"What are you... Yes! Before the coachman could ask questions, he was grabbed by the throat by a beggar disciple, dragged off the car, and kicked to the side, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Little Emperor, your time of death has arrived!" An elder stretched out his big hand, bent his hand into a claw, and grabbed Zhao Yizhi's throat.

Zhao Yizhi waved his sword to resist, and the "Qilong" sword was grabbed by the elder and thrown aside: "Little Emperor, dancing with knives and guns is not your strong point, I will be very fast, hahahaha!" ”

Seeing that this claw was about to catch Zhao Yizhi, the "Qilong" sword went and returned, shot from behind, and pierced the elder. The sword blade passed through the elder's body, stopped three inches away from Zhao Yizhi's chest, and did not move forward.

"It's... This..."The elder looked at the sword blade stabbed in his chest, and reached out to grab it, but just held the sword blade, but he had no strength, and his body slowly fell down.

Zhao Yizhi pulled out the "Qilong" sword from behind him with his backhand, stared at the four directions, his heart was moved by blood, and asked with a little madness: "Wait for the assassin king to kill the driver, and punish the three clans!" ”

Du Fangzong didn't step forward on the side, looking at Zhao Yizhi coldly, and Jiang naturally didn't make a move. As Dharma Protector Elders, once they make a move, they will succeed in one blow, and just now this ordinary elder was pierced by a sword, which is indeed a deterrent to them, and they have to see the situation clearly.

Some beggar disciples can't hold back, the opportunity is just around the corner, whether they can "get ahead" depends on this fight!

Two beggar disciples, one kicked and the other swept his legs on the ground, and attacked Zhao Yi. The enemy situation is unknown, it is always more appropriate to use the legs than the hands, and the beggar gang is known for their leg and foot skills, and only elite disciples and elders are proficient in boxing.

Zhao Yizhi retreated again and again, but after all, the other party was a person who practiced martial arts, and his movements were not even half a star faster than Zhao Yizhi. The volley's kick had already arrived in front of Zhao Yizhi's door, and Zhao Yizhi had already faintly smelled the earthy smell of the soles of the other party's shoes.

Zhao Yizhi grabbed the void and pressed it on the ground hard, and the beggar disciples only felt that they were suddenly restrained, and their bodies were not controlled by themselves. Immediately, his whole body was smashed to the ground, and he was pressed against his companion who specialized in leg sweeping on the ground.

"Qilong" sword arrived, and the two of them were stabbed together, and there was no sound.

"Do you see clearly?" Du Fangzong asked softly.

"What kind of evil sect exercises does this little emperor make? It's just a matter of controlling your own saber, how can you even control people? Jiang naturally frowned and asked.

Du Fangzong said with a smile: "No matter what kind of exercises you use, you can see the little emperor's face and meridians all over his body, but at this moment, his breathing is not as steady as just now." The heart is restless, and the breath is restless. Let the disciples not rush up, come one by one, and consume the little emperor. ”

Zhao Yizhi's "one sword and two beggars" also shocked the other beggar disciples present, and no one rushed forward impulsively for a while. Jiang naturally glanced at a man with a flexible body.

Jiang naturally took a fancy to an ordinary elder, with mediocre martial arts, but his movements were neat and his body was fast. In terms of light skills alone, he is also a first-class master among ordinary elders, although he was selected, he was not afraid, and strode towards Zhao Yizhi, obviously a little confident in his kung fu.

Zhao Yizhi turned around noticedly, and without saying a word, he threw the "Qilong" sword with his backhand, and the sword shot like a streamer towards this ordinary elder.

The ordinary elder hurried two steps towards the sword. When the human sword approached, the man slightly bowed his waist, easily avoided the blade, and passed by the "Qilong" sword. With all his strength under his feet, he rushed towards Zhao Yizhi, and he was confident that even if the "Qilong" sword returned to the front, it would definitely not be as fast as his own.

The ordinary elder just ran to Zhao Yizhi's side with his head down, and when he looked up, there was a small palm in front of him. I want to reach out and grab it, but I can't move forward half a step no matter what.

Zhao Yizhi looked at him with some amusement, and pointed to the ground: "Kneel!" ”

The ordinary elder did not obey the call, and immediately knelt on the ground, his head still standing high.

"Say, Your Majesty spares your life, and I will spare you." Zhao Yizhi was affected by his restlessness, and at this time, he only felt extremely happy to control this ordinary elder, and wanted to play tricks on him.

"Dogs! Emperor! Emperor! The man looked at Zhao Yizhi resentfully, and spit out three words clearly.

Zhao Yizhi stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's hair, and with a one-handed move, the "Qilong" sword turned back, coming extremely fast, passing the ordinary elder through his neck, and his head was dragged into Zhao Yizhi's hand.

Zhao Yizhi casually threw his head aside, and was about to lift his sword, when he kicked him from the side, kicked him to the side of the car, and smashed the carriage to pieces. The horses were frightened and neighed away, leaving no one to care.

Jiang naturally retracted his legs and looked at a pile of wooden frames, Zhao Yizhi was buried in them, and he had the heart to go forward to check, but he didn't dare.

A few iron nails on a pile of wooden frames quietly fell off, and as soon as they fell off, they shot quickly in the direction of Jiang Tiantian, and not many people around noticed these iron nails, including Jiang Tiantian himself.

Du Fangzong took three steps and made two steps to grab Jiang Tiantian's side, grabbed his wrist and chest, and the force rose from the root, and lifted Jiang Tiantian with one hand, and several iron nails shot into the air...

"Your Majesty, it's too insidious, isn't it?" Du Fangzong put Jiang down and said in the direction of Zhao Yizhi.

"It hurts... Pain... Ah, it hurts me. Zhao Yizhi pushed away the sawdust from the wooden frame on his body, got up from a piece of wood ruins, and rubbed all over his body. Suddenly, his waist bent suddenly, and the place where he had just been kicked by Jiang Nature was in unbearable pain at this time.

The corners of Du Fangzong's mouth snorted lightly: "Pampered!" ”

Jiang naturally noticed the iron nail that fell behind him, and was also shocked: "This little emperor can not only control the sword and control people, he..." But if there really is such a person, how to fight? The blade in his hand or even himself will become a pawn in his hand, how terrible would that be?

Du Fangzong said with a smile: "Although there are some evil sects, they are not invincible. At least your kick just now worked, the little emperor is delicate and can't stand us a few times. ”

Zhao Yizhi endured the pain, stood up, stretched out his hand, and the "Qilong" sword flew back into his palm, holding the sword to confront him.

"Elder Du, let's go together, so as not to have too many dreams at night!" Jiang naturally proposed.

Du Fangzong nodded slightly, and the two rushed towards Zhao Yizhi left and right. The surrounding beggar gang disciples and elders also all followed suit, and success or failure was all fought here.

……

Fang Qianlong walked the streets and alleys with Du Ling'er on his back, running wildly all the way, and gradually came to the downtown area, and the people around him gradually increased. The people didn't care about the two of them, they only played as young men and women, Qian Ning and the other three chased here, there were a lot of people, the three of them didn't dare to move easily, and the distance between them and Fang Qianlong became farther and farther.

"Ling'er, how do you feel?" Fang Qianlong asked nervously.

Du Linger lay on Fang Qianlong's back: "I think... It's always on your back... Don't come down..."

"Don't sleep, don't sleep..."Fang Qianlong shouted anxiously, pulled out the list of officials from his arms, and anxiously searched: "Imperial Doctor... Imperial Doctor..."

"Qianlong... Don't go back to the beggars... The beggars can't tolerate you..."Du Linger reminded weakly: "Go to Nanhuai... Do you know... Yi Xiaodao, go find him..."

"Found it! Got it! Song Jing, Imperial Doctor Song! Fang Qianlong found an imperial physician on the list, glanced at the address in a hurry, and rushed towards Imperial Physician Song's home.

The porter of the Song Mansion was an old man, and when he saw Fang Qianlong rushing over with Du Ling'er on his back, he thought that he had seen a lot of this situation on weekdays, so he didn't stop it, and only asked, "Hey, which one?" ”

Fang Qianlong didn't answer, he rushed in like a gust of wind, and shouted: "Where is Imperial Doctor Song?" Where is Imperial Doctor Song? ”

"Hey, you young man, where are you?" The old porter shouted from behind, and Fang Qianlong had already run to the backyard.

Song Jing heard the call and came out of the room: "Who called me?" Are there any patients? ”

Fang Qianlong rushed in front of Song Jing: "Imperial Doctor Song? Quick, save my lady! ”

Song Jing didn't know Fang Qianlong, but his life was at stake, so he couldn't care about it, so he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with your lady?" Quick, carry it to the room. ”

Fang Qianlong carried Du Ling'er into the room and knelt down: "Imperial Doctor Song, my wife is injured." Hurry up and take a look. ”

Song Jing saw that the corners of Du Linger's mouth were oozing blood, and his waist was collapsing, so he reached out and touched it: "The bones are broken, and the internal organs are also injured." Who is this so marked? Beat this girl like this? ”

"Everything is up to Imperial Doctor Song!" Fang Qianlong turned around and was about to leave.

Song Jing grabbed Fang Qianlong: "Hey, young man, where are you going?" You can't go during this healing period. In case your lady has three long and two short, how can I be good if you leave? ”

There were bursts of eagle cries outside the house, lingering in Fang Qianlong's ears like a talisman, Fang Qianlong gritted his teeth and said: "Imperial Doctor Song, I know that you practice medicine and accumulate goodness, and please treat it with all your heart, even if... It doesn't matter if there is an accident. Death... No matter. ”

Imperial Physician Song smiled bitterly and shook his head: "How can you say this?" Alas, that's it, you go. If only Your Majesty were like you today, there is a little girl in the palace, her eyeballs are gone, and His Majesty said that if it is not cured, I will have to wait for my life! Now it's another death, hehehe..."

When Fang Qianlong heard this, his eyes lit up: "That little girl has some acne rashes on her face?" ”

"That's a little called, huh? That's a pimple all over my face! Even his throat was burned hoarse, which is pitiful. Imperial Physician Song shook his head and sighed.

Fang Qianlong remembered it in his heart, kowtowed to Imperial Doctor Song, and said, "There is Imperial Doctor Song!" I'll be back soon, and I'll be rewarded! After speaking, he rushed out of the door like a gust of wind, jumped on the roof, and left the Song Mansion.

Imperial Doctor Song shook his head and smiled bitterly, brought the medicine box, and diagnosed and treated Du Ling'er.

"Your Majesty has not failed me, it is me who has failed Your Majesty!" Fang Qianlong kept moving, and suddenly passed by a blacksmith shop, remembering that he had commissioned a pair of fist gloves a few days ago, and hurriedly jumped off the house and rushed to the blacksmith shop.

"Shop, shop, where's my fist?"

The shopkeeper raised his eyes and looked at Fang Qianlong: "Yo, guest officer, it's you!" Come, look, it's already ready, you try! ”

Fang Qianlong put a pair of iron fists on his hands, the size was just right, and said happily: "Okay!" Good! There is a labor shop. "Turn around and leave.

"Hey, guest officer, you haven't paid yet!" The shopkeeper hurriedly grabbed Fang Qianlong.

Fang Qianlong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he still had a silver ingot in his arms, which he had left for Du Ling'er's food and clothing. He couldn't take care of it anymore, Fang Qianlong took out the silver and threw it to the shopkeeper, and grabbed the blacksmith shop: "If there is any leftover, save it for me!" ”

The "mending heaven" and "asking the sky" in the air lost their target when Fang Qianlong entered the Song Mansion, and was flying anxiously, Fang Qianlong looked at the sky and whistled. When the eagle heard the whistle, he spotted Fang Qianlong, and hovered over his head again, pointing out the direction for Qian Ning and the others.

Fang Qianlong hated these two eagles before, but when he saw them return to the top of his head, he showed a knowing smile: "Okay, follow it, don't lose it this time!" ”