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After eating, while the sun was still in the sky, I said goodbye to those enthusiastic folks. I'm starting to call them folks, not ordinary people. Naturally, I want to go to Peach Blossom Town, since I promised Ming Chong, I shouldn't break my promise, not to mention that I still have a piece of Ming Chong's belly in my arms.

Along the way, I was also considered to be "walking like flying", if I hadn't gotten lost a little along the way, I was afraid that I could have rushed to Shang Zhao's house before the sun set. It's a pity that I took two forks in the road halfway, and by the time I got to Peach Blossom Town, it was already dusk. Running so fast made my whole body blood boil, but my ears and nose were red from the cold. Not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Hurry up to Shang Zhao's house to rest, maybe you can catch up with dinner. Running all the way has made my alcohol smell dissipate long ago. The door of Shang Zhao's house is open, and it should be that their father and daughter have not left yet. Shang Zhao was not lightly injured by Chang Kaitai's arrow, and he really couldn't walk for a while.

"Brother Shang, are you still at home?" I shouted as I stood at the door, feeling a little embarrassed in my heart. After all, I was determined to leave at the beginning, and I asked them not to stay in Peach Blossom Town. They refused, and now I'm back with a shy face. Just to have a warm kang and a hot meal.

When no one responded, I waited for a while, then raised my voice and shouted again. Before anyone answered, I cautiously walked into the courtyard. After walking a short distance, I smelled a faint smell of blood.

Sure enough, something happened. Otherwise, the doors of the merchants would not be so open. Walking to the main hall, the bloody smell became even stronger. Pushing open the door, a dark figure was vaguely seen lying in the center of the hall.

"Brother Shang?" you can see that she is not a woman by looking at that body shape. I hurriedly stepped forward and crouched down to see how he was doing.

Shang Zhao turned his back to me. There was a pool of black blood pouring out from under his body on the ground. Seeing that there was no injury to his back, I pulled his shoulder and rolled it over to see his chest. Suddenly, a faint flash of light swept across my head.

The remaining light outside saved me, otherwise I would have seen the reflection of the cold blade. Although instinctively tilted his head and dodged for a while. But a dart was still sticking to the top of my brow bone. The pain in my heart made my right eyelid throb. I flew back, more than a foot away. Leaning against the wall next to the door, he reached out to check the damage.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep, and the skin and flesh in that place were not thick, and the darts cut through the skin. It's just a bone. A wound more than an inch long will be ugly if it will leave a scar in the future. Remove the darts pinned to the wall and feel familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered, yes, isn't this the dart used by the Toei ninjas? When I was in the dungeon of the Lu family, I also encountered it, and I was not familiar with Wuchen at that time, and it was Muto Shanhe's daughter who attacked us, Muto Zi. I forgot to appreciate her figure at the beginning. Looking back on it now. That girl probably doesn't have a lot of figure.

I was sure that there was no poison on the dart, so I dared to think so wildly. Just now I was inexperienced and careless. If Shang Zhao had a heuristic grenade under his stomach, I'm afraid I wouldn't see Hades. I also have to be completely limbed. Isn't it often played in movies and TV series? It's still good in the era of cold weapons, even if it's a mechanism, if you dodge it a little, it's just hurting your eyebrows.

What's going on? Could it be that the people of Dongying have also come to troubled the waters? Why did they kill Shang Zhao? Shang Zhao was the emperor's man. This also makes sense, aren't the Dongying people led by Muto Shanhe making a deal with Zhu Di. But isn't Muto Shanhe in Weifang, I don't think he will give up such a good rear. In fact, Qingzhou Mansion can also be. It's just that the forces of the emperor and Zhu Di are entangled with each other here, and Muto Shanhe shouldn't intervene.

To say that little Japan is not only perverted, but also shameless. They want to invade the Central Plains, and they also know that they have a good relationship with those in power, whether it is Zhu Di or Zhu Yunwen, I am afraid that whoever gives them more benefits, they will help whomever they want.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

A weak moan interrupted my thoughts. It turned out that Shang Zhao was not dead, and I pulled his shoulder just now, which may have woken him up. Now that he was on all fours, there should be no more hidden weapons, so I hurried back and helped him to lie down.

"Brother Shang, Brother Shang, wake up, who attacked you," I just wanted to wake him up, and it was Dongying who attacked him, "Where is Ning'er?

I don't dare to look for Shang Ning'er everywhere now, I have to see how Shang Zhao is injured first. Touching his blood-stained clothes, a hand easily poked into his belly. The tentacles' stomachs are already a little cold. My heart is also cold, I'm afraid that even Da Luo Immortal won't be able to save him this time.

With a glimmer of hope, I passed my true qi into his stomach through the palm of my hand, hoping to warm the internal organs in his stomach. It's a pity that I've been busy for a long time, and I'm about to collapse when I'm tired, and I don't feel his heart is alive. But his eyes were open.

When his eyes began to focus, I felt my arm tighten, and Shang Zhao grabbed my arm with one hand, and his lips moved, as if to say something. said that it was "ruthless", but in fact, there was no strength anymore, and now even if he returned to the light, there was not much "afterglow".

"Ashan, Ning'er......" He should have seen me, so he took his last breath and told me these four words.

"Where is Asan, where are you going to save Ning'er, who took her away?"

Now the whole Asan form is too complicated, there are the emperor's people, there are also Zhu Di's people, and Qitai's people seem to be in the same group as the emperor's people, but they will definitely fight the most fiercely at that time. There are also those who are committed to Zhu Di and have their own calculations, such as Muto Shanhe. Although there are darts of the Dongying people, it is not necessarily that someone is not trying to blame.

But no matter how I shake it, Shang Zhao just can't say a word. This is probably the first time I've seen someone die so closely. Adjusting to the darkness, I could even see his pupils dilating. Someone came to kill Shang Zhao and took Shang Ning'er away. And I'm afraid I'm afraid I've got another burden on my back now, bringing Shang Ning'er back together.

How could I be so unlucky to get involved in all this. Now count the people I want to save, it's almost ten, right? The men have Wuchen, Qingfeng Mingyue Senior Brothers and Liu Cheng, and the women have Zhang Lele, Xiaodi, and Bao'er Now there is another Shang Ning'er, and if you can't figure it out, you will have to find Old Madam Feng's baby girl. There are really almost ten of them, so I really want to form another team on my own.

I'm also unlucky, how can I catch up with Mingchong Shangzhao when he was dying, I was by my side. And gave them a breath of air.

"Brother Shang, Brother Shang, I owe you feelings in my last life, and you won't let me go when you are dying. For the sake of your father and daughter who saved me, I promise you this time. Although I thought so in my heart, but everyone died in front of me, how embarrassed I was to refuse, "Anyway, I have seven or eight lives on my back now, just like a debt, and there is not much of your family Ning'er." But you have to bless me in the spirit of heaven to be obedient, otherwise I will die first, and who will I entrust your daughter to, do you say yes or no?"

I can only pour out bitter water in front of the dead now. (To be continued......)