A new round of arrow rain had already rushed towards them, but before turning into a hedgehog, these people had completed their hands and threw the ring-headed knife out of the sheath.

This desperate blow, both in strength and accuracy, has been achieved to the extreme.

"Look down!"

"Back on your body!"

At the critical moment, Xie Li and Huan Chong yelled each other, and then each pulled one of Huan Xian's arms and lay down forward.

The ring-headed sword is straight and has a very texture, which is completely different from the prop blades in later generations.

After the soldiers' desperate shots, the speed of flying came was also extremely fast.

Huan Xian reacted slightly slowly. When Xie Li and Huan Chong were already lying on the ground, his body was still in mid-air.

Fortunately, the two people next to him increased the force and barely pulled him to the ground.

With a "chi" sound, the brocade suit behind Huan Xian was still pulled off by the flying ring-headed knife.

Fortunately, I didn’t wear it on him, but just scratched my clothes, which was a blessing.

Then there was a "bang", and Huan Xian finally had an extremely strong contact with the ground.

Although this "dog gnaws shit" posture is indecent, no one cares about this anymore.

The soldiers on both sides had arrived, surrounded the three of them in the middle, and kept looking out and guarding.

Those people who were disguised as many crazy soldiers were now lying on the ground, with arrows from various angles inserted into them. They would occasionally twitch, but they would not be able to survive.

The remaining one who took the lead seemed quite strong. Even though his body was like this, he still gritted his teeth and held on. Then he shouted loudly with his last breath: "Young son (Huan Chong's name is not talented, and he has caused chaos in the camp, so he should stop..."

But before he finished speaking, Zhang Wu, who had arrived quickly, raised his sword and gave him a different body and head, and could no longer make any sound.

Xie Li and Huan's father and son stood up at the same time, without caring about the soil on their bodies, and saving their lives, these embarrassing things were nothing.

Huan Chong naturally did not stick to this kind of subtle details. He called Zhang Wu and two of the generals. After explaining a few words, he took Xie Li and Huan Xian toward the Huan Mansion.

A moment later, a few military orders came from the position just now: "Close the circle, prepare the ropes, and tie all the poisoned soldiers first!"

When the time comes to Hai (9:00 to 11:00 pm), the lights in Jiangling City gradually become less and less.

The crowds of people on the streets are no longer as large as before, and are mostly scattered, enjoying the last warmth of this festival.

Huan Chan in the spring wine house can be said to have a complete enjoyment. She even ate two glasses of rice wine for the first time.

The entire second floor is filled with girls from the Huan family, or unmarried daughters like Huan Chan, or ladies married by other powerful clans. They are in a happy and lively manner.

They came out early and had already traveled on the street. When there were more and more pedestrians, they came to the spring wine house that had been booked long ago.

The most important thing is to do some poetry and essays, and the second is to chat to relieve boredom.

Huan Chan is not interested in those words in her daily life. She has always been practicing martial arts, so she naturally has no feelings for those poems.

So when they made the statement, at most they would give some superficial comments and join in the fun.

The other sisters or cousin-in-law naturally knew her hobbies, so they didn't care. Apart from occasionally smiling and exposing her, they were not too forced.

But after the poem was finished and the comments were reviewed, everyone's focus was on her.

This green long dress is really eye-catching.

Even when writing the poem, the sisters next to her often stared at Huan Chan, which made Huan Chan not feel boring at all in this project that she was not good at...

The unmarried sisters had already begun to circle around her, touching her from time to time on the long skirt she was wearing, without any concealing her love for the dress.

They were still wearing their previous robe skirts or deep clothes. Although the fabric was extremely exquisite, after seeing Huan Chan's long skirt, they lost interest in wearing them.

They are from Huan and are not old, and after seeing such a simple and exquisite long dress, they naturally don’t want to let go.

Huan Chan no longer remembers how many times she had told about the origin of this long skirt, but the sisters were still reluctant to give in.

"Achan, you just said that this was given to you by a friend, but who is this friend? Can we meet him last?"

"This should be OK... but I'll just wait until I've asked her first before telling you. Besides, it's just a long skirt, and you've all seen it on the market. It's too bad to be so 'unwilled'..."

"Haha... After we are like you, Achan, you will not be so 'unambition'."

Time flies in joy.

It was already late at night when everyone went downstairs.

But what I didn't expect was that outside the spring wine house, there were nearly thirty Jiangling guards surrounding them.

Amidst doubts, Huan Chan took the lead and asked, "What happened? Is theft in this spring wine house?"

"Yes! Zhang Zhengwei has an order. The owner of the house has thieves. No one is allowed to enter and exit until it is found out!"

After the soldier in front of the door clasped his fists, he said this, without any change in expression on his face, as if he was talking about an iron-like fact.

But after he finished speaking, a tall soldier ran from afar and shook his eyes at him:

"Guozheng Wu, the thief jumped over the wall behind the house and has been arrested and taken away. You can withdraw your troops!"
Chapter completed!