Qiao Mu finally moved out of the way, and Feng Jiuer returned to the carriage and jumped up: "Let's go!"
Huo Yan immediately led the team and went forward.
Qiao Mu just watched them go in, and a brother came over and whispered: "Zhai leader, we have hundreds of brothers on both sides of the mountain stream."
This means that if the village leader is unwilling to give up this opportunity and still wants to kidnap the Ninth Prince into the mountain, they still have a chance.
"Do you want me to be someone who breaks my word?" Qiao Mu glared at him.
The brother shrank his neck and took two steps back, not daring to say anything more.
Qiao Mu looked at the carriage in front of him with deep eyes.
The Ninth Prince is very skilled in martial arts. Even if they still have hundreds of brothers in the mountain stream, the most they can do is delay their progress and hurt some of their brothers.
But, how easy is it to take the Ninth Prince captive to the mountain?
Besides, she doesn't seem to want him that urgently now.
It's not that she doesn't like the Ninth Prince, but that she wants to like him in another way.
Feng Jiuer is right, if you like him, you must have the qualifications to like him, and you must like him openly!
Suddenly, her eyebrows lit up, she looked sideways at the men who had just spoken to her, and said loudly: "Gather a hundred of the most skilled brothers and set off immediately!"
"The village master..."
"You stay here and take care of the cottage for me while I'm away."
Qiao Mu jumped up and pulled out the dragon tongue silver spear that he had just inserted into the stone wall of the mountain stream.
There was a clang, and suddenly the light shone out, and the chill was overwhelming.
She put her hands away, and she didn't expect that such a heavy dragon tongue silver gun was actually a telescopic gun. She put it away in an instant, leaving only the length of a sword.
As soon as the silver gun was hung on his waist, Qiao Mu chased after him: "General Feng, please stay!"
Feng Jiuer pulled off the horse's reins, stopped, looked down at Qiao Mu who was chasing the carriage, and frowned.
"Master Qiao, what does this mean?"
"Before the competition just now, I said that if I lose, I will listen to you."
"so?"
"So, I decided to go to Phoenix City with General Feng to save the people from the fire!"
There was a strange excitement in Qiao Mu's eyes. Such Qiao Mu had lost his cold and hard aura, and his whole body seemed to have an extra layer of sunshine.
She grew up in the cottage since she was a child. The former owner of the cottage was her father. After her father died of illness, the cottage was left to her to take care of.
She has no brothers or sisters, so inheriting the village seems to be destiny. Before today, she had never even thought about whether she liked the life she was living now.
But at this moment, she suddenly realized that she preferred the sky outside to being the king in the village.
I prefer to have people who don't take me seriously and don't always think about pleasing her or complimenting her.
"Master Qiao." Feng Jiuer seemed to be a little disgusted, "You are from the green forest. I'm afraid you haven't heard a word from the military..."
"Military orders are like mountains!" Qiao Mu's eyes darkened and he said seriously: "I will definitely obey General Feng's command."
She said that if she loses, she will do whatever she wants. Now that she has lost, she has nothing to say.
"Okay, in that case, you can follow us to Phoenix City."
"Wait a minute, I also selected a hundred brothers to protect the Ninth Prince along the way."
The prince took too few brothers with him on this trip. There were so many people who were eyeing the prince on the road, so she was worried about not sending more people.