Number Two stood up suddenly, his face changed in shock. "What?!"
He followed the voice and found the scout who was covered in blood. "Where is Wu Yi now?"
Scout: "Sir Captain, General Qin is now at Wuya Valley!"
Number Two Although he was very anxious at this time, he still asked calmly, "Where are the other legions?"
Scout: "The other legions are all on the first battlefield on the border, and the city defense troops cannot be mobilized for combat."
"It will take about half a day to get to the nearest legion..."
"But... at that time, General, I'm afraid..."
As the scout spoke, tears already overflowed from the corners of his eyes.
Qin Wuyi took away Black-clothed Army, which is basically all the troops under Qin Wuyi.
Number Two: "Where are Ma Baiduo and their gang?"
Scout: "He... is unwilling to send troops!"
Number Two took a deep breath, damn Ma Baiduo, I should have killed him if I had known at that time!
"Hurry up and notify General Zhan, and ask General Zhan to lead troops to help. I'll go first!"
The scout's expression turned pale. "General Zhan... is also at the border!"
Number Two was stunned, and his face suddenly sank. "Then go to the General's Mansion to find two people, Jiang Junyi, Wan Qingyun! Report this situation!"
The scout nodded hurriedly. "Yes!"
The Trio looked at the weapons rack in the stable beside the martial arts arena, and quickly picked out a fast horse. Number One picked up a big halberd, Number Three put a long bow on his back, and picked up a Mo Dao.
Number Two directly shouldered a bundle of spears, picked up a long knife and got on his horse!
"Drive-!"
The Trio roared angrily and rushed to Wuya Valley's aid.
When nothing else can be counted on, only their own Young Master Young Madam is their greatest source of confidence!
At this time, Jiang Junyi and Wan Qingyun were having fun in Changhe City. They found a photo studio accompanying them and took pictures at various scenic spots in Changhe City.
Xicheng District, Immortal Statue.
The photography girl said with admiration, "Wow~Sister Qingyun, you really look like this banished immortal!"
Wan Qingyun looked at Immortal Statue, a little embarrassed.
"Yeah... it's a coincidence, hehe."
Jiang Junyi held Wan Qingyun's hand and smiled and said, "Just stop here. If you don't explain, I'm afraid the people will worship you!"
"A lot of people just looked at you wrong."
Wan Qingyun is also a little helpless. There is really no way.
Along the way here, many people have already said things like "gods appear".
"Stop! Don't even think about running away!"
"Sang Zhong! Capture it quickly!"
A burst of noise came, Jiang Junyi vaguely seemed to hear something Sang Zhong?
Did you hear that wrong?
It wasn't until a black spot disappeared in an instant that Jiang Junyi was sure that he heard correctly.
"Uh-huh!"
Jiang Junyi watched as a man with torn clothes and blood stained body rushed towards him, and then put a knife across his neck.
"Stop it all! Otherwise, I will kill him!"
Sang Zhong was breathing heavily and his eyes were red.
That man and woman are so strong! Too strong!
He has no ability to fight with it!
Sang Zhong wanted to touch it at first, but in the end, it ended up like this.
Wan Qingyun on the side saw Jiang Junyi being kidnapped. He did not show any worry, but stepped aside with interest.
This makes Jiang Junyi very helpless. Are you serious about retreating?
The photography girl was almost going crazy with anxiety. She took someone to take pictures by herself. Why did this happen again?
Forget it, the hostage's wife is actually watching the show!!
For a moment, she thought of many things in her mind. This couldn't be a insurance fraud case!
Uncle Wu and Mo Jie took Imperial Guard Six Doors with them. They were a little anxious at first when they heard that Sang Zhong was holding hostages.
But when they saw the hostage target, both of them breathed a sigh of relief and even wanted to laugh a little.
At this time, Shen Lian's face darkened. "Don't hurt the hostages! We can..."
"Hey~ no need to talk nonsense." Uncle Wu raised his hand to interrupt, everyone was puzzled.
Sang Zhong shook Jiang Junyi with the knife. "Don't move here! If he takes one step, he will die!"
Jiang Junyi: "Ah... I'm so scared... Come and save me..."
He said a few perfunctory words that the hostages should say.
Uncle Wu said helplessly, "Young Master, stop playing."
Sang Zhong was overjoyed when I heard it!
It turned out to be this old man's Young Master?! Then wouldn't he be able to escape smoothly?
Sang Zhong smiled ferociously, "Your Young Master, right? Very good, get out of my way now, get out of my way!"
Jiang Junyi's expression changed and he laughed and said, "You have grown so big and haven't been kidnapped yet, it's still an experience."
Sang Zhong sneered, "Would you like me to let you experience what it feels like to tear up votes?"
Jiang Junyi turned his head slightly and glanced at Sang Zhong: "Young people, how dare you bark like crazy?"
Sang Zhong was furious. "Are you seeking death?!"
I saw Jiang Junyi raising his hand and holding the blade.
His left hand shook and he broke away from Sang Zhong.
In Sang Zhong stunned, the water Lingling turned around.
Sang Zhong pulled out the long knife hard, but found that it couldn't move at all.
broken! Kicked the reinforced concrete board!
Sang Zhong made a quick decision, abandoned the knife and ran away.
Jiang Junyi faced Sang Zhong and gently held it. "Shadow, coffin."
"Boom——!"
"No... no... no!! Ah——!"
The ground suddenly surged with Shadow Vines, and a coffin shape had been formed between the lightning and flint!
Sang Zhong was wrapped tightly, leaving only a head with a wide mouth and white eyes.
Imperial Guard:?!
Six Doors:!!
Jiang Junyi clapped his hands, walked to Wan Qingyun, stretched out his hands and pinched Wan Qingyun's soft cheeks:
"You! Is it you! You ran away when your husband was in danger!"
If pinching isn't enough, it's time to switch to kneading.
Like kneading a ball of dough.
Wan Qingyun: "Well (I)... and... not like (not)... on purpose..."
Jiang Junyi hummed slightly and let go of Wan Qingyun.
Wan Qingyun stuck out his tongue. "Slightly."
Jiang Junyi grabbed Wan Qingyun's cheek again, and then looked at Uncle Wu: "Is this Sang Zhong?"
Uncle Wu: "Yes Young Master, Young Madam is good."
Jiang Junyi waved his hand. "Take him away. For the sake of him pleasing me a little, I will use more force when torturing him."
Wan Qingyun also greeted Mo Jie, and Mo Jie bowed slightly in response.
Uncle Wu: "Yes! Young Master!"
After that, Jiang Junyi left with Wan Qingyun and went to the next photo check-in point.
Imperial Guard Six Doors behind them all looked at each other. Who are these two people? The temperament is very extraordinary, my own Tongzhi and Chief Constable are respectful!
Also, why did Lord Tongzhi call him Young Master? And Young Madam!
Mo Jie shrugged. "My uncle is really good at kidnapping hostages."
Uncle Wu smiled, "Who says it's not?"
Imperial Guard&Six Doors: Wait a minute, you two know each other!!
Uncle Wu waved his hand. "Take it away!"
Jiang Junyi, who had just left not long ago, suddenly received news from Zhang Dao's subordinates.
"Young Master Jiang, General Qin is in a bitter battle, and three captains are now rushing to rescue him single-handedly!"
"The situation is probably not optimistic!"
Jiang Junyi's eyes narrowed:
"Where are the other armies?"
Subordinate: "There is a group of troops staying in the city, but... they have repeatedly refused."
Jiang Junyi and Wan Qingyun both looked cold upon hearing this.
"Take me."