After Zhao Wanqing finished speaking, she buried her head and walked forward, following the deputy general Gao Maoxue.

Xue Xiaolan pulled her back in her direction again, and gestured and said, "What are you doing?" Now it's you and me, the lieutenant, so separated. ”

"Huh?" Zhao Wanqing was obviously full of doubts about this grouping, and immediately turned her head to confirm with Gao Maoxue.

Unexpectedly, Gao Maoxue had a heart-to-heart with Xue Xiaolan, he nodded and said, "You go first, I'll go to support the palace guards." ”

Zhao Wanqing had no choice but to obey the majority and follow Xue Xiaolan to leave, and on the way she said uncertainly: "Do you know where you are going?" ”

Xue Xiaolan turned around, and suddenly gossiped with her again: "Are you still thinking about the deputy general?" Can't leave for a moment? ”

"What?" Zhao Wanqing's eyes widened when she was shocked by her words.

Xue Xiaolan is indeed quite talented in talking to herself, she only heard Zhao Wanqing say one word at this time, and then she interpreted and answered:

"Isn't it? Seeing that you followed him step by step just now, but yes, with such conditions as you, it is estimated that there is only one deputy general in the military camp who dares to ask for you! ”

"What did you say?" Zhao Wanqing only answered at this time, "I don't want to go with you because I think you are unreliable." ”

"Am I unreliable?" Xue Xiaolan immediately stopped and asked.

At this time, the sound of music recital came from the room of the post house, with martial arts, and the sound waves seemed to draw ripples one after another in the air, from near to far, one after another.

Zhao Wanqing immediately stood in place and glanced back with concern.

Xue Xiaolan on the side said: "The sound of the soul of the song? Wei Guoqu's? Are they from the Wei State? ”

Zhao Wanqing nodded, still looking at the direction of the third floor of the post house, at this time Jiang Chengyuan's room was dark, and he didn't know what was going on inside.

Xue Xiaolan continued: "What a chance, senior sister, the Qu clan's soul-breaking sound is really powerful, even if you can't do anything to King Yu, it's enough to drag King Yu and these guards for a while, let's go quickly!" ”

Zhao Wanqing nodded again, she hesitated and was about to withdraw her gaze, when she saw that the room on the third floor of the post house lit up, and dozens of graceful women's figures were reflected on the window paper.

That is undoubtedly Jiang Chengyuan.

"Nope." Zhao Wanqing said and took two steps back.

Xue Xiaolan quickly grabbed her: "What's not good?" A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, what are you talking about? ”

Zhao Wanqing pointed to the third floor of the post house aggrievedly, turned her head and pouted and said to Xue Xiaolan: "So many beautiful sisters went to tease King Yu in the middle of the night......"

Xue Xiaolan was stunned for two seconds before she said embarrassedly: "Come on, King Yu can't get close within ten steps, who dares to tease him, don't die?" ”

Zhao Wanqing thought of her death, immediately swallowed her saliva, calmed down and said: "That's right, his big iceberg, others can't tease him." ”

Xue Xiaolan nodded respectfully: "If you know, let's go, my verbose senior sister." ”

At this time, Zhao Wanqing no longer hesitated, and hurriedly followed Xue Xiaolan away.

When she arrived at the firewood room where the Chixia League and others were being held, Zhao Wanqing was surprised: "How do you know that they are being held here?" ”

"When you first arrived at the inn, I came to investigate, but I didn't dare to do it, so I looked for you."

As she spoke, she quickly broke open the door of the firewood room, turned her head to look around, and said, "Let's go, senior sister." ”

"I'll let you go." Zhao Wanqing said that she didn't know what she was going to do when she went in.

Xue Xiaolan nodded first, and before she was about to stride away, she took a step back and said to Zhao Wanwan: "The token of the Chixia League, do you really want it?" ”

Zhao Wanqing thought about it, shook her head and said, "Don't." ”

Xue Xiaolan was puzzled: "Why?" ”

Zhao Wanqing said: "Hmm...... I think I'm pretty good at marching and fighting...... Being a general is more suitable for me. ”

She raised her hand and touched her nose as she spoke.

Xue Xiaolan nodded her head rather regretfully and said, "Okay." ”

Soon Xue Xiaolan loosened the ties of the people of the Chixia League, and came out of the firewood room with a large group of people: "Senior sister, there will be a period later." ”

"Good ......" Zhao Wanqing turned her head, and saw that the people of the Chixia League still had shackles fixed around their necks, so she couldn't help but point and ask, "Neck...... Don't you panic? ”

Xue Xiaolan also looked at them for a while, and then said to Zhao Wanqing: "Don't get in the way, there will naturally be a way to untie it after leaving." ”

Zhao Wanqing nodded: "Okay, let's go." ”

"Goodbye." Xue Xiaolan hugged her fist at her and walked in the front.

Zhao Wanqing stood in place and watched them, feeling a little unreal in her heart: was the rescue so simple?

When the last member of the Chixia League passed by Zhao Wanqing, he said to her in ventriloquism: "Girl, the iron-blooded token of the Chixia League is really not here with you?" ”

"It's you again." Zhao Wanqing still had a little impression of him, when she was tied up and thrown together with the Chixia League, she asked her about the iron-blooded token in ventriloquism.

Zhao Wanqing asked him with some curiosity: "Why do you think that the Iron Blood Token will be here with me?" ”

He continued to reply in ventriloquism: "The girl sacrificed her life on the cliff to save the leader of the alliance, although he still ...... in the end"

He paused at this point before continuing: "But I think that the leader of the alliance is a person who will repay his kindness, and the only thing in the Chixia Alliance that can be compared with the girl's magic medicine of resurrection is only an iron-blooded token, after all, it is a thousand-year-old blood jade that can hardly be produced on the top of Nanshan Mountain in Chu State, which can overcome poisons and cure poisons, and all poisons are incomprehensible." ”

Zhao Wanqing was slightly stunned when she heard this, and thought: Poison is cured, poison is cured, all poisons are incomprehensible, is it ...... The antidote to the wind dove?!

The words of the NPCs in this system will not be said in vain, this passerby character deliberately stopped to barabala, it must mean something!

Just when Zhao Wanqing's heart was extremely active, but she was still silent on the surface, the ventriloquist man had already hugged her fist, took two steps out, and chased after the others with light skills.

"Wait!" Zhao Wanqing hurriedly chased after her, and shouted to Xue Xiaolan, who had long been out of sight: "Give me the iron-blooded token!" ”

She jumped out of the courtyard wall of the post house, and there were still figures of the Chixia League on the main road, and even the last ventriloquist man disappeared.

Zhao Wanqing took a breath, stretched out a hand to support Qiang, and muttered to herself: "Isn't it stupid?" You actually said no? Oops, it's a loss! ”

Saying that, Zhao Wanqing blamed the system again: "System, why didn't you remind me?" ”

The system says: "The conditions for activating the jungle area have not been met yet. ”

"Yes......" Zhao Wanqing responded, and blamed herself for recognizing the reality: "People want to give it for nothing, don't I want it?" ”

Thinking that Zhao Wanqing stretched out her left hand and patted her right hand, regretting it, blood loss, Jiang Chengyuan wanted to find the wind dove antidote, she actually passed by like this......

With the thought of chagrin and pity, Zhao Wanqing climbed back from the courtyard wall without hurrying.

At this time, the palace guards had already discovered that the people of the Chixia League had escaped, and they were standing in the courtyard discussing countermeasures: "You, go and inform King Yu, you few, go chase immediately!" ”

"Yes!"

As soon as Zhao Wanqing's feet touched the ground, the person led by several guards looked over and said with a surprised expression: "General, why are you here?" ”

"I ......" Zhao Wanqing tried hard to organize her words, and finally blurted out: "I just found out that the Chixia League had escaped, and I chased it in this direction, but I didn't see anyone." ”

The person who spoke did not doubt it, and immediately turned his head to the remaining palace guards who had not yet been arranged, and said, "Then you go and chase other directions." ”

"Yes!"

After the guards dispersed, the melodious sound of the guzheng qin suddenly came from the direction of the main building of the post house, followed by the flute, then the pipa, and then again, Zhao Wanqing couldn't hear what it was.

At this time, the person who was talking to Zhao Wanqing was already kneeling after listening to the song, and Zhao Wanqing hurriedly walked over to help him: "Are you okay?" ”

The man said, "General...... This...... This requiem is amazing, you ...... Go and help King Yu ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wanqing nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

She had long wanted to go and see how Jiang Chengyuan got along with the sisters of the Zangxiang Pavilion, okay!?

Zhao Wanqing let go of the guards and stood up, because the buildings in the courtyard of the post house were intricate, so Zhao Wanqing simply flew onto the roof with light skills, and without saying a word, flew to Jiang Chengyuan's room, which was still bright.

Zhao Wanqing's force value of 70 is also good, she has not entered the room yet, and on the way to the parabola, she can still distractedly look at all the silhouettes in the room reflected on the window.

I saw that Jiang Chengyuan's figure and the figure of a superior sister on his chest were about to touch everything, their side faces were reflected on the window paper, and their lips seemed to be about to kiss together.

In this short period of time, Zhao Wanqing didn't have time to think about which woman in the Tibetan Incense Pavilion could be tall enough to be on the same level as Jiang Chengyuan, and she only had one idea, which was to stop it in time.

So Zhao Wanqing aimed at the middle of the two, smashed through the window and rushed in: "Let go of my Royal Highness!" ”

Zhao Wanqing fell into free fall on the table in the room, and a second before she fell, Jiang Chengyuan swept away the wine jug and glass on the table very calmly.

The sound of the porcelain falling to the ground and being broken affected the rhythm of the music of the sisters of the Tibetan Fragrance Pavilion, and Zhao Wanqing felt that her head was not so dizzy, so she lay down and looked at Jiang Chengyuan: "Your Highness? ”

Before Jiang Chengyuan could answer, Zhao Wanqing said suspiciously: "What about the sister who was going to kiss you just now?" ”

Jiang Chengyuan frowned: "Who?" ”

Zhao Wanqing stretched out her hand and gestured at herself, and said, "It's the one who is thin, has a good figure, and has a beautiful side face, that beautiful sister!" ”

Jiang Chengyuan said with disgust: "The general is talking nonsense again. ”