"Stop. ++++" A person in the distance stopped the little man. Hearing this, the little man raised his feet and left Wanyankang's chest angrily, and spat again. He was a little dissatisfied, but the one who shouted was none other than Guo Jing. Now his status was far inferior to that of the young prince Tuo Lei, so he could only let it go. Guo Jing stepped forward to help Wanyan Kang and asked with concern: "Brother Yang, are you seriously injured?" Wanyankang waved his hand, stood up stubbornly, patted the dust on his clothes, and acted as if nothing had happened. He smiled and said: "This little injury can't do anything to me." The little fat man Tuo Lei, the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan and others rode over and asked: "What's going on?" The little man first made himself clear and said: "Return to the prince, I'm going to The old thief Wanyan disappeared after chasing him into the village. He happened to meet the young prince, so he tortured him about where the old thief Wanyan had gone. " Tuo Lei nodded on his horse and asked, "What are you asking about? No?" The little man shook his head. Hearing this, Guo Jing turned around and asked Wanyankang: "Brother Yang, the traitor Wanyan Honglie has caused such misery to you and my parents. We must capture him to avenge our parents. I wonder if you can see him?" Wanyankang shook his head and pointed. Pointing to the wine gourd at his feet, he said: "I just came back from working in the fields and drank some wine. As soon as I closed the door of the wine shop, I was bitten by this slave dog. How could I have the chance to meet the traitor Wanyan Honglie? " Guo Jing has a silly temper. He knew that Wanyan Kang had bid farewell to Wanyan Honglie a few days ago and returned to Niujiacun to support his parents. Now looking at his clothes, he knew that the news was true. Just assume that he has changed his ways. Therefore, there is no doubt that Wanyan Kang hid Wanyan Honglie. Zhu Cong, the second among the Jiangnan Seven Eccentrics, is a smart man. He immediately smiled and said: "I thought Brother Yang lived in Lin'an Mansion. It turns out he also lives in Niujia Village, so we have to go and visit." Upon hearing this, Wanyankang raised his hands and said, "I would like to thank all the seniors on behalf of my father." There was no hint of anxiety in his expression that the Jiangnan Seven Monsters' visit to Yang Tiexin might expose Wanyan Honglie's whereabouts. After he finished speaking, he picked up the wine gourd on the ground, patted the dust on it, and said sadly: "My mother is now terminally ill. It was all caused by the traitor Wanyan Honglie. Don't let me see him. Otherwise, he will be killed to avenge my mother." " It was expected by the Jiangnan Seven Monsters that Bao Xiruo would become terminally ill. The last time they competed with Wanyan Honglie and others here, Bao Xiruo was already extremely weak. At that moment, Zhu Cong was suspicious of the letter, and then thought that if he visited Yang Tiexin again and revealed the purpose of his trip, it would only make Bao Xiruo's condition worse, so he gave up the idea of ??visiting him. Zhu Cong dismounted, took the wine gourd from Wan Yankang's hand, smelled it, and praised: "Good wine. I'll go get some more." Hearing this, Quan Jinfa also followed in, and the two took the opportunity to search in the wine shop. stand up. Tuo Lei waved his hand. Order his men to go to the village and search carefully. Guo Jing did not forget to remind: "Don't disturb Uncle Yang and the others. Auntie's condition is very serious and she can't stand the trouble." Tuo Lei naturally would not go against An Da's wishes and immediately gave a few more instructions. After a while, Zhu Cong and Quan Jinfa walked out with two jars of wine in their arms. They kept praising the good wine and secretly shook their heads at Tuo Lei and others. Apparently they had not found any trace of Wanyan Honglie. After a while, the Mongolian soldiers came back one after another. They all said that they had never seen Wanyan Honglie. However, a Mongolian soldier found traces of Wanyan Honglie's mount in the field by the Qiantang River. "Could it be that old thief Wanyan took the opportunity to cross the river?" Tuo Lei asked. "It's possible." Zhu Cong said: "Nephew Yang is here. He expected that we would come to the village to look for him, so he took the opportunity to play the trick of a golden cicada escaping its shell." "How is his water quality?" Tuo Lei was hesitant. . No one else knew, and their eyes were on Wanyankang. Wanyankang raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know, at least I've never seen him know how to swim." "Let's go." Tuolei tightened the reins of his horse and said, "If Wanyan Honglie manages to cross the Qiantang River, we will If we delay here, we will be even more unable to catch up. Besides, the monks are still waiting in Xiangyang. We can't afford it here." After saying that, Tuo Lei turned around and told the little man: "If Wanyan Honglie hasn't crossed the river, he will definitely come back. In this area, you lead people to cooperate with the Southern Song Dynasty officers and soldiers to seal the road, and then confirm whether the old thief Wanyan is still here, and meet us in Xiangyang after confirmation. " Guo Jing intervened and specifically told Yang Tiexin and his wife not to know. In order not to upset Bao Xiruo, Tuo Lei agreed. "Yes." The little man was a little unhappy, but he still reluctantly agreed. Now there are crazy rumors in the world that there is a treasure in Xiangyang. Tuo Lei and others also have this intention in their trip to Xiangyang. Now stayThe man is here, no wonder he is not very happy. However, the little man soon felt relieved. It was just a few days of delay. The treasure was not easy to find. "Brother Yang, I will not visit my uncle and aunt today. After I kill the old thief Wanyan, avenge my father and take my mother back to Niujia Village, I will support my uncle and aunt together with my good brother." Guo Jing handed over to Wanyan. Goodbye Kang. "It's easy." Wan Yankang handed over his hand, feeling a little guilty, and said, "I'll see you later." "I'll see you later." Guo Jing waved goodbye, mounted his horse, and walked away with Tuo Lei and others. The little man who was left behind spat again and said: "You guys, search around here, don't disturb the couple that the prince ordered. The rest of you will come with me to Lin'an City. The general will let you have a good look at Jiangnan." The colorful world.¡± The Mongolian cavalry were all happy, and they coaxed the little man away, leaving only a few Mongolian soldiers who were left behind secretly saying that it was bad luck. In a blink of an eye, the people had dispersed. Wanyankang patted the dust on his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and went back to drink again. After walking around the wine shop, he happened to meet Yang Tiexin who was looking for him. Seeing the injury on Wanyankang's face, he was surprised and said: "Kang'er, what's wrong with you?" Wanyankang pointed to a few Mongolian soldiers who were searching in the distance. He smiled bitterly and said: "The Mongolian soldiers who ran out of nowhere insisted on buying the wine in this wine gourd. I refused to argue with them, so we got into an argument and broke the wine gourd." Yang Tiexin saw those Mongolian soldiers. , sighed: "In the past, there were Jin people who did evil things, and now the Mongols have come. I really don't know if the Han Dynasty is still in the south of the Yangtze River." "Let's go." Yang Tiexin took the wine gourd and said, "Don't let it go when you go back. Your mother saw you like this." "Don't worry." "It's better not to mess with these gangsters in the future." Yang Tiexin knew that the world was evil, so he could only try to advise Wan Yankang. ¡°Save it.¡±¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡ Southern Song Dynasty, Lin¡¯an Prefecture. Last autumn, Yue Ziran, dressed in green clothes, a long sword, a weathered face, and an old horse, ran into the city of Hangzhou in embarrassment after losing to Qiu Qianren. Lonely and lonely, with no one caring about him, only the steps wet with mist in the early morning witnessed the beginning of his story. This time when we entered Lin'an Mansion again, it was still autumn, and the light fog still enveloped the entire city of Hangzhou in the morning, but Yue Ziran was no longer alone. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Angry horses, wielding swords in a romantic way, drunk and lying on the knees of a beautiful woman. Same situation, different moments of pride. Yue Ziran rode on the horse and looked at the city gate of Lin'an Mansion quietly, feeling deeply in his heart. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! PS: Thank you for the reward of my name, wooden shoes, and everyone¡¯s support.