"Green Dragon!" Ning Er's last shout, Zhu Qing did not respond.

At night, the sea breeze blows the port of Tianjin. It makes people feel extremely cold, the front is the mysterious factory and health organization, from a distance, this building and other villas seem to be no different, when Ning'er stepped into the first step of the villa, a cold air with this murderous aura hit. Ning Er didn't feel trembling.

She followed the brocade guard to escort Zhu Qing into the villa. The further you go, the more uncomfortable you feel. The breath inside the villa aroused the desire to protect Ning'er's body, and she subconsciously took the handle of the knife, ready to meet all the unknowns at any time.

After walking a deep path, Ning'er came to a large mansion. The word "East Factory" is bright red. Ning Er was stunned for a moment. I was about to follow inside, but I was stopped, "Stop! A brocade guard coldly pulled out a knife.

"Iron Mask. She is a friend of Qinglong. Don't be embarrassed for her. One of Xuanwu's older subordinates said to the Jinyi Guard, who was called Iron Mask.

"Hmph, how old is Qinglong? Lao Tzu only obeys the command of Lord Ghost Fire. If you dare to stop it, be careful that I stop even the green dragon! "It seems that the Iron Mask really lives up to its name.

"You dare?!" Another Xuanwu subordinate was indignant, and it seemed that there were already many contradictions here.

"Forget it." The older brocade guard stopped the brocade guard.

"Miss Ning'er, I can only wronged you first." The elder Jin Yiwei said to Ning Er.

Ning Er knew that here, when Zhu Qing was in a coma, any resistance she had would be superfluous, and she didn't even have a chance to resist. Because here, even the little sweeper is a master of concealment!

"It's fine. You have to take good care of Qinglong, and you must let him hold on until Xuanwu returns. Ning'er nodded and admonished.

"Don't worry, we will naturally protect Big Brother Qinglong." The elder brocade guard replied.

"Humph! Take! Tie Mian sneered, beckoned two of his subordinates, and kidnapped Ning Er.

Zhu Qing was carried into the medical hall in the inner hall by Xuanwu's men!

"Quick! Call Dr. Han! The elder Jinyi Wei led, and a young Jinyi Wei immediately ran out.

Doctor Han is the most famous and powerful doctor in Dongchang, almost all the incurable diseases and witch poisons of Jinyiwei and Dongxichang have become Dr. Han's daily routine, if Dr. Han can't be cured, then this person can be said to have stepped into the ghost gate.

Dr. Han heard that it was Qinglong who was injured. Three steps and two steps towards the medical hall of the East Factory.

"Dr. Han! Where are you going? At this time, Iron Mask appeared again, and he stopped Dr. Han halfway.

"Iron Mask, get out of the way!" The young Jinyi guard who went to pick up Dr. Han couldn't help it this time, and drew his knife and slashed at the iron mask. Tie Mian sneered, didn't draw his knife, didn't block it, just turned to one side slightly. easily dodged the young Jinyiwei's machete. Nian Jing Jinyi Wei pounced, and when he attacked again, Tie Mian was ready, and before he could come with a machete, Tie Mian kicked out, this kick was infinitely powerful, and impartial, and kicked heavily on the chest of the young Jinyi Guard, and the young Jinyi Wei had no time to defend and was kicked away. Spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You!" The young brocade guard pointed at the iron mask and shouted angrily.

"Hmph, don't do it yourself! What are the four saints of the capital, their subordinates are so vulnerable, it seems that the big brothers are no better! Iron Mask scoffed. Unexpectedly, Dr. Han didn't take these things to heart, and he continued to walk forward.

"Stop!" Iron Mask shouted at Dr. Han's back.

Dr. Han ignored it and continued to hurry!

"Poof!" A strange light skill, the iron mask fell in front of Dr. Han with a whoosh, stopping Dr. Han.

"Get out of the way." Doctor Han stroked his white beard and said leisurely.

"If you have the ability, you will go." Iron Mask sneered.

Doctor Han still ignored it, trying to bypass Iron Mask.

"Stop! Didn't you hear what I said? Iron Mask grabbed Dr. Han's shoulder.

Doctor Han gritted his teeth, and finally relented, only to see him spinning a Tai Chi, holding the medicine box in his left hand, and his right hand around Tie Mian's neck, just a stack, Tie Mian felt that he was pulled by a strong internal force, and suddenly lost his center of gravity, but Tie Mian was young and strong after all, staggered a few steps, and did not fall to the ground. When he came back to his senses and saw that he had been played around by an old man, he was so angry that he finally pulled out his machete. Just about to cut Dr. Han. Unexpectedly, Dr. Han's sleeves waved slightly, and he saw a cloud of white eyes emerging from the cuffs, permeating the eyes of Tie Mian. Iron Mask felt suddenly lightheaded, his eyes blurred, he stammered, and fell to the ground.

"Hey, when is it, the ghost fire is still in the mood for infighting!" Doctor Han looked at Tie Mian, the right-hand man of the ghost fire who fell to the ground, shook his head and sighed. He gathered his sleeves and trotted towards the infirmary.

"Dr. Han! You're here. Quick, you must save Big Brother Qinglong! The elder Jinyi Wei saw Dr. Han enter the door and hurriedly greeted him.

Doctor Han nodded and motioned for the idlers to retreat.

He came to Zhu Qing's side, and Zhu Qing was lying on the bed at this time, his face was bloodless, and his lips were pale. There were no vital signs except faint breathing. Doctor Han grabbed Zhu Qing's hand and started the pulse. His face became more and more solemn.

"Doctor Han, how is it?" The brocade guard next to him asked.

Doctor Han didn't answer, he gently turned over Zhu Qing and checked the back of the bullet. Shake your head. "Unless the cold thorn is there, otherwise Qinglong won't survive tomorrow! It's a pity that Leng Thorn is now in the capital! Ay. Doctor Han sighed.

"Doctor Han, you must have a way, Lord Xuanwu has already gone to the capital to pick up the cold thorn, you must help Brother Qinglong get through this hurdle!" The elder brocade guard begged.

"In this case, the old man will try his best to help him, but whether he can wait for the cold thorn to come depends on his own creation." Doctor Han said, opened it, took out a small bottle from the box, shook out a pill from the bottle, and sent it to Zhu Qing's mouth. At this time, Zhu Qing no longer knew how to swallow.

"Lift him up!" Doctor Han said, and the two brocade guards immediately sat Zhu Qing up with one hand.

Doctor Han slapped Zhu Qing's mouth in the air, and the pill was immediately swallowed, which shows that Doctor Han is not only skilled in medicine, but also has excellent internal strength in martial arts. After Zhu Qing swallowed the pill.

Dr. Han then gave Zhu Qing a lot of luck. Help Zhu Qing breathe his blood. After a while, Zhu Qing's face improved slightly, but cold sweat was already oozing from Dr. Han's forehead.

"Hey, I'm old, I can only help this step." Dr. Han called it a day and talked to himself.

The two brocade guards hurriedly helped Zhu Qing down, and the older brocade guards helped the elderly Dr. Han out of bed.

"How could Qinglong run back alone?" Doctor Han gasped and asked.

"Brother Qinglong didn't come alone."

"Oh? Not alone? ”

"Yes, there's a woman. He was escorted away by Iron Mask. If it weren't for her, Brother Qinglong would have been out of the question. ”

"Quick, go get her!" After hearing this, Dr. Han said in surprise, Dr. Han knew that judging from Zhu Qing's gunshot wound, let alone standing up to now, it may not be realistic to even stand up to Shandong, and now that there are still human lives, it can be seen that this girl is a little powerful.

"However, Iron Mask ......" Although Xuanwu's subordinates hated Iron Mask, everyone knew that he was not easy to mess with.

"Oh, he was put down by me, and he won't wake up for a while, are you Xuanwu's subordinates still afraid that their iron-faced subordinates won't succeed?" Dr. Han said.

More than a dozen of Xuanwu's subordinates went to the jurisdiction of Iron Mask to ask for people. Sure enough, as Dr. Han expected, Tie Mian fell, and his subordinates didn't dare to argue with Xuanwu's subordinates, so they had to obediently hand over Ning'er to Xuanwu's subordinates.

Ning'er was taken to the medical hall, and Dr. Han gave Ning'er a lot of looks. Nodding, "Girl, thanks to you." This night, whether Qinglong can survive it depends on you and him. ”

Although Ning Er didn't know who the old man in front of her was, her intuition told her that this person was by no means simple, whether it was martial arts or city government.

Ning Er nodded and walked towards Zhu Qing.

"Let's get out." Dr. Han greeted. Xuanwu's men followed out of the medical hall, leaving only Ning'er to take care of Zhu Qing.

Out of the medical hall, Dr. Han leaned close to the ear of the elder Jinyiwei, "Take a good look at this girl." She must not be allowed to escape. ”

"Yes, Dr. Han."

Dr. Han looked up at the sky, sighed, and left the medical hall.

North, Beijing City. The night was dark, and because of the chaos, the market was not open, and people closed their doors early. Xuanwu rode a war horse and sprayed away in the alleys of Beijing City, and the sound was particularly loud.

"Giggles!" The horse's hooves clattered towards the "One Tattoo" shop.

A tattoo shop is a small shop in the cold thorn, the shop is not big, but the business is excellent, and most of the people who come in and out of here are big people on the rivers and lakes.

Xuanwu jumped off his horse in front of a tattooed door, looked around, walked straight up, and knocked on the door.

"Who? Sleep, come back tomorrow. It was a cold stinging voice, yawning.

"Cold thorn, open the door, it's me!" Xuanwu said in a deep voice.

Leng Thorn seemed to hear Xuanwu's voice, and after a moment of silence, the door opened.

Xuanwu snatched it in.

"You...... Who are you? It seems that Leng Thorn heard the wrong voice, Xuanwu is not the person he imagined.

"I heard you went back to treat a gunshot wound?" Xuanwu said, the bright machete resting on the neck of the cold stab.

Leng Thorn didn't know martial arts, so he was a little shocked at this moment, and nodded, "I helped General Yuan govern before." ”

"Alright, pack your bags and come with me immediately!" Xuanwu threatened.

Leng Thorn nodded again and again, and his whole body trembled and cleaned up. Just about to go out with Xuanwu.

Suddenly, a tattoo shop was surrounded.

"Bold thief, the Son of Heaven dares to commit murder at his feet, are you a ghost fire for me?" It turned out to be the ghost fire of the Night Watch.

"Not good!" Xuanwu muttered, the ghost fire martial arts were above him, he was not sure that he could get the ghost fire, if he talked about it at this time, with the grudge between the ghost fire and Zhu Qing, the ghost fire would naturally not let go of this opportunity to take revenge. Xuanwu weighed it again and again and decided that his identity could not be revealed.

"Phew!" Xuanwu whistled, and the war horse rushed in. But before he came to the door, he was slashed down by the ghost fire.

Seeing the tragic death of his beloved horse, Xuanwu was furious in his heart, and was about to open the door and go out to fight with the ghost. Unexpectedly, he was suddenly grabbed by a big hand. A dark figure scurried down from the roof.

Xuanwu looked back. "Shh The man shushed. Then pull down the mask.

"Master?!" Seeing that it was Dongfang Bai, Xuanwu said softly.

Dongfang Bai nodded, "Ghost Fire already knows that Zhu Qing is injured. I've been ambushing around here for a long time. ”

"So what now?" Xuanwu asked.

"Ride my horse away with a cold thorn! I'm going to hold back the ghostfire. Dongfang Bai said.

"But you ...... alone," how could Xuanwu let the master face the ruthless ghost fire alone? He asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, Yan Shi Niang is waiting for me on the shore. I'll lead the ghost fire to the shore, and you will take the cold thorn away. You and I naturally have a way. Dongfang Bai said.

Hearing that Yan Shi Niang was also there, Xuanwu was a little relieved. The two Zhenfu, dealing with the ghost fire, will not suffer. Xuanwu nodded.

"Yikes!" Dongfang Bai, pulling on his mask, rushed out of the tattoo shop with a large knife in hand, and went straight towards the Ghost Fire, he wanted to make sure that the Ghost Fire and his men were focused on him.

Sure enough, after a few rounds of confrontation, Dongfang Bai led the ghost fire to the river, and the ghost fire was about to follow, when he suddenly stopped and ordered, "Guard a tattoo for me!" After that, he led some people to chase Dongfang Bai.

The remaining part of the brocade guards, although they are all so-called palace guards, but many of them are not worthy of the name, as I said before, they are mixed in by money and connections, although they have been taught by the ghost fire and a half, but if they want to block Xuanwu, they are really not qualified. But Xuanwu whistled in this life, and Dongfang Bai's horse rushed in, and no one had the ability and courage to stop the white horse like the ghost fire just now. Xuanwu looked at the white horse rushing in and sneered, "Get on the horse!" "Pick up the cold thorn on the horse's back. Xuanwu whipped his horsewhip. The white horse rushed out with a tattoo, and the so-called brocade guards in front of the palace were scattered in one fell swoop.

"Driving !!" Xuanwu didn't dare to be careless, and rushed three times in a row, and the white horse drove the two into the night, rushed out of Beijing, and returned to Tianjin overnight.