In the face of He Yuanshan's angry questioning with the word "shameless", Tong Mu did not say a word, but cast a cold gaze on Dai Yao. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dai Yao's expression was a little strange, and he shook his head slightly at He Yuanshan, indicating that things were not what he thought, "Brother He, this time the three of us were ambushed, but it was General Tong who came from the back mountain to help, so he escaped with his life." ”

He Yuanshan was suddenly surprised.

The world is unpredictable.

This time, it turned out to be the army of Peiyang County who rescued Dai Yao and others.

Xiang Tong Mu bowed deeply to thank and apologize, the situation was urgent and did not allow him to say more, He Yuanshan immediately put his palm on Meng Feiling's back, and his true anger rolled in.

Meng Feiling was extremely seriously injured.

His heart was almost pierced by a thin weapon, and there were no other injuries in his body. In fact, if it weren't for a deviation of two inches, I'm afraid there would be no way to return to heaven. Whether you live or die at this moment depends on luck!

Xiaoling is not meticulous enough, so she has always been based on Pu Shengqiao, focusing on defense and supplementing attack, and complementing Dai Yao with her cooperation, and usually nothing will happen. Even if she is injured, of course she will know how to avoid the vital points.

He Yuanshan couldn't see that Meng Feiling was plotted against him, and thought to himself that Mi Hongchen was also affected by her.

Mi Hongchen is like a broken sieve, leaking air everywhere, and there is not much intact skin on the body, although there is no worry about life, but I am afraid that it will take a long time to recuperate.

Dai Yao was not seriously injured, if it was his turn to be seriously injured, I am afraid that he would be dead at this moment. As a martial artist who specializes in long-range attacks, dodging, escaping, and ambushing are his strengths. If you are forced to fight in close quarters with others, you will not be able to escape at all, and you will only wait to die.

At this moment, Dai Yao stripped Mi Hongchen to the point that only a pair of pants remained, picked up Wei Xiaoge's large curved needle, and sewed it with intestines. As a person who plays with bows and arrows, how can Dai Yao's hands not be skillful, and the sewing is more finely than Wei Xiaoge.

He never thought that he could use needlework on people's bodies before, but now that he already knows, of course he uses Mi Hongchen to practice.

Mi Hongchen, who had long lost his senses, couldn't blush or be angry at the moment. If he was still awake, he would probably faintly hope that the person who sewed up was Wei Xiaoge - the torture that made him panic and look forward to it.

It's a pity that Wei Xiaoge fell asleep deeply, without even a trace of scars on his body, but as if he never planned to wake up.

Seeing Changfu crying loudly, flipping through pastries everywhere in a panic, and desperately stuffing Wei Xiaoge's mouth, Xue Shaoxi felt sad in his heart, but his face was not obvious, "Changfu, my sister is not hungry at this time, and I will eat when she wakes up." ”

Fox Ji grabbed Changfu, "Changfu, you are the little brother, you have to look at Chang Zhuang." ”

She had heard Wei Xiaoge say such things many times, whenever Changfu was mischievous, she would borrow a tiger doll to restrain Changfu.

Changfu, who was hugged by the fox girl, held a piece of crumpled osmanthus cake in a daze, and turned his head to look at Wei Xiaoge, who was asleep with tears in his eyes.

"Sister, wake up......"

As a general Tong Mu who was half of the hostile camp, he was originally upright, but after witnessing the tragic situation of Wei Xiaoge and his party, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if he was a little ashamed, as if he was a little guilty, and he couldn't describe it.

Especially when I saw a few little dolls of three or four years old, they were in tears one by one.

He faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, everything was too coincidental, so clever that it made people feel that this group of "bullying Mu family dogs" were "bullied" by others.

He received a report that the Jiaolong Society would hold a big move, and its target was He Yuanshan and the others who had fought with him.

There are many large and small gangs in Peiyang County, but the Jiaolong Club is a real cancer. If it is to be uprooted, the manpower and material resources consumed are not trivial. The terrain in this area of Matouling may not be dangerous, but it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and a large number of soldiers will not only fail to attack, but will also suffer huge damage.

This gang entrenched around the county government, like bloodsucking leeches, has ten masters of internal knowledge, and there are at least hundreds of people in the pulse period. The most tricky point is that this gang is relying on the power of Ruian Temple, and Qin Junshou has always been reluctant to act rashly.

Waiting for work with ease and destroying the Jiaolong Club in one fell swoop is an excellent opportunity.

Hong Wu died in Yi County, and it didn't take long for the news to come to Qi San, Liu Ba, and Deng Liu, all of whom died, died in the Immortal Cliff, and all of them were killed by these people in front of them.

Jiaolong will kick the iron plate Tong Mu is happy, but borrowing the light of He Yuanshan and the others Mu Jiawu Xiu makes him feel sincerely aggrieved.

The woman who made the sword, whose heart was pierced and had been inseparable from Vice General Lu, was plotted in order to save more than 20 humiliated women, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead at the moment. The one who plots is the woman who hides in the crowd of women.

And himself, because he had a grudge against these people, thought about the 300 subordinates who died tragically at the gate of the North City, but he didn't do it for a long time, and waited for the people to fight almost to their deaths before waving the army.

Speaking of which, there is nothing wrong with the art of war, the so-called snipe and clam fight, and the fisherman profits, but it is the conscience that is difficult to feel at ease.

At this moment, lying on the ground was the Dafa Xiukong Du Elder of Ruian Temple who had been split in half, as well as several inner monks he knew, and even Ruian Temple, which he hated even more, was also uprooted by He Yuanshan.

With this complicated emotion, Tong Mu felt that he should go, but he said to the big man who had been the enemy of him: "In Xia Tong Mu, Brother Tai's sword skills are extraordinary, but he doesn't know the name of Gao, but he needs my help?"

With his hand pressed on the back of Meng Feiling's heart, He Yuanshan raised his head, and there was a strange feeling in his heart like a child pastor. Outside the north gate of Peiyang County, he fought to the death with this black-faced general due to the situation, but at this moment he was the one who saved Xiaoling.

Even the great anger is gone.

"Brother Tong doesn't need to be polite, his surname is He, but his name is inconvenient to tell! This time, I owe you a favor for you, but I have a task to find you again in the future. If there is something to help you, you will not shirk it. ”

Sure enough, it was a man with clear grievances, and Tong Mu had a faint intention of making friends in his heart. However, he soon understood that everyone was their own master and could not be friends. Even if you sit down and drink together, you are also betraying the Lord.

Clenching his fists, Tong Mu said sincerely: "This girl's injury is not light, and Tong cannot escape her guilt, so she failed to help in time." Therefore, it is not a favor, and there is military affairs in the next place, so I will leave!"

Just as he was about to turn around, Tong Mu saw a purple-shirted man in the distance, flying at a very fast speed. The man looked at his body as a martial artist, but he didn't borrow too much strength on the way, and it was like a magic cultivation technique of controlling the wind, which was incredibly fast.

"Outside!" Tong Mu was stunned.

Immediately, the vigilance in his heart suddenly rose, could it be that the Jiaolong Society actually had external reinforcements?

He turned his head to look at He Yuanshan, but found that this He brother had a hint of joy on his face.

Tong Mu immediately understood that this master of external knowledge should be a member of the Mu family. He thought about the figure enshrined by the Mu family, but he really couldn't remember this person. A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, but he remembered a master who had been collected by the Chaotian clan before.

The one known as the Ten Thousand Slaughterers seems to match some of the characteristics of this person, who is also slightly tall and likes to wear purple robes. It is said that this person is ruthless and rarely leaves a living mouth, so he doesn't even use his real name and surname, and he has a title that sounds terrifying.

The massacre was only invested after the Mu family gained royal power, or was he an internal member of the Mu family in the past?

Dai Yao was the only person who could be separated, and immediately jumped over, and flew in front of the purple-shirted man with a few points of tiptoe, landed on one knee, and saluted with fists, "The subordinates and others are guilty, and they ask for help with colored arrows without waiting for Miss Wei's instructions." ”

The person who came was slaughtered.

Walking side by side with Dai Yao towards the carriage, Wan Tu asked, "But what's wrong?"

"The subordinates speculated that Miss Wei's perception was overdrawn, and I am afraid that there is a sign of leaving the soul. ”

Hearing this, the slaughter of 10,000 people was unexpectedly calm, and his face changed greatly.

Leaving Dai Yao behind, Wan Tu rushed to Wei Xiaoge's side as quickly as possible, squatted down and quickly put his fingers on her wrists.

After pondering for a long time, he said, "The body is fine, and her body cannot be moved for the time being, if the soul has left the body, it may not be impossible to return." ”

Checking Wei Xiaoge's pulse, Wan Tu stood up and set his eyes on Meng Feiling who was lying in the carriage.

"Is it a plot to be plotted by someone to hurt so strangely?" asked Dai Yao, and Wan Tu's brows furrowed.

This matter was indeed Meng Feiling's carelessness, and Dai Yao was a little ashamed, "It's a femme fatale, hidden in a group of humiliated women." Miss Meng was caught off guard and was succeeded by her. ”

Wan Tu nodded.

He thought in his heart, Meng Feiling, as a well-defended martial artist, even if he fought with others, how could he only be injured in one vital point. As a woman, she must be angry in the face of this kind of situation, and she has probably lost her usual calm.

Meng Feiling's rescue is understandable, but his vigilance is not enough.

There was no displeasure on his face, and Wan Tu felt out "one inch of lovesickness", took two pills and handed them to Dai Yao, "Blood tonifying pills, give them two to take separately." ”

While standing and witnessing all this, Tong Mu always felt as if something was wrong.

After a little thought, he understood what the problem was.

At this moment, it seems that the four insiders are all the subordinates of the slaughter.

He always thought that the slave woman surnamed Wei was a woman who climbed to Mu Qian's position, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that Wei Xiaoge was doing things for 10,000 people.

If it is said that this kind of master surnamed Wan bows down to Mu Qian's young and powerless prince and grandson, and even values an unknown concubine and the like, he doesn't believe that he is killed.

What is the reason for this, Tong Mu does not understand at all.

In his mind, he suddenly remembered the words said by the woman surnamed Wei outside the North City Gate, and he was sad and angry in the heavy rain at that time, but he didn't hear it clearly.

It's as if they are saying something about "different positions from each other".

Tong Mu thought about it, whether this woman was Mu Qian's woman or a subordinate of Wan Tu, she was a hostile camp. It seemed like it was time for him to go, and it didn't do any good to have too much contact with each other.

Thinking of this, Tong Mu was about to say goodbye, but Tie Yingnan, a young general who had been pursing his mouth and keeping silent behind him, stepped forward and hugged his fist at 10,000 people, "Wan seniors have always been good?"

As if he had just seen Tie Yingnan, Wan Tu turned his face sideways and said, "It turned out to be Yingnan, but I haven't seen you for some days." ”

Fengmu didn't blink, Tie Yingnan's handsome face that looked like a woman, as if with some melancholy, "It's been ten years, and the seniors still recognize the juniors." ”

Wan Tu smiled, "How can you not recognize it, you will not be mistaken wherever you look like you." ”

Is this ridicule, ridicule or molestation?

Tie Yingnan's face was slightly red, and he was stunned for a while, but he didn't know how to answer. (To be continued.) )