Maung-mei is wrong

These words made Zhuo Ying's teeth itch, but he did have to admit that it was indeed difficult for him to keep up with the red boa.

In order to prevent Nie Yunhan from making excuses, he had no choice but to stretch out his hand and hand it to Dai Yansheng: "If you want to see a doctor, go to the doctor. My own health is very good!"

"Thank you for your understanding."

Even though he said so, Dai Yansheng didn't show any grateful expression on his face. He pressed Zhuo Yingxian's wrist with his fingers and lowered his eyes to check his pulse. There was a hint of tension caught in it.

After a while, Dai Yansheng withdrew his hand: "Don't worry, you are indeed just a little tired. It may be caused by running around for days. There is nothing serious, just take a rest."

Zhuo Yingxian secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "I've always been in good health, Brother Nie is worrying too much."

"He has always been like this, and he often tells us in every possible way that we have to take care of everything, and everyone is used to it." Dai Yansheng slightly curled the corner of his mouth, "It doesn't hinder you from offering incense to Master Jinghai, I'll go out first."

"Master Dai, go slowly."

Zuo Hengqiu was putting pressure on the only surviving spy, and he didn't know what method he used. The spies screamed terribly, frightening the birds on the tree to flop and fly away.

Nie Yunhan stood aside, didn't look at them, fixed his eyes on Dai Yansheng who was walking towards him, couldn't help but took a few steps forward, and asked, "How is his health?"

Dai Yansheng frowned slightly: "There is no serious problem for the time being, but the pulse condition - he may have been poisoned a long time ago."

Nie Yunhan's expression darkened: "What poison?"

"I can't be sure just by the pulse condition." Dai Yan said, "It will only affect the body, but it is not fatal."

"You're not talking nonsense..."

Nie Yunhan blurted out, and saw Dai Yansheng glaring at him, thinking that he had something to ask for, he immediately tucked his tail: "Today he fainted in Tangchi..."

Dai Yansheng said lightly: "That should have nothing to do with poisoning, it is indeed caused by fatigue."

Nie Yunhan breathed a sigh of relief, wondering if he should bring someone over to ask him a question.

But this is indeed someone else's private matter, the friendship between the two of them is not enough, with Zhuo Yingxian's cold temper, he probably wouldn't say anything casually to him.

Dai Yansheng saw Nie Yunhan's worry, and added: "The matter is not that serious, he is only slightly worse than the 'red boa' or some strong people, and he can be considered healthy, so don't worry about it."

Nie Yunhan gave a "hmm" and asked again: "Will this poison affect lifespan? How long can he live?"

"I don't care about this matter." Dai Yansheng pointed to the temple, turned and walked away, "Go ask the Buddha!"

Nie Yunhan: "..."

Xiang Yushu was sitting beside him playing with a piece of foxtail, and seeing Nie Yunhan slumped, he laughed loudly: "Brother Han has a nagging illness again! This is going to be miserable for Brother Xian!"

The screams of the spies being tortured seemed to be an unimportant background, Nie Yunhan glared at Yu Shu: "What are you laughing at! I warn you, if you dare talk to Ah Xian, I will sew your mouth shut! This is hahaha, hurry up and get down to business!"

Xiang Yu Shu snorted, put the dog's tail grass in his mouth, ran to drag the two dead spies to another place with Dai Yansheng, and stripped the two corpses clean .

Nie Yunhan followed, carefully checked the clothes and belongings of the two people, and found no clues, so he looked up at Dai Yansheng.

Dai Yansheng carefully inspected the limbs and torso of one of the corpses, and finally found stitches on the outside of the person's thigh: "This injury is almost healed, at least it was injured half a month ago."

Xiang Yu Shu grabbed another corpse's thigh: "There is this one too!"

Nie Yunhan said coldly: "Cut it open and have a look."

Hearing the words, Dai Yan took out a cloth bag from his bosom, which contained a roll of leather. After unfolding it, he could see a row of shiny knives fastened to the leather from the largest to the smallest.

He took out one of the thin knives, swiftly opened the wound on the corpse again, put the blade in, slashed left and right, and shook his head at Nie Yunhan.

Xiang Yu Shu carefully touched the scar on the corpse at his hand, and said: "Brother Han, I think there should be nothing inside."

Before Nie Yunhan could make a sound, Dai Yansheng had already turned around, took the knife and similarly scratched the wound of the corpse, and stuck the knife into the wound again, but still found nothing.

Nie Yunhan walked up to the interrogated spy with a gloomy face.This person had already been hung from a tree branch, his hands were tied above his head, and his toes were a foot off the ground. He was half dead at the moment, with his head hanging down like a hanged ghost.

"The mouth is very strict, and he refuses to say life or death. The medicine has also been prescribed, and it probably won't work after training. This kid can bear it." Wan Lifeng said annoyedly, "Wasting my mother's time!"

At this moment, the sky is bright, and the soft warm sun shines from the gaps in the branches, and the birds are singing in the forest, and it looks peaceful from a distance. No one knows that this is such a terrifying scene.

Hearing Nie Yunhan's voice, the spy opened his eyes weakly, and saw him standing in front of him, growling hoarsely: "If you want to kill or cut, you will do as you please. You people from Dayao know how to use poison and medicine. Just follow me!" Like a girl, if you have the ability to do it with real knives and guns!"

"You can't beat us with real swords and guns, I'm too lazy to fight with you." Nie Yunhan pinched his chin, stared at him coldly, his eyes shot a cold light, "I'll give you one last chance, you guys take Yun Xuzi Where did you get it? Where is the Haqin dog thief hiding, what kind of conspiracy do you guys have?!"

The spy did not show any weakness either, he stared at Nie Yunhan with his bloodshot pupils, and then showed a wicked smile: "Yun Xuzi, that old man...is really troublesome, so please ask him, if he doesn't leave, you have to take this guy!" Greet him. Beat him half to death...do you still have to obediently follow us on the road? Don't worry about it...you will never see him again in this life. It's not right—maybe...you can get together on Huangquan Road!"

"Bastard!"

Nie Yunhan turned his head and saw Zhuo Yingxian walking over with a pale face, he couldn't help sighing, thinking that he knew that he would not be obedient.

With a "swish", Zhuo Yingxian drew out the knife in his hand, and the sharp blade touched the spy's neck, his eyes widened angrily: "What the hell did you do to my master?! Tell me!"

The spy looked at Zhuo Yingxian's extremely anxious appearance, and snorted coldly: "You...you are not a piece of shit, Tiehewei, but, you are quite good at acting, even I am following your way!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Don't say I'll kill you!"

The spy raised his eyelids, looked at Nie Yunhan, then at Zhuo Yingxian, and said in a strange way: "We... didn't do anything to him, but I can't guarantee what, I, my master will do to him. Don't worry about it. If it is fate, you will be masters and apprentices in your next life!"

"You!" Zhuo Yingxian felt the blood rushing to his head, he didn't know what to do, he really wanted to kill this person, but he was afraid that if he killed him, he would lose all news of his master.

He threw the knife to the ground with a bang, grabbed the spy by the collar with both hands, and asked through gritted teeth, "Where is he now?! Tell me!"

Because his hands were tied above his head, and Zhuo Yingxian pulled him, the spy's shoulder joints made a "crack" sound, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, so he smiled and narrowed his eyes into a line: "My master? He Immediately, we will invade your capital and take the head of your emperor's dog!"

Nie Yunhan stepped forward, pushed Zhuo Yingxian away, took the scabbard and punched the spy hard on the chest, the spy let out a muffled groan, and spat out a big mouthful of blood, his body was hanging by the rope and swinging back and forth, as if in the wind. of residual leaves.

"Let your mother's shit fart——Sister Feng, close your eyes!"

Wan Lifeng heard the sound and immediately turned around.

Nie Yunhan pulled out the knife, cut off the opponent's belt with one knife, and spread his skirt with the tip of the knife, and took off his trousers: "I wanted to wait for you to die before the test, so that you will suffer less. , I didn’t expect that you really don’t know good from bad, so don’t blame me for being rude to you.”

The cold blade lingered on the spy's skin, and the spy struggled violently. Unfortunately, he was suspended in the air, and he was weak because of taking the medicine. A few.

Nie Yunhan patted the wound on the outside of the spy's thigh with a blade: "Master Dai, cut this open and have a look."

Dai Yan came in response to the sound, and when Nie Yunhan grabbed the spy's leg, he cut open the scar neatly, then stuck the knife in and pounded left and right, blood dripped on the grass, and the spy actually bit the scar. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain without saying a word.

Zhuo Yingxian had never seen such a scene before, and was very shocked, subconsciously looked at Zuo Hengqiu and Xiang Yushu, both of them had expressionless faces, as if they were used to it.

Nie Yunhan frowned tightly, staring at the knife in Dai Yansheng's hand nimbly poking back and forth in the flesh, and suddenly paused, then heard him whisper: "There is something."

Several other people - except Wan Lifeng - all came closer, and saw Dai Yansheng pick out a small piece of wood from the wound. There were incised patterns on it, but it was so bloody that it was unrecognizable.

Nie Yunhan held the piece of wood, held it up to the spy, pinched his chin and asked, "What is this?"

The spies gritted their teeth: "It's the spirit tablet of your dog emperor!"

Seeing his attitude, Nie Yunhan also knew that there was nothing more to ask, and he didn't intend to waste any more time, so he said coldly, "Send him on his way."

Xiang Yushu immediately shouted: "I'll come! My knife hasn't seen blood yet!"

Before Nie Yunhan could speak, Zhuo Yingxian said suddenly, "I'm here to avenge Master Jinghai."

Nie Yunhan glanced at him steadily, seeing Zhuo Yingxian's firm expression, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Xiang Yu Shu pouted, very unwilling, thought for a while and pulled out his own knife, handed it to Zhuo Yingxian: "Brother Xian, use mine."

Zhuo Yingxian took the knife, walked up to the half-dead spy, fixed his bloodshot eyes on him, and slowly raised the knife in his hand.

Nie Yunhan looked at his slightly trembling hands, a trace of worry flashed across his face.

The spy's teeth were covered with blood, and he grinned at Zhuo Yingxian with an eerie smile: "Little boy, do you have the guts to kill someone?"

Zhuo Yingxian remained silent, and swung his knife to cut off the rope hanging from the spy's arms. The man fell to the ground with a "plop", staring at the blue sky with wide eyes, with a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's a pity, when the old monk died, he couldn't see such beauty..."

With a sound of "嗖", a cold light flashed, the spy's voice stopped abruptly, his blood splashed Zhuo Yingxian's face and stained his moon-white robe.

Nie Yunhan came over, lightly snatched the knife from Zhuo Yingxian's hand, and comforted him: "This man is only looking for death, and deliberately provoking you, don't think too much about it."

Zhuo Yingxian stared at the spy's eyes that were still wide open after his death, and nodded numbly.

Nie Yunhan took out a cloth towel from his arms, wanting him to wipe off the blood on his face, Zhuo Yingxian blocked it with his hands, and shook his head slightly.

Xiang Yushu and Zuo Hengqiu put the body of this person side by side with the other two, and covered them with tattered clothes.

It was only then that Zhuo Yingxian noticed that the spy he killed had a different head from the other two, with a dark tattoo on his scalp.

"What is this?" He knelt down, stretched out his hand to touch it, his white and slender fingers lightly brushed the tattoo lines on the scalp.

Nie Yunhan looked down at him: "The tattoo is the totem of the Duyu people, with a three-legged black face."

Zhuo Yingxian looked at the other two bald women: "Why don't they have any?"

"Only those who have made military exploits under Duyu Prince Ageleng are eligible to get this tattoo with a three-legged black face. These two people are just followers and are not qualified. These detailed works are directed by Ageleng's right-hand man, Haqin." .”

Zhuo Yingxian looked down at the tattoo silently, and said after a while: "I guessed correctly."

Nie Yunhan stretched out his hand to pull him up: "Ah Xian, you are very smart, and you guessed the facts almost. You were right to take such a big risk to come to us. The emperor doesn't care about losing an old Taoist priest, and Dayao, up and down, Only we red boas have the chance to find Haqin's hiding place."

"But these spies are unwilling to recruit anything, do you have any new clues?" Zhuo Ying looked at Nie Yunhan with eager eyes.

"Since we know that Haqin did it, it's good to look for his traces. We are familiar with this matter. It may be troublesome, but we can always find it. But..."

Nie Yunhan looked a little hesitant, not knowing whether to say it or not.

Zhuo Yingxian had never seen him speak so hesitantly before, and asked doubtfully, "But what?"

Nie Yunhan gritted his teeth: "Ah Xian, Haqin is a shrewd and capable person. This time, he did not expect our 'red boa' to come here, so only these few people were left. I am afraid that the next thing will not be like this. Easy, you..."

"Nie Yunhan, don't try to get rid of me again!" Zhuo Yingxian immediately understood what he wanted to say, stared at him with wide eyes, with a stubborn expression, "I want to rescue Master with my own hands! No matter what hardships you have to suffer, I can bear it too , no matter what crimes you have to suffer, I can bear it. Master has given me such a great kindness, even if I lose my life, I have to go this way with you!"

Nie Yunhan looked at him deeply, Zhuo Yingxian stared into his eyes without flinching.

"Old Nie!"

This sound interrupted the confrontation between the two. They turned around and saw Dai Yansheng walking towards them, handing over the cleaned wood chips: "Have you seen this thing?"

Nie Yunhan took the piece of wood, Zuo Hengqiu and others also came over, poking their heads and looking at it together.

I saw that the piece of wood was two fingers wide and as long as one knuckle. The patterns and lines on it were clear, but I still couldn't tell what it was.

Xiang Yushu said: "The Duyu dog thief sewed this thing on his body, it must be very important."

Zuo Hengqiu slapped the back of his head: "Isn't this nonsense?"

Wan Lifeng stretched out his hand to lightly touch the pattern, and looked back at Dai Yansheng: "It's a bunch of flowers, is it a flower?"

Dai Yansheng shook his head: "It's hard to say."

Zhuo Yingxian also frowned, looking at the piece of wood, he couldn't see a trick for a moment.

"If you don't see it, go back and talk about it." Nie Yunhan put the wood chips into his arms, "Dig the corpse and bury it, and go back to the inn first!"

After everything was taken care of, they prepared to go down the mountain. Before leaving, Zhuo Ying looked at the gate of Zhuangyan Temple and bowed deeply.

Nie Yunhan patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, but didn't say much.

After working all night, everyone was a little sleepy, and no one spoke on the way down the mountain, and they went all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Going forward and about to walk out of the woods, suddenly Zuo Hengqiu, who was walking in the front, stopped, and stretched out his hand to block the people behind: "Wait!"

Xiang Yushu: "Brother Zuo..."

"Keep quiet." Zuo Hengqiu listened carefully.

Zhuo Yingxian also pricked up his ears to listen carefully, except for the breathing of the people around him, the woods were very quiet, only the chirping of insects and birds, and the rustling of the wind, all he could hear were these.

At this moment Zuo Hengqiu turned his head and looked at Nie Yunhan: "Old Nie, there are at least ten people at the foot of the mountain. They are wearing what looks like armor. I suspect they are soldiers."

"Chasing soldiers?" Nie Yunhan's expression turned serious, "So fast?"