General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming - Chapter 1371
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Wei Liulang was shocked and pointed at his nose. “Are you kidding me? The few of us… are going through the main door? We won’t be able to walk for three days and three nights!”
Wei Ting smiled. “With our status, it’s naturally not easy to go up, but if it’s someone from the City Lord Manor…”
As he spoke, he opened the bag he had brought down from the carriage and took out a human skin mask to wear. His voice also changed drastically. “Won’t we be able to go up the mountain like this?”
Wei Liulang was stunned.
If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he definitely wouldn’t have believed it.
Little Seven imitated Elder Qiu’s voice and posture without any flaws!
“Hair, hair!”
Wei Liulang added.
“Yes, I have it.”
Wei Ting took out a white hair from his bag.
Ghostfear looked at his stinky brother’s equipment and then at the cliff filled with thorns. He asked in confusion, “You guessed that we wouldn’t be able to go up?”
Wei Ting regained his voice. “I didn’t guess. It’s just that I like to be prepared.”
Ghostfear frowned. Why did this tone sound a little familiar?
Wei Ting said, “Go to the carriage. I’ve also prepared clothes for you.”
Wei Liulang was proud. “As expected of my brother!”
He suddenly jumped up and rode on Wei Ting’s back.
Wei Ting staggered from his collision and almost turned into a pig’s head!
“Sixth Brother!”
Wei Ting gritted his teeth.
Wei Liulang was extremely happy.
Ghostfear noticed that something was wrong with Wei Ting’s aura.
“What’s wrong with you?”
He asked.
Wei Ting said, “It’s fine.”
Ghostfear grabbed his wrist. “Your pulse is wrong.”
Wei Ting teased, “Brother, when did you become a doctor?”
Senior Brother Qian Yao also reached out and grabbed Wei Ting’s other wrist. “Second Young Master, have you been injured recently?”
“No.”
Wei Ting retracted his two wrists. “Sixth Brother pounced on me. He’s so heavy… He must have eaten too much recently!”
“I didn’t,” Wei Liulang said.
“Let’s go.”
Wei Ting waved his hand and quickened his pace.
Ghostfear and Senior Brother Qian Yao exchanged glances and followed with an unspoken mutual understanding.
In the carriage, the few of them changed into the guards’ clothes of the City Lord Manor and Ling Yun took off his mask.
Wei Ting took out a few human skin masks and handed them to them. “Put them on.”
Ling Yun looked disgusted, but he still put it on.
The group arrived at the foot of the mountain guarded by the disciples of the Assassin Alliance.
Wei Ting showed the elder token that Elder Qiu had given him and imitated Elder Qiu’s voice. “I want to see your Alliance Master.”
The disciples of the Assassin Alliance were all confused.
What big day was it today?
Wave after wave of people from the City Lord Manor?
The elder token was real. They had also seen Elder Qiu and the others before.
The disciples let him pass.
Phew.
Wei Liulang secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
It was a little exciting!
The mountain of the Assassin Alliance was a real peak. The scenery was beautiful, and the mountain path was rugged.
Wei Ting and the other martial artists did not have much of a problem, but it was hard on Ling Yun.
His legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step he took seemed to surge with strength.
Wei Ting turned around and looked at him before walking towards him.
Just as he was about to carry him, Ghostfear squatted down in front of him. “Come up.”
Ling Yun hesitated for a moment and did not refuse.
Ghostfear carried him on his back and walked on the mountain path as if it was flat ground. “Let me say this first. My heart aches for my brother.”
Little Seven was injured.
He couldn’t let Little Seven waste any more energy.
He definitely did not carry this guy willingly!
It was rare for Ling Yun not to bicker with him.
It was not that he did not want to, but he was exhausted and did not have the strength to speak.
Although they did not ask the disciples of the Assassin Alliance if Steward Chang had gone up the mountain, it was not difficult to guess that the people from the City Lord Manor had already come to the Assassin Alliance from the reactions of the disciples.
“We have to be faster.”
Wei Ting said.
Ghostfear asked, “Can you hold on?”
Wei Ting said seriously, “I can hold on.”
Ghostfear said, “Alright.”
Everyone quickened their pace.
Along the way, they encountered many disciples of the Assassin Alliance, managed to get past them safely.
Just as they were about to reach the entrance of the Assassin Alliance, something unexpected happened.
Jiang Guanchao’s disciples went down the mountain to do something and bumped into them.
Coincidentally, Jiang Guanchao’s seventh disciple was a disguise expert known as the Thousand-faced Langjun on the island.
He saw through everyone’s disguise at a glance and asked warily, “Who are you? What are you trying to do by impersonating the City Lord Manor?”
Hearing that they were imposters, the others were alarmed.
Fifth Senior Sister Liu Zhen’er and Fourth Senior Brother Chen Yu immediately pulled out the treasure swords at their waists, and Eighth Senior Brother Ning Rufeng’s treasure saber was immediately unsheathed.
Liu Zhen’er sniffed hard in the direction of the wind and frowned. “Sang flower… You’re from the Hundred Flowers Palace! Your Hundred Flowers Palace has provoked the Assassin Alliance a few times. We haven’t gone to find trouble with you, but you came knocking on our door!”
Seeing that the matter had been exposed, Wei Liulang decided not to pretend anymore. He took off the uncomfortable human skin mask and said to them,
“Hey! We’re here to help you! Do you know that your master is in danger?”
Liu Zhen’er’s eyes turned cold. “You still have the cheek to mention my master! My master was seriously injured by your Hundred Flowers Palace! He’s not a gentleman if he doesn’t take revenge! Die!”
As soon as she finished speaking, she stabbed Wei Liulang with her sword.
Wei Liulang raised his right arm to block her sword.
“Hiss…”
What a heavy sword!
Wei Liulang’s shoulder went numb.
Wei Ting had fought Liu Zhen’er.
Now, he could clearly feel that Liu Zhen’er’s martial arts had improved greatly compared to a few months ago.
Not only Liu Zhen’er, but the auras of the others were also stronger than before.
As expected of the Assassin Alliance.
The Thousand-faced Langjun said, “Fifth Senior Sister, leave this person to me. Don’t dirty your hands.”
Wei Liulang exploded. “Hey! You’re the dirty one! You’re dirty from head to toe!”
Wei Ting said to Wei Liulang, “His weakness is in the lower half!”
During the martial arts competition, Su Mo had fought him.
He was good at disguising himself and his hands were abnormally agile. He could receive Su Mo’s sword with his bare hands. If he led one into a passive state, it was very easy for the other party to die in his hands.
“Alright!”
Wei Liulang suddenly jumped up and dodged his Thousand Shadow Hands.
Then, he landed steadily and kicked his lower body!
Clang!
A treasure saber blocked in front of Thousand-faced Langjun.
The blade curved from the huge kick and quickly bounced back.
Wei Liulang did a backflip and landed steadily.
Ning Rufeng held the treasure saber and stood side by side with Thousand-faced Langjun.
Jing Yi also pulled off the human skin mask on his face and coldly pulled out his sword.
Ning Rufeng gave Wei Liulang a look.
Fortunately, Wei Liulang did not fumble the ball at the critical moment.
He quickly understood and shouted on the spot, “Jing Yi and I will stop them. Hurry up and go over!”
Wei Ting made a prompt decision. “Let’s go!”
Liu Zhen’er said coldly, “Let’s see who dares to go over!”
Senior Brother Qian Yao walked out and said seriously, “You guys leave first.”
Liu Zhen’er looked at Chen Yu on the other side. “Fourth Senior Brother, stop them!”
