I have the beauty of the villain's love

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous. Originally, Xie Yinghuai was still hesitating whether to kill him, but Nan Fengci's sudden appearance made him raise his hand for a moment, "Shoot the arrow!"

Nan Fengci's eyes flashed, and he turned back to protect Zhou Lang behind him.Thousands of arrows fell like rain, and he was not afraid at all. The jade bone fan in his sleeve fell to his hand, and it unfolded with a bang. shoot down.

But Nan Fengci couldn't hold on for long with his own strength, and he had to protect Zhou Lang behind him, so it would be a lot more difficult.After two waves of arrows rained down, his breath became a little unstable.But fortunately, he has placed a lot of people in the city, so he won't be at a disadvantage for a while.

Xie Yinghuai was going to take the lives of both of them today and go down to worship Zhou Lang, but now that there was Nanfengci in the city and Linghuyin's old department outside the city, he couldn't take care of it for a while.

"Your Majesty, Linghuyin must not let the tiger go back to the mountain!"

Xie Yinghuai glanced back, Linghu Yin and Linghu Rou had already fled out of the city, outside the city was his ten thousand old troops, if he were to go back and gather troops, it would indeed be a big trouble.

"Get my bow."

Xie Yinghuai took the longbow presented by others, drew the bow and drew the string, facing Nanfeng who was about to ride away.Nan Fengci had already got on his horse. He heard the sound of piercing through the air and knew that there was an arrow behind him. He could dodge it completely, but Zhou Lang was in his arms at the moment. If he dodged, would he hurt Zhou Lang?After thinking about it like this, the arrow had pierced through the air, piercing through Nan Fengci's back, and he was also brought forward staggeringly, swallowing a mouthful of blood in his throat.

Zhou Lang was fine.

Nan Fengci hugged him tighter, completely blocked the cold arrows that might come from behind with his back, and led Zhou Lang to gallop towards the city. Behind him, those dead soldiers who followed him helped him resist.

Xie Yinghuai on the city wall frowned, seeing Nan Fengci who was hiding in the city with Zhou An under the cover of his subordinates, decided to kill Linghuyin first, and then make plans.Nanfengci is now in the city, as long as he is inside, he cannot escape from his grasp.What's more, he was hit by an arrow now.

"Give me an order, whoever can take down Linghu Yin's head will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold."

As soon as Xie Yinghuai's order came out, the [-] soldiers on the city wall were ready to move.Although Linghuyin's reputation is shocking all over the world, he has retired to the mountains and forests for a year, and now he is injured. With only [-] old troops, how can he compete with a [-] army?

The gates of the city were opened, and the best of the best came out.

"The general is injured, so it's not suitable to fight for a long time. Leave a team of light cavalry to cover the general's retreat. The rest of us will wait and block them with me!" Guns meet.

"Yes--"

……

When Nan Fengci brought Zhou Lang back to the Zhou Mansion, there were no pursuers behind him. Zhou Lang came out of his arms, only to see the arrow sticking out of his back.The clothes on Nan Fengci's back were completely stained red with blood. He watched Zhou Lang get off the horse. He let go of the rein and wanted to get off the horse, but because of his injuries, he rolled off the horse immediately.

Zhou Lang looked at him with a complicated expression.

Nan Fengci didn't pull out the arrow behind him, he couldn't get up from the ground for a moment, he just raised his head with difficulty, looking at Zhou Lang who stood in front of him and looked at him.

This unparalleled young man in Lin'an, went there for a year, and came back even more handsome. It really... made him feel ashamed now that he was in a state of embarrassment.

"Don't think that if you save me, I will repay your kindness."

Nan Fengci smiled with curved lips, snowflakes fell on his eyelashes, he looked unexpectedly gentle, "You don't need to pay it back."

Zhou Lang took one last look at him, then turned and entered the Zhou Mansion.Nan Fengci looked at his back and closed his eyes.He knew it would be so.If Zhou Lang was courteous to him, it would be a ghost.This year, he also thought about a lot of things clearly, from the unwillingness at the beginning, to the calmness later, and now, the joy that fills his heart when he knows he is back.

His heart was beating, and it was the only time in all these years when he felt alive.

It's just... a little painful.Although the arrow didn't penetrate his lungs, it seemed to be stuck between his ribs, and the breath he exhaled was full of bloody smell.However, it was not a fatal injury, as long as he had a good rest, he would be fine.

The blood had stained the snow red, and there was a string of scarlet marks on the snow where the horseshoes remained.

……

At night, Linghu Yin, who was far outside Lin'an City, and Nan Fengci, who was in the city, woke up at the same time.

Linghuyin got up and found that the wound on his chest was wrapped up with bandages. He took a look, and it looked like a camp somewhere.Outside the tent, a soldier came in, and seeing Linghu Yin sitting up, he was very pleasantly surprised, "General!"

"Where is this place?"

"This is the wilderness outside Lin'an City. General Xiao ordered me to escort you out."

Linghuyin had some vague impressions, he didn't know when he passed out, Xiao Shiqing ordered someone to escort him out, then he must have fallen into Xie Yinghuai's hands by now, "Where is Linghurou?"

"She is resting."

There was no bonfire in the camp, and it was rather cold. Linghu Yin put on his clothes and looked outside. A thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground, covering the footprints, but the snow was still falling.He took a look at Linghurou, Linghurou was hit by random arrows, and now he was unconscious on the bed, his face was extremely pale.He stood by and looked at it for a while, then turned around and left after saying 'take care of her'.

He came out with Linghurou, and in the chaos, Linghurou suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "It's him! It's him!" At that moment, she was in such a panic that she was hurt by the cold arrow.But, what is it that makes her suddenly in chaos?

"General, Lin'an is no longer a place to stay for a long time. The subordinates implore the general to leave here temporarily."

Linghuyin stood in the wind and snow, looking at an unknown place in a daze.

The man who called Zhou Lang his brother...

The memory suddenly came back to life. In the past, he and Zhou Lang talked at night by candlelight, and they played chess together. He also accidentally asked if Zhou Lang had any brothers. Zhou Lang smiled and said at that time: "I don't have any brothers. I am the only son in my family."

That... that Zhou An.

Linghu Yin closed his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled. When Xie Yinghuai interrogated him, he mentioned Zhou Lang many times. He blamed him for shooting Zhou Lang to death with an arrow, but he didn't mention Zhou An at all. .Zhou An lived in Zhou Lang's room, and... Linghuyin carefully recalled Zhou An's expression when he saw him for the first time. At that time, there was no resentment in his eyes, but some...surprise?When he plotted against him, the expression of Zhou An standing in front of him was somewhat similar to that of Zhou Lang back then.

What if... Zhou An is Zhou Lang?Abandoning all impossibility factors, it all seems to make sense.It makes sense why he rushed out to save Linghurou after handing himself over to Xie Yinghuai.

"Do you believe in the resurrection of the dead?"

The soldier kneeling on the ground suddenly heard the general ask this question, and raised his head in a daze.

"My subordinates have heard some rumors that some immortals who practice Taoism can be reborn from Nirvana..."

In Linghu Yin's dead eyes, there was some fresh light suddenly. In this boundless snow, he seemed to have obtained some kind of salvation, "Do you believe it?"

"Subordinate..." I am used to seeing life and death, how can I believe that there are gods in the world?

Linghu Yin didn't ask him, he just asked himself.Looking up is the vast night sky, boundless falling snow, the battle in Lin'an made him feel so much pain, so he punished himself, tortured himself, now... can he make up for it?

He remembered a dream he had when he was seriously ill. At that time, he was in a daze. He dreamed that he was walking up an endless set of steps. Zhou Lang was in front of him. such a face.Was it a hint in the dark at that time?

The kneeling soldier looked at him.

"I dismissed you back then, why do you still serve me loyally?"

The soldiers thought that Linghuyin was blaming him, "The general saved our lives in troubled times, but now there are no relatives in this world, we are just the general's sharp blade... If the general blames me, I..."

"I don't mean to blame you." Linghu Yin's heart was cold in the past, because of the constant betrayal and abandonment, but now, Linghu Rou sacrificed his life to save him, and these subordinates also followed him life and death, how could he continue like this .

"General..." Knees kneeling in the snow were frozen stiff.

Linghu Yin turned his head, "Are you still willing to serve me?"

"Follow to the death!" They had been waiting for this sentence, for the man who had brought them invincible before.

"Assemble the old troops and attack Lin'an with me!" He has not held a sword for a year, and has not dispatched troops for a year. The best way now is to go back and cultivate for a while. brilliant.But... If the person in Lin'an City is really Zhou Lang, even if it's just a little, a little bit, he is not willing to miss it.

"Yes!" They have been waiting for the general's order this year.

……

Nan Fengci, who woke up in Lin'an City, was talking about the current situation in Lin'an City with those subordinates who rescued him.The arrow behind his back has been pulled out, and a thick bandage is wrapped around his chest,

"Master, this Lin'an city is no longer a place to stay for a long time."

Nan Fengci remained silent.He would do this job because of his interest. Now that the person he likes and is most interested in is back, how can he still be willing to take care of this mess.

"Master Xiang?" The subordinate who didn't get a reply for a long time raised his head.

Nan Fengci, who was sitting by the candlestick, raised his hand to caress his chest, and suddenly laughed.

His smile frightened those subordinates, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Gather all the living people, and follow me to the Zhou Mansion tomorrow."

"Master Xiang!"

Nan Fengci's eyes sharpened, and everyone immediately fell silent.How dare they forget this master's cruel method.

……

"Let him run away?"

No one dared to answer.

The golden knife at his waist was unsheathed, and the messenger's head rolled off the city wall.Those who saw this scene buried their heads even lower.

"Linghu Yin has escaped, Nanfeng Ci's whereabouts are unknown, you really—" Your lips are red like vermilion, "Trash."

Looking at the group of trembling people in front of him, Xie Yinghuai really lost his interest. If it wasn't for that person from the Zhou Mansion who did something wrong today, he would have wiped out the two of them long ago.Do you think you can do whatever you want because you are Zhou Lang's younger brother?Really, boldly.

"emperor……"

"What's going on in the Zhou mansion?"

"No, the Zhou Mansion is very peaceful today."

Xie Yinghuai stepped down the steps on the city wall step by step, "Go to Zhou Mansion."

When he came down from the city wall, dawn broke in the sky, and the dawn illuminated the corpses under the city wall that had not been completely buried by the snow.

When Xie Yinghuai arrived at Zhou Mansion, Zhou Yong came up to welcome him, "Xie..." He originally wanted to call Xie Xiaohou Ye, but seeing that Xie Yinghuai's face was really bad, he changed his words immediately, "I don't know the emperor, why did you come here?"

"Where is Zhou An?" There was a bit of murderous intent in his tone.

"He..." Zhou Yong lowered his head, "He hasn't returned all night, and I don't know where he is."

"is it?"

Zhou Yong bent over, looking trembling.Xie Yinghuai sent someone to search, but they searched the entire Zhou Mansion, but they couldn't find that Zhou An.But Xie Yinghuai knew that Zhou An was in the house, he sat down in the living room, took off the golden knife from his waist, and pressed it on the table, "Turn it inch by inch, dig the ground three feet, I want to find him too."

"Yes!"

Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Yong's forehead. He asked Zhou Lang to hide in the warehouse. If Xie Yinghuai really wanted to dig three feet, then it would be... Time passed by every minute and the sky was bright outside. Sleeves, constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead.The person sent to look for Zhou An has not yet come out, but the messenger has already arrived.

"Reporting to the emperor, Linghu Yin gathered the old troops and is now outside Lin'an City."

"What?" Xie Yinghuai thought that Linghu Yin had escaped far away at this moment, and his return was really unexpected.

Zhou Yong breathed a sigh of relief, Xie Yinghuai glanced at him, and he immediately retracted his neck.

"How many people are there?"

"1000 people."

"1000 people?" He has [-] troops in Lin'an, and [-] of them fled yesterday, so what can he do with [-] elite soldiers.

Another person stepped forward to report, "Your Majesty, Linghu Yin has entered the city!"

"Gather the best soldiers in the city and follow me to fight." Xie Yinghuai only had 2000 people behind the city gate in order to find Nan Fengci. It is not unusual for him to break in by chance.After all, Linghuyin was a well-known general in all battles back then.

After half a cup of tea, elite soldiers from the two sides with disparity in power met at the gate of the city.

"I thought that if you were defeated last night, you would find a place to hide and live for a few days. You were in distress, but I didn't expect you to come to your door again." Xie Yinghuai abandoned the gorgeous golden knife, picked up her kind The long sword used.

Linghu Yin was still seriously injured, his face was pale and gloomy, but even so, his momentum was still not inferior to Xie Yinghuai, and he didn't talk nonsense with Xie Yinghuai, and pointed his spear directly at Xie Yinghuai's eyebrows.

Just when the battle between the two was about to break out, a puff of thick smoke suddenly rose from the city.The two looked together and saw a residential building in the city was on fire.Taking advantage of the chaos and rushing to the gate of the Zhou Mansion, Nan Fengci, who was about to take Zhou Lang away, stared blankly at the fire burning from the Zhou Mansion.

Because the north wind has been blowing for the past few days, when the fire started, thick black smoke blew straight to the north.But the fire is not big, it seems like it is just testing the direction of the wind.Then Nan Fengci, who was standing at the gate of the Zhou Mansion, saw a huge black shadow passing by above his head.What... flew up?

The one who created the fire was naturally Zhou Lang. When he was hiding in the warehouse, he accidentally found the gadgets that he had let those skilled craftsmen make for him.One of them is something that can glide for a short time by the wind.He doesn't know how to do light work, if he stays in the city, Xie Yinghuai will come to him sooner or later to settle the score, it's better to go out and hide for a while, Xie Yinghuai is jealous of Zhou Lang and won't do anything to Zhou Yong.He just needs to find a way to protect himself.

Nan Fengci looked up at Zhou Lang, but Zhou Lang didn't notice him.

Because he was not high enough, he lingered in midair for a while and then fell down. There were low houses under his feet, so Nan Fengci couldn't catch up for a while.

Zhou Lang looked around and determined a place where he could get out from the city wall.No one is more familiar with Lin'an City than him. Although the city wall of Lin'an City is high, there is one place where the city wall is not as high as other places because it is surrounded by a river.

When Nanfeng Ci chased after him, Zhou Lang had already climbed up the Hairpin Tower.This place was the most prosperous flower building a year ago, with a height of three floors. Standing on it, you can already see the vast snow outside the city wall.

What Zhou Lang asked skilled craftsmen to make was not a hang glider, but a huge kite at most. Zhou Lang had played with this thing several times before, so he was not afraid, but when he jumped down, he scared Nan Fengci. It's choking.He didn't know what Zhou Lang was trying to do.

A huge black shadow passed over the heads of Xie Yinghuai and Linghu Yin who were facing each other, and they both raised their heads at the same time.

Zhou Lang also saw them, but only glanced at them, then looked away.The speed of gliding was very fast, but the reality was different from Shen Qinghuai's estimation, he did not go out directly from the city wall, but landed on the city wall.The snow on the city wall was so thick that Zhou Lang's calf sank when he stepped on it.

This scene coincided with the one Linghu Yin saw outside the city.He unconsciously took a step forward, his eyes following Zhou Lang closely.

Lin'an is on a high ground, and he can go far away if he jumps from here.Besides, it is far away from the city gate, even if Xie Yinghuai and the others wanted to arrest him, it would be impossible for a while.And such a heavy snow is the best way to hide his tracks.

Zhou Lang stood on the city wall, his hands were numb from the cold, he put his hands together, took a breath, and then jumped off the city wall.

Linghuyin seemed to have seen Zhou Lang who fell straight down from the city wall, his face was completely drained of blood, he took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand, "Zhou Lang!!"

With his sound, the long sword in Xie Yinghuai's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Zhou Lang's figure had disappeared on the city wall.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Scumbag author: Attacking the author?I?ah?Say it again, who is the attacker?

Linghuyin: ...Well, is there a count of people, how many times have I been stabbed?

Linghu Rou: ...Well, does anyone count how many green hats I have on my head?