Chapter 22 The Smoke Rises to Heaven

In the depths of the secluded forest, an enchantment was quietly alarmed, and the ripples vibrated in circles, sweeping over the birds that landed on the branches, and the birds were not alarmed at all, and were still crying happily.

The abundant aura washed over Commander Yan's bloodstained and exhausted face and body.

There are 100 people in front of the emperor, all of them are good men, and when they get here, they can be the only ones left.

Fortunately, he lived up to his mandate and finally found the place where the barrier was.

In a trance, he saw a gentle white light, and then tilted his head and completely fainted.

After a while, several children with medicine baskets on their backs came over and said, "He is the one who came to seek medical treatment?" ”

"It's him, and he was the one who spoke disrespectfully to the valley lord before!"

"Wow-" The children took a few steps back, looking at him curiously and disgustedly: "Since he has spoken ill of the valley master, why do you still come to seek medical treatment?" ”

The boy in white said without thinking: "That must be because the valley master is powerful!" ”

"Well, that makes sense." "You see, he looks like he's dying." A child spoke up.

A few people looked at it, Commander Yan's face was pale, his lips were not bloody, and his body was covered with large and small wounds, but the most fatal was the internal injury.

They are still children, and they can't do anything like letting people wait here for death, although the person in front of them is disrespectful to their most beloved valley lord, but these small groups still work together to drag him back to the valley of no return step by step.

"Lord Valley! Lord Valley! A child ran to the pharmacy and shouted.

The young man in white was pounding medicine in front of the case, and when he heard this, he raised his head and looked at the panting boy leaning against the door, and couldn't help but wonder a little: "What happened?" ”

"Lord Valley, we were collecting medicine outside, and we sensed that the barrier was touched, so we went to take a look, and as a result, we saved a person and came back, and now we are lying on our stomachs."

Jiang Yusheng knew in his heart that the person who died that night was not dead, and he probably found it. He stood up, "Take me there." ”

Commander Yan was lying on the couch, the clothes behind him had already been worn out by the rugged ground, and his muscular back was a blur of flesh and blood, looking very miserable.

Jiang Zhisheng looked at the tragic situation of the people in front of him, and asked a few children by the door, "What's the matter?" The boy twined his fingers and said embarrassedly, "That... He was too heavy for us to lift, so we had to ...... I can only drag it all the way back. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yusheng couldn't help but laugh, there was no return to the valley full of spiritual energy, they had been cultivating since they were young, how could they not be able to lift an adult man? I'm afraid that because of this man's words, he was angry and gave him a small punishment.

He waved his hand indifferently: "Okay, okay, let's all step down." ”

The children answered, laughing and running away. Seeing that everyone was gone, Jiang Yusheng looked at the dying Commander Yan, and the mildness in his eyes was replaced by a frost.

The people of the court, he meditated in his heart.

Wuhui Valley has always escaped from the world, unless the situation is special enough to have to come out, which is similar to those who do not go down the mountain in April.

Anyway, since he found this place alive, what did it matter if he saved his life.

A rich aura was drawn from his palm, and his aura was special, faintly showing a slight pale cyan. The aura surged towards Yan Commander's body, and his face improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was obviously out of danger of his life.

Jiang Yusheng withdrew his hand and called a medicine boy: "This person, I will hand it over to you to practice, remember not to die." The medicine boy was overjoyed: "Thank you, Lord Valley!" ”

The birds outside the window were chirping, and Zhao Qingnian opened his eyes and found himself standing on a high place.

She raised her hand, her fingertips touched the mist and clouds, and when she looked forward, she saw the rolling mountains undulating, and thousands of rivers and mountains were at her feet.

This is the top of Cangshan Mountain.

The cold wind on the top of the mountain blew all the strands of her dress and hair, and Zhao Qingnian looked down and saw that she was wearing the clothes she wore when she was a child.

A familiar call came from behind him: "Qing Nian! Qing Nian, it's time to go to sword practice, what are you still doing here? ”

Sword training? She had stopped practicing swords for a long time. Thinking so in his heart, he still turned around, and sure enough, he saw Li Feixue's smiling cheeks.

Zhao Qingnian also laughed, took a step forward, but suddenly fell into the abyss.

The next moment, Zhao Qingnian was sweating profusely, and suddenly sat up from the bed, and her memory came back, and she realized that she was dreaming just now.

After taking a few deep breaths, she got up and washed up, and continued to go to Changle Fang tonight.

Putting on an ordinary dress, Zhao Qingnian looked at a somewhat malnourished sallow face in the mirror, and sighed in his heart, how long will this life last?

Not long after she went out, two uninvited guests broke into the quiet courtyard.

"The woman is out?" "It's time to get out, there's no one here." "That's not right, there is no one in this yard, she goes out in the middle of the night, which is convenient for us to do things."

The two black-clothed men were babbling about something, and at the end, they took their breath away and hid aside.

Waiting, waiting until the light of day, through the darkest hour, this will be the time when people are most sleepy.

Yan Zhao didn't know when she came here, she was still wearing a skirt and sitting in Zhao Qingnian's courtyard drinking tea.

I finally touched her tail, but she wasn't in the room tonight, or did she sense something and leave early?

Yan Zhao is more inclined to the latter, there is still incense burning in the room, and this tea is freshly brewed.

Although it was not very good, but thinking that it was Zhao Qingnian's tea, I don't know what kind of mentality he had, he ate cup after cup, and waited patiently for the rabbit, and soon the teapot bottomed out.

I was about to stand up and move my body, but I fell limply on the table.

What's going on? Yan Zhao took a breath, his eyes swept over the smoked incense burner in the room, and he instantly understood.

He thought that the spices used by his daughter's household turned out to be smoke. One day he will be succumbed to such a trick! Before fainting, he vaguely heard a suspicious male voice: "Isn't this person?" ”

Two strong men looked at each other in the dark, and one of them said, "Hide this woman first, and wait for the other person to come back!" ”

The two stepped forward and helped Yan Zhao up, trying to hide him in the kitchen, but unexpectedly, as soon as the people under his hands were touched, they immediately showed signs of waking up.

The man panicked: "What's the matter with this woman?" He didn't care much, and since ordinary drugs were useless, he quickly took out the smoke and lit a handful and blew it into her nostrils.

The woman immediately stopped struggling, and her body fell down softly, and when the other man saw this, he said happily: "You still have a way, big brother!" The man snorted proudly: "This is the best smoke!" ”

Poor Yan Zhao, the smoker is about to ascend to heaven.

As the sky gradually brightened, Changle Fang closed as usual, Zhao Qingnian packed himself up, walked out of the back door for a while, and keenly noticed that someone was following him.

This man is very skilled in stalking, like a dog, smelling the smell, following closely behind, unable to shake off no matter what.

The streets are sparsely populated, and this spot is still wandering on the streets, except for the peddlers and pawns, most of them are people like her or prostitutes.

Zhao Qingnian quickened his pace and turned into a ready-to-wear store around the corner to hide. When the man saw that he had lost it, he did not panic at all, and wandered around.

Zhao Qingnian scolded secretly in her heart, if it weren't for the recent martial law in the city, she wouldn't dare to use martial arts, wouldn't such a nobody be able to solve it with a wave of her hand.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter and brighter, people were passing by on the street, and the person had not left. Her heart was slightly cold, and she stepped into the store, trying to find the back door.

There are a lot of good-looking ready-to-wear clothes hanging in the store, and since the yard collapsed and the luggage was not rescued, she has not had a good-looking dress to wear.

Zhao Qingnian sighed, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the men's robe next to him.

It didn't take long for a beautiful young man in black with bright eyes and bright teeth to slowly walk out of the ready-to-wear store.

Zhao Qingnian washed off the disguise on his face, tied his hair again, and put a few insoles on it, finally making a look that was not suspicious.

As she walked down the street, a strange man glanced at her, looked away, and continued to search for something.

She was proud in her heart and swaggered back to the yard.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he frowned without a trace, and someone else in the courtyard came.

I'm angry with her, and I always don't let her go, she will never come to Ning'an City in the future.

The anger she had suffered in the past surged into her heart at this moment, and under the impulse, she did not hide it, went straight to the bedroom, pushed open the door and walked in, just wanted to say something cruel, but her hands and feet were softened by the smoke in her face.

This... What is this?

She didn't have time to think about it, and fell to the ground with a thud, unconscious.

Two men came out next to him, scratching their ears and cheeks: "It's not this either!" "No, I can't care about it anymore." One of the men said, "It's about to be completely dawn, take these two people away first!" ”

In order to prevent the two from waking up halfway, he took out a handful of smoke and stuffed it into the incense burner, stuffed the two into the carriage, closed the curtain, and drove away.

When did Zhao Qingnian encounter such an obscene method, around Yan Zhao, she was already about to ascend to heaven, and she was naturally no better.

The two of them didn't wake up along the way, and when the day was bright and the strong man dragged the two down, they found that this man and woman had good looks that were one in a million, and they didn't look like ordinary people.

"This ......" the man in the coarse cloth and short clothes rubbed his hands, "Anyway, we are going to sell the two of them, why don't we be happy first?" As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head: "Why don't you teach a long lesson!" ”

The man hates that iron does not become steel: "You forgot the woman who hit the wall last time?" If this woman is a fierce woman, how can you stand it if you treat her like this? Those smoke cost me a lot of money, and half of it was on her! She's dead, how much do we have to pay?! ”

Hearing this, the man in the coarse cloth and short clothes sighed, and when the man saw that he had rested his thoughts, he carried one with him and locked them in the firewood room.