Time flies, like turning the pages of a book. Under Jing'er's careful care, Xuelian gradually recovered. Although her face was not as mellow as before, her face was gradually plump and her complexion improved.

This day Xuelian happily ran into Jing'er's room with two new swords in hand.

"Xiao Cui, Xiao Cui..."

She called repeatedly, and when she saw Xiaocui, she smiled even wider, handed over a sword, and said:

"Hold it quickly, this is a magic weapon that cuts iron like mud. I went to Manager Gao and asked him for it, but he stingyly refused to give it to me. I said Xiao Cui wanted it too, and he gave me two without saying a word. Thanks to Xiaocui's blessing, Xuelian finally got this treasure."

Xiao Cui looked at the long sword in her hand and curled her lips, said: "What do I want this shit for? I don't know martial arts, so if you like it, I'll give it to you."

Xuelian said: "Take it, maybe the thief will come back sometime. The girl has suffered a lot since she went up the mountain. It can be said that she has a bad fate. There are many guys in her hand that can protect the girl."

Hearing this, Xiao Cui blinked her eyes and said, "Alright then, I'll accept it."

Xuelian took out her long sword and gesticulated to Xiaocui how to use the sword. Xiaocui listened carefully and made gestures from time to time. The two were about the same age, had similar temperaments, and were very harmonious. Jing'er was very happy to see it .

She has not been idle these days, and was forced by her master Xiao Luzi to learn swordsmanship, but she found that she was not the type to practice martial arts at all. However, she was not interested at all, and after several days of studying, there was still no improvement. The angry Xiao Luzi blew his beard and stared at her, but Jing'er was not angry at all, and Xiao Luzi's heart softened when she called out "Master" sweetly. She had no choice but to let it go.

Seeing that the two of them were chatting happily, Jing'er felt better, and went to the porch outside the door to look at the moonlight.

A crescent moon is at the head of the pitch-black sky, and the stars are falling down little by little, covering the continuous mountains with a layer of black and white tulle.

It's almost early spring, and the night is still cold and windy, blowing the torches in the yard downstairs to sway violently and make "crackling" sounds.The guards walked back and forth in the courtyard holding torches.Outside the courtyard wall, which is more than Zhang high, a team of guards patrolled the courtyard with torches and swords on their waists.

In the distance, a guard held a torch and rushed to the gate of the other courtyard. The patrolling guards stopped. They gathered together and didn't know what to say. sword.Then the guard turned back and left in a hurry.

Jing'er, who was condescending and saw all this in her eyes, couldn't help but tighten her heart, a faint feeling of uneasiness hit her heart, and then she shouted loudly at a guard in the courtyard:

"Ryoko."

The guard raised his head and looked upstairs, seeing Jing'er standing on the corridor on the second floor, he hurriedly asked:

"Oh, it's Miss Jing'er, what's the matter, please tell me."

Jing'er raised her hand and pointed to the outside of the courtyard, and said, "Go and call the guard who is patrolling outside the courtyard, I have something to ask him."

"Hey!" Liangzi responded readily, and ran out of the courtyard gate.

There was a gust of wind outside, and the cold wind penetrated into the neckline. Jing'er shuddered, and went back to the room to put on a cloak, and then went downstairs and walked to the courtyard.

After a while, the guard followed Liangzi into the yard. When the guard saw Jing'er, he cupped his fists respectfully and said:

"I met Miss Jing'er."

Jing'er smiled slightly, and asked: "This brother has worked hard, just now I saw a person walking in a hurry, what happened?"

The guard replied: "Just now a brother came to report that two teams of troops were found fighting fiercely in a forest ten miles away from the front mountain."

"Two teams?" The smile froze on her face, and Jing'er asked in surprise, "How many people?"

The guard replied: "There are as many as two to three thousand people. He said that the old lady ordered him to come and inform us to protect you."

"Do you know who is fighting fiercely?" Jing'er asked again.

The guard replied: "The spies said that both sides in the war were wearing armor and soldier clothes."

"Soldier?" Jing'er thought for a while, knowing something was wrong, and asked again: "Is there any change in the back mountain?"

The guard replied: "At present, only people are found ten miles away from the front mountain, but I have never heard of it from the back mountain."

"Soldiers are fighting fiercely, so it can't be that the soldiers of Xiang State are fighting? And why are they fighting ten miles away from Fulong Mountain? The victory of the border war is in sight, and the old thief fled to the territory of Hunan State. Leng Shan borrowed troops to follow him. …”

Jing'er contemplated for a moment, then suddenly her face changed, and she said secretly: "No, I'm afraid it's just a slap in the face."

He hurriedly said to the guard: "You immediately send someone to inform the old lady, and send more people to prevent the enemy from attacking the mountain."

"Houshan?" The guard raised his hand and scratched the back of his head in bewilderment, and asked puzzledly, "But Houshan didn't find the enemy."

Jing'er believed in her own feelings, her face was serious, "You don't need to ask any more questions, just hurry up and inform the old lady, she must understand what I mean."

Seeing Jing'er's face change, the guard knew the seriousness of the problem, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'll go right away." He reached out for a torch, turned around and ran out of the courtyard as if flying.

Jing'er then said to the patrolling guards: "You also have to be careful and stay alert. Don't be careless. Once you find the enemy, send someone to tell me immediately."

"Yes," the guard raised his eyes and looked at the bedroom upstairs, Xu thought that every time the thieves sneaked into the bedroom without anyone noticing, he felt a little uneasy, he clasped his fist at Jing'er, and said:

"Girls should be more careful."

Then he turned back and strode out of the courtyard gate...

Jing'er hurried back to the room, grabbed Guiqing from the knife holder, hurried out the door, and trotted all the way downstairs.

Xuelian and Xiaocui were so surprised, they chased down the stairs like worms and asked:

"Girl, girl, where are you going?"

"Miss, where are you going so late?"

Jing'er said to the two of them, "I have something to do when I go to the back mountain. Xiaocui is not familiar with the mountain, so she is not allowed to go out. You, Xuelian, stay with her. I will be back soon."

Seeing this, Xuelian didn't dare to disobey, she obediently took Xiaocui's hand upstairs and returned to the room, but looked back at Jing'er every step of the way.

Jing'er pondered for a moment, then asked Liangzi, "How many servants and guards are there in our other courtyard?"

Liangzi made some calculations and replied, "48 people."

"How many brothers are there in Houshan Shoushan?" Jing'er asked again.

Ryoko thought for a while, "There should be two to three hundred people."

Jing'er stared closely at Liangzi's eyes with her bright eyes, and asked, "Liangzi, do you believe me?"

Seeing Jing'er's stern and unusual expression, Liang Zi hurriedly replied: "Girl, none of the brothers on the mountain know that the girl has abilities that are different from ordinary people. Since the girl thinks that there is a problem in the back mountain, it is definitely not fabricated out of thin air. Liang Zi believes you."

"Miss Jing'er, we also believe in you."

At some point, a group of patrolling guards also surrounded him.

Jing'er glanced at the guards with condensed eyes, and said: "Okay, it's not too late, since you trust me, then follow my command, you take 30 people with me to the back mountain, hurry up."

Liangzi and all the guards clasped their fists together: "Yes, let's go with the girl."

Jing'er glanced at everyone gratefully, nodded, and said quickly:

"You run fast, hurry up, otherwise it will be too late."

"Yes." The guard immediately ordered: "Brothers, follow me to the back mountain, hurry up." After saying this, he rushed to the back mountain first, and the guards immediately swarmed up, followed closely behind.

Jing'er held a long sword and followed them towards the back mountain...

"Girl, wait for me, I'll go too."

Jing'er stopped when she heard the sound, and turned around to see that Xuelian was hurrying over wearing a cloak and holding a long sword.

Jing'er was surprised: "Xuelian, what are you doing here?"

Xuelian said: "I want to protect Miss, let's go together."

Jing'er worried: "Where's Xiao Cui?"

Xuelian said: "Xiaocui also wants to follow her. I don't allow her to come out. She doesn't know martial arts and doesn't know the way. She will get in the way when she comes out. I called the girl to check on her. Don't worry, girl, she can't get out." Without waiting for Jing'er to speak, she took her arm and ran forward.

Although there are horses on Fulong Mountain, there are many forests in the mountain, and they are extremely dense, so it is impossible to ride a horse. Jing'er runs slowly, and in this cold and windy night, the forest is even darker. The cold wind was almost extinguished, Xue Lian supported Jing'er and walked in the jungle, running straight out of breath, the guards had long since disappeared.

When they came to the back mountain, the densely packed Xiaoyuntian guards were already holding swords and waiting in full force. After asking, they learned that thousands of enemies suddenly appeared from nowhere at the foot of the mountain. The spies didn't notice it at all. There are mechanism traps, and the enemy is currently trapped in the mechanism and is moving slowly but has not yet rushed up. The guards on the mountain have gone to inform Mrs. Shang Qi.

Jing'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing'er's accurate judgment made Liangzi and others who came to the reinforcements admire. Liangzi clasped her fists and said, "Don't worry, girl, you are our little Yuntian's military adviser. There will be brothers coming up from the mountain to report the battle situation."

Jing'er secretly sighed, thanks to the trap, otherwise the sudden appearance of more than a thousand enemies rushing up, wouldn't it be possible to take this little Yuntian to one hand.

I found a rock and sat down with Snow Lotus, and listened to the movement down the mountain.From time to time, guards from the bottom of the mountain will come up to report the movement of the enemy, where they have entered, and the situation of casualties.

Everything was exactly as Xiao Han expected, and the iron-faced Yan Luo really came to Fulong Mountain. He was absolutely reluctant to give up this piece of fat that reached his mouth. It seemed that he would not care about his daughter Miao Jue at all. Thinking about it, how could such a vicious and brutal person care about his daughter's life.

Suddenly, Jing'er remembered the words that Miao He said in her ear that night again, and suddenly a heavy feeling swayed in her heart again. She didn't know that if she told those words to her father and Xiao Han, they would be in danger. How shocked she would be, how she would feel, let alone how they would view her, a sense of frustration that the future was uncertain suddenly surged in her heart, making her feel depressed...

She didn't know whether it was the mountain wind that was too cold, or her heart was too cold, but a slight chill hit her body, and she wrapped her cloak tightly.

"Girl, are you cold? Why don't Xuelian put on the cloak for you too?" Xuelian said and went to untie the rope buckle of her cloak.

Jing'er stopped her and said, "I'm not cold, you haven't fully recovered yet, so don't freeze, you'll be ready soon."

The two hunched their necks and waited for the news from the mountain. Gradually, they could faintly hear the sound of mechanism ejection and noise.

Jing'er's face was condensed, and sweat began to seep from the palm of her hand that was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword.

The sound is getting louder, the distance is getting closer, and all kinds of whistling and screams from the mechanism can be heard endlessly. Obviously, the enemy has not obtained an accurate layout map of the mechanism this time, and there must be many casualties after touching the mechanism.Jing'er only hoped that these institutions could consume more of the enemy's troops, so as to reduce the pressure on the guards on the mountain.

Guards kept coming to report that more than half of the enemy's casualties had been lost, while the enemies behind stepped on the corpses in front and broke through layer after layer of traps.

Half a moment later, the figure of the enemy was faintly seen, and Xiao Yuntian guarded the mountain pass with his sword unsheathed, ready to meet the enemy.Liangzi rushed over suddenly, and said to Jing'er and Xuelian:

"The enemy is about to charge up, please go to the forest to take shelter temporarily, if you stay here, you will only distract us."

Jing'er nodded and said: "Okay." Then she retreated into the forest with Xuelian.

It was too late, but then it was too fast, as the sound of killing was getting closer, a large number of black shadows and swords shining with silver light appeared from the forest, and the torches were aroused for a while, and the sound of killing was loud, and the guards fought bravely, Fighting with the enemy troops who rushed up the mountain through many traps.

Not a moment later, he vaguely saw corpses lying on the ground.According to visual inspection, the enemy army coming up from the back mountain seemed to be about four to five hundred people, and the guards reported that there were a thousand people, but the real number of people coming up was four to five hundred. It can be seen that they rushed up abruptly with their companions in front as stepping stones.

Xiao Yuntian's guards are very brave, and the swords they hold are all made of meteorite materials. They are sharp weapons for cutting iron like mud. Blood flowed into rivers, and corpses littered the fields.

Jing'er wished she could step forward to help, she took two steps forward unknowingly, Xuelian pulled Jing'er behind a big tree, and said in a low voice: "Girl, what are you going to do? You don't know martial arts , must not die in vain."

Jing'er frowned, nervously watching the fierce battle in front of her.With a sudden movement in his heart, he said to himself: "It is impossible that he is not here..." His eyes began to search the crowd of people fighting on the battlefield,

"Girl, who are you talking about?" Xue Lian asked curiously.

"Hush—" Jing'er put her finger on her lips, motioning for her to keep silent.

Her eyes kept searching among the crowd...

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