Xiao Wenmo frowned slightly. Before those people could get close, he took action and forced them back!
The Miao King's face darkened: "Wenmo, what are you doing?"
Xiao Wenmo's expression was also not good.
"My brother sent men to arrest me. Do you expect me to surrender without a fight? I can't do that!"
Upon hearing this, the Miao King's eyes reddened slightly: "If you were Wenmo, you would surely know that even if I were to die, I would never harm you! Your resistance proves that you are not Wenmo, doesn't it?"
Xiao Wenmo frowned, but ultimately said nothing.
Sometimes, silence is the answer.
Xiao Wenmo seemed to say nothing, yet he said everything.
The Miao King's eyes turned even redder. He looked at Xiao Wenmo and said, "Who exactly are you? Why are you impersonating my brother? And where is my brother?"
Xiao Wenmo didn't speak, but instead retreated without leaving a trace.
The Miao King didn't have time to ask any more questions and ordered his men, "Guards, arrest him!"
The people around the Miao King rushed forward.
However, a number of people also appeared behind Xiao Wenmo.
Those people were clearly loyal to Xiao Wenmo, and they covered his escape.
Soon, under the cover of the crowd, Xiao Wenmo escaped to the outer perimeter. It seemed he was about to leave this place completely.
Yun Chuwei immediately picked up the bow and arrows beside her.
Xie Xuan reached out and grasped the bow and arrow as well.
He looked at Yun Chuwei and said, "I'll do it!"
Yun Chuwei immediately released the bow, indicating to Xie Xuan that he should go ahead.
Xie Xuan stood up, nocked an arrow, and drew the bow.
He aimed his bow and arrow at Xiao Wenmo, who was fleeing.
At this moment, Yun Chuwei was slightly stunned.
She suddenly felt a very strange sensation.
It seemed as if Xie Xuan would regret shooting this arrow.
Just as Xie Xuan released the taut string, Yun Chuwei suddenly leaped out and caught the arrow that had been sent flying.
The fletching at the end of the long arrow cut a gash in her hand before it finally stopped.
As the arrow fell to the ground, drops of blood dripped from her palm.
Xie Xuan was shocked. He reached out and grabbed Yun Chuwei's hand, frowning as he asked, "Why? Why did you stop the arrow?"
Yun Chuwei remained silent.
She closed her eyes, cast a divination with her blood, opened her heavenly eye, and gained insight into worldly affairs.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Xie Xuan stopped asking and instead tended to the wound on her palm.
He felt that whatever Yun Chuwei did, she had a reason.
Only after he finished treating the wound on her palm did he whisper her name: "Weiwei..."
Yun Chuwei suddenly opened her eyes and said, "It's a case of possession! That's Wang Xianzhi. Ah Xuan, stop him!"
Xie Xuan was even more surprised.
He couldn't believe that such a thing as possession by another body could actually happen.
But then he thought, if he and Yun Chuwei could be reborn, why couldn't they be reborn through possession?
He leaped out, taking steps in mid-air, and quickly landed in front of Xiao Wenmo.
Xiao Wenmo didn't expect Xie Xuan to appear. He asked, "Are you going to stop me?"
Xie Xuan looked at Xiao Wenmo and said, word by word, "Uncle, it's been a long time. Are you just going to leave like this?"
Xiao Wenmo, or rather Wang Xianzhi, was stunned by the address of "little uncle." He looked at Xie Xuan, his tone filled with disbelief: "Who are you?"
Xie Xuan gave a mocking laugh: "Didn't your uncle always force me to call you that every time we met? Now you don't recognize me? How ridiculous!"
Wang Xianzhi was taken aback.
"You...shouldn't you be in the North?"
According to the information he received, Xie Xuan should be in the northern border region.
Why are you here?
Xie Xuan didn't speak, but simply pointed his sword at Wang Xianzhi.
"With me here, the Miao King won't kill you! There's no need to let those loyal to you sacrifice themselves in vain!"
Wang Xianzhi turned around and saw that his men were still locked in a fierce battle with the Miao King's men.
Many people were injured.
He could choose to leave, but what about them?
Wang Xianzhi eventually gave up.
He raised his voice and said, "Stop it, I'm staying."
Upon hearing this, the Miao King ordered his men to stop.
Seeing that it was Xie Xuan who stopped Wang Xianzhi, the Miao King smiled broadly.
He turned to Xie Xuan and said, "Lord Wen, thank you for your help. This man can be handed over to me!"
Xie Xuan glanced at the Miao King, his voice slightly cold: "This person, Miss wants him!"
Miao King: ...
The person he wanted to capture, the young lady just said she wanted him?
"Where is the young lady? I'll go tell her!" said the Miao King.
Xie Xuan looked up at the pavilion where Yun Chuwei was.
Yun Chuwei was pale and sitting on the railing, clearly in pain.
Huo Qingjue was not by her side; she didn't know where he had gone.
Xie Xuan was startled.
He grabbed Wang Xianzhi, lifted him up, and quickly landed in the private room.
He pushed Wang Xianzhi onto a chair, then pressed his pressure points before quickly walking to Yun Chuwei's side.
“Weiwei…you…”
Before he could finish speaking, Yun Chuwei reached out and hugged him, burying herself in his arms and desperately trying to absorb his fragrant scent.
She whispered, "Ah Xuan, let me hug you for a while."
Xie Xuan frowned slightly, said nothing, but simply reached out and encircled the person.
At this moment, Huo Qingjue grabbed someone and rushed into the private room.
Upon entering the private room, he saw the two embracing each other. He paused for a moment, then pushed Jiang Wanqiu forward and said, "Hurry up and go see the young lady!"
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