"Rabbit, go after daddy! Go quickly!" Wen Yu shouted anxiously as he fired an arrow.
"No, listen to me..." Maotu got off his horse and went to tug on his sleeve.
"I won't listen!"
"Daddy left a letter!"
"What?"
"It's for you!" Mao Tu raised his face and looked at Wen Yu, who was on horseback with red eyes. "But... we took it apart secretly and took a look..."
Before Mao Tu finished speaking, Wen Yu got off his horse.
"Where's the letter?"
Mao Tu quickly took out Wen Jin's autographed letter from Jie Zi's pocket.
"It's too dark here..."
"You come back with me first! Go back to the camp and see!" Maotu dragged him.
"No!" Wen Yu looked at the direction in which Jiang Ye's carriage was leaving.
"Go back...you will understand when you go back." Uotu lowered his voice.
Wen Yu clenched his fists and gritted his back teeth.
He and Ma Qiancheng whistled... They pretended to be defeated and retreated while fighting.
Those in Jiangye also rushed to follow and protect their master, and many of them were injured.
"Don't chase the poor bandits!" Jiang Ye's followers shouted.
They did not continue the pursuit.
Yu'er and others rushed back to the camp.
Before returning to the tent, Yu'er immediately opened Wen Jin's letter with the help of a torch standing beside the camp.
"My son Wen Yu, seeing a letter is like meeting him..."
"...I know you may blame me for taking matters into my own hands and going my own way. But please comfort Brother Chen for me... This is the best way I can think of."
"Let's act separately and help each other! No one is allowed to give up..."
"Now, my biggest wish is to defeat the traitor, bring you back to Daliang in peace! Send you home!"
Wen Yu's hand holding Xin's hand was shaking.
He stared at the handwriting illuminated by the firelight, breathing heavily...seemingly very angry.
"Yueer and I secretly read the letter..." Maotu whispered beside him.
Wen Yu took a deep breath and tried to calm down... A Niang went to face Zhuan Xu alone and went on an adventure alone.
He is a man and should shoulder his own responsibilities - he cannot be carried away by anger or lose his mind!
"Where is Brother Chen?" Wen Yu said in a low voice, "Is he awake? Has he read the letter?"
Uotu nodded, then shook his head quickly.
"He woke up, but we didn't dare ask him to read the letter."
Wen Yu took a deep breath, folded the letter, put it in his chest pocket, and strode towards the tent.
Before he entered the tent, he met Xiao Yuchen, who looked gloomy and anxious.
"Yu'er, have you met...Daddy?"
"Go in and talk."
Wen Yu strode into the tent.
Maotu raised her feet and was about to follow, but someone was pulling her from behind.
Maotu looked back and saw that it was a snow mastiff biting the hem of her clothes.
"Xiao Bai, open your mouth!"
"I told it to stop you." Yue'er stood behind the snow mastiff and whispered.
Uotu was stunned for a moment, "Why did they stop me? They..."
Maotu pointed to the inside of the tent. Wen Yu and Xiao Yuchen had already entered the tent at this time.
Yue'er nodded repeatedly, "It's because they are all here that we can't go in."
"Why...why?" Maotu scratched his head in confusion.
Yue'er tilted her head and said, "Do you want to be cannon fodder?"
Maotu didn't quite understand, but shook his head instinctively.
"So," Yue'er said, "Let them deal with it themselves. We can just listen outside."
After Yue'er finished speaking, she tilted her ears and listened carefully to the voices in the tent.
"This is a handwritten letter left by my mother..."
There was silence in the tent for a moment.
Just listen to the sound of hurried and fast footsteps, rushing outside.
"Where are you going?" Yu'er stood in front of the tent door.
"Get out of the way! I'm going to rescue her!"
"You didn't understand what she meant, did you?" Yu'er shouted.
"Get out of the way! You didn't understand what I meant, did you?!" Xiao Yuchen shouted sternly.
Yu'er blocked the door of the tent and remained motionless.
"I told you to let..." Xiao Yuchen stretched out his hand to pull Yu'er.
Yu'er was already furious, but when he saw that his father refused to listen to his advice and even started to fight against him...he immediately pushed Xiao Yuchen's hand back.
Xiao Yuchen looked at him in astonishment...ho! How dare your son start a fight with me?
In the blink of an eye, the father and son in the tent were already fighting!
"Ah...this?" Maotu's ears twitched, and she looked at Yue'er worriedly, "Should we go in and persuade her?"
Yue'er hugged her shoulders, "If you want to go, I won't go. I can't beat my brother or my father. Besides, they are the ones who love me the most. Who am I going to help?"
Uotu took a deep breath, and his feet seemed to be rooted to the ground.
"Then I won't go either! Let them fight! Once you're tired, you'll calm down!"
"Although Ah Jin's method is risky, and she takes the risk alone...but it is obviously the best method!"
"If Ah Jin doesn't leave and doesn't take Jiang Ye with him, what will we do? Are we just going to wait for Zhuan Xu to become a god and take care of us all at once?"
"Once the pot is over, who else can save Ah Jin?"
Maotu snorted and was also outside the tent, hugging his shoulders and listening to what was going on inside.
The father and son fought more and more fiercely, their fists hitting the flesh with a dull sound.
I don’t know whose fist is more ferocious...
"Hmm..." Yu'er suddenly heard a groan.
Yue'er and Maotu both had tense expressions, "Oh, my brother..."
"Calm down! Don't I want to save her? Chase her back, and then what?" Yu'er yelled in the tent, "Are you and I now Zhuan Xu's opponents? If not! What if we fall into Zhuan Xu's hands? inside!"
"Have you ever thought about what she would do? She will definitely sacrifice her life to save you! Save us! I don't want to see her humiliate and flatter Zhuan Xu just to save me!"
Yu'er's words were like a wake-up call.
Xiao Yuchen's tightly clenched fists suddenly lost their strength.
"She wrote very clearly in the letter," Yu'er said solemnly, "She wants us to gather strength before Zhuan Xu is aware of it and gather the power of the world to overthrow the current evil and tyranny!"
"Although we have no Tao and Dharma and are limited everywhere, how can there be no capable person in this world? How can there be no person who is flesh-and-blood, righteous, and ambitious?"
"If we can meet Ma Qiancheng, we should believe that there are many people like Ma Qiancheng in the world who are willing to stand up and resist, but suffer from their meager resources and fear that they will not be able to achieve success!"
"If we can use our own experience and our own strategies to bring these people together... then we can compete with Zhuanxu! Only then can we protect her!"
Yu'er stared at Xiao Yuchen, his eyes not giving in at all.
His words spoke loud and clear.
At this moment... Ma Qiancheng suddenly opened the curtain and entered the tent.
"Eh..." Maotu didn't have time to stop her and could only stomp outside the tent.
Ma Qiancheng looked at the father and son who had just had a fierce fight. She cleared her throat and said, "Although I don't know who you are or what your relationship is with that treacherous Imperial Master..."
"But I roughly understand... Wen Jin, she wants to hold back the Imperial Master on her own and buy time for you to plan."
"As close relatives, you are worried about her and anxious for her... I can understand it. How about this..."
