This immortal has a lot of rebelliousness

"Haoqi City" under the night sky is both quiet and lively.

The city wall is majestic, and the blue bricks on the wall are interwoven with moonlight and lights to create mottled shadows.

"Haoqi City, awesome~!"

It's midnight.

There were no pedestrians on the streets anymore. Even monks had to meditate and regulate their breathing, so they couldn't enjoy themselves every night.

With the support of two Tiger Guards.

Zhang Xianling staggered towards the post station, his face flushed and he kept talking nonsense.

"The Nangong family's territory has beautiful scenery, good wine, and even better women, hahahaha..."

"It's not like that damn place called Lingyun Peak, with its poor mountains and bad waters, ugly women and unruly people. I've had enough of that!"

"How about we switch gears, you two? I'll be the commander, and I'll be the Tiger Guard. Think about it!"

Hear the words.

The two Tiger Guards were so upset that they could only remain silent along the way, resisting the urge to attack.

After a while, the three of them arrived at the post station smoothly.

Zhang Xianling's eyes were red as he turned to look at the two innocent young men and shouted, "It's such a beautiful day. Why don't you come into the house with me and have a couple of more drinks? Don't go back home tonight. Let's sleep in the same bed together until we're drunk. What do you think?!"

Hear the words.

The two Tiger Guards looked at each other, shuddered immediately, turned around and left without hesitation, not wanting to stay any longer.

The cold wind blew through the long street, making it seem calm and lonely.

Seeing that the two of them had already walked away.

Zhang Xianling then slowly stood up straight, looking into the distance with sharp eyes, and he didn't seem drunk at all.

"These soldiers are much easier to deal with than the guest officials of the Nangong family..."

He pondered for a moment.

Zhang Xianling turned around and walked forward without hesitation, pushing open the door of the post station.

I was slightly stunned, only to see that the mottled lights were still flickering in the hall on the first floor.

A familiar figure was lying in front of the table. It was Shen Tu Yu who had never rested.

"Brother, you are finally back!"

He was startled violently.

Shen Tu Yu immediately stood up and walked forward happily. He looked Zhang Xianling up and down and asked anxiously, "How is the situation? Did the eldest master give you any trouble?"

He raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Xianling looked unhappy and asked, "No, it's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"

"Something happened. I have no idea what to do. I can only wait for you to come back and deal with it..."

Looked around.

Shen Tu Yu was sweating profusely and said tremblingly: "How about you go back to your room and take a look first?"

My heart sank.

Zhang Xianling immediately felt something was wrong. Considering that there might be spies from other forces in the post station, he did not continue the conversation.

"go!"

He grabbed Shentu Yu and picked him up.

Zhang Xianling strode up the stairs and pushed open the tightly closed door of the wing room.

"Fuck!"

I couldn't help but uttered a curse word.

Zhang Xianling's mouth twitched, and he stood at the door in a daze, not daring to take a single step forward.

only because.

In the side room, a familiar graceful figure appeared at some point.

Her clothes were as red as blood and her long hair was tied up.

It was the female assassin that I encountered on the way to Lingyun Peak - the swordsman, Wei Yinhong!

now.

This woman was lying on her side on her bed, looking like she had fainted. No one knew what was going on, whether she was alive or dead! ?

"Come in and close the door..."

After a brief moment of astonishment.

Zhang Xianling pulled Shen Tuyu into the room, closed the door, and turned around to ask, "What's going on? Why is this woman in my bed?!"

The expression is tearful.

Shentu Yu spread his hands and had no choice but to tell the whole story.

original.

Not long after Zhang Xianling was asked to leave by the Huben Army, everyone in the post station also felt bored. After chatting for a few minutes, they went back to their rooms to rest.

Because of concerns about Zhang Xianling's safety.

Shentu Yu waited for a while longer, but in the end he couldn't resist the alcohol.

I was originally preparing to go back to my room and fall asleep, but when I passed by Zhang Xianling's room, I heard a strange noise.

I couldn't suppress my curiosity.

When Shen Tu Yu entered the room, he bumped into Wei Yinhong who came in through the window.

"This woman seemed to be seriously injured. She kept shouting your name, Senior Brother, and soon she fainted..."

Scratched the back of his head.

Shen Tu Yu smiled bitterly and said, "I was thinking, after being seriously injured, she immediately went to look for you, Brother. Could it be that there is some kind of relationship between you two that she didn't dare to make it public and waited until you came back to make a decision..."

Hear the words.

Zhang Xianling was speechless, with black lines on his forehead.

It's been a long time.

This guy took Wei Yinhong in because he thought she had an affair with him.

What a fucking genius!

Let out a long sigh.

Zhang Xianling was too lazy to explain more and quickly stepped forward to check on Wei Yinhong's condition.

His eyes were bleary and his eyelashes were trembling.

The once heroic female swordsman now had a pale face and her lips were an unnatural dark purple.

"No obvious injuries..."

Reaching towards the female monk's wrist.

Zhang Xianling sacrificed a trace of true energy, which slowly invaded the opponent's meridians and immediately saw the clue.

"This woman is so unlucky. She must have fallen into someone's trap. A strange poison has invaded her meridians, blocking her true energy and causing her qi and blood to deplete."

He nodded with sudden realization.

Shen Tu Yu raised his eyebrows, came closer and asked cautiously: "Brother, can she be saved?"

He took out a handful of random pills from the sword-storing gourd.

Zhang Xianling had no expression on his face and forced it into Wei Yinhong's cherry mouth.

"I don't know any fucking medical knowledge, so I can only use the life-extending pills I have on hand to keep her Qi and blood from being depleted. Maybe it can last for a while, but it's only treating the symptoms and not the root cause."

"I don't know what she went through to end up like this..."

Lift your chin.

Staring at the beauty on the bed, Zhang Xianling pondered for a long while, then shook his head and said, "It's not easy. If we want to save her life, we have to find a monk who is proficient in medicine. Otherwise, she won't be able to hold on for long."

"Then, Brother..."

He stepped forward cautiously.

Shen Tuyu suddenly asked, "She is your mistress after all. Should we save her or not?"

God damn mistress...

What the hell is going on here?!

He rubbed his aching forehead.

Zhang Xianling was speechless for a moment. Just as he was about to turn around and teach Shen Tu Yu a lesson, he suddenly heard the report of the postman outside the room.

"Commander Zhang, have you rested?"

He was startled violently.

Zhang Xianling quickly made a gesture to silence him, and after adjusting his composure, he softly replied, "Not yet. What's the matter?"

"Haha, that's it..."

The postman gave an awkward chuckle and hurriedly said, "There's a Taoist priest named Zheng outside the gate who wants to see you. He says he's a guest from the eldest son's household. He's here late at night and says he has something important to discuss with you in private."