Chapter 292: Late Night Attack

Gu Mingxuan's deal with Black Wind Village Su Lingxian didn't know, and the crown prince Gu Qiuyang also looked like he only cared about his affairs, Gu Mingxuan looked around, and called his henchmen to ask for a long time before he was sure that this place was indeed within the scope of Black Wind Village.

Relieved, he turned around and returned to the tent in a dashing manner, and began to enjoy the melons and fruits served by the guards.

Compared with the tent of the prince and the prince, the tent of the Xiao family is pitiful and there are only two, and the food for dinner is left out of nowhere, and the guards throw it in front of the lotus at will.

The angry lotus couldn't help but scold, but in the end, Nie Chen stopped her.

The mountains are dangerous, but they also have rare game.

After a while, the tall man emerged from the dense forest step by step, only to see Nie Chen holding a hare in one hand and two pheasants on the other.

The little gray wolf, who rarely went back to the forest to let off steam, was very happy, and jumped at the man's feet.

Look closely at the corners of its mouth still stained with animal hair, I don't know where to eat the game in this mountain forest, so comfortable.

Before returning to the account directly, Nie Chen squatted at the flowing water source and began to process the mountain goods.

The nimble tip of the knife cut through the skin of the hare, stripped it clean, and then pierced the limbs with a branch to fix it, and unceremoniously took away the hot water on which the guards sat on the fire, scalded off the pheasant's hair, and neatly removed the entrails.

"Lin Tou'er, this ......"

When Nie Chen swaggered to fetch water, the guards were busy serving a few masters, and when they turned their heads and saw such an unkind Xiao family guard, they couldn't help but feel dissatisfied.

Along the way, the big guys could see the hostility of Shizi and Su Lingxian to the Xiao family, and as a minion, they naturally wanted to make things difficult for the Xiao family.

After all, it is very tiring to serve the master, who wants to serve others anymore, they are the guards of the dignified Mo State, not the little eunuchs who have no roots in the imperial city.

Lin Mu glanced at it seemingly casually, and said in a low voice, "The daughter of his family is a princess, do you think the masters will care about using our pot of hot water?" ”

That's right, even if Gu Mingxuan and Su Lingxian deliberately made things difficult for the Xiao family, they wouldn't do it in these trivial matters.

Nie Chen also pinched this point, and used it to lift water.

After washing it four or five more times and making sure that the blood was completely washed away, Nie Chen took the pheasant to the lotus.

"Make a pot of chicken soup for the masters."

The lotus turned around and prepared the pots and pans, and set them on the campfire.

After adjusting the hare rack again, Nie Chen inserted the wooden frame into the stacked firewood, took out the fire fold and prepared to light the fire, only to see the firewood burst into flames.

Raising his eyes, it was the young master of Shocking Mo.

The man with the thick ink under his eyes didn't feel anything at all, and his eyes had already turned back to the girl beside him.

For Nie Chen, it was quite a shock.

The monk in front of him had been a thin young man who almost shattered at the slightest touch, and his thin figure and timid eyes were still in Nie Chen's memory.

When the boy begged him to teach him martial arts, Nie Chen was moved by the tenacity in his eyes, and he hoped that the boy could grow up strong and protect his family even if he couldn't go into battle to kill the enemy.

Now the man in front of him can no longer be judged by a person who practices martial arts, he is a monk of the Heavenly Sect, and his unfathomable exercises alone can reach an army of 100 people.

Withdrawing the envy in his eyes, Nie Chen concentrated on roasting the hare.

He was delighted, and he finally got his long-cherished wish to watch the boy grow up.

The aroma of meat spread, Xiao Jingmo took out the prepared spices and sprinkled them on the roast rabbit, and then tore off the rabbit legs, one for Su Qingtian, and one for Xiao Hanyue.

The lotus soup over there was also cooked just right, and it was packed in a simple porcelain bowl for the masters, so as to drive away the chill before the night was thick.

Compared with the leisurely outing of the Xiao family, the guards who are responsible for the safety of the prince and the prince have a dignified face.

They knew that the bandits were hiding in the invisible mountains and forests, and as the sky completely darkened, they could only see the square inch of land reflected by the campfire in front of them.

In this way, the masters went to bed in the tent early, and the guards relaxed, hoping that the night would be peaceful until the dawn of the day.

But tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

In the middle of the night, the moon is cool, and the sound of the wind gently sweeps through the trees and weeds between the hills on the ground, making a sound like a nocturne, which makes most people gradually fall asleep.

Nie Chen opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Xiao Jingmo standing outside the little lady's tent, his sharp gaze quickly sweeping through the depths of the pitch-black woods.

Nie Chen, who calmed down, listened attentively, and there were a lot of uninvited guests in the dark night, although he deliberately lightened his steps, he did not control the sound of heavy breathing.

He could tell from the footsteps and breathing of these people that they were all strong men with strong martial arts, only a very few of them had martial arts, and there were so many people here at this point in time, who else could there be besides the mountain bandits?!

In addition to Nie Chen and Xiao Jingmo, Gu Qiuyang's guards also sensed that something was wrong, and quickly gathered around the master's tent, holding the handle of the knife with a knife.

And Gu Mingxuan and Su Lingxian's guards were as relieved as if they were at home, and they slept one by one, and only Lin Mu was guarding outside their tents.

Those who were alert tacitly extinguished all the fires as quickly as possible.

The not-so-big movement woke up Xiao Hanyue and Lotus.

As soon as Lotus lifted the door curtain probe, she was grabbed by Nie Chen's shoulder and pushed back.

"Guard the little lady, don't take half a step away from her."

Nie Chen's words instantly made Lotus realize what was happening, she approached Su Qingtian, who was sleeping soundly, hid the silver tael she was carrying in her underwear, and then looked worriedly at the outside that was blocked by the door curtain.

The campfire was extinguished, and she couldn't even see Brother Nie's figure, but she was reluctant to leave that place for half a minute.

The subordinates grabbed the corner of the little lady's clothes and never let go.

The pitch black sky was pressed down, Nie Chen held the long sword and looked around, and suddenly noticed a faint fragrance drifting along the white smoke of the extinguished fire, as if there was nothing.

He subconsciously held his breath.

"It's a fragrance!"

Xiao Hanyue covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves, quickly removed the water bladder in the carriage, and poured the water on the fire, so that the fragrance faded a little.

But the water of the naan is limited, and the other fires still exude rosemary.

Gu Qiuyang's guards fell one after another, and finally Lin Mu also fainted.

No one expected that the effect of this rosemary was so rapid, and in just one stick of incense, almost all of them were weak, collapsed to the ground, and finally passed out.

Nie Chen used the fastest speed to fetch water to try to dissipate the fragrance, but to no avail, the eldest young master just approached the other fires and passed out.

As soon as he turned his head, the young master fell down against the trunk of the tree at some point, and his mind gradually dizzy, his vision was blurry and difficult to distinguish, and finally he fell down two steps closer to the little lady's tent.