Jin Yuxing, a mouse and cat

Bai Yutang felt his arm go weak all of a sudden, he knelt down on one knee, and the giant jaw was deeply inserted into the ground.

"Hey, boy Bai, are you okay?" Si Konglin stretched out his hand to support him, ignoring the sudden pain in his forehead.

Bai Yutang hung his head, his body heaved up and down, and his breathing was violent. After a while, he supported the giant que with both hands, and stood up with bent legs, his figure still shaking a little.Si Konglin supported him and walked a few steps.

Bai Yutang wiped away his hand, tightly grasped the giant gate in his hand, and folded his arms like a piece of broken heart. His figure was vast and his steps were vain.

Seeing Bai Yutang's appearance, Si Konglin couldn't help but want to scold him for being worthless!He helplessly raised his eyes to look at the sky, it was already dark now, and there was a faint trace of a light white crescent moon in the sky, Si Konglin said softly: "Tonight at Xushi, I will go to the Xiangyang Prince's Mansion as a teacher to have a look. "After saying this, he obviously saw his apprentice pause, then pushed the door open and entered the room.

"Master, are you really bringing the fifth younger brother with you?" Lu Fang was a little scared, this is your apprentice after all, how dare you take him to Xiangyang Palace, they didn't even dare to say Zhan Zhao in front of the fifth younger brother Bring it up!

"What I want is for him to face it and stop hiding it in his heart. You brothers are also worried." How can the pain be eliminated?Si Konglin rubbed his forehead and spoke.

The two slowly left the courtyard, Du Xiao was returning with Hong Ling and Ying Yi, and they happened to bump into each other.

"Mr. Du, is there any news about Xuan'er?" Lu Fang asked.

Du Xiao was calm enough, he looked up at Si Konglin and Lu Fang, then shook his head and said, "No one has seen it before." He sighed, gritted his teeth, "I must talk about it when I find Mei Ling. !"

Lu Fang glanced at Si Konglin, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly said, "Old Mr. Du, come and show the master, he passed with the fifth younger brother just now, and the sword was broken by Ju Que!"

Si Konglin frowned and glared at Lu Fang, and was immediately stared at by Du Xiao who stepped forward, "Sikonglin, are you as stupid as a fool?"

Si Konglin was helpless, he had nothing to say, his forehead might have been injured by Boy Bai's sword energy.Du Xiao's index finger touched his forehead, Si Konglin was startled, "Don't touch it, it hurts."

Du Xiao rolled his eyes, thought it was a little funny, and was still a little angry in his heart, "Can it not hurt? It's all bleeding." He was a person who knew no martial arts, but suddenly his hands were too strong, and Si Konglin was pulled in by him. In the yard, the people behind followed silently.

There was no serious problem with his forehead, but a skin was cut in the middle, and there was a slight tingling pain.After all, it was his head that was injured, so Du Xiao applied medicine on the wound for him, and tied it up with a cloth.

Si Konglin touched his forehead, feeling a little depressed, he looked at Du Xiao who was packing up, "There's no need to be so exaggerated."

As soon as Du Xiao covered the medicine box, he immediately turned his head and stared, "Do you think you are still in your 20s? Still young?"

Si Konglin opened his mouth, Du Xiao's words forced him to have nothing to say.

It was night, and the wind was a bit strong, whistling, with a sharp force.

Mei Ling sat at the table propping her head and squinting her eyes. The cold wind came in through the open window. Mei Ling rubbed her neck and suddenly sat up straight and opened her eyes.The room was very quiet. Zhan Zhao was lying on the bed and hadn't woken up yet. He wanted to call Xuan'er, but suddenly remembered that the child had been taken to sleep next door by him. Mei Ling rubbed his forehead and got up slowly. The windows were shut tightly in the past.

Mei Ling turned around and slowly glanced at the whole room. There was no sound in his ears. In the center of the round table was a round table with a green statue, and a deep red candle was stuck on it. , the long candle flame seemed to have sensed his breathing, and the pale yellow sparks at the tip fluctuated.Mei Ling slightly retracted her gaze, squinted her eyes, and sighed, "I'm getting old." I don't know when I started to feel tired at this hour.

He approached the bed, ready to take a look at Zhan Zhao, when he was halfway there, he felt a slight sound from the corridor outside the house. Mei Ling hadn't practiced any kung fu, but lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years, which was different from ordinary people's sense of hearing. I feel that I have already practiced it.Mei Ling flicked her sleeves, walked slowly to the edge of the bed and sat down.

After a while, the door was slowly opened, the wind blew the whole candle light, and the light that illuminated the whole room was a bit dazzling, and the light shadows on the walls of the side rooms were also moving with teeth and claws.It was Zhao Duan who entered the room. He glanced at Mei Ling and then immediately looked away at the person on the bed who was still awake. He walked over step by step lightly. Zhao Duan asked, "Are you still awake?"

Mei Ling didn't answer, won't this person read it?Mei Ling looked up at him and asked, "Master, why are you here so late? This man wakes up, the old man will send someone to call you."

Zhao Duan thought it was funny, but Zhan Zhao hadn't woken up yet, this other feeling suppressed his emotions, and he was a person who seldom smiled, "This is my room." Zhao Duan moved the corner of his mouth slightly He should have come earlier, but his adoptive father gave orders, and there were three more people in his yard. If the foster father's people knew about it, he wouldn't be able to use any reason to explain it. Zhan Zhao's identity ... is against him.Zhao Duan frowned, not knowing whether it was right or wrong to save him.

Seeing that he was thinking about something, Mei Ling lowered his head and secretly raised his eyebrows. He took Zhan Zhao's right hand out of the quilt and felt his pulse. As soon as he felt his pulse, he felt something was wrong. Fortunately, it was not a bad thing, because His pulse is obviously much stronger than before, he is in a state of sobriety!Mei Ling thought for a while, got up and leaned over to feel the pulse of Zhan Zhao's left hand.

Zhao Duan took a step closer and asked, "What's the matter with him?"

Mei Ling turned her back to Zhao Duan, lowered her eyes and glanced at Zhan Zhao's face, straightened up immediately, looked back and said calmly: "It's okay, it's just that I haven't eaten for a long time."

Zhao Duan looked at Mei Ling stuffing his hands into the quilt, feeling a little glaring, his hands were badly injured, he slowly looked away and said, "Just don't let him die."

Mei Ling curled her lips, then looked at him, and said slowly: "Ask someone to bring some tonic soup, I'll give it a try."

Zhao Duan didn't answer, but wrote it down. He stood for a while, and then went out silently.If Zhan Zhao wakes up, which identity should he use to face him, is it Zhao Duan, the adopted son of the King of Xiangyang, or Yang Duan, the rich son who has no money to pay the bills in exchange for jade!He smiled wryly, no matter what kind of identity he was, he had to pretend.

The cold wind was biting outside, and the dark night became brighter because of the lights everywhere. He was a little tired of this kind of life. Ever since his adoptive father sent him to learn martial arts from his master, he felt that his whole life was only for his adoptive father. Find a position...

His thoughts were interrupted by a sound next to his ear, Yingsi approached and called, "Master Sha."

Zhao Duan looked at the lights in the yard downstairs and said to him: "Go to the kitchen and order, stew some soup and send it in." After speaking, he was quiet for a while, and then said: "You can do it yourself." He really didn't have many trusts people.

"Yes." Yingsi bowed his head.Then he immediately took out a small roll of paper from his pocket, "Master Sha, this is a letter from your master's white pigeon."

Zhao Duan raised his eyes, took it slowly, unfolded it and read it, "Get everything done for me, the master will be here in six days."

"Yes."

Zhao Duan nodded slightly, looked at the eyeshadow shop, and walked away past him. The deep black in the distance drowned his purple clothes.

Two pale white figures appeared on the roof in the dark night, and the cold wind was blowing the skirts of the two of them, looking menacing.

Bai Yutang stared coldly at the dark place in the distance with a little light, and quickly shuttled across the roof.

Si Konglin looked at his apprentice's clothes fluttering in the wind behind him, feeling a little worried. It was not easy for the two of them to be together, but without Zhan Zhao, what would happen to Bai Yutang in the future?He didn't dare to speculate, and he didn't dare to say anything. There was no clue as to whether Zhan Zhao was still alive, but all the evidence showed that Zhan Zhao was gone. Zhao's only reason for revenge.

The two of them squatted down on the eaves, their eyes were disturbed by hair strands, Bai Yutang narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked not far away, the Xiangyang Prince's mansion was in front of him.

"It really stinks of rich people's wine and meat, and the road is frozen to death!" Si Konglin looked around the outside of the mansion with his excellent night vision and said something in a low voice.He glanced at Bai Yutang, and felt that his apprentice was extremely calm now, but he couldn't hide the coldness on his face and the bloodthirsty expression in his eyes.Si Konglin pressed Bai Yutang's left hand holding Ju Que, "Boy Bai, I know you want revenge, but you have to listen to me after you go in."

Bai Yutang glanced at Sikonglin, then slowly lowered his head to look at the giant sword in his hand. He didn't have any expression on his face, he was calm. He hasn't killed anyone for a long time, and he hasn't chopped anyone since he met Zhan Zhao.

Si Konglin didn't say any more, and jumped off the roof first.The two moved like ghosts and flew across the spacious street to the corner of the palace. Si Konglin looked around and raised his eyebrows at Bai Yutang.

A guard in front of Xiangyang Prince's Mansion was startled. His eyes were tired and he wanted to doze off very much. Suddenly he felt blurred.Did something pass?Thinking of this, he suddenly woke up, shrunk his head and looked around, and found that the surroundings were indeed a bit gloomy. While looking around, this man walked to another man who was holding a spear and half-closed his eyes, and nodded his arm. Ask quietly, "Did you see anything just now?"

"Who is there in the middle of the night?" The man rubbed his eyes and said angrily.

"It's not a person, it's..."

"Is it a ghost?" The man rolled his eyes at the timid guard brother in front of him.

"It's possible, do you think it's the ghost of the Chinchilla that came back?" The timid guard slowly lowered his voice, "He came back to seek revenge on the prince."

"Tsk." The man didn't care but showed some impatience. He glanced at him and said, "Anyway, he didn't come to find me..." After finishing speaking, he walked to the red pillar with the spear in his hand. Leaning against each other, he dozed off.

Seeing that others ignored him, he stopped talking, but walked over and stood next to each other very quickly, he slowly folded his hands towards the sky, and kept waving, "Amitabha, Amitabha..." Heiye I could only hear the man chanting these few words softly.