Chapter Eighty-Six: Salvation

The fire behind him was blazing, Duan Zhong lay on the ground, there was a tingling sensation behind his back, and he reached out and wiped it on his back, full of blood. And Fu Yousu, who was beside him, was obviously also extremely seriously injured, and he was already in a coma at this moment. Although the saltpeter in this world is not very powerful, there is an extremely large amount of saltpeter accumulated in this room, and when it burns together, the explosive power is still very terrifying.

More than ten "fangs" on the periphery surrounded him, and Duan Zhong stood up with the support of everyone, looking at the fire in front of him, his heart was a little sour. This time, it was Ji, although he had expected it, but he still jumped in without hesitation.

The second prince is not an easy person, Duan Zhong realized this very early on. If Duan Zhong had entered this courtyard by himself tonight and had been injured on his hand, it was very likely that he would have confessed here. And if he doesn't die, the second prince can also hold his arms and cross Erlang's legs while drinking tea while watching himself and the Dongyi people do it. No matter how you choose, the person who will profit in the end is definitely the Second Highness.

Fortunately, Duan Zhong knew Chen Shuai very well, because he and Chen Shuai were the same kind of people, and they knew when to lie and when they wouldn't. Even if Chen Shuai let Duan Chong get into this trap tonight, but before that, Chen Shuai had already drilled into another trap, so Duan Chong didn't blame him.

However, what worries Duan Zhong is whether this Jiang Mingchen is in this small courtyard or not. Although Jiang Mingchen and the elites of the "fangs" did not find any trace of Jiang Mingchen in the courtyard, if there was a secret compartment hidden in this courtyard, with a fire, it would be enough to suffocate Jiang Mingchen in the ashes.

Duan Zhong looked at the fire in front of him and let out a long sigh: "Go!" After that, his eyes were black, and his legs were weak, and he collapsed to the ground, and suddenly lost consciousness.

Duan Chong was already injured on his right arm, lost a lot of blood, and was rushed by the fire, which burned his back, and he fell into a coma. Seeing this, more than ten "fang" elites around were shocked, and they all surrounded them, picked up the young master and Fu Yousu, and disappeared into the night with great care.

Although Duan Zhong was unconscious, although his consciousness was a little blurred, he could still vaguely sense what was happening around him. I felt that I was being resisted by everyone all the way, and after a long time, I finally arrived at a courtyard, which should be a stronghold of "Fang" outside the city. The number of strongholds of the "poisonous fangs" is extremely large, and the cut is very hidden, which is all arranged by Jiang Mingchen, even if he doesn't even know Duan Chong, so it is very safe here, enough to make people feel at ease.

In a daze, he felt that someone used scissors to cut the clothes that were stuck to his back, and the pain in his heart when the strip of cloth stuck to the flesh and blood was pulled off made Duan Chong snort a few times, but fortunately, Duan Chong lost too much blood and was confused, otherwise such a severe pain was enough to make Duan Chong cry wolf. Then someone applied the wound medicine to Duan Chong's back and arms, and his body could not lie flat, so he could only lie on his stomach. After that, Duan Zhong felt a strong smell of Chinese medicine in his mouth, which was someone feeding medicine to him.

After tossing for a long time, the people around Duan Zhong finally dispersed, leaving him to rest in the room. Duan Chong's face was very pale, and the dirt that was originally on his face had already been wiped clean, and only the thick bloodshot in his eyes was revealed, and there was a trace of blood.

The intense pain was followed by an endless feeling of tiredness, and on this day, Duan Zhong was too tired. When I got up in the morning, I learned the news that Su'er and Jiang Mingchen were arrested, and then it was rumored that the eldest prince Xiao Beiping disturbed the palace's earth-shattering event, and his spirit had been highly tense, and his brain had never rested, and then he forced Chen Shuai to make a move in the courtyard of heaven and earth, his right arm was seriously injured, bleeding nonstop, and he was burned by fire in the courtyard on the outskirts of the city at night. The tiredness could no longer be resisted. muttered Su'er's name in his mouth, and finally fell asleep.

Half-asleep and half-awake, or in a dream, Duan Zhong felt a figure standing next to the bed. However, this figure, Duan Zhong felt extremely familiar and cordial, and among them, there was also this inexplicable strangeness. Is it because we haven't seen each other for a long time?

The candle flame in the room had long since been extinguished, and the figure in the darkness let out a long sigh: "How did you make this look?" ”

Duan Zhong smacked his lips, and instead of answering the question of the black shadow, he muttered, "Su'er Su'er"

The black shadow flickered for a moment, with a hint of surprise in his tone: "Su'er? What's wrong with her? ”

"Su'er, she's been arrested, go and save her"

The black shadow shook again: "Who captured it?" Where did you catch? ”

"Er'er Imperial Palace"

The black shadow stretched out his hand and stroked Duan Chong's head: "You take care of your injuries." As soon as he spoke, he disappeared into the room. Is this a heavy dream, or is it an idea? Who knows

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A sharp pain came from my mind, and it hurt into my bone marrow. This is not a very good feeling, in this life, Jiang Mingchen does not want to try a second time. Twisting his body hard, Jiang Mingchen found that his body was tightly tied and couldn't move at all. The most important thing is that several important acupoints on his body have been sealed to death, and he can't use a little martial arts true qi at all, and his current self is no different from an ordinary person, and ordinary people can't break free from the rope trapped in their bodies at all.

He was caught, this was Jiang Mingchen's first thought when he woke up. When I opened my eyes, it was dark, not because my eyes were covered, but because it was night. Only a drop of starlight came in through the window, but this starlight was not enough for Jiang Mingchen to see anything. Where the hell are you? What happened again? These are two things that Jiang Mingchen urgently needs to figure out.

In Jiang Mingchen's impression, he was ordered by his little master to guard Miss Su'er at night, this was originally a task that could not go wrong, and as the third-ranked assassin in the world, such a guard task could not be simpler, even if he was a master of a while, even if he could not win the other party, Jiang Mingchen was sure to drag the other party back, and then make a big scene, so that all the people in Nanjing City knew that something had happened in the shortest possible time.

However, when he was on guard last night, Jiang Mingchen smelled a faint fragrance in his snort. The moment he smelled this fragrance, Jiang Mingchen immediately closed his breath, because this was smoke, or extremely terrifying smoke, even if an elephant took a puff, he would fall to the ground between three or five breaths. Unfortunately, Jiang Mingchen also inhaled, although it was only a little bit, but this little bit of smoke was enough to make him unconscious.

This kind of smoke can be said to be very precious, even the entire Southern Liang Kingdom may not have it, but it was transported from Persia thousands of miles away. The reason why Jiang Mingchen knew about this kind of smoke was because he had seen the terrible nature of this kind of ** once in his killer career, but fortunately, the object of that time was not himself. And the little bit of smoke that Jiang Mingchen inhaled was probably worth a few hundred taels of gold. Who would use such a precious smoke against themselves?

Jiang Mingchen didn't have time to think about it, because he had to use all his strength to resist the invasion of this smoke, but at this moment, a black shadow fell from the sky. Jiang Mingchen naturally felt the arrival of this black shadow, but he had no way to move, as long as he moved, the smoke entered his lungs, and he would immediately fall unconscious, but if he didn't move, he would be the black shadow behind him.

Jiang Mingchen didn't have a chance to choose, because this black shadow came too fast, and Jiang Mingchen disappeared into the darkness in time, and he might not be able to exceed this speed. Obviously, the comer is a master of the paragraph. This master rushed up in an instant, sealed several big holes on Jiang Mingchen's body, and instantly made the third-ranked assassin in the world lie down, and he was no longer conscious.

Jiang Mingchen slowly recalled the events of last night, but the chill on his back became stronger and stronger, his task was to guard Miss Su'er, and the other party attacked him, and the goal was obvious. And after he passed out in a coma, there was no longer a master who could guard Duan Chong's entire mansion, and no one could detect that a master of Duan was sneaking in.

This is an extremely terrible thing, a martial arts master, and he is coming for Su'er. You don't have to think about it to know that this is trying to snatch Su'er to blackmail your little master, and her little master has repeatedly told him to take good care of Su'er Jiang Mingchen didn't dare to think about the consequences more and more. Because it's just horrible.

Jiang Mingchen's heart was a little flustered, because he didn't know what happened to his little master and how Su'er was. When an Assassin fails to complete his mission, endless guilt ensues. This is similar to the samurai morality on the Dongyi side, and after I have not completed the task assigned by the Lord, I often choose to commit suicide by disembowelment, which is called bushido.

But Jiang Mingchen is an assassin, not a samurai and not enduring, and Jiang Mingchen will not choose such a stupid act of committing suicide by disembowelment. Because Jiang Mingchen deeply understands one thing: his little master doesn't want him to die. What's more important is that apart from himself, his little master has no more effective assistant. At least until the little master finds a better helper, he can't die.

Therefore, Jiang Mingchen now has an extremely firm belief in his heart, that is, to live and escape.

And the first thing you need to do to escape is to get rid of the rope that is tightly wrapped around you now.

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