saying that the poor are not chasing? Why do you have to chase me to death? Do I have some deep hatred for him? Forget it, there have been too many people killed over the years, and it's normal to have a few enemies you don't recognize. God, why don't you send a thunderbolt and chop that old man to death, or let his old injury recur and have a myocardial infarction and immediately have a stroke of polio, whatever you want.

The gods seemed to have heard Dian Wu's prayers, and on the other side of the Huangshui, a large number of cavalry appeared. As the distance narrowed, Dian Wu gradually saw that the cavalry was all wearing yellow rebel uniforms, and a large banner with Yan characters in the team was waving in the wind, as if with infinite might.

Dian Wu recognized the leader of the army as one of Han Sui's generals, and it was also this person who came forward to borrow troops when he came to Dangqiang, and he shouted with joy: "Yan Xing, save me." ”

Yan Xing also recognized Dian Wu, and he wondered in his heart, could it be that the Koji family and Burning Dangqiang had already fought? Why is Dian Wu chased like a rabbit? Could it be that the Koji family is so strong that they beat him so badly? He didn't have time to think about it, so he only greeted him and shouted: "Come on, stop, I'll talk about anything when I go to Xiping." ”

Dian Wu seemed to have escaped death at this moment, all the tense nerves in his body relaxed, he smiled and turned around: "I'll let you chase ...... again" Suddenly, his voice stopped, and his two eyes bulged out like dead fish eyes, staring at the arrow shaft on his chest.

This arrow is so familiar, the white feather of the aconitum seems to be his own arrow, but why is it stuck in his body? Is this old man crazy? There are at least 5,000 men behind Yan Xing, and he actually dares to kill me in front of Yan Xing, isn't he afraid of retaliation? Ah, my chest hurts, my heart hurts, I don't want to die yet, God, help me.

By the time Yan Xing finally crossed the Huangshui, Huang Zhong had already dismounted and cut off Dian Wu's head, and by the way, he snatched the one-horned black smoke beast. Yan Xing was so angry that his eyes were red: "Why don't you stop when I told you to stop?" Are you from the Koji family? I'm going to tie you up and go to see Koji Taigong to ask for justice. ”

Huang Zhong glanced at him indifferently, thinking that you can catch up with me, he urged the snow to step on the black horse, and almost disappeared in front of Yan Xing almost like a whirlwind, making Yan Xing so angry that he screamed, so he had to order someone to clean up Dian Wu's headless body and go straight to the Koji Family Fort to ask for the guilt.

When Huang Zhong returned to the Koji Family Fort, there was a lot of mourning and mourning in the fort, and the closer he got to the main house of the Koji family, the more intense the crying became, and there seemed to be a kind of sadness in the air that could barely be dissolved. Outside the main house, the upper-naked Qiuming was tied to the old tree at the door, and the also upper-naked Koji Yan held a horsewhip and scolded loudly while beating him vigorously: "Why did you kill my sister? Why did you kill my sister? (To be continued.) )