Chapter Seventy-Three: It's Okay

In terms of poison alone, apart from the unknown whereabouts of the swallow top, who else is much stronger than Amber? Hua Xiaofei can't do it, and Song Yang is even worse.

Amber's voice was low: "I'm injured and can't use force, but the ability to poison is still there." After speaking, she glanced at Ah Jiu and said lightly: "That's it." ”

Ah Jiu didn't dare to say anything more, turned around and went to command the battle formation again...... There was a fierce battle near the north gate, but Amber sat firmly, it didn't matter how fierce the fight was, what she had to do was simple: wait.

The monks, Dharma protectors, and Uighur warriors all joined the battle group, desperately fighting to stop the Yan army's crazy counterattack; Lord Hu, the second fool Xiao Qi, and others who couldn't fight gathered around the national teacher, their faces pale and their eyes panicked. Su Hang was no exception, she was afraid. In the final analysis, she is still an ordinary woman, in the core of the battlefield, with flesh and blood flying in her eyes and screaming and wailing in her ears, who can not be moved.

However, the fear did not delay Su Hang's curiosity, and squatted in front of Amber: "Are you waiting for Song Yang?" ”

Amber nodded and asked rhetorically, "Do you like Song Yang?" ”

Su Hang did not hesitate: "I like him in this world." ”

Amber smiled, "Then I like you too." ”

Su Hang's eyes were shining, he looked the national teacher up and down, and after a while, he showed a smile, bright and charming: "If you can always help him, I will like you." ”

Amber, Su Hang, one looked mysterious and terrifying under the cover, and the other was still trembling slightly, but the tone was smiling and whispering, and the two goblins chatted very harmoniously.

But Ah Jiu, who was commanding the monks and soldiers on the side, had already oozed dense cold sweat on his forehead. There was a lot of movement at the north gate, and the Yan troops who were scattered nearby heard the sound and were coming over to help one after another, but what worried him the most was outside the city, Tianquan.

The Heavenly Power Camp is almost here, right? When the time comes, everyone will die...... Wait for others? Waiting for whom? Waiting for Lord Yama? Ah Jiu was a little confused, forgetting that he was a Buddha cultivator, and if he really died, he would not be under the control of the king of Hades.

Time seems to freeze, every moment is extraordinarily long, but on the contrary, in the blink of an eye, a human life withers, and a few heads fall to the ground in a breath, and the contrast between fast and slow makes people inexplicably rise a sense of absurdity...... I thought that the most worthless thing was time, but at this moment I realized that it was the surname life.

After a long battle, the believers were almost slaughtered, the monks suffered heavy casualties, and the Dharma protectors who followed the national teacher were also injured, but 'the city gate is still there', and Amber sits upright! She didn't know how Song Yang's progress was, she only knew that this city gate was her son's life, and as long as she still had a breath, she couldn't let it close!

'Master' showed no signs of getting up and leaving, Ah Jiu was so anxious that he couldn't care about directing the disciples of the two academies for the time being, and ran to an old monk who was seriously injured and withdrew from the melee: "Sixth Senior Brother, you are good at cultivating, help me listen, how far is the sound of horses' hooves outside the city?" ”

Ah Liu is good at 'listening', the injury is not light, but the five senses are still there, Wen Yan lay on the ground and listened carefully for a while, then raised his head and responded: "Where is the sound of horses' hooves?" There was no movement outside the city. ”

Ah Jiu 'ah', his tone was full of wonder, he had been silently calculating the time, at this time, the Tianquan Camp in the north of the city must have arrived, how could there be no movement at all, and he said unwillingly: "Senior brother, listen carefully?" ”

"Listen... Amitabha. Ah Liu's wound hurt terribly, and he didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with his junior brother, so he waved his hand and said, "You will never hear it wrong, it's very quiet outside!" ”

Ah Jiu was full of doubts, and after thinking for a while, he finally realized: It must be Shizun. No wonder he dared to sit down and wait, it turned out that he had already defused the reinforcements of the North Gate Tianquan. As for how to 'solve' it, Master's immortal methods are not something that disciples can figure out.

Amber dissolved her fart, and she was asking Su Hang which tailor's 'Chunli suit' looked like from which tailor's shop.

At this moment, a long howl pierced through the night sky! Hunting and sonorous, full of decisive battle, the voice of one person, almost crushed the entire noise. With a long roar, several people rushed to the north gate from the direction of the city.

It's just a few people, but the momentum they set off is like a large group of tigers and wolves are here!

The temples of the howling man are dyed with frost, the longbow in his hand trembles, and every time he moves the string, there will be a golden light blooming, and the great master Luo Guan, with a flick of his fingers, leads the wind and thunder.

The old man in the green shirt, with a kind smile on his face, his hands on his sleeves, his pace was extremely steady, and every step he took landed, the people around him could feel a slight shock on the ground. Gu Zhaojun... Usually, he couldn't be lighter when he walked, like a shadow fluttering in the wind, but in wartime, it became really heavy, and all the Yan soldiers who dared to approach and kill him were kicked off by his feet as if they were about to ram the earth!

Whether it is a knife or a living person, it is broken, Su Hang looked at it from afar, and saw with his own eyes a Yan army general rushing towards Gu Zhaojun, and was immediately kicked in the chest, and a strong man bent his waist and broke off, his upper body flew out, and his legs were still on the ground.

Nan Rong followed the master's side, she was dancing, the only difference from the past, at this moment she had an extra chain in her hand, long and long, eleven silver ridges, with her man dance, everywhere the blood lotus bloomed, bright red lined with her dance.

There is also Mr. Silk, the fat man is bare-handed, and there is no fancy when he kills, just a simple and practical grappling of the wrong bones, but the technique is very fast, he only grabs his neck, and there is a soft sound of 'click' on the ground, which is a young and strong surname, no screams, and he dies in silence...... And among the group, the most amazing, the most terrifying, and the most imposing one, Song Yang, Dragon Sparrow! rushed so vigorously, only blood and only blood, blocking the fragmented road in front of him and leaving behind him!

Su Hang was dizzy and dizzy, her body shook and she could barely sit still, Amber flicked her fingers on the tip of her nose, gave her a calming medicinal powder, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?" ”

Su Hang calmed down, smiled and knocked on his skull: "I always thought he was stupid... I didn't know he was so fierce and had so many powerful friends. When she spoke, she always looked at Song Yang, and her voice was very soft: "I like him." ”

Listening to the beautiful woman praise her son, Amber was happy: "He has a more powerful mother." After speaking, the ventriloquist commanded: "Answer!" ”

Ah Jiu was overjoyed, and when the people finally arrived, he shouted loudly urging the few remaining subordinates to change the formation again and bring Song Yang and his party in. Su Hang was the first to greet him, but he didn't say anything, just took Song Yang's hand and put it on his cheek.

Amber smiled, "Back?" Very good. ”

Neither woman asked Song Yang how the trip went, as long as he came back... That's it.

Others didn't ask, Song Yang said himself, looking happy: "It didn't work out, and I didn't know until the end that he didn't run out with him." ”

When the battle in front of the north gate was in full swing, the palace was also hastily cleaned up, escorted by the elite soldiers of Qingniu and Yulin, opened the palace gate and began to flee... In the western suburbs of the city, a royal palace was built thirty years ago, although it is not as good as the Yan Palace, but it can basically be used as a 'preparation palace', the brigade of men and horses out of the palace to the west, the result is an ambush in the middle, catching up with the rebels and the rebels of the brigade, chaotic fighting; Gu, Bo, Li led the elite to attack the key point, just with their strength is still not enough; Fortunately, Song Yang led three hundred dead soldiers... They are not only Song Yang along the way, everyone is a mad dog!

What is disappointing is that it is just an empty chariot, Jingtai did not go out of the palace with the team, and the thieves paved the way with their lives, but the main owner was not there...... The action of assassination, the anti-thief is only a temporary gain, after all, the two guards are elite and powerful, and after a period of chaos, stabilize their position, several thieves see that the situation is not good, and Jingtai is not there, they will join forces to withdraw after a while, and rush to the north gate, Li Mingji will return to the Leaky Frost Pavilion, all the actions before and after, she covered her face, changed her shape, and did not reveal her appearance, she planned to continue to hibernate in the city.

The second fool didn't know what Song Yang was doing, but he couldn't stop him from wondering: "Are you so happy that it didn't work out?" ”

Unexpectedly, Song Yang suddenly laughed, his face was covered with blood, and his smile was extremely hideous, not only him, but also Gu Zhaojun and Mr. Bo laughed together.

The two fools were in a hurry, and they asked what they were laughing at, and Song Yang only said in the end: Don't ask, it's not interesting. But as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh again.

There was a bloody fight outside, the thieves looked at each other and laughed, Amber didn't wait any longer, and with an order, those who were good at martial arts picked up those who didn't know martial arts and began to retreat. The blind man only felt that his shoulders were tight, and he was carried up, and he hurriedly thanked: "Thank you for saving your life." ”

Nan Rong pulled the dwarf with his left hand and Xiao Qi with his right hand, and replied lightly: "No thanks, you help me set the fire, I should save you." ”

There was originally a fragrant fragrance on the woman's body, but Nan Rong had just rushed back, and her whole body was bloody and pungent, so the blind man didn't smell who she was. Hearing her voice, the blind man shivered irrepressibly, and Jingcheng was really intimidated by her, and stammered: "Nan, Nan, everyone, let me go by myself..."

Ah Jiu gave the order again, and the remnants of the monks and soldiers of the two academies and the protector of the national teacher fought with all their might to cover the escape of the 'master', and then made a meat shield to block the chasing soldiers in the city. Their loyalty to the national teacher is far from being measured by their surname.

After leaving the city, Amber was accompanied by a few monks, Amber was in a good mood and didn't take their surnames, but just ordered them to stop there, and then return to Da Lei Yintai after the chaos passed.

Ah Xia's warriors were almost gone, but they fled to a quiet place and said goodbye to Song Yang, and the war with the Yan army at the North Gate could be regarded as a 'misunderstanding in the chaotic city', but the escape from Da Yan made the 'misunderstanding' unexplained, and Ah Xia and the Uighur chief had to stay.

In the air of farewell, the second fool whistled with red circles under his eyes and put Liu Wu into the suburbs, the big bird's target was too big, and he couldn't escape with them at all. In the end, Song Yang's line was left with only Qishi, anti-thief, Su Hang Amber, Lord Hu and a few surviving envoys and officials...... Su Hang was grabbed by Song Yang's waist, barely touching the ground, and he flew forward with him, looking up at his jaw: "Are you laughing?" ”

When Song Yang nodded, she sighed: "Jingtai is still alive, you shouldn't be happy." ”

Song Yang's smile was even bigger: "I tried my best, but some things just can't be done, and it has nothing to do with calculation and ability, no one can blame... It's okay, come and say Fang Chang, just come next time. ”

Amber, who was lying on Song Yang's back, smiled hoarsely: "My son! ”

At this time, Luo Guan, who was in charge of the escort team, suddenly exhaled and said: "Who is it!" At the same time, the longbow was full, pointing ahead, and everyone stopped as if they were facing a great enemy.

Hearing the sound of the blades of grass, a man with a chalky face and a gorgeous dress stood up from the grass, Grandma.

Grandma didn't care about others, her eyes turned for a long time and finally found the master, her face was full of joy: "Sister Hang is fine, this can be blessed by the Buddha." ”

Su Hang grinned, jumped back to the ground from Song Yang's arms, and said to his companion behind him: "My people, let's all go with him." ”

…… Jingtai was originally going to go out of the palace with the team, the palace will be reduced to ashes when the fire burns, and there is only a dead end to stay, barely wake up after crying, and take people to make preparations before escaping, at this time can no longer pay attention to the dignity of the emperor, the more the emperor, the more he has to suppress, but as soon as he went down the city tower, the eunuch little insect suddenly ran to the side: "Huh, drink, hehe...... Bah! ”

The chief officer of the Qingniu Guard, who was guarding the emperor's side, was in a hurry, he didn't understand a word in front, but the last one was clearly a long live, and he immediately scolded: "Are you crazy, get out!" As he spoke, he raised his big hand to fight, and if it wasn't the emperor's personal eunuch in front of him, he would have drawn his knife.

But unexpectedly, when Jingtai heard this string of strange words, his expression was suddenly surprised, he stretched out his hand to stop the guard, lowered his head and ordered the little worm: "You say it again." ”

Word by word, the little bug repeats.

From beginning to end, it is full of modal words, each word has no actual meaning, and the nine words strung together have no meaning. But because it is meaningless and irrelevant, it will never be said by mistake, unless it is deliberately memorized.

The same 'spell', Jingtai can also memorize, since he was a child, it seems that since he remembers, he has memorized it well... The national teacher said: One day you will be besieged, and the person who said these nine words to you can be completely trusted, and he will take you to life.

Jingtai was stunned, it was not a matter of life and death, he didn't expect 'that person' to come, and he didn't expect 'that person' to be a little bug.

The little insect glanced at the guards a little timidly, and whispered to Jingtai: "Long live, you come with me." ”

After greeting the chief of the guards, several important ministers of the court, and the head of the inner palace, the team still marched out of the palace under the banner of the emperor, but Jingtai himself left with the little insects, and he didn't even bring a single guard. The little bug said clearly, you can bring many people, but except for Banzai, how many others follow and how many people die.

The fire had come from the south and had burned through the walls...... The little insect stood next to the blue lotus pond in the imperial garden, and said to Jingtai beside him: "Long live wait for me for a moment." With that, he jumped into the pool with a thud.

The emperor's homeland, the pool must not be too deep, it is said that there are nobles who come and go here, in case of which one falls into the water and drowns, the little insect is just a child, short in stature, but he can still show his shoulders in the water. One hand pinched his nose, sank into the water to grope at the bottom of the pool for a while, as if he had found some opportunity, and lifted it hard, only to hear the muffled sound of the zha, the water level dropped rapidly, and the small pond was poured out in just a moment, the muddy bottom of the pool, a large hole was exposed in the center, and by the light of the fire, a row of steps covered with moss could be faintly seen, and the zigzag did not know where to go.

The little insect beckoned his little hand full of mud: "Long live the car, please..."

Jingtai smiled: "Flee, Shaowen Crepe!" After speaking, regardless of the majesty of the dragon robe, he jumped into the mire, and went down the slippery steps, after the little insect broke, he followed the emperor down a few steps, and groped out an iron ring from the stone wall and twisted it hard, the sound of piercing started again, the entrance was closed, and at the same time, the source of the pool water opened the gate, and soon the green lotus pond was filled again, and it was restored to its original state.

The little insect ran to the emperor in three steps and two steps to light the lamp, but he was short enough to work hard, how could Jing Jingtai be taboo about any master and slave, not to mention that the little eunuch in front of him said those nine words, for Jing Tai is really a relative!

Jingtai stepped forward to help, under the guidance of the little insects, while walking, while lighting the oil lamp on the wall, the lamp oil is ninety percent full, obviously there is a special person to take care of and maintain. At the same time, looking around, the secret passage is not narrow, for three fat people to walk side by side, all the way winding down, deep underground, damp and cold.

The little insect led the way in front of the head, and said with a smile: "Master told me that this secret passage ......."

As soon as he said a few words, Jingtai interrupted and asked, "Master? ”

"Master is the national teacher of the dynasty, the best teacher of Shengjing!" The little worm's tone was proud and reverent, and then continued the topic just now, "This secret passage was accidentally discovered when he was playing in the garden when he was a child, and it leads directly to the western suburbs, which should have been left by the previous dynasty, and no one in this dynasty knew that thirty years ago, the master wanted the emperor to build a separate garden in the western suburbs, just for this secret passage."

"Master has carefully checked, this secret passage is cleverly constructed, there are ventilation and drainage channels, and it is so humid, it is basically not afraid of water and fire. Also, along the way, there is a poison that the master has arranged a long time ago, unless you take the antidote since childhood, as long as you enter it, you will definitely die. ”

The secret passage is reserved for the emperor to escape, the national teacher is not an immortal of the unpredictable prophet, he can't calculate today's situation, but according to common sense, once it is used here, most of the Jingtai will have pursuers behind him... Poison is used to stifle pursuers. As for Jingtai and Xiao Worm, they were fed special drugs by the national teacher as early as when they were young, and they can dispel the poison in the secret path.

As he walked, Jingtai frowned: "He... Why didn't you tell me? ”

The little insect replied in a crisp voice: "Master said, this little thing doesn't need to be bothered, just let us think about it." ”

The answer was all right, but he misunderstood what Jingtai meant, and the emperor sighed: "I'm not talking about the secret way, I mean you... Also, is Little Bean the same as you? ”

The little insect nodded, and the answer was still the same 'Master said': "Master said, he knows how to use people and what people to use, and he will arrange it, and it would be good to be an emperor who does whatever he wants, if he knew our identity in advance, he was reluctant to fight or scold, but it was easy to arouse suspicion from others, Xiaodouzi is the same as me, he is my senior brother......"

As he spoke, the little insect pursed his mouth and said in a sad tone: "He died unjustly." ”

Xiaodouzi died very unjustly, Jingtai killed him because he told him 'things he couldn't listen to', but he didn't know that Xiaodouzi was the henchman of the national teacher at all.

Jingtai didn't care about this little disobedience, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Yes! Kill the wrong one, blame me. ”

The secret road is winding, but there is no fork in the road, there is no need to worry about walking, Jingtai does not know martial arts, vomiting blood twice before and after tonight, but he is in excellent health, every year in the middle of summer, every three or five days will go to the eastern suburbs of the lake to swim, a swim for an afternoon without fatigue. Now the qi and blood are gradually smoothing, the pace is getting faster and faster, the insects almost have to run up to keep up, the secret passage has been walking for a long time, and finally it begins to slowly go up, and the final exit is not in the other garden, but the vegetable cellar of a farmer's family ten miles away from the garden.

When he came out, Jingtai casually pulled a sauerkraut leaf and tasted it, and threw it away...... And for his arrival, the people in the Zhuang family completely ignored it, as if the two people who suddenly appeared did not exist at all, and the little insect was familiar with the way, leading Jingtai to a quiet room to rest.

As soon as he stepped into it, Jingtai stopped.

The quiet room is simply furnished, with only one bed and one desk, so the words hanging on the wall are more and more eye-catching.

There is no payment, the pen is sparse, and even a little crooked, Jingtai recognizes this as the handwriting of the national teacher. The hands of the national teacher are rotten, he can't write well, he rarely writes, and he usually writes the law.

Six words on the wall: It's okay, come and say Fang Chang.

It can be seen that the paper is slightly yellowed and has been hanging here for some years...... At this moment, the rooster is singing and the sky is dawning.

(To be continued)