Mirror of the Sky

There were only less than ten of those shadows that escaped from the sky, but the disturbing corner of the capital of Chu Jing was a mess; obviously they were not comparable to ordinary thieves and gangsters.

Therefore, Zhang Huansheng obviously had the upper hand as soon as he made his move, and he was secretly amazed at the amazing power of the "Black Nikkei", and he couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

At this moment, there was a cold snort from the shadow caught by Zhang Huansheng, "Anyway, poisonous means, magical powers, if you let you practice for a few more years, I'm afraid it will really become a climate.

It's a pity now, the light of rice grains is also shining! "

The voice fell, and the shadow that was fighting against Zhang Huansheng suddenly expanded several times, turned into a giant palm, and pressed down on Zhang Huansheng, knocking him down into the cloud with just one blow, slantingly. He fell into the field beside the avenue, and rolled two or thirty feet away before he exhausted all his strength and lay down in the mud and stopped moving.

However, although Zhang Huansheng was defeated by the enemy's one move, the shadow was also delayed for a few breaths because of his magical powers. A young general of the Royal Forest Army, wearing dark gold chain armor and holding a spear eight feet wide, chased after him.

Afterwards, he heard the general shouted, "Bold thief, give me death!", waving his sword, drawing a sharp energy in the air.

With a 'puff' sound, it was as if a skin was ripped apart, and the young general who wanted to draw a gourd, according to the method of defeating Zhang Huansheng, also knocked down the giant palm of the cloud and cut it into two pieces.

After the huge palm formed by the shadow split, countless black mist like ink poured out from the inside, and it spread rapidly, forming a situation that covered the sky and the moon in an instant.

At the same time, a slender figure fell from the black fog and fell straight towards the ground paved with white stones. Seeing that his liver and brain were split, his skin was fractured, but he was saved by the young general who fell from the sky. held in his arms.

While looking at this and losing the other, no one saw it. At this time, another figure that looked like a child suddenly jumped away from the edge of the black fog, and disappeared into the depths of the night like the other black figures that had successfully escaped.

After half a cup of tea, a group of red bear guards surrounded the young general, and all the embarrassed faces saluted, the leader of them was a man with a long beard, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Governor, your subordinates are incompetent, let all those scoundrels die. I escaped, and I found nothing except the one who was captured by you, and I am willing to take the blame."

"Those thieves are at least local monks," the young general looked back at his gloomy and guilty subordinates, waved his hands generously, and comforted: "It's only natural that you can't stop you, why? There is sin.

It was me, if it wasn't for the help of a gentleman from the Zhang family, who stopped the thief, I'm afraid it would be impossible to break his magic weapon and save someone. "

While speaking, he looked not far away, and he had just climbed up from the ridge several dozen meters away, and the pale-faced Zhang Huansheng shouted loudly, "Gentleman Husheng, if it wasn't for you to help today, I'm going to lose all the face of all my people, thank you very much."

Hearing this, Zhang Huansheng forced himself to smile and said, "Captain Yang, when you were in Nanyang City, Yinhai County, Xu Country, if you didn't insist on finding me before returning to Beijing, I don't know when I will be able to return to the capital, Zhang Huansheng. When we recognize our ancestors and return to our ancestors, we are all friends, so what is the word 'thank'?"

Hearing this, Yang Mo smiled and said, "Surely a gentleman is like me, he is a cool person, so I will not say 'thank you'." He took out a jade bottle from his bosom and threw it to Zhang Huan. Sheng, "This bottle contains my usual wound medicine. Taking two pills orally at a time can nourish the five internal organs, nourish qi and dredge the blood, and the gentleman can use it to recuperate the wound.

We still have official business to do, so we will say goodbye first. "After that, he nodded quietly to a few young men and women in brocade clothes and jade robes, and then took his subordinates riding red bears into the air and flew towards Xiongjingcheng.

Looking up and watching Yang Mo disappear into the moonlight, Zhang Huansheng looked at the suet jade bottle in his hand, gently pulled the cork, poured out two vermilion pills, and put them on his nose and sniffed.

"Brother Yang Mo didn't make it clear just now that this pill is called 'Rongshen Baosheng Pill', which is made from 100-year-old wild ginseng, Kunlun Ganoderma lucidum, Qingkong vine..." At this moment, a soft female voice suddenly said. Entering his ears, "Junsheng Junzi was caught by the gangster and fell from the air, and his muscles and bones are still not tensed, he is afraid that he will suffer from internal troubles.

And this Rongshen Baosheng Pill is used to treat internal injuries. "

Zhang Huansheng was stunned when he heard the words, and looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a few meters away, among the group of men in brocade clothes who had a tacit understanding with Yang Mo, a pure and innocent woman was looking at him, and he couldn't help but look at him. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your guidance." He stuffed the red pill in his hand into his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.

After a few breaths of effort, Zhang Huansheng felt the qi and blood in his chest churning violently, causing him to vomit a mouthful of blood~www.wuxiahere.com~ and then his chest felt much more comfortable.

"Gentleman, how do you feel, can you adjust your breath?" The innocent woman who had spoken to Zhang Huansheng just now saw this scene, walked over to him, and asked with concern.

"It's not a big problem if you spit out the blood." Zhang Huansheng gasped and replied, then looked at the woman and bowed his hands, "I don't know which noble family the lady is from, how can you recognize her?"

"I was born in the Yu family in Xiongjing, and my name is Yu Anning. My ancestor was a general under the Great Chu, and an official of the Censor Terrace." The woman replied with a smile, "With a group of friends who are also students of the Imperial College Supervisor, Jiu Mu Junzi's Xian Ming, I have always wanted to make friends, and naturally I know the respect."

"Xiong Jingyu, the general under the Great Chu..." Hearing these words, Zhang Yuansheng was stunned for a moment, looked at Yu Anning and said, "The so-called Yu Jiaxiao who gave my servants a Su Tie last night. Gentleman, could it be that you are a lady?"

"Exactly." Yu Anning smiled lightly when she heard the words, nodded in response, and then looked at Zhang Huansheng's pale, unnaturally bright red cheeks, and said, "The gentleman has just suffered a serious injury, even if he takes No matter how potent the pills are or the symptoms, they will always be relieved temporarily, and they will have to be recuperated for a few days before they can recover.

Now that it's important to recover from the injury, I won't bother you any more.

As for tomorrow's plum appreciation, don't try to force it any more. You'll have to wait until the injury is healed before you worry about it, how about it? "

"It couldn't be better," Zhang Xuansheng just felt like there was a golden star in front of him, and when he heard the words, he replied repeatedly, "It couldn't be better."

While speaking, Zhang Huansheng bowed to Yu Anning and her brocade and jade-robed companions and gave a salute. As a farewell, he turned around and staggered to the side of the carriage he was riding in. He jumped into the carriage with difficulty, and told the guard to say: : "Okay, let's go back to the mansion."