It wasn't until the sound of horses' hooves approached that the silence of the fallen leaves was broken.

"Miss!"

A group of soldiers in armor rode their horses from a distance, and when they saw the woman, they dismounted and saluted, which brought the woman back to her senses.

She glared at Weaving Dream angrily, bent down to pick up the Luomei gun beside her, and put it back in the barrel.

Looking at the soldier kneeling on the ground, she seemed to have regained her confidence, staring at the two of them arrogantly, her eyes were like arrows, and her anger was unabated, but she couldn't stop the arrogance between her eyebrows.

"Ignorant commoners, Miss Ben is the commander of the three armies, the only general in the dynasty, the daughter of General Wan, Wan Zhaohe, dare to offend Miss Ben, come on, arrest these two commoners for me!"

As if to announce to the world, how noble her identity is.

The soldiers looked at each other, and when they arrived, the three of them just stood silently, and they didn't know what kind of temper the eldest lady had, but they didn't dare to slack off when they came to pick up the eldest lady on the order of the general, so they had to draw their weapons and aim them at the two people on the side.

Weaving dreams only now reacted, this woman's previous strange behavior was delaying time, and she was really a little uncalm, she didn't even find such intentions, however, this woman's identity was unexpected.

She approached and lowered her voice, "Brother, this woman ......"

Zhu'an just nodded, he had guessed that her identity was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be the general's daughter, but it also gave Zhu'an a plan, they were going to visit General Wan next, and they were even worried that they would come to the door rashly, General Wan would not say anything, and now his daughter suddenly appeared and wanted to arrest them back into the army, which undoubtedly provided them with an opportunity to get close to General Wan.

Looking at the soldiers who gathered around, Weaving Dream also said, "Brother, we can ask them to give them a ride." ”

The two thought of going together, and Zhu'an nodded, accepted the sword handed over by Zhimeng, and put it back on his waist, not planning to make a move.

"These two people have some skills, they are both vigilant, and if they let them go, they will ask you yes!" Wan Zhaohe commanded arrogantly on the side, but he couldn't help but think of Fang Cai's sword again.

Even she had to admit that the elegance of that sword was unparalleled in the world.

Hearing this, the soldiers couldn't help but be cautious, but under the ever-shrinking encirclement, the two just stopped their hands and were easily captured.

Wan Zhaohe's eyes were so proud that he wanted to fly into the sky, and he snorted disdainfully, but a group of soldiers muttered in their hearts, do these two really have the ability? Could it be that they were threatened by the eldest lady?

This kind of thing happened before, and they knew it in their hearts, and they didn't blame the two too much, and they didn't even confiscate Zhu'an's sword, but just hastily tied their hands.

A group of soldiers followed Wan Zhaohe and left first, leaving only five or six soldiers to escort the two of them, tied a rope to the horse, and let them follow behind, and the guard was really relaxed, and they were not afraid that they would run away.

Fortunately, none of them wanted to escape, but walked slowly and side by side behind the escorted soldiers.

After a while, Zhu'an approached Weaving Dream and asked casually: "Ah Meng's sword is beautiful." ”

Weaving Dream looked sideways, smiled and winked, "Does my brother want to know?"

Zhu'an looked at her with a smile on her face, and wanted to reach out and rub her hair, and then say "yes, I want to know, I want to know everything about you", but their hands were tied and they had to give up.

Zhu'an nodded and mumbled.

Weaving Dream also stopped selling Guanzi, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, this trick also has a lot to do with my brother." ”

"Huh?"

"Brother must be back

Remember my master's master, the senior of Shuoyue. ”

"Yes. ”

"Master Hua Nai used this sword when he mentioned it to me before, but brother, you also know that the Phantom Flower Palace has always practiced the Transfiguration Divine Skill and rarely practiced weapons, and the Shuoyue seniors did not wear long swords, but she often used this trick when she lived in seclusion in the Phantom Flower Palace later, I think this is a sword taught by the predecessors of the Forgotten Worries to the predecessors of the Shuoyue. ”

However, he abandoned the sword after forgetting his worries, which was a trick that had amazed Shuoyue, and he never used it again, and he never even taught Zhu'an.

And when Hua Na thinks of the new moon, she will reuse this sword again and again, and under the influence of her ears and eyes, it is firmly engraved in the heart of Weaving Dreams.

It is said that swordsmanship can be passed down from generation to generation, but the comprehension of the sword user is different, and the effect of using it is not the same, it can be rigid or soft, or the two can be combined.

Dream weaving did use its own style.

Just after evening, they were taken to the barracks, and when they were put in prison, the three jailers on duty were sitting at the table preparing to eat dinner, and they joked to the soldiers who escorted them: "The eldest lady has lost her temper and arrested people again!"

I don't know how many days I'm going to be locked up this time, so you guys take care of it a little bit. ”

"No problem!"

After greeting each other, the escorted soldiers left.

The two of them looked at each other, the cells were very common, there was nothing special, there was a wall between each cell.

Seeing that the jailer was about to lock them up in two cells, Weaving Dream stood at the door and refused to enter.

"I was arrested with him, why don't we lock them up together!"

"Girl, you should be patient a little, the eldest lady orders it, and the little ones can only do it. "The jailer who held them was not very old, and he had a very easy-going temper.

Weaving Dream pursed his lips and said nothing, and walked into the cell next door.

The jailers returned to the low table at the door to eat, a few small dishes, quite hearty.

A tall jailer walked to the door of the prison and looked around, then carefully closed the door, and took out two jars of wine from the cabinet beside him, the muscles of which were still evident under the cover of his clothes.

The temperament looked a little arrogant, "Brothers, this is what I brought back from the old man Zhang who is in charge of the spoon, and I will give it to everyone to taste!"

A jailer rubbed his hands in anticipation, picked it up and sniffed it, and looked fascinated, "It's fragrant! I know, this is the Huadiao wine sold in the liquor shop in the town!"

"Yo, brother, this is a dog's nose!"

The jailer who had just locked them up looked at the door with some restraint, "Hey, we're going to die if we were caught drinking at night when we were on duty!"

The jailer who took out the wine handed over the poured wine cup, "Don't worry, I have already prepared for the fifth master!"

The jailer, who claimed to be the fifth master, turned around and took out a small clay pot with a flower cloth from the cabinet next to the table, opened one corner and shook it in front of the other two, "I heard that this thing is an antidote to hangover, let's drink it and eat two!"

"Wonderful, how can the fifth master have such a good thing!"

"Hey, the family asked someone to send it with the family letter, saying that the fruit trees at home have borne fruit again this year, and they want me to taste it too, and the girls are grinding and grinding!"

He said complaining words in his mouth, but he smiled when he mentioned it, and his rough face was a lot gentle.

The companion laughed and scolded: "You are content, and your sister-in-law has a heart!"

"Alas...... I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet! Some people really don't know how to be blessed in the midst of happiness!"

"You stinky boy, dare to tease your eldest brother!"

"Haha!

Three prisons

The pawn laughed as he spoke, and drank several glasses between words.

Weaving Dream sat in the corner of the wall for a while, feeling bored, and wanted to talk to Zhu'an, but there was a wall between them, which made people unhappy.

She whispered to herself, "Although my brother is sometimes depressed, I always find it very interesting. ”

She listened attentively to the movement in the cell next to her, but she didn't hear anything, and she didn't know what her brother was doing to relieve boredom and meditate.

After sitting for a while, she saw that the attention of several jailers was not on her side at all, and she was drunk, and a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes, so it would not affect her if she went out for a while, right?

After being put in the cell, the rope tied to her hand was untied, which made it easier for her to move.

Weaving Dream stood up from the corner of the wall, walked towards the cell door with light steps, and measured whether the distance of the wooden fence in the cell could be drilled out, obviously in order to prevent the imprisoned people from escaping, these wooden railings were in place, except for particularly thin children who could try it, and it was obviously not feasible to get out of the cracks in the wooden bar.

Dream Weaver's gaze fell on the lock chained to it, as if that was all it could be.

She stretched out her hand and touched the iron lock on the door, and estimated how much force it should use to break the lock, during which the fifth master remembered his duty and glanced at the cell, and the quick-eyed Weaving Dream quickly sat down before his sight fell, and from the outside, it seemed that she just changed positions to sit, and there was nothing abnormal.

Still, the jailer stood up and pointed in their direction, "Hey, what are you doing!"

Weaving Dream responded to the jailer's gaze suspiciously, it was strange how he found out, she was obviously very cautious, and she didn't make a sound, and just as she was about to speak, she heard the brother next door speak first.

After being caught, Zhu'an was still calm and calmly replied: "Hmm...... Look at the door of this cell and see if it is strong. ”

Dream Weaving: "......"

"What are you talking about, this kid! This is a military prison! A cell in the army, do you still need to ask, it must be strong! Be honest!"

He nodded reluctantly, and the jailer sat down again and began to drink again.

The relieved Weaving Dream covered his face and almost laughed, it turned out that his brother was also wondering how to come out?

She couldn't help but smile when she broke the lock, she used her internal force to break the lock, pushed open a crack, and crept out of the cell.

The figure flickered by, and as soon as Weaving Dream ran to Zhu'an's cell, he saw Zhu'an withdraw his long-term affection from the chains, and control the long sword to open the iron lock without making a sound, which was really time-consuming, one step slower than Weaving Dream, and gently pushed open the prison door.

The two were relatively silent across the stake, only feeling that each other's actions were too childish.

A little naïve, but also a little emotional.

Weaving Dream's eyes lit up, he opened his mouth, and said with his lips: "Brother, I'm a guest." ”

Juan laughed, pulled the cell door open slightly, and replied with her lips, "Welcome." ”

Weaving Dream got into the cell, and then tied the chains and hung up the broken iron locks.

The jailer raised his head again and looked over here, Xu was a little drunk, and when he saw the two of them honestly sitting against the wall, he nodded very satisfied, and was about to lower his head and continue drinking, when he paused with the wine cup.

Well...... I always feel weird......

Something seems to be wrong.

He looked up again, there were two new people coming in today, both of them, and the lock on the door was also well locked, it didn't seem to be a problem, right?

Well...... It doesn't seem to be.

After looking at it for a while, his eyes were a little dizzy, and then he slowly withdrew his gaze.