A Clash of Gods

The martial law of Jianye Beijing City has not been lifted. At dusk, the streets and alleys of the city will be deserted, but it is now at noon, so the pedestrians on the street are still in constant flow, full of traffic and quite lively.

The crown is covered with Jinghua.

Yang Ning is riding a horse on the long street by the Qinhuai River at this time. It is a fashion to ride a horse in Beijing. Not only does the prince Wang Hou like to decorate his mount beautifully, but also some literati and ink lovers Horse riding street, this is a fashion of Jianye Capital.

The literati men passed by on horseback, all smiled, and looked up unconsciously. They didn't need to look sideways, they didn't want to look down, because the people there looked up to them.

They only looked at the Huacai Lou Pavilion and the Fandai Qingshan in the Red Pavilion.

Talented and beautiful women, this is the story, they pretend to be elegant, roaming by the Qinhuai River, is it not hoping to achieve a story?

The paintings on the Qinhuai River were like weaving, and from time to time, the elegant and elegant man in the crown came out from the cabin and stood on the bow of the ship, followed by a few people, pointing out the spirit of the mountains and rivers.

This is a landscape that can be seen every day on the Qinhuai River.

This is the first time that Yang Ning has passed the Qinhuai River in a serious manner. It was still early, and he was not in a hurry to get on the road. Yuan Rong was riding beside Yang Ning, but he was a little puzzled, and he didn't know that Yang Ning would take himself. Where to go.

When Yang Ning leaves the government, Duan Canghai is naturally difficult to prevent, but these days, the grandfather is in continuous danger. He wanted to personally guard and follow him. Yang Ning knew that whether Duan Canghai or Qi Feng and others were very hard these days, only Let Duan Canghai casually find two guards to follow in Fuzhong.

After passing the Confucius Temple, Yang Ning turned to a long street, which was very different from the prosperous wind and moon on the banks of the Qinhuai River. As soon as he turned into the street, there was a burst of flowers, and the red flowers and green leaves looked around. , Colorful, there are many flower shops on both sides of the street, but it is a flower market.

Yang Ning was surprised. Now that it is October, he does n’t want to have a flower market. He does n’t understand flowers and plants. He rides horses, smells of flowers, and sees all kinds of exotic flowers. Many varieties are really the former. I haven't seen it. I thought that this month it will still be able to bloom and let leaves. These flowers and plants are definitely not cheap.

However, the southern climate is pleasant, even in October, the weather is still warm.

Yuan Rong suddenly understood what he was saying with a smile: "Having been in trouble for a long time, shouldn't the brothers lead me to Wuxiang Houfu? Haha, I haven't seen your big brother-in-law for some time. Today we just went to the meeting he."

"Big Uncle?" Yang Ning stunned and turned to look at Yuan Rong without asking.

He knows that his performance today is very different from that of his former life. Some connections can be unclear, but he can't often ask, otherwise it will inevitably cause people to doubt.

It's just that in this twist of his head, his eyes suddenly glimpsed a figure not far away, there are not many people coming and going in this flower market, but there are many female families, the figure is tall, and it is very conspicuous in the crowd, Yang Ning can see it at a glance, heart The next time he recognized it at a glance, the man was the grey-robed elder who was the **** last time.

Yang Ning has seen this person twice, the first time it looks like a rather elegant elder, but the second time he turns into an eunuch, this time again in a gray robe with long whiskers fluttering.

"How could this guy be here?" Yang Ning was alert, turning over and dismounting. The elder gray robe apparently did not pay attention to Yang Ning's side and walked through the crowd.

The old guy's identity is uncertain, but Yang Ning is sure that the beard on his mouth must be sticking, otherwise it was only a few days ago that he saw that he had no whiskers, and it was impossible to grow out in just a few days.

He couldn't help chasing it, squeezing it over the crowd, Yuan Rong didn't know, so he shouted, "Brother Ning, where are you going?"

Yang Ning saw that the elder gray robe was not far in front of him, and accelerated his pace, suddenly listening to "Ouch", and passing through the door of a flower shop, he actually hit a person, the voice was quite delicate, it seemed to be a woman, Yang Ning couldn't apologize for a moment, and chased forward a few steps, only to see that the elder gray robe had disappeared from the crowd.

He stopped his footsteps and looked around in a daze. People came and went, but he disappeared from the gray robe elder.

Yang Ning frowned, and at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes. From the other end of the long street, there was a tight sound of horseshoes.

Yang Ning frowned, thinking that this was the market street. People came and went. Although he was riding a horse, he only walked slowly. But now the sound of horseshoes, like rain, is it impossible to step on the dead?

Sure enough, I saw pedestrians on the Long Street evading, and some people couldn't dodge, flew around and yelled.

On the opposite side of the long street, I galloped across for a few rides, and the horseshoes hurried. When I saw the people on the long street turning their horses, they didn't slow down. Yang Ning frowned, trying to avoid. Suddenly his heart sank. There was a 7- or 8-year-old child squatting on the ground playing with clay figures, and there were no adults around him. The child grabbed a clay figure in one hand and played with it. He didn't notice the danger.

The horses galloped, apparently squatting in the middle of the street without realizing the child. Someone on the side had found this scene and screamed in shock.

Yang Ning has now rushed past like an arrow from the string.

Yang Ning is extremely fast, but when the horses are mentioned, they are close to a few feet away from the child. At the speed of Yang Ning, they are knocked down in front of the child. If the horse is too late to strangle, he will probably Fly with the child.

But he did not hesitate at all.

He knew that at this moment, the only person who could possibly save the child was himself. If he worked hard, he still had hope, otherwise the child would be trampled on his feet by the horse, and there would be no reason to live.

In the screams, many people have turned their heads and couldn't bear to look at the thrilling scene.

The horse is a good horse. It is as fast as electricity. The horse in front of me is not far away from the child. Yang Ning is also far away from the child.

At the same distance, the speed is different.

The horse ’s rushing speed is of course not comparable to Yang Ning ’s speed. He only felt a chill in his heart. In his anxiety, he just hoped that he could concentrate his body strength on his legs. This is what happened, and I found that the strength of my chest poured down like a torrent, pouring into my two legs.

At the moment when the power was poured into his legs, Yang Ning kicked his legs. The whole person was like a cheetah, grabbed in the horse's head, grabbed the child's arm, and pulled it in his arms and rolled to the side.

The horse hissed, its front hooves were raised, stood alone, and then fell, stepping on the place where the child had just been. If Yang Ning was one point behind, the child must have died under the horseshoe at the moment.

"boom!"

When Yang Ning rolled, he couldn't make it, and hit a flower shop on the flower bed in front of the door. His whole body hurt. Fortunately, at this time, the momentum was put away and his hands were raised to hold the child in midair.

"Ah ...!" With a scream, a woman had snatched it and said with a cry: "Dinger, Dinger, how are you ...?"

Yang Ning only felt a cold sweat. Hearing the woman crying, she turned her head and glanced. It was a woman of less than thirty. She looked like a girl from a big family. She knew that the child must have a relationship with her. Passing the child over and grinning reluctantly: "He ... he should be fine, don't worry ...!"

The woman hugged the child and checked it up and down. When she saw that the child was safe, she was relieved to see Yang Ning sitting up and busyly said: "Emperor, thank you ..., thank you for saving my house Ding'er ..., great grace, I must repay ... "And anxiously said:" Eun Gong, you ... you are bleeding. " An embroidered handkerchief was handed to Yang Ning, "Hurry, you wipe it first, I will give you a doctor ...!"

Yang Ning felt that there was blood flowing on his forehead, hot pain, and he knew that it was hit on the flower bed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It was just a wound of the flesh, and he did not receive the embroidery par. ...! "When I wanted to get up, I found that the two legs that were full of strength were sore and weak at this time, making it difficult to get up for a while.

"Good brother ...!" Yuan Rong had already rushed over with a horrified look, "You ... are you okay?"

Yang Ning raised his hand and wiped the blood on his forehead with his sleeve, shook his head, and his legs were soft and weak, which made Yang Ning feel a little scared.

Fang Cai had a great shot, but he felt something, his legs were suddenly strong, and it seemed that he was transferred into his legs from Dan Tian's strength.

If it weren't for the influx of strength, you would never have the power to save the children before the horse.

But at that moment the strength disappeared and there was some numbness and cramps in the two legs. Duan Canghai warned him before that he must not easily mobilize his strength. This time he had no feeling but he did n’t know if he was to his body. Caused damage.

"Ge Laozi, there are still some skills!"

A voice came, not a mandarin of the capital, and the tone was rather arrogant. Yang Ning's face sank, and he looked up, only to see that he was not far in front of him. A tall horse was majestic and majestic. Looking at Yang Ning, the sun was shining obliquely, shining on the rider, dragging out a long shadow, shining on Yang Ning's body.

Several quick horses in the back have also followed.

Several people were dressed in dark green jerseys, but white cloth was wrapped around their heads, and scimitars were worn around their waists. Although they did n’t look tall and sturdy, they all showed their eyesight. Experts knew Wu Gongxiu For categorically not low.

These people are obviously well-trained. At this time, holding the reins of the horse in one hand and pressing the other on the handle of the scimitar, all eyes are fixed on Yang Ning. By.