Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 731: Spin poplar
The night is deep and the lights are like beans. M
Yang Fan carefully sprayed gold sore medicine on the wound under the lamp, and replaced it with a brand new white stack. This white pile of cloth was cooked in boiling water, the texture was no longer so hard, the wounds were not tight and the layers were wrapped well, the bandage was strong, he blew out the lamp, and lay down on the mat with his arms folded.
All the medicinal materials in that pharmacy in town, regardless of their usefulness or uselessness, have been copied by Femo, so Yang Fan was able to use the good gold sore medicine without having to chew a pile of herbal mud and apply it.
During the day, the Khitan people are always busy preparing for the transfer. They live in the mountains. They have nothing to worry about except for the wood used as fuel, so they can move everything they can. Efforts to move into the car, including a bite of iron.
The yard was messy throughout the day. Yang Fan was too lazy to go to the yard to bask in the sun. Just rest in the room and take a few naps intermittently, so it was not too sleepy at night.
Yang Fan pillowed his arms and meditated quietly: "The injury has not been cured. If you run away now, the chance of a successful escape may be too small. Since this is the case, it is better to be vacant and tolerant."
Since saving Fei Mo ’s life, Feo Mo is less and less concerned about him as an enemy. This is a good sign. When the body is well-repaired, even if he needs to escape from the mountains, he is more confident than he is now.
It's just that, after missing for so long, the "Ji Si Tang" side is certainly a mess, and the worst thing is that it is home. There is no shortage of Yang Tangjian in Imperial Court. Taiping has the burden of his country's great cause. Even if he is sad, he will cheer up quickly, but Xiaoman and Anu must not be able to withstand this heavy blow. "
Yang Fan sighed and touched his belt, he was in the belt. I have written my message on a white stack of cloth with charcoal strips. I will only find a chance to throw it to common people in the town when I leave tomorrow.
There is a huge profit on the cloth, even if the person who picks it up has only 1 in 10,000 hopes. Ken sent it to the mansion, and the family hoped to know that he was still alive.
"I ’m afraid it ’s picked up by an illiterate person, and I take it back to wash it ... Well, that healer. He must be literate. When he leaves tomorrow, he will just make an excuse to go to his house ... "
Yang Fan just thought of this and suddenly heard a faint shout.
"Let ’s go! Let ’s go!"
"The car is on!"
"Someone escapes!"
Innumerable cow moo, horse hiss, and mule donkey cries.
Yang Fan sat up quickly, felt the crutch and stood up.
He just stood up, he heard a slight mumble in the courtyard, with Yang Fan's excellent ear power, and vaguely heard the "poof" sound of the sharp weapon entering into the meat, Yang Fan secretly surprised and hurried to the door. When the crutches landed on the ground, they also made it soft. Avoid making "tuk tuk" sounds.
Yang Fan just walked to the door. Then he noticed that the light flashed in front of the door, as if someone was coming, Yang Fan hurriedly turned sideways. Avoid the wall.
Almost at the same time, a single silhouette knife was hidden behind the elbow. Flashed in quickly.
The person who rushed in was Zhang Shuhao. The fire in the backyard had been ignited, and there were cries. As long as a moment later, Yang Fan would wake up. Although his leg was injured, he should start as soon as possible. Enter the room door, pull the leg and run to the bed.
"Bang!"
Yang Fan lifted his crutches and knocked **** Zhang Shuhao ’s head, then grabbed his collar and pulled his forward leaned body back into his arms. At the same time, the crutches picked up sharply and caught the steel knife to avoid the sound of the steel knife falling to the ground.
Since this person has attacked the Khitan people, he does n’t think he will be his enemy, but he does n’t think he can explain to the person in a few words what he is, why he is with the Khitan people, etc. For the verbose question, let's knock people out before talking.
Yang Fan just supported Zhang Shuhao, and then called out a snorting outside again, and then someone sipped: "Hurry, remember to cut off the head of Yang Fan!"
Yang Fan felt a sudden shock in his heart. He never imagined that this group of assassins assaulted the Khitan people. The target was actually him! How can this be? He had fallen into the hands of the Khitan and became a captive. Who on earth did he hesitate to use to attack the Khitan?
At this time, the shouting in the backyard became louder and louder, and the whole manor shouted with the sound of Ma Si.
"Fast! Late is ..."
When Liang Shuang turned to a dark whistle in the other corner, he stepped forward to answer. He just hurriedly shouted into the room, and a silhouette rushed out of the room with his teeth open. Liang Shuang was frightened, and with a slash of his knife, the steel knife crossed the chest of the shadow and blood spattered.
Yang Fan threw out the comatose Zhang Shuhao as a hidden weapon, and immediately picked up the steel knife in one hand and the cane in the other, and rushed out of the door. Liang Shuang just chopped Zhang Shuhao aside with a knife, before one's eyes flashed a cold light, and another knife light came across the face, Yang Fan shot.
Yang Fan doesn't say anything, but the head is just a knife, but he didn't run to Liang Shuang's key point, but instead slashed to his shoulder, he still wanted to keep a live mouth. Liang Shuang was taken aback and hurriedly sideways. Yang Fan suffered a wound on his right leg. The action was not enough. The wound was pulled and the movement was slow. He escaped by a knife.
Liang Shuang was shocked: "Are you still alive?"
Yang Fan sneered: "Yang's life is not so good!"
During the talk, the two of their swords "Dangdang Dang" touched three notes in a row, and the spark flashed, and Yang Fan saw Liang Shuang's appearance clearly.
When Femor gathered the local gentry on that day, Yang Fan did not seriously look at their appearance. Later, Liang Shuang was rarely allowed to come over in the courtyard where Femor lived, and Yang Fan had not seen him. So even if he saw him, he still didn't know who he was.
Yang Fan is trying to force the other party ’s origins, and suddenly enters six or seven Qidan heroes from outside the courtyard, each holding a sword and torch.
At the sight of someone fighting under the gallery, the Qidan soldiers were surprised and immediately gathered around.
At the sight of Yang Fan, the heart flashed and suddenly shouted: "Quick! These people want to stab the leader!" He said, kicking with his left foot, kicking on Zhang Shuhao's hips. He kicked the corpse out snugly, and sneered, sliding to two feet in front of Feimoju's door before stopping.
Immediately, Yang Fan endured pain. Standing still, the right-handed walking stick protruded like a dragon, striking Liang Shuang's yin, and the left-hand steel knife took a quicker step. Cut to Liang Shuang's neck strength. Now that the matter is over, he can't stay alive, he can only let him play a different role.
Liang Shuang slashed the knife diagonally, "Keng" slashed the knife holder of Yang Fan with a knife, and there was a huge pain under his hips. The pain stopped him even breathing.
The left hand of Yang Fan is not as good as the right hand. He deliberately used the left-hand knife as a bait, and the cane turned into a stick figure, which was firmly drawn on Liang Shuang's lower body.
Liang Shuang only felt a pain. He really hurts. Because his egg is broken!
The most poisonous snake also has seven inches. Those who practiced iron cloth shirts also covered the door, and even a strong man would be hit hard by this place, and he would temporarily lose all his strength.
Liang Shuangchen was standing. Both eyes bulged out, and he breathed in indifferently. But he couldn't even breathe in, and then he was relieved, Yang Fan followed by a knife, splitting his head from the painful source, Liang Liang fell heavily on the ground, staring at the eyes Holding his body, he finally no longer hurts!
Yang Fan confronted Khitan in front of him: "Go and see Chief Fei!"
When the Qidan soldiers saw that the assassin had been killed by Yang Fan, they quickly rushed to Fei Mo ’s house and yelled, "Big leader! Big leader!"
"I am here!"
Fei Mo heard the cry of his own people, and then got up from the ground tremblingly.
When the outside shouted, and then the sound of sword collision in the courtyard, Feimo, who was making a loud noise, was also awakened.
He hit the arrow in the buttocks and had been sleeping on his stomach. Yang Fan is now impaired in mobility. He is now unable to move. He turned over and planted on the couch as soon as he heard the sound. His buttocks touched and it was terribly painful.
Fei Mo did n’t dare to say anything, hurriedly took the knife from under his pillow, and went there. Once someone rushed in, he had to fight hard. Waiting for a long time, and finally waiting for the rescue, Fei Mo didn't want his men to see his squirting shape, and endured the pain and climbed back to the bed to lie down. Then he cried out.
Several Qidan soldiers rushed into the room with torches, and they saw that Chief Fei had a knife in his hand, and he was lying on the couch like a turtle. awe-inspiring asked, "Can all the killers be killed?"
Several Qidan soldiers said in unison: "Large leader, let's go out and talk! The fire is burning!"
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It was dawn and the Khitans packed up and started to leave the town. At the same time, the Khitan soldiers stationed in Zhuolu and surrounding villages and towns also started as a whole team, marching while converging.
The riot in the town last night was quickly quelled. None of the people who tried to rush out of the manor ran away. The one who escaped the most was just escaped from the manor and was shot by a random arrow. The Zhuang Dings in the middle were squeezed by the angry Khitans for meat.
However, the damage they caused was not small. The whole manor was gone. It had been burned into a white field, and it also affected several nearby families.
Most of the food, cloth, clothing, and bedding collected from the town ’s scraping and gathering into the manor were burned, and only a dozen cars in the front yard were rescued in time, without much damage, but those cars were pulled While driving on the road, you can occasionally see smoke blowing from some cars.
Fei Mo was lying on a big car with a shabby shed. Next to him was sitting Yang Fan. The arrow wound on Yang Fan's leg also burst in the fierce battle last night.
Yang Fan asked: "Is this manor a fan village of Fan Yang Lu?"
Fei Mo said: "Yes! His grandmother, Fan Yang Lu's, really deserves to be the overlord of the north, a few villagers in the family, there is such a big courage!"
Yang Fan took a breath, and he finally understood.
Fei Mo scolded angrily for a while, then suddenly looked at Yang Fan and asked, "Why did you save me?"
Yang Fan pondered for a moment, and said, "I hope that your voice will be louder, and the more fierce you will be ~ IndoMTL.com ~ will be more beneficial to the major events of Kuang Fu Li Tang. Now Crown Prince has been appointed marshal , This is a good sign, but ... not enough! "
Fei Mowei said to him: "Wow! I have such a heavy fee. You saved me twice, but for this reason, nothing else?"
Yang Fan laughed and said, "What else? You are a thief, I am an official, do n’t you think I made you a brother?"
Fei Mo laughed: "I said, you just stay, how about being my military division?"
"I don't do it!"
"Do you believe me kill you?"
"Is this your return to the life-saving benefactor?"
"Your grandmother's!"
Fei Mo scolded sorrowfully, closed his mouth and continued to play the turtle.
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