"Father!" Seeing Deng Jiugong falling to the ground in embarrassment, Deng Chanyu hurriedly came to the rescue. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Deng Chanyu came close in a blink of an eye, the double knives in his hands slashed down, and Yang Jian, who leaned over to dodge, slapped the treasure bag on his waist, and released a thin-waisted dog, which was the roaring dog.

Woof.. The roaring dog roared directly and flexibly towards Deng Chanyu's neck.

Deng Chanyu, who was caught off guard, saw that she was about to be bitten on the neck by the roaring dog, she was a woman after all, at this time she was out of proportion, her pretty face was slightly pale, and she instinctively waved her hand.

Almost at the same time, a figure appeared beside Deng Chanyu, grabbed her shoulder and flew into the air with her. The person who made the shot was Yang Jiao: "Second brother, why let the dog go?"

Puff.. Almost at the same time, Deng Chanyu, who instinctively swung the knife at will, stabbed Yang Jiao's chest on the side.

"Big brother (Brother Yang Jiao)!" Yang Jian, Nezha and others couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this scene.

Even Deng Chanyu, after panicking at the beginning, found that the scimitar in her hand had stabbed into Yang Jiao's chest, and she couldn't help but be stunned: "You... Why did you come to my rescue?"

"If I don't make a move, you'll be broken," Yang Jiao didn't seem to expect the knife to pierce into his body so coincidentally, and after being stunned for a moment, he said to Deng Chanyu with a slight grin when he heard the words: "I just didn't expect that Miss Deng's knife skills are so accurate, is it deliberately showing weakness to the enemy, and trying to lead me to save you?" If that's the case, then I, Yang Jiao, am really the biggest fool in the world, and I'm stupid." ”

Looking at the smile on Yang Jiao's face, listening to his words, Deng Chanyu, who only felt a tremble in her heart, couldn't help but be a little flustered and hurriedly said: "You... I.. I didn't want to kill you, I.."

"Deng Chanyu!" Yang Jian, who shouted angrily, turned his hand and sacrificed the Spirit Devouring Needle to Deng Chanyu.

Yang Jiao, who seemed to be aware, noticed the Spirit Devouring Needle in the afterglow of his eyes, and couldn't help but hurriedly pushed Deng Chanyu away sideways, and at the same time, the Spirit Devouring Needle also penetrated through his back shoulder, making him gasp and cry out in pain: "Second brother, do you think I didn't die fast enough?"

"Big brother!" Yang Jian, who hurriedly flew to catch Yang Jiao, saw that there was no wound on his body at all, not even a trace of blood, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Big brother, you... Are you alright?"

"Nonsense! Do you think your eldest brother and I are so useless?

Yang Jian, who was beaming with joy, couldn't help but beat Yang Jiao's chest with red eyes: "You scared me!"

Deng Chanyu, who landed in embarrassment, also looked at this scene with some stunnedness, and was inexplicably relieved in her heart.

And the next moment, Deng Chanyu, who came back to her senses, hurriedly turned her head to look at Deng Jiugong, and then hurriedly stepped forward to help Deng Jiugong, who was seriously injured and lying on the ground and moaning in pain.

"Save the marshal!" Tai Luan and Deng Xiu shouted, beckoning Sun Hong, Zhao Sheng and other generals to come over and kill them together.

Here, Huang Feihu, Nangong Shi, Wu Ji and other Xiqi generals also urged their horses to catch up, and the two sides became a mess.

And Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Huang Tianyun and Huang Tianhua brothers also faintly surrounded Deng Jiugong's father and daughter. Deng Jiugong, who was seriously injured, lost Deng Chanyu, who relied on Wuguangshi, and obviously lost the confidence to continue to do it.

"Marshal Deng, surrender! You have already lost," Jiang Ziya also looked at Deng Jiu fairly.

"Haha.. Surrender?" Deng Jiugong smiled a little sadly, and immediately picked up the severed knife in his hand and was about to kill himself.

"Father!" Deng Chanyu's face changed, and she hurriedly wanted to stop it, and at the same time, Yang Jiao's face in mid-air also changed slightly and hurriedly made a move, and a black long whip shot out, wrapping around the broken knife in Deng Jiugong's hand, so that the blade was pulled as soon as it cut through Deng Jiugong's neck. The long black whip was like a stream of black water, and like a black snake, it twisted flexibly.

Deng Chanyu took advantage of the situation to hug her father's arm, and said with tears in her eyes: "Father! You're gone, what about your daughter? Don't you want your daughter?"

"Chanyu!" Deng Jiugong, who was looking at his daughter sideways, couldn't help but break the knife with red eyes.

Deng Jiugong, whose expression was entangled and hesitated, raised his head and sighed: "That's it! Tailuan, stop it!"

"Prime Minister Jiang, I.. I, Deng Jiugong, am willing to lead my troops to surrender, I only hope that you Xiqi can treat my generals well," Deng Jiugong couldn't help but bow to Jiang Ziya.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya immediately nodded with a happy face: "Marshal Deng, don't worry! Since you are willing to belong to my Great Zhou, my Great Zhou Martial King is thirsty for talent, and he will definitely not treat the surrendered generals badly." Not only will Xiqi reuse you, but your subordinates will still be your commander in the future. ”

"Thank you Prime Minister Jiang!" Deng Jiugong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Jiang Ziya say this.

Since Deng Jiugong had surrendered, Jiang Ziya immediately ordered Huang Feihu to accompany Tailuan and Deng Xiu to collect and surrender the 100,000 troops, while Jiang Ziya himself returned to Xiqi City with most of the other generals and Deng Jiugong and Deng Chanyu's father and daughter.

In the Yin'an Palace of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the city, Deng Jiugong, who had taken the healing pill given by Yang Jiao and recovered most of his injuries, swept his eyes on Yang Jiao and his daughter Deng Chanyu, and couldn't help but step forward and smile at Jiang Ziya: "Prime Minister Jiang, I have a reluctant request, I don't know if the prime minister is willing to fulfill it?"

"Oh, General Deng said that it doesn't matter," Jiang Ziya, who stroked his beard and smiled, actually had a bit of a score in his heart.

When Deng Jiugong heard this, he immediately said directly: "Prime Minister, I have no children under my knees, only Chanyu has a daughter, and I have always wanted to find a suitable husband for her." It's just that Chanyu has a high eye, and she has never been able to see it. I see that the prime minister has a lot of talents, how young and talented, so..."

"Haha.. I don't know which general in my palace General Deng has taken a fancy to?" Jiang Ziya asked with a smile.

Deng Jiugong, who was slightly embarrassed and hesitant, looked at Yang Jiao and asked with a smile, "I don't know if General Yang has ever been married?"

"Uh... This.." Yang Jiao was stunned for a moment, looked at the pretty face, blushed and lowered his head, but couldn't help but secretly glance at his Deng Chanyu with beautiful eyes, and he was a little unfavorable for a while.

Seeing this, Nangong Shi couldn't help but grin: "Oh, General Yang, why are you still stuttering today?"

"General Deng, my brother is not married yet!" Yang Jian on the side was stunned for a moment, but when he saw his brother's embarrassment, he couldn't help but answer with a slight smile at Deng Jiugong.

Deng Jiugong nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Yang Jiao and asked with a smile: "I don't know what General Yang thinks of the little girl?"

"Miss Deng is excellent in martial arts, she is naturally beautiful, and she is very good," Yang Jiao took a deep breath and stabilized his mind.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya immediately smiled and said, "Hehe, okay, it seems that we have just won the battle, and we are going to have a happy event again." General Yang Jiao, since you and General Deng are both interested, and Miss Deng has no opinions, how about the old man call the shots and be a big media for you?"

"Thank you, Prime Minister!" Yang Jiao obeyed the Prime Minister's orders," Yang Jiao hurriedly smiled and arched his hand.

"Big brother, congratulations!" Yang Jian congratulated Yang Jiao with a smile on his face.

The other generals also frolicked and congratulated Yang Jiao: "Brother Yang (General Yang), congratulations!"

Soon, the Prime Minister's Mansion was full of lights and lively, attracting a burst of onlookers and discussions among the people in the city. Everyone can see that this prime minister's mansion is going to do a happy event! But who is it for? This Jiang Cheng has only one daughter who has already married King Wu and is the queen, is it possible that the old prime minister still wants the old tree to blossom and marry a little wife?

"Oh! Someone actually said that the prime minister wanted to marry a little wife, it really made me laugh to death," Yongzhou Hou Mansion, under the ancient tree of Zhangxu Diameter, a green shade in the courtyard of Cai'er's residence almost covered the entire courtyard, and Cai'er couldn't stand up straight with a smile.

Qing Yan'er, who glanced at Cai'er helplessly, took a cyan spirit fruit and ate it casually and pouted: "What's so funny? The old prime minister is a cultivator, an extraordinary man, not to mention that he is only over eighty years old now, even if he is over 100 years old, with his cultivation, he is still vigorous, marrying a few more wives and giving birth to ten or eight children of him is not a problem, is it so unusual?"

"Nonsense!" Cai'er suddenly stared at her beautiful eyes when she heard this, and couldn't help but say: "The old prime minister is not without a wife, his wife is also a cultivator, and she looks relatively young." If they can have children, why haven't they had children in the past few years?"

Qing Yan'er rolled her eyes: "How do I know? Maybe I'm afraid that I'm going to have a child when I'm so old!"

"Are you all bored?

At the same time, in a pavilion in the middle of the house, Ji Sheng, who was sitting next to Zixun and drinking tea, couldn't help but shake his head and smile with a little surprise: "Yang Jiao and Deng Chanyu?