In the two rooms, the slight breathing of several people asleep slowly came into their ears.

Chen Ping's heart was as calm as water, and he sat cross-legged on the soft mattress under the window, his mind firmly infused into his injured leg.

Let's just heal it.

I don't know if this trick taught by my grandfather when he taught boxing was useful, and I guess there is more psychological comfort. However, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor...... There is not much inconvenience in the leg injury, and if he really encounters a major incident, he can't even escape, it is a burden, and Chen Ping is also anxious.

However, there is no way to rush it.

Today, I earned seven taels of silver, and I bought a little tonic medicine on my own initiative, saying that it was to make up for the lack of qi and blood for the big guys.

Chen Ping knew that this was actually healing himself......

The pot of medicinal soup, Zuo Severed Hand and the Sunflower Brothers tacitly didn't eat more, but just tasted it and said they didn't like the taste.

It's all called Hanako and picky, you say it's ridiculous?

"You never know, tomorrow or the accident which comes first."

Supposedly, life is already so difficult, and there is nothing to worry about.

However, isn't there a saying that says, "The hemp rope is broken in detail, and bad luck only looks for the hard-working." ”

There is also a saying that "blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular." ”

Chen Ping had a strong premonition in his heart.

If you don't do anything and don't take the initiative to find an opportunity to break the situation, you may soon usher in a situation that you never want to see.

It's too late to regret it.

So, you can't sit still.

The first strike is the essence of the soldiers.

The triangular eyes of the bearded man flashed through his mind, and he opened them with a slight agitation.

……

Outside the window, the moonlight is like washing, and a faint light shines into the house.

You can see the flower face curled up on the bed, like a kitten in the rain, and it seems that only by being in a ball can you find a little sense of security.

Looking through the crack in the door, in the glimmer of the moonlight, the left severed hand and the Sunflower brothers next door were not so particular, and the three of them were huddled together, and they should have slept soundly.

Chen Ping stood up silently on one foot.

I found the bamboo stick next to me, gently borrowed the force, and quietly opened the door...... After thinking about it, he walked over to the left severed hand and picked up his favorite black iron short thorn.

The iron spur is about the length of his forearm, and his left hand is held back, Chen Ping pulled a fancy style, with a slight smile on his face, took a deep breath, pushed the door and walked out, and disappeared into the vast night.

Compared with later generations, the city of Xingqing at night is like a creeping beast in the dark, and it seems to contain incomparable danger in secret.

The faint sound of singing and dancing has absolutely nothing to do with the civilian neighborhood.

As far as the eye can see, you can vaguely discern the road that has been walked in the daytime.

……

In the dark, the left severed hand suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and got out of bed, and did not alarm the two brothers on the small table and small stool.

By the light of the moon, he glanced at the place where he had placed the black iron spikes, and was silent for a while.

Gritting his teeth, he walked to the kitchen, took a meat chopping knife, and followed him into the night.

You can't let him be in front of everything...... If you lose your courage, then what are you talking about getting your sister back. ’

'I said, even if this life is thrown to you, don't want to leave me.' ’

The left severed hand thought viciously, and for some reason, his nose was a little sour.

Now I only know that my sister was bought by someone and should have been sent to Xingqing Mansion...... The clue has been broken, this huge city, the mansion is deep, where can you find it?

He can kill all the murderers who kidnapped his sister, but in the eyes of some powerful people, he is just a small ant, and he can't make much waves.

When he was very young, he followed his father to kill wolves in the wasteland, and later, he faced the Northern Zhou Hu Cavalry head-on. The left severed hand is not a little guy who has never seen the world.

He had seen the danger, and he had felt the imminent murder.

I couldn't guess what Chen Ping wanted to do.

It is nothing more than killing all the thieves and removing hidden dangers before they are revealed.

This time, he didn't want to let Chen Ping face danger alone because he slept too deeply.

Thinking like this in my heart, I chased out the front foot and the back foot, just moving forward for dozens of meters, and the left severed hand was surprised to find that I could catch up with the wild wolf in the wilderness, but I couldn't catch up with a "lame man".

The figure in the moonlit shadow in front of him had disappeared in just a few jumps, so fast that it was almost weak.

"Unexpectedly, so quickly?"

The left severed hand chased after him in vain, until he was out of breath, and finally recognized the reality.

Sometimes, you don't have to move yourself.

If something really happens, I'm a burden.

……

Hua Yan'er's face is no longer flowered, and she used to wash it with water before going to bed.

At that time, I was still thinking that if the seventh brother had to stare at his face carefully, he would definitely not be allowed to climb onto the couch.

After cleaning the stains, especially when night fell, she was a little afraid to face someone's eyes as if she could see through clothes.

In fact, from last night to tonight, Flower Face tried her best to pretend that she was sleeping very soundly, and she wouldn't wake up even if someone sold herself......

What she feared did not come up.

Brother Qi just sat quietly on the mattress in front of the window, like a sculpture.

'It's late at night, what else can you do when you go out at this time?' ’

Hua Mian'er sat up in a daze, the moonlight shone on his face, and on his beautiful little face, his brows were frowned tightly, how could he have been half sleepy.

She's always been smart.

It can read through people's hearts.

Of course, it may also be the environment that makes people mature.

Sometimes, if you don't have a few eyes, you may have died a long time ago.

'Don't be fine, Seventh Brother. ’

Hua Mian'er clenched his fists heavily and secretly made a decision.

She lit the candle, rummaged through the ink strips and bald pens that the scholars in the house still kept, polished the ink finely, wet the pen, took out a piece of white silk and flattened it, and buried her head in the book.

Soon, on the silk cloth, a string of handwriting and patterns appeared.

……

Chen Ping lowered his body, hiding through the shadows of the trees and the walls. It seems to be slow, like the wind running.

The big tendon of the left leg is bouncing, and the muscles are tense and moderate......

Just a slight touch on the tiptoes, the figure sprang out more than two meters.

The bamboo stick is lightly borrowed, the whole body muscles and bones exert force, and the back rises and falls, like a dragon and snake swimming...... Walking in the darkness of the night, like a ghost.

After the Bagua Palm Exercise has reached its full completion, the strength of the body may not be enough, but the cognition has been improved to a level that was never imagined before.

It can use one component of force to achieve ten results.

This includes not only attacking and defending, but also in body footwork.

Running with his feet, the qi and blood flow all over his body like beads, and his muscles and muscles seem to wake up, and there is a feeling of excitement lingering in his heart.

If it weren't for the night in Xingqing Mansion, it would not be suitable to make too much noise, and he would have an urge to howl loudly.

Kirin Street is very long, and it doesn't take much time to get from the end of the street to the bustling part of the street.

Chen Ping secretly estimated the direction, compared the memory in his mind, and quietly turned into an alley. After more than 100 steps, you will see a long river that is as white as light.

Weeping willows by the river, swaying from side to side in the night breeze.

In a courtyard on the side, there are faint lights shining through, and there are people talking and laughing loudly with their tongues.

At this point, he was a little more cautious.

Rubbing closer, adjusting his breathing, he looked through the gap in the bricks.