Chapter 149: Entering the City of Rest

When Han Tongwen woke up, the first thing he did was to touch the mask on his face, to be honest, he knew how bloody the past two months were, and he was compared to a living Yama, so he didn't want his true face to be known by everyone, and when he needed to kill someone, he was a merciless night Shura, but under the sun, he hoped that he was a talented and graceful Han Tongwen who was recognized by everyone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Don't worry, I didn't take off your mask," Tianzun said

Han Tongwen moved, and a heart-rending pain came from his chest

"Don't move!" Tianzun said anxiously

"Is that scar on your chest from the last time you faced five hundred people by yourself?"

Han Tongwen nodded, "It's weird and ugly, the injury from the last time was just right, and now I have to add another one"

"I can help you."

"How can I help," Han Tongwen asked

"With these two scars, I can use them to help you get a tattoo," Tianzun laughed

"That's a good idea, then I thank you in advance"

Looking at his upper body wrapped in bandages, looking around, it seemed to be in a farmhouse, but the house lacked popularity and seemed to have been uninhabited for a long time, and he didn't want to ask more, they should have been out of danger.

"Why did you save me," Tianzun asked

Looking at the hot Tianzun, Han Tongwen looked away and didn't answer

"Hey, what about you," Tianzun said with some coquettishness

"I'm the captain of the secret guard, you're my subordinate, that's all, you don't owe me anything, I don't owe you anything if you save me now" Han Tongwen's answer was a little cold

"How can this work, I will pay you back the favor I owe you"

"No need, help me get rid of these two scars on my chest, I owe you a favor."

The two fell silent.

"Can I know your identity? Because I am indeed very curious, Qin Zisang, Qin Ziche, Wu Xiu, Chen Tian, Ye Liu, etc., I know a thing or two about the geniuses of almost all the major families in the Tang Dynasty, but I have never heard of anyone like you, who is bold and thoughtful, ruthless to the enemy but with a trace of warmth" Unconsciously, Night Shura's every move was engraved in Tianzun's mind.

"It's over, my identity is the night Shura who kills people without blinking"

"I know you're not, and although you seem aloof, I know from your attitude towards Ghost Hand and me that you're not a hard-hearted person"

Han Tongwen closed his eyes and didn't bother with Tianzun, maybe the identity of everyone in the secret guard is not ordinary, and he has a great background, but the identity of Night Shura is to kill people, not to make friends.

"How long does it take for my wound to recover" Because of the blood loss, Han Tongwen is very weak

"You've lost a lot of blood, and although you don't have internal injuries, the external injuries are worse than the geist, at least three months."

"Three months... This can't be done" Han Tongwen shook his head, he definitely couldn't affect the general's plan, "Is there any way to make me recover as soon as possible"

"I don't have many medicinal materials on me, maybe I can take a look at it in Youzhou"

"Youzhou..."Han Tongwen thought about it, and it was too time-consuming to go back and forth from Beiting to Youzhou, plus cultivation, "Let's go to Xiuxun City and have a look."

Night Shura's name was once again famous throughout the North Court, and all the generals of the Golden Wolf Empire were terrified, in their opinion, Night Shura was the king of Hades, and everyone who met him could survive, Qingchuan was a well-known martial artist in the Golden Wolf Empire, and even he died at the hands of Night Shura, isn't there a night Shura that no one in the martial arts sect can subdue it? Compared to the Tang army, they were very happy.

"General, according to the news from Zhu Hong, this time he beheaded one thousand and one and captured three thousand four, which is really a big victory" The deputy general beside Li Junxian said excitedly

"Prisoners, we don't need prisoners" Li Junxian's very bland sentence determined the life and death of everyone, there was already a shortage of materials, and it was even more difficult with more than 3,400 people, and Li Junxian frowned, and there was not much joy on his face, "How is Night Shura?"

"According to the report below, it is said that Tianzun escaped with the seriously injured Night Shura, and Zhu Hong has sent people, but he has not found it so far"

"Send out the spies immediately, no matter what, we must find them and send them back safely" In Li Junxian's opinion, the role of Night Shura is too important.

"Old man, I heard that there was a night Shura in Beiting recently, which hit the Golden Wolf Empire again and again, and he has already killed four martial arts sects in the three months since his debut" There was a commotion in the Golden Building, and one person reported to the old man

"Killing four Martial Sects in three months, what's there to be proud of" Tang Niu said angrily, in his opinion, killing a Martial Sect was no different from pinching a strong ant to death.

"It's not something to be proud of for you, but that night Shura is said to be a military general cultivator, killing four martial arts sects with military generals, one of them is called Qingchuan is still a master of the Snow Mountain Temple, and there is also a rebellious performance of killing two martial arts sects in one night, can you do it when you are a military general?"

"This reckless bull is probably still chased by the martial arts sect all over the world when he is a military general," one laughed

"Oh, there is such a good record in the leapfrog challenge, is it the genius of that force?"

"This is a last resort, because he wears a Shura mask when he acts"

The old man looked at Ji Fang's appearance and couldn't help asking, "Boss, do you know what kind of night Shura this is?"

Ji Fang attached himself to the old man's ear and whispered a few words, which made the old man laugh, "It turned out to be that kid, a mystery, Lao Tzu knew that this kid was not a fuel-efficient lamp, but I didn't expect to underestimate him"

"This battle is estimated to be fought for a long time, old man, we still need to be prepared to spend time in Xiuxun City," Ji Fang said

The old man poured his mouth unhappily, "Lao Tzu was just angry with the old fool, but after taking such a trouble, do you still need to listen to the orders of the Tang Emperor?"

"Old man, now we are riding a tiger is difficult, if our Yangshan thieves withdraw, no one can stop the Snow Mountain Temple, when the time comes, not only Beiting, but even Youzhou Liangzhou may also fall into the hands of the Golden Wolf Empire, and then the infamy of the Yangshan thieves who escaped from the battle will be settled, and those literati will write angrily, our Yangshan thieves will really be nailed to the pillar of shame, and Wandai will be infamous, otherwise the old man Qin's temper will not personally lead Wanjian Villa to resist the Yipin Tianxia Pavilion."

"Hmph" The old man snorted coldly, the atmosphere of the entire Golden Building was instantly suppressed, and the momentum of the martial saint covered everyone, everyone knew that the old man's pursuit of freedom and happiness in this generation was a life, but he didn't expect to be pressed here, which made him feel very unhappy.

"That's it, I'll stay here for a while. ”

Only Ji Fang dared to say these words in Yangshan Thieves, Mo Zongli was angry, even Shen Lao Taijun and Ye Tiannan were in a cold sweat, if there was no Mo Zongli in charge, even if the two of them were strong, they would not be able to change the battle situation even if they were strong, after all, there were three powerhouses at the Martial Saint level in the Snow Mountain Temple.

"General Li Junxian wrote yesterday, saying that he hoped that our Yangshan thieves would defend Xiuxun City, so as to serve as the foundation for future counterattacks."

"Let him go, that kid is a good hand at marching and fighting, you just listen to him" The old man carried the wine jar upstairs with a displeased face, and Ji Fang hurriedly followed.

The Snow Mountain Temple of the Golden Wolf Empire did not dare to act rashly before he was sure, after all, the opponent was the Yangshan Bandit, who had the super power of the drunkard Mo Zongli.

There is not a lot of snow in the city anymore, and the pharmacy is open although it is not doing well. It was dusk, and the pharmacy was about to close the door, but it was held down by a jade hand.

Xiao Er raised his head and was about to scold, but he was stunned, this Xiao Er had never seen such a beautiful woman

"Xiao Er, I'll come here to buy a few herbs"

"Girl, we..." Xiao Er was just about to speak, and the girl directly threw out a silver ingot.

"You say, you say, what kind of medicinal herbs" Xiao Ermei smiled

When Xiao Er was still reminiscing, this girl had already left satisfied, this woman was Tianzun who had taken off the mask, she was simply beautiful, her face was cold and arrogant, and she was a complete ice beauty.

Han Tongwen was cultivating in the inn, but he still didn't take off his mask, Tianzun pushed the door in, Han Tongwen looked at it and was stunned, he didn't see a beautiful woman, they are all rare beauties in the world, but they are still a little worse than Tianzun.

Tianzun's cold and arrogant face put a hint of a smile on her face when she looked at Han Tongwen's expression, because she could imagine what kind of expression Han Tongwen would be under the mask, because all people would feel a shocking beauty when they saw her for the first time, and with his cold and arrogant temperament, it was simply maddening, and she was one of the three beauties in the Tang martial arts world.

"Why did you take off your mask, the rules of the secret guard..."Han Tongwen's voice was vague and weak

"What kind of rules, just the two of us now, you sacrifice your life to save my life, if I don't believe who else can you believe, I'll boil the medicine" Tianzun left with a blush on his face.

At night, suddenly there was a sound of Suo Suo outside the window, Han Tongwen sat up instantly, walked to the window and opened the window, there was a young man standing on a big tree outside the window, looking at him with a smile, this young man said that it was okay to say that he was thirty or forty, and it was okay to say that he was in his twenties, and he couldn't tell his real age from his appearance, and he was holding a jar of wine in his left hand.

"Is that you?" Han Tongwen actually knew this person