Lu Boyan was stabbed in the heart by Aunt Pei. His heart was pierced and his injury was extremely serious. With this move, the wound burst open and the blood gradually permeated his robe.
Subsequently, a strange flush appeared on his face, and the strength of his hands gradually became unstable. Although this change was slight, Yang Fan and A Nu who were fighting with him could clearly feel that their offensive became fiercer.
"Cough!"
During the battle, Lu Boyan suddenly coughed because of the wound tearing. This cough caused the momentum of the saber to pause and the strength was also loosened. Yang Fan seized this rare opportunity and with a fierce roar, the saber in his hand slashed several times in a row like a mad tiger, forcing Lu Boyan to retreat four steps in a row. Then he suddenly leaped up like an eagle soaring in the sky, majestic and vigorous.
Yang Fan's upward momentum was slightly exhausted. He suddenly curled up his body and took advantage of the momentum to stretch out like a goshawk pouncing on a rabbit. He and the saber became one and chopped down on Lu Boyan's head. The horse light was like lightning and the qi was surging like a mountain.
Upon seeing this, the Tian Ai Slave suddenly pounced forward and stuck close to the ground. Like a snake, it attacked Lu Boyan with its sword raised like a snake spitting out its tongue, aiming for Lu Boyan's heart.
One heaven and one earth, one up and one down, both were full force attacks!
Lu Boyan's long saber swept horizontally, and the cold saber light was like the raging waves of the Yellow River, rolling up.
"Clang!"
Two wild saber lights collided fiercely, and the two sabers broke at the same time. The wound on Lu Boyan's chest was greatly shaken, and a mouthful of sweet blood rushed to his throat.
Yang Fan fell to the ground with the saber hilt still in his hand. There was less than half a foot of blade left on the hilt. This half-foot remnant of the blade slid from Lu Boyan's chest to his lower abdomen with the force of his fall, and with a "ding" sound, it collided with the blade that Tin Aino stabbed into Lu Boyan's lower abdomen.
"Retreat!"
Yang Fan was afraid that Lu Boyan would suddenly hurt someone, so he pressed down on Ah Nu's shoulder and forcefully flung her backward. He also suddenly turned around and flew ten feet away. He pressed his palm on the ground and immediately leaped up.
Lu Boyan seemed to be drunk as he staggered back a few steps. His legs suddenly tensed up, and only then did he stand firm. A terrifying wound stretched from his chest to his lower abdomen, and fresh blood flowed out.
"Hahaha …"
Lu Boyan laughed heartily. As he laughed, blood gushed out from his mouth.
Yang Fan continued to stare at him vigilantly. When a lion was about to die, no one dared to underestimate him.
Lu Boyan smiled, and his majestic and tall body slowly fell backwards. Although he had fallen, he was still as strong as a mountain!
The hero of his generation had finally reached the end of his life!
Everyone was silent on the spot. After a long while, when Lu Boyan still didn't make a move, Yang Fan finally pounced towards the car like a fleeing rabbit.
"Be careful!"
Ah Nu hurriedly shouted, worried that there was still a swordsman hiding in the car, but Yang Fan had already lifted the curtain of the sedan.
The curtain of the sedan was raised and rolled up to the roof. Yang Fan immediately saw Xiao Man lying quietly on the couch.
Yang Fan's heart sank. He jumped into the car and reached out to grab Xiao Man. He immediately realized that she was still alive. His heart was at ease, and his knees suddenly weakened, and he almost sat in the car.
Then … he was shocked to find that on the inside of Xiao Man's body, there was a small head resting on the crook of his arm. The small head was moving back and forth. After a moment, a fair and chubby little baby opened his eyes. A pair of lacquer-like eyes looked around and then slowly fixed on him.
Yang Fan let out a strange cry and really sat down.
Hearing his strange cry, Ah Nu only thought that he had been plotted against by someone. Anxious, she raised her sword and pounced on the carriage. Looking into the carriage, she was also stunned …
…
Ning Ke's car was originally very spacious, but after squeezing in Yang Fan, Ah Nu, Xiao Man, and a little baby, it became a little crowded.
A group of people squeezed into a full car and drove to Chang 'an City.
Behind them, Dugu Yu was leading the remaining guards to clean up the scene.
"After Old Lu left the Lu Mansion, he ordered the car to wander around the alleys …"
Xiao Man, who had just woken up, snuggled in Yang Fan's arms and softly told her experience after being taken away.
Ning Ke didn't listen to them at all, but just stared at the little guy lying on the couch with curiosity and interest.
The eyes of a newborn were clearer than the spring water in the deep mountains, revealing a sense of innocence. Although Ning Ke's eyes were deeper than his, they were also clear and bright. The little guy probably liked the clean and beautiful aura emitted from her body, and had a kind of joy in dancing.
Ning Ke stretched out a slender finger to touch him, and he grabbed Ning Ke's finger, seeming to be stronger than her. Then he pursed his lips, kicked his two chubby lotus root legs, and tried hard to blow a bubble, which made Ning Ke laugh. The two of them, one big and one small, were enjoying it.
"Mr. Lu did this to create a chance for Young Master to escape …"
Hearing Xiao Man's words, Ah Nu softly analyzed, "Although Mr. Lu is also one of Young Master's subordinates, he has been taking care of Young Master since he was a child. I can see that Mr. Lu loves Young Master very much, and treats Young Master as his own grandson …"
Yang Fan nodded, gently held her hand, and listened to Xiao Man continue.
No one knew the real purpose of Lu Boyan's wandering in the alleys after leaving the Lu Mansion.
Lu Boyan also didn't know which car Young Master Jiang was in. Young Master Jiang never discussed his plans with others. He only needed others to obey him.
Lu Boyan lay quietly in the room to recuperate. When he was helped out, he had already been informed of the plan to break out of the encirclement, and he was asked to be in charge of a very important car, "Take Xiao Man and her son back to Luoyang!"
Lu Boyan loved Young Master Jiang as his own grandson. He hoped that Young Master would pull himself together and never give up, but he didn't want Young Master to use such despicable means: kidnapping a woman's young son to threaten the opponent!
When he knew that Yang Fan's wife was kidnapped and gave birth to a child, he felt very wrong, but at that time, the situation was urgent, and he didn't see Young Master at all, nor had time to persuade him, and was helped into the car.
Yang Fan was the descendant of Curly Beard Third Master Zhang, whom he admired the most in his life. Although this Underworld Lord had long become the Lu Family's lackey and now served his own master, even if Yang Fan was the successor of his former master, he could only serve Young Master Jiang. But in the Gongsun Mansion, when he was about to slap Yang Fan, he still couldn't bear it and tried to spare Yang Fan's life.
Now, facing a baby in swaddling clothes, a Underworld Lord's morality and pride wouldn't allow him to do such a thing, not to mention that this baby was the disciple and disciple of his former master.
In his view, a man could die, but he couldn't lose! A man could lose, but he couldn't lose his indomitable manly spirit. Young Master had done wrong in this matter, and it would damage Young Master's reputation, so he had to do his best to redeem it. He, wanted to return the woman and the child to Yang Fan!
But if he did so, he would let down Young Master's trust. Young Master clearly valued Xiao Man and her son, so he gave them to him to look after. If he wanted loyalty, he didn't have morality, and if he wanted morality, he didn't have loyalty. He couldn't balance both, so he could only die.
Therefore, under his command, after the horse carriage left the Lu Mansion, it wandered around Chang 'an for a long time. Of course, he wanted to attract the attention of people with ulterior motives, and create an opportunity for Young Master to successfully escape from danger, and also to create an opportunity for Yang Fan to catch up with him. He wanted to use himself as bait, and use his life to repay Young Master's loyalty, and to return Yang Fan's morality!
He succeeded, so he died with a smile, a happy smile, and a happy death!
No one would understand his painstaking efforts, and he didn't need others to understand. He only wanted peace of mind.
…
The search for Young Master Jiang's whereabouts included all the forces of the aristocratic families of Shandong and the Guanlong Family. The Lu Family's mansion was almost dug up three feet into the ground. The answer that Lord Liu, who had rushed over after smelling the smell was, was, "The Lu Family wants to take advantage of the opportunity of Master returning to Fanyang Province to renovate the entire mansion."
In Chang 'an and on the roads leading to all directions, there were mysterious knights of unknown origin shuttling back and forth all day long. But Young Master Jiang was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no news at all. After three days, the search operation finally gave up. Judging from the time, Young Master Jiang should have left Guanzhong by now.
Although Yang Fan didn't catch Young Master Jiang, Xiao Man and her son returned safely, which was a daunting experience without danger. Looking at his white and chubby baby son, Yang Fan was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. For a moment, he didn't care about the futile pursuit of Young Master Jiang. Anyway, the monk could run, but the temple could not.
In these three days, the Gongsun Mansion was unusually quiet. All the aristocratic families sent people to patrol outside the Gongsun Mansion day and night. Even a male mosquito couldn't fly in. However, during these three days, not a single force took the initiative to make contact with Yang Fan. The Gongsun Mansion was truly quiet, extremely quiet.
Liu Qietian jumped up and down. His sensitive nose smelled the scent of a conspiracy. But under the efforts of the Shandong aristocratic families and the cooperation of the Guanlong aristocratic families, even if many of the low-ranking officials in the mansion started to pretend to agree but secretly oppose, he really couldn't find any evidence of a conspiracy.
There were only some suspicious points that didn't form a complete line of reasoning. He couldn't report a single word to the Emperor, and had to hide these matters. If there was merit to be reported, if there was a mistake that could not be hidden or covered up, then he had to report it. But opening both eyes could only prove that he was useless. Closing one eye meant that it didn't matter. What would he choose? He wasn't stupid.
After the aristocratic families of King Cui, Li, and Zheng gave up on pursuing Young Master Jiang, they jointly wrote a letter to Fan Yang. They severely criticized Young Master Jiang for not seeing the big picture, for not caring for the big picture, and for his actions blinded by greed. They also proposed a formal decision, "Remove Young Master Jiang from his position as the head of the Obvious Sect."
The imperial envoy of the court had already passed through Tong Pass and was slowly heading towards Chang 'an. The aristocratic families had to once again face that serious topic: Yang Fan's conditions.
This matter needed to be decided by all the aristocratic families. The proposal to remove Young Master Jiang from his position had been unanimously passed by all the aristocratic families because of Young Master Jiang's perverse actions. But the aristocratic families still hadn't reached an agreement on whether Yang Fan should succeed him.
So, three days later, on the day the order to capture Young Master Jiang was withdrawn, Longxi Great Duke Li and Yingyang Great Duke Zheng went together to Mount Zhongnan. The Taiyuan Royal Family and the Qinghe Cui Family went together to the Li Mountain Hot Spring Palace. The Zhao Commandery Li Family and the Boling Cui Family had already attended Li Mubai's eighty-eighth birthday. After resting for a few days, they set off to return home.
The news that Liu Xiantian received was that these old fellows were either touring the mountains, playing in the water, or returning home. He had personally rushed to the Ten Li Long Pavilion to send off the two elders who had left Chang 'an.
But he had never thought that when he returned to the government office, before he had even sat down, these people had all appeared at the Gongsun Family. An important meeting that would decide the future of the world, the aristocratic families, the Succession Hall, and Yang Fan was secretly held at the Gongsun Family …
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