Group pet small peasant girls: Escape the famine with the space of merit

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Taking advantage of this gap, Nuan Nuan pulled Sanlang onto the horse, turned the horse's head and galloped away.

"Chase!"

One of the men in black yelled, and was about to throw off Lianqiu and the others to chase Saburo, who ruined their good deeds, but he was entangled by Lianqiu and Fuqiu as soon as his figure moved.

They didn't pay attention to the two little girls at first, but after a few tricks, the men in black had to be cautious.

At the same time, Nuannuan led Sanlang to the middle of the mountain road on horseback, when Sanlang glanced out of the corner of his eye, his heart shrank: "Nuannuan——"

Wen Nuan also heard the movement, looked up and saw a few black shadows on the top of the mountain on both sides of the mountain road, gliding down the mountain.

Nuan gritted his teeth and accelerated the speed of the horse.

It's just that no matter how fast the horse runs, it can't outrun the man in black who can do light work.

Wen Nuan simply stopped the horse, stared at the men in black, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"She wants to stall for time!" One of the men in black felt that he had seen through Warmth's thoughts.

The other men in black exchanged glances, not intending to give Wen Nuan another chance to speak, and swung their swords at the two of them.

"Nuannuan--"

Saburo screamed tremblingly, wanting to push Wen Nuan off the horse.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Nuan suddenly smiled brightly, let go of the reins, and raised both hands towards them at the same time, something was thrown from her hands.

Hmph, repeat the old trick!

The men in black thought that what Nuan Nuan was throwing towards them was the flour that was used to confuse them before, and the speed did not slow down, but stopped a meter away from Nuan Nuan and Sanlang.

The men in black widened their eyes in disbelief, lowered their heads slowly, and looked at the hidden weapon in their chests.

A few seconds later, several men in black fell down at the same time.

Saburo, who was already prepared to be killed, was also speechless by the sudden change in front of him.

"What... what's going on?"

Nuan Nuan twitched the corners of her lips: "It doesn't mean that repeating old tricks won't work."

Sanlang got off the horse clutching his abdominal injury, and found that several men in black had a few pieces of iron on their chests, and their faces were all black.

It turned out that Nuan Nuan poisoned them.

but--

"Nuan Nuan, why are you so accurate, you killed all these killers at once?" Saburo's eyes lit up when he asked this.

"Leave here first!" Nuan Nuan said and pulled Saburo, who was still observing the killer, onto the horse.

Wen Nuan originally wanted to learn martial arts from Lianqiu and Fudong, but he learned the moves but had no internal strength, so he could only follow Bai Muyang's wishes and learn how to use hidden weapons so that he can use them in times of crisis.

She has been practicing for nearly a year, and she dare not say that she hits every shot, but she throws out a lot of hidden weapons, and she still uses poison, and she can always get rid of people who threaten her life, and that's enough.

"Ah~~ It hurts, the wound, the wound, pay attention to the wound!" Sanlang was dragged onto the horse's back by Nuannuan, which touched the wound on his abdomen, and the pain made him grit his teeth and crack his mouth.

"Why didn't I hear you screaming for pain just now?" Wen Nuan even drove the horse carefully, and said in a bad mood.

"I almost died just now, how can I take care of this injury?" Sanlang took a breath, and said: "Slow down, slow down, my head is almost dizzy."

In order to escape for his life before, how could he care about the injuries on his body?

The danger was resolved, and the wounds on his body were painfully open.

After running out of the valley, Saburo was still groaning, Wen Nuan had to stop and help him treat the wound first.

There were many wounds on San Lang's body, but the most serious one was the finger-wide knife wound on his abdomen, which had already begun to fester.

"What happened?" Wen Nuan frowned and glanced at him: "Why didn't you deal with the injury? Didn't you bring any medicine with you?"

San Lang gritted his teeth and said, "I lost it when I was running for my life, and I have been hiding in Tibet these days, so I don't have time to treat the wound at all."

Wen Nuan first gave him some anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving powder: "Go back and deal with it carefully."

The two brothers and sisters returned to the yard rented by Lao Chen before dark.

When Lao Chen saw the embarrassed Saburo, he almost cried with joy.

Old Chen leaned on a cane in one hand, and patted Sanlang on the shoulder vigorously with the other: "Brother Sanlang, it's good to be back, it's good to be back!"

There were many wounds on San Lang's body, and he almost lost his breath after being slapped like this by Lao Chen.

"Brother Chen, be merciful." San Lang said while breathing.

Only then did Lao Chen belatedly realize that Sanlang was seriously injured, so he apologized quickly.

After a while, Wen Nuan came out of the room: "Third brother, I got you bath water, and I'll re-treat your wound after you take a bath."

Sanlang treated the wound, ate something, and after recovering, he slowly told Nuannuan and Lao Chen about his experience in the past month and a half.

"Didn't I chase that group that day? But there were so many of them, I followed them secretly." Sanlang said, "I saw that group of people dragging our medicinal materials to a ruined temple outside Zhangzhou city. Here, the dilapidated temple is clearly dilapidated, but it can hide more than a dozen carts of medicinal materials..."

Saburo stared at the distance for a few days, but no one who entered the ruined temple came out, always feeling that something was wrong.

One night, he quietly approached the ruined temple and lit a fire.

The ruined temple was burned into ruins and no one escaped. After dawn, Saburo searched the ruins and found a secret passage.

"Do you know where this secret road leads to?" San Lang asked.

Old Chen was fascinated by what he heard, and asked, "Where does it lead?"

"Yuzhou!" Saburo said angrily, "The gang of robbers robbed our medicinal materials and transported them to Yuzhou, where they got rid of them, so we won't be noticed!"

"What?!" Nuan Nuan and Lao Chen exclaimed at the same time.

Saburo was taken aback by them: "You don't believe it too, do you?"

Old Chen looked anxious, and stood up leaning on his crutches: "Nuan Nuan, I'll ask my brother to notify the generals defending the city of Zhangzhou!"

Wen Nuan was very aware of the seriousness of this matter, nodded: "Go."

San Lang looked puzzled: "Should we inform Zhangzhou's city guard generals about such a trivial matter?"

"Third brother, keep talking." Nuan Nuan didn't have time to explain to him for the time being: "Why are you being hunted down by a killer?"

San Lang coughed lightly: "The point is coming?"

After talking for a long time, I still haven't mentioned the point!
Wen Nuan took a deep breath, waiting for his next words.

"After I discovered the secret passage, I entered the secret passage secretly, and entered the territory of Yuzhou unimpeded." Sanlang continued: "I was almost scared when I walked out of the secret passage, do you know where the exit is? "

Saburo asked again.

"Third brother, don't be a fool!" Wen Nuan said angrily, "Keep your story short!"

"There is a mass grave at the exit!" Although it was a month ago, Saburo shudders every time he thinks about it: "The exit is full of bones, and there are some rotting corpses..."

"Get to the point!" Nuan gritted his teeth.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it." Sanlang didn't know what his cousin was doing so impatiently: "I found a lot of food and some weapons near the secret road. I guess the bandits should have stolen them and hid them there. Yes. You don’t know, the pile of grain is so high, it’s no less than the grain in our granary.”