On a cold spring night, the drizzle moistens things and is silent.

In the deep streets and alleys, Xu Buling was holding a vermilion wine gourd on his shoulder, holding a vermilion wine gourd in his left hand, and poured a sip from time to time.

The rags on his body had been torn off, but the water stains left on the robe still stained the plain white robe, and because he couldn't use the umbrella, there were some raindrops hanging on his hair and cheeks.

The reason why Fang Cai took action to save this clothed guest was because Xu Buling had seen Ning Qingye's moves, that is, the 'Tang Family Sword', and this Clothed guest also used the Tang Family Sword.

The Tang family and the Zhu family in Youzhou both use swords, and they are quite famous in the rivers and lakes, and they have competed with each other for a hundred years. Ten years ago, when the old sword saint Zhu Silk Mountain was killed, the Tang family was naturally involved, and the Tang family and the Lock Dragon Gu should also have a little relationship, which was enough.

Even if you can't ask anything, judging from what you have just seen, this clothed guest has very high martial arts, and I am afraid that Zhang Xiang's way of dealing with it is still above Zhang Xiang, this kind of thug is not easy to find, even if it is Su Wangfu, he will treat each other politely, and there is no loss if he can make a good fortune with his hands.

While walking, Xu Buling weighed it a little - Lingyike and Aunt Lu were about the same pounds, and they felt like a woman, but they couldn't see their appearance when they were covered up and down, and they had fainted at this time, and they didn't know what injuries they had suffered.

Xu Buling thought about it, hung the wine gourd around his waist, raised his hand and probed under the robe, and through the thin clothes, he could feel that his skin was hot, obviously feverish.

"Woo......"

The woman lying on Xu Buling's shoulder was touched by her waist, obviously sensed, and muttered angrily.

Xu Buling frowned: "Girl? ”

No response.

Seeing this, Xu Buling quickened his pace, came to the uninhabited courtyard that he had secretly bought, and crossed the fence into the hut where Ning Qingye had lived before.

Close the door with your foot, and the sound of rain outside will be quiet, and the house will be dark.

Xu Buling put down the fainting woman with the help of memory, turned around, found the flint on the table, lit the oil lamp, and finally there was a light in the room.

Ning Qingye has lived in the house for so long, it is naturally impossible not to clean up, at this time the house is clean, but there are no objects, just a board bed and a few benches, a small stove and a medicine jar are placed in the corner of the wall, and the broken jade burn is also piled up there.

These trivial items were bought by Ning Qingye at the bazaar by himself, and he did not take them away, and the bedding was still covered with bedding at this time.

Xu Buling wiped his hands with a towel, walked to the board bed with an oil lamp, and turned over the woman in the cloth lying on it.

The hat had fallen on the road, but his head was still covered with a black cloth, only a pair of closed eyes were revealed, with moth eyebrows and phoenix eyes, slender eyelashes, and no wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

Xu Buling raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

Put the oil lamp on the windowsill next to it, feel the woman's arm, press the fingers on the wrist, the hand is hot and soft, and the arm is already red.

"Poisoned ......"

Xu Buling's face became a little serious, raised his hand to break the woman's right eye, and looked at it through the light, there was no trace of brilliance in his autumn-like eyes.

Fighting and poisoning with people obviously can't be oral, it's either a hidden weapon or a poisonous mist.

Xu Buling tore off the black cloth wrapped around his head, and a pale cheek came into view, without powder, and his hair was only tied with a rope on his head.

Even so, just a bloodless face has a bit of indescribable beauty, all aspects are just right, very attractive, but if you look closely, you can't tell what's good, and you can't even tell your age.

Xiang Xiaoyu was about to die, and Xu Buling didn't have time to look carefully, so he pinched his chin with his hand and broke his thin lips, checking his throat and nose, and there were no unusual traces.

"It's not a poisonous fog ......"

Xu Buling frowned slightly, then all that was left was the hidden weapon, and if the poisonous needle flying knife was not taken out, no matter how much medicine he ate, it would be useless. Throwing knives are better said, and the poison needle can be shot anywhere, which is more troublesome than finding a bullet for the wounded on the battlefield.

In a hurry, Xu Buling didn't hesitate so much, raised his hand to untie the tie of the robe, revealing the jet-black close-fitting military uniform underneath, first looked at the neck and the back of the head, and then began to untie the tie of the black coat.

"Woo......"

The woman fainted, but she still reacted, her fingers moving slightly, obviously resisting.

"You're dying, and you're still thinking about these ......"

Xu Buling shook his head and untied the black clothes, not wearing a belly pocket, but wrapped around a white cloth, which was very tight, probably in order not to affect his hands.

At a closer look, the skin was better than snow, and there was a slap print on the shoulder that was dark blue, as striking as ink spilled on rice paper, but there was no blood or other scars other than that.

Xu Buling frowned, raised his hand and turned the woman over and lay on the futon to check her back—from her shoulders to her waist socket, there was nothing special except that her waist was very thin.

Xu Buling carefully groped on his back, and after making sure that there were no scars, he had to raise his hand to untie the tether of the thin pants and pull them down together with the thin pants in the blue color.

Because of the large ups and downs of the body, it is not easy to pull, and it took a little effort to throw the wet thin pants aside.

Under the twilight light of the oil lamp, a piece of white flowers.

Seeing that this woman was dying, Xu Buling didn't have the heart to appreciate it, so he fell down from above and carefully looked for the scars, but if he didn't find it, he turned the woman over again.

There is nothing unusual about the smooth and traceless skin, but there are strange lines on this woman's lower abdomen, pale red like a flying phoenix spreading its wings, not quite like a tattoo.

Xu Buling glanced at it, and after writing it down for the time being, he broke his leg and looked at it, but there were still no scars.

"Hey—"

Xu Buling frowned, looked up and down, and had to untie the white cloth wrapped around his body.

The woman has a talisman around her neck, which is engraved with the words 'slashing demons, exorcising evil spirits' and gossip diagrams, like Taoist talismans, hidden relatively deep, and a little difficult to find.

Xu Buling untied the white cloth, saw a little black green under the ribs, breathed a sigh of relief, took the oil lamp and looked down, sure enough, there were three thin black needles.

Xu Buling poured a bowl of broken jade burning, carefully took out the poison needle with a soft ball, and then took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out the few remaining pills, stuffed them into the woman's mouth, and gave them to the medicine with strong wine.

"Ahem, ahem—"

The woman coughed a few times, but did not wake up.

Xu Buling held his wrist and felt it carefully, but after a while, the woman was sweating profusely, the dark blue on her body faded at a rapid speed, and her face was a little bloody.

Xu Buling breathed a sigh of relief, and only then was he in the mood to look up and down a few times, but this time he almost felt poisonous.

Fang Cai is in a hurry to save people, and now he is taking advantage of people's danger.

Xu Buling put on the white cloth pants again, thought about it, got up and lit the small stove, Ning Qingye bought a lot of medicines, most of them were recuperating herbs that invigorated blood and dispelled blood stasis......