Zhou Xuan's ten personal soldiers ate pears under the shade of locust trees outside the cottage. Those who entered the cottage were Zhou Xuan, Si Chi, Li Hu, Lin Pai Jun, Murong Liusu and Yang Xiaopin, as well as the gentle middle-aged man and a boy holding tea.

When Zhou Xuan looked at the portrait on the wall with his hands in his arms, Siqi and others gathered over to take a closer look. Only Yang Xiaopin was still standing there, with a bun on his back, six skirts, a light gauze covering his face, and standing tall and graceful.

The slight footsteps slowly approached, and stopped behind Yang Xiaopin. The voice of the middle-aged man was low and soft: "Pin'er--"

Yang Xiaofen said "ah", and he raised his skirt and walked quickly to Zhou Xuan in surprise, holding Zhou Xuan's hand tightly.

Zhou Xuan turned around, took Yang Xiaofen's hand and asked the middle-aged man: "Have you asked him about his surname?"

The middle-aged man stared at the hands that Zhou Xuan and Yang Xiaopin held with each other and replied: "The last name is Han."

Zhou Xuan's heart suddenly jumped, and looked at Yang Xiaopin, who was also looking at him. Zhou Xuan reached out and gently picked Yang Xiaopin's veil. In an instant, it was like the sun shining in, and the whole cottage was bright, with a icy appearance and pearly color that made people dare not look at him.

The middle-aged man who claimed to be surnamed Han also lost his mind for a moment. Then he looked at the portrait again, and then turned back to look at Yang Xiaopin, showing his sincere and kind look.

Zhou Xuan's heart moved, and he winked at Sichi and asked with a smile: "Is the sir really the surname Han?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and frowned, and he looked unhappy: "How strange, what's my surname Han?" He stared at Zhou Xuan, his face turned and said with a smile: "Young Master Zhou, don't guess each other anymore. I am Han Derang. Pin'er is my daughter. She is not Yang, but Han, and her surname is Han Xiaopin-Pin'er-" The middle-aged man who claimed to be Han Derang took a step forward at Yang Xiaopin, his arms slightly opened, and his eyes were filled with tears.

For some reason, Yang Xiaopin had an instinctive disgust towards Han De, and his body shrank back and leaned against Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan waved his hand and said, "Don't rush to recognize your relatives first, drink tea first." He pulled Yang Xiaopin to sit down, raised the teacup, and took a small sip.

Han Derang was stunned. Zhou Xuan's reaction was completely beyond his expectations. The father and daughter who should have been full of tears and laughter were not embarrassed by Zhou Xuan's words.

Zhou Xuan asked: "Where did Mr. Han hide my four subordinates?"

Han Derang replied: "I have sent someone to invite them over - Mr. Zhou, Han knows that you are the man whom Pin'er entrusts to his life, but don't you think it's inappropriate to your attitude towards Han?"

Zhou Xuan said lightly: "I think it's very reasonable. When you abandoned Pin'er in pursuit of glory and wealth, don't you feel ashamed?"

The four mysterious people saw that something was wrong, and signaled Lihu and Lin Paijun to stand quietly behind Han Dejun.

Han Derang said: "There is a reason. Pin'er is my beloved daughter. How could I abandon her!"

Zhou Xuan asked: "What's the reason? Who abandoned Pin'er?"

Han Derang said silently for a while, "Let me say a few words to Pin'er first? Some family privacy is not worth telling outsiders."

Zhou Xuan smiled: "Oh, I am an outsider. Do you want me to wait and avoid it?"

Han Dereng said: "This is the best, please move out of the cottage."

Zhou Xuan was too lazy to talk to this fake Han Delang and shouted: "Take this person down."

Lihu and Lin Paijun took action together and let Han De's left and right arms settle.

Zhou Xuan sneered: "I don't care whether your surname is Han or not, but I'm sure you are not Han Derang!"

Han De's eyes suddenly became gloomy and said angrily: "Young Master Zhou, what do you mean?"

Zhou Xuan asked: "Who are you?"

Han Derang said: "I am Han Derang."

Zhou Xuan said coldly: "Lihu, holding him from both sides. We will go back to Daming Mansion. Daming Mansion is so big, there are always people who recognize Han Derang. Moreover, aren't there two Han Derang's slaves in the inn?"

Lihu and Lin Paijun escorted Han De out of the cottage, and Han Derang shouted: "Wait, why should Mr. Zhou say that I am not Han Derang?"

Zhou Xuan stepped out of the cottage, holding a painting scroll in his hand, loosened his fingers, and one end of the painting scroll fell down. It was the picture of a lady hanging on the west wall of the cottage that looked like a glamor frown.

Zhou Xuan said: "Just with this painting, I know you are not Han Derang."

Han Derang felt guilty under his gentle and elegant appearance, and sneered: "I hope to hear it carefully."

Zhou Xuan said: "In fact, it is not because of this painting, but because of your look. When Xiaofeng took off the veil, your expression was amazing. And you looked at the portrait on the wall again. Is it confirming that Xiaofeng does not look like the portrait on the portrait?"

A trace of shame flashed in the elegant man who claimed to be Han Derang's eyes. After a while, he said lightly: "Young Master Zhou, you are very smart, but since you have arrived in the village, you can't go out unless Han Xiaopin is left--"

Before he finished speaking, several rows of archers suddenly appeared around the cottage. It was seen that they were all dressed up by farmers, but Zhang Gong's arms were steady and powerful. The cluster of arrows shining sharply under the sun pointed at Zhou Xuan's fifteen people. There were also many farmers on the walls. There were about hundreds of people, and hundreds of sharp arrows were drawn to the bows.

Siqi's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he observed the surrounding terrain, thinking about how to hide and how to protect Zhou Xuan and break out?

But these archers are obviously well-trained, divided into several rows, and arranged in an orderly manner. Even if the Four Crazy can kill the front row with the fastest sword technique, the sharp arrows in the back row and the wall will come in a hurry. Although the Four Crazy is skilled in martial arts, they do not have the ability to save their lives in the rain of arrows.

Zhou Xuan and his fifteen people were in a precarious situation, and the only barrier was Lihu, the fake Han Delang in the hands of Lin Paijun.

Yang Xiaofen shone with tears and said, "Young Master, let's go, I'll stay."

Yang Xiaopin was worried that going to the Liao Dynasty would put Zhou Xuan in danger, but he didn't expect that he would be targeted by so many arrows outside this Daming Mansion!

Zhou Xuan had experienced several tests of life and death. Facing the sequel arrow, he remained calm and held Yang Xiaofen's hand and said, "If you encounter a little danger, leave you behind. I, Zhou Xuan, is this kind of person?" He turned around and asked the fake Han Derang: "Sir, can you tell me your real name this time, you have a wronged and a debtor. Even if I, Zhou Xuan, knows it in my heart, right?"

The fake Han De Rang couldn't help but admire Zhou Xuan's courage and said, "The surname is Han, and his name is Yourong."

Zhou Xuan said: "Oh, my surname is really Han. I wonder what Mr. Han and Prime Minister Han call him?"

Han Yourong hesitated for a moment and said, "Young Master Zhou doesn't need to ask about this. Leave Han Xiaopin behind. You can leave your subordinates."

Zhou Xuan said: "What if I refuse?"

Han Yourong's face changed and he said coldly: "Don't you? Are you willing to die for a woman at the foot of the Beifeng Mountain?"

Zhou Xuan said: "Well, Brother Han, is going to die here too, it's boring."

Han Yourong's face was gloomy and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhou Xuan is very good at adjusting the atmosphere, and laughed: "Brother Han, do we need to be so tense? If you have something to say, how about sitting in the cottage and talking?"

Someone shouted on the wall: "According to military orders, those who do not hand over Han Xiaopin will be killed."

Han Yourong scolded, "Shiao, I am the official envoy, you are just the deputy envoy."

Shi Ao, who held a long-handled knife, said, "The above will do everything as long as Han Xiaopin is taken back."

Han Yourong said angrily: "Shiao, dare you kill me!"

Shi Ao said: "Emister Han Zheng, I'll give you a cup of tea to convince this person named Zhou. If he goes out of time, thousands of arrows will be fired at once. He will never show any mercy. Envoy Han Zheng should know that we cannot delay."

The Siqi pulled out a personal soldier's single sword and said to Shi Ao: "Did you see the tallest branch of the locust tree?"

Shi Ao was stunned and asked, "What does it mean?"

Sichi sneered, "Look up and see if your head is hard." He didn't see any force, and the single knife in his hand suddenly shot up. With a "crack", it cut off the blade that was shot at the highest branch of the locust tree outside the cottage. The single knife was spinning and falling down. Sichi pulled off the scabbard of the personal soldier and met under the tree-

The sound of metal friction with "shou" flashed and the sword light disappeared. The knife had already been sheathed. The broken locust branch fell down at this time, and the locust flowers fell and the fragrance floated.

Zhou Xuan praised: "Good knife! Shiao, hurry up and be a turtle with a head-reducing moment. Hiding behind the earth wall may save your life, otherwise, when you order the arrow to be shot, your head will fall to the ground."

Shi Ao was shocked by Si Chi's skills, and felt a chill in his neck. He thought that if this knife ran to him, he would really not be able to escape. Of course, it would be fine if he hid behind the earthen wall, but now in front of everyone, how could he shrink to the other side of the wall? He said with a stern look: "Don't be intimidated. I, Shi Ao, are you afraid of death? I, Shi Ao, are you a half-stick of incense. If you don't hand over this Han Xiaopin, you will immediately shoot the bow and shoot the arrow."

The intimidation of the Four Immortals is still quite effective. Shi Ao has extended the time from a cup of tea to half an incense stick.

Zhou Xuan said to the Sizi and said, "Don't be anxious. If there is no other magical way to escape, kill this Shi Ao first. Once Shi Ao dies, Han Yourong will be in our hands again, so you can take Han Yourong out of the villa with him."

After Zhou Xuan said this, Sichi felt that his demonstration was a bit reckless, and pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger was the king. Although Sichi was sure to kill Shi Ao in one fell swoop when he was prepared, it was always inappropriate to expose his strength in advance.

Zhou Xuan saw that Han Yourong had no martial arts skills, so he asked Lihu and Lin Paijun to let him go. Zhou Xuan liked to convince people with reason, and he first saw the superiority of his mouth, but he couldn't make any sense of his mouth, so it wouldn't be too late to move.

Zhou Xuan held Yang Xiaopin's hand and said, "Mr. Han, there are two or three things left. I don't know. I want to ask Mr. Mr., how about going back to Caotang?"

Han Yourong hummed and said, "It's useless to delay time. This is not your Tang Kingdom. It's not your hope that someone will come to save it." Just as he was about to step into the cottage, he suddenly heard a clamor outside the village, and then it became silent as if it was covered by something. After a while, he heard footsteps coming here, and about ten people were about to come.

"Who?" Shi Ao took the opportunity to jump off the wall to intercept him, and suddenly said "ah": "Major, why is it you!"

Only one person scolded: "Get out of here!"
Chapter completed!