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Wu Tong looked at Wen Qian and sneered: "The Wen family knows very quickly, as soon as we arrived with our front foot, you followed with your back foot, really the southeast land is the boundary of your Wen Ye family?" After that, he looked at Wen Qian coldly: "But if you don't let me take this girl away today, your Wen family fort will be the enemy of Mingshan, and your Wen family will have to consider how many catties and taels you have." ”

The Wen family? This is the Wen family that Master asked him to defect to! Tears in my eyes, I will be saved.

Wen Qian was not humble or arrogant and faced Wu Tong: "Uncle said that he laughed, you came to my southeast from Zhongnan, the Wen family naturally heard of it, and where can the Wen family be the enemy of Mingshan, the Wen family inherited Mingshan, and today I heard the whereabouts of Uncle Yueci, and the little nephew came to greet Uncle Yueci." If Uncle Yueci is willing to return to the mountain, the little nephew will be the escort and will not bother the uncle. He is heroic, and he speaks in a straight and round manner, shaking an iron fan in his hand, which makes him even more handsome, which really reminds people of those two words: humble gentleman, gentle as jade.

Wu Tong snorted and said disdainfully: "Don't say it's your kid, even your father is here, and it's not so easy to take someone away from me." ”

Wen Qian put the fan away, swiped it on his hand a few times, turned back to Wu Tong and said: "The little nephew is weak and can't, but with the strength of the little nephew and the thirteen iron horses in the fort, he should also be able to protect the uncle." As he spoke, he pointed to the woods behind him.

We have people! Hearing this, I felt full of confidence, pulled up Ning Yuan and stood beside Wen Qian, and put on an expression that we are going to beat you together.

Wu Tong was not in a hurry, he smiled, did not hurry and put a thin bamboo piece to his mouth, and sent it with internal force, the bamboo made a sharp sound like an iron tool, he blew it three times in a row, each time longer than the last, and Wen Qian's face became more and more ugly.

After he finished blowing three times, such a sound was echoed from all directions, and Wen Qian's appearance was obviously a little panicked.

I have seen this bamboo whistle in the book, the southeast region is called the iron trumpet, which is generally used for communication between gangs, but it is the first time I have heard such an ugly sound, and the voice is long and screaming, which shows the strength of Wu Tong's internal strength.

And the length of the sound of the iron horn represents different meanings, one long tone represents the entry to be careful, the second tone represents the change of speed to come to the person, the third tone is to see blood today, and the third sound of Lao Er dragged on for a long time, it seems that there is no chance to be friends.

Just thought that we had wrapped Wu Tong dumplings, but now it has become a filling, Wen Qian's expression obviously did not have the heroic posture just now, but turned his head and whispered to us, and by the way, he also pinched the sleeves of our clothes, and said softly: "Two young ladies, for today's plan, you must not fight hard, if the people of Mingshan come up, it is better for you to go back with them first, I will rescue you on the way, but the two young ladies must be careful, don't let the traitor get the trick." I couldn't help but be shaken by his question, and nodded again and again, with tears in my eyes, hoping that he would take care.

And Ning Yuan stared at the big eyes, and held Wen Qian's hand with righteousness: "Strong man, thank you for saving me, you also have to be more careful." Wen Qian's expression was obviously stiff, probably with his appearance, he had never been called a strong man since he was a child, so he could only smile awkwardly.

Wu Tong was standing not far from us, and the Thirteen Iron Riders were also in the grove behind us, so it was not easy for him to come and grab the lock key.

Wen Qian instructed us to put the lock and key in place, and if we were weak, he could keep it for us and return it in a safe place.

Although this Wen Gongzi is good-looking, and he is also polite to others, and I am also pleasing to the eye, but Master has taught us since we were young that we can only win by standing firm, so I repeatedly told myself to be firm in my heart and not to be confused by his hue.

But before Wen Qian could finish his instructions, there was a sound of fighting at the bottom of the mountain, and the sound became louder and louder. Wu Tong looked suspicious: "You also brought other people here?" Or is the Ye family also here? Wen Qiantong looked puzzled.

What a lively day.

Hearing the sound of the fight getting closer and closer, a person with the word "Ming" on his shoulder armor was kicked out, and Wu Tong ran into the forest with light skills, kicking away two people who were also wearing armor. The clothes of these two people are very similar to Mingshan, and I don't know if the old man Wu Tong kicked by mistake.

Immediately Wen Qian also jumped into the fight, I took Ning Yuan's hand and surrounded the crowd that did not distinguish between you and me, ready to escape silently, but I couldn't get around it after a few turns, and suddenly saw a person waving a knife, it seemed that we could only let go of our hands.

With zero force in this way, I was completely lost in the hustle and bustle, and I could only dodge and slash with rolling and crawling.

As soon as Leng Buding turned around, he happened to see Ning Yuan being chased by several people, and his left arm was cut with a knife, my brain suddenly "buzzed", and I even pounced, but the people were too chaotic, I tripped and fell to the ground, and my nosebleed came out.

At this time, I can't care about the white sleeves and the stinky old man and these big brothers who cut each other with "ahhhhhhh

I held back my tears and anger, picked up the knife in the hand of the eldest brother who was slashed miserably at my feet, roared in a low voice, performed light skills, and rushed into the crowd to slash randomly.

Just as I was approaching Ning Yuan, I was suddenly kicked away and fell on the body of the horse next to me, and I only felt that the breakfast in my chest was in my throat. But the horse was frightened, and raised his legs to greet me in the face, and I rolled a few times and rolled to the other side. Ignoring the sand in his mouth and the breakfast in his throat, he reached out and rummaged through the bags on the horse's back to see if there were any weapons in his hand.

But he turned over a bundle of rope.

Most of the owners of the horses had been knocked off their horses, and from heroic iron cavalry battles to gnashing of teeth in hand-to-hand combat, I searched several other horses along the way, each bag containing basically a rope noose and dry rations.

I can't help but lament that the rope is too weak as a weapon, and it can't hurt people when thrown, and even if it is thrown, it will never come back to the meat bun and the dog.

Looking at the horses and looking down at the rope again, I thought I could do this...