Qian Qian rubbed her eyes and sat up, with a scary look on her face, "What's going on? Who is surrounding us?"
Soon, the people who were sleeping on the ground slowly woke up. When they saw the scene in front of them, they all shrank and almost screamed.
Nanmeng stood up and was about to go out to see the situation. When his right foot was about to step on the threshold, he stopped, froze for a moment, and turned back. Because a person was coming in in front, a very rich-looking man.
I don’t know his identity, but what is certain is that he is from Liao!
Nanmeng didn't have any so-called ethnic hatred, he just felt that this person came with bad intentions. Otherwise, why would there be flames around the ancestral hall? It seemed that there were already troops surrounding the place.
Qian Qian also walked to Nan Meng's side. Seeing the person in front of her striding in, her heart felt like it was being violently plucked.
This wealthy Liao man walked up to Qian Qian. He took a look in amazement at first, then quickly calmed down. He looked at Nan Meng with a slight smile and nodded slightly. There were four or five people standing on his left and right with different expressions.
Each of these people looks like a top master.
Qian Qian noticed the strange look in the eyes of one of the people in black clothes outside the window that she had just seen.
Qianqian asked: "Who are you all? What are you doing here?"
The Liao man smiled and waved the folding fan in his hand in front of Qian Qian. It was a fan produced in Dongyi, with pictures of Jiangnan scenery painted on it. The Liao man seemed to admire the culture of the Han people.
He smiled and cupped his hands, looking very polite, and said: "Girl, don't worry, we have absolutely no ill intentions towards you."
Qianqian sneered, looked at the eager entourage around him, and said: "You brought so many people here in the middle of the night, and you still say you have no ill intentions?"
He straightened up, his smile became calmer, his eyes slightly curved, and he said: "Then the girl and this hero killed so many of us during the day, does the girl mean well to us??"
When Nan Meng heard this, he waved the Wuhuan Dao in his hand, and the followers around the man immediately stood ready. The two sides were almost at war with each other. Nan Meng shouted loudly: "You are really here to attack the enemy! If you want revenge, just go ahead!!
"The civilians behind Nan Meng couldn't help but shrink back in fear.
The smile on the face of the Liao man became even brighter, he laughed loudly, clapped his hands crisply, and showed an extraordinary handsomeness in his movements. I guessed that this man must have a high position in the Liao country.
It’s just that he visited at starry night, what is his intention?
"This warrior is really quick-tongued, and Xiao Wang likes it very much..." He glanced at Qian Qian again and said with a smile, "I heard from those unsatisfactory slaves that both the warrior and the girl's martial arts are very good.
Xiao Wang cherishes talents and came here specifically to see them. The two of them are indeed extraordinary. It is not a shame to think that they were defeated by them."
Qian Qian saw that although he spoke appropriately, after listening for a long time, she still couldn't figure out what he meant...