Chapter 123 A little junior sister falls from the sky

Style: Historical Author: Scholar Who Walks the NightWords: 1618Update Time: 24/01/11 17:26:53
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General Zhennan's martial arts skills are extremely amazing, but he was defeated by the leader of the Qianlong Sect in a short battle?

Who is this leader? Zhao Wujiang was puzzled and frightened at the same time. He found this token in Sun Yiku's secret room and found the same token in Chen Anbang's mansion. Could it be that the Qianlong Sect has infiltrated into the court?

Hidden dragon in the abyss? Could it be that the Qianlong Sect has rebellious intentions? Is Sun Yiku's letter really written to the leader of the Qianlong Sect? Or is it written for other people and has only a slight intersection with the Qianlong Sect?

Zhao Wujiang's thoughts surged for a moment. There were already undercurrents surging in the Great Xia Dynasty just in the court. Now it seems that the world is not peaceful...

"Master Zhao, retreat, this fire is about to spread..." Xiao Feng's eyebrows were solemn, and he also thought of many possibilities:

"It seems that Sun Yiku must have received the news in advance...

I hope the brothers guarding the outside of the imperial city can catch this thief..."

Zhao Wujiang nodded, clutched the broken letter paper and the Qianlong Order, and stepped back. The remaining medicine boys from the Tai Hospital were arranged to put out the fire to prevent the piled medicinal materials and prescriptions from being burned.

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More than half an hour later, Zhao Wujiang and Xiao Feng searched the entire Taiyuan Hospital, but no trace of Sun Yiku was found. At the same time, the Imperial Army guarding outside the imperial city also found no suspicious person.

Their only gains were the small piece of paper and the Hidden Dragon Order found in the secret room, as well as the eight medicine boxes containing Loulan Gu worms found in the medicine pavilion.

"This thief runs so fast!"

Xiao Feng had an angry look on his face. Purging the hospital was not as difficult as he imagined. Everything went smoothly.

This Sun Yiku was like a gecko with its tail cut off. He did nothing but burned part of the evidence, and then chose to save his life and leave.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing." Zhao Wujiang understood Xiao Feng's mood at this moment, which was like "I've even taken off my pants and you're going to show me this?"

He said calmly:

"Without encountering too much resistance, the Forbidden Army brothers were able to avoid too many casualties, and the Taiyuan Hospital was able to preserve its heritage to the greatest extent."

"It makes sense, it just feels like a punch hitting the air..." Xiao Feng patted his head, feeling a little irritated.

Zhao Wujiang shook his head and smiled:

"Let's go back and return to life!"

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After reporting the situation, Zhao Wujiang was about to tell the empress about the letter found in Chen Anbang's mansion, when the empress kicked him out.

The empress said that she had many things to worry about and needed to take a bath and change clothes. She ordered Zhao Wujiang to leave the imperial city quickly and not to return before dark.

She was worried that Zhao Wujiang would look at something he shouldn't, so she kicked Zhao Wujiang out directly.

Why don't you just take a shower? Why are you driving me so far away? It's not like I haven't seen it before... Zhao Wujiang complained in his heart as he walked out of the imperial city and prepared to return to his mansion.

Returning to Xingqingyuan, Zhao Wujiang stood at the gate with eyes as wide as bells, staring at the weather-beaten stone lion in front of the door.

After half a cup of tea, he blinked his eyelids, defeated, and pushed the door open.

Xingqingyuan is a bit cold, after all, there are few people living in such a large house.

It has been some time since the empress rewarded Zhao Wujiang with this house, but Zhao Wujiang basically stayed in the side hall of the Nourishing Heart Palace at night.

It was only in the past few days that Li Yuanzheng lived in the west wing of Xingqing Courtyard that the house gained some popularity.

Zhao Wujiang was dressed in a jet black robe with silver-edged cloud patterns embroidered on the cuffs. He put his hands in his sleeves and walked leisurely into the courtyard.

There were too many things going on in the past two days, which made him a little tired.

After entering the courtyard for the third time, Zhao Wujiang came to the inner hall and admired this simple and elegant house. Suddenly his ears twitched.

Someone stepped on the white rubble wall, and there were sounds of cracking in the air.

He looked up and saw a woman standing coldly above the eaves of the hall.

The woman was dressed in white clothes that were as beautiful as snow, with fluttering ribbons, and a large blood stain on her chest. Her exquisite face was pale and full of evil aura, and her hair was tied up with an elegant black silk. Hanging down to the buttocks.

At this moment, the woman was staring coldly at Zhao Wujiang, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in her hand, raising her hand and pointing diagonally at Zhao Wujiang.

"Who are you?" Zhao Wujiang and the woman asked at the same time.

"You are injured." Zhao Wujiang shook his head and smiled gently:

"The injury is quite serious!"

"Get out!" The woman held a green blade in her hand and said with a frosty face:

"If you don't leave, I will kill you!"

Monk Zhao Wujiang Zhang Er was confused. He looked around and found this woman. He couldn't help but said with a smile:

"Woman, your wound has been bleeding, why don't you stop the bleeding first?

Besides, this is my mansion. You broke into my mansion and told me to get out?

There are no such rules in the world, right? "

The beautiful woman was stunned. This mansion was the place her senior brother had told her about. The senior brother once said that the owner of the mansion was quite extraordinary. Such a mansion was definitely not something ordinary people could own.

She snorted angrily:

"Young man, how can you own such a mansion?

Don't even think about deceiving this heroine, look at the sword! "

The sword energy was like frost, the woman flew down and slashed at Zhao Wujiang with one sword.