When he left in front of Yan Changsheng again, Yan Xiubai was sad and sad, but also had an expectation of reunion.

He was just a little sorry, for Yan Changsheng, his departure was a death farewell, although this death was temporary, but it was not without sadness, but for him, it was just the difference between closing his eyes and opening his eyes. ‘

Yan Xiubai closed his eyes in Yan Changsheng's arms and woke up in a strange world, which seemed to have become a habit, but this habit was something he would never like.

Because the person who was left behind will be sad, although the other party will still find it, although the two will eventually reunite, but the discomfort they once had will not be there because of this.

Because I care, I am even more reluctant to let the other party be a little sad.

Yan Xiubai's mind was already sober, but he didn't want to move, he didn't even want to open his eyes, if it was possible, he wanted to give himself a night to silently mourn the pitiful situation that he and Yan Changsheng were now separated by yin and yang, and were separated by fate.

It's no different from the mandarin duck that was beaten and separated by a stick.

It's a pity that the time doesn't treat him, or that his current situation really can't help him to be sad and sad, and sigh about his ill-fated love.

The constant chill from his back made his legs tremble, and he would be grateful if he could now give him a bowl of hot wine, or a quilt, or even a steaming cup of tea.

In the case of being cold and hungry, and the whole body still hurts and wants to kill, love, love, or something is a fart.

He could even clearly see the blood flowing out of his body, slowly freezing into the process.

What he couldn't stand the most was that in the dark and damp cell, the smell of all kinds of rot, the smell of blood on his body, and the sour smell of not taking a bath for I don't know how many days were mixed together, stimulating his sense of smell.

Sniff it carefully, the smell is from himself, Yan Xiubai wants to go crazy.

Yan Xiubai's current appearance is really pitiful, his body is full of wounds left after the punishment, bloodstained, it is the cold winter wax moon at this moment, and the dungeon is cold and damp, he was thrown in it at will, Yan Xiubai felt that the original owner must have died, and then he came.

Now in this situation, even if his internal strength is deep, he can't bear it anymore, and his physical strength has been seriously declining.

Not only was he uncomfortable, but the system was also terrified, and a warmth always lingered in his chest, protecting his heart.

Yan Xiubai gritted his teeth and asked very unhappily, "What the hell is going on?"

When the system heard this, it immediately called up the details of the other party's current body.

The writing is extraordinary, and he has hills and valleys, but because he was born in a poor family, no one recommends him, he is jealous, and he is always depressed.

Until the emperor introduced the imperial examination system, the original owner once won the first place, and the young man was reused by the emperor.

The original owner thanked the emperor for his kindness and vowed to use his full stomach to serve the court and assist the emperor to repay the emperor's kindness.

The emperor did think a lot of attention to him, but Erli promoted him to the high position of the left servant.

It's just that the higher the official position, the more differences he has with the emperor, especially after the failure of the emperor's three expeditions to Goryeo, the whole person seems to be decadent all of a sudden.

He is obsessed with women, ignores the government and politics, is extravagant and erosive, and the 120,000 points deterioration of the rigid and self-serving side of his personality is completely exposed.

The original owner blocked and admonished, and even died to admonish, but he still couldn't change the slightest, but aroused the emperor's disgust.

He can't do anything, what if he has thousands of talents, he can't pull a drunk dreamer, he can't change a dynasty that is coming to an end, and he can't even control his own life and death.

Thus getting himself to where he is now.

The fate of the original owner makes people sigh, and Yan Xiubai is also a little embarrassed after understanding it, but now it is more important how to get himself out of here, whether to escape from prison or escape from prison or escape from prison?

The emperor really disliked him this time, but also, any emperor who was pointed at his nose as a courtier and scolded the stunned monarch would be furious, not to mention the stubborn temper of the saint today.

It's not that Yan Xiubai wants to complain, the original owner's temperament is too straightforward.

Forget about others, even the emperor, or an emperor who is obviously not a Ming Jun, he is simply looking for his own death.

Just when Yan Xiubai was thinking about this, and thinking about whether to escape from prison and how to escape from prison, a scream, accompanied by a loud noise, he frowned slightly, and still maintained his original half-dead posture and lay down, but his mind was already on guard.

He didn't have to wait long, and soon, several figures flashed in at the end of the dungeon.

Several people were masked, so that people couldn't see their appearance clearly, the first person still held a bloody human head in his hand, and when he saw Yan Xiubai locked up in the prison, the other party threw it casually, and the head that I don't know whose one hit the wall, and then rolled into the corner with a grunt.

The leader tilted his head and said in a low voice: "Where's the key, hurry up and open the door!"

Someone behind him immediately stepped forward, and the prison door was opened in three times and two times, Yan Xiubai supported the wall and slowly stood up, he looked extremely miserable, but the eyes behind him were sharp and vigilant.

Sensing his vigilance, the leader quickly took off his black scarf, revealing a clear and square face with a slight beard.

"It's me! you're just—okay—"

The last two words he said were very difficult, just Yan Xiubai is like this, it is strange that he can be called good, the other party looked up and down, and his eyes were full of regret.

And Yan Xiubai had gradually connected the face in front of him with the person in the memory of the original owner, he stood up straight, even if he was full of embarrassment, he was very elegant and gave a salute, "Brother Meng Zhuo." He put some just the right amount of surprise on his face, and then said, "Why are you here?"

A puzzled gaze slipped from his face to the blood-stained hands.

"It's too late to say more. Qin Meng raised his hand, untied the big straps on his body, and then draped it on Yan Xiubai's body, wrapping him tightly, "Follow me!" he said.

Yan Xiubai didn't resist, or he didn't have time to resist, the other party moved quickly, and he didn't want to say anything more and pulled him out.

The cell he lived in was in the innermost, and all the way he walked over, there was blood and corpses all he could see, there were servants and prisoners, Yan Xiubai's brows became tighter and tighter.

When I walked out of the gloomy cell, the air was much clearer, there was no moon tonight, but the night that should have been dark was as bright as day.

It was a fire, a fire big enough to burn everything, and the direction of the fire was - the Imperial Palace!

"What the hell is going on, what's going on?" Yan Xiubai wrapped the big coat on his body tightly, and he was a little cold from the wind blowing in the night.

Several horses were led and stopped in front of them, and Qin Mengzhuo sneered: "The faint monarch has suffered the consequences of his own evil and has been forced into the palace. ”

"Who is it?" Yan Xiubai's voice was cold.

"It doesn't matter who it is, with Yang Guang's stupidity, sooner or later there will be such a day. Qin Mengzhuo said: "Let's go first, while there is chaos inside and outside the palace now, let's go out of the city." ”

Yan Xiubai sighed softly, and the white mist formed a strange shape and slowly dissipated.

"I'm sorry. He said, "I can't go." ”

Qin Mengzhuo paused slightly when he went to lead the horse, he was a little surprised, but not too surprised, he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know what the situation is outside now?!"

"Du Fuwei has arrived in Liyang, Li Mi of Wagangzhai first took Xingyang, and then Luokou, that Li Zitong, who is nothing, is now gathering to the north of the Jiangdu, and he can go south at any time, the world is already in chaos, even the Yuwen family has forced the palace to rebel, what can you do if you stay?!"

Yan Xiubai was silent, and just when Qin Mengzhuo thought that the other party had been convinced, the other party's voice slowly came, "I may not be able to do anything, but I have to go back, some things are known to be incorrect, and I am asking for a dead end, and I must do it." ”

Qin Meng glared at him and glared at him fiercely, but he was helpless, "Why are you so brainless, Your Majesty has the grace of knowing you, but he is no longer the former Majesty, this trip to prison, you have suffered so much, haven't you ever figured it out?!"

"I'm stubborn, but I'm not stupid, so I can't figure it out. Yan Xiubai smiled bitterly, "It's just that there are some things that I know I can't do but I can't stand by, I always have to give myself an explanation." ”

Qin Mengzhuo knew that he couldn't persuade him, he couldn't know this person's temper very well, and no one could make him change what he had made up his mind about.

"Thank you, Brother Meng Zhuo, for risking his life to rescue. Yan Xiubai bent down, "It's just stupid, and it's destined to disappoint Meng Zhuo." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned over and got on his horse, but the direction he went was the imperial city......

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Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong watched this drama of forcing the palace to usurp the throne happen in front of them, they originally came to the palace for another purpose, but they were so lucky or unfortunate to witness this chaos.

And to make matters worse, Yu Wenhua also recognized them.

The two of them made a decision immediately, jumped out of the window and ran, but they were trapped by the rebels surrounding the palace, Xu Ziling's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen a large number of archers rushing to this side in the distance.

If this is surrounded, and the arrows in the sky fall together, even Ning Daoqi, the number one master in the world, will have a headache, not to mention him and Kou Zhong.

In a hurry, Xu Ziling snatched a long knife in his hand, and killed two people in a row in a flash.

"Linzi!" he yelled.

Kou Zhong and he had a heart-to-heart relationship, and the two of them rose from the ground, like arrows off the string, shooting straight into the forest on the side.

Outside the forest was full of firelight, and as far as the eye could see, several temples were burning, and the deep night was completely dyed red.

There was a sound of fighting, and as soon as Xu Ziling and the others entered the forest, a group of rebels with white scarves on their heads rushed over wielding spears, and instantly scattered the two.

More than a dozen spears stabbed at him, Xu Ziling turned around and dodged, and the long knife in his hand slashed three times in a row, taking away three heads, but in this way, it was inevitable that he would fall into a bitter battle.

And the most important thing they should do now is to get out as soon as possible, once they are surrounded by the rebels, no matter how good they are, they will have to explain here tonight.

Xu Ziling stepped on a swinging spear, his body was raised again, and he wanted to break through, but at this moment, a cry of pain came from not far from the left, it was Kou Zhong's voice, he was injured!

Xu Ziling's heart was terrified, and he couldn't maintain the realm of Jing Zhongyue anymore, so he was stabbed in the ribs by a spear that came from a sneak attack.

He let out a long roar, grabbed the spear tightly, gathered his internal force, swept his long arms, and threw out the dozen or so people who were surrounded by him.

The next moment, his figure flashed, and he had already rushed towards the place where Kou Zhong was.

In the faint light of the fire, there were probably more than thirty rebels around Kou Zhong, and one of them was none other than Yuwen Zhiji.

Yuwen Zhiji's martial arts are not as good as Yu Wenji, but they are not far behind, every time he stabs out with his sword, he forces Kou Zhong to have to hit the rebels' spears, otherwise he will be pierced by the long sword.

In just a few short rounds, Kou Zhong's body was already covered in blood.

Xu Ziling was worried and panicked, and he didn't have time to think about anything, he shouted, raised his knife and slashed directly at Yuwen Zhiji, forcing the other party to give up Kou Zhong, who was already seriously injured, and raise his sword to meet the enemy.

Bang, the huge impact exploded between the two, Yu Wenhua took a few steps back, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the piercing blood slowly flowed down.

He was horrified, no wonder Yu Wenhua and He Yuwen Invincible suffered a big loss from these two people, no wonder his brother ordered to take advantage of the opportunity to eradicate these two people.

He was uncomfortable, and Xu Ziling was not comfortable, but when he landed, he relied on the innate true qi brought by the longevity formula in his body to reluctantly dissolve Yuwen Zhi and the extremely cold Xuan Bing energy.

"Ziling!" Without Yuwen Zhi and interference, Kou Zhong was able to finish out the besieging rebels as quickly as possible, but because of excessive blood loss, his legs were a little weak.

The long howl came from far and near, and it came very fast, Xu Ziling grabbed Kou Zhong, turned around and ran.

Surrounded by endless pavilions and pavilions, there are dead people along the way, palace maids and eunuchs, forbidden army rebels, and the tragic situation is unbearable.

It's just that at this time, the two of them didn't have the heart to think about anything else, and there was only one thought in their minds, run!

"Where do you run, boy!"

Yu Wenhua and flew over, his martial arts were already stronger than the two of them, not to mention that now Kou Zhong and the others were still injured a lot.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer!

Kou Zhong gritted his teeth, wanting to let go, block Yu Wenhua, and let the people around him run first, and it is better to run one by one than two people fold here.

As soon as he moved, Xu Ziling understood his plan, the two grew up wearing a pair of pants, who doesn't know who, he clasped each other's hands tightly, and said extremely calmly: "Pagoda!"

The stupa in the distance was faint in the firelight, and only a rough outline could be seen, but that stupa was their hope, and if they went there, they could jump into the moat and escape, and no one would be able to catch them.

Just arrive at the pagoda.

The sound of the wind condensed behind him, Xu Ziling suddenly pulled Kou Zhong forward, protected him in front of him, the immortal secret in his body flowed, and the true qi condensed on his back, he planned to resist this palm!

Kou Zhong's eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, and a smell of blood was oozing from his lips and tongue.

Seeing that this palm was about to be solid, at this time, a piano sound suddenly sounded.

Zheng - In such a bloody night, the sudden sound of the piano was not the slightest pleasant, but indescribably weird.

And it was this sound of the piano that made Yu Wenhua and the palm slapped out a little frozen, even if it was only a blink of an eye, it was enough for Xu Ziling to avoid this palm and completely escape from his palm.

Yu Wenhua was horrified in his heart, where could he still take care of Xu Ziling and the others, he suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his body, and shouted: "Who?!"

"Heh!" a sneer sounded, and a slender figure stepped out of the shadows, the black big coat wrapped him tightly, his messy long hair fluttered in the wind, his face was very white, it was the kind of unhealthy paleness, but his eyes were very bright, and they seemed to burn people.

"Yan Xiubai!" Yu Wenhua was really surprised, and then he sneered: "Since you escaped, why didn't you leave early, you have to come to this troubled water, don't you die early enough?!"

"It's not necessarily who is dead!" Yan Xiubai hugged the qin and scolded: "Killing the king and seizing the throne should be punished!"

"Hahahahaha!" Yu Wenhua laughed wildly: "Now you are the only one who really respects Yang Guang as an emperor, but how did your majesty treat you? He would rather listen to the villain than listen to your heartfelt words, but instead summoned you to prison and let people torture you, he deliberately wanted you to die in prison, such a person, you are still loyal to him? It's really ridiculously stupid!"

"Eating the king's fortune and being loyal to the monarch is the duty of a courtier. ”

Yan Xiubai is very uncomfortable now, he is a little burned on his body, and his heart is even more burning.

When he arrived, Emperor Yang Guang of Sui was already dead, and even his head was cut off, of course he didn't regret Yang Guang's death, but the emperor died, where did his emperor go to get it? He rushed back with a fever and rushed back to make such a trip, but he got such a result, for the culprit, he was naturally angry!

Yu Wenhua didn't know that he was angry, but he could see the other party's determination to kill him, and he sneered: "You are indeed a loyal minister, loyal to the emperor, loyal to the country, and even your moral character is nobler than most people, but so what, others will not be grateful to you, nor will they admire you, they will only scold you as a lackey of the king, and I, I am indeed a rebel minister who kills the king, but those people outside the palace will praise me and bow down to me!"

"You and I have been officials in the same court for many years, and the words you have spoken to me are not as much as tonight, you are just trying to delay time. Yan Xiubai glanced at the rebels who were gradually surrounding him, and said lightly: "These, is it enough?" General Yuwen's reputation as a master is famous all over the world, but I didn't expect to be afraid of such a small Wenchen as me in the end." ”

The ridicule in the other party's tone can be heard by everyone, and Yu Wenhua and natural anger, but he will restrain himself and will never be restrained by the other party.

He is a cautious and cunning person, he has been a minister in the same hall for many years, but he has never seen that this Lord Yan is actually good at martial arts, just by that moment, you can know that the other party is definitely a master, and it is very likely to be a grandmaster-level master.

Isn't that quite scary!

A master-level master who is so well hidden, who doesn't know the details!

For such a person, Yu Wenhua has to be cautious.

The sound of the piano is loud, with the sound of killing, which is very consistent with tonight's scene.

Xu Ziling frowned, listened to the faint sound of the piano, and whispered: "Are we too unrighteous." ”

Kou Zhong is now soft in his hands and feet, if he hadn't relied on Xu Ziling's support, he would have collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, the two of them are shrinking in a dark corner of the pagoda, not far away is the moat, as long as they jump down, dive for half an hour, they can fly in the sky, obviously the way out is in front of them, but neither of them moved.

Kou Zhong's eyebrows were entangled, and he said: "Brother has to talk about righteousness, we don't know him, and listen to the meaning of Yu Wengu, that person is still a dog official in front of the emperor." ”

"But he saved us in the end. ”

"That's also for the Dog Emperor to find Yu Culture and take revenge, and it's just a coincidence that he saved us. ”

"Coincidentally, it's also a rescue......"

The two looked at each other, frowning as if they were comparing, who was more entangled than whom.

They didn't go back to save people, but they didn't just leave, and the sound of the piano in the distance became more and more urgent......

Yu Wenhua never thought that a person, a piano, could be so powerful, the piano should be the pretense and elegance in the hands of literati and inkmen, and the beautiful sound of Yanjie Willow Lane, but in the hands of this person, it can kill.

Ordinary soldiers didn't even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes, they exploded and died, for the soldiers who fought on the battlefield, they were not afraid of real knives and guns, which elite soldiers did not crawl out of the mass grave, but now, they were afraid of this unpredictable means.

They don't even know how they died.

Because of the unknown, so fear.

Yu Wenhua saw their timidity, Yan Xiubai, this person can't stay!

He restrained the churning breath in his body, and the long sword was unsheathed, and the autumn-like blade reflected the fire in the distance.

His hand holding the sword was steady, and even though the sound of the piano had a great impact on him, his hand holding the sword did not tremble in the slightest.

Bang, the red light exploded in front of his eyes, Yu Wenhua and his eyes were stabbed in pain, instinctively closed his eyes, dodged away, knock knock, the darkness in front of his eyes, made his hearing more and more keen, something, flickering far and near, has been ringing in his ears.

No, what's wrong, Yu Wenhua suddenly opened his eyes, blocked with his backhand, and with a bang, sparks flew everywhere, and a sword that appeared behind him silently was blocked by him.

A cold sweat broke out on Yu Wenhua's forehead, his intuition of years of life and death fighting saved him, everything was just an illusion, an illusion imposed on him by Qin Yin, only the sword behind this is the real killer move!

"I have some skills. Yan Xiu's white eyes lit up, and he really became a little interested, "Then let's try if you can take a few swords from me!"

The sword is surging to the sky, the figures of the two are almost so fast that others can't catch them, Yu Wenhua and the more he fights, the more frightened he becomes, the more he fights, the more difficult he becomes, the other party is not only superb in swordsmanship, but also the internal force is still above him, and even the sword in his hand began to gradually become heavy.

Finally, when the two swords intersected for the last time, his sword could no longer hold it anymore, and it snapped with a click, and his whole mouth vomited blood and flew upside down.

The boss was seriously injured, and the others began to panic, but fortunately, at this time, Yuwen Zhihe arrived with the □□ team, and when the sky feather arrow shot over, the black figure rose from the ground, and a few dodges had disappeared behind the heavy buildings......

"Chase me! The reward for killing him is 10,000 taels of gold, and the Marquis of Feng Wanhu who can be captured alive!"

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Wanted notices belonging to Yan Xiubai were plastered all over the streets and alleys of Jiangdu, but at that time, he had already left the city.

He didn't go fast, a prison sentence, plus the fight that night, made him burn a little badly, not to mention, he now has an extra oil bottle.

Looking at the small oil bottle he was holding in his hand, he sighed again, although he was very reluctant to admit it, but this was the only trophy he had gained when he broke out of the siege and left the palace - a baby who was just a few years old.

Why did he catch the child in a daze when the old palace maid was dying and went to his arms, this is obviously a huge trouble, as can be seen from the swaddling clothes wrapped by the child and the safety lock hanging around his neck.

He got himself in a very, very big problem.

When the baby cried, his already a little groggy head was even more confused because of the fever, he had raised children, and there was more than one, but those were old enough to be able to take care of themselves, who would tell him, what about such a baby who can't speak, can only cry, and doesn't understand anything?!

Yan Xiubai regretted it for the 10,000th time.

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Yan Xiubai protected the child in his arms, and hurried with light skills along the way, only to see a relatively dilapidated small village after half a day, at this time, the child had been hungry and crying several times, Yan Xiubai had to doubt whether he could support him. ‘

It is a sinful thought to make a child hungry and cry as a few months old.

The village was depressed, it had definitely been through the baptism of war, and many homes were empty.

Yan Xiubai's appearance attracted the attention of some people, and his originally guarded eyes relaxed slightly when they saw his emaciated figure and the child he was holding in his arms.

He was a little glad, fortunately he couldn't stand the mess, so he changed out of the original blood-stained clothes, otherwise, these villagers who were already frightened birds would not let him enter the village.

Yan Xiubai searched for a long time, asked everyone in the village, but did not find a woman with milk, and finally the village chief contributed his sheep, although the sheep was thin, but it had just given birth to a cub a few days ago, and the milk was sufficient, and it was no problem to feed a baby.

Fortunately, the child is not a picky eater, maybe he is hungry, and when Yan Xiubai feeds him little by little with a spoon, he drinks quickly.

Yan Xiubai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, old man. Yan Xiu thanked him with a white chin.

The old village chief sat at the door, snorted his cigarette, and said with a smile: "Hou Sheng is polite, now in this world, it is difficult for anyone, and it is a little bit to be able to help." ”

Yan Xiubai smiled and thanked him again.

Because of the sheep of the old village chief's family, Yan Xiubai temporarily stayed in this place, but there is no need to worry about where he lives, there are many empty houses in the village, and he can live in a random one to clean up.

The village is quite remote, and there are not many people coming and going, Yan Xiubai doesn't have to worry that people from Jiangdu will come here, and Yang Guang has just died, and a lot of things are waiting for Yu Wenhua to deal with, and he still has to recuperate from his injuries, I'm afraid he really can't tell how much experience he has to fight him.

Yan Xiubai is recuperating while raising his children, and he has to think about where he will go in the future when he has time, Yang Guang is dead, what will happen to his holy favor?

At the end of the Sui Dynasty, there were many emperors who were called emperors, such as Li Zitong, Li Mi, Wang Shichong, etc., as well as the final winner, the Taiyuan Li family.

Wait, he really burned his brain, the end of the Sui Dynasty and the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, this is the Tang Dynasty, Li Yuan of the Tang □□Dynasty, Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, he came from the early Tang Dynasty, he was able to witness the rise of the Tang Dynasty from beginning to end, such a meaningful and exciting thing, he actually reacted after a day, and his brain was really dull. ‘

He decided that he wanted to go to Li Shimin, while witnessing the growth of Emperor Taizong, while brushing up the holy favor, what a good deal, maybe he would be able to make a twenty-four meritorious hero in the future.

The more Yan Xiubai thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was good, and even the illness on his body felt a lot better.

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Yan Xiubai's goat milk is not drunk in vain, in his spare time, he began to see a doctor for the people in the village, most of the people left in the village are old, weak, sick and disabled, this kind of troubled times, once the common people who have no money and no power are sick, they have no capital to see a doctor, no matter whether they are sick or small, they have to carry it themselves, like this Zhuangzi left over from the baptism of war.

Because of his skill, Yan Xiubai, who was still a little repulsed, was suddenly respected.

Yan Xiubai's medical skills are not bad, his temper is good, and he treats people kindly, and gradually, whether it is an adult or a child in the Zhuangzi, he screamed from Doctor Yan.

Yan Xiubai got along well with them, and the only thing he regretted now was that when he escaped from the palace, why didn't he take some gold and silver with him? He was short of money, very short, and he was penniless when he left Beijing, not to mention that he still had to raise a child.

Even the swaddling clothes on the children's bodies were supported by the people of the village.

He had never been so shabby.

Yan Xiubai stayed in the village for ten days, and after ten days, he set off north with his child in his arms, and all kinds of news reached his ears along the way. ‘

For example, Yu Wenhua and the murder of the monarch, self-proclaimed as the prime minister, in Jiangdu set up Qin Xiao Wang Yang Hao as the emperor, Wang Shichong and Yuan Wendu, Lu Chu and others, in Luoyang supported the Yue King Yang Tong as the emperor, and Li Yuan in Chang'an supported Yang Yu as the emperor, changed the Yuan "Yining".

As soon as Yang Guang died, three emperors appeared in the world at once, which is not ridiculous.

A discerning person can see at once that the emperor is just a puppet, a fig leaf covering the face of the ambitious, once it is useless, it is just death. ’

Along the way, Yan Xiubai has seen the most homeless people, the world is in turmoil, and it is the people who suffer the most, Yan Xiubai is now just an ordinary civilian, even if he can help one or two, but he has no ability to help more.

The only thing he could do was to treat the person he met, and for this reason, he even violated his own principles and used his martial arts to steal and use it to buy medicinal herbs.

At the beginning, he locked up Chu Liuxiang's cell because of robbing the rich and helping the poor, and at that time, he would never have thought that one day, he would follow the example of that Chu Xiangshuai, just to save a few more people. There is nothing more absurd than this.

Contrary to the principles that have always been there, he is not comfortable, but he will not regret it.

Because of his treatment and medicine along the way, he gradually gained some fame, and there will always be people among the homeless people who will talk about that Dr. Yan.

He is kind to people, skilled in medicine, and compassionate, and is the best doctor in the world.

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When Yan Xiubai was treating people, he noticed the young man at a glance.

Compared with the homeless people around him who were already numb in pain, that person was really special, even if the other party was unkempt and ragged, no different from ordinary homeless, but he had a pair of clear and quiet eyes, those eyes were too eye-catching, and they immediately distinguished him from others.

What's more, even if the light was not very good that night, Yan Xiubai could still recognize that this person was one of the people who escaped from Yu Wenhua and his hands that night.

The moment the two pairs of eyes met, Yan Xiubai recognized Xu Ziling, but Xu Ziling didn't recognize him, this can't be blamed on him, that night, he and Kou Zhong were too busy to escape for their lives, so they didn't care about anything else, and they and the life-saving benefactor never met each other from beginning to end.

Although he didn't recognize the other party as his savior, he had already learned from the mouths of the people around him that he was the admirable Doctor Yan.

Xu Ziling's gaze kept moving with the other party, he watched him take the pulse, see a doctor, prescribe a prescription, and give medicine, but it was just a temporary shed, which was shabby, but inexplicably, at this time, when Dr. Yan was seriously treating people, in a trance, there was a sense of sacredness.

I don't know if it's his own delusion, but at this moment, he has a feeling that killing people is so simple, especially with his current force, he can take people's lives with a wave of his hand, but how difficult it is to save people's lives.

Killing people and saving people, what a wonderful thing, Xu Ziling sat cross-legged and let himself fall into this sudden insight.

By the time he woke up from his meditation, it was already dark, the sun was setting, the residual heat was beginning to subside, and a chill was gradually rising in the air.

As soon as Xu Ziling opened his eyes, he looked at a pair of eyes, and the person squatting in front of him stretched out his hand and put on his wrist, the lifeblood of a person who practices martial arts is not a person who is wholeheartedly trusted, and he can't touch it at will, but Xu Ziling just moved his fingertips slightly, and let the other party catch his wrist pulse.

Yan Xiubai frowned, and then simply said, "Take off your clothes!"

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