Chapter Forty-Nine: Yelang, Take Medicine
Silver moonlight, paved with bluestone streets.
The turmoil subsided, and only a black-clothed swordsman stood in front of the bookstore, and not far away was a circular pit.
The silver moonlight covered the bluestone street, leaving only a black-clothed swordsman and a circular pit not far away.
The sudden hand-to-hand fight, the time is actually very short, and the time before and after is only a dozen breaths.
It was only at this time that some lights lit up in the distant academy, and many figures walked out of the building to check.
Night Terror maintained a posture of striking at any time, and it was not until there was no movement in the street that the sharp eyes retracted.
Looking down, a circular hole was poked out of the robe in the heart area, revealing the golden pages inside, and the 'dragon elephant map' was removed, and from the hole in the clothes, it could be seen that the pectoral muscles were broken through the skin, and there were blood beads and bruises.
Blood Bodhi misjudged and suffered, but he was indeed an old master on the rivers and lakes, and the power contained in the swift blow was definitely not light.
Ming Longtu blocked the stabbing blow, and the force was evenly distributed to half of his left chest, still like a heavy fist slammed down on his chest, the injury was not serious, but it was really not very comfortable.
Dongfang Liren probed from behind the counter and came to the door of the bookstore to take a few looks:
"Night Terror, come in, you're hurt?"
Night Terror patted his chest, sat on the threshold, and raised his hand casually:
"I'm fine, Your Highness don't be afraid, the assassin has been ...... by me"
"Who's scared?"
Dongfang Liren seemed to have forgotten about what he had just done hiding behind the Night Terror Hall, and he half-squatted on the side of the Night Terror Hall and turned his head to check.
Because the hosta on his head was shattered, his long hair was scattered like water, and his originally heroic face completely showed the femininity he should have, and he was still wearing a slim python robe, but he no longer had the serious aura of the prince, and he was more like a noble princess with flaming red lips.
found that there was a hole in the robe on the chest of the Night Terror, and the inside was dark green, and Dongfang raised his hand to tear the clothes.
Night Terror hurriedly pressed his neckline: "No, no, I'm really fine!" ”
Dongfang Liren was very cowardly when he encountered the Assassins, because as the target of assassination, he had to protect himself so as not to cause chaos to the guards.
And in front of the night terrors, the queen's momentum naturally returned, and her eyes narrowed slightly:
"Huh?"
Night Terror Hall faced the queen in the nest, a little helpless, and ripped open his neckline, revealing half of his chest and shoulders:
"It's fine, it's just a small injury."
Dongfang Liren saw the strong chest muscles and shoulders of the Night Terror, his eyes were slightly strange, and he carefully examined the injury.
"How was it hurt? How does it feel like being injured by a blunt object through the heart guards? ”
"I didn't see it clearly, it might be a hidden weapon."
Night Terror explained casually, diverting the topic:
"Who the hell are the Green Bandits?"
Dongfang Liren felt that there was a problem with the scars, but he didn't dig deeper, and his slender fingers pressed the chest and subcostals of the night terror hall to determine whether there was a fracture:
"The Holy One ascended the throne as a daughter, and there were more than a few people who disagreed with the court's ambitions, and every once in a while, assassins entered Beijing and assassinated the Holy Lord's diehard loyalists and relatives. Most of the assassins are the same as Blood Bodhi, they are Green Forest bandits, so they are collectively referred to as 'Green Bandits', as for who is behind the scenes, whether it is a force or not, it has not been found out yet. ”
The night terror hall was touched by the queen's chest, and his heart was really weird, and it was not easy to push, so he could only treat it as a disease and not a doctor, and asked:
"Could it be the Pingtian Sect?"
"The Pingtian Sect is just a force in the rivers and lakes, guarding a small hill alone, wishing that the imperial court could not see them, and they don't have such a strong hand. In the eyes of this king, behind the green bandits can only be the vassal king, the family gate valve, or the Northern Liang court. ”
Dongfang Liren said for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, and looked at the Night Terror Hall:
"Why do you have a Celestial Knife?"
Night Terror Hall was inexplicable: "King Jing asked me to find Qiu Tianhe's sword technique, will I be very strange?" ”
"You've only been studying for a few days, and you can use it to deal with Blood Bodhi?"
"I can't learn it for four or five days, what kind of knife do I use?"
?!
Dongfang Liren noticed the 'contempt' in his words, and his eyes were slightly cold:
"You mean this king is not worthy of a sword?"
Well, that's a waste of my knife......
Night Terror Hall is such an idea, but it's hard to say:
"How come, Your Highness is actually a very fast learner, and among the young swordsmen I know, at least rank in the top two."
When Dongfang Liren heard this compliment, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes:
"Really?"
The swordsman of the same generation that Night Terror Hall knows is just a small cloud glass.
According to his estimate, Dongfang Stupid is not necessarily as powerful as Xiao Yunli, but it is indeed the top two, so he nodded sincerely:
"How could I joke with Your Highness."
Dongfang Liren was so praised by the Night Terror Hall, there was obvious joy in his eyes, and he carefully examined the skeletal muscles in the chest of the Night Terror Hall:
"It seems that you still have some eyesight, but you are inexperienced. The opportunity to assassinate this king is fleeting, and the green bandits will not keep people in the shadows. You just went back, but you missed a great opportunity. ”
Night Terror Hall naturally knew that he should continue to mend the knife at that time, but he had to have a knife to make up for it, and the third knife was only figured out in the afternoon, what kind of combo move? ”
"My self-created "White Chop", at present, there will only be three knives, two knives go out without a back move, and then the knife will be found out, so I will return to act. The next time I run into Blood Bodhi, he will definitely die. ”
Dongfang was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong:
"Isn't there only one slash for your white slash?"
"Two days ago, I caught the wingless owl, and I realized the second knife, and I waited for His Highness in the afternoon, and it was a little boring for too long, and I wanted to come up with a knife again......"
(⊙‿⊙)??
Are you talking about human words?
When this king took a bath and painted makeup, you realized such a domineering knife technique?
Did you lie to you?
Dongfang Liren's eyes were glaring, and his expression was indescribable.
Through the reactions of several grandmasters, the Night Terror Hall had already determined that he was a little smarter than ordinary martial artists.
Seeing that the queen was struck, he comforted softly:
"Now I realize quickly because I have practiced knives since I was a child, and I have accumulated enough, and I am eating dividends. When the accumulation of the past is exhausted, it should be similar to ordinary people......"
“……”
Dongfang Liren didn't know what to say, so he simply stopped talking, buried himself in himself, and carefully examined the wounds.
After making sure that there were no fractures or internal bleeding in the Night Terrors, Dongfang Liren breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hands, and lifted the long hair that was scattered over his shoulders.
Night Terror Hall thought that the queen was going to tie her hair, but after a slight look, King Jing wrapped his hands around the back of his head, untied the golden necklace, and pulled it out along the neckline.
But the pendant seemed to be caught by something, and she also moved the soft lump under the fat-headed dragon with her hand through the python suit......
?!
Night Terror Hall hurriedly turned his head and did not squint.
Dongfang Liren's face was as usual, and he pulled out a small gourd from his neckline.
The small gourd is pure gold, the size of a finger belly, and after it is unscrewed, it can be seen that there is a red pill inside.
The medicine that can be carried by King Jing around his neck, you don't have to think about it to know that it is a miracle medicine for hanging, and you may eat one less than one.
Night Terror Hall hurriedly raised his hand: "You don't need Your Highness to break the bank, I have ...... medicine."
Dongfang Liren's expression was quite serious, pinching the scarlet pill, and commanded in the tone of a queen:
"If you want to eat, you will eat, this king can harm you? Mouth! ”
Night Terror didn't want to waste it, but Dongfang was stupid and quite domineering, and wanted to pinch his chin and stuff it hard, so he had to raise his hand to take it and throw it into his mouth.
The pill melts in the mouth, and it still carries the warmth of grandma, and the taste is really hard to describe.
While the two were talking, there was a sound in the sky, and the bird flew back from the riverside, landed in front of the door, spread its little wings and danced with its hands:
"Twitter......"
"Blood Bodhi is very vigilant, knowing that there are birds scouting in the sky, and they have escaped and lost themselves in the water."
Dongfang Liren was still wondering why the bird was gone, and he was a little surprised when he saw this, and raised his hand to touch the bird: "It's quite smart." ”
Then he got up and looked in front of the door, waiting for the black guard to come.
After Night Terror took the pill, he found that his chest and abdomen were soaked in hot water, and the swelling pain disappeared in an instant, but at the cost of being a little sleepy.
Afraid that the effect of the medicine would come up and fall asleep, the Ming Dragon Diagram was discovered, and the Night Terror Hall had to wrap the Ming Dragon Diagram in a cloth to give the bird a look, so that the bird could wait for the opportunity to take it home.
"Your Highness."
"Your Highness......"
……
Soon, there was a dense noise by the river.
Dongfang left the door and went out, and the bird took the opportunity to grab the cloth bag and flew out of the back window, and the night terror hall secretly breathed a sigh of relief, no longer carrying the sleepiness, and leaned against the bookshelf with a knife......