Chapter 5 An accident on a snowy night

Author: Ye Yu Piao Deng

Chapter 5 An accident on a snowy night

"Bang bang bang..."

"It's midnight!"

The watchman's shivering shouts spread far through the wind and snow.

In the huge escort agency, everyone had already fallen asleep, and everything was silent.

But in the snowy night, at some point there was an unusual sound that was hard to detect.

"Kaka!"

"Meow!"

The tiles trembled slightly, very slightly, and then another low meow sounded from the roof, but it was gone in an instant.

suddenly,

"Get away from the thief!"

There were shouts and startles outside the Escort Bureau, and the hurried footsteps broke the falling snow on the ground. The torches were held high, and they came quickly.

Then there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Open the door! Open the door quickly!"

In the dark snowy night, rows of lights lit up one after another.

Chen Zhuo and Zuo Zongsheng opened the door and walked out almost at the same time. They lived at the end of the row of houses and looked at each other. They were both sleeping in their clothes.

Listening to the commotion outside, Zuo Zongsheng said soothingly: "Don't worry, it seems that this posture is not directed at us. It is probably some serious person in the capital. You guard the master's wife and the others, and I will open the door."

After he finished explaining, he quickly walked to the front yard and got into the snow.

Before Liang Chaoyun and Wang Zhang were dressed, they hurriedly asked through the window, "What happened?"

Chen Zhuo walked over to the window and comforted him: "It's okay. I think the guards and policemen in the yamen are looking for some thief. Senior Brother Zuo has already passed by. It has nothing to do with us. Senior Wife, Chaoyun, you are weak, so don't come out yet."

."

In a matter of seconds, Zuo Zongsheng came back, followed by two men, one tall and one short, both wearing gray satin robes and blue mandarins, with clean shaven foreheads and feet.

Wearing a pair of black official boots with white soles, a braid hangs down the back.

Behind the two of them, a scrawny old policeman bowed and held a torch. Seeing him falling a few steps behind, he quickly followed up.

"Brother Zuo, forgive my blindness, who is this?"

The person who spoke was the short one. He looked kind and had a smile on his face. He had two short mustaches on his lips. He looked like a rich man. He was white and fat. He wore a pair of horse-hoove sleeves and hid his hands, looking at him with a smile.

Chen Zhuo.

The taller one was thin and tall, with a face as black as old coal, a long face with narrow eyes, and a black and blue complexion. He said nothing.

After the two of them stopped, their bodies were both upright and upright, with their feet in uneven shape. Just from this posture, you can see a bit of the "Tai Chi Sect". Moreover, they have practiced that skill into their bones and developed a perfect temperament.

, even the footprints behind him are shallower than others.

"He is my junior brother."

Zuo Zongsheng responded casually.

The short man's eyes showed surprise, "Oh? I wonder when the Fifth Master Wang had such an apprentice? How come he never heard about it?"

Zuo Zongsheng turned his eyes, stood with his arms folded, and said calmly with a smile: "This is the apprentice that my master took as a escort in the early years. He has been wandering around the pass, and now he has returned to the gate. Do I need to inform you?"

Can’t make it?”

"Brother Zuo, are you joking?"

The short man looked at him with a smile on his face, but after saying a few words, he looked like the smiling tiger.

"Brother, please forgive me. Someone did something against Tiangang tonight and tried to assassinate the Queen Mother. Our brothers also acted under orders."

Good guy, as soon as the other party said these words, Chen Zhuo's heart suddenly shivered.

No wonder there was such a big battle, someone must have assassinated the Queen Mother of the West.

Through the wind and snow, I could see that the sky outside was lit up by torches, and the sound of knocking at the door was astonishing.

As for the two in front of them, they are most likely the so-called Ouchi masters.

While the short man was talking, the tall man was already searching the escort agency. His pace was faster than that of a galloping horse, and he moved like a rabbit. His slightly bulging eyeballs rotated rapidly in the eye sockets, like a goshawk looking at things.

Exhausted.

Chen Zhuo had no expression on his face, he just narrowed his eyes out of habit and stood dull and silent.

The tall man quickly walked around the escort office, then returned to the short man and whispered, "No."

The short man's smiling expression did not change, he just glanced at the back of Chen Zhuo's sinewy hands and said with a smile: "I'm sorry for you, take my leave!"

After saying that, he turned around and left. The old policeman behind him quickly followed up with a torch.

Zuo Zongsheng looked at the people leaving and murmured: "I guess the capital will be shaken tomorrow morning."

Chen Zhuo looked at him like this and became curious, "What?"

Zuo Zongsheng lowered his voice and said, "The one who took action was the White Lotus Sect."

After the dust settled, everyone went back to their rooms.

The officers and soldiers outside struggled for nearly half an hour before leaving one after another.

There was no more noise, and the snowy night returned to silence.

I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly, the wind and snow rushed in, and a black shadow jumped from the roof. As soon as it landed, it nimbly swept into Chen Zhuo's house like a wild cat.

Just in time to close the wooden door, the man collapsed to the ground.

The wind and snow outside the window are getting heavier and heavier.

"I finally gave up."

Chen Zhuo, who was on the kang, slowly opened his eyes. He couldn't see clearly the other person's face, but he could hear the rapid and weak breath. He must have been severely injured. No wonder he had been hiding until now.

To save or not to save?

Previously, he only thought that the person from Lao Shizi's "Shen Hand Sect" was looking for death, but he didn't expect that something like this happened. Moreover, he deliberately left this door open. He didn't want the other party to actually get in. He was afraid that he was desperate and tried his best to survive.

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With his mind spinning, Chen Zhuo quietly got out of bed and helped the man up. Unexpectedly, the man's body had just been picked up, and his expression suddenly became brighter.

"Female?"

With the hot and delicate body in his arms, Chen Zhuo's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously wanted to let go, but at this moment, his drooping head beside his shoulders was so weak that he said: "I was hit by a hammer in the back, and the bones are about to fall apart... If you want to save me...

Then help me pick it up..."

The hot smell and bloody smell hit his face, and Chen Zhuo's loosened hand suddenly tightened again, hugging him onto the kang.

With the faint light coming in from the window, he vaguely saw a delicate face with tangled brows and a face full of pain.

Seeing that he was still standing motionless by the bed, the people on the bed understood. He reluctantly swallowed a mouthful of blood, straightened his upper body, and struggled to get up. He was ready to leave, but before he got out of bed, he fell down before taking a step.

When planted, it seemed as if it had softened into a puddle of mud.

When Chen Zhuo saw this, he sighed secretly and hugged him back to the kang.

He asked quickly, "How to answer?"

"Go up from the tip of the buttocks...seven inches...along the vertebrae, from bottom to top...use gentle force to push the uterus through the blood and straighten the meridians..."

The woman's voice was broken and broken, and she was already sweating profusely and twitching in pain as she barely finished speaking.

Chen Zhuo immediately stopped hesitating. A second later in rescuing an injury like this would be more dangerous. He turned around and wanted to light the oil lamp, but heard the man on the bed suddenly cry and beg in a plaintive voice: "Don't... don't light the lamp..."

When Chen Zhuo heard this, he felt troubled in his heart. The vertebrae were displaced and he didn't know how to fix them. Otherwise, he would not be able to save him, but would die in his hands.

The person on the bed seemed to know that he was hesitating in his heart, and said with difficulty: "You only need to take off my upper body clothes, follow my hanging breath, and use your hands to feel the tendons on my back to identify... We are all children of the world... don't be rigid.

...I cannot thank you enough for your kindness..."

"Stop."

Chen Zhuo took a deep breath, shook his fingers, and a sharp blade slipped out of his sleeve. The light of the blade passed by like lightning, and the fabric on the woman's upper body suddenly tore apart silently.
Chapter completed!