no,17 Liu Ting

"Thank you for saving your life. I don't know what a hero is called." Huang Junming dragged his bleeding body to the archery man and bowed and said.

Seeing that Huang Junming was injured, the man saluted him and hurriedly dragged out Huang Junming's hand: "Brother, you don't have to do this. I'm in Chang'an. Today, this matter is just a small task, so you should not be such a big gift."

"I thank you, Mr. Liu," Huang Junming said to Liu Ting tiredly: "Please wait a moment, my boy, my body and head are different. I have to let him go back intact."

Huang Junming didn't care about stopping the blood flowing on his body, walked to the assassin who was smeared by his throat, picked up the head covered with dirt in Qingfeng, silently walked back to the carriage, gently supporting Qingfeng's eyes with horror. He placed it on the neck of the corpse. After doing this, Huang Junming seemed to have used all his strength and sat next to the corpse.

Wan Mingzi climbed into the car and screamed Mingyue curled up in the corner by being scared, Xiaolu walked behind Huang Junming silently. The two children suddenly saw Qingfeng's body and muddy head, screaming directly, and then they held the carriage and vomited wildly.

After Mingyue finally finished vomiting, she saw that Huang Junming had no intention of getting up. Wan Mingzi asked Mingyue to go back to the Tianxian Palace to call people first, and he began to search for him from the dead assassins bit by bit. Seeing that Huang Junming was not seriously injured, Liu Ting stood up and walked to the assassin leader who was shot to death by him and started to search for Wan Mingzi. Inadvertently, he took out a small wooden sign from the assassin leader's clothes, and while Huang Junming and Wan Mingzi were not paying attention, he quietly put it in his arms and continued to search for the corpse that had no value.

About a quarter of an hour later, a group of Taoist priests came from the direction of the Tianxian Palace. The current one was the eldest disciple Ge Yanlin.

Ge Yanlin rushed to Huang Junming and kowtowed heavily in front of Huang Junming. Tears were stuttering on the ground. However, he said nothing, and Huang Junming was so angry that he wanted to be happy. Ye Fashan was still serious and asked Huang Junming: "Master, where are you injured? Is it serious?"

Huang Junming replied, "It's okay, I can't die." Then he glanced at Qingfeng's body and sighed: "Oh, let's ask everyone to take Qingfeng home."

"Master, may you walk?" Ye Fashan asked when he saw that the wound wrapped in Huang Junming with a torn Confucian robe was still bleeding.

Huang Junming tried to get up, maybe he was bleeding too much, and Huang Junming couldn't raise any strength, but was hurt by the wound: "Hiss, no, I can't leave anymore. Fashan, you'd better ask them to lift the board on the carriage and carry me back to the mountain."

After Huang Junming said that, he turned his head and called Wan Mingzi and Liu Ting: "Wan Ming, Liu Zhuangshi, what did you find in the assassin?"

Wan Mingzi and Liu Ting stood up and walked to Huang Junming, shook their heads and said in frustration: "The assassin has nothing to prove his identity except a few scattered copper coins. However, the crossbow arrows are from the army."

"Well, in the army..." Huang Junming seemed to know something, but it was not convenient to say it. Seeing that the wooden board of the carriage had been removed, he said to Wan Mingzi: "Wan Ming, you go to Chang'an Order to report a case first. It is not good to affect the body of this place. Let the official take it away for them." After Huang Junming said to Wan Mingzi, he said to Liu Ting: "I thanked Liu Zhuangshi for saving my life this time. I have injuries on my body, so I won't ask the hero to go up the mountain to discuss it in detail. Besides, Wan Ming must always have a witness when he goes to Chang'an Order to report the case. I also ask the hero to do this favor to the Tianxian Palace."

However, the Taoist priests of the Tianxian Palace carried Huang Junming back to the mountain with wooden boards of a carriage, and Wan Mingzi took Liu Ting to report the case. However, there was a person waiting anxiously in Chang'an City.

"The prince is here!" A sudden sing of nowhere scared Li Yuanji almost jumped up.

"Brother, why are you here?" Li Yuanji asked in surprise when he saw Li Jiancheng pushing the door and walking in.

Li Jiancheng smiled mysteriously and said, "What? I can't I come to see my fourth brother. Is it only allowed me to run away from my prince's mansion?"

Li Yuanji asked Li Jiancheng awkwardly: "I don't know what the big brother is here?"

"Haha, don't be anxious, don't be anxious. You will know what you are doing when you are here." Li Jiancheng smiled and said, "But the fourth brother, why don't I even drink a bowl of tea?"

Li Jiancheng was talking when the door was suddenly pushed open, and a black-clothed figure knelt in front of Li Yuanji. Seeing that Li Jiancheng was still there, Li Yuanji couldn't tell me how to ask about the result of the assassination of Huang Junming. At the same time, he felt a little angry at the appearance of the black-clothed assassin at this time of disagreement: "You servant, haven't you seen the Prince of the Crown Prince? Who gave you the courage to enter my door without reporting! Get out of here!" Li Yuanji waved his sleeves in anger and kicked the half-kneel black-clothed assassin, kicking the assassin off.

Li Jiancheng said at this time: "Yuan Ji, it's not good for you to treat your subordinates like this. Your subordinates came in without reporting to prove that something big happened. Look at his wounds, you should wait until he finishes his words before letting him out." Li Jiancheng turned around the teacup intriguingly and said.

"Tell me quickly, how are the things going, An Er?" Li Yuanji weighed whether he should ask in front of Li Jiancheng, and then asked.

The black-clothed assassin replied tremblingly: "Back to the master, I am the only one who came back in the entire assassination group. The mission failed and he only seriously injured the target. He killed a small Taoist boy next to the target."

"Waste! Waste! Why did I raise you trash! Seven people are fully equipped to intercept and kill four unarmed people, oh, there are two cubs among them. You were all killed and only killed one cub, and said! What's the use of raising you?" Li Yuanji was so angry that he punched and kicked the assassin.

"Master, I was about to succeed. Who would have thought that someone who got out of the way and shot An Er to death and injured An Eleven." The black-clad assassin did not dare to resist, nor did he dare to block it, but had to use a place with a lot of flesh to hinder Li Yuanji's fists and feet. He said breathlessly.

"Enough!" Li Jiancheng shouted angrily: "Yuanji, how much more do you want to make trouble? Can you kill a hundred-year-old Taoist? Put away your expression! You don't think about it. That Taoist is deeply admired by the father. If he is really killed by you today, who will bear the anger of his father? The person who went to save him was sent by the lonely person. Unexpectedly, he was seriously injured by your people. Yuanji, your person is good," Li Jiancheng said meaningfully.

Huang Junming was finally carried into the Tianxian Palace. At this time, he was exhausted too much blood and was a little unconscious. He forced Xiaolu to take off the bandage made with his Confucian robe, and then clean the wound with salt water. "Hiss, Xiaolu, go find some needles and threads and find a few feet of white cloth, put it in boiling water and cook it."

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