Song Yuanhuanzhi

Song Huan didn't expect that it would take only one day and one night, and the two took their own initiative to find out.

After she left Wang Liu, she was bandaging alone in the forest, and she saw Xiaolu walking towards Song Huan slowly as if on a spring trip.

With Xiaolu leading the way, she heard the sound of fighting and howling wolves, and then there was the scene of Song Huan shooting down Zoucheng's arrows.

Song Huan got off Xiaolu's body, and the wound on his body that was simply bandaged was oozing bright red again.

At this time, Xiao Hei had already arrived in front of Song Huan, circling around against her leg, howling, his silly appearance was different from the majestic and fierce appearance just now, he was like two wolves.

It was only when Li Cheng called out the words Mr. Song that Song Huan realized his existence.

Song Huan asked, "Where's Ah Dan, mother and son?"

Li Cheng got up and was about to explain when Wang Nan cut him off.

"It turns out that you are the savior that Li Cheng said, and I am Wang Nan, a scout of the border guards." Wang Nan introduced himself.

As soon as Song Huan heard about the border guards, he knew that the morning's efforts were not in vain.

Song Huan clasped his fists in standard etiquette and said, "Song You."

When Wang Nan talked to Song Huan, Xiao Hei didn't like it. When he bared his teeth and prepared to howl, Song Huan said in a low voice, "Xiao Hei, shut up!"

The warning made Xiao Hei stunned, it opened its mouth to look at Song Huan, its eyes couldn't believe that Song Huan actually helped him, he opened his mouth to bite Song Huan, Song Huan pretended to kick it, Xiao Hei dodged sideways, humming and walked to Xiao Lu's side.

The little green head tilted slightly, snorting.

This appearance made it difficult for everyone present to see that the horse was laughing at Xiao Hei, who ignored Xiao Lu's behavior and lay down on his side, with his head on the ground and his limbs stretched out, as if he was tired and about to sleep.

Wang Nan smiled and said, "This horse and wolf belong to Mr. Song?"

Song Huan nodded and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Wang Nan sighed: "It's very spiritual."

Song Huan smiled.

Seeing the injury on Song Huan's shoulder, Wang Nan wondered, "Mr. Song's injury..."

Song Huan subconsciously covered the wound and said, "It's left from fighting with foreigners."

Song Huan didn't hide anything, she was very cooperative and intuitively described what she saw.

Wang Nan got the news he wanted to know without hindrance.

Song Huan looked at the thoughtful Wang Nan and did not disturb him.

She didn't ask what his plans were next.

It is their own decision whether to report back to the barracks or to kill them directly.

Wang Nan was still rational, and he directly ordered: "Zou Cheng, you go back and report to the general, and the rest of the people will follow me to watch."

After Wang Nan gave the order, he saw that Song Huan had already climbed onto the horse's back. He said anxiously, "Mr. Song, you are most familiar with their situation. Can you stay and help?"

Song Huan lowered his head and looked at the wound that hadn't stopped bleeding.

Wang Nan understood, directly took out a small bottle from his arms, and said, "This is medicine for golden sores."

Song Huan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Li Cheng. There was still a forced smile on his face that he couldn't take back in time.

Song Huan didn't say much, since they've come to this point, it's over.

Song Huan took Wang Nan's medicine and turned around to go into the forest to apply the medicine.

Wang Nan kindly said: "Young Master Song, can you do it alone? How about I send someone to help you bandage it."

Song Huan waved his hand, "No, I don't like people approaching."

People with skills in the Jianghu are somewhat eccentric, but Wang Nan doesn't mind.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, Song Huan waited in place, while Wang Nan took people to check the situation.

Wang Nan was prepared in his heart, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he still lamented how powerful Song Huan was.

He stunned these people without making a fuss.

If it weren't for the pair of men and horses just now, they would be able to kidnap those people without any effort.

When Mr. Shi arrived at Luojia Village, to his surprise, there was no scene as he had guessed. The three teams who had come before had been stunned, except for Zhang Ge who was killed.

From the looks of it, Zhang Ge didn't fall for the trick, but unfortunately he couldn't fight back.

It's just that he couldn't understand, why the other party just fainted instead of killing them all?
Mr. Shi calmly analyzed the reason. After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't find any results. He rubbed his brows, and then ordered: "Gather everyone together and try to wake them up."

Mr. Shi looked at the dying Zhang Ge and said, "Burn him."

"By the way, is Vice-General Wang back?" Mr. Shi asked.

As soon as Mr. Shi asked, Li Zhu hurried into the yard and reported, "Mr. Shi, Vice General Wang is dead!"

Mr. Shi frowned, not because it was a pity that Wang Liu died so easily, but because he felt that the plan made by General Tong Gao was so delayed.

Mr. Shi tapped his fingers on the table, recalling Song Huan's moves in his mind.

The opponent's moves...

wrong.

He didn't have the moves and aura that the Yanhe army should have, and his moves were out of order, like a mix of many.

While Mr. Shi was in a daze, Li Zhu brought two people to the door, and then entered the house to report: "Sir, our people found two villagers."

Mr. Shi came back to his senses, and his whole body changed from being relaxed to sitting upright, "Bring it in."

A man and a woman were brought in directly, and before they could see Mr. Shi's face clearly, they were kicked in the popliteal by Li Zhu.

The two knelt down at the same time, making a dull bumping sound and their cries of pain.

Mr. Shi asked, "Are you villagers here?"

The two looked at each other without answering.

Li Zhu stepped forward and gave the man a few kicks, and spit out a mouthful. The woman wanted to stop him but suffered from the disparity in strength between the two sides.

The woman looked at Mr. Shi and cried out: "My lord, my lord, don't hit me anymore, I say, I say!"

Mr. Shi glanced at Li Zhu, and Li Zhu stopped.

The woman wiped her snot and tears on her face with rough hands, and said in the local dialect: "We are from Luojia Village, and everyone calls me Qiu Niang and the old Tongtou who heads the family."

After Qiuniang finished her self-introduction, she didn't continue talking. She thought she had answered the other party's question.

Mr. Shi continued to ask, "Why are you the only two left in the village?"

Qiuniang said aggrievedly: "It's all my fault, I'm greedy and want to take away all the belongings, exceeding the time Mr. Song said."

Mr. Shi grasped the key point and asked, "Young Master Song? Who is it?"

Qiu Niang replied confusedly: "Master Song is Mr. Song."

Mr. Shi changed the way of asking: "Do you know this Mr. Song?"

Qiuniang nodded, "Everyone in the village knows each other."

"You said Mr. Song set a time for you to leave?"

"Yes, half an hour."

"Why did you ask you to leave within half an hour?"

"It's not that gang of robbers who robbed us of our food and locked us up. Fortunately, Mr. Song came to rescue us. He said that we have to leave in half an hour, otherwise we will live and die at our own risk. It's all my fault. I didn't listen to Mr. Song's words, which brought our family to this state..."

When it came to the last sentence, Qiu Niang also realized that something was wrong, and covered her mouth with her hands, as if she hadn't said that sentence.

Mr. Shi didn't have time to deal with such trivial matters. Recalling the scene at that time, he asked again: "Do you know what Mr. Song's name is? How does he look like?"

Qiu Niang said: "How can people like us know Mr. Song's name?"

Qiuniang sensed that Li Zhu was going to move again, so she hurriedly continued: "Mr. Song is so handsome. I've grown up so much, and I've never seen such a good-looking person. It's like that fairy coming down to earth..."

Seeing that Qiuniang couldn't say what he wanted, Mr. Shi interrupted her and continued to ask, "How is his body shape?"

Qiuniang thought for a while, and then said: "Although Mr. Song is good-looking, he is not tall. He came here from the south to do business all the way, and he is a very good man..."

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