Chapter 189 Lin Mo Niang's Decision

In the two-day battle, although the wall of Xinghua City has not turned into a broken wall, it is also scarred, and there are shocking blood and limbs everywhere.

He walked to the city with Chai Qingyun in his arms, and the blood came. He had not experienced such a tragic fight for a long time. Yang Yanzhao frowned unsuitably.

Around him, the soldiers of Xinghua City obviously did not have the joy after the victory, and their faces were a little sad or helped or carried the injured and killed in battle.

Is it true that a general has achieved great success?

Unconsciously, Yang Yanzhao's heart became a little heavy. For more than two years, he still did not adapt to the miserable scene of war and mourning everywhere.

This is the difference between a hero and a rich man. Perhaps, in his heart, he is more inclined to the latter.

not far away, a thin soldier tripped over the gravel and shook his body. Seeing that he and the soldier was about to fall to the ground, Yang Yanzhao hurried forward and supported the two people who were about to fall with his shoulders.

In the previous battle, the latter naturally knew Yang Yanzhao, and a trace of awe flashed in his eyes, saying Minnan language that he could not understand.

He nodded to the two with a smile and freed his right finger to Xinghua City. The thin soldier nodded quickly and continued to help his injured companion to walk into the city.

He handed over the reason for cleaning the battlefield to Lin Yuan, Feng Lun and others, returned to the magistrate's office, carefully put Chai Qingyun in **, and checked her pulse again. Then she covered the quilt and went out.

Guo Huai went back to the house to rest. Yang Yanzhao went to the study and sat in the back chair. Suddenly, he felt tired, but he did not dare to relax. Qian Bai's tens of thousands of troops were captured by him. Who could have expected what his next step would be?

Several evil monks appearing today have made Yang Yanzhao very afraid. If it hadn't been for Yuxu's action, it would have been difficult to kill these people even with the help of Guo Huai.

In the past few days, he has understood that the power of the southern Fujian cult hides dragons and crouching tigers should not be underestimated, and Qian Bai is obviously colluding with these evil people.

Thinking of this, his head couldn't help but hurt. Even if he joined hands with the two brothers, Yang Yanzhao did not feel absolutely sure to kill these enemies.

Taking out the jade, it was still wrapped in green leaves, but the bright red on the previous bottle had arrived on the leaves and swam back and forth around the green leaves.

Closing his eyes, a trace of true qi was entered into the jade deficiency, but there was no reaction at all. He tried several times, and it was still like this. Yang Yanzhao couldn't help sighing, put it in his arms, and secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that this life-saving charm could continue to play a role in the next critical moment of life and death.

"Rokuro!"

"The sixth brother!"

"Father!"

Several figures rushed in, but the Luo women came in in a panic, and their faces were full of panic.

Throwing the troubles aside, Yang Yanzhao stepped forward and said softly to the three women, "I'm fine. Didn't I scare you?"

Seeing that he was really fine, Luo's daughter put her heart down. The eighth sister was relieved and said, "The sixth brother is fine. He was just outside the city, but he didn't scare the fish."

While talking, there is still a look of panic on the little face. Although Daizhou City has also been fighting over the years, Bamei is a little girl after all. When did she see the tragic scene after the fight?

"It's okay, it's all over." He came forward and pinched the little girl's face and looked behind them. There was no Xu Shaoyang. He couldn't help asking, "by the way, where did Brother Shaoyang go?"

Hearing this inquiry, Luo's daughter exclaimed, "Brother Xu went to treat the injured soldiers. The slave family was only worried about Liulang just now, but forgot that there were many injured people in the city at this moment."

With that, he walked out and understood that she was eager to save people. Yang Yanzhao didn't say much. He called Qu Han, who was waiting outside the door, and asked him to tell Feng Lun to send someone who could speak Chinese to help.

In Fuzhou Prefecture, Qian Bai's face was gloomy and scary. Not far away, there was no usual smile on Yu Ping's fat face. At this time, the atmosphere did not dare to come out, for fear of touching the anger of the people in front of him again.

For a long time, Qian Bai patted one hand on the tea case in front of him. Suddenly, the carved black tea case with him for many years turned into sawdust and flew all over the sky.

Yu Ping suddenly picked up this beat, even if he hasn't seen such anger for many years? This only shows that the adult is extremely angry, and the land of southern Fujian will set off another storm.

"Yuan He, how many years have you and Gu Su been following me?"

He was a little puzzled, but he still answered respectfully, "That year, Yu Yuanhe came here to Fujian to do business, but he was attacked by bandits. It coincided with the adult's appointment that he was able to save his life. Now it's been ten years.

And Gusu was half a Year later than Yuan, and it was also an adult who rescued him. Later, the two of us, we were not abandoned by the adults and followed us. We had already made up our mind to be a cow and a horse in this life to repay the kindness, but we didn't expect Gusu..."

As he spoke, he couldn't say anything. Qian Bai closed his eyes and waved to Yu Ping for a long time. The latter bent down and saluted and retreated gently.

After Yu Ping left, Qian Bai suddenly opened his eyes, with a ferocious look on his face, "Fifty thousand horses, there is no return, and the hard-trained deacon has also lost half. This son is really abominable!"

A figure quietly floated into the room, but it was an old monk in a purple jacket. He bent down to pay salute to Qian Bai, "I'm in charge of teaching and anger. I have investigated it. It's a treasure close to Dacheng."

Hearing this, a murderous spirit burst out in Qian Bai's eyes, "How long will it take to refine the magic golden ring?"

"The Buddha's magic golden ring has been refined in the young son's blood for five years. It's time to reach the great success, and there is only a lack of medicine at present."

"What?"

"The blood of a virgin, and it is also the blood of a virgin nurtured by the qi of heaven and earth."

"Can someone choose?"

The old monk turned the Buddha beads in his hand and said, "I was still hesitant before, but now, there is a God-given opportunity. The crazy woman of Huajian is the best candidate."

The Huajian faction was destroyed, and Qian Bai also received the news. Hearing the words, he nodded and said, "Let's do it like this. Remember to refine the golden ring as soon as possible. Today's hatred, I must get it back!"

Under the night, Xinghua City, which was baptized by the war, was a little more desolate. In the two-day battle, there were thousands of casualties on both sides.

For the soldiers who died defending the city, Yang Yanzhao sent someone to give money to their families and set up a hero tomb on an unknown hill in the west of the city.

This is not what Yang Yanzhao did on purpose in order to buy people's hearts. For these war-and-dead Fujian men, he has an unspeakable guilt in his heart. If he hadn't come to Xinghua City, how could there be such a killing? Naturally, he would not have lost his life like this.

Silent in front of many graves, listening to the sad sound of tears in his ear, Yang Yanzhao could only bend over and salute the soldiers who had fallen asleep.

Seeing him like this, Lin Yuan's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he bent down to salute like Yang Yanzhao. Suddenly, all the officials in Xinghua City behind him silently followed.

not far away, Lin Dan stood alone and looked at the scene in front of him. A deep regret flashed on his face, and an unspeakable loneliness and sadness scattered from his thin body without armor.

After that, Lin Yu lived in Lin Yuan's house, and his soldiers were detained. Perhaps he knew the damage caused by the siege to Xinghua City. In the past few days, he had never left the house, and his whole body became more and more depressed. I don't know when his head was full of frost.

Seeing that he was so depressed, Lin Yuan was willing to persuade him, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know how to open his mouth, so he could only turn into a sigh.

After the city battle, there were a lot of camp and brigade affairs. Fortunately, there was no movement in Fuzhou City for the time being, otherwise it would be more busy.

On this day, Lin Yuan finally finished handling the matter in his hand. As soon as he returned to the house, he changed his armor and was about to sit down and drink tea, but he saw the familiar figure coming in.

"Mo Niang!"

Isn't this the daughter you often remember?

"Dad, my daughter is back. I'm worried about my father and mother these days."

Showing a rare look of joy, Lin Yuan nodded his head and said, "It's good to come back. Now that there is a transshipment master, the money can't do anything to you for nothing. After a while, Dad will help you find a good family."

Hearing the words, Lin Mo Niang suddenly snorted coquettishly, "Dad, Mo Niang doesn't want to get married. This time, Lord Meng Yang rescued him. Later, he happened to encounter something by chance, and he has made a decision in his heart."

There was some doubt. Lin Yuan couldn't help asking, "If you have any questions, say it and let the father refer to it in detail."

Without hesitation, Lin Mo Niang said the decision that she had thought about many times in the past few days, "Mo Niang wants to worship Mr. Xu as a teacher and learn the art of saving the world."