Chapter 663 (1/2)

It turned out that yesterday evening, Zhao Xingwen was trying to popularize the basic password for the militia. Later, he met Xiang Chengfang, who was also explaining the pharmacology to the group of drug disciples in Ren's ancestral hall.

Xiang Chengfang saw him and asked with some hesitation: ”General Zhao doesn't know whether he has the ability to help the officer and go into the young master's small pharmacy to get some pills?”

”What's there? You wait.” Zhao Xingwen readily accepted, then turned and left. Before Xiang Chengfang could speak again, his figure had disappeared.

It was not until he went to the Marquis that he knew why Xiang Chengfang asked him to go to the Marquis and asked him if he had the ability.

The organs previously set up by Mingxiang garden and King Mo's house have been closed. Only the organs of the Marquis still exist.

Where Zhao Xingwen settled, the feather arrows chased and shot, and the ground stabbed. As a result, he was sweating before he even entered the gate.

But his cowhide had been blown out. At this time, he went back empty handed. Where did he put his face

Simply bite your gums, point to the ground and jump from the sky.

Facing him was a large net rushing towards him. In a panic, he drew a knife and inserted it into the wall next to him to sideways.

Never thought, Kankan escaped the big net, but his ankle was tight. When he avoided the big net, a rope poked out from nowhere and pulled him straight to a row of spikes.

Seeing the sharp thorn, he will sink into his body and be disabled if he doesn't die.

He complained in his heart. What's his name?

Can you do it yourself?

He died before he was successful. He had not been on the battlefield. He saw that he was about to fold here. The Zhao family's face... Was lost by him alone.

Zhao Xingwen let out a wail and closed his eyes with resignation until the power of the rope suddenly stopped. He gave a 'eh' in his heart. He didn't feel much pain.

He was still in shock. He closed his eyes and groped around his thighs and body. There was no sense of thick blood. A clear female voice sounded in his ear: ”don't touch it hard, don't get up quickly.”

Zhao Xingwen listened to his strange voice, but his joking tone was inexplicably familiar. When he opened his eyes, he saw a woman with her hands around her chest, with a playful smile on her lips, a light frown between her eyebrows and a little impatient looking at him.

The disdainful little eyes are really familiar, but the face is clearly unknown.

Zhao Xingwen asked as he untied the rope from his ankle, ”girl, do you know me?”

At the beginning of summer, his face was stunned. Then he remembered that he was still a girl dressed up and Zhao Xingwen didn't know it.

The smile on the corner of her lips deepened, and her eyes glanced at the rope at his feet: ”General Zhao Yingwu, who doesn't know?”

Zhao Xingwen followed her eyes and looked at the rope that had just been untied. His complexion was green and yellow. He was particularly embarrassed. He forked a topic and asked, ”who is the girl? How can she be in Hou's house?”

At the beginning of summer, I saw Xiao Zimu and Xiao mubai were busy respectively. After giving the emperor the needle, she thought of Wuma Huacai.

Now Chang'an is surrounded. Last time, he didn't say that the ancestors of the Wuma family were the first military master in history. At the beginning of summer, with a fluke mentality, he came to see if there was any way for the descendants of the first military master.

When she first came in, she also suffered some losses and almost fell under the mechanism of the Hou house. If she didn't rely on her peerless lightness skill, she would end up no better than Zhao Xingwen.

At the beginning of summer, he went to the Chinese Academy in a mess, muddy and swearing. Wuma Huacai was still a comfortable posture of idle clouds and wild cranes, holding books and drinking tea in the house, as if the smoke outside Chang'an had nothing to do with him.