The two girls were busy working for a long time, but they actually felt that their little hands were pinching pain, otherwise they wouldn't have let Ximenqing go so 'easily'. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that both of them were red (through the white silk scarf on Mu Lanzhi's face, pink could also be seen slightly), panting, and rubbing their fingers. Ximenqing had no choice but to comfort himself: it seems that the effect of force is mutual, and Newton will not deceive me!

"Who told you that you don't have a door in your mouth, you can talk all kinds of meat!" It was Pang Qiuxia who said this, she has always been very strong.

Mu Lanzhi carefully rubbed her white and crystal little hands, "Oops! my hands hurt so much, your skin is so thick~"

Ximenqing almost fainted when he heard this, thinking that no matter how he said it, he was a white-faced little student, why did he change so much when he got to your mouth? If he has thick skin, then what is the iron bull next to him?

Ximen Qing just wanted to refute, but suddenly heard the horn whining in the distance, followed by the faint sound of a large group of horses' hooves coming from the direction of Beishan, this is the Xixia people and horses are kicking the field!

Ximenqing no longer bothered with the two girls, but pulled Li Kui, turned his head and asked Mu Hongyi: "The people and horses in the north are menacing, and those who come must be not good! I and Tie Niu plan to leave first, are Brother Mu going all the way with us?"

Mu Hongyi shook his head and replied: "At present, there are many masters in Huangqiao Town, and there are even the leaders of Jiuling and Eighteen Villages. No matter how fierce the person is, it is impossible to be the opponent of so many martial arts people. There will be no change. On the contrary, he was very curious about the identity of the comer, so he asked Ximenqing: "Does Brother Ximen know who the comer is?"

"This ...... I don't know. Ximenqing hesitated, but decided not to tell Mu Hongyi their true situation. However, he persuaded Mu Hongyi again: "I feel a little uneasy in my heart, I have a feeling that something is wrong, if Brother Mu doesn't want to leave, or hide in a hidden place with me to watch the situation develop, how about it?"

Mu Hongyi still insisted on not leaving. Mu Lanzhi saw that her brother was not leaving, so she naturally wanted to follow her brother, and Pang Qiuxia's brother was sitting in the stands now, and she didn't think there would be an accident, so she also stayed.

Ximen Qing saw that he couldn't do anything, so he no longer insisted. He took out a few handkerchiefs from his arms, and stuffed them into Mu Hongyi's hands under Mu Hongyi's puzzled gaze. Ximenqing untied the small wine gourd hanging from his waist again, shook it, and there was still a lot of wine left in it.

He also handed the wine gourd to Mu Hongyi, and solemnly admonished him: "Brother Mu, you and I hit it off at first sight, can you listen to my last word of advice when we are separated?"

Seeing that Ximen Qing said solemnly, Mu Hongyi also straightened his face, and took the wine gourd with both hands: "Brother Ximen is the benefactor who saved my Mu Hongyi's two lives. Although Engong told him bluntly, I, Mu Hongyi, must keep it in mind!"

Ximen Qing said: "After a while, if the enemy is attacking in an all-out way, you can pour the wine from the gourd on the handkerchief, moisten it slightly, and then fold the soaked handkerchief in half and cover your face." Don't ask me why, only by doing this will you be able to escape this!"

Ximen Qing knew that Xixia had a big killer weapon like 'Sorrowful Crisp Breeze', so he specially taught them how to avoid drugs. Later generations often used wet wipes to deal with fires. Because in the event of a fire, a large amount of smoke and dust will be produced after the object is burned, and the smoke particles will float into the air with harmful gases, at this time, the wet wipes play the role of gas masks and filters, and the smoke and dust are solid particles, which will be blocked by the wet wipes with tight fibers and the water molecules in the wet wipes, reducing the probability of entering the lungs;

It also makes sense for Ximenqing to tell them to 'get wet a little': if a towel is used in the fire, it only needs to be folded in half twice, but not all of it. Experiments have shown that the towel has a thicker texture, and when it is fully soaked, it absorbs more water, which makes people unable to breathe. Victims had to remove wet towels in order to get air, which meant that they were breathing in harmful smoke particles. Thin wipes or handkerchiefs can also be slightly wet.

Ximenqing thought of watching costume dramas in later generations, and there was a kind of punishment, which was to paste wet white paper on the prisoner's face, and the prisoner would suffocate to death with only a dozen sheets. The principle is the same.

Mu Hongyi kept Ximenqing's words in mind and carefully put away the handkerchief and wine gourd.

After explaining, Ximen Qing pulled Li Kui and left from the south of the venue. didn't give Mu Hongyi the antidote to their 'sad crisp breeze', because until now Ximenqing didn't know the real names of these two siblings, let alone their specific identities?

Ximen Qing and Li Kui did not go far, but went around in a big circle and sneaked into the woods northwest of the competition venue. The two of them sat on the leafy trunk of the tree, watching the situation change from afar.

At this time, I saw smoke and dust billowing from the north of the competition venue, and the sound of horses' hooves had stopped. A large group of cavalry lined up in a line, and their every move was uniform.

Suddenly, the horn sounded three times, and the cavalry took the order, divided into two columns, and made way for a passage. Then eight horsemen rushed forward, all armed with spears and small flags tied to their spearheads. The spearhead is shining, and you can vaguely see that the four small flags on the left are embroidered with the two white characters of "Western Xia", and the four sides of the right are embroidered with the two white characters of "Helian", and there are other Western Xia characters on the flag. Then eight horses were divided into two rows and galloped in. Immediately, four people played the trumpet and four beat the drum.

When heroes from all walks of life in Jiangnan saw such a scene, some were surprised, some frowned, and their expressions were different. But they all have an idea: they originally thought that which force came here to sabotage the progress of the martial arts conference, but the other party's battle was completely a military person, where was the confrontation of heroes and heroes on the rivers and lakes?

There were many businessmen present, some of whom had been to Western Xia to do business, and recognized the Western Xia soldiers and the words on the small flag, and couldn't help but exclaim: "They are not soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, but soldiers and horses under the general of the Western Xia Expedition to the East, Helian Enke!"

Behind the eight horsemen and drummers, there were more than a dozen Western Xia warriors. The leaders and village owners on the stage observed their steps and felt their breath, obviously they all entered the ranks of second-rate masters.

Pang Wanchun also frowned when he heard that the person who came was a Western Xia soldier and horse. He stretched out his hand and bearded repeatedly, thinking: It seems that these dozen or so people are the masters of the Jingwu Hall. Although he has lived in Jiangnan for a long time, he still knows some about the major events of martial arts in the world. He had long heard that there were many masters in the 'Jingwutang' of Western Xia, and this first time he saw it, it really lived up to its name.

The dozen or so warriors stood on the left and right, and slowly walked into the venue on a yellow horse. The man on the horse was dressed in a red brocade robe, thirty-four or five years old, with a hooked nose and a beard.

Behind him was a horse and a horse sat a man with a big waist and a red nose. As soon as the red-nosed man came up, he shouted: "The general of the Western Xia Kingdom has arrived, which of you is in charge, come forward and see you quickly!"