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Chapter seven hundred and forty eight years

Zhao Jin finally realized that there was nothing he could do, and all he could do was wait. He stood there and looked around, and finally looked in the direction of the prison.

There are two plans before the attack. One is to rush directly to the prison, but in that case, the guards inside will probably kill people before breaking in. The second is to directly wipe out the resistance in Zengjiazhuang and capture these leaders.

Orders are executed from top to bottom. There is also a risk here, that is, they will get entangled, and Mu Shulan will either be moved away or killed.

After weighing the pros and cons, he still chose the latter option. Zhao Jin's mind was spinning a thousand times, and he didn't know what to think. He tried his best to recall Mu Shulan's appearance back then, but suddenly found that his memory was very blurry.

From a distance, you can see a dozen cavalrymen escorting a man in white walking towards this side. Niu Jinbao followed them to let him go, but there were more than a dozen cavalrymen passing by.

Getting closer and closer, Zhao Jin couldn't help but stand up straight. Chen Huang and Ji Xiang looked at each other. Although they didn't lift their visors, they could see the smiles in each other's eyes.

Liu Yong and Ji Xiang murmured in a low voice, and the order spread quickly, but dozens of people stood up with bows and arrows. Some of them stared under the earthen platform and the greenhouse, and some of them were vigilant about the surroundings.

Xu Hongru and the others couldn't help but shrink back inside. They knew that Zhao Jin's archers were on alert and would take action if anything went wrong.

When the team escorting Mu Shulan arrived, Niu Jinbao gestured behind him, and everyone spread out in all directions, with their backs to this place, one side to avoid suspicion, and the other side to be on guard.

It was already very cold in Lunan in early November, and Mu Shulan's clothes were already a little thin, and she was wearing a plush cloak that she had prepared long ago.

Zhao Jin frowned and looked at Mu Shulan. They had just met and he didn't care about Mu Shulan's appearance, but wanted to see if Mu Shulan had been tortured.

Fortunately, although he looked tired and his face was full of doubts, he didn't look like he was suffering.

Xiaolan has grown up, but her appearance has not changed much. After seeing her for the first time, the girl in front of her suddenly overlapped with the girl in her memory. The memory suddenly became clear, and countless big and small things she had experienced came to her.

Come to mind.

We haven't seen each other for several years, but now it seems like only a day has passed. It's as if the girl was sitting in the yard watching him practice martial arts yesterday, and today she came to Shandong with him.

Zhao Jin even noticed the subtle scar on Mu Shulan's temple. It was an accidental scratch when she was a child. She couldn't see it clearly unless she looked carefully. However, Mu Shulan was very concerned about it and always asked Zhao Jin if he could see the scar.

It's even fainter, and you can't even see it if you don't pay close attention.

There was still a look of surprise on Mu Shulan's face. The person who released her from the cell just now didn't say anything. He just put some clothes on her and asked her to follow. But who is this person wrapped in iron armor in front of her?

It seems that the style of this armor has been seen before. But the kind of protective gear I saw back then was made of strips and wooden boards. What is this?

Mu Shulan noticed the eyes in the gap between her visor. These eyes were very familiar. When she came out of the cell, Mu Shulan was still confused and didn't know what happened. When she saw the corpses of the followers smelling the fragrance all over the ground, she

She vaguely felt that she had been saved. Her doubts and relaxation prevented her from seeing so many details. After calming down for a while, she noticed.

The girl stared hard at those eyes, her body couldn't help trembling, and tears flowed uncontrollably, but the training and experience of the saint over the years had allowed her to only expose her.

After all, they haven’t seen each other for several years. The girl who was afraid of seeing blood and corpses can turn a blind eye and ignore her in such a Shura field. Ordinary girls would be frightened when they see so many iron-clad swords and guns.

I'm so shocked, how could I be so calm, how could I notice these unknown details.

Mu Shulan stood there without moving, but her tears were flowing more and more. The girl could not control her emotions more and more, and subconsciously covered her mouth with her hands.

At this moment, Zhao Jin realized that his visor had not been lifted yet. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, Zhao Jin was stunned for a rare moment.

The surroundings were very quiet. Everyone turned their eyes away. The servants were either on guard or staring closely at the remaining Wenxiang cult members. Naturally, no one reminded them of anything.

Zhao Jin opened his visor with some embarrassment. When he saw the face under the visor, Mu Shulan smiled, her smile was as bright as a flower, but her tears flowed even more fiercely. She just cried and laughed at the same time.

Zhao Jin smiled brightly.

After lifting his visor, he found that he had been standing there. Zhao Jin finally realized that he was at a loss at this time. He should have walked over, but when he took the first step, Zhao Jin suddenly thought of his wife and children at home.

After all, several years have passed, and there has been no news about each other in the past few years. After all, they are somewhat strangers.

With this thought in his mind, Zhao Jin did not stop and walked over step by step.

Mu Shulan couldn't control her emotions, and her laughter eventually turned into crying. Her tears were still flowing. She kept wiping her tears, but stared at Zhao Jin with her eyes wide open, for fear that she would never see him again after closing her eyes.

Not to the man in front of me.

Zhao Jin finally stood in front of Mu Shulan. A few years later, he was much taller than Mu Shulan. He stood close and looked down at the girl.

"Xiaolan."

After saying this name, Zhao Jin suddenly felt that his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say the next word. He hadn't seen her for several years, and it turned out that she was so close to him. Maybe he had rubbed her before.

Passing by each other, if I had arrived a few days later, this girl who had grown up together, laughed and cried together, and gone through life and death together would have been burned to death.

In this era, it is really not easy to meet again, and it is really not easy to see you again. I am really happy to see you.

Zhao Jin suddenly realized that he had thousands of words to say, but at this moment, he couldn't say a word.

While crying, Mu Shulan stretched out her trembling hand and touched Zhao Jin's cold breastplate, then she clenched Bai Shengsheng's fist and punched it hard, once, twice, harder and harder.

But for Zhao Jin, this didn't shake him at all. He just stood there and let Mu Shulan punch. By the fourth blow, Mu Shulan's fist had turned red. Zhao Jin reached out to grab it, but he couldn't.

When it was empty, Mu Shulan fell down softly.

This time Zhao Jin caught it, and he reached out and hugged the girl. Zhao Jin saw that although the girl in his arms was pale, she was still breathing, and his heart finally relaxed.

Although he was holding the girl in his arms, the girl was very light, as if there was nothing in his arms. Niu Jinbao, who had been facing away, turned around, asked Zhao Jin for permission, and stretched out his fingers to touch Mu Shulan's person.

After passing the test, he opened his eyelids and said softly: "I should wait until I die. Today I will be saved and meet the master again. The tight thread is broken. I will take good care of myself when I wake up."

Niu Jinbao had stayed in the Shaolin Temple and traveled around the world for many years. He could be considered a good doctor after a long illness, and his judgment was obviously in line with the scene before him.

When Mu Shulan fainted, Chen Huang, Ji Xiang and Liu Yong all stood up and looked over. They deliberately did not look here, but they paid great attention to what was happening here.

After hearing Niu Jinbao's words, Ji Xiang and Liu Yong both looked towards the people under the greenhouse. As they stood up and turned their heads, the archers beside them immediately filled their bows.

The people under the greenhouse have been staring at Mu Shulan nervously. When they saw Mu Shulan fainted, many people's faces were paler than the girl who fainted. Seeing that the bowstrings here were fully opened, many people could no longer hold on.

, and knelt down directly on the ground.

"What's going on?" Jixiang asked in a muffled voice, with murderous intent in her words.

"This sect is prepared to let Mu Shulan be burned in a dignified manner, so that we can demonstrate the power of our sect and subdue all parties. Therefore, we have always taken good care of Mu Shulan and did not torture or mistreat her in any way." Xu Hongru was calm, but not

If anyone else was willing to answer this question, no one else could speak. Only Xie Mingxian could speak. He smiled bitterly and gave this explanation.

Ji Xiang and Chen Huang both looked back at Liu Yong. Liu Yong nodded, but said a few words to the people around him. The man led a few people and went away. Others didn't think anything, they just thought that this man

He was a confidant of Liu Yong's inner guard, but Chen Huang and Ji Xiang knew that this person was Ma Chonghao.

Not long after, screams rang out from the direction Ma Chonghao was going. It started from a man, and then turned into a woman's scream. The sound was extremely shrill, as if she was experiencing great pain. Not only was it heard under the greenhouse,

Wen Xiang taught everyone, even the people in Zhao Ziying's main team were a little restless.

Fortunately, the screams did not last long, and Ma Chonghao ran back quickly and whispered a few words in Liu Yong's ear.

Not long ago, Ma Chonghao was a dignified commander of the Nanjing Jinyi Guards, but now he is just a servant of the inner guards under Liu Yong. People don't know whether to admire him or not. He doesn't have the slightest resistance or discomfort, and he is diligent and attentive in his work.

I also shared all my experiences and routines in Jinyiwei, without hiding any secrets, and my attitude was very low. It seemed that I had never been a high-ranking official in Jinyiwei, and I had never led various people to invade Xuzhou.

After listening to Ma Chonghao's words, Liu Yong nodded to Ji Xiang and Chen Huang and said loudly: "No manipulation has been done."

Zhao Jin naturally heard this. Holding Mu Shulan in his arms, he nodded and said, "Tie up everyone here. The people of Zhuangzi will be frightened."

There were not many living people left in the empty field. There was no shortage of ropes in Zengjiazhuang, so they were tied to each other directly.

The Wenxiang Sect, starting from Xu Hongru down, is also a big tycoon in the local area. They don't take the government seriously and deal with human lives at will. It is inevitable that both black and white take it all. They are often big shots in the world, but at this time

, no one could stand up anymore. The cavalry team just rushed in and trampled the seemingly strong warriors in the field into a pulp. It had already made everyone scared. Then they heard about Xuzhou Zhao Jin, those mysterious and exaggerated things.

Rumors also come to mind.
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