In the smoke willow alley, the wonderful song is like a wisp.

Walking in this Lin'an, He Jing felt a different flavor, especially those prostitutes who leaned on the building and sang, which made him very happy.

"This official of the Southern Dynasties did not think about rectifying the program of the dynasty and organizing and training the new army, but instead lingered in this land of fireworks, and he really did not want to forge ahead. ”

Seeing the group of officials coming out of the Red Mansion, He Jing was full of disdain, and suddenly skimmed the distance, and the two figures passed away quickly, and he laughed.

"Is it Jia Rudao? This guy sent someone to stare at me, isn't he afraid of me?"

Frowning slightly, He Jing relied on his martial arts and didn't care much, and continued to linger on this Lin'an Street.

For this Lin'an, he is also the first time to come, so he naturally wants to see it through and know what is going on in this Southern Dynasty.

When he remembered it, the bright moon had already hung on the branches, and a trace of afterglow on the horizon finally disappeared, and the shops on the street had already lit lanterns to illuminate the street.

Although it is night, the street is more crowded and lively.

Standing on the top of Tianmu Mountain, He Jing looked at Lin'an at the foot of the mountain, and he also felt extremely strange, and thought to himself: "This Lin'an is really extraordinary, just this night's candle money, I'm afraid it will cost tens of thousands!"

In order to facilitate the use of Mongolian troops in the future, many waterways, checkpoints, various prefectures and even palaces need to be checked to determine the layout here.

There were many places that were difficult to enter, so I ran to the mountains, hoping to see them in real life.

Seeing that it was getting late, Hejing was not interested in staying in the mountains, so he planned to leave from here.

"Bang!"

A little fire in the distance was in his eyes, He Jing was stunned for a moment, his figure swept out three feet in a flash, and the trees next to him clicked, and he was directly punched out.

"Who is it?"

He Jing was angry for a moment, couldn't figure out the situation, and when he looked into the distance, he saw six rays of light flashing and shooting towards him.

He didn't dare to resist, and hurriedly dodged.

"Bang bang bang!"

The bullets were all easily dodged by Hejing.

Seeing this situation, the enemies who appeared in the shadows seemed to know that the guns were ineffective against Hejing, and they put away their weapons one after another, and there was a whistling sound in the jungle, and it became louder and louder, and they came to the front of them in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the fan was unfurled, He Jing immediately blocked the attacking dagger, stared at the enemy in front of him, but saw that the other party was dressed in black, and even his face was covered with a black veil, and he couldn't identify the other party's identity at all.

Seeing that the man had failed in one move, he immediately retreated, and there was a gust of wind on the other side, but it was others who also launched an attack.

"This guy didn't say anything. Could it be that the other party is coming for me?"

Don't dare to slack off, He Jing immediately urged Zhenyuan, the fan in his hand was as tough as iron, and the opening was like an iron shield, blocking countless attacks, closing was as fast as a sword, and the stabbing places were all vital points.

The six people did not expect the other party to be strong for a while, and the battle situation immediately fell into a stalemate.

"Hmm, do you think that such a sneak attack can take my life?

Under the urging of Zhenyuan, although this place is extremely dim, but for Hejing, it is as clear as day, and the great heat generated by the other party's actions is difficult to escape his eyes.

"Are there six of them?"

A person came from a distance, and he paused slightly, deliberately revealing a flaw.

The man never doubted it, and stabbed with a short sword in his hand, but he was easily dodged by He Jing, and his right palm condensed his strong true qi, and with a "bang" sound, he slapped it straight away.

The man spat blood directly from his mouth, flew out upside down, and lay directly on the ground, life and death unknown.

Seeing that their comrades were injured, the remaining five assassins also began to get anxious.

Although this place is remote, it is only a few miles away from Lin'an, and if it is discovered by the forbidden army, they will not be pleased.

"You should also understand that you can't hurt me, tell me who instructed you?"

The fan was put away, and He Jing stood in place for a long time, still a little unruly, looking down on the assassins in front of him.

The Assassins did not answer, but gathered together.

Hejing felt indignant and shouted in a low voice: "Since you are unwilling to surrender, then don't blame me for being unkind." ”

"Swear to kill the Han dog and punish the national thief!"

With a loud cry, the three people in the distance all rushed over.

He Jing's heart trembled, revealing a little strangeness: "These people, how do you know that I am a Mongolian?" looked at the three of them, but saw that the speed of these three people was three points faster than before, and in a blink of an eye, they had already killed in front of their eyes.

He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly waved his palm to resist, although he was infused with a body of true yuan, he felt like a huge stone, and the other party didn't move.

"Didn't this trigger the Blood Burning Curse?"

Raising his head, He Jing saw that the eyes of the person in front of him were red, and the skin on his body was oozing a little blood, and he was naturally shocked in his heart.

For martial artists, they all know that if they use their true yuan as fuel, they can obtain great power, and the only price is that their lives will be drastically shortened, obviously they are in their twenties, and their appearance is not much different from that of a sixty-year-old person, not to mention that they have broken through the shackles, even if they can live past the age of thirty, it is doubtful.

In order to solve himself, the person in front of him used such a means, which is really strange.

Despite this, Hejing boasted of his high strength, and in the face of the siege of the three assassins, he was still at ease, and his right palm urged Pei Ran's strength, although the person was shocked, he still rushed forward, and the other two naturally attacked together.

His feet moved slightly, and his body shook slightly, and both of them felt a flicker in front of them, and they immediately lost their purpose.

"Since you have already made up your mind, then I can't leave you alone!"

There was a little ruthlessness in his eyes, and He Jing jumped and landed behind a person, who didn't dodge, and was immediately slapped in the chest, just about to kill the other party.

"Bang! Two sounds, two sharp rays in the distance came in an instant.

He Jing was surprised for a moment, and hurriedly waved the folding fan in an attempt to block the bullet, but the bullet was extremely sharp, directly penetrating the fan surface, and penetrated into his left shoulder blade with a "poof".

"Hmm!"

For a while, the pain was incomparable, and with a shake of his footsteps, he almost fell to the ground.

"Are they the other two?

Puzzled in his heart, He Jing looked intently, but saw that the person before had also been put on the ground, and he was obviously dead.

Seeing that Hejing was injured, the remaining two figures flashed, and they all rushed towards Hejing.

He Jing was frightened for a while, although he wanted to dodge, but his left arm was injured, and he couldn't fight at all, so he could only reluctantly urge his right palm to slap the person on the right.

The person on the right couldn't avoid it, so he was naturally hit directly in the heart, and he fell to the ground with a "poof".

However, the person on the left took advantage of this opportunity, and the dagger in his hand pierced through the flaw and pierced directly into the heart of Hejing.

"Poof!"

With a huge pain in his chest, He Jing's eyes widened, and he looked at the assassin in front of him in disbelief, and shouted: "I want your life!" As soon as the right palm fell, it was covered on the opponent's heavenly spirit cover, and under the urging of the palm force, the person naturally had no way to escape, and naturally bled to death.

"Ding!" With a thud, the dagger was pulled out and tossed aside.

"Are there two left? You guys would be good if you could push me to where I am now. ”

He Jing secretly rejoiced, fortunately, he was on guard and locked the dagger with his muscles in time, so as to avoid this fatal blow.

Just as he was about to take the step, he suddenly felt a trance in his mind, that is, a true element, like a tide, all of which were discharged.

"This, that dagger, is actually mixed with drugs?"

Feeling the current situation, Hejing was extremely frightened, and did not dare to stay here, and immediately swept towards the foot of the mountain, even the remaining two assassins did not dare to continue the pursuit.

In the distance, the remaining two assassins saw Hejing fleeing, although they wanted to pursue, but they had no choice but to make a mistake, and lost each other's traces in an instant, and could no longer be traced.

In this situation, they could only give up the pursuit.

As for Nahejing, he stumbled along the way, I don't know how many trees he knocked down, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the streets of Lin'an.

At this moment, he was very embarrassed, his clothes were cut by thorns, and he was also stained with a lot of dust.

"Damn. In this case, it seems that I have to meditate well, or I am afraid that I will really die here. ”

Biting the tip of his tongue, He Jing finally allowed himself to recover a little deep thought, and caught a glimpse of a red mansion in the distance, which was lit up, and walked directly into it.

Seeing Hejing's embarrassed appearance, the two guards in front of the door couldn't help frowning and walked over.

"Open me an upper room, and get me the best prostitutes here. ”

A piece of silver was thrown directly in front of the two of them, which made the two of them smile, and hurriedly walked up and carried He Jing into the restaurant.

For them, the identity of the person in front of them is not important, the money is the most important thing.

Stepping into the restaurant, He Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and after a period of wild jumping, the power of the drug also dissipated a lot, so he also regained a little sense.

This is the Red Mansion, where officials from all over the world often hold banquets, and those assassins must not dare to appear here, no matter how bold they are.

Thinking of all this, Hejing noticed the situation here.

Probably in order to attract more guests, the Red House made a high platform at the front, on which many prostitutes were standing, these prostitutes were sitting or standing, or leaning on the door, showing their elegance to the fullest, and there were many guests gathered around them.

He Jing is a Confucian scholar, so he naturally rejects this point slightly, and is unwilling to continue to stay here.

"Get me a nice room, plus your best whore, you know?"

Dropping a silver ingot again, Hejing was not interested in staying here, planning to return to the wing room to recuperate.

As for the prostitute?

He Jing is not greedy, it is purely because he is seriously injured and needs someone to help buy medicinal materials to be able to get rid of toxins, and these are indispensable to need someone to help.

The turtle prince naturally didn't dare to slack off, and immediately led Hejing to the upper wing.

Closing the door, He Jing sat on the mattress, and all the clothes on his body were removed, revealing a strong body, but there was a hideous wound on his shoulder, and from time to time there were a few bloodshots, even if it was the heart, there was a striking scar.

If these two wounds are not treated in time, they will pull down the sequelae.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and a slightly handsome prostitute stepped into the room, and when she saw the appearance of Na Hejing, she immediately screamed.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

"What's so surprising that it's just an injury? go and fetch me a towel and a dagger and a spirit, and the silver will be yours." As he spoke, He Jing took out a silver ingot: "Of course, if you dare to say it, I will take your life." You know what?"

The prostitute did not dare to refuse, and hurriedly withdrew from the house, and went to fetch the liquor and the dagger.

Seeing this thing, He Jingfang breathed a sigh of relief, first cleaned the dagger with spirits, and then roasted it on the candle flame for a while, and then began to cut off the carrion from the shoulder wound little by little, and if the blood flowed, wipe it off with a towel.

After just a while, Hejing was already sweating.

Seeing the prostitute hiding in the corner, He Jing beckoned and directly instructed, "Come here and take out the bullet from this wound for me." ”

The bullet was embedded in the bones, and it was hard for him to see clearly, but he couldn't get it out on his own.

"I, I see. ”

The prostitute naturally didn't dare to refuse, and immediately walked up and took the dagger, looking at the bloody wound, she was still a little scared, and asked in a low voice: "This, I, I haven't done this, is it really okay?"

"Of course, what else would I do with you?"

scolded in a low voice, Hejing was also a little nervous from the wound, so he looked a little irritable.

The prostitute trembled all over, so she had to follow the instructions of Hejing, tremblingly put the dagger into the wound, and accidentally poked it elsewhere, which would provoke a painful scolding from Hejing, and of course, with the cooperation of the two, the bullet was also picked out of it.

With a relaxed expression, He Jing felt a little refreshed.

At this time, the prostitute in the distance brought some food.

"You little girl, you are a little sensible, and you know that I am hungry now. Glancing at the prostitute in surprise, Hejing felt hungry in his belly, so he took the bamboo chopsticks and began to eat.

He had never eaten supper, had gone through another vicious battle, and had just healed his wounds at the moment, and it was when he was most hungry that he naturally began to eat.

It's just that not long after he ate, he felt dizzy in his head, and tried to open his eyes, trying to see the vision clearly, but it became heavier and heavier, and he saw the girl open the door and let the two big men walk in, only to understand what was happening.

"Damn, I've been tricked again!"

This time, he no longer had the strength to struggle, so he could only let himself be tied up, and he didn't know where he would go.