Chapter 445: One of our own

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"Yu Fei, back off!" Wen Jin rushed out of the door with Yingxiang on his back, turned around and shouted.

"What?" Yu Fei didn't respond.

But Wen Jin freed up a hand and threw something?

hidden weapon?

Are concealed weapons so big now? Ordinary steamed buns?

Yu Fei immediately dodged away.

The two people fighting with her saw such a big "hidden weapon" at first glance.

The two men showed disdainful smiles and punched the hidden weapon.

Fluttering——

The "hidden weapon" was hit by a fist. Instead of rebounding, it shattered into slag, which was finer than the slag and was a powder!

The white powder was scattered towards the two of them, evenly covering their heads and faces.

"Ah cough cough cough..."

Although the two people covered their mouths and noses, they were still affected by it and coughed violently.

"This is……"

"Well……"

The two of them coughed and fell to the ground. Their bodies, which had been strong just a moment ago, with taut muscles, were as soft as noodles.

"Can powder be gathered into balls? Sister, your inner strength is so strong!" Yu Fei looked at Wen Jin in astonishment and admiration, with stars in his eyes.

"Shout to Fengchun, withdraw!" Wen Jin did not explain, but ran down the mountain along the faint path with people on his back, "Master Que, where is the person who is responding?"

Master Que has already whistled several times.

But no one who answered the call showed up.

She took the bow and arrow carried by Yu Fei, who was pretending to be an Orion, and used the "whistle arrow" to convey signals.

Whistle arrows are shot into the air at extremely fast speeds, and a very loud whistle sound is emitted from the arrows to convey signals.

Such a loud whistle arrow, even if it is several miles away, should have been heard by those waiting for the response.

But Wen Jin and the others had already run halfway down the mountain, but they hadn't met anyone coming to rescue them yet.

"Isn't it...something happened?" Xiao Hong said tremblingly.

"Did Fengchun follow?" Wen Jin asked.

Only a figure was seen, flashing through the bushes and weeds next to them.

Dazzlingly fast...

"What is that?" Xiaohong asked in shock.

"Ahem," Banxia coughed, "That's Fengchun."

The faces of the group of people paused, and they all turned to look at Wen Jin.

"Princess (sister), what exactly did you feed her?"

Wen Jin twitched his lips, "Do you believe me when I say 'elixir'?"

She was joking, but everyone in the group nodded solemnly, "It seems it can only be an elixir."

Wen Jin: "..."

Before the group reached the bottom of the mountain, they heard the clanging sound of fighting.

Several people looked at each other and said, "They are not just the ones on the mountain? There are also people at the bottom of the mountain?"

So, the person arranged by Master Que met the people at the bottom of the mountain, and the two sides got entangled, so no one came up the mountain to help him?

"Princess, wait a minute, I'll break out!" Banxia was about to rush forward immediately.

Yu Fei didn't move, but looked at Wen Jin with burning eyes.

"Sister, can you give me a taste of the elixir?" Yu Fei said, "I heard Ban Xia say that she was not as good as her in Fengchun Kungfu, but what do you think now?"

I saw from a distance that Fengchun beat the opponent to the ground with one person.

Let alone one against ten, she has no problem with one against a hundred now.

"Miss Fengchun?! You escaped? We are here to save you! Why did you beat us?"

The man who was fighting Fengchun suddenly shouted.

Even Wen Jin and the others were stunned.

Not the one who kidnapped Fengchun, Yingxiang and the others? Are you here to save people?

"Master Que, who are your people?" Wen Jin asked, don't hit him by mistake, one of your own people hit your own people, right?

Master Que was also confused at the moment.

"This side of the Fengchun Gang is the people arranged by me! That's right!" Master Que said.

"So...who recognized Fengchun and called her Miss Fengchun?" Wen Jinzheng was confused.

People over there were actually looking for her too.

"Is Princess Huai here? I'm Young Master Song's servant! I'm here to help!"

Song Tao's people?

"Is Princess White there? It's us!"

Behind this group of people, there was a carriage.

At this time, there was a familiar person standing on the carriage. It was Liu Jiaren, the envoy from the Song Dynasty who was disguised as a man.

Liu Jiaren's eyes wandered around the crowd.

She glanced at Wen Jin's face and then looked away.

She looked back and forth several times, "Aren't you there? She didn't come? Even the people around her will do!"

"Miss Fengchun, others don't recognize us. You and the princess have been to the post house, so we should know each other, right?"

"We got some news, so we thought we would save you first and then inform Princess White."

Everyone around Wen Jin looked at her...

Well, it's not surprising that Liu Jiaren couldn't recognize him. She was pretending to be a woodcutter, with a small mustache under her nose, dark skin, red inside, and an earthy figure.

But, she still carries Yingxiang on her back. Who would have thought that Princess Huai would look like this?

"Quickly, let me come down quickly." Yingxiang struggled and whispered.

Wen Jin not only recognized Liu Jiaren, she also knew the man who claimed to be Song Tao's servant.

When Zhang Liang was rescued by Song Tao, she saw this man beside Song Tao.

"Since you are one of our own, don't waste time here! Return to Beijing quickly."

As soon as she spoke, Liu Jiaren looked at her.

Liu Jiaren's eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly, "Ah? You?"

"Let's talk slowly later, get in the car first!"

Liu Jiaren jumped off the carriage and asked people to help Yingxiang. Xiaokui and the others who were weak got on first.

"Not far ahead, less than three miles, is Young Master Song's other courtyard. Why not go there to rest first?" Liu Jiaren looked at Wen Jin with an expression of disbelief.

Wen Jin looked at Yingxiang and said, "You said you got some news?"

"It has something to do with their kidnapping and the female school." Liu Jiaren nodded.

"Okay, let's go to another courtyard. Sorry for disturbing you." Wen Jin nodded.

"You're so polite!" Liu Jiaren beamed with joy.

Song Tao's villa was indeed very close, and he arrived in less than a moment.

If we go back to the city and then back to Prince Huai's Mansion, we may be delayed for an hour or two.

She wanted to check Yingxiang's hand quickly to see if it could still be connected.

"Excuse me, please arrange some rooms for them to wash up and rest."

"We also need a quiet, bright room. I want to check Yingxiang's injuries."

Song Tao was not in another courtyard, and his old housekeeper was very familiar with the envoy from the Song Dynasty.

Liu Jiaren nodded to the old housekeeper, "These are Young Master Song's distinguished guests."

The old housekeeper was respectful and courteous and hurriedly made arrangements.

"We suspect that the kidnapping was done by people from Qi... We will elaborate on the details later." Liu Jiaren frowned slightly as she looked at Yingxiang's pale face and blood-stained sleeves. It looked quite regretful.

The housekeeper prepared the room, and Wen Jin took Yingxiang inside.

Others were waiting outside the room with different expressions.

The room was quiet.

Yingxiang was lying on the bed, her face was pale and her eyes were dark.

"Princess, it's been two days...can I still bring her back?" Yingxiang's voice trembled slightly, and tears started to fall as she spoke the words.

"Have you seen Xiaokui's fingers? Are they still moving freely?" Wen Jin asked.

Yingxiang nodded, "It hurt at first, then became stiff. Xiaokui said that it's as good as before..."

Wen Jin smiled slightly and said, "Yes, it seems that my medical skills are good."

Yingxiang knew that Wen Jin wanted to reassure her.

"But Nujia is different from Xiaokui. She was then..."

"Don't think about anything, just sleep. I will try my best." Wen Jin asked her to close her eyes and gave her medicine to make her fall asleep.

Wen Jin first checked the wound on Yingxiang's hand. The muscles and bones were severed, the flesh was swollen, and the edges were black.

"It's different from Xiaokui's, it's a little troublesome..."