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Chapter five hundred and nineteen small bottle

A morning light shone from the clouds, and the rustling wind sounded in the yellow dust. More than ten figures of human beings passed through the barren village. In the field of vision, sand peeled off from the mound in the wind, dancing and flying in the sky.

"Further south, Xingqing Mansion cannot go there anymore. Our accent is easily recognized. Dangxiang people are not so kind to our Wu Dynasty." The resting man took a sip of water and threw the sheepskin water bag to the figure who wiped the blade next to him.

The hand that was wiping stopped, Chuoshi took the water bag and took a sip, looked up at the gradually vicious skylight, "Will that tooth man lie to us? He killed a group of bandits but only said that the person was sold to Xingqing Mansion and his mother."

I remembered what happened in a few days, and since I found the corpse that day, I guessed that the woman I was looking for was not dead, so I went down the mountain to try my luck. Finally, I knew from a tooth that this woman had appeared, but later the other party left with a group of bandits. Not long after, the leader of the bandits died, and the burial was wearing the clothes that the woman wore. Based on this clue, Duan Shi Fei and others found the bandits. After killing more than ten people, the other party remembered that there was such a woman a few months ago, but now he is in Xingqing Prefecture, Tokyo, Xixia.

"The news should not be fake for those who are eating with their mouths. I heard from the bandit that the woman was seriously injured, otherwise they would not be able to catch her. I think the martial arts should be good, but it is probably too difficult for us to enter Xingqing Mansion." The "Sheng God" looked at the south and sighed, "Brother, your mission is probably hanging. I'd better go back home and tell the admiral that he is dead."

The blood-stained palm slapped the rock, and the figure stood up from there, gritted his teeth and glared at the front: "Now the strength of the Ministry of Justice in the Court is not as strong as before. If it fails again, the Ministry of Justice will only be able to take care of the trivial matters of the people in the future. How willing is Duan? Since he has come, he has endured the hard days for more than half a year. It is best to do his best to give up halfway!"

"Oh, if you want to do this, I have nothing to say. I will help you." Fan Chou clasped his fists at him in disappointment, called someone to open the package, and took some dry food for everyone to share.

The slaughtered the right and wrong and bit the dry and hard cake. When he chewed it, the sound of wind passing by in his ears, and the sound of fighting people came from the distant wasteland. The biting mouth stopped and the distance between his eyes, several figures running in a hurry were coming towards this side.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know." Wanchou also put down the dry food at his mouth and stretched out his neck. "It's not the officers and soldiers of Xixia, but they seem to be revenge everywhere. They just come to us, afraid they are easily caught in. Let's go, let's avoid it."

Then, after hearing the familiar language, he frowned, and threw the dried cakes on the ground, drew their swords and waved, "Brothers, follow me."

Stepping over, rushing towards the other side, the knife slashed the waves and killed them. The crowd of detectives also took out the equipment, fishing nets, forks, and flying nails to deal with the people in the martial arts world.

The steps were splattering dust on the hard loess. Several people flew and turned around. Behind them, more than a dozen Xixia people wearing fur coats followed closely with weapons. In the figures of fleeing in panic, someone fell to the ground and rolled around, causing the Xixia pursuers to laugh violently.

"Run, don't worry about me." The one who fell was a woman with half an arrow stuck there, and her face under her unkempt face was probably not clear. She waved and pushed the man who wanted to come and support him, "If you have the chance, go to Wuchao to help me tell the man that I'm sorry."

The man rushed over with a knife and forced the woman to carry it on his back, "The man on the grassland never abandons women."

While walking, the Xixia people behind chased after him and waved their iron swords.

Several men around who looked like the other guards shouted in an incomprehensible language: "Be careful!!" In a blink of an eye, a very fast figure passed by them. The people around were stunned for a moment, and then they saw the figure rushing over, waving the knife wheel and making a huge arc.

With a loud bang, the Xixia man who was rushing on the front line had not yet reacted. The iron sword in his hand was shocked and flew out. Blood light from his chest was sprayed all over the sky, and he took two steps back and fell down.

He stopped right and wrong in front, and with a steel knife, he turned his head and asked the woman behind him, "I just heard your speaking, is a Han girl?"

Suddenly, when the other party spoke Chinese in Central Plains, the woman was stunned, then smiled and nodded repeatedly: "I am a Han person and a Wu Dynasty person. This hero should save us quickly. These Xixia people specialize in slave trading. We have just escaped from them."

"It's fine."

Duanshi nodded, and more than ten constables around him also took action and fought against the Xixia people on the opposite side. On the other hand, the man who supported the woman roared at the three people behind him, and roared angryly like a wolf king giving orders. The men were not tall, but were all very solid and powerful. They later joined the battlefield and cooperated tacitly with the Wu Dynasty constable here to gradually surround the other party.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the people of Xixia wanted to escape around, but in the end they could not escape the fact that the Ministry of Justice could entangle the ropes, fishing nets and other objects, and killed them on the ground.

The woman's leg was pulled out and was bandaged by a man. The broken quarrel came over with a blood-dropping blade and clasped her fists: "Is the girl safe injustice?"

"Thank you all for your rescue"

The man with loose hair next to him patted the other person's chest, probably expressing gratitude. He also bowed to the other person because he made up his mind and nodded. It was obvious that the man seemed not willing to talk to others.

"You said just now that these people were slave traders, so you are among them." He probably felt that saying this hurts the girl's face a little, and he was a little hesitant.

But the other party didn't care and nodded: "I am also a sold slave. When I escaped, they discovered it."

"So that's it." After the right and wrong, squatted down and looked at the woman straight. "There is one thing, I don't know if the girl knows that there is a Han woman named Xiaopinger among the slaves in Xingqing Mansion."

Suddenly hearing the name the other party said, the woman trembled slightly and raised her face, "Is the Lord the Governor who sent you to find me?"

Duan Shifei's eyes twitched, and the excited muscles on his face twitched. He quickly reached out to grab the other party's arm. A big hand stretched out from the side to block it. The man next to him became less kind.

"Somewhat loses my composure, sorry"

The woman turned around and said a few words to the dark man in the language on the grassland. The other party nodded, reached out and took out the small amount of dry food hidden under his chest and handed it to the right and wrong, as if she was apologizing for what had just happened.

Immediately, the woman spoke: "I am the little bottle in your mouth."
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