Author: Water-soluble C7

"The food I'm talking about is not food." Yu Xian sighed inwardly. What could she do? She could only say: "There are also cold rabbits and lantern beef shreds, which will be delivered to you later."

"Can!"

"Jiule, go find Chu Wugui and ask him to make a copy of Yuan Wu Niang and Yuan Qiniang's information and send it to Mr. Jin." Yu Xian narrowed his eyes. Anyway, one can be treated, and two can be treated.

Eating marijuana every day is very spicy, and if you don't move, it will be bad for your health: "Is Mr. Jin's stomach coming out?"

Jiule was too far away to hear, but Tangping heard it, laughed out loud, and then whispered: "I don't dare to say that. In the past two days, Miss Qi glanced at Mr. Jin's belly one by one, and Mr. Jin was so angry that he blew his beard.

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My eyes have been open for several days! In the past few days, there was no one who went to Mr. Jin to get medicine from the government soldiers without being told by him~Master!" Tang Ping, with a white face, pointed at the wisp of black smoke that went straight into the sky in the distance: "It's the salt workshop.

The dangerous word cigarette!"

Tang Ping was not the only one who discovered the dangerous word cigarette. Lao Qi Chu Wu Gui ordered the soldiers and rushed out of the house, while Jiu Le ran back quickly.

"master?"

"Let's go!" Yu Xian stepped forward and ran to the stable. When he arrived, he waved to the people kneeling on the ground and without saying a word, he casually pulled over a horse. It was the good horse that was 'blackmailed'.

Someone jumped on the horse, and then said: "Drive!" and ran through the stable and out the east gate.

"Master! Be careful!" Tang Ping looked at his master who was speeding away. He was about to fall back when his legs went weak. Jiu Le, who was leading the horse out, helped him to prevent him from falling.

"Don't worry, I'll follow." After saying that, Jiule jumped on his horse and chased after him.

When the steward of the stable saw the princess galloping out of the mansion with a girl on horseback, the horses they were riding were all good Nanlin horses. Thinking of the temperament of these Nanlin horses, he felt that one was bigger than the other, and he was so panicked that he was afraid of going out.

What's the matter? Seeing that the other girl brought by the princess was still standing there stupidly, she hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her out: "Girl, go and report to the prince!"

"Yes, yes! Your Majesty!" Tang Ping said and ran away, heading towards the fourth courtyard quickly.

Yu Xian had good horse control skills, and because of the special location of Cangzhou, he often heard about horses and avoided them as soon as they were far away. Therefore, he galloped all the way without any hindrance, and soon caught up with Lao Qi, Chu Wugui and others.

"Princess?" Chu Wugui and Lao Qi were stunned.

Yu Xian waved his hand, leaving only a chic back.

Before Chu Wugui and Lao Qi could react, Jiule quickly flew past them on horseback.

"What's going on?" Chu Wugui murmured.

"What else is going on? Let's chase!" Lao Qida waved his arm and slapped the back of Chu Wugui's head. "What happened to the princess? Master doesn't need to say anything. Let's clean our necks and settle it ourselves."

Bar!

When Yu Xian arrived, it was only a quarter of an hour before he saw the smoke with the word "Danger", and there was a chaos outside the workshop courtyard.

The government soldiers fought with a group of men in brown linen clothes. One of them was holding a sword, and the other was using a knife. Both were injured, but fortunately they arrived quickly, and no one fell to the ground without any injuries.

Whoosh!

An arrow flies quickly from a distance.

"Jiule!"

Jiule swung his whip and narrowly missed the arrow. The fatal arrow only broke the upper layer of skin on his arm.

The young man who narrowly escaped death was not afraid at all, his eyes were bright, and he shouted loudly: "Thank you, Miss! Thank you, Princess!" while fighting the enemy with all his strength.

Then, another whooshing arrow came from another direction.

Jiule followed suit and cracked his whip.

At the same time, a heavy arrow shot from not far away. It was fast and fierce, and it was aimed at her!

Yu Xian suddenly leaned back and raised her legs to cross the horse's back. Then she sat sideways on the horse and lay back, with her back fitting perfectly on the horse's back, watching the arrow fly over her.

"Master!" Jiule's eyes were red with anger. He actually dared to let someone entangle her and then attack her master. He thought she was dead! After thinking about it, he exerted force on his legs and controlled the horse under him to shoot the arrow.

He ran in the direction he came from.

Yu Xian took advantage of the situation and flipped off his horse, then kicked up a knife scattered on the ground and rushed towards the two fighting parties.

He lifted up and slashed diagonally, then turned around and stabbed horizontally. Yu Xian's slash made one person take off his strength. He took ten steps with a few breaths, while the enemy lay crooked and fell all the way.

"Master!" Jiule shouted, holding the rein in one hand and shaking the full arrow bag and the heavy bow wrapped in animal skins with the other hand.

Yu Xian instantly understood what she meant, turned around and ran towards Jiule, not forgetting to slash at the enemy when he passed by.

As soon as the two of them met, Jiule handed over his bow and arrow, and held on to his whip as a warning.

Yu Xian casually leaned the quiver against his leg, drew his bow and nocked an arrow, aiming at the right shoulders of those people and shooting one arrow at a time.

The man in brown clothes could not move his right arm, which he always relied on, and his force value was greatly reduced. He was suppressed and beaten by the soldiers.

Seeing this, the soldiers of the government, whose pressure dropped suddenly, felt as if they had been beaten to death. While shouting loudly, they struck faster and harder.

Soon, the person who was hiding in the distance and shooting secret arrows couldn't help it anymore, and shot an arrow at Yu Xian.

Jiule whipped his whip quickly, rolled up the arrow and threw it aside.

Almost at the same time, an arrow was fired at Yu Xian from another direction.

Yu Xian casually took three steps back and dodged the arrow. Without delay, he released the bowstring and hit another person on the right shoulder.

She kept shooting and dodging like this, until the end of her eyes was flickered by a light spot, causing her to subconsciously squint.

Then, a heavy arrow shot towards her!

The last one is waiting for you!

Yu Xian narrowed his eyes and quickly twisted his waist. He fully drew his bow and shot an arrow in the direction from which the heavy arrow came. Then he turned around, drew the bow and nocked the arrow, and fired back in each direction from where the previous arrow came.

Finally, she turned around to avoid the last arrow coming towards her and continued to sweep across the battlefield.

By the time Chu Wugui and Lao Qi arrived panting with reinforcements, the "battlefield" had already been cleared.

Lao Qi put his arm on a familiar-looking soldier who was relatively lightly injured and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's over." The Fu Bing boy said with a smile. He didn't dare to move away as his wound was being pressed, so he could only hiss and scream.

"So soon?" Hearing the noise, Lao Qi retracted his hand and touched his nose. From the time he saw the smoke with the word "Danger" to the time he arrived, only two moments passed. There was no way they were getting angry because they arrived late.

He patted the kid on the back and said, "Why are you burning cigarettes with dangerous words? You think this is just playing house!"

This was a new recruit and he didn't dare to argue. An old man next to him opened his mouth and said, "Capture one hundred and sixty-eight Western Desert spies."

"One hundred and sixty-eight? Have any of our brothers been seriously injured and died?"

"Many minor injuries, but no serious injuries." Not even death. He didn't like to mention this word.

Lao Qi understood it as soon as he heard it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and asked carefully: "How many of the captured Western Desert spies are alive and how many are dead?"

"The Western Desert spies captured one hundred and sixty-eight people, and no one died!"
Chapter completed!