Go through with a plug-in

Chapter 143 Rescue
"By the way, what did you ask?" Wen Tao eased his mood and turned his head to ask.

"In the northwest direction, we only need to go out from this road and turn left to find the person you are looking for." Ling Feiyan blinked and said.

"Let's go." Wen Tao strode forward, turning a blind eye to Ling Feiyan's actions just now.

Seeing Wen Tao's reaction, Ling Feiyan twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing a smile.

"Meng Lan!" Wen Tao followed Ling Feiyan's fingerprints, turned around from the corner, and appeared in the cell in front of him. The haggard, pale girl with no vitality was whoever it was, Meng Lan.

"Menglan, wake up!" Wen Tao rushed to the door of the cell and shouted loudly, but Menglan, who was leaning against the corner, did not respond at all.

Wen Tao's heart skipped a beat, and a bad thought came to him.

"No way!" Wen Tao threw that thought out of his head, and when he saw the railing in front of him, which was as thick as a child's arm, he gritted his teeth with a look of cruelty on his face. The hand instantly swelled more than twice as if it was inflated with air.

It's just that the railing made of fine steel can be broken so easily?
Wen Tao exerted all his strength, but he only slightly separated the railings. If the two of them hadn't been sharp-eyed, they probably wouldn't have noticed the change.

Looking at the unusually strong railing, Wen Tao closed his eyes, mobilized the true energy in his body, and the real martial arts sword whimpered in Wen Tao's hand.

"What do you want!" Seeing Wen Tao, Ling Feiyan suddenly seemed to be a different person, with a domineering aura, and Ling Feiyan couldn't help hugging her shoulders with his majestic killing intent.

But seeing Wen Tao draw his sword, Ling Feiyan stood in front of Wen Tao regardless of the coldness of his body.

"You want to stop me?" Wen Tao glanced at Ling Feiyan without any anger in his eyes. The meaning in his eyes made her terrified.

Ling Feiyan had no doubt that if she said a yes word from her mouth, the sharp sword in Wen Tao's hand would appear on her neck next.

Suppressing the fear in her heart, Ling Feiyan tremblingly said: "You, you can't save her like this, the railing is broken, and the top, the top will collapse."

Trembling, Ling Feiyan finished speaking, unable to bear the biting cold any longer, she stretched out her arms to hug Wen Tao, and pressed her body close to Wen Tao, hoping to gain some warmth.

Maybe it was Ling Feiyan's words, or maybe it was because of Ling Feiyan's actions, Wen Tao's murderous intent suddenly disappeared, but it was replaced by a warm genuine energy.

Ling Feiyan pressed her face against Wen Tao's chest, greedily absorbing the warmth.

Wen Tao ignored Ling Feiyan, but frowned at the railing in front of him.

Mingming Menglan was right in front of her eyes, she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, yet she couldn't save her!
Wen Tao resentfully hit the railing in a circle, making a dull buzzing sound.

"Huh?" Just when Wen Tao fell into irritability, Wen Tao seemed to think of something, and his eyes lit up.

Reaching out to pull Ling Feiyan off her body, at some point, Ling Feiyan hung on her body like a koala, and closed her eyes to comfortably enjoy the warmth of her body.

Wen Tao smiled, took off his clothes, and tied a figure eight on the railing. Under Ling Feiyan's bewildered eyes, Wen Tao twisted the clothes up.

"Oh!" Ling Feiyan couldn't help opening her mouth wide. Just now, Wen Tao couldn't break open the railing with all his strength. With the help of a piece of Wen Tao's clothes, Wen Tao easily twisted it into a mess.

Seeing that his idea had an effect, Wen Tao couldn't help being overjoyed, his face couldn't let go of joy, he unscrewed the other railing in the same way, and Wen Tao couldn't wait to get into the cell.

"Menglan, how are you, wake up!" Wen Tao hugged Menglan in his arms, shaking Menglan's body.

It's a pity that Menglan didn't respond at all, Wen Tao put his hand on Menglan's forehead, and found that the temperature on Menglan's forehead was frighteningly hot.

"Help me hold her." Wen Tao quickly said to Ling Feiyan, and carefully handed Menglan over to Ling Feiyan.

Ling Feiyan helped Menglan up, seeing Wen Tao's weird movements, feeling puzzled.

"Take off her shoes and socks." Wen Tao carried a ball of straw, spread it on the ground, put Meng Lan on it, and said to Ling Feiyan.

"What do you think, she's still sick!" Ling Feiyan stared at Wen Tao angrily when she heard what Wen Tao said, and almost shouted "Deng Tuzi".

"What are you doing?" Seeing that Ling Feiyan didn't do anything, Wen Tao yelled at himself, and couldn't help but glance at Ling Feiyan inexplicably.

Seeing Ling Feiyan's contemptuous eyes, Wen Tao suddenly came to his senses. Women in ancient times valued their reputation very much. From their point of view, feet and breasts belonged to the absolute forbidden zone and could not be seen by men.

Wen Tao patted his forehead, and quickly explained: "I'm reducing her fever, so don't get me wrong."

After all, regardless of Ling Feiyan's suspicious eyes, Wen Tao put his hands on Menglan's back, and the fiery qi of Pure Yang Wuji Gong slowly entered Menglan's body.

In just two breaths, a puff of white smoke rises from the Baihui acupoint on the top of Menglan's head.

Seeing the white mist and the beads of sweat all over Menglan's body, Wen Tao knew that his method had worked.

Now slowly put Menglan down, motioning for Ling Feiyan to hug her, Wen Tao stretched out his hand and pressed on the soles of Menglan's feet.

"Hey." As soon as Wen Tao's hands touched the soles of Menglan's flawless white feet, before he could move much, he heard Menglan groan unconsciously.

There is a play.

Wen Tao's eyes lit up, and he rubbed the Yongquan acupoint on the bottom of Menglan's feet with his right hand, while holding Menglan's wrist with his left hand, rubbing the two acupoints Hegu and Lieque.

After a while, Ling Feiyan saw Menglan's eyelashes twitch, and quickly shouted: "There is a reaction!"

Hearing Ling Feiyan's words, Wen Tao looked up, just in time to see Meng Lan slowly opened his eyes, looking straight at him with chaotic eyes.

"Uncle?" Meng Lan's voice called Ruo Yousi softly, then closed his eyes, shook his head, and said to himself: "So I'm in a dream."

"No, you are not dreaming." Wen Tao suddenly felt his nose sore, and said with a sob.

"I really hope to see Uncle. If I can see Uncle, I will definitely apologize to him, and I won't be willful again." Menglan teared from the corner of her eyes, but with a smile on her face, she said softly: "I'm still waiting for you." I have to say sorry to master, master has raised me for so many years, I have never let her worry, I have never respected her properly."

"Menglan, you are not dreaming, you open your eyes and look at me, uncle is here." Wen Tao said tremblingly.

"Uncle, is it really you?" Menglan opened her eyes, saw Wen Tao's face, and stretched out her hand to touch it, but her body was weak, and her hand dropped halfway.

"It's me, you're fine, uncle is here to save you." Wen Tao stretched out his hand to hold Meng Lan's fiery hand, and pressed it to his face.

"Uncle." Menglan closed her eyes and said softly, "Your face is so dirty."

Wen Tao wiped his face, rubbed the wet corners of his eyes, and said, "Meng Lan, it's all right, uncle will take you back to Xinghan Mansion, and take you on a tour of the rivers and lakes."

"Okay." Meng Lan touched Wen Tao's face, showing a smile, and said, "Uncle said to do it."

"I will definitely do it, Menglan, be strong, and the uncle will take you away." Wen Tao scratched Menglan's nose and said fondly.

"Uncle, Menglan is so tired, I really want to sleep." Menglan smiled at Wen Tao, and then said: "Menglan just has a febrile disease, and she will recover after a night of sleep. Uncle, don't worry about Menglan. Menglan is a miracle doctor."

After hearing Menglan's words, Wen Tao just looked at her dotingly, and said: "Okay, Menglan sleeps, and when I wake up, uncle will take you to the rivers and lakes."

"Okay." After Menglan finished speaking, she fell into a deep sleep with a satisfied smile on her face.

Ling Feiyan stretched out her hand to check Menglan's neck, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "The pulse is strong, I'm fine."

Wen Tao nodded, and said softly: "I forced out the cold poison in her body, and rest for a while, and she will almost be cured."

"I didn't see that you care so much about this little girl." Ling Feiyan said with a smile and narrowed her eyes.

"Why, are you jealous?" Wen Tao blurted out in a good mood.

As soon as these words were uttered, Wen Tao knew something was wrong. When he saw Ling Feiyan, Ling Feiyan stared at her beautiful eyes and said openly, "Yes, I'm jealous."

"Ahem..." Wen Tao quickly turned his head, changed the subject and said, "Let's go quickly, the agreed time is up."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to take Menglan's body over, and put his back on his back, making a gesture to leave.

"My feet are numb, you pull me up." Ling Feiyan let Wen Tao carry Meng Lan on his back, and when he saw Wen Tao was about to leave, he sat on the ground with a proud face.

"Let's go, miss." Wen Tao twitched his mouth helplessly, and gave Ling Feiyan a hand.

"Hey." Ling Feiyan grabbed Wen Tao's hand, threw herself into Wen Tao's arms, stared into Wen Tao's eyes and said, "You have to hug me when I get sick in the future."

Wen Tao suddenly felt that the whole person was not well, so he nodded perfunctorily, trying to pull his arm out, but was hugged tightly by Ling Feiyan. Looking at Ling Feiyan's innocent eyes, Wen Tao lowered his head and said helplessly: "Forget it!" I'm afraid of you."

Saying that, Ling Feiyan let Ling Feiyan hold her hand and walked outside with difficulty, leaving behind a string of silver bell-like laughter.

Back at the appointed place, Pan Jue was already waiting there, followed by three people, a middle-aged man, a middle-aged woman, and a woman in her twenties, who should be the lithe family.

"You're finally here." Seeing Wen Tao, Pan Jue heaved a sigh of relief. If there were not three people behind him, he might have gone to look for Wen Tao a long time ago.

"Where's the guard chasing you?" Wen Tao seemed to guess something when he saw Pan Jue was covered in blood.

"They're all dead, huh? Why are you..." Pan Jue said indifferently, but seeing that Wen Tao's body was as clean as ever, he couldn't help asking in doubt.

"I've knocked them all out. It's not too late. Let's go." Wen Tao didn't want to waste time on this kind of thing, Menglan's fever hadn't subsided yet, and there was his brother waiting for him.

"Okay, let's go out through the main entrance." Pan Jue smiled heartily.

Hearing Pan Jue's words, the gentle-looking middle-aged man behind him couldn't help showing a hint of sadness, and said, "Mr. Pan, with your own strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break out of this heavy prison."

Hearing what the middle-aged man called Pan Jue and what he said, Wen Tao couldn't help but look at Pan Jue suspiciously.

Pan Jue winked at Wen Tao, signaling Wen Tao not to speak, then put on a confident smile, and said to the middle-aged man, "Uncle, please trust this junior, and there is this brother Wen. How to protect the safety of you, aunt and Linger."

Hearing Pan Jue's words, the middle-aged man reluctantly nodded his head and said, "Okay, but something unexpected happened, I hope Mr. Pan will not take risks for us, you are Ying'er's friend, you can't sacrifice your life for us in vain. "

Now Wen Tao's doubts deepened, his eyes were full of puzzlement, could it be that Pan Jue had deceived the family of three.

As if knowing what Wen Tao was thinking, Pan Jue sent a voice transmission to Wen Tao and said, "They can't take the blow, so I have to say that I am Qingying's friend, otherwise they won't come with me."

After the voice transmission, Pan Jue said with a smile, "Uncle, don't worry, let's go."

Hearing Pan Jue's words, the middle-aged man did not procrastinate, and walked behind Pan Jue, holding the middle-aged beautiful woman and the young girl respectively.

If Qingying didn't die, their family of four should live happily together.

Seeing the action of the three holding hands, Wen Tao suddenly had this thought in his heart.

Then Wen Tao smiled, why do I care so much, I have more important things to do.

Thinking of this, Wen Tao carried Meng Lan on his back, led Ling Feiyan, and walked behind Pan Jue.

"Wen Tao." Pan Jue, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped and called Wen Tao's name.

"Huh?" Wen Tao immediately became alert when he heard the voice, Pan Jue would not call himself for no reason.

really.

Wen Tao walked up to Pan Jue, looked at the scene in front of him, and began to think about it.

Impressively, three rows of archers were aimed at him, and more importantly, the arrows of these archers were burning on fire.

"What's wrong?" Ling Feiyan followed behind Wen Tao, and didn't see the scene in front of her until now.

"Stand back." Wen Tao said in a deep voice, handing Menglan to Ling Feiyan and pushing her back.

"You have a solution?" Pan Jue looked at Wen Tao in amazement. Under such circumstances, it is obviously not suitable to fight recklessly, not to mention being able to block so many arrows. If he was rubbed, he would be burned to death end.

Pan Jue was well aware of the horror of this kind of rocket. The arrowhead was covered with extremely flammable tung oil. Once it got on the body, it could instantly turn people into fire.

"Everyone back off, I have a solution." Wen Tao looked at the situation in front of him, but fortunately there was a turn behind them, so it was no problem to hide.

But the passage after the turn is hundreds of meters long without any cover. If these archers can't be dealt with, I'm afraid their footsteps will stop here.

"Be careful." Pan Jue took a deep look at Wen Tao, and led them back to the corner.

Ling Feiyan didn't speak, but the resentful eyes told Wen Tao to be careful.

Seeing that Pan Jue and the others retreated two or three feet away from him, a smile appeared on the corner of Wen Tao's mouth, and the real martial arts sword was unsheathed, and the sword light pierced dazzlingly in this bright passage.

"Fire the arrows!" Seeing Wen Tao alone, the commander behind the archer ordered.

Originally, I was afraid that the two of you would join forces. Since you are arrogant, I will kill you first!

There was a sneer on the commander's face. The arrows used by these archers were not the kind of rockets made of pure tung oil that Pan Jue guessed.

The arrows themselves are made of tung tree branches, only the arrows are made of iron, once they are fired, the entire passage will be ignited with raging fire, and when the time comes, the smoke will suffocate these people to death.

(End of this chapter)