Chapter 11: A Stranger from the Courtyard

This sentence was supposed to warm up the ridicule, but it did not have the slightest effect.

Some shook their heads stupidly, while others smiled wryly...... Everyone walked into the small courtyard with their own thoughts.

"Oh no!" Mu Qingyang watched several people dressed in similar clothes to her walk in front and back. One two three... There were five of them. Are they going to settle here? She panicked a little at the thought of this. What would she do if they moved in? Her health was just getting better......

"Brother Luan, come on, there is a bamboo forest behind here......" A child's voice sounded, someone came to the back of the house! "Flash"! She panicked, but at this moment her body really couldn't "flash", so she had to move quickly.

But the moment she turned around, an exclamation came from behind her.

"Ahh

The driver just now rushed forward with an arrow and pulled the child behind him. Then he pulled out the sword at his waist and pointed it at her: "Who are you?" In such a wilderness, the people who appeared in the broken courtyard would never be ordinary people. He guessed that this person was most likely a spy from an enemy country.

Mu Qingyang was messy, she was sure that what she heard just now was the sound of the sword unsheathed. Could it be that this group of people is going to ...... her?!

"......" Cold sweat began to break out on her forehead, and she felt a burst of coolness!

Banyu: "Turn around!" A man's voice came from behind him.

"Hmph!" you can't turn around......

Mu Qingyang thought about it, and slowly turned his body around, but unexpectedly, after the sword-wielding man saw her face, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately knelt down. The people behind him did the same, and knelt down in unison!

"The last general, Captain Yilu, Luan Tao, have seen General Zhongwu!"

"Wait, we've seen General Zhongwu!" everyone shouted in unison.

Mu Qingyang was stunned for a moment and took two steps back.

"General Chungmu, General Chungmu, General Chungmu......" The voice echoed in her ears like an echo.

Mu Qingyang swallowed her saliva vigorously, she originally thought that the original owner of this skin bag was at most a "young master" of the Kuo family who was disguised as a man, and she never expected that "he" would be a general! This is something she never expected! At this moment, things seem to have become much more complicated, and she has completely deviated from the "track" she imagined before!

She just froze there, and the people knelt motionless......

“…… Rise...... Come....... Mu Qingyang's voice trembled, and he tried to speak, making them stand up. She was really not used to being kneeled down on her. Sure enough, they were very "obedient" and stood up one by one, but seeing that some of them were supporting each other, she had a bad premonition for a while.

"General Zhongwu, why are you here?!" someone looked at her with a puzzled expression and asked in a low voice.

"Hmph!" Mu Qingyang snorted in her heart, she can't figure it out by herself now, and he's still asking her?!

"Then, you, uh, why are you soldiers here?" Mu Qingyang searched hard for the few "classical Chinese" in his memory.

"General Hui Zhongwu, the last general Luan Tao and his party of five people, coughed for a long time due to fever in the army......"

Fever?!...... Bang!, this word instantly "exploded" in Mu Qingyang's head, wasn't she because of this life when her life was hanging by a thread, she was "burned and buried?!......