Long road north to the prison
Two
Nameless was seriously wounded, imprisoned, haggard and tired, most of the time his eyes were closed, but he was not at peace, and his heart was troubled.
"Why did Xiao Yan commit suicide by borrowing his hands?"
"Why did Xiao Yan mention Mrs. Li Bai before he died? Mrs. Li Bai was the admiral of the procuratorate and had never known each other, and as for the secret order, he only made it up on the spot, taking the opportunity to find trouble. ”
"Why did the Eighth Military Aircraft Department lose its files? The assassination of Xiao Yan, a swordsman of the Northern Han Dynasty, has been a five-year mission, and it has not been successful for many years, and I am not the only colleague in execution. “
"Why did Fan Chen know about Hua Ting's abandonment of the sword? Could it be that he was secretly observing at that time?"
Distraught will hurt the body, a few coughs and spilled blood, nameless begged the jailer to give him ointment, but was mercilessly abused, although the internal injury can be managed by luck, but the sword is seriously injured without medicine, the messy environment will worsen the injury, festering and suppurating, and it will be difficult to save your life over time.
"Young man, the injury is severe, but it is precious. ”
The down-and-out man on the left is an old man, over sixty years old, with gray eyebrows and messy eyebrows, and his white-clothed robe is dirty and smelly, but his expression is calm, and his facial features are straight and quite righteous.
Nameless was so weak that he leaned against the wall and gasped, "Everyone in the poor prison is in danger. ”
"The old man has hidden the trauma plaster, but do you want it?" the old man took out a vial of plaster from his sleeve and handed it to Nameless without hesitation.
"Where's the plaster, and why did you save me?"
"You can't be punished in prison, it's common to bribe some plasters to defend yourself, and as for saving each other, it's the first time you know fate, don't panic. ”
In the face of the plaster given by the old man, Nameless thanked him, he knew a little about medical skills, so he sniffed the plaster with his nose, and felt that its formula was unique, and the selection of medicinal materials was more expensive, and the effect was very good.
"Traitors framed. ”
"The world is difficult, and the sinister often comes from the human heart. The old man smiled bitterly, and asked his identity with a nameless face, and the old man did not shy away from it: "I am Lin Xiang, an old minister of the Northern Han Dynasty, I heard that a Northern Han swordsman fell yesterday, it hurts, it hurts, I see that the young man has a good sword wound, can I know the details?"
Nameless was surprised in his heart, but he pretended to be calm on the outside, and he deliberately mocked: "I know, Xiao Yan, a famous swordsman in the Northern Han Dynasty, died in Huating, but I don't know, even Lin Xiang was imprisoned, why are the Northern Han characters bullied by Yanguo everywhere? Could it be that the fate of the Northern Han Dynasty has slowly fallen into the middle way?"
As soon as the words fell, Lin Xiang's wry smile gradually stopped, his face became embarrassed, and he said in a long and heavy voice: "The young man is good at using the strategy of agitation, wonderful! Then the old man will no longer be tempted, to put it bluntly, midnight is the time to escape from prison, and there will be robberies since then, so you will go with me and be responsible for cutting off the tail." ”
"I am innocent and don't put to death, but how many times do I have to die if I escape from prison and commit treason?" Nameless threw the plaster to Lin Xiang, refusing to win over the relationship, and at the same time, as a native of Yanguo, he could not collude with the Northern Han people.
Lin Xiang was angry: "This game has been set up by others, and there is no way out, you and I are chess pieces, can't you still notice it? ”
"Who set up a situation to harm me?"
Nameless endured the pain and asked, he guessed that this matter was not simple, on the contrary, Lin Xiang calmed down and said softly: "Alive, I naturally understand, there are many talents in the Northern Han Dynasty, no worse than Yanguo, your roots are in the Northern Han Dynasty, the son of the childless pine - nameless." ”
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Gradually into midnight, the sound outside the prison was obvious, the prison was dim and quiet, Lin Xiang slowly got up, looked up at the moon and said, "I miss the world and the world, and I am alone and crying...... The old minister is no longer useful. ”
Nameless woke up from his contemplation, he looked at the old Lin Xiang, and was very helpless: "This situation is really unpredictable, let me be wrongfully imprisoned first, and then take me to rob the prison and cut off the tail, but I am seriously injured, not even as good as ants, isn't it just to increase the pressure?"
"It's me who robbed, and you're the one who saved you. ”
Lin Xiang's attitude was firm, on the contrary, Nameless even resisted: "I'm not a pawn you play at will, one will frame me, the other will rescue me, it's nothing more than using me to do things for you!"
"You can't choose, adults can believe it, I'm just pushing the boat down the river, I can go out alive and then say it carefully, don't pretend to be weak, cut off the tail of the task, you can do it." ”
After Lin Xiang finished speaking, there was a sound of killing outside, the door was broken, the prison guards were caught off guard, and all of them were killed by the black-clothed swordsmen, they rushed all the way to rescue Lin Xiang and Nameless, Nameless changed into black clothes, and after being wounded and holding a sword, the ordinary jailer was weak and could easily be knocked to the ground.
Most of the suspects were held in this prison, and the guards were loose, and the midnight raid on the black clothes won, dozens of people fled north, dozens fled south, and the remaining two rushed to the center of the capital.
"Lin Xiang, you need to go north and get out of the city gate!"
"No, robbing me is a pretense, saving me is a plan, picking up talents is the key, go!
Lin Xiang's nameless interspersed in the small streets and alleys, the pace was compact, and there was no time to chat, at this moment, Fan Chen was alone in the way, wearing a cool sword on his waist.
"Lin Xiang, you are really scheming, as soon as you make a sound, you can't sleep peacefully in the military plane, and your colleagues chase after you from north to south, and I think about it carefully, is it like this old bone to escape from prison, do you want to go back to the Northern Han Dynasty to be embarrassed, or do you have other intentions?"
Fan Chen laughed and ridiculed, and Lin Xiang told Nameless: "I can delay Fan Chen, you take the opportunity to rush to the deserted house in Jiuhutong to pick up people, give them this letter, and then send them out of the city and back to the Northern Han." ”
"Master Fan is really like a god, Lin admires, as for my old heart, I really always want to serve the Northern Han Dynasty. Lin Xiang deliberately stood in front of Nameless as a cover.
Fan Chen noticed the black-clothed man behind Lin Xiang, so he deliberately tried it: "The old ministers of the former dynasty are the new masters, and the new masters of the Northern Han Dynasty just killed Doctor Qing without a son, which is useless." ”
Fan Chen's words obviously angered Nameless, and Lin Xiang beside him stopped him, making him always take it as a heavy responsibility.
"If it's useless, you can't talk nonsense from thieves. ”
"That's right, as a courtier of Yan, you shouldn't talk about foreign officials, but Lin Xianglao is confused, you have to flee to the north gate to get close, and to the east is the palace, is it possible to serve the Northern Han Dynasty is to assassinate the current saint of Yanguo?"
Fan Chen is young and full of strategy, ridiculing and talking, but Jiang is still very old, Lin Xiang replied euphemistically: "Don't dare, the national war has affected the people of both sides, Lin has other things, I hope that Lord Fan will be accommodating, and this kindness will be repaid another day!"
"Delusion! There is only one person alive here!"
Fan Chen drew his sword and fought Lin for five or six rounds, and when they were entangled, Nameless fled first.
"Although you are old, your swordsmanship is still good, and you admire it, but yesterday's assassination of Xiao Yan of the Northern Han Dynasty was nameless, so you covered him to escape first?"
"Phew, didn't the cool sword fall into the hands of a thief!"
Lin Xiang spurned Fan Chen's shameless behavior, which made Fan Chen angry, and he had already made up his mind to kill, and he no longer showed mercy: "The nameless three moves can't hold the sword, if you can block Fan's self-created Luoying Seven Swords, I will return the sword to you." ”
"Luoying Seven Swords is a good name. ”
"Don't regret dying in a foreign country, take it!"
Fan Chen injected qi into the sword, the cool sword buzzed, and the flat ground set off gusts of wind, the sword followed the inertia from top to bottom, and the movements appeared more pure, and the three swings formed countless sword qi to raid Lin Xiang, forcing him to retreat and block.
With sufficient reserves, Fan Chen turned around and flew towards Lin Xiang in a dashing volley, flying seven swords, as fast as lightning, Lin Xiang caught six swords, but the last sword had already sealed his throat.
"Rest in peace. ”
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(It is the original Mint Lotus, please do not plagiarize)