Chapter 169: Sure enough, it's still the old turtle
"Okay, old turtle, grandpa remembers you! you wait for Huang Ye!"
After Huang Ye finished speaking, a dodge approached the courtyard wall on the left, kicked away the Dou Wen, who had been hidden there for a long time, and soared up with the help of the rebound power, and instantly reached the head of the wall.
"Yang joins the army, shall we just let him go?"
After a while, Dou Wenwen covered his stomach, walked over with a sad face, and asked Yang Fenglou.
Yang Fenglou smiled bitterly when he heard this, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly the sky spun around, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground.
"Yang joins the army, what's wrong with you?"
Dou Wenwen was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.
Yang Fenglou carefully felt the situation in his body, shook his head again and smiled bitterly.
The internal strength of Kuzen has already consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight, and it is difficult to even support him to stand!
Yang Fenglou and Huang Ye fought for nearly an hour, even if he finally sobered up and the power of his drunken fist was greatly reduced, but Huang Ye was a well-known four-grade martial artist after all, and Yang Fenglou had to resist him a few tricks under one force, and it was this kind of hard encounter that made Yang Fenglou's bitter Zen internal force vibrate, especially when Yang Fenglou had just broken through and achieved the five grades, and the bitter Zen internal force had not yet had time to cultivate and stabilize, which made his situation even worse.
In fact, if Huang Ye doesn't leave, Yang Fenglou will be unsustainable.
In this case, how to pursue it!?
Yang Fenglou shook his head, on the one hand, he signaled that Dou Wenshu did not have to worry, and on the other hand, he was disappointed that he let Huang Ye go, and then sat cross-legged with all his strength, ready to heal his injuries, but before entering the meditation, he still explained a few words to Du Wenwen.
"Huang Ye escaped, I'm afraid things will change, you quickly go and inform the old turtle and order him to contact the Assassin Shi Yamen, be careful......"
"In addition, the salt gang that has been captured must be strictly guarded, they are very strong, and I am afraid that they will not be able to rely on ropes alone...... If necessary, break their tendons and tendons to prevent them from escaping......"
After Dou Wenwen agreed, Yang Fenglou was relieved.
The internal force of Kuzen is exhausted, and the situation is very serious, but it is not difficult to recover, just practice step by step, and regenerate the internal force to fill the meridians.
The bitter meditation practiced by Yang Fenglou itself has the effect of nourishing the meridians and healing itself, and after the cultivation of the exercises, it will naturally be able to restore his body to its original state.
However, this battle is dangerous after all, the internal strength of Kuzen can be exhausted, if it continues, there is even a fundamental danger of injury, even if Yang Fenglou heals in time, but it is temporarily unable to stabilize the internal force that has just broken through the five grades, in other words, after this battle, Yang Fenglou has no way to stabilize the internal force for the time being, and has to wait for some recuperation before he can continue to improve the accumulation of internal force.
This price, not big, not small, at least needs to consume a few days of his time to complete the recuperation, however, in the time when the recuperation is not completed, it is best not to use internal force automatically, otherwise there will be a risk of injury and injury.
Yang Fenglou settled down for a while, and after initially sorting out the internal force in his body, he opened his eyes.
Dou Wenwen was by his side to protect the Dharma, and when he saw Yang Fenglou wake up from his meditation, he couldn't help but feel happy on his face.
"How long have I been in the house?"
"Less than two hours. ”
"Have you ever informed the old turtle?"
"I have already informed Lord Turtle, Lord Turtle, please rest assured, say that everything that follows, just have him...... In addition, Lord Assassin Shi already knew about the battle just now, and specially ordered the villain to bring you a message, praising Yang for joining the army as a model in the army, and capturing many salt gang masters with his own strength, only ran a Huang Ye, no harm, Lord Wang, please heal your injuries with peace of mind, after this battle, he will definitely ask for merit for you......"
Yang Fenglou nodded, noncommittal to the words of the assassin Shi Wang Shackles, and asked casually, "How are those salt gang helpers?"
"It has been taken over by the soldiers of the Assassin Shi Yamen, and I have specially reminded them to be careful according to your instructions. ”
"How's the other side of the rebels doing?
At the mention of this, Dou Wenwen's face was suddenly full of excitement.
"I was about to report to you, let's report Huang Ye's situation in a timely manner, after the old turtle heard the news, he changed the way to find the rebels at the East Gate, changed the search from the open to the secret investigation, and with the cooperation of the Assassin Shi Yamen, he actually found Huang Ye who fled in panic first, and with him, he really found the rebels who had been ambushed at the East Gate!
Now, the soldiers of the Assassin Shi Yamen, under the command of Lord Lao Gui, have blocked the rebels all the way to the East Gate in Luoyi Lane near the East Gate, and are now encircling and suppressing them!"
When Yang Fenglou heard this, he was stunned.
accidentally let Huang Ye go, and there is still this effect of luring the snake out of the hole, which is really an unexpected surprise.
"How's the situation going?"
"I just got the news that the rebels on the east gate road were personally led by the thief chief Huang Chao, and the resistance was very violent, and it was difficult to take the ...... for a while."
"yes, let's go see if there's anything we can do to help......"
As he spoke, Yang Fenglou stood up, ready to let Dou Wenwen lead the way.
Unexpectedly, this Dou Wenshu, who had been obedient to Yang Fenglou's words, turned out to be embarrassed, and he stopped talking, and he had no intention of leading the way.
When Yang Fenglou saw it, he was stunned again, thought about it carefully, and suddenly woke up!
No wonder when Dou Wenwen reported the situation just now, he first said that Wang Lian wanted to ask for credit for himself at this time, and finally explained the current situation under his own questioning......
It turned out that I was afraid of competing for merit!
The rebels were preparing to make a surprise attack on Ruzhou, the news was obtained by him, and he personally sent it to Ruzhou, one of the two rebels, except for one Huang Ye, all folded in his hands Yang Fenglou.
Not to mention anything else, these are enough for Yang Fenglou to win the first merit in the offensive and defensive battle in Ruzhou!
If Yang Fenglou goes to help encircle and suppress Huang Chao and others, in case of coincidence, he will make new contributions......
How can Lao Gui, the person in charge of the Right Dragon Wujun in Ruzhou, deal with himself?
And how did the shackles of the assassin Wang Gong go to the recital?
The so-called "everything is up to him", "rest well, please take credit in the future" and the like have another meaning - don't toss, the rest of the business, stand aside!
Thinking of this, Yang Fenglou suddenly felt cold.
The old turtle, sure enough, is still the old turtle.
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Fenglou suddenly became a little disheartened, shook his head, and turned to leave.
"Yang joins the army...... You ......"
Yang Fenglou glanced at Dou Wenwen deeply, and saw that his face was red and his ears were red, and his eyes were dodgy.
Yang Fenglou smiled coldly.
"You go and tell the old turtle that I still have other tasks on my shoulders, and I will leave the city now, and as for the affairs of Ruzhou, I don't care...... I wish him a victorious start!"
After saying that, he walked away. (To be continued.) )