Chapter 491: Make a big deal

Qian Jiao lay far away beside a bush, stretched out her hand to drive away the mosquitoes that surrounded her for a long time and refused to leave, and asked the little ghost floating overhead with an excited face: "Where did you say that the person who broke through the mountain is hiding now?" ”

The little ghost who couldn't wait to make a big deal asked Qian Jiao a little salty when he heard this: "Why does the master think that person was not caught by the Yun family bandits?" ”

Qian Jiao chased for a long time, but she couldn't get rid of those damn mosquitoes, and finally got annoyed, and directly sprinkled a handful of insect repellent powder into the air in front of her, which was finally quiet.

In the end, he just pouted at the station in the valley.

"So many patrols are not full of food, they must be looking for people."

The imp pouted secretly, and heard a gunshot from the camp.

Qian Jiao and the little ghost immediately stopped their voices and looked at the station not far away with wide eyes.

I saw a small patrol team, holding torches and running quickly in one direction.

The gunshots rang out again, and a loud bang suddenly came from the corner of the camp, even if it was not close, the ground under Qian Jiao's feet trembled violently a few times.

Smoke rose above the camp, and the fire spread like a dragon around the camp.

The artillery fire continued in the sky, wave after wave.

The camp quickly descended into chaos, as if it had entered the most brutal battlefield.

Qian Jiao raised her eyebrows, making such a big move, it didn't look like there was only one person breaking into the mountain.

I don't know where it's sacred, it's amazing.

She took advantage of the chaos to feel in the direction of the camp, and just as she stepped into the shadows of the camp, a shout suddenly came from the panicked crowd.

"Quickly surround him, surround him, even if I blow up the gunpowder equipment in the camp today, I must surround people, life or death, life and death."

Then came the more intense artillery fire.

Qian Jiao hid in the darkness and raised her eyebrows secretly, the sky above the camp was covered in smoke, and angry tongues of fire licked and spread in the night wind to lick the houses in the camp.

She paused in her steps, then turned around and walked towards the most chaotic part of the camp.

This person who broke through the mountain, she was very curious.

The little ghost pouted at Qian Jiao's curiosity, but didn't say anything, just stood quietly behind her, with a short gun in one hand, ready to do it at any time.

In front of a small courtyard, outside the three-story wooden building, surrounded by bandits from the Yun family with spears, the fire in the camp was soaring, even if there were not many torches, the situation in the courtyard could still be seen very clearly.

A tall man in the small building was kidnapping another man in front of him, choking the man's throat with one hand and holding a short gun against the man's temple with the other.

Qian Jiao hid in the crowd, glanced at the small courtyard, and suddenly her apricot eyes widened, and the blood in her heart flowed backwards, and there was a feeling of rushing straight to the top of her head.

Nan Fan turned out to be Nan Fan.

Qian Jiao's body stiffened for a moment, why was he here?

I heard Nanfan's low and hoarse voice, coming from the small courtyard.

"The powder magazine and the fourth master of Yun, when you see the seventh master of Yun, you will not suffer."

She blinked vigorously.

Why did he force Yun Qiye to show up?

A thought crossed Qian Jiao's heart, which made her heart beat wildly a few times.

It's her who she is, it's because of her.

He knew that she had been poisoned by Gu worms, and he had come for her Gu poison.

An indescribable complex emotion instantly filled her heart.

Touching, sour, and full of warmth full of love.

She didn't know that Nan Fan could do such a situation for her.

She didn't know that Nan Fan loved him to the point where he would not hesitate to risk his life.

After Qian Jiao was shocked, she saw the dark blood stains on Nan Fan's body by the firelight, and her eyes couldn't help shrinking, and her heart instantly throbbed.

It's just that this issue has been going on for a week, and the two sides are deadlocked, and they will not back down from each other even if the artillery fire continues.

Yun Lao Er grabbed his hair and glared at Nan Fan angrily, his eyes were full of flames, but Yun Lao Si was in his hands, it was unrealistic to go out and kill him, let him go, and he wouldn't leave.

"I said what do you want to do with the surname Nan? I said that my seventh child doesn't know where he went, we can't find him at all, you have the ability to go to him yourself, what's the point of making trouble here like this? ”

Qian Jiao's eyes shrank when she heard this, and her heart skipped a few beats, and sure enough, Qian Jiao's heart hurt even more.

Looking at Nan Fan's dried and soaked bloodstains, Yun Lao Er was also a little ruthless.

"I said the surname is Nan, you have released the fourth child of our family now, I can still promise to let you go, if you continue to consume like this, you will have to bleed and die."

Although this is very reasonable, he actually understands in his heart that Nan Fan has held Yun Laosi hostage and controlled the powder magazine.

They can't consume him, they are going to die, and he can also drag Yun Laosi and the powder magazine together.

This loss was too great, and the Yun family's face was also trampled on too hard.

Yun Lao Er couldn't help but be annoyed in his heart, how did he provoke this evil star and make people come to the door regardless of their lives.

Nan Fan was unmoved by his words, and with a turn of his hand holding the gun, he quickly fired a shot at the corner of the courtyard.

There was a loud bang, and the ground was shaken several times, so that the Yun family bandits who were close almost didn't stand firm.

Yun Lao Er gritted his teeth, this kid was threatening him.

Qian Jiao frowned, but her mind was running rapidly, how to cooperate with Nanfan.

The little ghost floating above her head also looked at Nanfan with a ghostly look at her at this time, and then turned her head to look at Qian Jiao.

It wasn't until I swept back and forth several times that I stammered a little and said, "Lord, master, it's Nan Fan, it's Nan Fan." ”

Qian Jiao still frowned, but did not answer.

She is not blind, will she not recognize Nanfan.

With a roll of his eyes, he said to the little ghost on the side, "Come with me and go to their lair." ”

Hearing this, the little ghost happily followed Qian Jiao and withdrew from the crowd.

In the small courtyard, the two parties are still insisting.

The slightly cool night breeze blew in October, and the crowd that was still excited, the stalemate confrontation, when that gust of wind blew, the tense mood suddenly relaxed.

Then there was sleepiness, and then it was dark in front of him, and hundreds of people, including Nanfan, all lay down like that.

Qian Jiao walked in the moonlight and picked up Nanfan on the ground.

There was a pile of hemp rope on the ground.

The firelight not far away illuminated Nan Fan's bloodstained face, a handkerchief suddenly appeared in Qian Jiao's hand, and there was a basin of water on the ground, she wet the handkerchief, and carefully wiped the blood stains on Nan Fan's face.

Then he undressed, cleaned the wound, applied medicine, and tied gauze.

The blood in the basin changed from basin to basin, almost staining the soil on the ground.

Qian Jiao's heart throbbed, her fingers were trembling, and her eyes were sour.

After feeding a few pills, the person was received into the space and placed in a small building.

The little ghost has already gathered all the bandits of the Yun family together, one after another, tied up into a string.

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