It was night, and the clouds were cloudy and moonless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the tall wall on the side of the Suzaku Gate, if it were daylight, someone would surely find a black shadow like a humanoid gecko climbing up quickly.

Unfortunately, there was no moonlight today, so the night was darker than ever, and the shadow climbed faster than it had been three days before.

Jian Chen, after memorizing the floor plan brought by Lei Hu, came to the outside of the imperial city that night.

Whew――

With a light car, he silently flew into the city again, provoking the two groups of defenders who alternated for a while, and the wind ...... Where did it come from?

It only took a pillar of incense for Jian Chen, dressed in black, to step on the marble floor in the imperial city.

Sticking to the base of the wall, he raised his eyes and looked around, and by the light of the fire sprinkled on the city, he immediately lifted his breath and lightened his body, and ran away in one place.

This time, the route was still the last time he came, clinging to the city wall on the other side, and after running for a while, the sound of gurgling water was faintly heard in his ears.

Stopping, Jian Chen pursed his lips with his hand, and let out an owl-like cry of "coo-coo-coo...... from his mouth.

Before the voice fell, someone suddenly appeared from the shadows.

Looking closely, the tall figure is not Lei Hu, who else.

Jian Chen hurriedly caught up, but saw that Lei Hu didn't speak, only tilted his head, and led him forward first.

The two of them rushed to the moat one after the other, but in the darkness, Lei Hu pressed his hand, and a silent air pressure surged towards Jian Chen's feet, causing him to stop with a sudden stop.

"Wait!"

Lei Hu lowered his voice, his body suddenly lowered, and he clung to the ground, almost dissolving with the ground in this dark night.

Jian Chen's movements were almost synchronized with him, lying on the ground, neither of them spoke, as if they were quietly waiting for something.

After a while, there was a faint fire from the other side of the river, and the two of them pressed their bodies to the ground again.

The light of the fire approached, shining on the surface of the river and reflecting it on the faces of the men holding torches.

This is a patrol detachment of fifteen people, but at the moment everyone's faces are sleepy, patrolling so far, only a few people swept the torches to the river, and did not even look at the river, and walked along the river as usual.

It's no wonder that they are passive and slacking off, because this is the imperial city, and those who dare to sneak into the imperial city secretly will not be able to come out in ten years, these sergeants have long been numbed by the calm day after day, who would have thought that on the ground not far from the shore to them, there would be two people lying quietly at this moment.

A dozen or so people walked along the river for a while, seeing that they were getting farther and farther away from Jian Chen and the others, and suddenly they heard an "oops", and the sergeant who fell at the end of the team squatted abruptly on the ground.

"Zhao Zichao, what's wrong with you?"

The leader of the team was a school captain, and it was the head of this team who couldn't help but ask when he heard Zhao Zichao's shout.

"Head, I...... My belly hurts!"

Zhao Zichao squatted on the ground, his hands tightly clutched his stomach, and even threw the torch aside, and replied in pain.

As soon as he said this, the other sergeants immediately burst into laughter, and someone laughed: "Zhao Dazui, tell you not to stuff everything into your stomach at ordinary times, you don't believe it, it's okay now, something happened to you, right?"

Where did Zhao Zichao have time to pay attention to him, he just held his stomach and screamed.

The lieutenant listened impatiently, and shouted, "What the hell are you going to do?"

"Head, I, I......"

Zhao Zichao hesitated for a long time, as if he couldn't stand the pain in his abdomen, and shouted, "I'm going to!"

Hahaha!

The ridicule around him was even worse, and a few people even put torches on him, illuminating Zhao Zichao's surroundings as if it were day, and said with a smile: "Pull it, a few brothers will take care of it." ”

Under the light of the fire, Zhao Zichao's square-headed and big-eared face was sweating like pain, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Damn-, it's a big night, do you want to take (find)?"

But he heard the lieutenant shouting: "Silence! Ouchi of the Imperial Palace, you are making a fuss here, and a few heads are enough to cut off!"

As soon as these words came out, the ridiculers all laughed at them, took back the torches, and did not dare to say more.

"Head, then I, I...... I can't hold it back!"

Zhao Zichao's face turned from pain to distortion, and as soon as the words fell, he heard a loud sound, and a loud fart popped out.

A foul smell immediately made everyone clench their noses, and with a bang, they flashed away from Zhao Zichao.

The lieutenant frowned, waved one arm violently, and didn't know whether he was driving away the stench or Zhao Zichao, and shouted angrily: "Get out, catch up when it's over!"

Zhao Zichao was waiting for this sentence, and immediately responded with a voice, picking up the torch with one hand, holding his stomach tightly with the other, oops, hey, and ran away without a trace.

"Go on!"

The lieutenant glanced at his back in disgust, waved his big hand, and directed the team to continue to patrol forward.

saw Zhao Zichao's trot, and after a while, he had returned to the place where Jian Chen and Lei Hu were hiding close to the ground.

Originally, Jian Chen saw that the Praetorian Guards had gone far away, and he wanted to get up, but he was slightly pressed by Lei Hu's palm, preventing the movement.

Then, Jian Chenzi also heard the noise in the distance, and after a while, he saw a panicked sergeant running back again.

From the commotion just now, he knew that this sergeant's name was Zhao Zichao.

I saw Zhao Zichao holding a torch in one hand and holding his stomach in the other, and he was not embarrassed to run, but when he stopped on the opposite bank of the two, he suddenly straightened up, as if he was fine.

Jian Chen was wondering, but when he saw that Zhao Zichao glanced back, and after making sure that the Praetorian Guards had gone far, he suddenly put his hand to his lips.

"Goo, goo-goo-"

The owl-like cry that came out of his mouth made Jian Chen suddenly realize that this person was the eldest brother's internal response.

Lei Hu, who had been sticking to the ground as steady as a rock, suddenly stood up from the ground after hearing this voice, and whispered to Jian Chen: "Pass!"

Immediately, the person descended the mountain like a tiger, where could the small moat stop his figure, the words were still swirling in Jian Chen's ears, but his body was already firmly standing on the opposite bank.

Jian Chen also made a great effort, and when he landed on the other side, he saw that Zhao Zichao had already met him, threw the torch on the ground and stepped on it hard, and the surroundings suddenly became dark again.

"Brother Tiger, this is a terrible thing, don't fool your little brother!"

Zhao Zichao made a bitter face, and said to Lei Hu in a low voice and anxiously.

Lei Hu patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, the Sprinkle family's words count, you only need to do this for the Sprinkle family, this Laoshizi Praetorian Guard is still a bird, you are my Thunder Tiger's big disciple, and the Thunder Tiger Roaring Heaven Fist will also be passed on to you!"