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Chapter 166 Ambush Six

Zhang Mu crawled on the table.

The smell of blood all over her body and sweat-soaked clothes stuck to her body, which made Zhang Mu feel particularly irritable.

He looked at Mr. Sun who was leaving sternly and suspiciously and whispered: "Sir, why do I think there is something wrong with these people just now?"

Zhang Mu was hurt by arrows on his arm, and he looked up and said, "What's going on?"

He shook his head sternly and said, "I don't know, I just feel that their expressions are abnormal."

Speaking of this, Yan Li took out an exquisite bamboo tube from his arms and poured out a silver needle from it.

Then, among the food delivered, they checked one by one.

After a moment, Yinzhen did not react at all and muttered sternly: "Is it because I am too careful?"

Han Yuyan blinked and asked, "Maybe so many things have happened today, and they have become frightened birds. When they see everything, they think that plants and trees are all soldiers."

He smiled sternly, "Maybe." Then he smiled at Zhang Mu, "Sir, you should eat some to replenish your physical strength."

Zhang Mu shook his head and said, "I don't have much appetite, you can eat it."

Han Yuyan was indeed a little hungry, so she served Zhang Mu a bowl of soup first, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

"Why don't you eat?" Han Yuyan looked up and asked sternly.

Severe arrow injury on his back was also on the verge of pain, which made him feel particularly irritable. What kind of appetite is there?

I just picked up the teapot and poured myself a cup of tea and watched Han Yuyan eat there alone.

Zhang Mu crawled on the table, planning in his heart how to deal with those who wanted to kill him after he went back.

At this moment, Yan Li suddenly felt a little dizzy and thought that he had lost too much blood and was exhausted, so he didn't take it seriously.

However, Han Yuyan, holding half a bowl of rice, suddenly stopped chopsticks and whispered: "Did you have heatstroke today? Why do you feel your head getting heavier and heavier?"

Zhang Mu reached out to hold her slender hand. People with heatstroke usually have very cold hands and feet. Local people use needles to prick their fingers and release black blood, so they are usually fine.

However, Han Yuyan's slender hands felt hot and hot. When she looked up at her pretty face, a hint of redness rose.

"Did you have a fever?" Zhang Mu murmured in his heart.

Yan Li stood up and said, "No, we were plotted against. There is a ecstasy in the meal. The silver needle can only measure poison, but there is no way to measure ecstasy."

With a clang, Han Yuyan fell to the ground and murmured: "It's so sleepy."

Yan Li's body was also shaking a little. Fortunately, Zhi took a sip just now and the intake was not very large. He took a deep breath, walked to the edge of the basin, picked it up and poured it on his head.

With the arrow wound on his back, he felt a sudden pain after the wet water, which instantly made him wake up.

"Sir, this family has problems. We have to find a way to leave." After Yan Li said that, he pulled out his sword.

He walked gently to the front door and looked out from the crack of the door. The yard was calm, but this calmness seemed particularly strange at this time.

Zhang Mu recalled the route he came in and said immediately: "Walk through the back window. Bypass the front yard, they must be ambushing the front yard waiting for us. After finding the horse shed, they slipped out through the back door."

After Zhang Mu finished speaking, he took out the tear gas he made from his boots.

Then put the scissors on the table inside the boots.

After saying that, Zhang Mu memorized Han Yuyan.

With a strict breathing, I walked to the rear window with my toes and quietly opened up a gap. Sure enough, I saw a servant holding a steel knife in my hand looking at the window in the aisle of the rear window.

He looked back at Zhang Mu, made a gesture, Zhang Mu knew it and shouted, "Splash this blood on the back window and leave it in the room to attract mosquitoes."

"Yes, sir." He picked up the basin of the water.

He opened the rear window and poured water directly out. He looked at the servant in the rear window and hurriedly leaned against the wall.

At this time, Yan Li jumped out with lightning speed.

The servant was about to shout, but he grabbed his throat with a grudge, waved his hand and wiped his neck directly.

Then he hugged the servant tightly and waited until the servant stopped struggling.

Then he strictly picked up the drowsy Han Yuyan from the room, and Zhang Mu also crawled out of the window.

The rear window faces the wall of the inner courtyard.

Generally, this kind of house has two floors inside and outside, and three floors in front and back.

Outer courtyards are usually places where the servants live.

Therefore, the inner wall is not high, and it is generally called a female wall.

He squatted down and said, "Sir, go first."

Zhang Mu didn't talk nonsense, and stepped on his stern shoulders and fell on the wall.

Then he held Han Yuyan up and asked Zhang Mu to pull it up. He jumped hard and went up to the inner wall.

After taking a look, I was lucky that there was a sycamore tree at the base of the wall, and I followed the sycamore tree to the outer courtyard.

Zhang Mu took Han Yuyan on his back and quietly touched the back door.

Sure enough, after walking a short distance, I saw the stable.

There are two horses and a mule in the stable.

He put the saddle tightly in his hand and said with a steel knife, "I'm afraid someone is guarding the back door, so be careful."

Zhang Mu nodded, put Han Yuyan on the horse's back, and quickly reached the back door.

Sure enough, there was a servant guarding the back door.

Stern took a deep breath and hid the steel knife behind him.

He suddenly shot out like a ghost in the darkness.

The servant just heard something behind him. As soon as he turned around, he felt a cold light passing by, and then his neck felt a chill.

The whole person fell to the ground with a thud, and the steel knife in his hand fell to the ground.

At this time, a servant in the back door opened the door with a lantern. Seeing the scene in front of him, he shouted: "Come here, there are thieves!"

Then he collapsed on the ground in fright.

Yan Li ran to the door, opened the door bolt and shouted, "Go!"

Zhang Mu ran out with his horse, and then heard footsteps behind him.

At this moment, he ignored it and went out of the back door and turned over the horse, waved the whip hard, and rushed out immediately.

At this moment, Mr. Sun took his man and ran to the back door with a torch. When he saw the servant lying on the ground, he immediately took a breath.

Kongling and Fang Rui arrived later and were stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

"There are still horses?" Zen Master Kongling said angrily.

"Yes, yes, I'll go find it." Mr. Sun was already in a state of silence and hurried out.

Yingling rushed out of the back door with the man and saw a stern back running towards Hangzhou.

After a long time, Sun Yuanwai borrowed four horses from another family. Eagle turned over and said, "Go and chase after that kid run away, and there will be endless troubles."

The rest were already panicked. Mr. Sun turned over and shouted, "Let's go, you'll follow me. They have moved to the food and must have been poisoned and will not be able to walk far."

Suddenly, the group rushed towards Hangzhou.

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