The prince is very fierce

Thank you [Abai, stop] for the reward from the leader of the boss. The night is now dark, the lights are dim in the streets and squares of Chang'an City, and there are no pedestrians on the streets, leaving only the wind and snow in the city.

Xu Buling was carried by the assassin in black and moved up and down between the buildings at high speed. After leaving Dayefang, the long sword around his neck was removed.

Xu Buling was tall and wore a thick white fox fur. To be honest, it was a bit strange to be held by a woman. The soft balls on his back were not very noticeable, but the size was quite large.

After walking a certain distance between the houses, the pursuers behind him had disappeared. Xu Buling thought for a while and said:

"Xia Xia, you won't kill me, right? I've always behaved myself..."

The assassin in black was obviously injured, his steps were erratic, and while he was running away holding Xu Buling's waist, a cold voice sounded again:

"I won't kill you, don't panic, I will let you go when I escape."

Xu Buling pretended to be panicked: "Don't lie to me."

The black-clothed assassin obviously rarely spoke at all. He probably didn't want to speak and was afraid of Xu Buling's resistance. He was silent for a moment and then said softly:

"Last time at Sun's shop, you gave the waiter a piece of silver. The shopkeeper said that you were a good person and would not kill you."

Xu Buling felt relieved and chuckled:

"Yeah...what's the girl's name?"

No response.

The black-clothed assassin was walking through Chang'an City with Xu Bu Ling. Not long after, he couldn't bear the confusion in front of him. When he crossed an alley, his feet softened and he fell down.

The black-clothed assassin suddenly woke up, forcibly stabilized his figure, landed lightly in the deep alley, and pushed Xu Buling away:

"Let's go!"

As he spoke, he clutched his chest and ran quickly towards the depths of the alley with his long sword in hand, his steps staggering.

Xu Buling stood there and patted his shoulder. There was some blood on the fur of the fox fur. He looked at the back of the black-clothed assassin running away. Not long after he turned the corner of the alley, there was a soft thud.

Xu Buling waited for a while before walking to the depths of the alley in the wind and snow.

The female assassin in black fell to the ground, still holding the sword in her hand. Her eyebrows were long and slender, the corners of her mouth were thin, and her face was a bit cold and otherworldly, but the pale cheeks concealed her original beauty. , looking miserable.

Tread——

The sound of footsteps came from far away. Lao Xiao walked up to Xu Buling with his cane and looked at him with a frown:

"I didn't realize it, but she is a rare beauty, on par with the young prince."

Xu Buling frowned slightly and touched his cheek:

"Don't compare me to women."

"hey-hey……"

Xu Buling squatted down, groped around the waist and abdomen of the assassin in black, and found a jade pendant with a yin and yang fish engraved on it and the word "Evergreen" on the back.

"The brand of Changqingguan."

Old Xiao knelt down and looked at her carefully: "Looking at this girl's grade and appearance, she should be Ning Qingye, the apprentice of Changqing Guan Guqiu."

Xu Buring didn't know much about Jiang Hushang, so he seemed to understand: "Very powerful?"

Lao Xiao has been surrounded by three religions and nine schools all year round. When talking about the deeds of these Jianghu heroines, they are all treasures:

"According to rumors in the world, Ning Qingye's parents were affected by Iron Eagle's deer hunt ten years ago and were exiled in the world. Later, they were taken in by Changqing Temple near Wudang Mountain. They emerged at the age of thirteen and grew up to be as beautiful as a country. But Ning Qingye I rarely go down the mountain, and only a few have actually seen it. This statement came from the mouth of a well-informed stinker in Wudang.

Ning Qingye's master, Gu Qiu Zhenren, came from the Tang family in Kaifeng. During the Xuanhe period, she was also a beauty known to the north and the south. Later she became a Taoist nun. This girl knew how to use the Tang family sword but was not satisfied with it. I am afraid this is the reason. "

Xu Buling naturally couldn't figure out the messy relationships in the world, so he knelt down and took a few glances:

"No wonder you are covering your face. If Zhang Xiang recognizes you, Changqingguan will be in a lot of trouble."

Lao Xiao nodded: "If you dare to enter the capital to assassinate, you must have a blood feud with Zhang Xiang. Handing it over to the Wolf Guard can allow Zhu Manzhi to enter the emperor's camp directly. However, Zhang Xiang stays in the archives all year round, and Zhu Manzhi will easily be arrested if he goes in to explore the secrets. I found out, what do you think of the arrangements, young prince?”

Xu Buling chuckled: "You mean, use her to lure the tiger away from the mountain, so that Zhu Manzhi can take the opportunity to go in and find information about the Dragon Locking Gu?"

Old Xiao rubbed his crutch and smiled: "The main reason is that I am an old man and I can't bear to destroy the flowers with my hands. The flowers in the world need to be cared for by lustful people like us..."

"Stop it!"

Xu Buling shook his head helplessly, untied his white fox fur from his body, covered Ning Qingye's body, hugged her sideways and walked towards an empty courtyard in the alley.

Beyond the old courtyard wall, the yard is covered with fallen leaves and the windows of the houses are riddled with holes.

Lao Xiao pushed open the courtyard door and scanned around. After making sure there was no problem, he walked to the well and fetched a bucket of water.

Xu Buling put Ning Qingye on the bed, covered her whole body with a fox fur quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, took out Ning Qingye's wrist, clasped her slender fingers on it, and briefly checked her pulse:

"You suffered internal injuries. I'm afraid you won't be able to wake up in a short time. Do you have any medicine for the injuries?"

Lao Xiao put the bucket next to him and took out a small porcelain vase from his arms.

Xu Buling poured out a pill, opened Ning Qingye's dark lips and stuffed it in.

Ning Qingye's cold cheeks showed a bit of pain, and her brows were furrowed. Within half a quarter of an hour, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her face gradually turned red and bloody.

After Lao Xiao looked at it for a few times, he turned around and walked out of the room:

"I'm afraid Mrs. Lu already knows the news that the young prince has been kidnapped. She must go back before dawn to avoid causing uproar in the city."

"OK."

Xu Buring chuckled, stood up and closed the door, looked around, smashed the old wooden table with one palm, picked up the broken boards, and started to repair the broken windows...

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The cold wind swept through the old courtyard, and the wooden frames of the windows that had been aged over time were swaying.

"Woo——"

A vague murmur sounded in the dim cabin.

Ning Qingye opened her sleepy eyes, and in a daze, she felt warm all over her body, but the place she lay on was relatively hard, and her whole body was sore and unspeakably uncomfortable.

After a while, Ning Qingye turned around, her slender eyes suddenly turned sharp, and she turned up and grabbed the sword beside her. The long blue sword was unsheathed with a clang, and the blade pointed at the window.

Dong dong dong——

There was a fire folding stand at the head of the bed, and the light was like a bean, illuminating the distance a few feet in front of him.

Through the dim light of the fire, you can see a tall man standing next to the window. He is wearing a white robe and is tapping on the window with a broken wooden board. The weather is too cold and he is wearing thin clothes. He rubs his hands from time to time.

The man didn't look older, he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was very handsome. He was obviously a pampered rich man, and he didn't know how to do such chores. The window was crookedly blocked, and there was a lot of dust on his robe.

Ning Qingye held his sword flat for only a moment, then felt a splitting headache and fell down on the bed again. He looked down and saw that he was covered with a gorgeous snow-white fox fur. His clothes were intact, but the fox fur was too warm and he was sweating a little. The collar was untied a little. I don't know if it was done by someone else's hands or if he untied it himself when he was unconscious.

Ning Qingye blinked her eyes and lay weakly on the bed. The sword in her hand slipped to the ground.

Xu Buling was repairing the window and noticed the noise beside the bed. He turned his head and showed a friendly smile:

"Girl, are you awake?"

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