[Chapter 18 - 翡 Burmese】] is not rushing to private meetings
Although Duan Baiyue has been rehabilitating the wounds in the tomb, there are Duan Yao and Zhao Wu, and the southwestern palace is as usual as usual - or Duan Yao is responsible for the worms, and Zhao Wu is behind him to clean up the mess. As for the rest of the southwestern affairs, it was handled by several confidant officials, and everything was undisturbed.
On this day, Nanmo evil went back to the government to eat meat. Before he could still wait for a fragrant scent, he accidentally stepped on the red snake worm of Duan Yao. After the shock and regret, Master patted the **** back to the mountain. Throw the mess to the rest.
Zhao Wu: "..."
Hua Yan asked: "I don't want to go to the woods to find one? I haven't iced frost, there should be."
"I will go." Zhao Wu headache, picked up the Sabre. "If the little ghost comes back and cries, only you and Jin Hao can hold it."
Huayuan: "If you can find the wormhole, remember to pick up the fat, otherwise you will not be able to hold it."
The jungle is far from the southwestern province, but the red snake worm has always liked to eat at night, so the time is just right. Zhao Wu hung an oil lamp on the tree and found the root branch to lie down. About half an hour later, the worm did not wait, but in the distance there was a faint cry for help, and a tiger whistle.
Zhao Wu turned over the tree and followed the sound.
In the woodland, a woman is covered in blood, holding her child in her arms, holding her sword in her right hand, and confronting a giant tiger in front of her body. The little baby was shocked, and the wow crying spurred the tiger even more.
The woman closed her eyes and smashed her teeth with all her strength. She thought that she had no way to live, but she was pulled apart and fell into the grass.
Zhao Wuhe knife into the sheath, stunned the tiger, and then lifted up the mother and son.
"Thank you for this little brother." The woman's face was pale and she could not stand even.
Seeing that she was very hurt, Zhao Wu had no time to ask more questions. He returned to the palace with his back.
"I am back!" Kim Jong is standing in front of the door, looking forward to seeing him in a hurry. "Two young masters are back!"
When the voice just fell, the house rushed out and rushed out of a group of people. There was a tearful Duan Yao, who had been accompanying his flower buds, and his guilty conscience, so he still came back to the disciple’s Nanmo evil, Duan Baiyue with a headache, and a dry hand. Duan Yao is the oldest mother of Cheng Bao.
"What about the red snake insect?" Jin Yu asked.
The rest of the people are silent, this posture, should not first figure out who this woman is back in time.
"Who is she?" Duan Yao asked, by the way, he took a nap.
"Rescued from the woods, some tigers somehow went down the mountain, almost ate the mother and son, have been stunned by me." Zhao Wudao, "send people back to the mountains, so as not to break into the town ""

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Di Wang Gong Lue (The Emperor's Strategy)
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