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The pride in the man's heart had not dissipated. He only felt a shallow blood mark on his neck. Then his eyes popped out and he fell directly to the ground, with blood flowing all over the floor.

"You are smart, who will be next?"

Chu Yichen looked calm and then looked at the remaining people.

Several people looked at their companions lying in a pool of blood, and then looked at each other, with a look of cruelty on their faces.

"kill!"

Several people suddenly pulled out the daggers from their waists, and rushed towards Chu Yichen with ruthless faces. In their opinion, although the man with the knife in front of them was powerful, he was obeying the orders of the young man sitting aside. As long as they If you can catch the young man and use him as a blackmail, you will be able to escape smoothly.

However, they underestimated the strength of the young man holding the knife. Before they could rush to the young man holding the cat, the young man holding the knife had already caught up with him. Then a blood mark appeared on everyone's neck, and then their bodies went limp. , fell to the ground, only the last person left.

Seeing his companions all fall down, the man could no longer hold on, turned pale with fear, and knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. Whatever you want to know, I'll tell you everything."

There was a faint smell of blood floating in the air. Axiang in his arms turned over and buried his nose in Chu Yichen's arms. Chu Yichen raised the corners of his mouth, smiled lightly, and stroked Axiang's hair to comfort him. , then slowly raised his head: "Who sent you here?"

"Yes, it's General Te'ao."

The man looked at the corpses of his companions in front of him and said honestly.

"What are you sent here for?"

Chu Yichen spoke again.

"Send us to follow Su Zhenyuan's daughter."

The man answered honestly.

"Following Miss Su?"

Chu Yichen raised his eyebrows and his eyes were cold: "Why are you following Miss Su?"

"Follow Miss Su... Let us remember Miss Su's appearance so that we can lead the way for General Te'ao and several other generals to recognize her."

The man shuddered and knelt on the ground.

"Recognize someone?"

Chu Yichen's face showed a bit of frost, and he smiled coldly: "Your general is very courageous! He dares to take advantage of the daughter of Marquis Zhenyuan of Dali Kingdom!"

"My lord, I have told you everything I know. Please spare my life. Please spare my life."

The man knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy. However, before he could finish his words, a flash of knife flashed from Ah Qing's hand, and the man fell into a pool of blood.

"Master, do you think Miss Su would like to go and give a warning? So that Miss Su can be on guard?"

Ah Qing dealt with the man, then turned to look at his master and asked for instructions.

"Well, send the news to Zhenyuan Marquis and pay close attention to the movements of the Xiqi people on the south side of Nanlinguan. If there is any movement, report it immediately!"

Chu Yichen nodded and immediately gave the order.

"Yes!"

Ah Qing hugged his fists and followed the order. As for the corpses in the house, someone quickly came and took care of them. It was as if nothing had happened.

On the other side, Ouyang Lan was walking on the street, wandering around, looking at some Chinese herbal medicines that she had never seen before, and humbly asking the local people for advice.

"Old guy, is it really you?"

A figure hurriedly caught up from behind. After getting closer, he made sure he had recognized the wrong person and stepped forward to pat Ouyang Lan on the shoulder.

"Old thing?"

Hearing a familiar voice coming from behind, Ouyang Lan put down the herbs in his hand, turned around with a face full of surprise, and looked up and down at his friend whom he had not seen for many years: "You old guy is not dead yet!"

"You're not dead yet, how could I kill you before you!"

The ghost stroked his beard with his hand, not wanting to let it go.

"After all these years, you still have such a bad mouth!"

Ouyang Lan blew his beard angrily and stared.

"Yours isn't any better!"

Ghost Hand retorted again.

Then the two old friends looked at each other, smiled, hugged each other, and walked to the nearest restaurant together.

"I remember you, old guy, are not in the capital? Why are you here?"

Guishou looked at his friend curiously and asked.

"It's a long story, I..."

Ouyang Lan stroked his beard and put on a posture as if he was preparing for a long speech.

"Stop, stop, long story short, what are you doing here, old guy, in Peicheng?"

Guishou waved his hand and interrupted his friend. Ouyang Lan was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared again. After a while, he finally said, "I'm here to see a doctor."

"Is this gone?"

Guishou tore off a chicken drumstick, took a few bites, and waited for his friend to continue, but he was still there. Instead, his friend had already started drinking, and he immediately glared.

"No, didn't you ask me to keep the story short?"

Ouyang Lan, who had been frustrated repeatedly, finally won a trip back and looked proud.

"You! You should at least tell me who you are treating, right?"

This time it was Guishou's turn to stare.

"For patients."

Ouyang Lan looked proud and ate a peanut. Seeing her friend almost jumping up in anger, her face glowed red and she couldn't stop smiling.

"If you don't tell me, I won't care to hear it!"

Guishou turned his head and looked to the side, drinking alone. Then he rolled his eyes, turned around, and looked at his friend with a mysterious smile on his face.

"I know even if you don't tell me, you must be treating Marquis Zhenyuan! He was ambushed some time ago and was seriously injured! It must be him!"

Guishou kept staring at his friend, observing the changes in his friend, but was quickly disappointed. There was no change in his friend's face from beginning to end, making it difficult to tell what was going on.

"Really? You should say something!"

Not getting an answer from his friend for a long time, Gui Hands felt as if there were countless ants crawling all over his body, so he couldn't help but urge.

"I can tell you, but you have to agree to one condition!"

Ouyang Lan took a sip of wine, looked at her friend and suggested.

"Don't say one condition, even if you agree to ten! Say it quickly, say it quickly! But the words come first. This condition must be fulfilled by me!"

Guishou nodded in agreement.

"One condition is enough. If I tell you, you have to tailor-make a hidden weapon for a person! I get angry when I talk about this. You old man, you have kept it from me for so many years! If I hadn't heard what others said. , I didn’t know yet, you old guy makes hidden weapons!”

Ouyang Lan glared at her friend fiercely.

"It's none of my business. You don't ask yourself. Okay, okay, tell me quickly. What's going on?"

Ghost waved his hand and stared at his friend without blinking.

"You are right, I came to Peicheng to treat Marquis Zhenyuan, but I was not invited by Marquis Zhenyuan, there was someone else."

Ouyang Lan failed again.

"You old guy, who invited you? Can't you finish the sentence in one breath? I'll choke you to death!"

Gui Lulu stared angrily.

"This person is none other than the person who asked you to be the concealed weapon! If you want to know who it is, you will know when you go there!"

Ouyang Lan grinned.

"What are you waiting for! Go quickly, go quickly!"

Guishou stood up, pulled his friend and walked out eagerly.