There are swords and swords on a flat ground at the foot of the mountain, and the two men and horses fighting together. The swords and soldiers in their hands are connected and dangerous everywhere.

Zhuang Xile and the shocked bird hid under a stone to look at the battlefield ahead. As soon as they left the forest, a group of bandits rushed up, and Hong Du immediately brought the people to meet him.

There was a constant sound of killing for a moment.

Mr. Huang was so scared that hesitated for a moment that Wang guards brought people to meet him. With the pressure of Yulin Guard joining Hong Du and others, he suddenly became much less.

When the field was in a stalemate, a group of people rushed out of a hidden forest and rushed towards Zhuang Xile, "Brothers, I have captured this girl and avenged the tribe."

Mr. Huang and others fell to the ground in fear, "Help...Help, save..."

"Shut up."

Huarong turned his head and scolded him, leading Hong Fuqu to fight with these people. The frightened bird beside him was waiting tightly beside Zhuang Xile's side to prepare for the opportunity.

Soon, a group of birds flew in the forest and rushed out to join the battlefield. These people were elite troops belonging to the county prince's mansion, and the situation quickly fell one side.

"Everything is executed on the spot, no need to leave a living."

Zhuang Lianglun's voice sounded, and Zhuang Xile immediately walked over, "Dad."

"Good daughter, were you scared?"

Zhuang Lianglun hurried forward and saw Zhuang Xile having nothing to do before he breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had made complete preparations, he was always afraid of an accident.

"No, I'm ready."

This is the reason why she had to walk on the mountain road if she had water, and what she was waiting for was the remaining evil of the Forest Wolf Tribe.

The 36 Southwest Barbarians were originally 37. Three years ago, the Senlang tribe colluded with the Portuguese tribe to hijack Zhuang Xile and take action. In the end, the army mobilized by the Prince Zhuang was destroyed. The remaining tribesmen were either killed or subdued, but the core one was hidden in the dark.

These people had to surrender to the Portuguese. If they wanted to surrender, there was no better meeting ceremony than Zhuang Xile. The Prince's Mansion was worried for so long and finally arrived today.

This time, Zhuang Xile insisted on being a bait and wanted to eliminate future troubles forever. After all, the guards next to her left Kyoto have omissions, and no one wants to have eyes staring at her in the dark.

Some people fell from the Forest Wolf tribe, and only a dozen people were left in one stick of incense.

"Big... the boss, why... the mess?"

As soon as the people from Feixian Village arrived, they saw a group of people falling from the ground. The people from the Prince's Mansion stared at them with bloody eyes.

"My mother, the people in the Prince's Mansion would not think that we are in the same group as the people lying on the ground, right?"

"Shut up."

Qin Feixian pinched the big knife in his hand, and took a step forward and the people in the County Prince's Mansion moved their hands before they could speak.

"Sister Feixian."

A crisp sound rang out, and Zhuang Xile ran over, "Sister Feixian is here to save me?"

elder sister?

The eyes of the bandits almost fell off in shock. They looked at Qin Feixian's back carefully, and they felt that the connections of the boss were really unfathomable. Even the Xile County Lord, who was in the southwest, called her sister.

Qin Feixian was stunned and clasped her fists awkwardly, "Minister Xile County."

Zhuang Xile smiled and asked, "I thought you really won't go down the mountain. Have you planted the grain in your village?"

When it comes to grain, everyone behind Qin Feixian smiled bitterly. If there is no grain, they really have to eat wild fruits and dig wild weeds.

"What does it mean to take your people down the mountain from Qin Dajia? "

Zhuang Lianglun stepped forward and looked at the bandits holding gap-cutting swords with slightly narrowed eyes, "Is it really here to save people?"

Qin Feixian clasped his fists, "I heard that someone pretending to be Feixian Village wants to touch the county lord. I can't bear such dirty water, so I came down to take a look."

"What are you doing if you have no way to live in this mountain?"

Zhuang Lianglun disdained to say too much. This Feixian Village is just a small fight and is not worthy of the Prince's Mansion. If Qin Feixian had not rescued Zhuang Xile inadvertently last year, he would not have even said these two sentences.

"If Sister Feixian doesn't want to stay on the mountain, go to Guanxi City to find Tongda Escort Agency to find Wu Escort Head, and he will place you."

Pingyu sent a letter, and Zhuang Xile said again: "This is a letter of recommendation, just hand it over to Wu Bottom."

Qin Feixian took Chaozhuang Xile and clasped his fists, "Take care of the county lord."

After saying that, he turned around and took the people back to the village.

"etc."

The Minister Huang, who was behind the stone, ran out at this time, and the two soldiers stood in front of Zhuang Lianglun, "What do you mean by General? These bandits are going to be released back."

Mr. Huang was afraid that his eyes were flashing with excitement. The Prince of Xikang's Mansion was still colluding with the bandits.

Qin Feixian and others turned around and looked at Mr. Huang with bad eyes.

Zhuang Xile sighed faintly, "Mr. Huang misunderstood that they were either bandits, or they beat refugees with the name of bandits. Which bandits have you seen with a knife or a gap?"

The bandits looked at the gaping sword in their hands and felt a little embarrassed. They were relatively poor.

"I heard that the adults in Kyoto all have a compassionate heart and are never ashamed of being weak. There is a family of Jishan who even distributes porridge regularly every month, don't you know?"

"What the county magistrate said is true. The nobles in Kyoto have to give porridge every month, and they will give help whenever they see poor people."

Mr. Huang was very content to resist the pain on his butt.

"Why are you feeling pitiful when you see these bandits?"

The bandits didn't know what the little county lord sold in the gourd, and they all stood there in a daze. The already worn clothes set off the gap knife in their hands and their dazed face, "It's a bit pitiful."

"Then please let them pity for a while."

Zhuang Xile made a move towards him, and the meaning was self-evident.

"ah?"

Mr. Huang subconsciously felt something was wrong.

Zhuang Xile looked suspicious, "Is it a false to say that everyone in Kyoto is kind?"

Mr. Huang said that he could not bear the blame, so he could only search for a few pieces of scattered silver.

"Not mentioning the prosperity of Kyoto, can you bring such a little while when you go out?"

Mr. Huang resisted the dizziness and wanted to give half of the silver bag that someone sent him, but Zhuang Xile took it away and threw it to Qin Feixian. "Is it not thank you for your compassion for your kindness?"
Chapter completed!