Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

582 You Move My Daughter-in-Law, I Plan Your Family Tomb

Fu Ya was taken away by Duanmu Anguo without killing, and the final ending Feng Yuheng had already guessed almost eight or nine, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

With a Fu Ya who looks so much like her, Duanmu Anguo would be a fool if he didn't use it.In the matter of Fu Ya, Feng Yuheng has always considered it a failure in this plan, and it is also where she feels that she owes the family.

It's a pity that she hasn't been able to take care of Fu's family. She still has no choice. I hope Duanmu Anguo feels that the family is still useful to him in life, so that she can still get some rescue time for her.

Feng Yuheng and Ban Zou were riding a horse towards the south gate of Guanzhou City at this moment. She had to go over to see the news of her being arrested. Passed to the big camp in the money.Although she did not think that the money as a lieutenant would desperately take the army to the northern boundary and would not rescue her, but there were soldiers in the army who were selected by the army. , She pulled it out by hand and taught it by herself.What she feared was the impulse of the Shenjiying camp. If she was really caught, it would be Duanmu Anguo's fraud. Now if the soldiers really save people, she will definitely fall into the trap of Duanmu Anguo. Such a thing happened.

The two pushed the horse faster and faster, rushing south like an arrow from the string in the vast snowfield.These two horses are said to have been bred from a stallion that has been mixed for a thousand weeks, not to mention the cold resistance, and the physique and speed are not comparable to ordinary horses.The horse sellers demanded a high price, and each of the three hundred and two silvers was so angry that the class almost went without killing and robbing the horse.Feng Yuheng felt that it was not a loss, as long as she could get to the destination as soon as possible, she could afford the money.

The two of them did not speak, and they kept whiping and urging horses. Even so, they spent the whole night until the early morning of the next day, before seeing the gate of Guanzhou in the mist and snow.

Feng Yuheng stopped Mahler, and finally stopped temporarily.She said to Ban Zuo: "I remembered something. The woman went back to the North Boundary by herself. I didn't know which way to go. But I looked at the direction and it was definitely not the South Gate."

Ban walked and nodded, "It's going west."

"You said ... will something happen?" She was a little worried, no matter what purpose the lotus king approached her, but at least so far, nothing has been done to endanger her life.Not to mention ... "It's a lot of worrying about this man to look good! I can't rest assured her."

Ben gritted his teeth angrily: "It's hard to protect yourself. What else do you do?"

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "I still can't save that part, anyway, I can always protect myself." She thought about it and added a sentence: "Especially when none of you are by my side, I save my life. Will be stronger. "

Suddenly, Ban Zuo realized that there was something in his master's words, and he couldn't help frowning. He asked cautiously, "What are you going to do?"

"Let's go!" Feng Yuheng turned his head to look at him, "Why don't you meet him westward, at least along the way, you can pay attention to see if there are any signs of fighting or murder. I can't send her personally, I must know Is she safe? "

Ban Zuo was speechless. "Don't you hate the Qianzhou people? The Qianzhou royal family chopped a finger of the young master. Don't you chop the lotus king, but worry about her?"

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "One yard to one yard." After thinking about it again, and feeling that such a statement was not very convincing, so I said honestly: "Isn't I just looking at her? Isn't it good to look at her? The class is walking, you are also a big boss Yes, the problem of the daughter-in-law ... "

"I'm looking for it." Ban Zou didn't want to hear the dead girl talk anymore. The horse head turned and fled towards the west as if fleeing.

damn it!Has his master got water in his head?Is his taste so important?Anyone can take it?No distinction between male and female?

Feng Yuheng looked at the back of the class for a while and regretted that he should not take care of the business.As Ban Zuo said, the Qianzhou royal family is a person with deep hatred and hatred for her. The death of the lotus king is better. Why does she suffer?

However, it was too late to call back the people again. The unhappy face of the boy who walked in the class went faster than anyone else.Feng Yuheng shook his head helplessly, hit the horse and walked forward for a while, but this walk was very hard, and it was not clear what was going on. I always felt that there was an emotion that kept fluctuating in my heart, as if Something in front of her was pulling her, making her suddenly expect a lot from the front.This expectation is not the original tension and anxiety about the impulsive rescue of Dashun soldiers, but a kind of full joy that highlights it.

Until the southern gate of Guanzhou City had broken open and the morning fog was clearly visible, Feng Yuheng finally knew where this expectation came from.

Opposite the South Gate, at a distance of fifty steps, tens of thousands of Dashun soldiers gathered together, twelve chariots, twelve shield formations, all above the shield formation of the Shenjiying soldiers standing, all raised their bow The arrow, the tip of the arrow, pointed directly above the wall of Guanzhou City.On the wall of the city, against the Dashun soldiers, is the eldest son of Duanmu Anguo, Duanmu Cong, and countless northern generals.

However, none of this attracted Feng Yuheng's eyes. In her eyes and hearts, there was only one figure at this moment, with a purple tabard and golden mask, and a red treasure horse under her.The north wind was roaring, blowing the cloak behind him, standing there like a god of war, no one could shake.

He folded his arms in front of him, staring at the top of the front, staring straight at Duan Mucong, no trace of confusion, no tension, just like this is not a battle and siege, but an ordinary meal and drink, it looks like it is not called People set the table in front of them.

Feng Yuheng thumped under his heart, how did he come?

On the other hand, Duan Mucong above the city wall is not so relaxed. He is the oldest son of Duanmu Anguo. Both energy and physical strength are not on the same level as Xuan Tianming.What's more, he is a Han, and he doesn't have the Northland blood in his body. Although he is also born burly, he is far from the natives of the Northland.

For Duan Mucong, Xuan Tianming is a legendary existence. There are legends about the nine princes of Dashun God of War abound. He has heard too much in recent years, and he has been holding back a strong desire to be with it. A contest.But now it is really up to him, just this look has made him feel a bit defeated.

Duanmu Cong settled his mind, took a deep breath, and tried to adjust his mental state to a peak, and then he was lucky to say aloud: "Xuan Tian Ming! I am Guanzhou City Wall is ten feet tall, five feet thick, even that The gates are all made of bronze. I have to see if you have the ability to break my Guanzhou! "

After some harsh words were passed, he didn't expect to scare the other party, but he couldn't bear the indifferent appearance of Xuan Tianming, just as if he was talking about the most funny joke under the world, only to exchange for the other party With a scornful smile, the military's heart was never shaken.

Duanmu Cong was reluctant and could not help but shout again: "Xuan Tianming, even if your tens of thousands of troops can break this gate, the soldiers of the northern boundary will fight against you in the end, and 100,000 people in Guanzhou City will be waiting for you. If you have the ability, you will slaughter this Guanzhou city. I am Duan Mucong to see if a general who does not care about the destiny of the people has any qualifications to win the hearts of the people! "

Poof!

Xuan Tianming was directly delighted by him, but the contempt in his smile was even heavier. The good thing was that he finally opened Zunkou and had a conversation with Duan Mucong. The bad thing was that Xuan Tianming said He almost didn't plant Duan Mucong from the top of the city wall.

He said-"Tucheng? Tucheng is the Tucheng. This king has never been a kind person, tell me the people's hearts? Joke! Whoosh I talk about the souls and charcoals? What can I do not get when Xuantian Ming is destroyed? People in the three provinces, if you share the same heart with your Duanmu parents and wear the same pair of pants, I ca n’t really raise them, but slaughter. "He said, his head turned upward again, the kind of innate At this moment, the incomparable state of life is once again vividly manifested-"Tell you, the whole North Boundary, everyone is tied together, and no one is worth my wife. In this world, everyone stands in one place, and there is no me. The daughter-in-law can attract my attention. Duan Mucong, Lao Tzu, with this attitude, said that North Bound caught my wife, right? Listen, if the dead girl loses one hair, Lao Tzu will take you from Duan Mu's house The ancestral graves were dug out, and every coffin was dug out to whip the corpse to dry the bones, and then the lively caught freshly stuffed into the coffin, waste recycling, can not waste those coffins. Look, can't you? "

Duanmu Qing was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. However, before Xuan Tianming's words were finished, he heard that irritating voice came again-"The northern boundary of the district is not comparable to a thousand weeks. Fight? Come on! "He shouted and raised his right hand:" Prepare for siege! "

At the order, two soldiers of the rear soldiers joined forces and stepped forward with a heavy wooden pile, approaching the gate of Guanzhou step by step.The steps are consistent and full of force, and the ground is cracked on the ice and snow.

Duan Mucong will not be disturbed by this situation, he took a stand and commanded loudly-"Archer! Prepare!"

"Ha ha ha ha!" Xuan Tian Ming laughed loudly, as if he heard the laughest joke in the world, arrogant and arrogant.When he finally smiled enough, he raised his hand and raised his voice: "God shot, show the thing on the wall, what is an archer!"

All the five hundred magic shots of Shenjiying followed Xuan Tianming's stunnedness. At this moment, upon hearing his call, ten people immediately drove the chariot forward, and the fine bow in his hand pointed at the city wall.

Xuan Tianming reminded them: "It's okay to frighten them, don't shoot them to death, then it's not fun."

The ten gods nodded, and in an instant, ten strings rang together, two arrows per person, and twenty arrows whistled away with the hiss of air!From bottom to top, breaking through the blizzard, even if the soldiers on the city wall will dodge in a hurry, they still can't escape the tracking arrow like eyes.

The arrow made no mistake, and in a blink of an eye, all twenty people beside Duan Muqing fell to the ground and died.The nearest one is not far from him.