Jinghong Youlong [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

Tang Jinghong only mentioned the surname Mu with Tianzi Linglingjiu, and it was because the other party didn't know how to address Maomao.

When Tianzi Lingjiu said that Maomao became obsessed because of practicing kung fu, Tang Jinghong almost thought he heard it wrong—Tianzi Lingjiu was not talking about Mr. Mu, but Mr. Mo... But God The character Ling Lingjiu would never call Mo Yu that, he would only call him Young Master Mo.He is also a member of Yinyuanhui, so he knows a little more. It is normal to know that Mo Yu is the young master of Mojiabao.

But if Mo Yu went mad, she wouldn't be nervous. Mo Yu himself had many disasters, and there were so many masters in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley. Even if he went mad, he could be rescued.But Maomao is Sanyang's dead pulse!This kind of physical practice is genius, but if something goes wrong, it is a big matter of life and death.

These thoughts were only for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she had already ridden on the steed brought by Tianzi Lingjiu, and headed straight for the outside of the city.Looking at the setting sun outside the high city wall, she suddenly thought of something, pulled the reins abruptly, and turned the horse's head around: "...you said Mao Mao's life is dying?!"

Tianzi Ling Lingjiu, who was following her, was caught off guard and almost ran after her. Fortunately, she stopped in time and replied, "That's what Mr. Pei said." Mr. Sun, please."

Tang Jinghong frowned fiercely, and then drove his horse towards the inner city instead, saying as he walked, "Go and tell Mr. Pei, and trouble him to find a way to save Mao Mao's life for two hours!"

As he said that, the man had disappeared into the bustling crowd on the street.

Wanhua Valley

The medicine house by the Luoxing Lake was almost full of people, but the people coming and going did not make a sound, for fear of disturbing the patients in the room.

In the room, Mao Mao was lying on the bed, soaked in blood, unconscious, and his eyes were a little loose.However, despite this, he still tried his best to look up Mo Yu.

Mo Yu could only sit by his bed and cover his hands.

Mao Mao tried hard to hold it, and then said with difficulty: "...Brother Yu...Maomao will practice hard, and will help you suppress the blood poison in the future...Let's try...not to ask for help..."

Mo Yu, who had never cried since he was hunted down and misunderstood and suspected by others since he was six years old, suddenly had a sore nose and tears in his eyes, he replied softly: "Okay, don't ask for help... ..."

Mao Mao showed a satisfied smile, and closed her eyes as if a little sleepy.

"Maomao!" Mo Yu's eyes immediately turned red.

Two silver needles flew in at just the right time and pierced into his Baihui acupoint.

As if a basin of cold water was being poured on his head, Mo Yu's consciousness instantly cleared up, and the redness in his eyes faded a lot. He turned his head and looked at the person who gave him the needle—it was an old man with white beard and hair. With a loving smile, he looks kind and wise.Mo Yu held back his grief, nodded slightly, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Sun."

——This is naturally Sun Simiao, the medicine king of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.

Seeing that he had calmed down, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, who were practicing martial arts, also relaxed a little. They knew that this murderer who had blood poisoning in his body and had an attack like a madman Madman is no different.

Sun Simiao nodded, looked at Mao Mao on the bed again, frowned slightly with his long snow-colored eyebrows, and said, "This child has a physique with three yangs and no veins... This, this - if you practice martial arts step by step, you will have a bad future." The limit is limited, now this kid is obviously eager for success, once he gets mad..."

Mo Yu stared at him closely.

Sun Simiao sighed: "It is necessary for someone with extremely high martial arts to open his meridians, and this person with extremely high martial arts... Chunyang Lu Zhenren is one of them, and Shaolin School's Yi Jin Jing can also be used. But I am afraid that this child Can't make it through tonight..."

——The Shaolin School and Chunyang Palace are not too far away from Wanhua Valley, but there is no way to go back and forth in one night.

Mao Mao and Mo Yu have lived here for half a year. Mo Yu has a gloomy personality and is not particularly lovable, but he is not annoying either. Mao Mao has almost won the unanimous love of the entire Flower Valley. Now that he has an accident, Almost everyone is worried about him.

At this time, Ling Lingjiu, who had gone to Chang'an City to invite Tang Jinghong, arrived, and he truthfully conveyed Tang Jinghong's words to Pei Yuan.

two hours?Pei Yuan was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at his master.

Sun Simiao asked Ling Lingjiu: "You just said that Tang Wuzi went to the imperial city?"

Tianzi Ling Lingjiu nodded.

Sun Simiao pondered for a while, then turned his head and said: "Go and ask the owner of the valley to come over—"

——In Wanhua Valley, only Dongfang Yuxuan's skills are behind him, so it's no problem for him to warm and nourish Mao Mao's heart veins with the formula of nourishing the heart and keep him alive for two hours.At the same time, he sent people to Chunyang Palace and Shaolin Temple to ask for help.

Everyone was busy with Mao Mao's injury, only Tang Wule was doing nothing, and then he heard Sun Simiao and Pei Yuan whispering.

"Master, did Tang Wu go to the palace to steal the Life-Extending Spirit Orb? The Life-Extending Spirit Orb can renew the life of a seriously injured person for 48 hours... With this medicine, Mao Mao's injury will be cured."

Sun Simiao nodded slightly, and sighed inaudibly: "The imperial city has high walls and deep courtyards, and there are Jinwu Guards and other elite troops guarding it. I hope that the fifth son of Tang can return smoothly."

Tang Wule couldn't help clenching his fists.

Yin Yuanhui was able to know so many secrets, so naturally he buried his eyeliner everywhere, including the palace.

Because the eyeliner is only responsible for reporting things, and has never interfered with anything, but has never been discovered.

The little Wuming Xue Beichen obeyed the words of the old Wuming, and was also polite to her, the suspected successor that the old Wuming had found. He often said some secret signs of Yinyuanhui.

Tang Jinghong used these codes to contact the eyeliner in the palace, and soon found out where the Life-Continuing Spirit Orb was, and even had a general understanding of the surrounding military deployment.

Knowing this, with Tang Jinghong's Tang Sect martial arts, it is not difficult to steal the Life Renewing Spirit Orb.

But the Jinwu Guard was more difficult than expected.

As soon as she succeeded, she immediately evacuated, but she was still found.

Immediately following the alarm bell in the palace.

This is the first time in Tang Jinghong's life that he rode out alone on a horse to steal something, and he even stole a big one. Watching the brightly lit palace suddenly become as bright as day, Tang Jinghong hid in the dark I was a little dazed for a while—the deployment of troops around me also changed.

In fact, the distribution of troops and the rules of changing defenses can be known after a while, but what Tang Jinghong lacks most now is time.The life-sustaining spirit orb had been put into her backpack by her, and at this time there was less than one hour left before the two hours she said.

But now it's not far from the palace gate.Tang Jinghong gritted his teeth, thinking about rushing out.

At this time, a figure suddenly fell beside her and grabbed her.

Tang Jinghong turned his head—if it wasn't Tang Wule, who else?

He came over after listening to the conversation between Sun Simiao and Pei Yuan.He didn't have any defense plans, so he could only observe secretly, and slowly groped in—there was too much movement to arrest Tang Jinghong, so he directly looked for the most brightly lit place.

But in this way, he could take Tang Jinghong out.

The Jinwu guards guarding the Forbidden Garden are responsible for protecting the emperor and concubines. They are the elite among the elite and are very difficult to deal with, so the two walked very carefully.It was not until they approached the gate of the palace and replaced by ordinary imperial city guards that the two relaxed a little.

Unexpectedly, manpower was urgently dispatched to this place, and it was discovered accidentally, and it even... attracted the Jinwu Guards.

——The archers sent out arrows raining all over the sky, and the cavalry rode their horses and spears to roam the dragon.

After all, Tang Jinghong and Tang Wule were just two people, and it was quite difficult for them to cope.

Fortunately, the duty of the Jinwu Guards is to protect the emperor and concubines, they dare not go too far from the inner palace, the two of them ran towards the outside of the palace, and finally escaped from the range of the arrow rain, but if they were only facing the ordinary guards of the imperial city, the two of them would not be too far away. Have the strength to fight.

In the end, after hiding and hiding, the two finally got rid of the pursuers and came out of the palace.

After coming out, Tang Jinghong took a look at the surrounding environment - it was also a coincidence that it happened to be near the tabloid she was running.

Then Tang Jinghong took Tang Wule and walked in openly - anyway, it was dark and no one saw it.

The injuries on both of them needed to be treated, and the clothes on their bodies were stained with blood, so they had to be changed.

There wasn't much time, and Tang Jinghong didn't tidy it up very carefully. After he came out, the steward came over to report the situation to Tang Jinghong, and then mentioned the matter of martial law outside.The person in charge is a smart man, he vaguely guessed something from Tang Jinghong and Tang Wule's appearance when they first came here, but he didn't say anything, he only said that the palace was stolen, the thieves escaped from the imperial city and entered the city, and now the guards of the imperial city are gone. The whole city was under martial law and a large-scale manhunt was carried out.

After hearing this, Tang Jinghong and Tang Wule looked at each other, and Tang Jinghong frowned—it's okay to search and arrest, but martial law... Mao Mao's life is at stake, and she is waiting for the life-renewing spirit orb.

As if seeing what she was worried about, the butler said thoughtfully: "The captain of the guard in charge of the north gate has friendship with us, if you want to go out of the city, the younger one will arrange it."

However, what Tang Jinghong never imagined was that going out of the city was the real crisis——

Tripping ropes, sabers... and the real rain of arrows—a rain of arrows that is more ferocious and domineering than the Jinwu Guard.

There was no chance for people to react at all, and in fact there was no time to react. When the sound of countless arrows piercing through the air was heard, the horse had already wailed and fell down. There was a rain of arrows all over the sky, and Tang Wule also had sharp eyes. While avoiding the rain of arrows, he looked around, hoping to find a breakthrough.

At this moment, a heavy crossbow suddenly appeared from the cover of the rain of thousands of arrows, and aimed directly at Tang Jinghong's chest, and the Dugu Nine Swords did not stop its progress—

There was a "poof".

The heavy crossbow passed through the shoulder.

"Master, senior brother!!" The tip of the arrow made of black iron was black and steady, and her eyes were almost stained red by the gushing blood. Behind a tree as thick as two people's arms - there are many trees nearby, Tang Wule deliberated for a long time, and confirmed that this is the best blind spot.

I don't know if it was confirmed that they were injured and couldn't run away. The people who set up the ambush didn't come to check for a while.

Tang Jinghong was overly terrified, and let Tang Wule hold her, without speaking in a daze.Tang Wule felt a pain in his shoulder, and he couldn't speak because of the pain, but when he saw Tang Jinghong's rare frozen look in his arms, he felt very cute, so he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her——

Then, Tang Jinghong suddenly disappeared from his arms.

The pain and blood loss made Tang Wule's consciousness a little fuzzy, and his reaction was extremely slow. He tried to stay awake, opened his eyes wide and looked at the empty embrace. appeared in his arms.

At this moment, Tang Wule was still leaning over to kiss her, but when she appeared like this, she seemed to want to take the initiative to kiss her.

Tang Wule suddenly laughed.

Tang Jinghong couldn't help but give him a blank look, he didn't say anything after all, handed over something that looked like a letter, and also something like an invitation, and stuffed it directly into his hand.

What's this?Tang Wule wanted to ask, but when he spoke, his heart ached, so he could only shut his mouth and squeeze the thing she stuffed.

I don't know what kind of material that thing is made of, but he just exerted a little force, and it immediately turned into golden powder, shining and dissipating in the air.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes went dark, and after a while of dizziness, he finally stepped back to the ground.

The eyes were covered forcibly, it was the junior brother.She whispered gently in her ear: "You rest here now, I'll be back soon—"

Feeling exhausted suddenly surged up, Tang Wule obediently allowed himself to sink into a dark dreamland...