The winter solstice was instructed by Mr. Yun Zhan and quietly left the village.

On the other side, Turan rode away with Jixiang, and was now on the road back to the city. The night was long, and when the Hu family had an accident, it was already the middle of the night, and today the color is gradually turning white, and dawn is approaching. The two of them hurried to enter just in time for the city gate to open.

Ji Xiang didn't say a word to Turan all the way, and the horse under him also ran fast, without the slightest intention of waiting for Turan.

Fortunately, Turan was good at horsemanship, and he was able to catch up without blinking an eye, but he never fell behind. Walking outside the city gate, Ji Xiangcai finally took the reins in his hand, let the horse under him slow down, squinted at Turan, who was closely following him, and said with a wooden face: "After entering the city, you don't have to continue to follow me, just wait in the position you and I have set." When things come to an end, I'll let you know. ”

Turan glared: "You are beating around the bush, in fact, you just don't want to fulfill the promise you made with Mr., don't you?" ”

Hearing this, Ji Xiang snorted coldly, retracted his gaze and galloped his horse, straight into the city gate that was not yet half-opened.

"How can there be such a nasty person!" Turan took the reins and muttered to himself, not bothering to pay attention to the auspicious words, and immediately followed.

Fang entered the city gate, and Turan saw that Ji Xiang had thrown something into the sky, and the gray sky bloomed silently and a touch of red, and was quickly blown away by the wind.

Last night, there was no moon or stars in the sky, and today's sky is indeed gloomy, and it seems that a large basin of rain will be poured on the heads of pedestrians at any time. Therefore, the red color is extremely gorgeous. Like blood.

Before Turan followed Xie Shuning to Kyoto in Western Vietnam, he had been training under Xie Shuning's uncle Song Yanzhao.

Martial arts, West Vietnamese. How to serve people, how to always maintain the highest loyalty to the master, everything that should be learned and what should not be learned, she has almost learned everything.

The thing that Jixiang threw into the sky, although she didn't see it clearly, she also guessed that it should be used to contact people.

Turan's heart sank. A face tensed.

"You go to find the proprietress of the third shop in Fugui Lane, and you're waiting there." Jixiang turned his head and looked at her fixedly.

His face was bruised and bloodstained. It's scary to walk on the road.

While the two were talking, the vendor who had already left early in the morning walked past him yawning, and quietly looked at the auspicious and desolate face out of the corner of his eye.

Turan almost raised his hand and punched him again.

It's true that she hasn't been in Kyoto for a long time, but what does Kyoto's Fugui Lane do? She also knows the truth.

Fugui Lane is Fireworks Lane. She's a girl's house, how can she go to someone like that! Not to mention, she wasn't prepared to listen to Ji Xiang's words in the first place, and obediently waited for him to send someone to inform the progress of the matter. Before leaving, Mr. Yun Zhan told her a thousand times that he couldn't follow Jixiang to find someone in person.

Now that she has been commanded, she must firmly follow the auspiciousness.

So as soon as the auspicious words were finished, Turan said categorically: "No need. I'm more comfortable if I follow you. ”

Auspicious eyelids jumped, looking at the brighter and brighter sky. was anxious in his heart, and said categorically: "There are some things that you shouldn't know, and you don't deserve to know." ”

"You can just use me as a shadow." Turan listened to his words, but he was not as annoyed as he expected, and only nodded and said, "You said that I don't deserve to know something about Lu Dao, and I probably didn't say it wrong." But I don't want to know the way, I follow you, just to find my young lady as soon as possible. If you can spend all this time spitting on finding someone, I think the son of the world will also be grateful to you. ”

Jixiang was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and swallowed his anger with difficulty.

However, no matter how much Turan's words disliked him, she said that she wanted to find someone as soon as possible, which was not wrong at all.

"You stay, and I'll let you know when the time comes!" Ji Xiang didn't want to say any more, and he threw down a sentence in a stiff tone, turned the horse's head and left immediately.

Suddenly, his body stiffened, and the hand holding the reins trembled violently a few times.

He turned his head suddenly, his eyes staring at Turan like a knife, and there was a strong murderous intent between his eyebrows.

He didn't say anything, but Turan already knew what he wanted to say. She grinned and said with a little smugness: "When the doctor stopped the bleeding for you, he just added a little bit of material, you can rest assured, you can't die for the time being." ”

Whether it is Mr. Yun Zhan or the winter solstice with her, no one will really believe in auspiciousness.

Therefore, the medicine used on the auspicious body behind the deer hole is specially made.

People who have been poisoned and need an antidote can only make Mr. Yun Zhan relax at this time, and only then can people like Jixiang take Xie Shuning's life to heart in their actions.

Ji Xiang was confused, and was also dizzy by Mr. Yun Zhan's gentleness mixed with Tulan's restless ferocity, and he didn't think about whether his injuries would be tampered with.

At this point, it is useless to realize it.

The wounds on his body hurt for a long time, and only numbness remained, but this would be like thousands of fine needles piercing in unison, and the dense pain covered every inch of skin on his body, and the pain was so strong that Ji Xiang, who was already fighting to hold on, bent down on horseback and shivered.

Turan looked at it and took off a purse hanging from his waist.

Plain satin embroidered orchid, the stitches are fine and neat, it is the craftsmanship of moon white.

There were only a few pitch-black pills in the purse, and as soon as they opened it, a strong medicinal fragrance came out of it.

Turan took out the pill, kicked it with both feet, and stepped forward to Jixiang's side. Then she suddenly tilted her body, lifted Jixiang's head, and muttered "Don't bite my hand", while throwing the pitch-black pill into Jixiang's mouth with lightning speed.

The pill melted in his mouth, and disappeared into Jixiang's mouth in an instant.

The effect was also very fast, and the next moment Jixiang felt that the life-threatening pain was gone. He waved Turan's hand away, frowned, and asked with a slight gasp, "Antidote?" ”

Turan looked at him in surprise: "You haven't woken up yet?" ”

Jixiang darkened his face.

"I haven't seen Miss yet, how can I give you an antidote?" Turan shook his head, "Doctor Deer has calculated the time of your first seizure. I specially brought a pill to suppress the toxicity, but if you want an antidote, you can exchange it for the unharmed lady. ”

It's poisonous. It is the first strange poison developed by Lu Kong and Yuebai husband and wife, and it will attack every few hours.

It can't kill people, but it can hurt so much that people don't want to live anymore.

The auspicious party has clearly felt it once, and it is really uncomfortable.

After hearing Turan's words, his face turned from black to white, and he secretly scolded himself for being careless. This time it was planted in the hands of such a group of people, and I was so angry that I almost fell off the horse.

Turan said leisurely: "Now, can you take me with you?" ”

Auspicious dumb. His face turned pale, and he spit out a word under the gradually brightening sky: "Go!" ”

A group of two people, walking through the streets of Xicheng in the early morning, went around Turan dizzy. I don't even know when the group appeared in front of me.

A group of people dressed in the same auspicious color as them. Standing ghostly in the cramped alley.

Ji Xiang turned over and dismounted and met everyone.

……

This group of people originally belonged to the late Chengguo Gong Yan Jing, but now they are naturally under Yan Huai's command.

He is less than fourteen years old, but he already has thunder methods, comparable to Yan Jing in his prime.

This escort force, known as the Iron Blood Alliance, is subordinate to the Chengguo Princes of the past dynasties, and its number is growing day by day. After falling into the hands of Yan Huai, it was streamlined.

For him. Exquisite and expensive.

He is young, and his return to Beijing is short, and the things he can control are so sad that there are so few things that he can't control, so if there are people in this group who can't be controlled by him, it's better to give them up.

The Iron Blood Alliance is led by Ji Xiang, and they all follow Yan Huai's orders.

Among them, there are four teams of heaven and earth, Xuanhuang, each performing its own duties and not being mixed.

Everything that the people here do is top secret, but this time it was brought to outsiders by auspiciousness.

When Turan saw the matter of the Iron Blood Alliance, if Yan Huai knew about it, he would definitely have a headache and couldn't sleep at night. Previously, Wang Ren, the master of ceremonies, had already reminded him with a smile that Emperor Su Fang was very concerned about the escorts of the Chengguo Gong in the past dynasties and intended to abolish them.

So at this juncture, anything that is out of control may lead to countless drawbacks.

It's like he really brought the big burden of Xie Shuning.

Even if she has blown the wind of the desert and ridden the desert boat, she is still the eighth lady raised by the Xie family, born with fine skin and tender meat, and she can't pick her shoulders or lift them.

Fortunately, they hid in the mountains and forests this night, and no one found them.

As Yan Huai expected at the beginning, the frightened and chased Western Regions horse ran a long way before it was killed, and at that time, several forks in the road had passed.

It was dark, and the group could not tell for a moment when the man on horseback was missing, so they could only disperse to look for it.

When the sky was light, they had no choice but to retreat first.

They survived the night in peace, and then they had a greater life.

Yan Huai stayed up all night, thinking in his heart about where Xiao Wan's help came from.

The Iron Blood Alliance has almost been recovered by him, and the rest are all those that he has never looked at and actively lost to Xiao Wan's family. To him, the group was no longer a threat. However, the turmoil in the night was shocking.

How can Xiao Wan's family have such a group of people?

He didn't believe it, but he couldn't find any clues about where they came from.

There was no waist card, no mark, and no live questioning.

Yan Huai sighed faintly in the glimmer of dawn.

The sigh was blown away by the wind, Xie Shuning opened her eyes, sat up, and pursed her mouth tightly.

"Awake? Let's go down the hill then. Yan Huai looked at her sideways, put away his confused look, and said calmly.

Xie Shuning nodded and stood up.

The morning breeze blows on the face, with dew and steaming water.

She suddenly looked at Yan Huai and hesitated: "Shizi, will there be someone waiting for the rabbit under the mountain at this moment?" ”

When Yan Huai heard this, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Miss Eight doesn't have to worry. ”

It was getting dark, and the group of people would not retreat.

The opportunity will not come again, and he will not give Xiao Wanshi a second chance like this! (To be continued......)

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There's also a chapter to add more.,The card code is very slow.,It's estimated that it's about 1 o'clock.,Don't wait for a break.,It's the same tomorrow~.