"Bao'er!"

Ah Zi shouted in the direction where Bao'er left, but the other party had long since disappeared.

Tang Yinzhong and several others rushed out.

Zhihong Zhiwei, who had always followed Bao'er like a shadow, turned pale at this time because of his dereliction of duty and let Bao'er go, and took out two horses from the manger before the others, and looked at Tang Yinzhong with inquiring eyes - Tang Yinhao and Bao'er had left, and he naturally became the decision-maker.

Tang Yinzhong nodded slightly, and the two immediately chased in the direction where Bao'er left like arrows off the string.

There are four people left, Ah Zi, Xing Fu, Xiaopeng, Tang Yinzhong and Yang Biqiu, and the already restless heart is even more up and down at this time, and no one can sit still.

Tang Yinzhong kept pacing back and forth in front of the door of the Dragon and Tiger Inn under the moonlight, his brows tightly twisted.

Whew-whew-whew

A long howl sounded on the mountain in the distance.

Everyone looked in the direction from which the voice came, and then remembered that it was the eve of the full moon, and that he was standing at the foot of the Dragon's Back Mountains—just one step away from the orc's lair.

There was a shout from the shopkeeper in front of the inn, and the five people withdrew their gaze and looked towards the inn.

"You still can't live in the hotel? It's getting night, and I'm going to close the door. If it's a little later, I'll be targeted by the cold-blooded monsters of the orcs, and I'm afraid that my little shop won't be able to keep it. The shopkeeper's small triangular eyes narrowed together at this time, and he urged anxiously towards several people.

In any case, you can't stand where you are and wait.

But should he rush back to Dragon Claw City overnight, or hide in the Dragon Tiger Inn and wait for the night?

Tang Yinzhong clenched his fists, and his mind was speeding up.

At this time, if he went back to Dragon Claw City, he would completely disobey the orders of the eldest brother, and his previous experience told him that the eldest brother had always been right, and the current situation seemed that Dragon Claw City must be Zuo Qi Yangbu's bureau, and the past was tantamount to a Japanese net.

But is it really just like huddle in the Dragon Tiger Inn and wait for another night? Now that the eldest brother has passed, Bao'er has also followed without authorization, in case something really happens and loses both of them at the same time, what is the point of this mission?

After some weighing, the mood of saving people finally prevailed, Tang Yinzhong raised his head and looked at the remaining four people: "I'll rush to Dragon Claw City now, you go back to the Dragon Tiger Inn and wait for our news." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Xing Fu standing there with a saber in his hand, raising an eyebrow and looking at him, his eyes full of doubts.

Tang Yinzhong let out a long sigh, knowing that this Xing Fu had always been a big brother, he would definitely not listen to his own order, and it was impossible to stop his actions with his own ability, so he could only nod at Xing Fu with a gloomy face and acquiesce to his departure.

The two got on the horse and prepared to leave, turning their heads to look at Xiaopeng, Yang Biqiu and Ah Zi standing there, Tang Yinzhong's heart tightened - in the end, only Xiaopeng, a half-grown child, and two weak women who had almost no ability to resist were left in this inn.

Thinking of the greedy and cruel eyes of the shopkeeper of this inn last night when he looked at the Longyan Mine necklace around Ah Zi's neck, Tang Yinzhong's heart moved, and his body on horseback was slightly sideways, stretched out an arm to Ah Zi, and said, "Come on, let's go over together." ”

Ah Zi looked at Tang Yinzhong's outstretched hand, and turned his head to look at Xiao Peng and Yang Biqiu behind him with some hesitation, not knowing whether to follow him to ruin Ah Brown's plan.

"Xiaopeng, you take care of Miss Yang and our boxes in the inn, without our news, you are not allowed to leave this inn for half a step no matter what." Tang Yinzhong then commanded.

Although he was also full of desire to save his eldest brother, at this time, he had Tang Yinzhong's order, and it was such an important task as taking care of the treasure chest, Xiaopeng suddenly had a sense of mission on his shoulders, straightened his chest, and shouted: "Brother Ah Zhong, don't worry, I will definitely protect them." ”

After that, he led Yang Biqiu towards the inn.

"Come on." Ah Zhong spoke again at Ah Zi, although it was urging, there was no trace of reproach in his tone, but it was more like coaxing a frightened child to be obedient.

Seeing Xiaopeng and Yang Biqiu enter the inn, the innkeeper finally smiled maliciously at Ah Zi, Ah Zi made up his mind and gritted his teeth and got on Tang Yinzhong's horse.

After a night of rushing at full speed, Tang Yinzhong finally arrived at the foot of Dragon Claw City when the sky was just white, and rushed to the road for a night with almost full moonlight, his face was extremely bad at this time, his blue-black forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, his obviously swollen eyes were full of bloodshots, and his chest was slightly panting.

Fortunately, the mind is extremely clear-headed.

Looking at the soldiers standing behind the battlements on the city wall, he hooked the corners of his mouth, leaned over and patted his horse gently, and whispered, "I can't lose your life in vain." ”

With that, he turned over and dismounted, drew a half-man-high sword from the side of the horse, put it behind his back, patted the horse's back, and shouted "Go", and watched the horse, which looked as tired as him, leave.

The cold wind blew the corners of Tang Yin's brown clothes without any pendants, and raised a few strands of broken hair between his sideburns, which lined the fortitude between his forehead and eyebrows.

In the early morning of winter, on the way into the city from the direction of Longji Mountain, only this one figure walked through the wind, looking so lonely and so dazzling.

There was no need for the sentinel's advance notice, the soldiers standing on the city wall had already set up their crossbow arrows and aimed in the direction of Tang Yinbrown, just waiting for an order, ten thousand arrows would be fired at once.

However, Tang Yinbrown approached the city gate little by little, from the original black dot to a vague shadow to now even the eyebrows and eyes could be faintly distinguished, but the soldiers on the city wall never waited for the expected order.

A few uncertain soldiers quietly glanced at Zuo Qiyang who was standing behind him with doubts.

At this time, dressed in military uniform, he stood like a sculpture directly above the city gate about a foot away from the battlement, staring closely at Tang Yinbrown's every move, his eyes full of cold light.

If the gaze can kill, Tang Yinhao at this time is afraid that he has died thousands of times.

However, time passed little by little, Tang Yinyan approached step by step, but Zuo Qiyang's order was never shouted.

Ruipeng, who came from the other side of the city wall after getting the news, looked at Tang Yinbrown outside the city at this time, and then looked at Zuo Qiyang, who was motionless beside him, and the soldiers who looked at him with eyes full of help, and could only sigh silently in his heart.

Lord Zuo wanted to rely on the slaughter of the city to lure Tang Yinbrown and his party into the urn, but now Tang Yinbrown really came, but he was alone.

Adults are angry in their hearts, but they have nowhere to vent, right?

In the final analysis, he couldn't bear it, and he was not willing to shoot Tang Yinbrown like this, a martial arts genius that he had cultivated single-handedly.

(Xiaoxin said: Happy Lantern Festival~)