Chapter Eighty-Four: Night

The night breeze of late autumn blows people's bones a little stiff. The moon hung lonely in the sky, and the cold moonlight looked a little seeping. Duan Zhong touched his nose and lurked in the darkness, and the sword wound on his arm felt a piercing pain, so that the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down one by one.

Chen Shuai is a martial arts master, and the killing intent he exudes makes him not show the slightest mercy when he shoots, although it is only a hasty shot, but the power is still very terrifying. With the strength of Duan Chong, which is not enough in the second stage, it is a blessing that this arm has not been abolished.

The injured hand was the right hand, which was Duan Chong's habitual hand, so now he could only hold the sword in his left hand, and his strength was greatly reduced.

Although the current situation is very urgent, Duan Zhong did not lose his mind and chose to work recklessly alone, after all, he did not have the strength. Therefore, Duan Zhong did not choose to save Su'er directly in the District Palace, but chose to save Jiang Mingchen first.

This small courtyard in the north of the city is outside the city wall, it can be regarded as a suburb, it is located in a very remote area, and there is no one to see at all at night, and there is a family here in dozens of miles, but it is really a place for Tibetans.

Duan Chong's eyes flashed with essence, and he turned his head to look at Zhu Siwen beside him. Fu Yousu turned around knowingly and beckoned, and more than ten "fangs" disappeared into the darkness in an instant, scattering in all directions, surrounding the entire courtyard.

There are people in this small courtyard, because there is still candlelight, but this candlelight makes Duan Zhong a little flustered, since it is a place where people are detained, and it is still the third assassin in the world, why is it so quiet, "Fangs" have been secretly monitoring for a long time, not to mention this courtyard, even the houses in the courtyard have never come out. Don't the people in here even want to go to the latrine? Or is there no one at all?

However, it is impossible for there to be no one here, because Duan Zhong has personally watched the candlelight in this room light up, if no one lights it, how can it suddenly light up?

The cold sweat on Duan Chong's forehead was dripping down because of the pain, but the sweat in the palms of his hands was due to nervousness. Duan Zhong chose a big gamble, because he didn't know whether what Chen Shuai said was true or not, if someone had already been ambushed here, and he just waited for himself to fall into the net, then everyone present would fall into a dead end. Obviously, Jiang Mingchen can't help it, and Su'er wants to save it, which determines that even if there is a trap in front of him, Duan Zhong has to jump down. The key is whether you can jump out again.

Duan Zhong calculated the time, it was already past the hour, and he moved his body, since he couldn't see anything anymore, then let's make a move. With his left hand, he pinched the scabbard on his waist and took two steps forward, but was pulled by Fu Yousu behind him: "Master, you have an injury, just leave this matter to me." ”

Duan Zhong was stunned for a moment and let out a long sigh. Indeed, at this moment, the right hand is useless, but if you hold a sword in your left hand, you can't even exert the strength of an ordinary third-stage master. Nodding his head to deal with Yousu, he said, "Be careful!" ”

Fu Yousu nodded, leaned down, and sneaked over with seven or eight "fangs". Fu Yousu has been following Jiang Mingchen to do things these days, but he has learned a lot of methods in the dark.

Duan Zhong stood on the small dirt slope not far away, watching Fu Yousu lead seven or eight "poisonous fangs" close to the small courtyard, and at the same time, more than ten "poisonous fangs" who had been latent in the darkness also slowly surrounded him. Fu Yousu waved his hand, leaving ten poisonous fangs to continue to surround the hospital, and he was the first to climb into the courtyard, falling to the ground lightly like a ghost, without making a sound.

The courtyard is not large, there are only three rooms, and one of them is lit with candles.

Duan Zhong repeatedly told Fu Yousu to be careful of hidden weapons and traps, so Fu Yousu was holding a wooden stick in his hand at the moment, and every step he took, he had to use the wooden stick to probe all the ground around him, and only after confirming that there were no traps would he continue to walk forward.

This candlelit room was naturally going to be the last to be explored, so Fu Yousu quietly leaned towards the candle-lit room, put his ear to the door, and listened to the movement in the room. And the other two rooms had already had "poisonous fangs" sneaking in quietly, and after a while, they came out like ghosts and shook their heads at Fu Yousu: No one.

Fu Yousu nodded, knowing that this last hope was in this candlelit room. He made a gesture to signal everyone to come around.

Taking a deep breath, Fu Yousu waved his hand violently and rushed in.

"Snort" and "snort" sounded softly, and two shadows broke through the window paper and jumped into the candlelit room. At the same time, the door was suddenly pushed open by Fu Yousu, and one rolled over and rolled into the room, and when he raised his head, his face was full of shock.

No one!

Dozens of arrows shot out of the opposite wall in an instant! Machine!

When the first two "fangs" were shot to death in an instant, Fu Yousu secretly screamed that it was not good, shouted "retreat" in a low voice, his body rolled suddenly, and he jumped out of the room. However, there is no way to compare his own speed with the speed of the arrows, so more than ten "poisonous fangs" behind him were all hit by arrows, and Fu Yousu was not happy, and three arrows were shot at him.

Fortunately, Duan Zhong deliberately let Fu Yousu wear the silver wire software, so the two arrows shot on his body did not penetrate the soft armor, but the huge penetrating power still rushed Fu Yousu's body into the air, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth with a "wow". And another arrow shot directly through Fu Yousu's shoulder.

The huge pain did not make Fu Yousu lose his mind, although he was not dead, but he was already seriously injured, and the more than ten "poisonous fangs" behind him were probably not as lucky as themselves to have soft armor to protect themselves, and most of them were already dead. didn't have time to feel distressed, Fu Yousu suddenly rolled around the ground twice, got up, and rushed out of the courtyard with all his strength.

There was no one in this courtyard, except for the secret weapon, no one would cause harm to Fu Yousu, but Fu Yousu still smelled a trace of unease.

The smell of saltpeter!

Yesterday was Emperor Liang Wendi's birthday, and Duan Zhong prepared countless ceremonial flowers, and the main ingredient of this ceremonial flower was saltpeter. And Fu Yousu prepared countless saltpeters for Duan Chong, so he could not be more familiar with the taste of saltpeter.

Although there was only a faint smell of saltpeter in this house, and the strong musk smell had not yet covered it up, Fu Yousu was still keenly aware that a large amount of saltpeter was buried under the ground of this house, and the amount was huge enough to blow this yard upside down.

More than ten "fangs" behind him have died, and the "fangs" guarding outside the hospital also noticed that the situation was wrong, and they all climbed into the wall, and seeing these subordinates rushing in, Fu Yousu's heart intersected more and more, didn't this come in to die?

Using all his strength, Fu Yousu suddenly shouted: "Run!" ”

This was Fu Yousu's last order, because after this sentence, he no longer had the strength to support him to run out of this courtyard. All the people in the "fangs" are obedient elites, so when they heard Fu Yousu, they turned around and ran away without hesitation. So Fu Yousu finally showed an extremely satisfied smile and slowly fell to the ground.

At this time, a black shadow rushed over and grabbed Fu Yousu, who was about to fall to the ground.

Duan Zhong took a deep breath, there was something wrong in the house, it was obvious that there was a problem. So Duan Chong rushed over as fast as he could, hugged Fu Yousu and rushed out of the courtyard.

Fu Yousu's "run" shouted loudly, and Duan Zhong believed that he would not shout such words for no reason. So Duan Zhong chose to listen to the order.

Just as Duan Chong's previous sect stepped out of the gate of this courtyard, he felt a flash of red light behind him, followed by a shocking bang, and the entire courtyard was blown upside down.

Duan Zhong rolled over, rolled on the ground with Fu Yousu a few times, and at the same time ripped off the soft armor on Fu Yousu's body and spread it on the two of them and then did not move.

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Palace.

The palace at night is not as quiet as it used to be. But this is not because of His Majesty the Emperor's birthday, but because of an extremely important event in the palace today, which has shocked the entire palace.

At this moment, the second prince was sitting in his study, leaning on a chair, slowly placing a letter on the candle flame and burning it. Then he stood up, walked to the bookcase, and twisted a porcelain bottle slightly, and the bookcase moved automatically, revealing a secret door behind it.

Pushing open the secret door, Xiao Beiding walked in, there was a couch, a bed, a table, and a few chairs, which were very simplely arranged. It's just that there is a beautiful woman lying on this bed, Su'er.

His Royal Highness smiled and sat down at the table, picked up the teapot prepared on the table, poured a cup of tea, and drank it, not caring at all that the tea was cold.

Looking at the beautiful woman sleeping soundly on the bed, His Royal Highness smiled and took a sip of tea, as if to tell himself: "What do you say your master is doing tonight?" When will he come to you? ”

The woman on the bed obviously wouldn't answer. However, Xiao Beiding didn't care about it, and continued: "Your master is a smart person, but it's a pity that it's too easy to trust others. Especially he will trust dogs like Dongyi people, so he is destined to not be able to fight me! ”

Standing up and walking to the bed, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Su'er's face: "You say, will your little master come to the palace to save you?" ”

Xiao Beiding shook his head: "Your little master is a smart person, but I don't understand why he chose to help my eldest brother, but he didn't move at all in the face of the friendship I ran out." But I still hope that he can help me, so if he makes it to the palace alive this time, I will give him another chance. ”

After Xiao Beiding finished saying this, he smiled bitterly, and said What's the use of this, the woman in front of him is still asleep. sighed and said to himself: "That's it, there is such a big thing, I should go to see my eldest brother." With that, he walked out of the dark room, still twisted the porcelain bottle on the bookshelf, and closed the secret door.

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