In the heavy rain, a figure knelt straight in front of the bluestone bricks, the rain slid across the bridge of his tall nose, the cold air soaked through his limbs, he still knelt straight, as if nothing could shake his determination.

With a squeak, the door opened, and the man raised his head and looked hopefully at the young man in white who walked out of it.

The man gritted his teeth and reached out to grab the hem of the young man's snow-white clothes: "Doctor Jiang!" Please come to Beijing with you! ”

The young man stood against the light, the candle flame vaguely outlined the lines of his face, the arc was cold and arrogant, he still looked ahead, and said: "Lord Yan, your injury was healed by the Chinese medicine boy in my valley, and now he has not fully recovered, you toss yourself like this, so ruining their hard work, it really makes my heart cold." ”

He sighed and shook his head: "I don't know how your master disciplined him, and he actually trained a subordinate like you. ”

Every word he said was that Commander Yan was red-faced, and he almost wanted to refute, but he couldn't speak.

Seeing that Commander Yan's face was full of embarrassment, he stood up as if he had suffered a great shame, and the hem of his clothes was finally saved. He thought to himself and strode away.

Commander Yan stood in the heavy rain and clenched his fists.

It is indeed true that those medicine boys have shallow knowledge and have only learned a little skin, and when they heal him, they actually read medical books while using him for experiments, and toss him a lot.

is so vicious that he deserves to be called a miracle doctor?

The rain was dripping, and the wound on his back was cracked again, Yan Commander frowned, he remembered that he hadn't hurt his back at that time, why was there a large bruise and abrasion on his back?

Light clouds covered the moon, and a black shadow flew over the eaves, like a nimble black cat, lurking in the night.

The guards below stopped, noticed the slight sound of something breaking through the wind, raised their heads vigilantly, and shouted in a low voice: "Who?!" Who's where! ”

The companion yawned: "You're too nervous, why didn't I hear a sound just now?" ”

The guard's face was serious: "No, I just heard it clearly, it's on that roof." The companion looked at it: "Why, there is nothing." ”

Zhao Qingnian was low and crouched on the eaves, she carefully took out a small package from her arms and untied it, and there was a sleeping little black cat curled up inside.

In the dark night, when I couldn't see my fingers, a cat suddenly sounded, and then, a little black cat jumped down from the eaves gracefully, its round pupils were still shining, and swaggered past the two guards who were waiting for it.

"It turned out to be a cat, I'll just say, it's not a big deal, you're just too nervous." His companion patted the guard on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Maybe I'm too sensitive." The guard watched the little black cat leave, and said helplessly, and the two continued to patrol.

His companion seemed a little sleepy, and began to talk to him about the gossip of the day: "Have you heard? "What did you hear?"

"The pavilion master went out this morning, and he took the initiative to bring back a woman!"

"Really? How do you know? ”

"I saw with my own eyes that the woman was still wearing a set of men's clothes, and when I looked at the fabric, I knew that it was bought casually on the road, and the hair bun was loose, I couldn't see that the pavilion master was so anxious."

"You mean ......?" The companion smiled in a way that all men know.

As the two walked farther and farther away, the voices gradually faded.

The fallen leaves on the bluestone bricks were blown away a little by the wind, and immediately after, a pair of feet wearing soft boots stepped on the stone bricks.

Zhao Qingnian's face was expressionless, and his heart was really listening to the Wind Pavilion, and even the guards were so gossipy.

She went all the way forward, jumped up many pavilions, dodged more than a dozen waves of guards, and finally came to the core.

The dark golden door was quietly pushed open, and the slender figure quietly sneaked in, and the heavy door closed again, isolating all movement inside and outside.

Listening to the wind pavilion claims to have the world's intelligence secrets, there is nothing that is not known here, as the head of April in the world, for the sake of the future, she must remove this potential hidden danger.

Moreover, Yuan Qi calculated her all the way, wasn't it just to get what he wanted from her? Yuan Qi calculated so hard and took advantage of her, she said that she had to pay back anything, no matter how bad it was, it would be good to get some compensation.

Thinking like this, a continuous stream of spiritual power poured out from her fingertips, emitting a gentle light in the darkness, and this light rippled like water, dispelling the darkness in front of her.

Everything around seemed to come to life, dead things came to life, a slight turning sound sounded in the flying fluorescence, and a hidden small door opened on the wall next to the calligraphy and paintings.

Looking from the outside to the inside, it seems to be bottomless, pitch black, like a huge mouth that chooses people to eat.

Zhao Qingnian settled down, took out a candle from his sleeve, lit it and raised it in front of him.

The gentle light of spiritual power gradually dispersed, and Zhao Qingnian raised his feet and walked into the dark small door.

As soon as she entered, the door closed automatically, and lights lit up on the walls on either side. The candle flame was faintly blue, still shaking, and her shadow, together with the shadow of the wall lamp, hit the wall, dancing like a ghost, dancing wildly.

At this moment, around Zhao Qingnian, she couldn't help but retreat a little, the road was in front of her, she stood in place and took a deep breath, remembering Yuan Qi's ugly face when he calculated her.

The big face was close in front of him, Zhao Qingnian stiffened, held the warm yellow candlelight in his hand, and walked forward.

To her surprise, the path was smooth, and apart from a little scary, nothing serious.

At the end of the path was a bronze gate, she held the pull ring on the door, this pull ring seemed to have endless suction, Zhao Qingnian only felt that the spiritual power in her body poured out, and all of them were submerged into this gate.

I don't know how long she sucked, until she was a little unbearable, the door barely opened a corner, like a giant beast that didn't know how to eat, although he hated this little food, but he ate someone else's, so he reluctantly let her go.

Zhao Qingnian's face was pale, he reached out to wipe a trace of blood from his lips, and slid sideways in.

As soon as she walked on her front feet, a young man came with her back feet, dressed in black, with a high ponytail, and a slender and neat appearance.

The faint blue candle flame rendered his hair into a bewitching dark blue, and the boy's lips were moist, and the corners of his lips were pursed with a smile, like peach petals in early spring.

"Sure enough, it's for here......" he said almost silently, stroking the pull tab of the door twice, and patting it encouragingly, "Yes, well done." ”

The bronze thick door opened silently, and the young man quietly followed behind Zhao Qingnian, like a ghost.