Ning Nan said calmly: "The more scared you are, the more useless it is. Don't worry, before she left, I instructed Liao Yuncheng to send someone to follow him. Besides, A Luo has a strong martial arts skills and is very good at disguising, so there will be no problem."

Dou Yueshan curled her lips, feeling helpless: "Brother is so heartless."

Ning Nanyou smiled, lowered his eyes and continued to look at the book in his hand, and calmed down and stopped talking.

The tent was silent, so quiet that it made people feel terrible. Only a few occasional screams of wild beasts came from the mountains. In this silence, danger was slowly approaching the two men in the tent.

"Brother, I have a question to ask."

Dou Yueshan supported her head and lay down on the couch with nothing to do. She was very panicked when she was waiting, so she thought of a question and asked Ning Nanyou.

The husband leaning on the soft mat, leaning against the wooden pillow, looked up at him, and opened his thin lips and said lightly: "You said."

Dou Yueshan said curiously: "Tell me what is the situation in the border town of Beidi? Zhao Fu should have submitted the evidence of Deng Qing's crime in Beidi to the general of the city, right?"

Ning Nanyou heard that he was asking about this, so he lowered his eyes again and replied casually: "About the days, Chenggeya should have known everything. Before I left, I specially arranged a few things and led him to check the details of the book of the Protectorate's Office in recent years and the military pay of Changming Army. He also ordered people to quietly put him in the news that the turf land on the northern border was sold."

"If Chenggeya learned that Deng Qing had done so many ridiculous things, I wonder how much it would be... With him, the foundations laid down by the Deng clan in the north can be eradicated without leaving any one."

Dou Yueshan stared at the patterns on the bedding and said to herself.

While listening to him, Ning Nanyou flipped the military books in his hand and curled his lips and said, "Our preparations before the New Year can be considered as a way to do everything. Two days ago, Uncle Ji wrote to him, and they had already set off from Jianye with Jin Wu and Dong Daofu. They probably could return to the capital at the same time as Chenggeya."

Dou Yueshan blinked and said happily: "Since he was imprisoned, Deng has been surviving and still dreaming of making a comeback. This time, he can finally be completely eradicated. In addition, his sister-in-law's water pavilion has almost completely cleaned up the forces that Deng has cultivated in various parts of the Wei Dynasty... Deng Guozhong is really hopeless this time."

"Don't be proud, as far as I know, my father and Deng's private account have not been settled clearly. Deng Guozhong is very likely to use this matter to save his life..."

"Why have you never told me about this?"

Ning Nanyou pondered: "It's not that you say it, but that you're too lazy to say it. My father has a lot of bad debts in his hands, and he can't count them from aristocrats from various aristocrats and royal relatives... He has contact with every minister in charge of power in the court, which is normal. Instead of worrying about it, it's better to let go."

General Dou Yueshan was about to say something, and then he heard a rumble of flags like wind rolling up from outside the tent. Although it was very subtle, it was extremely clear. He heard it, and felt a little strange: "Who was waving the flag outside this night? Could it be that the army of King Pingding returned victoriously?"

After Dou Yueshan reminded her, Ning Nanyou also focused on the movement and gradually heard something was wrong. This was not the sound of the flag swelling in the wind, it was clearly the friction sound when the wind rolled its robe.

He felt a sense of murderousness and immediately stood up, supporting himself and sat along the side of the soft mat, clenching his fists.

Before Dou Yueshan could react to what was going on, there was a violent sound of swords and swords colliding outside the tent. Liao Yuncheng's roar sounded, and then he felt the ground shake, as if there were many people coming from all over.

Dou Yueshan couldn't help but be shocked: "What's going on? There's a stir outside again?"

Ning Nanyou sneered: "My father and brother are really unwilling to give up. I have to get something from me to be satisfied."

After saying that, the husband covered his slightly painful wound and stood up from the soft mat, slowly walked towards the curtain, wanting to see the situation, but before the curtain was fully opened, a dark shadow rushed in, hurriedly hugged him, and hid to the side.

A fragrance drifted into his nose. He smelled the scent of the man, and was a little surprised and asked in a low voice: "A Luo? Why are you back?"

At this moment, the person who rushed into the tent and pushed him aside was Jiang Chengjia.

The girl deliberately suppressed her voice and replied, "I didn't go far, but I found something was wrong, so I hid in the dark and waited. Sure enough, these people had been ambushing for a long time and couldn't wait."

As soon as she finished speaking, two men in black rushed in, turned their heads and searched everywhere. In a blink of an eye, they saw Ning Nanyou, who was held by Jiang Chengjia, and immediately slashed over.

When he was talking, Jiang Chengjia was quick to move and took Ning Nanyou forward. He slightly pointed his feet and stepped over the desk beside him, and jumped to the screen, avoiding the attack of the man in black.

The group of men in black chased after him, slashed over with a long sword, without giving them any time to relax.

Jiang Chengjia tried desperately to protect Ning Nanyou, and his eyes looked at the assassin with sharp and cold eyes. She took action quickly and was so fast that it turned into shadows invisible. Seeing the man in front of him so powerful, the men in black were shocked and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Jiang Chengjia decisively pushed Ning Nanyou towards Dou Yueshan, and then fought with the assassin around the bed. Even though her body was not as good as before, her martial arts did not regress, and it was still shocking when the palm wind slashed out.

In order not to cause trouble for the boys and girls, Dou Yueshan had to bury herself in the quilt and remained motionless. He secretly looked at the situation outside through the gap and was amazed when he saw Jiang Chengjia's flowing figure.

Seeing that she was holding herself strongly in this three-inch land, Ning Nanyou did not dare to cause trouble. He protected Ziyue behind him and sat honestly on the couch, waiting for Jiang Chengjia to solve these desperate boys.

Seeing that the man was moving quickly and could not find a chance to attack the husband behind her, the assassins simply shifted their target and were determined to get rid of the person who stood in front of them first.

The blade flashed, and the candlelight reflected on it was very dazzling. Two or three assassins formed a siege and attacked Jiang Chengjia together. At this time, several men in black rushed over from outside the tent, all of whom were extremely fierce. The girl gradually struggled, her palm wind gradually became dull, and her legs and feet slowed down. No matter how she could fight, she suffered from physical damage. Her injuries were not completely healed. Mu Yun repeatedly told her to cultivate well and never use force unless she had to. At present, five or six people attacked her together, which finally made her unable to hold on. Seeing that these assassins seemed to have the opportunity to break through this person's defense, they immediately waved their swords to look at Ning Nanyou behind her.

Jiang Chengjia exclaimed, and without thinking, he rushed directly to Langjun, blocking the blade that was attacking. The sharp tip of the blade cut through her clothes, and then pierced her skin, and blood gushed out.

Ning Nanyou saw blood and panicked for a moment, and immediately hid the girl behind him, and kicked her feet and kicked her out.

He shouted angrily: "Liao Yuncheng, are you dead outside? Why don't you come in quickly?!!!"

After this shout, Ning Nanyou ignored the wounds on his body and took the opportunity to snatch the weapon from an assassin. While protecting the girl, he fought with the man in black.

Jiang Chengjia was injured, but she was not idle. She learned Ning Nanyou's method and took away the long sword from the assassin who was closest to her, and used the uninjured hand to kill the enemy.

In less than a cup of tea, Liao Yuncheng rushed out of the battle outside, ran into the tent with blood and stabbed in a hurry with his sword. The three of them worked together and finally killed the assassins who broke into the tent.

When the last man in black fell to the ground, Liao Yuncheng held the sword and could no longer resist the fatigue. The sword tip penetrated the ground and gasped heavily. Even so, he did not dare to hesitate and bowed and said, "I will be too late to get hurt. I deserve to die. Please punish me."

Ning Nanyou gasped and fell to the edge of the bed. Seeing Liao Yuncheng covered in blood and suffered several knife wounds on his body, he no longer had the heart to blame: "Forget it, get up. You are also injured, so you can't help but not take care of it. Go to the soft mat over there."

Liao Yuncheng said unexpectedly: "I don't dare."

Ning Nanyou was a little irritated: "If you want to sit, just sit!"

The young man didn't dare to say anything more and sat over obediently.

Ning Nanyou calmed down, looked at Jiang Chengjia sitting beside him, and immediately asked with concern: "How are you? Show me the wound!"

The girl was gently carried by him, her face turned a little blue, and her lips turned a little white. He carefully pushed away the clothes on her arm that were stuck in blood, looked carefully at the extent of the knife wound, then pulled off a long silk from the robe she was wearing, bandaged it briefly, and said to her heart: "Fortunately... the wound is not deep, so I'll let Nian Qian take care of it later."

Just as he continued to check her injuries, Nian Qian hurried in with the medical box and shouted anxiously: "I heard a lot of noise in the tent. Junhou and the girl... A Xiu was not injured, right?"

He originally wanted to call the Queen, but when he saw Liao Yuncheng here, he immediately changed his mouth.

In the assassination that morning, he was not in the tent, but went to the wounded barracks to check. When he came back, he was so scared that he was so scared that he didn't dare to take the tent since the afternoon. He only guarded Ning Nanyou and Jiang Chengjia, fearing that they would need him to take the pulse. He just heard the sound of fighting outside. Because he knew how to do martial arts, he couldn't move in the tent. He could only wait until the sound was quiet and then hurry over to check the situation.

"I'm not seriously injured... It seems that Lord Liao is a bit serious. Doctor Nian, please check your injury first, right?"
Chapter completed!