Chapter 663

It turned out that yesterday evening, Zhao Xingwen was trying to popularize the basic password for the militia. Later, he met Xiang Chengfang, who was also explaining the pharmacology to the group of drug disciples in Ren's ancestral hall.

Xiang Chengfang saw him and asked with some hesitation: "General Zhao doesn't know whether he has the ability to help the officer and go into the young master's small pharmacy to get some pills?"

"What's there? You wait." Zhao Xingwen readily accepted, then turned and left. Before Xiang Chengfang could speak again, his figure had disappeared.

It was not until he went to the Marquis that he knew why Xiang Chengfang asked him to go to the Marquis and asked him if he had the ability.

The organs previously set up by Mingxiang garden and King Mo's house have been closed. Only the organs of the Marquis still exist.

Where Zhao Xingwen settled, the feather arrows chased and shot, and the ground stabbed. As a result, he was sweating before he even entered the gate.

But his cowhide had been blown out. At this time, he went back empty handed. Where did he put his face

Simply bite your gums, point to the ground and jump from the sky.

Facing him was a large net rushing towards him. In a panic, he drew a knife and inserted it into the wall next to him to sideways.

Never thought, Kankan escaped the big net, but his ankle was tight. When he avoided the big net, a rope poked out from nowhere and pulled him straight to a row of spikes.

Seeing the sharp thorn, he will sink into his body and be disabled if he doesn't die.

He complained in his heart. What's his name?

Can you do it yourself?

He died before he was successful. He had not been on the battlefield. He saw that he was about to fold here. The Zhao family's face... Was lost by him alone.

Zhao Xingwen let out a wail and closed his eyes with resignation until the power of the rope suddenly stopped. He gave a 'eh' in his heart. He didn't feel much pain.

He was still in shock. He closed his eyes and groped around his thighs and body. There was no sense of thick blood. A clear female voice sounded in his ear: "don't touch it hard, don't get up quickly."

Zhao Xingwen listened to his strange voice, but his joking tone was inexplicably familiar. When he opened his eyes, he saw a woman with her hands around her chest, with a playful smile on her lips, a light frown between her eyebrows and a little impatient looking at him.

The disdainful little eyes are really familiar, but the face is clearly unknown.

Zhao Xingwen asked as he untied the rope from his ankle, "girl, do you know me?"

At the beginning of summer, his face was stunned. Then he remembered that he was still a girl dressed up and Zhao Xingwen didn't know it.

The smile on the corner of her lips deepened, and her eyes glanced at the rope at his feet: "General Zhao Yingwu, who doesn't know?"

Zhao Xingwen followed her eyes and looked at the rope that had just been untied. His complexion was green and yellow. He was particularly embarrassed. He forked a topic and asked, "who is the girl? How can she be in Hou's house?"

At the beginning of summer, I saw Xiao Zimu and Xiao mubai were busy respectively. After giving the emperor the needle, she thought of Wuma Huacai.

Now Chang'an is surrounded. Last time, he didn't say that the ancestors of the Wuma family were the first military master in history. At the beginning of summer, with a fluke mentality, he came to see if there was any way for the descendants of the first military master.

When she first came in, she also suffered some losses and almost fell under the mechanism of the Hou house. If she didn't rely on her peerless lightness skill, she would end up no better than Zhao Xingwen.

At the beginning of summer, he went to the Chinese Academy in a mess, muddy and swearing. Wuma Huacai was still a comfortable posture of idle clouds and wild cranes, holding books and drinking tea in the house, as if the smoke outside Chang'an had nothing to do with him.

"Chang'an has been recovered. Why is your mechanism still on?" At the beginning of summer, he kicked open the door and looked at his virtue with his waist crossed. "Er? Why?"

Wu Ma Hua just glanced at her, raised his eyebrows and asked, "who are you?"

At the beginning of the summer, he was so angry at his glance that he really didn't deserve to be beaten.

She picked up the book in his hand and knocked it on his head. While knocking, she recovered the slightly thick voice in men's clothes and asked, "do you want the bell? Do you want it? Eh?"

At the beginning of summer, there was too much noise, which alerted Moxiang to come. When Moxiang saw this picture, he was about to call people, but he was rebuked by wumahua.

After listening to the voice and question in early summer, Wu Mahua was stunned. Her eyes swept from her face to the bottom. She was stunned for a long time before she asked, "shoot, is it gone?"

At the beginning of the summer, he blinked twice. It took a long time to follow his eyes and see what he meant on his face... He thought he was shot into a eunuch by his mechanism and immediately shouted angrily, "witch! Horse! Hua! Cai!"

Wu Mahua just avoided the book she smashed, took over the topic in front of her with a light cough and said: "Chang'an will not last long, but still have to break the city. It will have to be opened again at that time. It's troublesome."

On hearing this, Xia Chu's anger increased instead of decreasing: "I know you're still drinking tea and reading here. It won't take two years, and we'll all have to finish it."

Wu Mahua picked up the book from the ground and patted the dust on it: "even if Chang'an is broken, they can't attack this mansion."

At the beginning of summer, he sneered, "do you think they will be honest and upright with you if they enter the city? If they don't attack, they won't burn you with a fire?"

Wu Mahua really didn't think of this. He knew that the palace had changed, but he had never seen the destruction of Kyoto.

He thought the iron capital was the prince of flowing water.

That's why it's so leisurely.

At present, listening to what I said at the beginning of summer, my complexion has also changed.

At the beginning of summer, a stack of paper had been pulled out of the cabinet and put on the table: "there will be a war tomorrow. You can give me some mechanisms that can defend the city."

Wu Mahua just took a smoke from the corner of his mouth: "there are only a few hours left. You are too..."

At the beginning of summer, he pressed his hands on the table and leaned in front of him. He looked at him for a moment. His eyes were full of stars: "whether you can think of a way to defend the city or not, I will send you away tomorrow. Our agreement is over. You are already free."

Wu Mahua was suddenly interrupted by her before she finished her words. Her originally slightly frowned eyebrows gradually turned into amazement with her words. He originally thought that if he opened his mouth in early summer, he would force himself with the previous agreement.

But unexpectedly, she said she would send herself away

At the beginning of the summer, he took out the pair of bells from his purse and handed them to him: "the Wuma family has been away from the world for a hundred years. If you come to wade in this turbid world for this pair of bells... Take it and retire tomorrow."

The two bells collided with each other and made a clear "jingling" sound. The Kirin lines on the bells showed the whole picture with the flow of the impact.

Wuma Huacai's pupil suddenly turned into a black pool, deep and bottomless, and looked straight at the pair of bells.

A moment later, his face was fascinated, the corners of his mouth were tight, and he stretched out his hand slowly with excitement.

At the beginning of summer, the bell fell into his hands