At dawn, the Nanban Mountains have a different beauty from the Mandarin Kingdom, but for Jiang Wangshu and Jue, the Nanban Mountains are more of a crisis.

"Jiang Hou, there is someone in front." Jue saw a figure on a hill in front of him and shouted.

Both of them are bitter faces, always saying that there is no endless road, now there is a strong enemy in front of them, and there are chasing soldiers behind, and the two of them are full of injuries in the middle of the night, I am afraid that they will be buried in a foreign land.

"Jue, wait for you to find a chance to run into the mountains." Jiang Wangshu instructed. His brow furrowed, as he would only do when confronted with a problem that he could not solve; His hands were as relaxed as possible, and the star chaser rested in front of him for the next fierce battle.

Qi Guanzhuang finally woke up from his coma, saw the fire getting closer and closer in front of him, and guessed that he was in danger again.

Jue didn't answer, his right hand held the iron sword tightly, indicating his attitude.

"Jiang Hou, let me down." Qi Guanzhuang was resting on horseback, his stomach was overturned, and he tried his best not to let himself vomit.

"Jiang Hou, the kid has dragged you down." Jue said calmly. He grabbed his steed and jumped off the horse, holding the book in his left hand and his sword in his right. The short knife that had accompanied him for a long time was lost in Bainiuzhai as early as Bainiuzhai, but he didn't care, he wasn't a big husband anyway.

Jiang Wangshu grabbed the reins and jumped off the horse with Qi Guanzhuang in his hand. He hugged the chasing star, quietly waiting for the approach of the enemy in front and behind.

The feeling of churning in his stomach came up, and Qi Guanzhuang leaned on the tree to suppress the discomfort. Immediately there will be another vicious battle, although it is more comfortable to spit out, it will usher in a short period of prostration, and Qi Guanzhuang does not dare to be careless.

"Jiang Hou." Jiang Wangshu heard someone shouting at him, he could tell that it was Ji Yanqing's voice, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Protect Jiang Hou." Ji Yanqing saw Jiang Wangshu from a distance, and his pale face finally turned bloody. She rode a horse and passed by Jiang Wangshu, and carried two short knives into the rear pursuers.

Qi Guanzhuang couldn't suppress the discomfort anymore, but he was curious when Jiang Hou recognized a Nanban woman.

"Madam, when did the Nanban turn his arm to outsiders?" It was Li Dao who spoke, and he sneered, "Could it be Madame's concubine?" (Nanban Tu)

"Do you remember who you are? Turning his back on Nanban and turning to Hou Chuan, Nanban was disgraced. Ji Yanqing killed the two Nanban warriors of Bainiuzhai and said disdainfully.

"Ji Yanqing, respecting your wife is for the sake of Li Ge's face, when will Nanban be decided by a female streamer?" The owner of the Black Cow Village, Li Axe, should be in harmony. The Black Cow Village and the White Cow Village are only a few miles apart, and Li Axe and Li Ge are cousins, and the friendship between the two has been formed since the fall to the ground. Li Dao is in difficulty, and Li Axe naturally supports it.

However, it is also true that Ji Yanqing said that Bainiuzhai and Heiniuzhai switched to Hou Chuan, but they did not completely surrender, and in the final analysis, the two sides just used each other.

Li Dao is an ambitious person, after Li Ge's death, the king of the Southern Barbarians was vacant, and he wanted to renew his fate with Ji Yanqing more than once with a dowry. Although Ji Yanqing is just a widow, she still has half of the Nanban under her, and her power is really not small, besides, the beautiful snake Ji Yanqing is the first beauty in the Nanban, otherwise how could Li Ge be willing to kneel under his pomegranate skirt?

It's just that Ji Yanqing is a strong person, claiming that only if she can beat her in a one-on-one competition can she enter the White Wolf Village. Entering the White Wolf Village, the implication is self-evident, but it is rumored that even the Southern Barbarian King Li Ge died under her hands, so far there are several people who rely on their brute strength to enter the White Wolf Village with confidence but leave with a disgraced face.

Li Axe, the owner of Heiniu Village, is one of them, and Li Dao asks himself and his cousins, so he will naturally not be easily involved.

Li Dao's three-point Nanban forces are not a lie, half of the Nanban tribes are respected by the White Wolf Village, more than 20 Nanban tribes have formed an alliance, and the remaining few have switched to Hou Chuan, forming a three-legged trend.

Li Axe's head was not as bright as Li Dao's aura, he angrily raised his knife and stepped forward, but was persuaded to retreat by Ji Yanqing's eyes.

"Ji Yanqing, let's see." Li Dao was really unwilling to let go of his father's enemy like this, and even regretted that he shouldn't have taken General Huang away. In fact, he doesn't blame him, after all, there are two thousand Nanban warriors in Bainiu Village, and Jiang Wangshu and his party are only three people, I'm afraid that only immortals can be killed from the encirclement. However, what he met was Jiang Wangshu, who was rumored to be the existence of Emei who killed the immortals with a sword.

The two thousand southern barbarian warriors of the White Cow Village and the Black Cow Village left along the road under the leadership of Li Dao and Li Axe, and Li Dao was unwilling. Ji Yanqing appeared strongly to keep the three of them With the two thousand people in his hands, it can only be thankless. He has always cherished his life, so even in Bainiuzhai, he didn't dare to go on the field to kill Jiang Wangshu in person.

Ji Yanqing was relieved to see the two of them leaving with the army, she came in a hurry on this trip, and she brought less than a thousand people, if it was a head-on conflict, I am afraid that there is not much chance of winning.

"Thank you, ma'am." Jiang Wangshu endured the pain and bowed his hand, and he tried his best to avoid Ji Yanqing's eyes, which was a sign of guilt.

"Thank you, ma'am." Jue doesn't know Ji Yanqing, but after all, he is a life-saving benefactor, and the etiquette he should have is still indispensable.

Qi Guanzhuang felt a lot better after a short period of prostration, and this way of escaping originally thought that there was no way out of the mountains and rivers, and he had thought of another village. He looked at this woman who was full of charm, he didn't dare to be unguarded, and said to Jiang Wangshu: "Jiang Hou, be careful of this woman."

"I can understand the official dialect of Liangzhou." Ji Yanqing said with a smile.

Qi Guanzhuang's face turned pale, and he had offended a big man in the Southern Barbarians. Jiang Wangshu smiled bitterly, it was too late to be careful now, and he had already fallen into her way.

Ji Yanqing looked distressed when he saw the injury on Jiang Wangshu's body, but it was not good to show superfluous meaning in front of everyone, so he had to greet Qiguanzhuang and Jue first, and finally walked in front of Jiang Wangshu.

Qi Guanzhuang was a little flattered, although he was wary of this woman who didn't know where to come, but the feeling of someone shushing the cold and asking for warmth was still very useful.

Jue pouted and said, "Stupid."

Qi Guanzhuang heard Gongzi scolding himself for being stupid again, laughed hehehe, and turned his head to see Ji Yanqing, who was walking side by side with Jiang Wangshu, before he came to his senses.

When they returned to the White Wolf Village, it was already afternoon, and the three of them were not lightly injured, Jue and Qi Guanzhuang had maids to serve, and Jiang Wangshu was invited elsewhere by Ji Yanqing.

Wu Qujian saw that the two of them were returning with injuries, and instead of greeting, he laughed and said, "Qi Guanzhuang, didn't you brag to me on the way about how brave you were back then?"

The maid was giving medicine to Qi Guanzhuang, and he was so painful that he bared his teeth and didn't have time to answer, so he had to turn a deaf ear.

Pu Yin, who has changed his name to follow his master Pu Miao, came over with Yuanzhi and salvia, and he has asked for honey and medicinal herbs to make a lot in the past few days.

"Should I call you Puyin or Childe?" Jue stretched out his hand and smiled, he naturally remembered the short time he spent with this old friend, Qiao Gongziyin was one of the few people who was willing to play with him, and he cherished this relationship very much.

"Alas, all my hard work has been wasted," Pu Yin sighed pretending to be aggrieved, and then asked, "Where did you get the dragon wine?" ”

The maid was giving Jue medicine, he didn't frown, and he talked and laughed with Pu Yin, talking about childhood anecdotes. The two tacitly avoided a sensitive person, Qin Huai, for fear of destroying this precious relationship.

Pu Yin felt very guilty that Jue was treated as a scapegoat at the beginning, so after he knew that Jiang Wangshu was going to find medicine for Jue, he took the initiative to go with his master Pu Miao to make up for this regret as much as possible.

Jue asked himself if the people he had met didn't dislike him, Pu Yin was one in front of him, whether he was Qiao Gongziyin or Pu Miao's disciple Pu Yin, these were not important to him, what he cared about was one more friend.

Wu Quji and Qi Guanzhuang didn't know about this period of the past, so they looked at the two who were talking and laughing, and they were a little confused. However, Wu Quji didn't know how many eyes he had on Juegao, he was only a lot more injured than Qi Guanzhuang, only serious, but the maid gave him medicine and he didn't frown, and even had a good conversation with Pu Yin, how could this kind of heart be a layman?

Soon, a Nanban maid came and brought two small pottery jars.

"That's Madame's order." The two maids put down the two small pottery jars and prepared to leave.

"What about Jiang Hou?" Wu Qujian asked. Jiang Hou is not always unsteady in his heart, although the treatment in the White Wolf Village is good, but he is still a little uneasy when he can't see Jiang Hou.

"Madame is giving medicine to Jiang Hou." The two maids replied in a broken Liangzhou official dialect.

Qi Guanzhuang had already finished taking the medicine, and he squeezed his eyebrows at Wu Qu and said, "I'll tell you a secret."

"Ahem." Jue coughed intentionally or unintentionally.

Qi Guanzhuang swallowed all the words that had come to his mouth back into his stomach.

Wu Qu looked suspiciously at Jue, who was chatting happily with Pu Yin, and then sat down beside Qi Guanzhuang and asked in a low voice, "What is mysterious and secret?"

"This is Shenlong wine, the man drank it, you know." Qi Guan Zhuang smiled obscenely.

Wu Qujian smiled knowingly, and quickly found two large bowls to fill the first half bowl and drank it dry.

"Bring me a bowl." Qi Guanzhuang was already familiar with Wu Quji, and his gangster spirit slowly melted, revealing his still rough heart.

"You can't drink alcohol when you're injured," Wu Qujian poured himself another half bowl and drank it dry, burped, and then said to Qi Guanzhuang, "So I drank it for you." ”

"This is dragon wine?" Pu Yin asked. He snatched the small pottery jar in Wu Quji's hand and poured a few drops, sniffed it first, and then tasted it with the tip of his tongue. Although Jue's transformation was already in front of him, he still didn't believe that a mere jar of medicinal wine could have such an effect.

"It's not just those five medicinal herbs, there are at least a dozen or so kinds, but unfortunately I can't tell them." In the end, it is Pu Miao's disciple, Pu Yin tried it and knew that what the master said was not all right.

"Childe, you drink some more." Qi Guanzhuang was stunned and didn't drink a drop, it was a waste to drink such treasures by himself. He started to think carefully, and he planned to hide the altar that had not yet been opened and take it away for Gongzi to keep.

"Official, it's not interesting to drink alone," Jue said, "and get drunk together." ”

Qi Guanzhuang was a little moved, and wanted to call Wu Quji, but when he saw that he was already drunk and asleep, he couldn't help but pout.

"Yin, would you like to have a drink too?" Jue asked.

"I'll forget it, I'm not strong enough to drink." Pu Yin was still drunk after tasting it, so he resigned again and again.