A foolish king has a disease, a male concubine has medicine

Holding the hand of the person beside him, he hid Lin Chishuang in a dark corner of the cloth house, Zhong Linghuai caressed carefully the fabric of a blue-black cloak in his hand, and looked down at the street through the crack of the door with his delicate eyes The flow of people coming and going.

"Young master, you want to buy this cloak? The fabric of this cloak comes from Shuinan area. You can feel the texture of the fabric, and the material is naturally excellent. The identities of the two young masters are naturally the icing on the cake!" The shopkeeper has a pair of inverted triangles. Eyes, hands staggered in front of the big belly, smilingly introduced to Zhong Linghuai and the other two, and the materials on the two of them came from the best embroidery building in the cloud - Jinxiu Pavilion.

No business is not evil, traders are all good people, and the boss is no exception, so he will definitely not miss this opportunity.It's just that there is still some soy flour stuck to his mouth that he won't have time to wipe off in the future, which is quite funny.

"Well, but it's not this one. Take down that navy blue and white crane cloak, and I'll try it on for my husband." Zhong Linghuai stared at the cloak embroidered with white cranes.

The boss sent someone to take off the cloak with a fork stick, and Zhong Linghuai dragged Lin Chishuang into the fitting place. He never thought that people in this other world would have such business acumen.

He changed his black gluttonous gauze gown, put on a white crane cloak, and a young man with a jade crown tied his hair. He was so handsome that he spoke carefully to Lin Chi's ears.

A quarter of an hour later, the crowds on the street were still there, and Zhong Linghuai took Lin Chishuang to a place where there were few people. At this time, Chong He and Zhang Daoqing should have squeezed out of the crowd to the bridge side no matter what.

I haven't seen it yet, so I can only half guess that Zhang Daoqing and Chonghe are already in front of them.He held Lin Chishuang's wrist weakly, and tried to walk in the shade as much as possible.

After walking for more than [-] meters, I turned a few crowded alleys. Not far away, there was a shed parked with a rented carriage. I thought I would walk back on two legs today.

Thinking about luck, there is another carriage, although it is not broken, but it is not the best, parked there, "Master, we are going to Prince Yuan's Mansion, we are in trouble."

Zhong Linghuai is completely a road idiot when it comes to dark markets, and he really can't guarantee that he can remember the whole way.

Putting a piece of silver in the hands of the old man who just woke up from snoring sitting in the carriage, the old man stuffed it into his arms without looking at the silver with a smile.

Hastily moved down the low stool that had been set aside, and let the two nobles go up.This tael of silver can allow ordinary people to live for half a month.

Jiang Lin Chishuang carefully helped him onto the carriage, while he himself put the rough palm of the old man on the carriage, "Master, let's go."

According to Zhong Linghuai's estimation, if it is a normal distance, it should take less than half an hour to walk. If it is a carriage, even if it is a long detour, it will take about a quarter of an hour.

It has been a quarter of an hour now, "Your Excellency, this doesn't seem to be the way to Prince Yuan's Mansion?"

Zhong Linghuai pushed aside the curtain with one hand, saw the scenery outside and ran further into the mountains, at the same time pulled out the silver hairpins that were fixed on Lin Chi's double heads, and held them in his hands.

"The young man is quite wise. It's a pity." The old man took the horse rope and stopped the carriage. After speaking, there was no one else in the driving seat.

"My lord, you didn't say it was dangerous to come out this time!" The brim of the white crane's cloak was removed, the man's face was dark and flustered, if he knew that there was such danger, he would definitely not covet that little money and put his life on the line.

"I told you, would you still impersonate him?" Zhong Linghuai was surrounded by pacifists since he was a child. He had never encountered such a thing before. He took a deep breath, collected himself, and forced himself to calm down.

Thinking back carefully now, the old man was indeed suspicious. It was not so much luck as it was that the old man was clearly waiting for them. When a coachman saw a tael of silver, he stuffed it into his arms without even looking at it.

In the dark night, the shining moonlight fell on the ground, a white hand with distinct phalanges, gently lifted the dark brown curtain, the dust rose and fell, a pair of black boots stepped on the ground, and Zhong Ling leaned against the carriage.

He accidentally kicked a hard object at his feet, and through the moonlight, he could clearly see the clothes on the object on the ground. It was the old man driving the car.

For a moment, Zhong Linghuai's legs felt a little weak, and he leaned weakly on the carriage. He thought the old man's tone might be a master, but it turned out that he was just a guide in the underworld who brought him here.

"My lord, you want to save this slave." The man in the car was obviously taller than him, but now he fell down beside him.

"It's not you or me that they want to kill." Zhong Linghuai stood up holding the shaft of the car, "Since everyone is here, please show up."

The old man would not bring him here for no reason, it can only mean that there are killers here, and there are quite a few of them.Instead of keeping them in the dark, it is better to put them on the bright side.

You can't escape the word "death" in front, back, left, and right, so it's better to see how the battle is going before you die.

The boy in Lin Chi's double clothes suddenly shouted, "Brothers, I don't know this person well, I just took money from him and pretended to be his friend. If you want to kill him, kill him." alright."

"Shh-"

The long arrow, with its shiny black feathers at the end, entered the boy's back and pierced through his chest. From the perspective of Zhong Linghuai's professional medical study, it directly severed his ascending aorta.

Ten men in black fell from the sky in an instant and landed not far in front of Zhong Linghuai. Perhaps they were too confident to let people surround the carriage. Only the killer with a sword came forward a little bit.

The leading man in black stood far away, eight feet tall, with a sharp expression, as if Zhong Linghuai was already a dead thing in his eyes.Holding the longbow to charge, the arrow of Feather Arrow aimed at Zhong Linghuai's chest.

"You'd better hope that this arrow can kill me, otherwise I will die, I will definitely soak you in sugar water and throw you into the ant colony." Zhong Linghuai shook his sleeves, revealing the silver hairpin in his hand, with a cold light In a flash, it plunged into the horse's buttocks. The tan horse was stung and ran towards the man in black.

The arrows in the hands of the men in black were already out of their bows, and the ten people jumped up, trying to avoid the carriage.

Lin Chishuang deviated from his figure, and before he was hit by the arrow, he threw the fire bag he had asked for from the store into the carriage.

He fell backwards, and the soy flour sprinkled in the carriage was instantly blown apart by the shaking of the carriage and the sudden fire source, scattering sawdust and blowing the man in black to the ground.

The heat wave was wrapped in debris, scratched his cheeks and the clothes on his body, Zhong Linghuai lost too much blood before passing out, the most he thought was that he would lose his appearance when it was over.

The loud noise in the woods outside the city and the burst of flames caught the attention of the city guards, and at the same time, Lin Chishuang and the other three saw it.

Seeing that Chonghe and Zhang Daoqing finished solving the killer here, Lin Chishuang didn't care whether his identity would be exposed, so he hid in the alley and rushed in that direction. The speed of Qinggong was so fast that Chonghe and Zhang Daoqing fell behind one after another.

The usual stupidity was gone in the eyes, full of worry and haste.

Although the man in black was injured by the blast, his physical fitness is not comparable to that of ordinary people. The so-called dead waiter, as long as he is alive for a second, he has to kill the enemy in this second. direction.

The man in black was seriously injured, except that the mask on his face was still intact, the clothes on his body were torn from the bombing, and the flesh and blood that had been turned out stuck to the opening, and there was faint yellowish liquid oozing out.

The blood trail dragged all the way behind him, meandering and twisting, and under the reflection of the moonlight, it added a bit of heroism.