General, Madam Called You To Farm Chapter 570

  Chapter 570 The power of Xiyue (second update)

   "Take it away!" he said, stupid and dumb, so he shouldn't disturb the master.

  The peddler got into the carriage, smiled and said to the coachman, "I've caught the hostage well, I'm not as worried as this idiot!"

   "Okay, sit in and close the curtain!"

  The coachman waved his whip and left the capital through the west gate.

  Nanyang King placed most of the manpower in the imperial guards under the misfortune of Su Cheng. Only a small group of guards patrolling outside escaped Su Cheng's dark arrangements. They didn't know the situation of the palace, and they came here with high morale.

  As soon as he entered the palace, he ran into a tiger's mouth, and encountered Su Cheng's closing the door and beating the dog.

  As for those dead soldiers and masters who were killed and captured hostages for King Nanyang, they were killed and wounded by Xiao Shunyang, Jing Yi and others with all their strength.

This group of people is too difficult to deal with. Every guard's life is his life. In order to reduce the casualties of the imperial guards and guards, Jing Yi and Xiao Shunyang rushed to the forefront and joined the siege together with Bai Ze, Wu Mu, and Hong Luan. And Qingxuan.

   Among them, Ebony with a Chinese character face was seriously injured and was carried down by the imperial guards. Hongluan, Bai Ze and Qingxuan also suffered injuries to varying degrees.

  Xiao Shunyang's left arm was dislocated, and he connected it himself.

  Jing Yi received a sword strike on his right arm, and the blood stained his sleeve red.

   "Jing Yi!" Xiao Chonghua walked over solemnly.

  Jing Yi put away the sword, and said indifferently: "Small injuries, don't get in the way. There are a few survivors left over there, and my cousin will take them down for interrogation later."

  Xiao Chonghua nodded, then turned around and looked at Princess Jingning and her party on the white marble steps: "How are you doing?"

  Princess Jingning looked at the daughters beside her. Everyone looked a little embarrassed, but fortunately she was not injured.

   "We're fine," she said.

  Princess Hui'an saw that the fight was finally over, she threw away the bow and arrow in her hand, raised her skirt and rushed over to Xiao Chonghua's arms: "Third brother...you scared me to death just now..."

   Xiao Chonghua rubbed her head helplessly and dotingly: "The third brother saw it just now, Hui'an is very brave."

  She stretched out her hand aggrievedly: "I shot so many arrows that my hand hurts..."

  Xiao Chonghua rubbed her hands for her.

  Xiao Shunyang came to Princess Jingning and took the bow and arrow from her hand, but found that he couldn't get it.

  He didn't dare to use too much force, looked down, and saw that Princess Jingning's palm was **** due to excessive force, and the dried blood was stuck together with the bow and arrow.

   "Be patient." Xiao Shunyang said softly.

   "Yes." Princess Jingning nodded slightly.

  Xiao Shunyang took down the bow and arrow bit by bit, and took out a clean handkerchief to wrap around her wound: "Second brother will send you back to Kunning Palace."

  Princess Jingning glanced at the daughters of the palace school who were fighting with her: "Second brother, let's arrange guards to send them back home."

  Xiao Shunyang said: "I will arrange it."

  Thinking of something, Princess Jingning's expression changed: "Mother Queen!"

  Since this group of people wants to take hostages, they will not miss the women in the harem.

  Two people are the most dangerous, the imperial grandmother and the queen mother.

  When Su Cheng came over just now, he said that the assassins in Yongshou Palace had been wiped out, two people had escaped, and he had sent a team of imperial guards to search the harem with all their strength.

  Xiao Shunyang seemed to think of the queen too, he frowned, and said to Xiao Chonghua: "My third son, I leave this place to you! You take care of the aftermath, and I will go to Kunning Palace!"

   Xiao Chonghua nodded.

  Xiao Shunyang took a team of guards and rushed to Kunning Palace.

  Kunning Palace was indeed broken into by an assassin, but when he arrived, the battle was over.

  The maids and eunuchs hid behind the pillars and were too frightened to make a sound. On the open space not far from them, two masked assassins fell in a pool of scarlet blood.

  Su Xiaoxiao took out the handkerchief and wiped the dagger lightly.

  Her hair was a little messy, and the red headband fluttered in the summer wind, and there was a bright red blood stain on her neck and cheeks, making her look like she exuded a battle-damaged strength and beauty.

  Xiao Shunyang froze for a while.

  Su Xiaoxiao inserted Wu Anjun's dagger back into the scabbard at her waist. Suddenly, she grabbed the bow and arrow on the stone table, aimed at Xiao Shunyang and shot fiercely at Xiao Shunyang!

   This is the second woman who fascinated Xiao Shunyang, and by the time he realized it, he had already been unable to avoid it.

  His hairs stood on end, and he had never shuddered so much when fighting against those masters outside.

  The arrow flashed past his ear.

   There was a scream behind him.

  He hurriedly turned around, only to see an assassin was shot through the heart with great force, flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, his body froze, and he died.

  I was so dazed just now that I didn't even notice someone sneaking up on me...

  If she hadn't acted in time, I'm afraid I would have become the soul of the opponent's sword.

   Thoughts flashed across, Xiao Shunyang's back broke out in cold sweat.

  He couldn't help looking at Su Xiaoxiao again.

  The last time I saw her was three months ago, when Qin Jiang and Qin Che were fighting for the military power of the Duke of the Protectorate. At that time, she was not conspicuous, or she deliberately kept a low profile.

  He heard that she had excellent medical skills and healed her father and grandmother, but he didn't expect her skills and reactions to be so sharp and decisive.

   "The queen is inside."

  Su Xiaoxiao didn't care what Xiao Shunyang was thinking.

  After she explained lightly, she took the big bow that Jing Yi made for her, drew out the arrow from the man's chest, inserted it into the quiver on the back, and left without looking back.

  But said that after the two masters disguised as peddlers and coachmen left the city, they stopped at an official post.

   At the moment of fleeing, the more secretive they are, the more suspicious they are, not to mention that they also have serious identities, without any doubts.

Wei Xiyue was dressed as a little boy, her face was too beautiful, the vendor smeared some black ash on her face, making her look a bit dirty, but the agility of those big eyes was irresistible anyway. Can't hide it.

  The peddler led her by the wrist to a room around the corner, and knocked on the door: "Master."

"Come in."

  The voice of King Nanyang came from inside.

  The peddler brought Wei Xiyue into the house, and the coachman let the wind pass by the door.

   "Let you catch..." King Nanyang raised his eyes, he paused halfway through his words, and frowned slightly.

  The peddler said: "She is the child of the second room of the Wei family."

  Of course King Nanyang knew who she was. Before the Battle of Suibeiguan, he had secretly gone to Wei's house, and even Xiao Min didn't see him. This little girl met her unexpectedly.

  However, the little girl was still young at that time, like two or three years old?

   Should not remember a few years ago.

   What's more, I have changed my appearance, even if the little girl remembers, she can't recognize it.

   "Master, don't worry, she won't make noise." The peddler pointed to his head, indicating that the girl doll is a little fool.

  Nanyang Wang was disturbed by the three little guys, and now his head grows big when he sees the child, so he waved his hand to let the peddler take him down.

  The hawker retreated respectfully.

  The coachman walked in, bowed his hands and saluted: "Master."

  Nanyang Wang asked lightly: "Why did you catch a little girl?"

   It's all the pig's teammate's fault... The coachman wanted to get rid of it, but the master hated to blame each other the most. He bowed his head and said: "This subordinate didn't do a good job, so please punish the master."

  At the moment when he is employing people, the King of Nanyang did not punish him: "This is not an example."

  The coachman let out a sigh of relief: "Thank you, master! Master, the subordinates have something to report."

"Say."

   "The subordinate and Liu Zhou were followed. Although they used some tricks to temporarily throw them away, the subordinate is worried that he may find him soon."

   Liu Zhou is that peddler.

   "Qin Canglan?"

   "It's not him, it's a... dead man."

  His injuries have healed, as long as Qin Canglan is not here, there is nothing to be afraid of.

  The coachman came out of the house and saw the peddler standing alone on the porch eating chicken legs, and glared at him: "Where's the child?"

  The peddler looked into the yard and said, "Here."

  There are many businessmen coming and going from all over the station. Among them is an old man who sells sheep. He is squatting in the yard to pull wool. Wei Xiyue is squatting beside him and watching.

  The coachman frowned: "Watch people closely, be careful to run away!"

  The peddler said: "No! She is a fool, have you forgotten?"

  Fool Wei Xiyue watched the old man pull the wool for half an hour. At first, the two of them took turns staring at her, then went to the latrine and came back to find that she was still there, completely ignoring her.

"time to eat."

  The vendor brought Wei Xiyue back to the house.

   Wei Xiyue refused to eat by herself, so she went to King Nanyang's house.

  Nanyang Wang frowned and glanced at her. There are so many people, and it's not good to cry. Nanyang Wang asked someone to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

  Nanyang King had a bland taste, but the food in the post house was spicy and salty. After eating a few chopsticks, his mouth became extremely dry.

  The tea in the teapot was still dripping with oily seeds. He felt sick for a while, and put down the teacup again.

  Wei Xiyue handed him her water bag.

   This water bag is new, and she has never taken a sip.

  Nanyang Wang was so spicy that he pulled out the cork and took two gulps, only to realize that something was wrong after filling.

  He looked at Wei Xiyue in a daze: "What did you give me to drink?"

  Wei Xiyue said: "Milk wine, from grandpa."

  She squatted there and watched people pluck wool for a long time. The old man thought she was cute, so he filled her with a jug of milk wine and asked her to take it home for the adults at home to drink.

  Nanyang King has Gu on his body, so he can't drink alcohol, he will clash with each other.

  He was furious, and snapped: "Come on! Take her out!"

  The peddler hurried in and dragged Wei Xiyue out.

  Nanyang Wang got up and rummaged through the baggage to find the hangover medicine.

   Wei Xiyue hasn't finished her meal yet, so she doesn't want to go out.

  The hawker pulled her hard, and she also got angry. She closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and yelled "Ah!"

   Despite her small stature, her voice is extremely loud, like a magic voice piercing her ears.

  Nanyang Wang was about to swallow the hangover pill when he was startled by this terrible magic sound.

   Shua!

  The pill got stuck in his throat.

  He was so out of breath, his face quickly turned black and blue.

  He pressed his neck with one hand, beat his chest with the other hand, and fell to the ground staggeringly in pain.

  The peddler suddenly changed color: "Master! Master!"

  He couldn't care about the hostages now, so he hurried to find a doctor.

   Wei Xiyue tilted her head and looked at him.

  A servant in the mansion once choked on food, and the symptoms were the same as King Nanyang's. Wei Xiyue saw Aunt Seven rescue that person.

  But she is not as strong as Aunt Qi, so she can't hold him.

  Wei Xiyue thought for a while, went to the yard to find a wooden stick, pointed it at King Nanyang's ribs, and knocked it down!

   King Nanyang was so beaten that his bile almost came out.

   Seeing that he still didn't spit it out, Wei Xiyue gave him another stick.

  She was small, and it was the first time she practiced, so she was not accurate enough, and the stick hit Nanyang Wang in the lower abdomen.

   Nanyang King's hairs are standing on end!

  Stop beating...the eggs will be broken again!

   Fortunately, the third stick did not continue to deflect downward.

  Wei Xiyue hit one stick after another, and after more than a dozen more hits, she finally hit the target, and rushed straight up in one breath, spitting out the pill stuck in her throat.

  But Wei Xiyue didn't know that this stick could be hit, and she was already preparing for the next one.

   She used all her strength for this stick, with a serious face, she jumped up with a spin, and zoomed in:

   "Hey!"

  Nanyang King suddenly sat up: "I spit it out—"

  Boom!

   Before he finished speaking, the stick was thrown directly on his face, making him faint on the spot.

  When the peddler rushed over with the doctor from the post house, Wei Xiyue had already thrown the stick under the bed, hiding her achievements and fame.

  The doctor squatted down, felt his pulse, and touched his neck: "He's fine."

  The peddler looked at King Nanyang, whose face was half swollen into a pig's head, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Is this... all right?"

  What happened just now, why did the master become so virtuous just after he went out to call a doctor?

  He looked at the little girl aside.

  Wei Xiyue stood there quietly, with an innocent and cute face.

  The peddler walked towards her with cold eyes, and was about to lift her up for questioning, when the driver came back in a hurry.

   "Not good! Officers and soldiers are chasing us!"

  The peddler said: "Come here, what are you afraid of?"

  The coachman looked solemn and said: "It's the Qin family's iron cavalry! There is also a female family member of the Wei family!"

  The hawker's expression changed: "What?"

  It doesn't matter if the Qin family's iron cavalry, they have a regular status and can be fooled, but the female family members of the Wei family know this girl—

   "Where is the master?" The coachman was startled when he saw Nanyang King on the ground, "What's wrong?"

  The peddler was impatient: "I don't know, it's just like this when I come back... What a ghost... Hurry up!"

  He carried Wei Xiyue in his arms, and the coachman carried Nanyang King on his back. The two slipped away from the back door of the post station. They didn't dare to ride a horse, and they didn't dare to take the official road, so they had to hide in a forest first.

   However, the opponent still caught up.

   "Aunt Fifth." Wei Xiyue shouted.

  Jiang's eyes lit up: "Xiyue!"

  She turned cold, rode on a tall horse, and coldly drew out her long sword and pointed at the two: "Is it a man? If you have the guts, let the child go, and fight alone with me!"

  The coachman put Nanyang King down: "I'll deal with her. If something goes wrong in a while, you can kill the child and take the master away."

   "Good!" said the vendor.

  The coachman attacked Jiang, his skill was not inferior to that of Xiu Nu, and Jiang's martial arts was not as high as him, but Jiang had been prepared for a long time, and spilled a handful of sweat medicine.

   This is Su Xiaoxiao's special Mongolian sweat medicine, which can cure a cow.

  She took the antidote, she was not afraid, but the coachman would be miserable, the internal energy in his body was drained sharply, and Jiang kicked him in the chest.

  Seeing that Jiang's sword was about to stab his chest, King Nanyang woke up.

   His cold eyes swept away, and the murderous aura permeated the whole world, Jiang's heart skipped a beat.

  Nanyang Wang flew up and slapped Jiang on the head with his palm.

  Ms. Jiang was suppressed by Nanyang Wang's internal force and couldn't move. She could only watch helplessly as she was beaten until her brain burst.

  She shouted vigorously: "Xiyue! Don't look!"

  Wei Xiyue closed her eyes: "Ah—"

   "Damn it!" The peddler covered his ears and bent down, feeling that his eardrums were about to burst.

  Boom!

  Nanyang King also fell down!

  Jiang was taken aback.

  Nanyang King gritted his teeth, held back the turbulent Qi and blood, stabilized the reversed tendons, bounced a small stone with his fingertips, and tapped Wei Xiyue's dumb acupoint!

  At the same time, he kicked Jiang Shi's wrist, and Jiang Shi's long sword flew out.

  He stood up like a carp, grasped the long sword firmly, without any pause, and stabbed toward Jiang Shi in a smooth manner.

  Suddenly, a black shadow descended from the sky and stood in front of Jiang Shi, blocking his long sword with its scabbard.

   The second and third shifts are put together, everyone enjoys eating.

  (end of this chapter)

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