[75] What Brother Zhao said is

It is impossible to leave so smoothly, Ding Yuehua has long known this, once he meets Zhan Zhao, it will be a fierce battle.

"Fourth brother, back off!" Ding Yuehua turned his head slightly, and said to Jiang Ping behind him.Jiang Ping was not Zhan Zhao's opponent, let alone Zhan Zhao had a sword in his hand.People in the Jianghu said that Nanxia's swordsmanship is the best in the world, only a fool would doubt it.

Ding Yuehua never doubted it, but Ding Yuehua also heard that the Ding family's swordsmanship is unrivaled in the world, and Ding's heroine is even more outstanding, no less than Nanxia Zhan Zhao.

Jiang Ping took a few steps back knowingly, thinking about how to leave, and which direction he should go after leaving to hide from Zhang Zhao.

Zhan Zhao has never compared swords with Ding Yuehua.He had the honor to witness the Ding family's swordsmanship and was deeply impressed by it. If given a chance, he would really like to learn a thing or two from the Ding family's heroes.Now the opportunity is at hand, and the legendary female heroine Ding, whose swordsmanship is more powerful than her two brothers, is about to draw her sword to face each other.

Zhan Zhao sighed softly, he didn't expect that he would quarrel with his fiancé to the point of drawing swords, his wish to compete swords with Ding's family was fulfilled under such circumstances, he could only lament the misfortune of luck.

"Wait!" Jiang Ping suddenly stepped forward and shouted to stop, interrupting the momentum of Zhan Zhao and Ding Yuehua.

"Why did the two of you get into such a mess? Zhan Zhao, can't we solve the problem peacefully?" Jiang Ping thought about it carefully. Now what he and Ding Yuehua are doing are just escaping instead of facing the problem and solving it. How long will it take to escape like this? Always find a way to stop it!

Zhan Zhao smiled slightly, and said, "Fourth Master Jiang, tell me how to solve it?" Zhan Zhao insisted on marrying Ding Yuehua, but Ding Yuehua refused. There is no way.

Taking action is the worst policy, and Jiang Ping has long been concerned about it. If anyone misses and hurts the other party, it will cast another shadow on the relationship between the two.

Ding Yuehua raised his hand, ready to draw his sword.If the dialogue is useful, why are she and Jiang Ping running around like fugitives now?Aren't these Zhan Zhao's faults?Ding Yuehua didn't blame the unknown force that pulled him here, nor did he blame himself for being someone else's fiancée, but Zhan Zhao didn't want to listen to her and completely ignored her feelings.

There was a rush of horseshoes outside, and the yamen servant rode to the door of Yunlai Inn, got off his horse, ran to Zhan Zhao in a few steps, and there was a letter on the ground: "Master Bao wrote in his hand, please Mr. Zhan go to Luoyang County immediately."

Zhan Zhao took the letter, opened it, and broke out in a cold sweat.Seeing Zhan Zhao's expression suddenly changed, Ding Yuehua didn't know what happened that made him so nervous, so he put down his hand and waited for him to raise his head to speak.

His sharp sword-like eyes swept over Ding Yuehua's face, Zhan Zhao said, "Ding Yuehua, come with me to Luoyang!"

"Luoyang? I'm not going!" Ding Yuehua didn't know what happened in Luoyang County, but she would never let Zhan Zhao take her away.

"You are suspected of murdering Lord Censor Zhongcheng, you must go with me to see Lord Bao, and explain the matter clearly!" Zhan Zhao's eyes became more and more determined, and he couldn't let Ding Yuehua escape from him this time because of love and law.

"What? Censor what?" Ding Yuehua had never heard of such an official position, as if in a dream.Jiang Ping was also very surprised, they had indeed passed by Luoyang County, but they had never heard of any Yushi Zhongcheng, how did they get involved with Ding Yuehua?

There was a swipe, and the light flashed. This time it was Zhan Zhao who drew his sword: "Ding Yuehua, Master Bao ordered me to arrest you and bring you to justice. Whether you like it or not, you must follow me. If you don't, then Hugh!" Blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

When Zhan Zhao flashed his sword, the yamen servants outside the door all rushed in, drew their swords one by one, facing Ding Yuehua and Jiang Ping.

"Zhan Zhao! What are you doing?" Jiang Ping felt that Zhan Zhao was going crazy. He didn't say anything clearly and wanted to arrest someone.

Ding Yuehua staggered a step, his face was pale, his lips turned white, and he sneered, "Zhan Zhao...why are you forcing me like this?" While speaking, the sword was out of its sheath, pointing directly at Zhan Zhao!

Zhan Zhao retreated and dodged, and the two flew out of the inn and onto the street.The four eyes met, there was no more friendship to speak of, Ding Yuehua's eyes were actually a little moist.

Heart pounding violently, Zhan Zhao also saw Ding Yuehua's eyes, he opened his lips, but couldn't say a word.

There was a silver light, and the fallen leaves fell, and it passed by in an instant, and the two were close at hand.

Zhan Zhao made another change, the Zhanlu sword would surely pierce Ding Yuehua's body, Zhan Zhao turned his wrist, the sword edge pierced Ding Yuehua's clothes and deflected to another place.

However, with just this one-inch deviation, the Juque sword in Ding Yuehua's hand was out of control, piercing into Zhan Zhao's shoulder, blood sprayed out, the sword was stained red, and gleamed in the west-slanting sunlight.

Ding Yuehua's heart was on fire, and he pulled out his sword in a panic, and the sword dropped to the ground several times.Ding Yuehua didn't care about the sword, rushed forward and grabbed Zhan Zhao.

"Zhan Zhao, how are you? Are you alright?" Ding Yuehua was at a loss when he saw the blood continuously flowing out, not knowing what to do.

It was too late, but it was fast, one handcuff was quickly handcuffed on Ding Yuehua's wrist, and the other handcuff was handcuffed on Zhan Zhao's wrist.

"You still want to run? Let's see how you can run this time!" Zhan Zhao completely ignored his injured shoulder and only wanted to grab Ding Yuehua.

Ding Yuehua smiled wryly, looked at the handcuffs on his hands, raised his head and shouted loudly: "Zhan Zhao! You'd better bleed to death!"

Luoyang County

Bai Yutang rode a white horse into Luoyang County, dismounted in front of the county government office, and walked quickly into the county government office.County magistrate Kuang Hong seemed to be looking forward to a savior, and almost hugged Bai Yutang's thigh to wipe his tears.Mr. Kuang, the county magistrate of Luoyang County, was once a protégé of Bao Zheng. He was cautious, but he was too nervous. Every little matter of sesame and mung beans had to be reported to the Kaifeng government. Every time Bao Zheng saw the documents of Luoyang County, he looked like an old lady's foot wrap. The same matter was insignificant, so it was thrown to Gongsun Ce to deal with it.

"Lord Kuang, don't be nervous, speak slowly." Bai Yutang saw that Master Kuang was in tears, how could he look like a magistrate!

"My lord, I have been an official for many years, and I have never seen such a battle. My lord is well-versed and knowledgeable, and I have rich experience in the world. You must save me!" Mr. Kuang almost fell to his knees.

"Sit down and talk slowly." Although Bai Yutang has a higher rank than Mr. Kuang, Mr. Kuang is considered a senior because he is older, and Bai Yutang is embarrassed to accept the gift.

Mr. Kuang gave a general overview of the situation, and said that the Juque Sword found at the scene was locked in the warehouse, waiting for someone from Kaifeng Mansion to inspect it.

Those who can discriminate the authenticity of Juque naturally recommend the original owner of the sword, Zhan Zhao, but Zhan Zhao has not yet arrived, and Bai Yutang is faster than him.Bai Yutang naturally proposed to look at the evidence, he would not be mistaken for such ancient soldiers as Juque.

Bai Yutang followed Mr. Kuang to the warehouse, lit the lamp, opened the lock and saw that the giant sword had disappeared.

"Where's the sword?" Mr. Kuang looked at the empty sword shelf without any clue.

The door was also locked, and there were no windows around, only an air vent above the head. Bai Yutang jumped up to the beam to check. The air vent was covered with cobwebs, and it must have been untouched for a long time.

"How many keys are there?" Bai Yutang asked.

"If there are two, one will be carried by the lower officials, and the other will be kept by Mr. Zhang." At this point, Mr. Kuang suddenly swept around, and said to the yamen servant behind him, "Where is Mr. Zhang? Didn't see him?"

The yamen servant looked at me and I looked at you, and they all said that they had never seen Master Zhang.

"Oh! He must have had an accident!" Mr. Kuang's legs gave way, and he almost knelt on the ground. Bai Yutang quickly supported Mr. Kuang with his eyesight.

Bai Yutang was calculating in his heart, and all these signs showed that this matter was not simple.So he ordered someone to check the whereabouts of Master Zhang, and urged Zhan Zhao to go to Luoyang County to meet up as soon as possible.

Public road

Zhan Zhao didn't die from bleeding, because there was a fierce woman named Ding Yuehua who kept staring at him fiercely.

Ding Yuehua has never been so fierce since she grew up. She hit, kicked, bit, and even stretched out her hands to tickle Zhan Zhao's armpit to harass him, but Zhan Zhao remained motionless, sitting straight in the carriage, ignoring his shoulders. He was wounded by the sword, and he was holding on to the chain connecting the handcuffs.

"Zhan Zhao, you are sick!"

"Zhan Zhao~~Please~~"

"Meow~meow~"

"Hero Zhan, Master Zhan..."

Ding Yuehua tried all kinds of methods but couldn't make Zhan Zhao let go, and Zhan Zhao's expression didn't even change.

"Zhan Zhao! You are seriously injured! Can you bandage the wound first?" Ding Yuehua swallowed when he saw the bright red wound, so he didn't care if it was infected or not?Even people who don't know each other will burst out with sympathy, let alone her "fiancé".

"You're too stubborn! It's like a stone in a hut!" Ding Yuehua tugged at the chain, and Zhan Zhao covered his shoulder in pain.

"Zhan Zhao, you should take care of your wound." Jiang Ping was also sitting in the car, and witnessed Zhan Zhao and Ding Yuehua flirting. No, only Ding Yuehua was enlivening the atmosphere, and Zhan Zhao acted as a statue.

"I'll go out to get some air." Jiang Ping really couldn't stand it any longer, he couldn't see it.When he opened the curtain and got out of the carriage, Jiang Ping said to himself again, "Our fifth son is not so lucky..."

When Jiang Ping got out of the carriage, Ding Yuehua glanced at Zhan Zhao from the corner of his eye. Just as Zhan Zhao felt his face heat up, a hand went deep into his waist and began to grope up and down.

"What are you doing?" Zhan Zhao felt itchy all over his body, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Molested you!" Ding Yuehua said without blushing.

"Let go! You are a girl, you can't do this!" Zhan Zhao frowned, etiquette cannot be broken, he can't understand Ding Yuehua's hands and feet, they are not married yet, even after they are married, they should be as close as guests, outside There must be no presumption.

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