Chapter 85 Our Family(1/2)
Inside the Zhu family camp, everyone is confused and confused.
It is simply outrageous that a dozen masters broke in for no apparent reason, injured more than sixty elites, and took away the daughter of the family head.
"What kind of people are these!"
"How do they know where Miaohan Prison is?"
Zhu Xiazhi was furious. Although he punished Miaohan, it was only confinement. After all, she was also his first daughter.
Even though he doesn't love her as much as he did when he was a child because of his rebellion, no matter how rebellious he is, he can't just die.
"What? What's going on with all the blood?"
Zhu Xiazhi went to the scene to check in person and saw that the iron car doors had been lifted.
The blood inside was shocking, and only a dark iron dagger was left at the scene.
"Miaohan!" Yueqin came over in a hurry. After she heard about this, she rushed to the scene regardless of her seclusion.
Seeing the amount of bleeding, everyone was stunned.
This is almost a fatal dose. If he is rescued in time, he can still survive, but now there is no life or death, no corpse.
In an instant, her transformation technique became unstable, and her whole body was so pale that there was no trace of blood.
Zhu Xiazhi was so frightened that he hugged Yueqin and said in a panic: "Qin'er, don't scare me. Miaohan is definitely fine. I've sent someone to look for her!"
No matter how he changed, Yueqin was the only one in his heart. He could have given Yueqin a good life, but Yueqin's social interactions were weak. Even if he didn't interact with others, he could only follow his wishes and often go to other courtyards to get along with her.
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So much so that the main wife was very dissatisfied, and even the legitimate sons targeted the concubine.
In fact, Zhu Xiazhi knew all of this. When he was a child, he protected Miaohan, but as he grew older, he became less and less fond of her because Miaohan's temperament was so unlike Yueqin's, and unlike himself.
But now seeing Yueqin in such a hurry, Zhu Xiazhi suddenly set his sights on his eldest son.
"Bo Liang, speak up, I asked you to send Miao Han here, why did the person disappear right after him!"
Zhu Boliang was stunned: "My child really doesn't know."
He felt really wronged. Although he liked to bully his sister, he didn't just kill people.
However, when Yueqin heard that the front leg had sent the person here, something happened to the back leg. She was so angry that she trembled all over: "It's too much to bully someone..."
Her voice makes people feel chilled in their hearts.
Zhu Boliang knelt down quickly and said: "Auntie, I was wrong... No, no, no, I didn't do anything."
At this moment, Yueqin was almost about to transform into a murderer.
"Look, you made your aunt so angry!" Zhu Xiazhi kicked the eldest son fiercely.
Even though Zhu Boliang was tempering his body with three elements, he could only endure it for life and did not dare to use his power to resist, because filial piety was the first priority.
Yue Qin knew that her husband was venting his anger on him, so she quickly calmed down and did not reveal her identity.
"Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with Bo Liang." Yue Qin calmed down and persuaded Zhu Xiazhi in turn.
"You go and rest first. There will be news soon." Zhu Xiazhi saw that Yueqin's face turned pale several times, thinking that she was in a hurry, and quickly helped her to the big tent to rest.
After calming down in the tent for about two-quarters of an hour, suddenly a cry of death came from outside the camp.
That was the sound of guards gathering to resist the enemy. Zhu Xiazhi frowned, then relaxed: "Could it be the same group of people from before?"
The shouts of death soon turned into roars and then wails.
Getting closer and closer, as if rushing straight through, from the outside to the inside, cutting through everything.
The two people hurriedly left the tent and saw a row of clan carriages in the distance being set on fire one by one.
There is a man with a spear and a horse, as if entering a deserted place.
You must know that the most elite troops of the Zhu family are basically second-rate, with at least first-rate officers and joint attack formations.
However, the man rode through the camp alone, and no one was his enemy wherever he passed.
The spear never stabbed, but was swung wildly from side to side, used as a stick.
So much so that what was left behind the horse's hooves were the wounded groaning on the ground, all suffering internal injuries.
"Good gun...well, be careful, this person has extremely strong skills."
"He is setting fire, don't let him burn the camp!"
"But he doesn't seem to go to the camp at all..."
"This man is the man who kidnapped the lady before!"
The guards kept talking, and the news reached the big tent.
Leqin was extremely anxious and wanted to know the news about her daughter.
"I'll ask him, don't run around." Zhu Xiazhi comforted Yueqin, treating her as a weak woman, and then he rode a horse and rushed to the scene.
"Where is Miaohan? Where did you take her?"
The Fire Cavalry shouted: "She is very good! Let me bring a message, a gentleman is like a bamboo, he would rather break than bend."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Xiazhi was at least relieved.
This was something I taught Miaohan when I was a child, and I never said it again until today, when Miaohan contradicted him and said it again.
There is no doubt that outsiders have no way of knowing this. Miaohan probably used this sentence deliberately to show that she was still alive and well after being taken away.
But just because something is fine now doesn't mean it will be fine in the future.
"Who are you? Why did you take my daughter away? What is your purpose?" Zhu Xiazhi chased him with his guards, but the man ignored him.
"Woohoo!" The one who dug through the camp was Yan Slave, his spear was dancing with afterimages, he was extremely excited.
The route Miaohan planned for him was the most comfortable and smoothest route in the camp. There would be no danger of women and children rushing out to block the way.
Moreover, all the guards came from both sides, which made Yan Nu only need to wave his spear left and right, and no one could stop him.
So Yan Nu's hair was flying wildly, and there were ghosts of spears on the left and right. In the darkness of the night, his horse was so fast that people couldn't see his face clearly. They just felt like this man was like a ball of hot fire wheels.
"Eh? There's no torch."
Yan Nu holds the gun with one hand and throws the torch with his left hand.
A total of fourteen torches were hung on the horses, which originally corresponded to the fourteen empty carriages.
He didn't know what went wrong. After he threw it away, there was still a carriage that was not on fire.
Yan Nu didn't think much. Seeing that there was no one around, he casually shot out a wisp of burning fire, igniting the curtain on the carriage.
At this point, all fourteen cars were on fire. He passed by them, slapped his horse and rushed out, intending to evacuate.
I want to go back quickly and ask what the finishing touch is.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the carriage, which only lit the curtain, did not know what was burning, and the fire suddenly surged.
Moreover, the flames filled the air and spread to other places along a tortuous route.
The final destination, go straight to the big tent.
"What? Is there a demonic aura?" Yan Nu turned around and was shocked. How could he have imagined that there was a demonic aura here?
He just used the burning fire as ordinary fire. After all, as long as there were no evil spirits, it was no different from normal fire.
"Thieves, stop running away...ah! Qin'er!" Zhu Xiazhi ignored Yan Nu and rushed towards the tent with his guards.
I saw the fire burning along a route, directly igniting the entire tent.
Upon seeing this, Yan Nu hurried to put out the fire. He originally planned to burn only the carriage, but the evil spirit diverted the fire away.
"boom!"
He jumped off the horse, a magnificent burst of true energy, and a strong wind swept around him, extinguishing the fire.
Fortunately, there is little demonic aura, as if he doesn't care about him, he can move tens of thousands of steps.
Yan Nu estimated that the amount of evil spirit permeating the scene was probably less than two levels.
"Qin'er!" Zhu Xiazhi rushed into the burning tent, but did not find Yue Qin.
Yan Nu rushed over and blew out the fire. With a glance, he saw that there were no humans, and the demon didn't know whether it had run away or burned to ashes.
Zhu Xiazhi searched everywhere and was at a loss. Yueqin was still here before, but why was he missing?
Seeing that more and more people were gathering around him, Yan Nu rode away.
Whenever there are pursuers, he will directly use his true energy to knock them off their feet. By the time they try to pursue him again, they will no longer be able to see him.
After making a long circle like this, he returned to the meeting point.
"You are all here." Yan Nu was delayed because of putting out the fire. When he came back now, Chang Dingwen had successfully snatched the baggage cart containing various antiques, calligraphy and paintings.
At this moment, he was standing there in silence... Ever since his identity was exposed by Miaohan, he has been autistic.
As for Huang Banyun, he did not participate in the operation and was responsible for guarding "Zhu Miaohan". Otherwise, it would be funny if someone escaped in the final touch.
To be continued...