Chapter 367: Luck in Misfortune

When Duan Jian finally came to his senses, the first thing he saw was the dim tarpaulin, Duan Jian was no stranger to this kind of tarpaulin, he lived in the depths of the mountains since he was a child, because the local natural disasters were very severe, every summer, in order to avoid floods or mudslides, he would abandon his home and build a shack in a relatively high place, and the main material of the shack was this dim tarpaulin.

It is not the tarpaulin itself, but the appearance of being exposed to wind and rain and dusty for a long time.

At first, Duan Jian thought that he had finally returned to his hometown in the mountains in the later life, until he was awakened by the words around him.

"Ah, you ..... you, wake up, you finally woke up, two days and three nights, you have been with a high fever that does not go away, I thought you couldn't do it, I was about to discuss with a few brothers to dig a pit for you to bury, I didn't expect you to wake up, it seems that you are really not mortal, let's talk about it, how can you control the big fireball to fly in the sky, and whether you are a human or a monster, you are not a god."

While speaking, Duan Jian showed an unkempt face in front of his eyes, looking not very old, but because he was too sloppy, Duan Jian thought he had seen a ghost.

"What are you ..... ..... you, who are you, what ........ place is here, why am I here?" As soon as he spoke, even Duan Jian himself was startled, his voice was hoarse and he didn't say anything, as if he was about to die, plus his weak body, he had to say a sentence several times, and it sounded really like he was going to hang up at any time.

"Well....you can speak human words, so it seems that you are not a demon or a monster, it's just strange, how do you control the big fireball to fly into the sky, could it be that the immortal weapon is not ......" Hearing Duan Jian's words, the unkempt person, that is, Yan Ming, who carried Duan Jian to the rebel camp in the middle of the night, muttered to himself.

Speaking of which, Yan Mingzhi didn't care about anything else and carried Duan Jian back from under Yangzhou City, the main reason was because of curiosity, after all, in the later life, a teenager in his twenties was a fun time, and Yan Ming was different from most people in this era, so he was even more interested in these things.

Fortunately, the management of the entire Tiandao Sect's rebel camp was not strict, although some people were curious about how Yan Ming could bring a seriously injured person, but after Yan Ming's sophistry, saying that this was one of his relatives, he was seriously injured elsewhere, so he took him in and raised him, and those people didn't ask much.

It can be said that for the sake of the barbarian's own curiosity, in the past two days and three nights, Yan Ming has suffered a hardship that he has never suffered in his life, but he still persevered.

It was under his diligent care that Duan Jian was able to survive the most difficult hurdle and come back to life.

"What, what do you say, here is ...... This is the rebel camp of the Heavenly Dao Sect, I ......."

After listening to Yan Ming's brief introduction, Duan Jian finally understood everything, but after understanding, he was so depressed that he almost fainted again, and countless *** kept surging in his heart, and his middle finger was pointed at God countless times.

"Nai's milk, why is Lao Tzu so unlucky, falling from the hot air balloon is not counted, and was carried to the enemy's camp by such a second goods, if people know, there are also my benefits, I'm afraid that it is good to cut it in two, the most afraid is to be caught, use me to threaten Yangzhou City to surrender, when the time comes, I only have a dead end, even if I live, it is better to live than to die."

Duan Jian thought with chagrin in his heart, compared to Duan Jian's experience, he did have a reason for his chagrin.

Although there were many failures in the hot air balloon made by Duan Jian in Prison Dragon Mountain at the beginning, after countless tests and improvements, the performance has become complete, and there are few major accidents.

And the hot air balloon that Duan Jian and they took a few days ago is an improved work, and the safety has been greatly enhanced, but unfortunately, if this person is unlucky, he will also stuff his teeth when he drinks cold water.

Although the dark clouds covered the top that night, there was no strong wind, after all, it was already summer, and there were few windy weather, sure enough, at the beginning, Duan Jian and his party went smoothly, just when they were about to arrive in Yangzhou City, an accident happened, and a strong wind suddenly blew in the sky, this wind was not blowing in one direction, flickering left and right, flickering south and north, so that Duan Jian and others did a good roller coaster, if it was just like this, they could still insist, but because of the influence of this strong wind, they could not arrive at Yangzhou City on time.

Originally, the charcoal prepared on the hot air balloon was not enough, and at the last moment, although they successfully got rid of the influence of the strong wind and became a low-altitude flight, the charcoal was about to burn out, at this time, they passed by the top of the Tiandao Sect camp, if it fell at this time, even if the four of them were covered in iron, they could not stop the siege of thousands of people.

At the critical moment, Duan Jian asked people to dismantle the basket of the hot air balloon and burn it as firewood, and just like that, the hot air balloon barely flew over the heads of the Heavenly Dao Sect rebels.

This is also the reason why Yan Ming later saw the hot air balloon going up and down, that is, he thought that after there was no charcoal later, the hot gas generated by the burning basket was not enough to meet the power of the hot air balloon, which caused it to go up and down.

Even so, when the hot air balloon arrived at the head of Yangzhou City, the last bit of wood was burned out, and the originally stable hot air balloon instantly rebelled, even if he had been prepared, but suddenly, Duan Jian fell off the hanging basket without paying attention, and what was even more unfortunate was that he did not fall to the head of Yangzhou City, but fell outside the city.

Just thinking about it, Duan Jian was also glad for himself after being annoyed, the height of the hot air balloon was no less than twenty or thirty meters above the height of the city wall, falling from this height, Duan Jian was still alive, not to mention the miracle was also a lucky star.

"Thank you Yan Langjun, the grace of saving your life, keep it in mind, and I will be rewarded another day."

Although he couldn't help but laugh at Yan Ming's unauthorized stay in the camp of the Heavenly Dao Sect rebels, Duan Jian knew that no matter what he said, Yan Ming had saved his life after all, and if it wasn't for Yan Ming's care these days, it was unknown whether he would have survived, so Duan Jian's gratitude was very sincere.

"Ah...... Hahaha, no thanks, no thanks, I was just curious at the time, but now it's still an unknown number to save you, you may not know how heavy your injuries are, I let a Tulang Zhong show you, your ribs are broken, your leg bones are also broken, and your internal organs are injured, if there is no special doctor to treat you, you will lie in bed for the rest of your life even if you can't die, but now where to find a special doctor for you, even if you find a doctor, there is not enough medicine, so, this thank you is better to wait until you are better to talk about it! Yan Ming said with a grin.

Yan Ming didn't say it, Duan Jian didn't feel it yet, as soon as he mentioned the injury, Duan Jian felt pain everywhere in his body, of course, the pain at this time was much better, after all, after a while, the most painful time was between one minute and three hours after the injury, after this period of time, the human body was used to the pain, and the pain slowly began to weaken.

After understanding his injury, Duan Jian knew that his injury could never be delayed, such as this kind of injury with broken bones, if he couldn't correct the bones in the shortest time, once the time passed, the broken bones would grow on their own, and when the time came, because the bones were originally misplaced, they would also make people become wasted people after they grew up.

In the future life, this situation can still be re-broken through surgery, corrected, and treated, but when this medical skills are relatively rudimentary, if it really becomes like that, Duan Jian's life will be completely finished.

"No, I want to return to Yangzhou City as soon as possible, only when I get to Yangzhou City, my injuries can be treated, otherwise, even if I don't die here, I will be completely crippled, but ........."

Thinking of this, Duan Jian suddenly thought that he was a waste in the camp of the rebels, and he wanted to go to Yangzhou City, which was simply whimsical.

It's just that when he saw Yan Ming, who was unkempt next to the bed, an idea suddenly came to him.

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"Su Niangzi, you better eat something, you were tired all night last night, and you were also injured, how can you not eat, if Lang Jun comes back and knows that you treat him like this, he will not be happy."

In the Yangzhou City Assassin's Mansion, Zhou Xing walked to a room with a bowl of meat porridge and said to Su Wan'er, who was wiping the sword.

It's a pity that Zhou Xing's words didn't get a response from Su Wan'er, she didn't stop her work at all, still wiped her sword, and said coldly after a while, "What time will you leave tonight?" ”

Hearing Su Wan'er's inquiry, Zhou Xing showed a few wry smiles on his face, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "We went out of the city to explore the enemy camp for two consecutive nights, and we confronted the enemy head-on last night, the enemy must have become suspicious of us, and the vigilance must have increased, so, according to Di Yushi's orders, we will .......... tonight."

"Don't go out, right, you are afraid of death, the slave family is not afraid of death, you can't find Duan Langjun, the slave family is just a walking corpse alive, if that's the case, it's better to let me die with him." Before Zhou Xing's words were finished, Su Wan'er put the snow-white and dazzling sword in her hand into the sheath, and said with a cold look on her face.

"Su Niangzi, please respect yourself, not only you are the only one in this world who cares about Lang Jun, but as Lang Jun's henchmen, we don't want Lang Jun to have any accidents, but now things are unclear, if we die in vain, it is really time to use us, who will save Lang Jun, besides, haven't you thought that we have already explored the enemy's camp in the past two nights, and we have not found anything at all, if the enemy really captures Lang Jun, he will definitely use him to threaten us to surrender in Kaicheng, how can there be no movement, so, According to a certain judgment, Lang Jun is definitely safe now, but in a place where we can't find it. Hearing Su Wan'er's words that were almost mocking, even Zhou Xing's city government couldn't help but retort.

After Zhou Xing finished speaking, Su Wan'er didn't speak, as if she agreed with Zhou Xing's point of view, and as if he expected it to be like this, she raised her head and looked at the sky outside through the window, neither of them spoke, and the room fell into silence instantly.

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"Damn Duan Jian, he actually deceived a certain person to pass information to him, you must know that this is a life-losing thing, he actually promised that after the matter is completed, he invited me to watch a 'Heavenly Demon Dance' of Su Niangzi in Ruyi Fang, it is really stingy, no, I must tell him the conditions when the time comes, at least let Su Niangzi accompany me to have a drink, if I can have a spring breeze and dew, it would be better."

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the sky was drizzling, and the originally warm weather became a little cold at this time, at this time, whether it was the Tiandao rebels outside the city or the Tang army in the city, they all hid in the quilt and fell asleep, only one person, at this time, walked on the dark and slippery path.

This person is none other than the unlucky Yan Ming, Yan Ming sneaked out of the camp again tonight and came to Yangzhou City, this time he was not chasing any big fireball, for curiosity, but for a deal, a transaction that made him reluctant and itchy.

After Duan Jian woke up, in order to treat his injuries and return to Yangzhou City quickly, he deliberately talked to Yan Ming, one was an old fox in the shopping mall for many years, and the other was a little otaku who was not deeply involved in the world. From this point, it can be seen that Duan Jian's success in the shopping mall of later generations is by no means accidental.

After learning about Yan Ming's family affairs and experience, Duan Jian felt that Yan Ming was his best use object, not to mention that Yan Ming was kind, just because he was a descendant of the Yan family, and Duan Jian was sure that he would definitely help him, after making a judgment, Duan Jian finally began to implement his plan, after some clever conversations and discussions, he finally gave Yan Ming a daze, and promised him to inform the Tang army of his place here at night, and at the cost of the Oiran Su Wan'er's solo dance.

Therefore, after a few days, Yan Ming went to Yangzhou City again.

Standing not far away, looking at the towering city wall of Yangzhou City, Yan Ming hesitated for a long time, and finally strengthened his determination and walked towards the city.

"Bang .........."

In the quiet of the night, the gate of Yangzhou City, which had been closed for many days, was woken up, and in an instant, the Tang army stationed at the head of the city reacted instantly, and countless torches at this time, shining up and down the city of Yangzhou as if it was day, Yan Ming, who was originally hiding in the dark shadow, leaked in the eyes of everyone in an instant, just like a prisoner who wanted to escape from prison in the future, but was illuminated by countless searchlights.

That scene, in the next few decades, will make Yan Ming unforgettable.

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