The Reborn Wife is Farming

Chapter 212 Pretending

The soldiers responded in unison, and spread out to search from the inside out.

Qi Haoran looked down at the traces on the ground. There were indeed traces of fighting here, but they were only in this area, and the strange thing was that there were no traces outside this area.

Baili also found it strange, and followed the traces to check.

Qi Haoran looked at the man whose chin had been lowered on the ground, and then looked at the limited traces. He suddenly realized something. Before he had time to call someone, a figure rushed towards him, and Qi Haoran had only time to roll and hide on the spot. After launching her attack, before he looked up to see the figure clearly, he heard the sound of the dagger piercing through the air. Qi Haoran instinctively stretched out his hand and felt a pain in his arm. He kicked it out while looking at the assassin.

When he saw that it was Mu Yangling, he was taken aback for a moment, and his movements slowed down for a moment.

Mu Yangling's dagger was already coming straight to his neck, Qi Haoran froze and kicked Mu Yangling's knife hand...

The moment Mu Yangling appeared, Baili was going to draw his sword, but when he saw Mu Yangling, he was slightly stunned, and it was this moment that Mu Yangling's dagger fell directly on Qi Haoran, And he also saw that Mu Yangling was using the unsharpened side of the dagger, and he kept his strength. Otherwise, with Mu Yangling's strength, even if it was an unsharpened dagger, Qi Haoran's hand would be able to touch it with one blow. fly out.

Thinking of their favorite attack and defense game, Baili faintly understood something. He twitched his mouth and stood aside with his sword in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on the two, even if he trusted Mu Yangling in his heart. , Baili is still very vigilant, just rushing forward if something goes wrong.

This assassination and escape exercise ended with both sides injured. Not only Qi Haoran saw blood on his body, but even Mu Yangling was slapped by Qi Haoran, and blood was slightly seen on the corner of his mouth.

Although she was injured, Mu Yangling's eyes were brighter than ever. She seemed to have found the feeling of training back then. She sat cross-legged opposite Qi Haoran and asked, "How is this strength?"

Qi Haoran nodded, "It hurts enough, it can hurt the flesh, but not the bones." Qi Haoran looked at her chest worriedly, "The palm I slapped you just now used 70% of my internal force, are you okay? ?” He thought that the most she could dodge was to catch her.

Mu Yangling shook his head, "It's okay," sighed slightly: "It's still a matter of lightness kung fu. You move too fast, and I can't dodge it at all. If I can also learn light kung fu, if I step a little, people will back away. Most likely it's just because of you. Sweep with the strength."

Mu Yangling rubbed his stomach and said, "I've been practicing for so long, and I haven't even seen the shadow of internal strength. Is it because you gave me too little thought?"

Qi Haoran rolled his eyes and said, "That's from my uncle's family. My cousins ​​practiced this way, but they all started learning at the age of five. It doesn't matter if you are ten years old now."

Mu Yang Linghu looked at him, and Qi Haoran said: "You stick to it, if you can't do it in two months, you can practice for two years. As long as you have a sense of aura, it will be much easier in the future. With your appearance, you don't need to How much internal strength, as long as there are two or three achievements of others, it is enough for you to dodge."

Mu Yangling snorted, feeling that this kind of perseverance without seeing rewards is really tormenting, but seeing how Qi Haoran is used to it, Mu Yangling can't be too frustrated. Thinking about two years, it will be two years, anyway, now There are no recreational activities, except for work and reading. At worst, she will sit cross-legged and meditate whenever she has free time. She doesn't believe it, and she can't develop her internal strength.

Mu Yangling gritted his teeth while thinking, Baili had already called all the soldiers back, and all six people on the ground were carried away, the dead were piled in a carriage, and the alive were taken back for interrogation.

Seeing that the two were still sitting on the ground, they came over, gave Mu Yangling a bottle, and said, "Ms. Mu, I think you have suffered an internal injury. This is our usual healing medicine. Give it to you."

Mu Yangling took it and thanked him, "Thank you."

Mu Yangling got up, patted Qi Haoran on the shoulder, saw him baring his teeth in pain, and smiled, "You should go back and treat your wound too, by the way, those people are barbarians."

Qi Haoran's eyes turned cold, "Hu people? Are there any secret works of Hu people in Mingshui County?"

"It should be, otherwise how would they know about the corn so quickly?" Only this matter will make them find Mu Yangling.

Otherwise, Mu Yangling doesn't know what else she has to worry about so much.

Mu Yangling wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, adjusted her messy clothes, and was about to go out when Qi Haoran suddenly grabbed her and said, "You should lie down and go out."

"What?" Mu Yangling asked with wide eyes.

In the end, Mu Yangling was carried back on a stretcher by two soldiers, with his eyes closed the whole time, and the corner of his mouth was smeared with blood from Qi Haoran's own arm, and Qi Haoran also used a handful of straw Rubbing her hair, Mu Yangling now looks like he is about to die.

Mu Yangling was carried back to Mu's house, and the soldier left behind saying, "The little general will help your family get justice and leave."

Seeing Mu Yangling like this, Shu Wanniang and her aunt felt that the sky was about to fall, Shu Wanniang touched her daughter's breath tremblingly, seeing that she was still breathing, her heart relaxed, and she said in a panic: "I, I'll go ask the doctor. "

Xiuhong and Xiulan knelt beside Mu Yangling and wept bitterly. Shu Wanniang got up and staggered, and was about to run out when her hand was suddenly grabbed. Shu Wanniang thought it was her aunt who caught her, and said with red eyes: "I want Go get a doctor for Ah Ling..."

The aunt who was wiping tears at the side was the first to come back to her senses, and she saw Mu Yangling lying on the stretcher along her arm. Mu Yangling opened one eye and winked at the aunt. As soon as Shu Wanniang knelt down in front of Mu Yangling and cried, "My niece, why are you so miserable?"

Mu Yangling opened his eyes, and whispered: "Auntie, cry for the little general, cry for injustice, all the corn in our house was taken by the little general, and there is nothing at home."

Shu Wanniang and Xiuhong Xiulan stared blankly at Mu Yangling who had woken up, as if nothing had happened, and the aunt who was crying so much.

The aunt was already sitting on the ground, breaking the floor and crying loudly: "Young general, you want to be the master of our Mu family. You asked our family Ah Ling to plant corn at the beginning. After planting this thing, our family eats it for two hours. Dun, until the harvest, there is not a single grain left at home, so where can we get these things for you..." Seeing that she was the only one crying in the room, the aunt directly twisted Xiuhong and Xiulan.

Xiulan cried out in pain, but Xiuhong came back to her senses and howled, "Cousin, wake up, what will we do if you die—"

Mu Yangling twitched the corners of his mouth, and lay down on the stretcher again, with his hands hanging by his sides, as if he had passed out again.

At this time, Shu Wanniang also knew that her daughter was pretending. She couldn't imitate her aunt and Xiuhong's crying method, so she could only sit on the ground and wipe her tears with a handkerchief, which seemed more real to outsiders.

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