When Song Jingran found out, it was too late to turn back, and the other party obviously found out, but whether the other party was friend or foe, it was not clear for the time being, so he simply stabilized his position first.

"What man, what are you doing so late?" In the dark night, there was an angry shout, and it was also the people of Bai Nianming's army who shouted. "I went into the city to visit my relatives, and I accidentally disturbed you, and I hope you will bear with me." Song Jingran's voice was still like frost, and he couldn't see his expression clearly in the dark night, there was only Liangcheng to go in this direction, so he had to tell the truth, right now, he could be deceived by a sentence, whether it was an enemy or a friend, it was best to be deceived and passed.

"In the middle of the night, three watches are going to the city to visit relatives?" The man who spoke on the other side snorted and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?" ”

"This relative is seriously ill, so I came to visit him overnight." Song Jingran had already guessed that this team of soldiers and horses must not be friends, because it was impossible for Gao Jin to send people to dispatch late at night, let alone such a small group of people, thinking about it, it should be King Liang who learned the news of his army and sent people to investigate, but there is no reason for such a small number of people

"Don't you know that the gates of the city are closed now?"

Song Jingran only thought about himself, and didn't notice what the other party said, and he had no intention of entanglement here, such a small team, with his own kung fu, there was still a chance to win.

"Hmph, it's obviously a quibble, someone, this person's behavior is suspicious, it must be related to the unknown army, let's capture him alive here, and go to General Bai to receive a reward."

When Song Jingran heard this, his heart tightened, this time the people were actually Bai Nianming's people, so does it mean that Bai Nianming has betrayed them, and if so, is Liangcheng also in dire straits.

At this time, the other party's men and horses, after hearing Fang Cai's words, all attacked Song Jingran one after another; Song Jingran was in a state of thought, and did not react for a while, but fortunately, he was dazzled by the knife light sent by the other party, and he also put away his thoughts and threw himself into a lonely battle.

Song Jingran shuttled through the army on horseback, changing the sword peak in his hand from time to time, and a pungent smell of blood began to fill the clear air;

With the black shadow falling constantly, the smell of blood was also thick in the air, although there were not many people on the other side, but after a long period of fierce fighting, Song Jingran obviously began to lose his physical strength, and the sword peak in his hand also became disobedient, and his body had already fallen, deep and shallow scars.

But there is not much left of the opponent's centaurs, if he can hold on for a while, he may be defeated, but he is really powerless to continue, the few hidden weapons left, at the moment of swinging out, he secretly blessed, hoping to hit with one shot, otherwise, he will accept his fate here;

Heaven always favors some people who have a pious heart, I see, several hidden weapons all fall on the enemy's body, although not all of them are critical, at least they can dispel their sharpness, Song Jingran saw that the hidden weapons were all hit, and his heart was secretly happy, there were only three or four people left, and they couldn't block his way, his legs clamped hard, and the horses flew by;

Several officers and soldiers watched the figure leave, no longer having the strength to chase after them, and no longer having the courage to fight, leaving a life is better than anything else.

Song Jingran supported on the horse's back, and went straight to the side gate of Liangcheng, the towering city gate was closed, and if he wanted to jump over the city gate, it was already a difficult move for him now, but he was afraid of the wolf and the tiger, and he used all his strength to kick his feet, and with the height of the horse's back, he jumped away, and a black shadow flashed, and the person had disappeared here.

The horse wagged its tail and looked around, as if looking for its own whereabouts, and finally locked its gaze to the east side, and disappeared into the night with the crisp sound of the horse's hooves.

Song Jingran's figure was already in Liangcheng, but he didn't have his usual handsome posture, but fell to his knees; If it weren't for the days of sleeplessness and the fatigue of the day and night, it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

The wounds on his body were still bleeding, at this moment, the only thing he thought of was Lin Mo, he wasn't sure if there was Lin Xuan'er's reason, but his wounds could only be dealt with by Lin Mo, dragging his tired body, taking heavy steps, and heading in the direction of Lin Mansion.

Lin Mo was still intoxicated in his dreams, in his sleep, he vaguely heard a strange cry, which seemed to be a hallucination in his sleep, turned over and continued to sleep, the strange cry came again, this sound seemed to be more clear and audible, he was in a half-dreaming and half-awake state, as if he had been touched by a certain nerve, jumped up from the bed, took the coat next to the bed casually, and walked towards the house while wearing it.

Dividing the direction from which the sound came, he went straight to the west, only the west was the most remote, and the small gate of the Lin Mansion was also there, if someone really entered the mansion so late, then there was only Song Jingran, and this familiar and strange cry was the code between them.

Lin Mo went straight to the direction of the west, only to see that Song Jingran was cross-legged on the ground, adjusting his internal force, thinking that it was when he experienced a fierce fight, his internal force was consumed, resulting in a moment of chaos, and he couldn't rashly distract his attention at the moment.

Song Jingran took deep breaths from time to time, hoping to suppress the internal force in his body, but due to his lack of physical strength and his impatience, the internal force was not suppressed, but was rejected by his true qi, and a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing this, Lin Mo hurriedly ran over to check; With his weak and rapidly beating pulse, he raised his hand and tapped it twice, and said in a low voice, "Don't force yourself to adjust your internal force, this will only backfire." ”

Song Jingran felt that his body was slowly soothing, but his frowning brows did not stretch at all.

Lin Mo helped him get up and said, "Let's go, go to my house, I'll clean your wounds first." ”

Song Jingran nodded, let Lin Mo support him, and relieved his physical strength with his strength; Lin Mo helped Song Jingran into the room and asked him to lie on the bed to rest for a while, but Song Jingran insisted on refusing, so he could only lean on the soft couch on the side;

Lin Mo didn't ask much, and began to clean his wounds, but depending on the situation, he could guess a thing or two; The wounds on his body, deep and shallow wounds, were fine, and he was treated with medicine, and when the wounds healed, he would be fine.

However, the wound bleed excessively, which led to the confusion of breath and the difficulty of suppressing the internal force, and these could only be recuperated by himself, or recuperated for a period of time, and after all the medicine and bandage, Lin Mo found a suitable shirt for him to change.

By this time, the sky was already white; Song Jingran changed his clothes and returned to his previous demeanor, with a handsome face, but still with a haggard that was difficult to hide;

Lin Mo glanced at him consciously, as if he was looking at the question with his eyes, and the next words.

Song Jingran knew his doubts, and he didn't want to hide them, so he said, "Ah Jin has already started to act. ”

This matter was expected by Lin Mo, so he was not surprised by such news, but he was curious about who could hurt Song Jingran so much, and where he came from so late, why he was fighting with people, these were what he wanted to know;

"Do you remember, I asked you to help me draw a topographic map of Beiliang?" Song Jingran looked at Lin Mo, saw him nodding, and said, "King Liang transferred the army of each pass back, and Ah Jin sent me to repel the army returning to the city, and it is best to exterminate it, but at the moment, the army returning to the city is not part of what we know in advance, so I rushed back from outside the city to confirm it so that I can make the next step." ”

"If King Liang's army is far superior to your soldiers, what are you going to do?" Lin Mo was a little worried about him, in this battle, they seemed to be attacking without a clue, and they were all unprepared for such a small situation at the moment, so whether they could cope with the next unexpected situation.

"The arrow is out of the string, and there is only one fight to the end." Song Jingran didn't want to reveal too much about the military situation to Lin Mo, because he knew that Lin Mo had no intention of participating in the war, and he didn't have to involve him, give him a quiet day, and hoped that he could take Lin Xuan'er into a quiet life together.

I don't know when it started, his thoughts no longer belonged to the figure in his mind, or even to himself, Lin Xuan'er's sad eyes completely replaced Lin Qinglian's figure and completely occupied his heart.

He often asked himself, it was because of Yu Zixia's betrayal that he was emotionally hit, so he wanted to find a place to live emotionally? He couldn't answer himself, because he never seemed to recognize the end of his feelings, and even began to discern the direction.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, your injuries need to be recuperated." Lin Mo knew that the situation was irreparable at this point, and he could only bless them with victory.

Song Jingran nodded, looked at the shiny sky outside, and thought about it for a long time, wanting to find out about Lin Xuan'er's situation, so he did whatever he wanted.

"Don't worry, I'll help you if necessary." Lin Mo seemed to be misunderstanding him, but in fact, he wanted to tell him euphemistically that he would help him, but it was just 'him';

Song Jingran pursed his lips, time does not allow him to delay here, the sky is already bright, and there are many things he has to do.

"Are you leaving so soon?" Lin Mo saw Song Jingran walking out, a little worried about his body.

Song Jingran paused and walked away; Lin Mo saw that he was insistent, so he didn't keep it anymore, and simply followed, anyway, he was going to visit Lin Xuan'er and Cui'er.

The two of them were speechless all the way, and when they stopped in the courtyard, Lin Mo took out a small brown porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Song Jingran, saying, "This can help you." ”

Song Jingran took the porcelain vase, the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of amplitude, and patted Lin Mo on the shoulder twice, which was regarded as a kind of physical thanks.

Lin Mo showed a playful smile and patted Song Jingran twice on the shoulder.

Song Jingran was injured, covering his chest, frowning, and then looking at Lin Mo, he still looked meaningless, maybe he forgot that he was injured, maybe he had mastered the strength, so he didn't care about Song Jingran's actions.

The two looked at each other and smiled again, but before the smile could be stretched, they instantly became vigilant again, and the faint sound of footsteps, Song Jingran glanced forward, Lin Mo also looked back, and saw Lin Xuan'er walking out of the corner.