The General Is As Urgent as Law

Jiang Ye was half-pushed in place by Wei Lin to Xue Ziqin's new house. I saw that the candlelight inside hadn't been extinguished. Jiang was too scared to die. For fear of being discovered by Xue Ziqin, he pulled Wei Lin's clothes corner and whispered in Wei Lin's ear. Said: "Come on, the candlelights of the outhouse are on."

The implication is that Xue Ziqin may not have entered the back room yet. It is easy to find out that the two of them are doing unsavory activities here.

Wei Lin was brave enough to ignore Jiang Ye's dissuasion, pierced the paper window with his finger, and said to Jiang: "What if the general likes the brightly lit romance?"

Now that the preparations are in place, how can we back down here. Wei Lin thought, leaning in front of the small hole with one eye and looking desperately inside. He vaguely saw the two maidservants standing in the outside room, and he only blamed the bad position. He couldn't see the bed at all, so he retreated, and whispered to Jiang Ye, "Let's go around."

"What are you doing around?" Jiang didn't understand.

"I can't see the couch here," Wei Lin said, pulling Jiang and leaving quickly.

"You want to see what's going on the couch!" Jiang was hurriedly asked by Wei Lin all the way, "Are you sick?"

Wei Lin let go of his hand and shook his index finger twice: "No."

"I will go to you, I will not go." Jiang also said.

"Don't you want to see how princess looks like flowers?"

"I don't want to."

"Then ... The general is so dragging, maybe he is a dog when facing the princess, don't you want to see it?"

"What does it have to do with me?"

"You don't want to grab his pigtail and laugh at him later?"

"Then he was beaten into a pig?"

After thinking for a while, Wei Lin finally released the trick: "Then you are not curious whether General Xue is a virgin?"

Jiang Ye's throat apparently swallowed, but he didn't respond to it just like he just did.

If Xue Ziqin is still a child, nothing will happen on the wedding night, and he can only go on indiscriminately. Thinking about it this way, it is really ... especially interesting! Although Jiang was really not interested in the love of men and women, and did not want to follow Wei Lin to make such a voyeuristic thing, he had to admit that Wei Lin's last sentence really hit Jiang Ye's curiosity.

"You want to be right." Wei Lin smiled insignificantly, and moved closer to Jiang Ye and said.

When he talked, his breath sprayed on Jiang Ye's auricle, making Jiang feel uncomfortable. He dodged a little, but he still didn't answer.

Wei Lin didn't want to control so much. Since he didn't speak, it was tacit approval. He went directly behind Jiang Ye and reached out to push Jiang forward: "Go and go, don't rub it!"

The two ran cautiously to the rear window of Xue Ziqin's room again. Wei Lin reapplied with his old tricks. He also slightly observed the lower position and opened a small hole in the paper window.

"General Xue's paper windows are afraid that they will be completely destroyed by you." Jiang also said.

Wei Lin anxiously gestured, "Hush!" He had stepped forward, leaned against the window, and looked inwards with one eye, finally seeing the bride with the hijab still on.

"Why are you so skilled at doing this kind of thing?" Jiang also said.

"Hush !!!" Wei Lin urged him not to speak, and he kept adjusting his position, wanting to see more scenes. He wriggled and twisted for a while, but he did not see Xue Ziqin.

"No, General Xue is not inside." He whispered.

Jiang also came up with curiosity: "How could it be possible, let me see."

"Look," Wei Lin said, letting go from there, and let Jiang also stand by. Jiang also suddenly saw the princess sitting on the couch. He thought that the hole in Wei Lin was still professional, and he just saw the things on the couch clearly. But there was only one princess on the couch, and the hijab was not lifted at this time.

This time it was jerky to change to Jiang. He kept changing the angle and looked at the back room. He didn't see where Xue Ziqin was.

"The wedding night, the general will not be entangled with the bride, where will it be?" Wei Lin whispered.

"Maybe he was drunk and slept in the study?"

"That's too weak."

The two still whispered softly under the window, guessing what the situation was, only to hear a sudden scream: "Who!" The two scared Wei Jiang to quickly run, but they didn't know where to run. Wei Lin wanted to die if he wanted to die, and then took Jiang also to stand up together. He turned around slowly, and no one was behind him.

Jiang Yewang looked around and saw no people around, but the voice came from the other end of the backyard.

"What's the situation?" Wei Lin asked.

Jiang also shook his head: "I don't know, it should have found us."

"Then withdraw quickly." Wei Lin pulled Jiang again and ran to his house. Jiang was also pulled and followed behind Wei Lin. He wanted to break away Wei Lin's hand and signaled that he was not crippled. He could walk by himself, but at this moment, he shouted again and cut the night sky.

"There are assassins!"

Then the situation became very strange. Many Dings carried the lantern and ran to the source of the scream. Jiang finally let go of Wei Lin's hand and shouted, "Maybe something went wrong! Let's take a look!"

The direction of the Ding was clearly Xue Changfeng's room. Wei Lin was also hesitant to go to the muddy water. Maybe it would be better to lie in the room and pretend to be a corpse. As a result, the two big men in the next room had already left the door with a knife.

Zhou Xiao took the lead, Min Qiu followed, and said nervously: "Yes, it is the voice of the general, come with me!"

This time Chang Jiang also pulled Wei Lin, followed Zhou Xiao and Min Qiu to Xue Changfeng's residence. The man hadn't arrived yet, and two black men had burst out of the room, holding sharp blades. Looking at so many people in front of them, the two men in black looked at each other, and one of them stood on the roof.

Jiang immediately shouted Wei Lin: "Go chase."

Wei Lin asked, "Why don't you go?"

"I won't take it lightly!"

"I won't be **** good!"

Between the words of the two, Zhou Xiao has followed the room. Although he spent a lot of time together, Jiang did not know that Zhou Xiao had such a kung fu, and his eyes were firmly locked on Zhou Xiao. I saw that he had one enemy and two, and it was a bit difficult. The other party obviously just wanted to go, not want to fight. At this moment, another person rushed out of the open door of Xue Changfeng's room.

The man was still wearing a messy wedding dress. It was Xue Ziqin, who seemed to have been fighting with the gangster in the room for a while. As soon as Xue Ziqin raised his eyes, he saw Zhou Xiao, who struggled to entangle his opponent in the room, immediately jumped into the air and jumped into the room. He joined the battle with bare hands.

Jiang was also stunned by this big scene, staring at the fight in front of him, worried and envious.

At this time, Wei Lin seemed to have more experience, and could not get up anyway. It was useless to stare. Regardless of his identity, he directly pointed to the next person: "Hurry up and take the bow and arrow, shoot the person down; you two go to the doctor, hurry!"

"What's the doctor to do?" Jiang didn't understand.

The situation was tense at this time, and Wei Lin didn't spare time to fight with him, didn't answer, and went straight into Xue Changfeng's room. Jiang also followed him in when he saw it, and saw that Xue Changfeng fell down and collapsed, his waist and abdomen were still bleeding, his brows were tight, and his head was sweating.

Wei Lin didn't lift his head, grabbed the tablecloth and pumped it fiercely. The teapot and teacup on it shattered to the ground, and then said, "You also light up the light!"

"Well!" Jiang nodded and immediately touched the candlestick in the room.

Wei Lin squatted on the ground and lifted Xue Changfeng. He reached out and touched where Xue Changfeng was injured, and touched a diamond-shaped dart, about three fingers wide. He greeted Xue Changfeng: "General, I pulled it!" Xue Changfeng had his eyes closed. Hearing Wei Lin's words, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The unclear person in front of him seemed to be the one he was thinking about, but in the dark he couldn't see clearly. He wanted to reach out and touch the other person's face, but he was unable to raise his hand.

Jiang also lit up several candlesticks in the room, took one of them and walked to Wei Lin: "Hurry up, I'll take care of it for you."

The beating light on the candlestick not only illuminated Xue Changfeng's injury, but also illuminated Wei Lin's face.

Xue Changfeng realized that the person in front of him was Wei Lin.

He nodded and said sullenly: "Pull it ..."

"Do you know my mother, General?" Wei Lin suddenly mentioned the matter.

Xue Changfeng said slowly: "If she weren't your mother, hey ..." While he was distracted, Wei Lin had pulled the diamond-shaped dart vigorously and Xue Changfeng inhaled.

Wei Lin put the dart aside, and the wound in Xue Changfeng's abdomen was not deep, but why was this pair of seriously injured? He questioned, Cong Jiang grabbed the candlestick in his hand, and took a closer look, but it was still not clear. He again dipped Xue Changfeng's blood in his hand, and then looked at his finger carefully.

The blood was black, like a sign of poisoning.

I wanted to take a tablecloth to stop Xue Changfeng's wounds and stop bleeding, so that the doctor would come over. In this case, the rash hemostasis will only leave the toxins in Xue Changfeng's body, fearing that it will die faster.

He carefully traced the diamond-shaped dart again, and could not see any strangeness, nor could he see where it came from.

Fighting sounds have been heard on the roof, Wei Lin's mind is in a mess, and I don't know what to do.

"Are you going to see if the doctor is here! Hurry!" He also cried to Chongjiang.

Jiang also turned and ran out.

"General, you hold on!" Wei Lin said eagerly.

Xue Changfeng didn't take it seriously, but laughed with pain: "You are Yueyang's son."

Wei Lin nodded: "Yes."

"You look exactly like her in anxiety ... twenty years."

"what?"

"I haven't seen your mother in 20 years ..." Xue Changfeng's eyes were blurred, and I didn't know what I was thinking of. But in this situation, it is definitely not appropriate to speak more, lest qi and blood run fast, and poison will also flow into the heart with qi and blood.

"Don't talk, General, don't talk, I'll tell you where my mother is!" In a hurry, Wei Lin can only casually talk about it. Where did he know where his mother-in-law was, when he was five years old, his mother-in-law left, and later he saw two sides, and he knew nothing about the others.

Xue Changfeng's eyes brightened, and he really stopped talking.

"Doctor, the doctor is here!" Jiang also rushed in hurriedly, only to see that the doctor was being held in his arms by Jiang, and he entered the house before putting the doctor down. Jiang also gasped and explained to Wei Lin: "I still have a long way to go when I run out. Isn't it an emergency? I took the doctor over!"

"Good job!" Wei Lin said nothing, picked up Xue Changfeng and put it on the couch, and then showed the diamond-shaped dart to the doctor: "This may have quenched the poison, doctor, look at it!"

The doctor also understood that this was a matter of 100,000 anxieties. The man in front of him, but Xue Changfeng, the big general, naturally did not dare to neglect and quickly looked up the poison on it.

The fighting on the eaves ended somehow, Jiang Ye and Wei Lin were watching around the couch, Xue Ziqin walked in gasping: "How is the general?" He looked at Jiang Ye and Wei Lin, I looked at the doctor again and asked anxiously.

Wei Lin answered truthfully: "The general is afraid of being poisoned, and the weapon is poisonous."

Xue Ziqin's happy clothes had already been very embarrassed in the fight. He didn't care about it now. Chong Jiang also waved with Wei Lin: "You go out first."

"Yes! General!"

Out of the room, the two assassins in the upper room had been captured and tied to knees at the door of the room with Wuhuada tied. Zhou Xiao, standing next to him with a sword, interrogated: "Who sent you to assassinate the general?"

Guo Linchong and Min Qiu stood aside, saw Wei Lin and Jiang also coming out, and quickly went up and asked the situation: "How is the general?"

Wei Lin shook his head: "It is poisonous on the hidden weapon."

Zhou Xiao heard this, and his voice was even colder. The sword had reached the throat of one of the assassins: "Where is the antidote?"

The assassin did not say a word, as if he had left life and death aside.

Zhou Xiao is usually a gentleman, likes to laugh, and likes to reconcile some contradictions. Everyone has not been in the Northern Army. Only then did Zhou Xiao show himself as a deputy general of the Northern Army.

I wanted to see how Zhou Xiao planned to make these two assassins spit, who knew that Zhou Xiao had no intention of asking again, the sword had already been put on his neck, he put a little force, and as soon as he pulled, the assassin was cut. After breaking the throat, blood was sprayed out, and in a blink of an eye, he fell to the ground and lost his life.

Zhou Xiao reached the sword to the next person's throat again: "Speak or not?"

This kind of cold-blooded style ... All four are stupid, but they don't feel too surprised.

After all, it was Xue Jiajun's people, and even if they sacked eight pieces on the spot, it was nothing but inheriting the tempers of the two Xue generals.