Chapter 191 Siege also plunders the land

After leaving Wan Yan, Shan Xiaowu, who was so angry, jumped all kinds of crazy in the yurt. He scolded him fiercely with all the dirty words accumulated in his previous life and this life. After that, he was so angry that he kicked out the eighteen generations of his ancestors and greeted him one by one. It was not until he was finally tired that he was depressed. Sitting down on **.

The right hand holding the skirt was sore that it could not be straightened. Shan Xiaowu gritted his teeth and kneaded the stiff right arm with his left hand. At the same time, he viciously imagined in his heart that he was stripped and thrown into the pile of women, and then there were all kinds of happy scenes.

If the force value can't be compared, let's compare with YY - let's see whose mind is stronger!

He added a cup of cold boiled water to moisten his throat and abused Wanyan fiercely in his mind. Shan Xiaowu finally felt more comfortable.

Because someone guarded the door and couldn't get out, she could only estimate the time from the burning brazier in the room and the ventilation hole as big as a brick on the dome.

It's dark, and there seems to be a looming wolf howl outside. It's probably night now--

I just lost my temper. The bowl of goat's milk I ate before has been almost consumed. At this moment, my stomach is empty.

Shan Xiaowu pressed his hungry stomach with his hand, turned around and took off his shoes and lay **. He looked at the small night sky. Somehow, he remembered Jiang Fengyan, who was uncertain about life and death.

Although she had also doubted his identity, after all, the timing of his appearance was too coincidental - she had no problem when she had fled for many days before. Why was it such a coincidence that something happened to him as soon as he came?

But that day, she saw him fall before herself... Is he innocent?

If this is the case, he who was killed by Wanyan can also be said to have died indirectly at her hands.

Thinking of this, Shan Xiaowu couldn't help but feel a deep sense of guilt and sadness in his heart.

I don't kill Biren, but Biren died because of me.

Stupid scholar, if you are really unfortunate, please have a good journey.

When my sister escapes, I will definitely settle down my family for you, and then burn a few big ingot candles for you - rest in peace. In the next life, you will be reborn and find a good family. Don't come out again.

In my heart, I silently recited several words about Amitabha Buddha's right to see Jiang Fengyan off. Before that, I always felt that my heart was heavy, like Shan Xiaowu, who pressed a big stone, finally breathed a sigh of relief, but tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

He was inexplicably kidnapped and left tens of thousands of miles away. I don't know how long it will take for him to find her. Now even the only person he knows is killed by himself!

The idea of self-reproach is endless. Thinking of Jiang Fengyan, who may die in a foreign country, and thinking of his family who doesn't know if he can meet again in his life, Shan Xiaowu can't help but feel sad.

After thinking about it, I really didn't sleep all night.

When I got up the next morning, I had two bright dark circles under my eyes, and there was no blood on my face. In addition, I had a messy long hair, which was really like a joke last night, with a haggard look comparable to a yellow-faced woman who had lived at home for many years.

Of course, this appearance makes Wanyan laugh for a while.

But Shan Xiaowu didn't have the spirit to talk to him. I thought a lot last night. She is so depressed that she can't recover for a while.

If you want to fight, please wait until she finishes self-healing.

Probably saw her absent-mindedness, or worried that she would humiliate him if she went out like this. In a word, after leaving this morning, in addition to sending someone to bring breakfast, she also greeted a fairly blessed red-faced middle-aged woman to help her dress up.

The middle-aged woman's name is Morena, a native of Xiliang. She probably stays with the sheep all year round, and she always has a smell of sheep's milk.

Shan Xiaowu noticed that the skin on her hand was quite rough, probably because of perennial work. Ten fingers were short and round, the bones were thick, and there were several slightly brown thin mouths on it, like a sharp blade strain, but this did not prevent her from working.

Kneel down in front of the bronze mirror, with her head hanging down. From the mirror, Aunt Molena quickly straightened her waist-length hair with both hands, and then quickly divided it into several strands and began to braid her braids flexibly.

"The girl's hair is so beautiful, black and slippery, and it feels really comfortable. It's not like the people here who are irritable every day. Aunt Mo's hands kept moving, and her mouth was not idle. She had been praising Xiaowu, "And your skin, I really haven't seen it so white and tender, like milk tofu. When I helped you change your clothes the night before yesterday, I was reluctant to touch it with my hands. I was afraid that if I was not careful, I would break it.

"...isn't it?"

Shan Xiaowu was confused in his head and reluctantly replied with a smile. Just as he wanted to continue to be decadent, a strong light flashed in his mind.

Wait! Something seems to be wrong...

"You just said, who helped me change my clothes?"

"It's me," Aunt Mo looked at Shan Xiaowu's originally spiritless face and glowed in an instant, and even excited and surprised. She almost thought she was ghostly. "What's wrong? Girl, are you... all right?"

"No, no... I'm fine, very good," Shan Xiaowukong took a deep breath, controlled the desire to jump up and cheer, held Aunt Mo's hand excitedly, and put on a sincere smile on her. "I'm very happy. I'm really happy - thank you so much!"

Aunt Mo only thought that she was being polite to herself and waved her hands happily and saying that it was her own affairs. She didn't find that Shan Xiaowu was relieved at all, and she was even more excited to jump up and sing.

Before, she thought that she was really taken advantage of by Wanyan, and she was dying of regret. I didn't think it was just that the guy was scaring himself - although he was still seen, it didn't seem so embarrassing to change his partner to Aunt Mo.

It made her worry for a long time last night. She kept thinking about whether to confess that she had been taken advantage of, and her entangled brain hurt - as a result, this was just a fucking scam!

Turn around and continue to let Aunt Mo tidy up her hair. Shan Xiaowu sneered and posed in his heart to rub his fists and palms--

Wanyan can't break your bastard and add level three. If I don't seize the opportunity to kill you in the future, I won't be single!

............

On this side, Shan Xiaowu is grinding his fist to Wanyan. On the other side, Shan Baoqian and his party have also crossed the border between the two countries. After receiving more than 20 tribal surrender letters in a row, they continue to march towards Xiliang.

When they passed the border checkpoint, they didn't even have to fight with the guard troops at the border gate - Shan Baoqian touched the city with light work in the middle of the night and talked to the gatekeeper for a few words. After that, they successfully received the whole city without a single soldier.

This plug-in is so open that even Benlei can't complain.

Look, look, there is such a benefit of being strong in martial arts - it is said that the thief captures the king first, which really makes them easily capture the 'king' directly.

How convenient is it?

In fact, Benlei misunderstood. In addition to Shan Baoqian's martial arts ability to capture the king of thieves, on the other hand, there is also the credit of Uzig in it - tyranny | politics is fierce than tigers. At this stage, Xiliang has long been panicked for a long time, and everyone is worried that their heads will be separated from their bodies in the next second. In this situation of wind and cranes. Next, who doesn't want to pull the tyrant down to save himself?

Now there are people who really have the blood of the Snow Wolf King to take back the regime and save them. How can they not nod and agree?

Not to mention that a thousand and ten thousand soldiers of the city guard want to surrender, even if they are loyal to Uzig and don't want to surrender, maybe one day they will let the people who want to rebel after receiving the news in the city to chop and kill them first - this result is absolutely unbearable.

It's not that our army is incompetent, but that the enemy is too cunning.

Although there are many people guarding the city on their side, they can't stand the opponent's good kung fu, and they can kill people without a trace. If they are a little more ruthless and directly give the main general a knife, the rest of the people will be a plate of loose sand that can't play much role - they are all headsless, then they will make a wool! Not to mention that this crusade is still an absolute teacher, and the people in the whole city are scrambling to be a support group. If you don't want to provoke public anger, it's better to be quiet.

The families of the soldiers guarding the city are in the city. No one wants to implicate relatives and friends because of this matter - for the safety of the family, let's shed tears.

Along the way, Zhanyue was fine, but Ben Lei was so bored that he was about to fall asleep.

Every time I go to a place, I always directly let Shan Baoqian stop at the gate of the city, and the green eyes glance so affectionately at the city. Next, everyone waits for them to open the gate and surrender obediently. As for what they came to help, they didn't even have to move their fingers - it's too tricky!

Is this fucking war?

But not to mention, with the royal blood, the efficiency is really not ordinary and fast.

At the beginning, they were ready for a long-term war of resistance. They would think that letting Shan Baoqian use blue eyes to surrender was just a joke when everyone was joking. No one expected that this method would really work.

Even Zhanyue didn't expect that the people of Xiliang would respect Li Tianao so determinedly - even his descendants have gained a lot of glory - such as Shan Baoqian.

Standing in front of the huge map, Shan Baoqian slightly hooked the corners of his mouth and slowly made a cross in the place marked Jialan City with a red pen - this is the city they have only recently received.

As long as Shan Jinlin can convince the remaining more than a dozen tribal leaders, the last two cities close to the national capital will be in hand - the rest is to directly wave the king's city.

When they kill Uzig to regain the throne, their family will no longer have to be as worried as before, and they can really live the life they want.

There is Xiaoyao Island to help with all kinds of information and deal with the aftermath. Now Uzig has not received a trace of news about their siege and land, which allows Shan Baoqian to go all the way north without worries and gradually take back the kingdom belonging to the Li family.

"You have been staring at the topographic map for a long time. Can you see a flower coming?"

The half-closed door was pushed open, and the thunder came in from the outside with a yawn. He sat down in the chair, spread out his limbs and stretched out, and then slowly took out the letter from his arms and gently threw it to Shan Jinlin's hand. "I just received the news of flying claws, Qiu Baoyang and his followers have been solved, and no one will come here to 'duty' in the future. In addition, it is said that his wife was also taken away smoothly.

Ben Lei twisted his neck and stretched his muscles and bones, thinking puzzledly: Qiu Baoyang was an expected thing to be solved, and he could definitely understand ten thousand. But 'the lady was also abducted successfully' - what's going on? Is there any kind-hearted person who can explain it to him?

Why doesn't he remember that there is such an item in the plan?

"Madam?" Shan Baoqian opened the envelope and couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, "What's the matter with Yuan Baomei? Isn't she with her brother-in-law?"

I can't even look at my own wife. How can I be a husband?

Ben Lei shrugged his shoulders and put out a look of 'I don't know what my shrimps are', "I don't know this. Isn't that your order?"

"Of course not!" How could he get his only sister to get into this kind of thing?

"That's strange. Generally speaking, the landlord will definitely not let his wife have an accident. But now it is obvious that someone has instructed him that he can only secretly protect his wife, and he is not allowed to take action at a critical moment." Ben Lei rubbed his smooth chin with his hand and frowned. "Who else can make the landlord promise to do such a thing - except you and your uncle? ...It's not the old man and the old lady, is it?"

Shan Baoqian also frowned, "The eldest brother loves his little sister as much as I do. Naturally, he won't do such a thing. As for my mother, it's even more impossible. She doesn't know anything yet.

"In this way, the only possibility is the old master," Ben Lei looked at Shan Baoqian thoughtfully, and then said to himself, "But there is no reason at all. Does he have any other plans?"

Shan Baoqian shook his head and frowned and thought for a long time. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, his cheeks twitched heavily, and an angry look flashed in his beautiful phoenix eyes.

He pounded the table hard, he gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally said, "...damn old man!"

If it's not to test the two brothers, it's probably for 'that thing'.

"I have said that I will bear all the responsibilities, but he actually returned...!" Speaking of this, he pounded the table heavily again and secretly gritted his teeth and scolded, "It's really unreasonable!"

It seems that they must speed up the process. If you want to stop that, you have to solve Utzge before Yuan Baomei's real identity is exposed!

Holding his fists tightly, Shan Baoqian silently thought in his heart that the throne would certainly be taken back, but the only sister could not ignore it.

As for his troubled father, it's time to let his mother come out and take care of it, so that the old man has nothing to do and pulls everyone's legs every day.

He'd better write a letter to his mother first.

Thinking of this, Shan Baoqian calmed down a little, made up his mind, and then loudly said, "Come on!"

Bad old man, let you count on us and ask for more blessings!