Noon, somewhere in Dongcheng.

A man with a dark face that looked like the bottom of an iron pot that had been used for many years dragged his injured body and ran towards Lin 47 Lane with difficulty.

Because of this injured body, even if I want to run now, I am unable to do so, my steps are staggering, and every step I take is like walking on the clouds.

But when he thought about the news he heard from the Ministry of War, he did not dare to delay a step, and he was not willing to waste even a moment of breathing.

The pursuers behind him kept approaching, but he did not dare to stop, because as long as he paused for a moment, he would be caught, and at that time, his life would not be saved.

His speed was getting faster and faster, sweat soaked into his clothes, and blood was constantly flowing out, but he didn't bother to wipe it off, and just ran forward as hard as he could.

He knew who was behind it. When the Ministry of War asked him to be a spy, it was nominally to prevent the Chang'an gang from colluding with the enemy. In fact, it was because the prince's gang of high-ranking officials who were eating scraps were no longer satisfied with this small profit and were ready to take the fish for themselves.

Dragon Gang's business.

He knew he couldn't escape, but he couldn't let the people behind him get their wish, so he ran as hard as he could, using all his strength, hoping that he could hold on for a while and tell the gang leader the news.

That's right, although he was sent by the Ministry of War to be the saucer, after getting along with him for a period of time, he knew that the gang leader, Chao Xiaoshu, was a good person.

It was the first time since his village was massacred that he felt the warmth of home in a gang.

But now, there may be no way to repay the favor.

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This side of Jiu Ge.

Although Jiu Ge knew that Zhuoer, a little black guy, would come to Dongcheng, his "road crazy" attribute came out again.

When I came out of Alley 47, I could say that I didn’t know the road at all. If I had just walked a few more steps, what if Zhuoer ran over later? If I ran away, given his character of not knowing the road, he would probably be able to do it.

Went to Xicheng.

Therefore, it is better to wait at the entrance of the alley. Anyway, even if Jiuge doesn't go, Zhuoer can still run back with one breath left.

As long as there is one breath left, there is still a possibility of salvation.

You know, when you are traveling in the world, how can you not have some medicine with you?

And his twelfth junior brother Wang Chi, who used flowers and plants to practice Taoism, had a very good understanding of the uses of flowers and plants in the world, but he was a master of medicine. The medicine from him was said to be able to "resurrect people, flesh and white bones".

So as long as it’s not a particularly “big” injury, it’s basically fine.

And it just so happened that Jiuge carried a lot of medicine from his twelfth junior brother.

Therefore, all Jiuge has to do now is wait.

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At noon, after lunch, Ning Que and his servant closed the shop and walked through the streets and alleys to the legendary Chen Jinji cosmetics shop. Then they bought a few books at a place called Danbo Bookstore.

Sangsang was holding a book tied with a rope in one hand and a box of Chen Jinji's powder in the other. The joy on her dark little face could not be concealed. Ning Que was also in a good mood. He was holding a big black umbrella with his right hand and his left hand stretched out on the edge of the umbrella.

The rain continued outside, and the rainwater pattered on the umbrella and his palms. The boots on his feet pattered in the puddles of rainwater. The master and the servant were jumping around like two little sparrows.

I jumped back to Lin 47 Lane.

Suddenly, the black umbrella shook slightly. Ning Que stood in the rain more than ten meters away from the shop, looking at the gray wall that was blackened by the rain, looking at the man sitting under the wall, looking at that man

His dark face looked a little blue due to excessive blood loss, and his right hand holding the handle of the umbrella suddenly tightened.

The sound was like the sound of a war drum! He stepped hard with his left foot into the puddle on the bluestone floor, causing a splash of water. All the strength in his body was accumulated to his waist and abdomen, and he was ready to rush towards the gray and black wall.

However, at this moment, the black-faced man covered in blood under the wall looked at him and smiled with difficulty, then shook his head very firmly - there was an extremely miserable wound on his chest and abdomen, and the black-clothed man

All the blood is flowing.

Ning Que saw this scene, understood his determination, and then heard the intensive footsteps and shouts coming from the alley, so he slowly and awkwardly retracted his left foot, and his right hand holding the umbrella handle moved for no reason.

Trembling violently.

"The military is looking for spies! Ignorant people are running away!"

Dozens of the Yulin Army of the Tang Dynasty, all dressed up in fine attire, rushed into the streets in the rain and surrounded Zall under the corner. Their expressions were solemn and vigilant. The general who led the team visibly relaxed when he saw Zall's injuries.

Tone.

But before these Yulin soldiers came to their senses, an iron rod almost as black as Zall's face suddenly appeared in everyone's sight. The man held the iron rod in his hand and hit one of the Yulin soldiers on the head.

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The Yulin soldier's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he would be knocked down by a broken iron rod, but in the next second, this unbelievable thought turned into anger.

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Time goes back to before Zall entered Lin 47 Alley.

Jiuge was on the house, holding an umbrella, waiting boredly.

Some people want to ask why Jiuge doesn’t find a place to hide from the rain when it rains?

It’s very simple, because he is handsome!

Holding an umbrella at a high place on a rainy day and looking down at the street below looks very elegant!

But Jiuge forgot one thing.

On rainy days, people basically don’t go out to do business, so who would look up?

Moreover, due to land rental issues, Lin 47 Lane is the most deserted at this time. There is almost no one on the road, and not even a ghost can be seen.

Playing cool makes me feel lonely.

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The beaten Yu Linjun reacted and quickly drew his sword.

The general leading the team also shouted.

"Alert!"

The Yulin soldiers responded in unison and drew their swords one after another.

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Ning Que didn't know what was going on, but his intuition told him that he didn't need to take action now.

He is just a small person, it is best to stay away now.

Xiao Hei, it looks like that person is here to save him.

And the strength is not low.

In this case, you might as well watch the show.

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However, before these Yulin troops were ready to fight, the iron rod seemed to be swung consciously again. This time, it was faster, more ferocious, and faster than before. In the blink of an eye, it was

Three or four Yulin soldiers were knocked to the ground.

"Asshole!" the general leading the team shouted angrily when he saw this.

"His target is this spy, get rid of him quickly!"

When Ning Que heard this, he was about to take action, but Sang Sang's little hand kept holding him, lowering his head and pursed his lips, not wanting him to go out.

Ning Que could only grit his teeth and endure it, but the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

"Kill!"

When the general leading the team saw this, he didn't care that Ning Que had civilians present. He gave the order and was about to pounce on him first.

If the drow don't die today, they will be the ones who die.

Seeing this, the rest of the Yulin Army couldn't bear it any longer, and they all took out their weapons and slashed at Drow.

But for a moment, the screams, the sound of blood flying, the sound of weapons slashing, and the screams were intertwined to form a very beautiful picture, but behind this beauty, there are countless things hidden.

Living life.

The Yulin army was covered with injuries, but only Xiao Hei, who was surrounded by them, was still unharmed.

Only old wounds.

Ning Que, who was watching the show on the side, was also excited.

This was the first battle between practitioners that he saw in Chang'an City.

Although there are no practitioners in this Yulin army, it does not prevent Ning Que from feeling the power of the owner of the iron rod.

If you can see it, you must hug this thigh tightly.

That's right, Ning Que has already thought about what happens next.

As for Zall, Ning Que is no longer worried.

How could a practitioner who could save him not save his life and send the Buddha to the West?

Moreover, this move is so cool.

Only the weapons are seen, not the person.

However, I always feel that that stick seems a bit familiar?
To be continued...