At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Xie Yuheng thought of the ‘Mang Zhong’ plan for his next door neighbor.

If it succeeds, future generations will inevitably have descriptions of her dehumanization and murderous nature.

For a moment, I felt my face was filled with embarrassment, and I muttered: "How can Yu Heng be as good as big brother said?"

Xie Mingli chuckled and raised his hand to signal her to take the lantern.

Xie Yuheng took it in confusion and saw his eldest brother taking a big step back, his whole body suddenly became serious.

With his left hand outside, he clasped his hands together and raised them high, and then performed a long salute from top to bottom.

"I have never met the Marquis of Jiangling."

Xie Yuheng hurriedly took a few steps to avoid it and shouted, "The love between brothers is like flowers in a mirror and the moon in the water. I treat my brother sincerely, but my brother wants to shorten his life to me."

Xie Mingli straightened up and saw the little guy standing next to a tree, looking at him with a smile.

The man shook his head helplessly, saying that he really wanted to give her a chess piece to defeat the enemy, but after this confusion, it seemed like a farce, making him dumbfounded.

All I can say is, you. The words are full of pampering and helplessness.

The two continued to walk along the stream, talking about various new laws implemented by the imperial court and strange news from other countries.

When he was tired from walking, he sat on a big rock by the stream. Xie Yuheng hugged his knees and looked at the yellow waterlilies swaying gently with the water under the moonlight.

"Brother, do you think the script I prepared for Lord Wusun is good?"

Xie Mingli thought seriously for a moment and replied: "It may be difficult to implement."

Xie Yuheng raised his lips and smiled, about to elaborate on his plan. Suddenly, he felt that the ground beneath his feet seemed to be shaking. He and Xie Mingli looked at each other quickly, then raised their feet and ran towards the camp.

Either there was an earthquake, or a large number of people were approaching.

Before taking two steps, I saw a red firework blooming in the sky above the camp in the distance, which was particularly conspicuous in this dark night.

Both of them were shocked and said in unison, "There is an internal response!"

I thought that the man had been tricked by Suzaku, so he didn't find out their whereabouts so quickly.

It is not safe to walk at night, and you need to hold a torch to illuminate the road to make it more conspicuous. I think Xie Shan will go to Li County to hire people tonight, and he can be back before dawn.

I never expected that there would be...a traitor.

After all, most of the servants and nurses in the Xie Mansion are servants who have signed death contracts, and their parents are both in Jiangling. The rest are the Xie clan, and Xie Yuheng's loss of power will do no good to them.

As for the escorts, they have all been working with Yu Zhaotang for many years, and none of them are new recruits.

While Xie Yuheng was running, he took advantage of the gap between the two of them being blocked by the tree and took out a bow and arrow from the space and threw it to Xie Mingli.

Xie Mingli took it steadily and said, "I'll go first, and you should protect yourself. If...you go first." After saying that, he strode forward with long legs.

Not only was Lord Si still in the camp, but he also wanted to go back for the sake of the Xie clan members.

No matter Xie Yuheng ran with his short legs and smoke, he could only see Xie Mingli's back from a distance.

Breathing rapidly in the cold wind of the cold autumn night, Xie Yuheng felt a burning sensation in his throat. For the first time in his life, he felt that her powers were useless...she could neither teleport nor fold space.

Fortunately, when Xie Yuheng rushed back to the camp, he still heard only the sound of horse hooves and no one was seen attacking.

Xie Yuheng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. The location of the camp was chosen by Si Yuandao. It was located in a gourd-like terrain, and it was also a typical pass shape among soldiers.

The so-called pass-shaped place, I occupy it first, and I will definitely fill it up to wait for the enemy.

Moreover, she also had people use vegetation to cover the gourd mouth and clean up the ruts.

Although there may still be traces left, you can tell the difference if you look closely, which is better than doing nothing.

All the fires in the camp were extinguished. Under the moonlight, the boys were looking for boxes to store bows and arrows and other weapons in a pile of boxes and cages.

Mei Xingyun was next to Zhen Youqian, holding his jade-encrusted sword in his hand. His voice trembled as he spoke: "Could it be... I'm just passing by."

It's a pity that no one answered him. Just because of the signal flare, he knew that it was definitely not passing by.

Si Yuandao put his long sword on the ground with both hands and arranged the matters calmly, "During the ceremony, you and I will protect the Marquis of Jiangling, and the scholars will retreat first. The guardian and I will stay behind to delay."

A pair of sharp eyes scanned the crowd from time to time, trying to identify the person setting off the flare.

Unfortunately, everyone was sleeping and resting just now. Even though there was a night watchman, no one knew who actually did it.

The head of Wu's escort was also furious, fearing that someone in his own escort had sent off a flare. He hurriedly expressed his position: "I will stay with you and obey your orders!"

When Xie Yuheng shook off Rong, he wanted to hold her hand, "Sir, he treats me like his own son. How can I abandon him and ignore him in the face of disaster?"

"How can a man run away from the battlefield!"

Si Yuandao was at a loss for words. He really wanted to say that you, an eight-year-old baby, are nothing but a man.

After all, he wanted to save face for him, the Marquis of Jiangling, in front of everyone. It is said that one should not discipline his disciples in front of others, and the same applies to his disciples.

Ahead, Hulukou is a pass, and they have the advantage temporarily.

Behind are mountains and forests, which can only be walked through. If the ruined land cannot be passed quickly, it will be dangerous. Thinking of this, he left it alone.

He just wielded his long sword and continued to "point out his troops and generals". If you have time to argue with this little guy, why not make more arrangements.

In the escort team, a tall figure lowered his head, full of doubts in his heart: Why didn't Master Qianhu and the others find the opening? Even if they couldn't find the opening, they could see the ruts in the moonlight.

Suzaku quietly flew to Xie Yuheng's side, stood on her shoulder, and rubbed her neck with the small white ball.

"Chi chi chi chi..." But this magical bird needs to take action to make them come back!

Xie Yuheng patted Xiaotuanzi and shook his head. Although she has some righteousness in her heart, she doesn't want to test people's hearts.

She would not expose Suzaku to the public until it was a critical moment of life or death.

Besides, this girl has no magical power. She can only deal with one or two at most, or harass others nearby. There is no way to return, and you can’t tell who it is...

In that compartment, Jin Yiwei's pathfinder circled several times around the location where the signal flare was sent. After being scolded by Qianhu, he finally found the hole covered by vegetation.

"Lord Qianhu, we found it! Here it is!" The man cleared away the grass and trees in surprise, and was filled with joy as he prepared to mount his horse and win the big prize.

Several feather arrows came through the air, killing him in mid-air, and the people behind him were also hit by the arrows.

Qianhu threw away the enemy who was trying to block the arrow and quickly hid aside. His thumb passed across the cheek scratched by the branch, and a touch of joy appeared in his eyes. The smarter Xie Yuheng and others were, the happier he felt.

To kill such a genius must be... extremely exciting.

Qianhu narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, took out a bone flute from around his neck, and after playing it rhythmically, the Jinyi guards immediately changed their formation and rushed in.

He wanted to see whether they were faster with their arrows or their men!