sword array

Chapter 93 The Yan family has a daughter

"General Yan Hong is dead..." Liu Yun's face was stunned. She stood still, motionless, as if petrified. After a long time, she turned her head, looked at Yan Song's eyes, and said resolutely, "My Liu family will definitely avenge General Yan! We will definitely find out the imperial army that killed General Yan!"

Yan Song did not say anything. He felt that the other party's attitude was good, but at present, the Liu family was under house arrest. How could they investigate the matter? So he changed the topic and asked Liu Yun, "You went to Baiyun Town not just to kill the snow gun meeting, right?" Seeing Liu Yun's hesitation and stop talking, Yan Song tried again, "The Ling family you inquired about, but your eyeliner in Baiyun Town?"

When Liu Yun heard the words, she turned around and put the sword in her hand on Yan Song's neck again with lightning. Seeing Yan Song's calm appearance, she meditated for a long time before she took back the sword and said in an indescribable tone: "You have expected it, and I have no reason to hide it. My Liu family doesn't expect you to Continue to assist, just ask you not to tell this, otherwise, thousands of lives in my Liu family will evaporate in an instant.

Yan Song did not answer. He was still puzzled and asked Liu Yun again, "Why doesn't the current imperial power completely eliminate your Liu family, so as not to be worried and have trouble sleeping and eating all day?"

"He dares!" Liu Yun felt that Yan Song's words were so awkward. He took the opportunity to stare at the other party and continued to explain, "The royal family of the previous dynasty was benefactorous to all the people, and the elderly people have feelings for it. Today's rosefinch regime has been able to win people's hearts by supporting the Liu family into one of the four major families in the imperial capital. If he had destroyed the whole royal family surnamed Liu at the beginning, Or now or in the future, I think the whole country will rise up and attack us!

Yan Song nodded. Although Liu Yun's words generally understood what he said, he was not interested in this Liu family. He could hear that there was a deep national hatred between the lines of Liu Yun. To put it bluntly, the Liu family had never given up on the restoration of the Qinglong Empire.

Maybe he doesn't know the other party and hasn't heard people in the family talk about these things. Yan Song feels that if it were the Yan family, he might have that impulse, but now he doesn't do anything on himself. Why should he help the other party? He doesn't even know his grandfather. Now that everyone is doing well, why do they have to toss again? If each toss is like the last palace coup, who can know that it will not cause bloodshed and sacrifice next time?

"Hey, Yan Song," Liu Yun suddenly became a little uneasy when he saw that Yan Song was so calm and didn't say a word. He carefully observed every move of the other party, hoping to grasp Yan Song's attitude from a small move. As a result, he didn't find anything. The more it was like this, the more uneasy it made her. "You haven't said anything yet. Well, my Liu family doesn't expect you to continue to assist. I just ask you not to tell this matter, otherwise, thousands of lives of my Liu family will evaporate in an instant.

Yan Song nodded solemnly. If Yan Hong's death was really related to the current regime of the Rosefinch Empire, he would definitely not give up.

"The death of General Yan Hong must be related to the current regime!" Liu Yun suddenly said as if he had understood Yan Song's state of mind. Seeing that Yan Song's expression became more and more resolute, she knew the impact of Yan Hong's death on Yan Song, so she paused, gritted her teeth and said, "Yan Song, I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?"

Liu Yun said, "Are there any of the 14 or fifteen-year-old girls in your Yan family with an axe-shaped pattern on the center of your left foot?"

Yan Song laughed and confessed that how could he turn over the girl's feet while he had nothing to do, but immediately realized the importance of this matter, so he guessed, "Is it a very important person with this pattern? Is it possible that it is a direct line of the royal family of the previous dynasty--

"Sh--" Liu Yun hurriedly let Yan Song stop his mouth, and then nodded deeply to him. This affirmative answer shocked Yan Song. After a long time, he stammered, "Why did the heir of the previous dynasty come to our Yan family?"

Liu Yun found a seat to sit down and said that it was a long story, so he told Yan Song about this historical fact. It turned out that a year ago, the royal clan escaped from the imperial capital and was hunted down by killers sent by the Suzaku regime. Most of them were killed and injured, and finally rescued by a general loyal to the Qinglong Empire in a desperate situation.

In order to protect the royal family, the soldier led his men to fight the killer to the end, and finally killed all the killers, and only 300 soldiers on his side were still alive. In the royal family of the previous dynasty, there was only a young emperor's grandson and daughter-in-law.

The general led the two to flee everywhere, risking on the road and avoiding several pursuits. The emperor's grandson unfortunately passed away. In desperation, the pregnant emperor's daughter-in-law took the baby out by caesarean section and handed it over to the general, and let the soldiers corporalize the bodies of her husband and wife in the official road. In this way, the rosefinch regime thought that it had killed the royal family of the previous dynasty, that The baby escaped the disaster.

Since then, the soldiers and babies have gone nowhere, and the whole family of soldiers have been killed. Later, the stabilized rosefinch empire repelled foreign enemies. Yan Hong, who returned triumphantly, went to the imperial capital to meet. When he returned to heaven, he went to the Liu family, who was under house arrest, and told the Liu family that the baby was very good and would be supported by him.

In this way, after he returned to the field, he came to the imperial capital almost every year. Mingli met the rosefinch regime, but in fact, he conveyed the life of Huangying to the Liu family, which lasted for five years.

Five years later, Yan Hong never came again.

Yan Song was shocked when he heard the words. He really never thought that their little Yan family actually hid the blood of the royal family of the previous dynasty. For a moment, he was motionless and his mind changed the picture like a photoelectricity. Then, he asked, "Exactly, how old is this princess of the previous dynasty?"

"It will not be more than 15 years old, not less than 14 years old, it can't be more accurate." Liu Yun answered.

Yan Song's mind is still screened one by one: Is it Sister Jia? Sister Jia is the daughter of her uncle, and her uncle is Yan Hong's biological son. She is the most likely, but no, Sister Jia is 16 years old and her age does not match. Will that be Yan Yan? Fifteen years old, born beautiful, well-fed, and sometimes she really looks like a princess...

"It should be Yan Yan." Yan Song nodded.

Seeing Yan Song's appearance, Liu Yun immediately stood up from his seat excitedly: "Do you know who it is?"

"It should be her." Yan Song turned around and said, "Don't worry, she is fine now. Under the leadership of our uncle, our Yan family is booming. The people of the Yan clan, even slaves, are doing well.

Liu Yun nodded hurriedly: "I'm relieved. Thank you!" As she spoke, she suddenly knelt on the ground again. Yan Song quickly helped her up and showed an attitude of no success. Liu Yun stood up, shook the long sword, and said to Yan Song, "It's not too late. Let's follow the plan first, deal with the snow gun, and then talk about anything else?"

Yan Song nodded. The two simply prepared, went downstairs to ask the innkeeper for horses, inquired about the specific location of the snow gun meeting with passers-by, and then raised their whips and ran to the east of Baiyun Town. After two miles of Baiyun Town, they saw a forest in front of them. The two of them tied the horses to two hidden dead trees not far away, and then hid them in a thicker tree and waited quietly.

The two talked in the house for nearly an hour or two, and now it's noon. The two of them waited patiently behind the tree. Time passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, the sun turned west, and two hours passed. At the end of the dead forest, which had already been blown away by the snow wind, some shadows appeared faintly. Slowly, they heard the horse roaring.

After a while, the group of people were getting closer and closer to this side. Soon, the two of them saw clearly that the visitors were still in white snow. The middle-aged man led by a tall man, holding a silver long gun, was Han Tianli, the leader of the rumored snow gun club. And the only young man around him who can keep pace with him should be Qian He, the second master of the Snow Gun Association, who has reached the seventh-level Xuanshi.

Han Tianli and Qian He followed 15 or 16 third-order Xuanshi and rushed to the forest.

As they got closer and closer, Liu Yun, who was hiding behind the tree, suddenly played a real martial arts green-level mysterious skill, a cold ice cut. A blue sword spirit several feet long came out of the body and almost materialized. With the force of splitting Huashan Mountain, he came from one side to their party. Wherever he passed, all the dead wood was broken.

In an instant, Han Tianli and Qian He felt the danger. ** suddenly stood up from the horse and ran into the air, but the few people behind them had no time to react. They were all swept away by the sword light. Fortunately, everyone subconsciously had a mysterious body protection. This sneak attack was not a lack of serious injury, but no human life.

When Han Tianli saw someone attacking, he suddenly bombarded his fists, and a huge force directly bombarded Liu Yun. Liu Yun gently under his feet, soared the ground and dodged in advance. In her original place, the dead wood was broken, the snow turned over wildly, and the fierce two fists directly bombarded out a piece of yellow land.

Han Tianli failed and attacked Liu Yun again, and Qian He, who landed with him, also pulled out a broad knife around his waist and wanted to choose a way to intercept Liu Yun and prepare to attack with Han Tianli. He looked at Liu Yun's running position and was about to move. Suddenly, he found that there was a wind in the back of his head. He quickly turned around, and nine purple rays had flown in front of him.

It was another raid. He almost didn't have time to avoid it. His whole body subconsciously came out of his mind. At the same time, his hands were also subconsciously blocked in front of him, and his body fell back. This action made his head lucky to avoid the disaster, but his arms were not so lucky. Nine purple rays penetrated it directly and almost flew out close to his face! A broad knife fell to the ground before it danced.

"Swordsman! "Sword-style--" Yan Song shouted, and his figure had already appeared seven meters opposite Qian He. Seeing that Qian He attacked him like crazy, he pinched the sword formula with his right fingers, and his right arm suddenly took it again. Qian He's broad knife that fell to the ground was suddenly raised by him and flew from behind with a mist sound. Qian He was shocked, and his body summoned the possessed martial soul earth turtle in an instant and decided to resist the blow behind him.

And Yan Song on this side had already pulled out the love sword, shouted "cloud chopping" in his mouth, and his body soared into the air. He took the opportunity to split it between several rotations. At the passing place of the emerald light sword, Qian He raised an arm directly three or four meters high, accompanied by the spewed blood and fell five or six meters away.

Qian He screamed and half knelt on the ground.

Yan Song suddenly waved nine purple dragon whiskers in his sleeves and attacked five or six third-order Xuanshi who came forward. At the same time, he stepped under his feet and leaped behind Qian He like the wind. In a blink of an eye, he hunted the turtle martial soul on his back into the Nirvana soul tripod. Qian He only felt that the muscles and bones on his back seemed to be pulled away, and immediately fainted.

Yan Song didn't say anything, and the purple dragon that flew out suddenly flew back. After piercing Qian He's head, he suddenly floated in front of him and faced the incoming five or six third-order Xuanshi.