On a cold spring night, the drizzle moistens things and silence.

In the deep streets and alleys, Xu Buling was holding a vermilion wine gourd on his shoulders, and he was holding a vermilion wine gourd in his left hand and poured it into his mouth from time to time.

The rag on his body had been pulled off, but the water stains left on the straw raincoat still stained the plain white robe and couldn't hold an umbrella, so some raindrops were hanging on his hair and cheeks.

The reason why he took action to rescue the guest of the straw raincoat was because Xu Buling had seen Ning Qingye's move, that is, the "Tang Family Sword", which was also the Tang Family Sword used by the guest of the straw raincoat.

The Tang family and Zhu family in Youzhou both use swords and are well-known in the world. They compete for each other for a hundred years. Ten years ago, the Tang family killed the old swordsman Zhu Chou Mountain, so the Tang family naturally participated in it. The Tang family and the Dragon Locking Gu should have something to do with each other, which is enough.

Even if I can't ask anything, from what I saw just now, this Fengyi Guest is very skilled in martial arts. Seeing that Zhang Xiang's way of dealing with him is probably better than Zhang Xiang, it is difficult to find such a thug. Even Prince Su's mansion will treat him with courtesy and make a good relationship with him with just a hand.

While walking, Xu Buling weighed it a little - the guest of the Fengyike and Aunt Lu were about the same weight. He felt like a woman, but he was covered with tight clothes and couldn't see his appearance. He fainted at this time and didn't know what injuries he had suffered.

Xu Buling thought for a while, hung the wine gourd around his waist, raised his hand and reached under the straw raincoat. Through the thin clothes, he could feel his skin was hot, and he obviously had a fever.

“Woo…”

The woman lying on Xu Buling's shoulder was touched by her waist and felt something clearly, and she murmured like a angrily spring.

Xu Buling frowned: "Girl?"

No response.

Seeing this, Xu Buling speeded up and came to the uninhabited courtyard he had secretly bought, crossed the wall and entered the hut where Ning Qingye had lived before.

I closed the door with my feet, and the sound of rain outside became quiet and the room was pitch black.

Xu Buling put down the fainted woman with memory, turned around, found the flint on the table, and lit the oil lamp, and finally there was a little light in the room.

Ning Qingye lived in the house for so long, so it was impossible not to clean it up. At this time, the house was clean, but there were no items, just a bed, a few benches, a small furnace, and a medicine jar were placed in the corner of the wall, and the broken jade burning was piled there.

These trivial items were bought by Ning Qingye himself at the market and were not taken away. At this time, the bed was covered with bedding.

Xu Buling wiped his hands with a towel, walked to the bed with an oil lamp, and turned over the woman in the straw raincoat lying on it.

The hat had fallen on the road, but the black cloth was still covered with the head, only a pair of closed eyes were exposed, with long eyelashes, and there were no wrinkles at the corners of the eyes. Even if you closed your eyes, it was a bit touching.

Xu Buling raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

Put the oil lamp on the windowsill next to it, take out the woman's arm, press her fingers on her wrist to take the pulse, and the hands were hot and soft, and her arms were already red.

"Poisoned..."

Xu Buling's face became a little serious, raised his hand and opened the woman's right eye, and looked at it with the light. There was no trace of her eyes like autumn water.

It is obviously impossible to be poisoned by fighting with people or poisonous fog.

Xu Buling pulled off the black cloth wrapped around his head, and a pale cheek was imprinted into his eyes. Without applying any makeup, his hair was tied to his head with a rope.

Even so, just a blood-colored bare face is somewhat indescribable, and it is just right in every aspect and is very pleasing to see, but if you look closely, you can't tell where it's better, and you can't even tell your age.

The fragrance was about to die. Xu Buling didn't have time to look at it carefully. He pinched his chin and spread his thin lips with his hands to check his throat and nose, and there was no trace of any unusual signs.

"Not poisonous fog..."

Xu Buling frowned slightly, and the only thing left was the hidden weapon. If the poison needle is not taken out, it would be useless to take more medicine. It is okay to say that the flying knife is possible, but it is possible to shoot the poison needle anywhere, which is more troublesome than finding a warhead for the wounded on the battlefield.

Xu Buling didn't hesitate so much. He raised his hand to untied the tether of the straw raincoat, revealing the black-black close-fitting military uniform below. He first looked at the neck and the back of his head, but was not injured, and then began to untied the tether of the black clothes.

“Woo…”

The woman fainted, but still reacted, her fingers moved slightly, obviously resisting.

"You're almost dead, and you still want to...

Xu Buling shook his head and untied the black clothes. He did not wear a bellyband inside, but was wrapped in a white cloth. It was wrapped tightly, so he should have done so that he would not affect his hands.

After a careful look, my skin was better than snow. There was a slap on my shoulder, which was as eye-catching as ink on rice paper, but there were no blood or other scars.

Xu Buling frowned, raised his hand and turned the woman over and lay on the bedding to check his back - from his shoulders to his waist, there was nothing special except that his waist was very thin.

Xu Buling carefully fumbled on his back and confirmed that there were no scars, he had to raise his hand to untie the tether of the thin pants and pull it off with the lotus-colored thin pants inside.

Because of the heavy ups and downs, it is not easy to pull. It took some time to throw the wet thin pants next to it.

Under the dusk lights, there are white flowers.

Seeing that the woman was almost out of reach, Xu Buling had no intention of appreciating her. She fell down from above and looked for the scars carefully. She couldn't find her and turned the woman over to look for her again.

The skin is smooth and traceless, but there is nothing unusual, but there is a strange pattern on the woman's lower abdomen, which is as light red as a phoenix spreads its wings, not much like a tattoo.

Xu Buling looked at him, and after writing it down for the time being, he opened his legs and looked at him, but there were still no scars.

"Hey--"

Xu Buling frowned, looked up and down, and had to untie the white cloth wrapped around him.

A woman hangs a talisman around her neck, with the words "Slaying Demons and Evils" engraved on it and the Bagua diagram, which looks like a Taoist amulet, hidden deep and difficult to detect.

Xu Buling untied the white cloth and saw a little black blue under his ribs. He breathed a little relieved and took the oil lamp from below to check. Sure enough, there were three black fine needles.

Xu Buling poured a bowl of broken jade and fired it. He pressed the soft ball and carefully took out the poison needle. Then he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out the few remaining pills, stuffed them into the woman's mouth, and took the medicine with strong wine.

"Ahemhem—"

The woman coughed a few times, but she didn't wake up.

Xu Buling held his wrist and felt it carefully. After a while, the woman was sweating profusely. The black green on her body subsided quickly, and a little blood appeared on her face.

Xu Buling breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was in the mood to look up and down a few times, but after this, he almost burst into poisonous blood.

Just now, I was in a hurry to save people, but now I am taking advantage of others' danger.
Chapter completed!