Linghe Camp.

After receiving the news and seeing the order, Xie Jue immediately sent someone to welcome Lan Xin and others into the tent.

This is a man with a long figure and a handsome face, who has fully utilized the good genes of the Lan family.

As soon as he entered the big tent, Lan Xin ignored everything else and immediately asked:

"Uncle San, do you...have news about my father and elder brother?"

While speaking, she spoke, she said nervously, looking forward and afraid.

Lan Jue didn't notice the subtle expression of his eldest niece, and nodded, but his face did not change much:

"Well, my brother has already sent me a message."

He looked at Lan Xin and then withdrew his gaze:

"He said, if he meets you, I will take good care of me?"

Take good care of it... Lan Xin chewed this sentence, her face turned pale as if she had foresaw something and couldn't help but say:

"Dad...Dad...His?"

Before she could say the following words, Lan Xin was already in tears.

Xie Jun and others looked at each other and their expressions became heavy. Unexpectedly, Lan Xiaoniang received bad news just after meeting her relatives.

"Ah? Hum? Why are you crying?"

Uncle Lan San looked at his cried niece, a little puzzled and puzzled:

"Your father will send me a message, what a normal thing? What a normal thing to do? What's so exciting about me?"

After his words fell, the atmosphere in the entire tent suddenly stagnated.

I thought it wrong... Everyone thought about it and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Xin's face turned red, which was both embarrassing and emotional.

Uncle Lan San thought about it and realized that it was his eldest niece who had experienced a lot of things and was a little excited, so he slowed down and explained:

"Don't worry, brother is fine, and my nephew is fine, your father is so thief... Ahem, what a clever person. As soon as Mengxing's sect took action, he immediately left the military camp and took his personal soldiers out of the city."

He frowned:

"It's because you went to the Baiyang School, he really has no chance and no time to find you, so he is more worried."

Lan Jue looked around, looked at Xie Jun and others, smiled and said to Lan Xin:

"Are these friends?

"If you can leave Ye Huai successfully, it's because they helped me?"

Uncle Lan San had already made up his mind and decided to repay these people's "kindness" well, let them stay in the military camp, and protect them from their safety during this period.

At this time, Lan Xin reacted and hurriedly introduced to Xie Jun and Yin Zhong:

“There is someone else who escorted me out of the city.

"These two are seniors sent by the provincial governor's office, and they are specially here to quell the Yehuai Rebellion."

Hum? Someone from the provincial governor's palace to calm down the chaos?

Uncle Lan San immediately realized that he no longer had the kind temperament of the elders next door before. He looked like a sharp sword, looking sophisticated and capable.

He didn't doubt Lan Xin's words, and he clasped his fists and said:

"I'm sorry if you don't know a master."

Xie Jun smiled slightly, took out the certificate given by the provincial governor's office, handed it to Lan Jue, and said:

"I'm not a master. This time I came here, I'm just a small soldier under Yang Si's mansion."

Lan Jue took the certificate and found that it was a hand letter. The paper was not special, but below it was printed with the seal of the Nanyanzhou Mu Mansion and the private seal of the provincial governor himself. As soon as he looked, he felt an indescribable majesty hit him.

These two seals represent the highest power in the Nanyan region.

"If General Lan has any questions, he will understand a lot of things when he sees Yang Si Mansion."

Xie Jun kept a smile and took the letter back.

"Yang Si Mansion?" Lan Jue thought for a moment, and a name appeared in his memory and asked in a deep voice:

"Yang Qingmu? Zhou Jingyeshi?"

Xie Jun was a little surprised, but nodded:

"Your Excellency knows the Sifu?"

"I don't know, but I've seen it before."

Lan Jue highly recognizes Xie Jue's identity:

"When I was young, I went to Zhoucheng with my elder brother, and met Yang Si Mansion once in the Nanyan Military Camp."

"Ha, that's fate."

Xie Jun clapped his hands and said with a smile:

"Now that Yang Sifu is ordered to come to Yehuai to quell the rebellion, everyone can follow and take the opportunity to make achievements."

Lan Jue nodded without hesitation.

Then, he asked:

"Your Excellency, you come here this time, probably not just sending my niece over here, right? I have to do anything else, even if you speak, Jue will definitely do it."

Xie Jun glanced at this guy with appreciation and said slowly:

"It's true that the Sifu has a life. Let us gather the forces of the scattered families outside Yehuai City. After they defeat the masters of the Mengxing Sect, you can participate in quelling the rebellion and destroying those forces close to the Mengxing Sect, and at the same time, the place is stable.

"We can't do this, we can only let you locals do it well."

She paused and asked:

"You should know how to contact those reliable families?"

"I know." Lan Jue nodded quickly:

"In fact, many people have contacted me before and want to join the group to keep warm or make other plans together. In any case, there are more people and more stable."

He paused and continued:

"But, at this time, people are panicked. Who dares to act casually? What if the conspiracy of someone with ulterior motives is used?"

Uncle Lan shook his head slowly and said:

"I rejected some of their proposals directly, while others pretended that they had not received any news and did not know about it."

After saying that, he burst into laughter unconsciously.

It was a "smart" person, Yin Zhong silently commented.

Xie Jun nodded in understanding and said with a gentle smile:

"Now, you can put all your worries in your stomach and call everyone you can contact. I will be responsible for what will happen later."

Lan Jue said "ah" and hesitated a little.

He was still worried that something would happen, and he was worried that the person in front of him would not be able to suppress the situation. Although he was under Yang Qingmu, he still didn't know what level he was.

At this time, Xie Jun knew that he needed to show his strength. He just took a step forward and the scene in the big tent suddenly changed.

It seemed that there was a layer of gray matter in front of everyone, and they lost all senses, including vision, hearing, smell, and the power to interact with heaven and earth. Only some kind of great terror rose in their hearts.

However, as soon as this feeling came, it immediately dissipated, like an illusion.

A horrified dream.

"This...this..." Lan Jue looked down at his palm. There were traces of pinching his palm just now because of tension, and it was covered in red.

He knew that was not an illusion.

The woman in front of me who had always been very kind is a high-level warrior, far stronger than he thought.

Lan Jue asked responsibly:

"A warrior in the pattern realm?"

Xie Jun said "yes" and admitted it calmly.

Sure enough... Lan Jue took a deep breath, and his expression no longer hesitated. With such a person, he would not be afraid of any monsters and monsters coming to make trouble.

At this time, he realized that it was necessary to follow the Yang Si Mansion to Ye Huai and be his "subordinate".

With such a master, you will feel safe.

After explaining the matters contacting various forces, Lan Jue's eyes turned slightly and asked intently:

"Your Excellency, does the Yang Si Mansion only ask us to clean up the mess? Although it is just a scattered soldier, it can still contribute. If you need it, please give me instructions."

When Xie Jun heard this, he shook his head with a smile:

"It's really not useful."
To be continued...