Zhang Tingmu held the antidote tightly and stared at Tang Zixi and silently said, "Young Master Bai is saying it's good. Your eldest brother Bai didn't lie to us. Brother Zixi's character is so dirty... Alas, I don't know if Mu Tou left..." At this time, a soldier ran into the yard in panic, shouting loudly: "The villain has seen General Zhang... Lord Luo... I want the villain to bring you a message..."

Zhang Tingmu immediately jumped to the soldier a few steps, pressed his shoulder and asked hurriedly: "Who are you talking about? Lord Luo? Didn't she leave the city? Is she back again?" The soldier gasped for a few breaths before blushing and explained: "She... she flew back again... and, the vanguard of the Tartar soldiers had already crossed the mountains...come... surrounded us... Lord Luo said that it might be about to start... war..."

Zhang Tingmu looked at Li Yu's room anxiously, and then patiently asked the soldier, "What do she want me to do? Tell me quickly!" The soldier's face recovered a little, swallowed, and pointed his hand to the east: "After Lord Zhang arranged for Young Master Li... hurry up to the east of the city... and pick up General Mu and... Su... Miss Su..." At this time, Tang Zixi also jumped to Zhang Tingmu. When he heard that Su Xiaoyu was at the East City Gate, Tang Zixi stood next to Zhang Tingmu with infinite joy: "Brother Zhang, I'll go with you!"

Zhang Tingmu looked at Tang Zixi, nodded slowly, then pointed to Li Yu's room, and ordered the messenger to say, "My junior brother is healing his wounds in that room. Please help me take care of him first. Come and notify me immediately after he wakes up." The soldier nodded and ran into Li Yu's room quickly. Zhang Tingmu and Tang Zixi jumped directly onto the roof and used their light skills to fly towards the east city gate.

Zhang Tingmu saw Mu Wushuang standing on the city tower from afar, and immediately used his internal strength to throw Tang Zixi behind him, and then fell to Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang looked at Zhang Tingmu and looked at Tang Zixi who was following Zhang Tingmu: "Senior Brother, Aunt Luo called you too?" Zhang Tingmu nodded, then walked to Qin Wei, who was leaning against the female wall, closed his eyes and resting, took out the antidote, respectfully possessing himself, and said: "Senior Qin, this is the antidote you want."

Qin Weixuan opened his eyes suddenly, lowered his eyes and looked at the antidote in Zhang Tingmu's hand but did not reach for it. Instead, he looked at Zhang Tingmu with suspicion. At this time, Tang Zixi came to Zhang Tingmu with some breath, and said to Qin Weixuan respectfully: "Senior Qin, this is indeed the pure flower spirit of my Tang family, which is the only antidote to make my nephew's venomous scorpion poison." Qin Weixuan saw that Tang Zixi said so, so he was naturally shocked and hurriedly grabbed the antidote in Zhang Tingmu's hand and stuffed it into his belt: "Thank you, Mr. Tang, come when you go!"

After saying that, Qin Wei stomped his right foot and flew towards the city very quickly. Mu Wushuang heard the conversation between Zhang Tingmu and the other two, and knew that Tang Zixi was here to rescue them, so he bowed to Tang Zixi and said, "Thank you, Brother Zixi, it's such a timely help." Tang Zixi was embarrassed and bowed to Mu Wushuang, but his eyes kept looking around. Zhang Tingmu naturally knew that Tang Zixi was looking for Su Xiaoyu. After thinking about it, he slowly asked Mu Wushuang: "Mu Tou, where is Xiaoyu? She should be with you." Mu Wushuang pointed to the bottom of the city tower and said, "She? In that shop called Laojin Silk Satin Village, now there is a place for the guards to rest and eat."

Tang Zixi showed a happy expression and walked directly towards the city gate ladder. However, after walking a few steps, Tang Zixi felt something was wrong, and returned to Zhang Tingmu in shame. Mu Wushuang did not notice Tang Zixi's abnormality, but held the hilt of Juluo Sword in his left hand and stared at the road outside the city. After a while, Mu Wushuang suddenly raised his right hand and shouted: "The Tartars are here! Everyone, be prepared!"

As he said that, Mu Wushuang suddenly pulled out the Juluo sword in his hand, and the soldiers on the city tower also set up shields to stand by the female wall. When Mu Wushuang was staring at the Khwarezm troops with all his attention, Long Yubing's anxious voice suddenly came from his mind: "Wushuang, where are you? Come and save us!" Mu Wushuang's heart was terrified: Long Sizhan, a spell that was transmitted from thousands of miles away, had also used him, but after Long Sizhan cast his spell, Mu Wushuang could always feel her existence, and Long Yubing's spell seemed to be cut off by life.

Mu Wushuang's mind was empty for a long time, until Zhang Tingmu shouted at him: "Wu Tou, why are you stunned? Quickly dodge!" Mu Wushuang hurriedly came to his senses. Wherever he saw, a red-angled geese-ling arrow dragged out a dazzling red light and shot straight to his chest. Mu Wushuang's left arm was uncontrollably raised Juluo Sword, and the hot arrow hit Juluo Sword's wide sword. Even though Mu Wushuang's legs, waist, and arms exerted force at the same time, he took four or five steps to stabilize his body.

Before Mu Wushuang could react, another red arrow feather shot directly through the shield of a city guard. The soldier's body softened and fell directly from the city wall and fell at the gate of the city. Suddenly, another red arrow appeared and shot directly into the eyebrows of another soldier. Mu Wushuang and Zhang Tingmu rushed to the soldier at the same time. Mu Wushuang stretched out his right hand to grab the arrow, and Zhang Tingmu also raised his tiger-headed knife and slashed in the air.

Yan Ling's arrow was broken by Zhang Tingmu's tiger-headed knife, and Mu Wushuang grabbed the arrow full of fire. The soldiers who escaped from death came back to their senses and thanked him with panic: "Ah! I'm scared to death... Thank you for helping you..." Mu Wushuang pulled out a juluo sword and pointed it at the other guards: "Everyone left the female wall and retreated to the city tower! Hurry up!"

Although the soldiers were frightened by the extremely fierce cold arrow shot, they also retreated to the city tower in moderation and avoided the Turkic archers' vision. After Mu Wushuang gave the order, he realized that the arrow in his hand was surprisingly hot. However, Mu Wushuang did not let go, but instead held his palm tighter. Tang Zixi poked his head out and looked at the Khwarezmian archers lined up outside the city, and whispered to Mu Wushuang: "It seems that the Tartars who just fired the cold arrow just now have to adjust for a while, but his martial arts... seem to be not low!"
Chapter completed!