Whether it's a neurotic or not, the identity is definitely not ordinary.

Not everyone can appear on the city wall in the middle of the night, it must be powerful, and only power.... At this time, the entire Huangsha Road is a bureau, in order to ensure this bureau, Qin Tangong and his people will never allow mistakes, and rich people are nothing in front of power.

Since it is Qin Tangong's faction, and it appears here, shouldn't it be a master like a right-hand man to do the most important level dark pile?

I can't see how this person's kung fu is, just by looking at the face of the right person, it can be said that he has no martial arts, because he doesn't have any breath..... There is no hostility and so on, it's really like a stake poking at the battlement, and you can't even tell if it's a man or a woman, but this person is very powerful... If it was really an ordinary person, how could he react when he suddenly saw a person coming up from under the wall, or he was surprised or frightened, but he didn't react at all, as if he were nothing... There is no one in the world and nothing that can move him, because he doesn't care, and if he doesn't care, he is naturally fearless and confident.

It's either a neurotic or a master.....

It's weird..... After climbing over the city wall, she had time to go back to the inn, but she didn't know where the other party came from, so she ran around the city for fear of being chased, so as not to expose her identity and involve the other people in the inn...... I never found any trailing, and finally returned to the city wall and hid in this bamboo basket, vigilantly guarded...... The green light was shining, and footsteps sounded on the street, not officers and soldiers running, but ordinary people.

An old man was hunched over and sprinkled with water and swept at the same time, humming an unknown local song happily.

Because of this Huangsha Road gentleman's test, the government recruited a lot of people to be responsible for maintaining the daily life in the city, and the old man was lucky to be assigned to the sprinkling and sweeping..... It is enough to clean the city before the gates are opened.

The blue light became thicker inch by inch, the night became lighter inch by inch, and the time before dawn was the sleepiest time, and the residual lights in the entire Huangsha Road city were shaking, except for the occasional sprinkling sound on the street, there was silence everywhere.

Guo Zi'an stood at the door of the house and looked at the closed door all night.

There were no footsteps outside the door and no one pushed the door open, the blue light shrouded his face through the window, and his originally somewhat blackened face turned slightly pale... It's dawn, something must have happened, and I can't wait.

Guo Zi'an tied his clothes, stretched out his hand to pull the door and stepped forward, stumbling under his feet...... I forgot to stand all night, my body stiffened, I stumbled a few times, stabilized my body, slowed down and yawned, and walked out.

Two men of the night watch in the inn yawned and came to bed.

"It's so early. They said hello.

Guo Zi'an hummed: "Go and see what's going on outside... Last night, he said he didn't want to eat breakfast at the inn. ”

Many of these young masters who came for reference were pampered or had eccentric tempers, and they didn't think it was strange, and the two guys enthusiastically pointed him out a few famous snack tea sheds, and Guo Zi'an thanked him and walked out.

The street is empty, Huangsha Daocheng has implemented a curfew, and the restaurant shops are not open at night. This word came to mind, and Guo Zi'an shook his head vigorously, unlucky.

East City Gate ...... Guo Zi'an couldn't wait to run over all of a sudden, he took a few deep breaths and walked along the street left and right, and after a few streets, he came to the East City Gate......

"Uncle, where is there a pig blood sausage noodle shop?"

The old man who swept the floor raised his head when he heard the inquiry, and saw a young man standing in front of him, scratching his head and looking confused, with a foreign accent... The students of the exam, the old man smiled and hurriedly stretched out his fingers: "It's not far, it's not far, it's in this alley.... It's too early to open yet. ”

Guo Zi'an thanked the old man for his salute: "Then I'll wait a minute." "Walked over.

The old man smiled and replied, carrying a barrel and a broom, and the street was swept in one more way.... I didn't notice the young man who had walked into the alley behind him, turning back and pacing back and forth against the side of the street...... I won't feel strange when I see it, just wait for the blood sausage shop to open.

Guo Zi'an slowly paced to a grocery store, and glanced at the words on it, Lu Sijia shop, this is where she said...... Where?Hiding inside?How to get in?Wait for the door to open?I regret not asking more..... The outer gate of the city seems to be a little cluttered... The soldiers resting in the city gate came out, asked what they were doing in a low voice, and then walked to the city wall.... The city gate is still closed, the morning is still quiet, Guo Zi'an's heart is pounding, and his hand hanging by his side is clenched....

"Zi'an. ”

A low voice came from the side.

Guo Zi'an only felt that his eyes were hot for a moment, he turned around to search, the blue light seemed to cover his eyes, and he couldn't see anything....

"Here. Xue Qingdao said, stretched out his hand to push open a bamboo basket, raised his hand slightly, and the footsteps stopped eagerly in front of him.

“.. I, I'll pull you out. Guo Zi'an said in a low voice.

Xue Qing said: "No, give me clothes and shoes, as well as a hairpin.... Did you bring the incense powder too?"

She spoke in a low voice, Guo Zi'an answered one by one, stood in front of the store, and took off a coat, pants, and shoes on her feet by using the cover of the doors and walls on both sides... It turned out that he wore two layers and plucked a bamboo hairpin from his head, and the bamboo hairpin was also two.. Untie the sachet from your waist......... With a quick shudder, he handed these things over, and a hand reached out to take it... The bamboo baskets piled up high blocked Guo Zi'an's vision, and he couldn't see what scene was inside.

Was she injured? Is the injury serious? What did she do? Countless questions roared in his heart, Guo Zi'an stood quietly aside, turned his head to look around, his shoulders shook slightly, and he was leisurely and complacent in the morning light.

It seemed that after a long time, and in the blink of an eye, the bamboo basket shook and fell to the ground, Guo Zi'an was startled... Someone stepped over and seemed to be startled, and let out a whoa.

“... Bumped into .." Xue Qing said, standing in the middle of a pile of tumbling bamboo baskets, looking frightened and uneasy, looking up at Guo Zi'an, "... I'm just curious to take a look."

She was neatly dressed, her hair was neatly bunned, and the blue light shrouded her body was fresh and elegant, and her face was slightly pale at this time, with apology and uneasiness.

Guo Zi'an was a little impatient: "Why is it so... Be careful... Don't touch other people's things. "While bending down to pick it up.

Xue Qing also bent down to pick up the basket.

The old man who was sweeping in the distance turned around and saw two young men packing up the basket... The pile up outside the wall of the grocery store over there has been knocked down... The young man is hairy....

“.. Okay, okay, hurry up, the blood sausage shop seems to be open..."

“.. Is it?.. We eat one and take one away... Give Chunyang and they will taste it too..."

The two said this, tidied up the bamboo basket, brushed their clothes, and went to the alley on the side... The old man also packed up the last broom, hung the barrel on the broom pole, and walked away humming a little song on his shoulder.

"Suddenly I want to eat blood sausages too," he said to himself.

.....

.....

With a bang, pieces of cut glutinous rice blood sausage were put into the oil pot, the oil flowers made a loud sound, and the aroma was overflowing, while the bone broth in the big pot on the other side boiled open, and the noodles were thrown in like a fish turning over the white belly...... The clouds and fog in front of the small shop made the two young people standing like immortals stepping into the clouds.

“... Boss my fried sausage..."

“... Blood sausage noodles also come... Add more chopped green onions..."

The voices of the two young men came and went, and the old man who was in charge of the two pots responded loudly, busy but not chaotic, packed the fried blood sausage, and filled the soup noodles...

"Take it well, be careful of the burn.." He said.

Guo Zi'an and Xue Qing took a thank you, and walked out with a bamboo skewer to eat.

“... This way.. Blood sausage .."

“.. It's already open..."

A few people who were obviously also candidates said, passing by Xue Qing and Guo Zi'an, and when they wiped it, they also deliberately glanced at the eating power in the hands of the two of them and sniffed.

"It smells so good.."

"Hurry up, hurry up, someone is ahead of us..."

Early in the morning, the prelude began in this noise, Xue Qing and Guo Zi'an walked to the mouth of the alley, the city gate opened, and a team of men and horses galloped in, solemn and cold.

"Close the gates... It is forbidden to go out.... Martial law searches throughout the city..."

There were shouts and shouts, and the gates of the city, which were supposed to be opened behind them, were closed again, and the officers and soldiers defending the city lined up on both sides with solemn expressions.

The two young men stood still, looking at each other with some surprise and uneasiness.

The forbidden army also saw the young man standing here, and the two young men in green shirts stood in the morning light, holding a paper bag in their hands, and the blood sausage tied with bamboo sticks was still in their mouths..... The Janissaries retracted their gaze.

They shouted loudly and galloped past, raising a new layer of dust from the swept streets.