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The first thousand one hundred and eighty-six chapters

Yuan Wei led two of his men and fled towards the northeast corner of the manor. As long as he climbed over the wall, there would be mountains and forests outside. That was his only chance to escape.

When they ran less than fifty steps away from the manor wall, someone in front shouted: "Stop!"

There was an ambush ahead. Yuan Wei reacted very quickly and shouted: "I am the old housekeeper who was kidnapped by them, save me!"

He suddenly threw himself into the bushes, and his two men cooperated tacitly, turning around and running southward.

"Stop, or if you don't stop, the arrows will be fired!" More than a dozen inner guard soldiers chased after him.

A soldier rushed to Yuan Wei and saw that he was an old servant with shabby clothes and gray hair. He asked with concern: "My father-in-law, are you okay?"

Yuan Wei patted his chest, "I'm fine. I was scared to death just now. I thought I wouldn't survive. Thank you, little general, for saving my life!"

He stood up and kowtowed, and the soldier quickly waved his hand, "You're welcome, I'll take my father-in-law back."

"My ankle is sprained. I need to take a rest. I am the old housekeeper of the manor. I am very familiar with this place. I will go back slowly by myself. You hurry up and help them. Those two are very skilled in martial arts."

The soldier hesitated for a moment and chased after him.

Yuan Wei saw the opportunity, immediately crawled out from the ground, bent down and ran quickly. Although he was a military commander, he was sixty years old after all and had been seriously injured. After running for fifty steps, he staggered and was tired.

Out of breath.

After a while, he finally ran to the wall. The wall was only two people high and it was easier to climb up. Just as he was about to climb over the wall, he suddenly found a bamboo pole-like figure appearing on the wall, like a ghost, looking down at him.

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Yuan Wei was shocked. This was a very powerful master. He quickly revealed his white hair and face, knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, gasping and saying: "Save my life, strong man. This villain is Doulufu, the old housekeeper of the manor. Everyone."

Call me Uncle Fu. I am a slave who has served the Doulu family for nearly forty years. Because I revealed the secrets of the manor, the eldest son Doulu Baowu and Yuan Wei are chasing me with swords. Please save me.

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The man on the wall was Lei Zhenzi, who was responsible for blocking the way to the mountains and forests. He happened to meet Yuan Wei. Lei Zhenzi had lived in Kongtong Mountain since he was a child. Although he was a little clever, he still didn't understand the dangers of the world. Compared with Yuan Wei,

He is still far from being cunning and cunning.

More importantly, he made an empirical mistake. He never thought that Yuan Wei was an old man. He thought he was a handsome middle-aged man with noble temperament.

The old man in front of him had a miserable look on his face. He was wearing a pair of ordinary people's short linen clothes and an old sheepskin jacket. He was dressed like a servant. He didn't even have a hat. On his head was a shabby shabby dress worn only by the common people.

He wears a turban, his hair is gray and messy, and his whole body exudes a shabby and wretched temperament that is hard to conceal. How could such a low-level slave be the famous nobleman of the Yuan family?

He asked coldly: "Where is Yuan Wei?"

Yuan Wei pointed to the two guards who were fighting with the inner guard soldiers in the distance and said: "There are two people over there. The taller one is Yuan Wei, and the shorter one is Mr. Doulu. Both of them are generals. I'm afraid they are ordinary

The sergeant is no match for them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Zhenzi flew away like a big eagle.

Yuan Wei was ecstatic. He didn't expect that the Taoist priest actually believed in him. He quickly got up and jumped up the wall. As soon as he jumped off the wall, a long sword was pressed against his neck. His whole body was cold. He slowly raised his head.

At first, I saw a long skirt, it was a woman.

He begged in a low tone: "Sister, I am the old housekeeper of the manor, Doulufu, a slave from my hometown. The old slave revealed the secret of the manor. Mr. Doulu is chasing me everywhere. I am not a villain."

, eldest sister, please spare me, a humble and pitiful old slave!"

This time Yuan Wei miscalculated. In front of him was the famous female devil Ying Caihe, the deputy commander of Chang'an Cangjian Pavilion, and the commander of Zuoyintai Guard in Chengdu. He had never seen anything cunning and cunning. Yuan Wei wanted to deceive her, which was a complete fantasy.

"Yeah?"

Ying Caihe said with a face full of ridicule: "Should I also call you Uncle Afu, Master Yuanhui!"

"The villain is not a master, he is just an old slave who has served his master all his life. Do you think this humble person can be considered a superior person?"

"The sword holding your neck is your Yuan family's most precious treasure, the Zhanlu Sword. Do you want to know how it fell into my hands?"

Yuan Wei was extremely shocked. The Zhanlu Sword of the Yuan family was actually in the hands of this woman. Who was she?

Although he was shocked in his heart, he did not show it at all. He pretended to be confused and said: "Is Zhanlu a stove for burning fires? The villain has never used it before!"

Ying Caihe secretly admired that this Yuan Wei was really a powerful character. If he hadn't watched with cold eyes as he deceived Lei Zhenzi, he wouldn't have believed that this sour and wretched old man would be the leader of the Wei Tang Association.

"No wonder that old bastard believed you. He pretended to be like you. Who do you think I am? I'm afraid everyone thinks I'm dead. Have you ever heard of the name Ying Caihe?"

How could Yuan Wei not know about Ying Caihe, a murderous female devil? He knew that he couldn't be deceived, so he rushed forward, trying to knock down the opponent, but unexpectedly he missed the target. Before he could react,

Ying Caihe landed on him and stepped heavily on his back, making it difficult for Yuan Wei to move. Then he swung the Zhan Lu sword and cut off the ring on his finger.

Yuan Wei screamed in sorrow, this woman was so powerful that she could even see through the poison ring on his hand.

"I stopped him first!" Lei Zhenzi's somewhat annoyed voice came from behind.

He realized that he had been fooled and quickly turned around to chase him back, but he was a step too late and was overtaken by Ying Caihe.

Ying Caihe glanced back at him and said with a half-smile: "Master Lei claims to be the best in the world in Qinggong, but don't you know that I was right next to you just now?"

Lei Zhenzi couldn't help but snorted, turned around and flew away

"If he and I were on the same team, would I have deceived you again?" Acknowledgment and mocking laughter came from behind.

Lei Zhenzi froze, and at this moment, Zhou Min ran over with a large group of internal guards. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, then disappeared into the night in a flash.

When Zhou Min rushed to Yuan Wei's side, he only saw Yuan Wei himself fainting on the ground, and Ying Caihe had also disappeared.

Zhou Min sighed in his heart. If King Jin hadn't sent an expert to suppress the formation, Yuan Wei would have really escaped this time.

The head of the Doulu family is called Doulu Bo, and he is over sixty years old. He is tall and powerful. The Doulu family is also a famous Guanlong noble in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. There are many famous generals in the family, which makes the Doulu family have a very important status in the Sui and Tang dynasties.

Sublime.

But after the Anshi Rebellion, the Doulu family began to decline. Perhaps the Doulu family placed too much emphasis on martial arts and neglected literature. Once the generals trained by the family had no use, it was not so easy to turn to literature. It was not a year.

Two years is a matter of one generation or even several generations.

In addition, another important reason is that during the internal strife of the Guanlong family, the Doulu family followed the Yuan family. This is not surprising. Since the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the Doulu family has always had a close relationship with the Yuan family.

However, the downfall of the Yuan family also deeply affected the Doulu family. Not only did the Doulu family have no achievements in business, they only had a few restaurants and a dozen shops, but the most popular Xi'an Menwai Street, the Doulu family could not make any money.

shop, as well as the emerging cotton and sugar-making businesses, which have nothing to do with the Doulu family.

Doulubo doesn't care much about these business matters. He has been worrying about Yuanwei recently. In fact, the Doulu family did not join the Weitang Society, but his eldest son did. Doulubo also did so in two months.

After learning the truth, he was so angry that he scolded his son, but he was helpless. Now he just wanted to give away the Yuan family's property and get rid of this plague god. This time he was really a little scared. If something happened, Doulu

The family will be destroyed.

Doulubo was pacing back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, feeling upset for a while. He was still waiting for news from Fangzhou Manor, but the news never came, so nothing would happen!

At this moment, there was the sound of hurried running outside. Doulubo quickly stepped forward to open the door and saw the housekeeper running into the yard. "Is there any news about the eldest son?" Doulubo asked eagerly.

"No! Master, something big happened!"

The housekeeper ran out of breath and said: "There are many soldiers outside, surrounding our house!"

"What!"

Doulubo felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he understood in his heart that something must have happened to his son.


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