General, Madam Called You To Farm

Yunshuang was startled and looked at Jiang Guanchao in disbelief.

Jiang Guanchao shouted to Shuangshuang with persistence in his eyes: "Shuangshuang, save me."

The girl from southern Xinjiang smiled: "Yes, I saved you! I called my father over!"

Yunshuang grabbed her heart.

Her blood was surging and she felt a needle-like pain in her heart.

  She realized how he felt in his heart when she mistakenly identified him as Ji Minglu.

 It turned out to be like this...

Jiang Guanchao stared at her purple hairband.

The girl from southern Xinjiang smiled and said: "Brother Li, come back to southern Xinjiang with me! You don't have much family here anyway!"

Yun Shuang spoke coldly: "Who said he has no family? Also, the person he called was not you."

The girl from southern Xinjiang looked at Yunshuang in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

Yunshuang stretched out her hand: "Give me the things back."

The girl from southern Xinjiang was surprised and said: "What is it? You are so incomprehensible. My father and I rescued you with kindness, but you accused me of taking your things! Are you Zhou people so unreasonable?"

Her voice attracted the attention of the surrounding merchants, and everyone looked over.

Seeing that she refused to give it back to her, Yun Shuang took a step forward and reached for the hair tie on her head.

The girl from southern Xinjiang frowned and struck Yunshuang with a knife.

However, let alone stopping Yun Shuang, she didn't even touch a piece of Yun Shuang's sleeve.

Yunshuang's figure flashed and he came behind her easily. He clasped her arm with one hand and took off his hair tie with the other hand.

 The girl struggled.

Yunshuang let go.

The girl staggered and almost fell to the ground, but luckily she was supported by the little girl who arrived in time.

The girl gritted her teeth and turned back to glare at Yun Shuang.

Yunshuang smoothly raised her hands and tied the purple hairband back to her head.

"you-"

The girl from southern Xinjiang was furious, "This hair tie is mine!"

"Yours?" Yun Shuang looked at her lightly.

The girl from southern Xinjiang said confidently: "Yes! It's mine! If you don't believe me, ask them!"

　No one spoke.

 The purple clothes and purple hairband fit perfectly on Yun Shuang's body. To be honest, they do look like hers.

The girl first spotted the man lying on the bank and called her father to come and save him. Then they saw the woman floating in the middle of the river.

 At this time, He Nian came over.

 He is the father of the girl from Southern Xinjiang and the leader of this southern Xinjiang caravan.

 Different from the overly shrewd appearance of most businessmen, he has a strong physique and straight facial features, and is more like a knight who walks in the world.

 “Shuang girl.”

 He called his daughter.

The girl from southern Xinjiang came to He Nian aggrievedly, pointed at Yunshuang and said: "Dad, she bullied me!"

He Nian glanced at the hairband on Yunshuang's head and asked his daughter: "Where did the hairband come from?"

The girl from southern Xinjiang muttered: "I picked it up by the river!"

　About this point, the girl from southern Xinjiang did not lie.

He Nian looked at Yunshuang: "We found you in the middle of the river."

  The implication is that the hair tie was not found on you.

"it is mine."

Yunshuang said.

He didn't care that it was just a hair tie to celebrate the New Year. He was dissatisfied that she had scared his daughter with her actions.

He Nian said: "If Shuang Yatou hadn't found you, you would have died long ago. Go ahead and leave my caravan."

The girl from southern Xinjiang was stunned: "Dad! Just let her go like this?"

Yunshuang touched the bun on her head. The hairpin had already fallen into the river. She took off the gold bracelet from her wrist and handed it to her for New Year greetings. I didn’t receive my New Year’s greetings.

Yunshuang pointed at Jiang Guanchao and said, "His medicine money."

The girl from southern Xinjiang hummed: "Brother Li's medicine money, what do you do with it?"

Yun Shuang ignored her, bent down and looked level with Jiang Guanchao, and took Jiang Guanchao's hand: "Let's go."

The girl from southern Xinjiang stopped her and said, "Let Brother Li go!"

Yunshuang led Jiang Guanchao and said to the girl from southern Xinjiang: "Get out of the way."

The girl from southern Xinjiang was shocked by her aura, and her heart skipped a beat: "You...what are you doing?"

Jiang Guanchao sat on a stool and looked up at the purple hairband fluttering in the wind on Yunshuang's bun: "Shuangshuang."

The girl from southern Xinjiang hurriedly came over to pull Jiang Guanchao's sleeve: "Brother Li! You have mistaken the wrong person! I am Shuangshuang!"

Yunshuang shook the southern girl away with one palm.

Her attack was serious and did not hurt the opponent, but the girl from southern Xinjiang was defeated and it was inevitable that she would be unable to get off the stage.

He Nian's face also darkened.

Just when he was about to stand up for his daughter, her daughter took the first step.

She touched her waist and hit Yun Shuang with a whip!

 “Shuang girl!”

 Happy New Year greetings with my heart in my throat.

 Judging from his many years of experience in martial arts, this woman is a master among masters. Not only can his daughter not be able to make a sneak attack with this whip, but she may also be beaten half to death by the opponent's move!

Yunshuang took action.

She clasped the girl's shoulder with one hand, squeezed a pear blossom dart with the other hand, and shot it out with murderous intent.

 Her whip hit Yun Shuang's arm.

"this…"

 Helping the New Year cannot be understood.

Suddenly, an arrow flew past the spot where my daughter was standing just now, and nailed deeply into a big tree.

　　Celebrating the New Year is like waking up from a dream.

 She saved her daughter at the risk of being whipped!

"ah-"

There was a scream in the forest, and then a huge thing fell from the treetops, making a huge noise.

He Nian looked at the swaying shadows of the trees, listened to the sound of horse hooves approaching rapidly, and frowned: "Horse thieves... they are horse thieves!"

 It is common for caravans to encounter robbers. For this reason, He Nian hired many experts from the **** agency to **** him along the way. In addition, he himself was also a practitioner, so there were no dangers along the way.

However, this time, they encountered a tough problem.

The number of horse thieves was huge, as many as a hundred. They were all equipped with equipment and familiar with the terrain. Even as soon as they fought, the experts of the **** agency fell into many traps.

The girl from southern Xinjiang lost her beauty: "Dad!"

He Nian clenched his fist: "We have entered the den of horse thieves... This is the territory of horse thieves! The goods cannot be saved. You and Uncle Xiang will take everyone away first!"

 “Dad, what should you do?”

 “I’ll hold them back!”

 “I’m not leaving! I’m going with dad!”

 “Let’s go!”

　　咻!

 An arrow shot straight into He Nian's chest!

The girl from southern Xinjiang suddenly changed her color: "Dad—"

A plain hand with icy muscles and jade bones gently reached out, as if searching for something from a bag, and easily grasped the cold arrow.

Under the extremely shocked eyes of He Nian and his daughter, she turned around and shot. The arrow hit the horse thief, passed through the chest, and pierced the right eye of the other horse thief!

 The father and daughter were simply stunned.

Yunshuang looked forward: "Sword."

 Helping the New Year greetings, he hurriedly handed Yunshuang a long sword, "This is my sword. Although it is not a superior weapon, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Yunshuang took hold of the sword, rose into the air, chopped off a thick branch with one move, and held up the sword flower in the air.

The sword light flashed, and no one could see clearly how she moved. At this moment, she felt that her aura was so majestic and dazzling that no one could look at her.

Yunshuang flew through the air, and neatly chopped branches were inserted in rows behind Jiang Guanchao, firmly protecting him. (End of chapter)