Yang Fan and Anu left the main road and rushed along the small path. After a while, they passed the mound. Looking ahead, the carriage was still not far ahead, and it didn't seem to be moving fast.
As soon as Yang Fan saw that there were only two guards beside the carriage, his heart sank, "We're chasing the wrong person!"
In order to confuse the enemy, Young Master Jiang had several carriages in different directions, and the guards were all the same. If this carriage was the one he was looking for, there should be seven or eight guards beside it.
In fact, he also knew that the chances of him chasing after the car were extremely slim, but he was still unwilling to give up. He didn't want to give up until he caught up with the car and realized that it wasn't his target. Despair and frustration came crashing down on him like a mountain.
The guard next to the carriage suddenly heard the sound of hoof beats behind him; he hastily pulled out his saber and turned around to be on guard. Suddenly he saw Yang Fan clearly and hastily sheathed his saber and cried out in alarm, "Doctor Yang!"
Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he fixed his eyes on them … he didn't know them!
He didn't know those two people, but they knew him. Yang Fan and the Dugu Family had been in contact for a long time. Yang Fan wouldn't deliberately remember the appearance of the two guards of the Dugu Family, but the two guards would definitely recognize this good friend of the head of the family.
"Who are you?"
A glimmer of hope sprouted in Yang Fan's heart, and he urged the horse forward.
In the carriage, Miss Ning Ke heard the guards' call, and came out with the help of the boat girl.
It was as if a tender blade of grass had crawled out from the crevice of an ink-colored rock. The blade of grass swayed in the wind, fragile and fragile, but because of its appearance, the lifeless rock seemed to glow with a sense of life.
The "shallow dew" rose slightly, revealing a delicate snow-white face. It was as if the tender grass had just struggled out of the rock and could not wait to spit out its flower bud.
"Erlang!"
Ning Ke showed a happy smile on her face. She knew that Yang Fan was in a hurry, so she didn't say a word of courtesy, and immediately said, "Eldest Brother chased Young Master Jiang's carriage out of the city first. Cough cough … He left a mark on the roadside and is heading this way … "
Ning Ke's little hand pointed forward, and her sleeve slid down, revealing her white wrist.
She didn't wear anything on her wrist. Her wrist was too thin. Even if she wore a jade bracelet, it would be a little shaky. If she wasn't careful, it would slip off her wrist.
"Thank you!"
Yang Fan nodded heavily, kicked the stirrups and galloped towards the direction pointed by Miss Ning Ke like an arrow.
Sitting behind Yang Fan, Anu nodded gratefully to Ning Ke in a hurry.
The boat lady shook her head and said softly, "This man is too impulsive!"
Ning Ke said lightly, "It's boring if I don't do this!"
"Huh?" The boat maiden didn't understand.
Ning Ke returned to the car and sat down. The car followed Yang Fan and A 'Nu and drove forward.
Ning Ke said softly, "When actors learn to play, there is a saying that goes, 'If you don't go crazy, you won't succeed'. In my opinion, aren't we all the same? To be a man, we must have some true feelings … "
She was silent for a moment, and then said, "Gou Jian's forbearance and Liu Bang's ruthlessness may be the skills that men need to have in order to achieve great things, but I … don't like them. It's boring to be a man like that. It's boring to be a man like that … "
"Does Miss like Yang Fan?"
This sentence had rushed to the tip of her tongue, but was forcibly swallowed back by the boat lady. Miss had always been indifferent. She had never appreciated a man like this before, let alone showed her appreciation for a man so clearly.
She had lived a hard life. The chronic disease was like a devil that she could never get rid of, tormenting her forever. Happiness was always a luxury for a girl who grew up in an aristocratic family and was supposed to be a proud daughter. Even if she could eat one more bite at a meal, even if she showed one more smile one day, the boat lady would be so happy that she wanted to cry. If Miss really liked that man, for the sake of Miss's happiness, she would do anything to get Miss and that man together.
However, at Miss's age, she should have gotten married long ago. Even if she never had anyone she particularly liked, her family wouldn't let a girl over twenty still be unmarried. The reason why she hadn't gotten married yet was because of her weak and sick body, so the boat lady didn't dare to ask, for fear of touching the eternal pain in Miss's heart.
Ning Ke was silent for a long time, and then looked back at her with bright eyes, "I'm destined to live a short life, so … I'd rather live a vigorous life like this!"
The boat lady's eyes quickly became misty. She choked back her sobs and forced a smile, "Miss, you're talking nonsense again. Although Miss's body is weak, people often say that 'prolonged illness lengthens life'. Miss, you'll definitely live a long life. Even if I die, you'll live well."
Ning Ke smiled, like a tenacious little life that was finally born under a rock. Her tender body was finally ground out from the hard cracks, and she stretched her body to the sky and the earth, feeling the sunshine and rain, and showed a beautiful smile of contentment …
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In the wilderness, there was only one last guard of the Lu family who was still struggling.
The guards of the Dugu family had already climbed back to their horses with wounds all over their bodies, and surrounded the carriage.
At this point, they wouldn't let anyone leave alive, no matter whether the person they were looking for was in the carriage or not. They wouldn't stop until one of them died.
Lu Boyan was still standing firmly on the shaft of the carriage. He didn't move even when the Dugu family's knights surrounded him and the carriage. Even when the coachman jumped out of the carriage, picked up a knife, and rushed forward with a roar, he still didn't move, like a statue.
The Dugu family's guards, who were wounded but became more ferocious like a pack of wolves, soon tore the coachman into pieces. They raised their blood-stained steel knives, as if baring their sharp teeth, and approached the carriage step by step.
The guards who surrounded the carriage held the reins in one hand and the knives in the other, eager to have a go.
If Mrs. Yang was really in the carriage, they were worried that the old man would take her hostage. So if he turned around and bent down, these knights would rush to stop him at all costs, even if they had to die together! However, so many skilled warriors had already been killed, let alone such a decrepit old man. This old man was so old that a gust of wind could blow him down, and he was seriously injured!
The knights looked at him with some contempt. Perhaps the only thing this old man could do now was to kneel and beg for mercy.
The old man didn't turn around and crawl back into the carriage, nor did he kneel and beg for mercy. He suddenly moved, like a withered leaf blown by the wind. He silently soared up, and silently landed two feet in front of the carriage. The tip of his foot flicked, and a knife flew up, flipped a few times in the air, and landed firmly in his palm.
The knights were in an uproar. So this old man was a real expert!
Although they had the advantage in numbers, and although they were young and strong, they all became nervous. Even Dugu Yu's four bodyguards, who had not drawn their swords, nervously moved closer to him and unsheathed their sharp blades.
Lu Boyan held the knife in his hand, and his old appearance immediately disappeared. Apart from the blazing light in his eyes, his whole body also radiated a powerful and fierce aura. The surrounding guards all took a step back in unison, as if they had sensed a dangerous aura.
But this dangerous atmosphere immediately disappeared because the sound of hooves could be heard in the distance. There were two people and a horse. The horse was already using all its strength, and the person on the horse was leaning forward, like a sharp sword that could pierce through the heaven and earth.
For a moment, the surrounding guards didn't quite understand the identity of the other party, and immediately a few riders turned their horses around to be on guard. Lu Boyan only took a look at the figure, and he already knew who had arrived. He couldn't help but stroke his beard, happy.
His performance made it even more so that the people who had arrived were his reinforcements. It wasn't until the horse and two riders came close that Dugu Yu saw clearly who they were, and took the lead to shout, "We're on the same side!"
The horse used its inertia to run forward, and when it got close, it finally couldn't run anymore. Its leg tripped over a corpse, and it fell with a loud crash. Yang Fan and Tin Aino separated to the left and right, and leapt up with great effort. When they landed again, they just happened to form a triangle, facing Lu Boyan.
"My wife … … where is she?"
Yang Fan's voice was already trembling as he spoke. Unexpectedly, Lu Boyan was among the Lu family's carriages, and this made him wild with joy. He knew that Lu Boyan was an important person under Young Master Jiang. If he was here, then Xiao Man would also be in this carriage. He was so concerned that his voice was trembling.
A 'Nu pursed her lips and didn't say a word, but the sword in her right hand was hidden behind her elbow, and her left hand seemed to grasp something from her sleeve. Lu Boyan smiled at her, and said indifferently, "Those little things can't hurt me!"
A 'Nu pursed her lips and still didn't speak. She also believed that her hidden weapons couldn't hurt Lu Boyan, but it was enough to create some trouble for him. Lu Boyan's injuries were not light. No matter how good his martial arts were, with such serious injuries, how much of his fighting power could he exert? At this point, it was useless to be afraid or worried, the only thing left to do was to fight.
Yang Fan took a step forward, the steel saber slanted, and asked again in a deep voice, "Where is my wife!"
Lu Boyan smiled and said, "If you can kill me, you can check the carriage, and the answer, you will naturally know!"
Yang Fan's eyes shone brightly, his right leg slowly sank, both hands clenched the saber hilt, and suddenly shouted, the steel saber turned into a lightning bolt, and slashed at Lu Boyan!
At the same time, A 'Nu also shouted, her left hand turned over, and a cold light shot out. At the same time, her body moved, and the sword behind her elbow stabbed at Lu Boyan's lower abdomen from a strange angle.
Lu Boyan's wrist shook, the cold electric saber in his palm was like a wheel, making a buzzing sound, and his figure didn't retreat a step. No matter how fierce and fierce Yang Fan's saber momentum was, and how agile and strange A 'Nu's sword movement was, he was steady and tough like a ten thousand year old rock, standing still.
Yang Fan's saber was vigorous and fierce, incomparably fierce, and A 'Nu's sword was as fast as lightning, agile and strange. Both of them were like forging iron, one fast and one slow, one heavy and one light, circling around Lu Boyan like a whirlwind. The guards who were watching the battle from all sides saw the martial arts of both sides, and they were so nervous that their palms were sweating.
"Ding ding dang dang …"
The saber light flashed, and the wind whistled. Yang Fan and A 'Nu's attacks were as dense as a shower, but when they fell on Lu Boyan's hands, there was only a series of "ding dang dang dang", as if they were really forging iron.
This battle would not end until one side died!
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