Jiaolong Jue

Liao Wuhen looked down from the entrance of the cave, and saw a petite figure leaning against the pillow and weeping.

She has known Nalanduoer for a long time, and she is familiar with her domineering, nonsense and coquettishness, but she has never seen her helpless and sad expression today.

Liao Wuhen felt sore, seeing that there was no one in the room, she tied a rope, turned upside down, her figure followed the rope, and fell to the side of Nalanduoer's bed in a blink of an eye.

The figure suddenly appeared, Nalan Duo'er was so frightened that she almost cried out, and Liao Wuhen hurriedly covered her mouth.

Only then did Nalan Duoer see the person coming, joy was revealed in her frightened eyes, she hugged Wuhen, and cried bitterly.

Worried about alarming the guards outside, Liao Wuhen hastily whispered a few words in her ear, then Nalanduoer stopped crying, wiped her tears and looked at Wuhen and said in a low voice:

"My father was arrested, and my mother committed suicide. Now you are the only relative in this world! You have to save me! Woohoo"

Liao Wuhen hurriedly said: "Princess, don't worry, I'm here to save you today! I'll take you away right away!"

After all, she let Nalanduoer attach to her back, and then she grabbed the rope and climbed up.

With no trace on his back, Nalanduo'er came to the rope hanging between the two houses, took out a pulley rope from the bag on the slant, put it on the rope, and said: "Princess, hug me!" Tight me!" Then grabbed the pulley and jumped down, with a sound of "嗤~", the two had already reached the opposite side.

Liao Wuhen discarded the rope, and jumped on the roof with Nalanduoer on his back.

Until now, the entire courtyard is still as calm as ever.

Liao Wuhen thought it was a plan, his heart was happy, and his feet were even more agile. Just when they were about to reach the end of the house and were about to jump off the flower wall, they heard a burst of sharp laughter from behind.

That voice was like the chirping of a night owl, and it was even more ear-piercing in the silent dark night.

"Looking at your method of climbing up and up the house, you seem to be a habitual thief. Don't you think it's going too smoothly! I have Xuan Dituo guarding me tonight. If you really let you go like this, I'm afraid my reputation as the Golden Guard all these years will be lost." You can throw it away! Hee hee"

The smile continued, and the gust of wind came behind him.

Worried about hurting Nalanduoer, Liao Wuhen hurriedly threw himself on his body and fell on the room.

I saw a pale cold light swirling over her head.

Liao Wuhen naturally knew Xuan Dituo's name in the palace, and knew that he was invincible, so he didn't dare to parry, and when he had just dodged a move, he took the opportunity to use his hands to move forward.

Xuan Dituo laughed again, a pale knife light let out a "hissing" whistle, and followed Wuhen again.

Liao Wuhen was still prostrate on the ground, carrying Nalanduoer on his back, while moving around, he was afraid of hurting her, so he had many scruples.

Hearing the whistling of the wind behind him, he heard the sound, but he didn't dare to roll around, so he could only use his hands and feet to jump to the side. The movement was naturally slow, but he heard a "hiss", and the tip of the revolving knife touched the ground. Her left arm swung out.

A burst of burning pain hit her, she let out a soft cry, and rolled down along the eaves with Nalan Duoer.

Liao Wuhen twisted his body and landed on the ground, while Nalanduoer behind him had already flown out and was thrown heavily to the ground.

Liao Wuhen rushed to rescue her, followed by a burst of shrill laughter, two pale rays of light shot towards the two of them at the same time.

Liao Wuhen rolled away to avoid the rotary knife, while Nalanduo'er fell heavily, still curled up on the ground motionless.

Liao Wuhen saw that the white light was approaching Nalanduoer's back, and he exclaimed in surprise:

"Duo'er is dangerous!"

Under all kinds of crises, suddenly there was a muffled shout from the side, and a huge force pressed down with the force of a mountain, instantly shaking the rotary knife that had reached Nalan Duo'er's back with a "Zheng~" sound, and flew out indiscriminately.

Liao Wuhen didn't have time to think about it, he was about to step forward to pick up Duo'er, and continue to run away.

With a slight movement, a fat and dark figure was already in front of her, and he was about to raise his palm and strike at her.

At this moment, Nalanduo'er cried out, and threw herself onto the man's skirt, shaking it and crying:

"Uncle Shamoke, don't hurt her! Nalanduoer please!"

It turned out that when Nalanduoer was young, he often pestered Shamoke to play with him, and the princess also regarded him as a brother, so Nalanduoer only called him uncle.

Her shout reminded Shamoke of the old feelings in his mind, and his heart softened, so he withdrew his palm.

Seeing Wuhen, Nalan Duoer was still hesitating, and said urgently: "I'm already injured! You can't save me! Go! Go find brother Yu, he's in Dadu, he will definitely find a solution!"

Facing the two big golden guards and the shouting guards, Liao Wuhen had no choice but to agree, and a jerk had already dodged behind the flower wall.

The guards swarmed through the corner gate and chased them all the way to the courtyard wall beside the loquat tree. Looking around, there was no trace of Wuhen.

Shamoke came over and was about to check the injury for the princess, when he saw a small figure flying down from the roof and landed right next to her, pointing at him with one hand and baring his teeth, shouting:

"Shamoko, why did you prevent me from capturing the fugitive?"

Sha Moke gave him a cold look, and then said in a deep voice: "I don't care if you capture her, but if you want to hurt the princess' life, I can't agree!"

Xuan Dituo was at a loss for words for a moment, and said again: "Then why did you let go of the person who came to save her?"

Shamoke didn't pay attention to him anymore, just squatted down to check for the princess, seeing that she was only sprained in her leg, and there was no serious problem, so she was relieved, and gently lifted her up, just like holding her when she was a child.

Only Xuan Dituo's exasperated cry was heard behind him:

"Sha Moke, now you are no longer my boss of Xuan Di Tuo! You let the sinner who saved Nalanduoer go away privately, and I will sue you at Lord Zhongcheng!"

Shamoke still didn't hear it, but frowned tightly, holding Nalanduo'er solemnly and went back to the yard.

Liao Wuhen climbed over the courtyard wall, fearing that the attendants and the two golden guards would come after him, so he didn't dare to stop for a while, but went into the alley opposite, enduring the bleeding pain, and ran all the way.

After climbing several roof ridges in succession and running through several long and narrow alleys, the shouts of guards arresting him gradually faded away.

The blood from the wound on Wuhen's left arm was still flowing, dripping and dripping all the way.

She turned around and went out of the alley, just about to stop to bandage her wound, but suddenly she tripped over something, her head became dizzy, fell to the ground with a "plop", and passed out instantly.

At this time, I saw "Ah!" next to me, and a person jumped up, stammering and cursing:

"Who is this...? He doesn't... sleep in the middle of the night, and he doesn't... have long eyes when he walks. Excuse me...Grandpa Hanjiao sleeps... sleep!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked the man lightly again, and continued to curse:

"Grandma! Tripped... me, and pretended to be dead. What's wrong with me? Grandpa, I'm... just a... fanatic. I don't... have money for you!"

After all, seeing that she was still not moving, she felt something strange in her heart, so she quickly knelt down and reached for a check, but unexpectedly she got sticky blood on her hand.

He was so frightened that he got up quickly, went to the place where he was sleeping, pushed and shouted to a person next to him who was still shouting like thunder: "Quick...wake up! Quick... Wake up!"

The man rubbed his eyes vigorously, and muttered and cursed:

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you bothering me? Go away, don't disturb me!"

After all, he turned around and shouted like thunder again.

Arhat was so angry that he grabbed his ear by the foot, pulled him up, and kept yelling: "Tong... Tianpao, wake up! Just... I kicked... and died in a dream." people!"

Tongtianpao grinned in pain, sat up and cursed:

"You are insane! Tell me if you kick someone to death in your dream! Get the hell out, I want to sleep!"

After finishing speaking, he opened Arhat's foot and was about to lie down again, so anxious that Arhat's foot quickly picked him up again, stammering:

"No...it was in a dream! Oops! It was...in a dream! I was asleep, and I kicked...a person to death with one kick! Hey...ah! It's not a dream...in a...a real kick... ... die alone! If you don't... believe it, hurry up and open your... eyes!"

Tongtian Pao got impatient with him being entangled, got up and was about to get angry, and followed his fingers, but saw a mass of black human figures lying down not far away.

He was also startled, exhausted from sleepiness, hurriedly ran to the man with bare feet, squatted down and looked closely, only to see a long tear in the man's left arm, from which The arm was still bleeding.

He turned the man's body over, and through the dim light, he saw that the man's eyebrows were slightly frowned, his eyes were tightly closed, and his jade-like skin became paler due to excessive blood loss.

Tongtian Pao stood up and shouted at Arhat's feet:

"She has been seriously injured! Hurry up and ask the young gang leader to come over and bandage her!"

Luo Hanjiao agreed, and hurriedly ran to a big tree not far away.

When he came under the tree, he covered his mouth with his hands and made a trumpet shape, and softly shouted at the top:

"Young... Chief! Come down quickly! Just now... I was asleep and dreamed that I kicked... a person died, it was... a woman! T... Tian Pao wants you to come over and bandage... her!"

He didn't even get a word after shouting twice, Luo Han was a little anxious, and hurriedly said:

"Young... gang leader... Yiyi, hurry up... come on! Tong... Tianpao is still waiting!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a black figure like a huge bat, fluttering his wings, falling lightly from the tree, and then he didn't speak, just stretched out a bat against the dark night, like a ray of white light. The little white hands grabbed the ears of Arhat's feet, and then twisted them hard.

Arhat was in so much pain that he spun around following her movements, and shouted, "It hurts, Yiyi! Quick...stop! Stop!"

Then the man stopped his hands, showed his small white teeth and said with a smile:

"It hurts, you know it hurts too! In the winter, I wrapped myself in a quilt and slept on a tree. You thought it was easy! I finally fell asleep, and you came to quarrel with me! Is it worth telling me if you kicked someone to death in your dream?" ?Maybe you and Tongtian Pao have some bad idea together, you are playing tricks on me! Right?"