The dice and scolding next door suddenly disappeared. Du Chuanyun reacted very quickly, turned around and blew out the oil lamp, rushed to Juehou, waiting for the battle.

A loud voice from Tietou Hu Saner rang out in the yard, "Du Chuanyun, you little bastard, get out of here..." Then came a series of curses.

Although the more familiar and casual the people of the martial arts world are, Hu Saner is a little too much. Du Chuanyun whispered to Juanhou: "Stay here, don't go out." Then he raised his voice and scolded Hu Saner, and strode out of the room.

Soon, the swearing voice turned to the next door, and the gamblers left obediently, as if they had met someone who was particularly scared.

Finally, Han Ruzi heard the man's voice, hoarse, with an accent of somewhere, and was vague, but when he opened his mouth, Hu Saner and Du Chuanyun both closed their mouths.

"If you want me to say, this is a misunderstanding. Old Du is famous as a person in the world, so he won't do such a thing. Xiao Du, tell me."

Du Chuanyun obviously didn't know this person very well, so he was more polite, "Hello Uncle Hou Wu, I didn't expect that this little thing would have provoked you. If I had known this, I would not dare to stand up if I had given me such a great courage. I could swallow my anger."

"Hey, you little Du, you are a little stingy. Our capital city is under the feet of the emperor, and many heroes emerge. Why did you, a junior, swallow your anger?"

Du Chuanyun sighed, "Since Uncle Hou Wu asked me to say, I'm not polite. This Mr. Lin...is really Mr. Lin?"

"I'm in Xia's surname, Lin, and Beiyou."

Han Ruzi vaguely recognized that this was Lin Kunshan's voice. He listened carefully to the wall. There seemed to be many people in the next room, most of whom remained quiet. Uncle Hou Wu was obviously shocking. Du Chuanyun boasted in the car before that many heroes in the capital, but never mentioned this person.

"Does Mr. Lin still remember me?" Du Chuanyun asked in his voice.

"Forgive me for being clumsy. No one in the world knows the reputation of Mr. Du, the Sword Immortal. Unfortunately, I have no chance to meet him. I don't know where I offended you."

Du Chuanyun snorted. "I'll remind you, yesterday, I won't return to the building."

"Oh, you are a follower of the Destroyed Emperor!"

“That’s right.”

"Old Master Du is also in the deposed emperor's mansion?"

"certainly."

"Old Master Du has always hated evil and is only against the government, how could he..."

"This is your old job, don't you know?"

Lin Beiyou's voice changed in surprise, "Her old man Du has also entered our business?"

"As soon as I do it, the big fish takes the bait by itself. We can't let it go, right? Uncle Hou Wu, you understand, this is the thing. We are in front and Mr. Lin is behind, but he is not following the rules."

"This... I didn't know Mr. Du at that time... This little Du didn't greet me according to the rules yesterday."

The two of them started arguing with each other, and Han Ruzi roughly understood. Du Chuanyun pretended to be a liar and accused another liar Lin Beiyou of robbing his business.

Han Ruzi was listening, something suddenly flew from the back window of his room. He was shocked and immediately overjoyed because he felt a familiar turbid air stagnation.

Han Ruzi didn't hesitate anymore, and jumped onto the earthen kang and climbed out of the window. There was a vegetable field outside, with bright moonlight and no one was seen. He was puzzled. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the door inside the house, and hurriedly squatted and hid under the window.

"No one, the boy named Du didn't lie."

"Search carefully, if there is really a big fish, don't miss it."

The voice rang above his head, and Han Ruzi hugged the wall and wrapped herself in a cloak. He didn't know if this could deceive the other party.

Fortunately, the two of them did not look down and looked closely, but looked into the distance.

“There are no fresh footprints on the ground.”

"Then go out and have a look, don't let people say that we are not doing our job well."

The two of them jumped out of the window. They were holding knives in their hands, and one of them happened to step on a corner of the cloak. Han Ruzi held her breath and did not dare to move.

"You left and I right." The two turned around, intending to circle the house.

When his feet moved, the man found that the soles of his feet were not right, so he looked down and met his eyes under the window.

Han Ruzi's blood was cold. She wanted to fight to the death, but her body was as stiff as a stone.

The man was stunned, and his chest was thrusting, and he was about to shout. He didn't vomit out in one breath, and his whole body fell down softly against the wall.

The other man had just taken a step and noticed something was wrong. He turned around and took a knife. Fortunately, before Han Ruzi stood up, the knife passed over his head and drew a piece of debris on the earth wall. Then he also fell slowly against the wall.

The two people who fell down, one left and one right, clamping Han Ruzi in the middle, and he couldn't stand up. He felt his heart beating faster and almost jumped out of his chest.

A figure jumped off the roof and reached out to Han Ruzi.

Holding this hand, Han Ruzi finally got up.

The man was masked in black and led Han Ruzi to take a few steps, stopped and signaled him to take off his cloak.

The cloak was indeed in the way. Han Ruzi slowly untied it, trying not to make any noise, rolled up the cloak and hugged it in his arms, and followed the man in black to continue moving forward.

The two walked along the walls and fences for a while. The man in black pushed open the wooden door and asked Han Ruzi to go out first.

There was an extremely narrow path outside, and it was relatively safer to get here. Han Ruzi whispered: "Meng E, I know it's you."

The man in black walked out, closed the wooden door, and said no.

"Du Chuanyun and Hu San Ge are still inside, so you can't leave them behind."

"Without you, they are safer." It was Meng E's voice.

"But..." Han Ruzi wanted to say that the two people who died inside would cause trouble. Meng E had already stepped forward, so he had to keep up and temporarily put aside his doubts, "You haven't been here for a long time. I have been practicing the internal skills you taught me."

Meng E didn't say anything, and there was an alley at the end of the road. She pointed to the front and said, "Someone is picking you up there, don't mention me to them." After that, she was about to leave.

"Wait. Will you still teach me internal strength?"

Meng E stared at him for a while, "Three, Thirteen, Twenty-three, You go to the study to rest, I may go."

Meng E was moving quickly in the shadow beside the wall, Han Ruzi followed behind, and lost her trace after a few steps. She was confused and could only hold back for a while.

As soon as he walked to the exit of the alley, he rushed out horizontally, blocked Han Ruzi with one hand and covered his mouth with the other.

Then three people rushed out, and one of them whispered: "Let go, it's Juehou."

"Old coach Du!" Han Ruzi recognized the speaker and felt relieved, "Du Chuanyun is still there..."

"Don't worry about him, Juehou, please follow me."

The two of them held Han Ruzi, and the other two ran to lead the horse. Han Ruzi had no power to resist until they got on the horse for a while, and asked again: "Is Du Chuanyun and Brother Hu really okay?"

"The thin monkey owes me a favor, so I dare not treat Chuanyun." Du Tuotian said.

The thin monkey was obviously the "Five Master Hou" and more likely to be "Five Master Hou". However, Han Ruzi was worried, "I might... I accidentally killed two people behind the house."

Du Tuotian pulled his horse and looked at Juehou in surprise, "Accident?"

"It's too dark, I didn't see clearly..."

"Isn't the Skinny Monkey Fifth Master killed?"

"It's definitely not." Han Ruzi shook his head quickly. When he left, he could still hear the hoarse voice in the room.

"Then it's okay." Du Tutian continued to move forward.

As soon as he entered the North City, Du Mian got rid of his horse, handed over the mount to the other three, thanked them in a low voice, then pulled Juenhou to walk, avoided the soldiers patrolling the streets, and returned to the alley behind the Hou's mansion.

When the back door opened, Zhang Youcai said in a crying voice: "Thank God, the master is finally back."

"Please stay in the mansion and don't go out today." Du Motian said, and when he saw Juehou nodding, he closed the door from outside.

"Where is Du Chuanyun?" Zhang Youcai took the cloak from Juanhou's hand.

"Behind." Han Ruzi replied. Du Motian obviously went to pick up his grandson, and Du Chuanyun's situation was not safe.

When he arrived in the study, Han Ruzi drank a cup of herbal tea, calmed down, and said to Zhang Youcai: "You go and rest, it's okay."

"It's okay? This is not called 'nothing'. I won't dare let my master go out at night when I beat him to death." Zhang Youcai seemed to have experienced an adventure, and he suddenly remembered something, "It's not what I reported to Mr. Du. He knew everything when he found me."

"I understand." Han Ruzi smiled. The leaker was probably the coachman. Du Chuanyun said too much on the road, "I'll take a nap here and wake me up at dawn."

Juehou wanted to rest, so Zhang Youcai had to quit.

The simple little bed in the study was still there, and Han Ruzi sat on it, but did not lie down. He was worried about the safety of Du Chuanyun and Hu Saner, and was also reflecting on his behavior.

He was too reckless and thought the world too simply, and he had no clear understanding of what it was within ten steps.

Finally, he remembered Meng E. She was a very strange person, out of place in the palace, and did not seem to be the same as the people in the martial arts world. She acted in a mysterious way and could always appear at the most dangerous time.

When it was almost dawn, Han Ruzi couldn't hold on and fell on the bed, wanting to sleep for a while, but when he opened his eyes, it was already dawn. He sat up and asked blankly: "When is it?"

Zhang Youcai stood by and replied: "It's almost noon, will the host have breakfast or lunch?"

Han Ruzi had no appetite, "Has Du Chuanyun and the old coach Du come back?"

"Not yet. Master, don't worry, they are so good at light skills. Even if they can't beat them, they can escape. I guess they will be back later." Zhang Youcai was actually a little worried, but he couldn't show it in front of his master.

Han Ruzi's heart sank, but he couldn't find out anything with Zhang Youcai, "Have you ever asked me for my wife?"

"Well, my wife's maid has been here. I told her that my master was too tired to practice last night and was still resting."

"Okay. You should step down first. If the grandson of Du family comes back, bring them to see me immediately."

"Yes, the owner can eat something, it's all ready-made."

Han Ruzi nodded. There was a plate of food on the desk, which he could not eat. He was even more anxious than being trapped in the palace. Every time Zhang Youcai knocked on the door, he was very excited, but when he saw the little eunuch coming in alone, he was disappointed.

As dusk approached, Zhang Youcai knocked on the door again. This time he finally brought someone, but he was not the grandson of Du.

Yang Feng walked into the study, looked around, and said, "Jianhou is so brave."

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