The situation of the battle has changed due to the involvement of He Dengglou and this group of people. Although it will not be a one-sided killing, it is absolutely impossible for these three people to escape as soon as possible to save Fuyu.
The three of them looked at each other in the air, and the moves on their hands became more and more powerful.
"Sir, let Song Lixin protect you and go to Guihe first, and you will wait for your humble post." He Denglou stood in front of Leng Linjiang and said in a low voice.
Leng Linjiang raised his eyebrows slightly: "The ship has arrived?"
He Denglou raised his head and glanced to the northwest. A hexagonal sky lantern curled up, flickering with yellow-orange lights. A peach blossom was painted on the wall of the lantern, which was particularly radiant.
"Peach" and "escape" have the same pronunciation as "escape". After the person who responded to the boat parked the boat by the Ghost River, he put up a sky lantern to guide the direction. This was the secret signal set early in the morning.
"Yes, in the northwest." He Denglu whispered.
Leng Linjiang glanced at the three fierce men who were fighting with the detectives, and asked meaningfully: "Do you know what to do?"
He Denglu nodded without any hesitation: "I understand."
The Ghost River is full of water, and the dimly yellow Kongming lanterns are reflected on the river.
It was only half an hour before dawn, and people in the ghost market were boarding the boat one after another and leaving.
The big boats and small boats rippled with the waves, creating tiny ripples on the river.
Several unfamiliar large ships docked on the northwest bank of the Ghost River. Mao Yongshao stood on the bow, a lone lamp illuminating the rippling water.
A boatman looked back at the unconscious Fu Yu and asked Mao Yongshao in a low voice: "Brother Mao, what's wrong with this little woman?"
Mao Yongshao glanced at the boatman: "Don't ask questions you shouldn't!"
The boatman shrank his neck and turned around to see Fu Yu's eyelashes in the cabin moving slightly, as if he was about to wake up. He walked over quickly and gave Fu Yu another heavy blow on the back of his neck.
Fu Yue snorted and passed out again in a haze.
The last thought before I passed out was, can I hit him somewhere else? My neck is about to be broken!
Mao Yongshao saw a few familiar figures emerging from the darkness. He quickly jumped to the shore, and ordered the boatman to make the springboard more stable. When he met those people, he asked in shock: "Sir, what's going on here?" Yes, what’s wrong?”
Although there were many people in Leng Linjiang's group, they were so embarrassed that they didn't even notice.
His hair was disheveled and his clothes were rags. Even Leng Linjiang, who always paid the most attention to his appearance, looked disgraced, and his torn sleeves were still faintly soaked with blood.
Mao Yongshao was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground. He was about to ask something more, but was interrupted by Leng Linjiang.
"Get on the boat and leave quickly." Leng Linjiang turned his head, looking particularly fearful, as if something big was chasing him.
Mao Yongshao didn't dare to ask any more questions and hurriedly helped Leng Linjiang to the boat. He Denggou followed closely.
Other detectives also jumped on the boat in twos and threes. Before they could stand firm, these strange boats were like arrows leaving the string, leaving the river bank in an instant and heading towards the middle of the Ghost River.
Just as the big boat sailed away from the river bank, a group of people like wolves and tigers chased it to the shore.
The sound of "swish" came, and countless cold arrows shot out of the air, but because the distance was too far, the arrows did not even touch the stern of the boat, so they smashed into the river, causing broken water splashes.
A group of people yelled angrily on the shore, but there was nothing they could do. There was no boat on the shore, so they could only watch the big ship go away.
Leng Linjiang sat back in the cabin, turned his head to look at the unconscious Fu Yu, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
This trip was finally not in vain.
Leng Linjiang moved his body, pulled at the wound, and let out a slight hiss of pain.
He carefully rolled up his sleeves and saw a bloody mess on his arm. The bright red flesh was turned out, and the edges were stained with specks of black ash.
Mao Yongshao let out a low cry, and saw that He Denglu had the same injury. He was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
As a police officer in Jingzhao Mansion, it is common to have injuries on your body. It is not uncommon. Their police officers are just subordinates, not officials. On weekdays, the common people call them "officials".
, It's just a polite compliment, it's the humbleness of the people who don't dare to offend the people in the government. Whenever they meet someone with some status, who will treat the police as a dish?
This "Guan Ye" cannot be taken seriously. Whoever takes it seriously is the fool!
But Leng Linjiang is not a police officer, he is a serious fourth-grade police officer, Mr. Shaoyin of Jingzhao Mansion. Who dares to beat him? Even if he comes in casual clothes and does not reveal his identity, he has official authority. Can't be fake.
Are these people blind and unable to see?
He actually beat Master Shaoyin like this!
As expected, the ghost market is filled with lunatics who are tired of being humans and just want to be ghosts!
Mao Yongshao gasped for air and took a clean handkerchief to wipe Leng Linjiang's wound. While wiping it, he scolded: "Sir, it was that bastard who beat you like this. I have to take him out and chop him into pieces because of my humble position." dog!"
Thinking of the three people's final counterattack, Leng Linjiang chuckled: "Just because they have fire caltrops in their hands, they have to be arrested and interrogated carefully!"
Hearing the three words "Fire Caltrops", Mao Yongshao was startled. This thing is a weapon of the military. How could a bunch of gangsters from a ghost market come from such a powerful thing.
"Sir, those three people don't look like members of the military." Mao Yongshao bandaged Leng Linjiang's wound, then turned to clean He Denglu's wound.
The clothes on He Denglu's back were soaked with blood and stuck to the wound. The slightest movement would cause blood to flow out.
Mao Yongshao did not dare to use any more force, and took out the dagger from the boot of his leather boots, and carefully cut off the blood-stained clothes, revealing his scarred back.
He Denggou's injuries were obviously more serious than Leng Linjiang's. His entire back was bruised and bloody, and he could not sit down. He lay weakly on his stomach, his body swaying feebly with the swaying hull of the ship.
The moment the knife wound medicine was sprinkled on the wound, He Denglu couldn't hold back his moans. He dug into the gap in the ship's plank with both hands, and a heavy cold sweat suddenly broke out.
Leng Linjiang felt distressed when he saw it, and he swore: "Fuck! I'm going to dig up the graves of his eighteen generations of ancestors!"
It was originally a great situation, but the three people were about to be captured without any help, but who knew that the injured man actually threw a fire caltrop.
At the moment when the caltrop exploded, it was He Denglou who threw Leng Linjiang away. He bore most of the impact of the explosion, and his back was a mess.
Leng Linjiang subconsciously touched his face. If He Denglou hadn't risked his life to save him, today next year, the grass on his grave would probably be as tall as one person.
"Sir, He Captou was blown up a lot." Mao Yongshao looked at He Denglou's back, quite helpless.
He Denglu's back was exploded with blood and flesh, and bones could be seen in the deepest part of the wound. The best knife wound medicine was sprinkled on it, but it was quickly washed away by the gurgling blood and had no effect at all.
Leng Linjiang's heart sank when he saw that He Denglu's consciousness had begun to fade.
For such a serious injury, ordinary knife wound medicine is probably useless. Only the knife wound medicine secretly passed down by the Imperial Army can barely cure it.
He was so anxious that he scolded the boatman: "Hurry up, hurry up!"
These boatmen were all chosen as servants with good water skills from the Jingzhao government office. When they heard Leng Linjiang's words, the boatmen also knew that the matter was urgent and immediately rocked the oars very fast.
The water rushes and the waves ripple.
The boat docked on the other side, but before it stopped, Leng Linjiang put the unconscious Fu Yu on his shoulders and jumped out of the boat in one stride.
Mao Yongshao also carried the unconscious He up the stairs and followed Leng Linjiang out quickly.
With a huff, more than a dozen people abandoned the boat and left, attracting everyone's attention.
However, it is common for people to return injured in the ghost market. Everyone only glanced at it for a few times, then looked away and went to clean up their stalls.
It's almost dawn.
These people cannot see the light.
Before the sun shines down from the hole behind the archway and illuminates the moss-covered stone steps, they should hide in darkness.
Leng Linjiang and his entourage walked out of the archway in the backyard of the Cantonese Library in chaos, and finally their hearts finally settled in their stomachs.
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At dawn, the Jinwu Guards who were patrolling the night collided head-on with a group of people who were in chaos.
"Stop, who is breaking the night!" With a cold shout, a feather arrow was nailed to the bluestone road in front of Leng Linjiang. Its feather tail trembled slightly, making a faint cold sound in the misty morning light.
He Denggou was seriously injured and his life and death were unknown. Leng Linjiang was in a really bad mood. When he saw the arrows that were vibrating in front of him like a demonstration, he suddenly exploded like a rooster with its feathers fried. He cursed in anger: "I've blinded you! How dare you stop me! If I don't destroy all of you, I will take your last name!"
The Jin Wuwei who fired the arrow also had a bad temper. When he heard these arrogant and domineering words, he jumped eight feet high and opened his mouth to curse back.
"Are you crazy! Do you still want to talk back? You are really not afraid of ransacking your home and destroying your family!" The Jinwu Guard next to him recognized the disgraced Leng Linjiang. He quickly grabbed the Jinwu Guard who fired the arrow, pulled him behind him, and had his mouth covered. , to save everyone trouble.
The leading Jinwu Guard was confused by Leng Linjiang's scolding. The usually smiling and good-tempered man suddenly became violent, which was hard to accept for a while.
He glanced at Leng Linjiang without saying anything. He didn't know who had beaten him. His clothes were torn and his face was scratched.
Oh, by the way, a follower at the back was carrying a woman on his back, with her head facing down, so she couldn't see her face clearly.
The leading Jinwu Guard suddenly remembered the reason why Leng Linjiang, who was supposed to be staying at the Yuhua Mountain Palace, suddenly returned to the capital. It was said that a concubine ran away and he was arresting people all over the capital.
It seems that he was caught, and not so smoothly.
The leading Jinwu Guard secretly cursed his misfortune and hurriedly walked to Leng Linjiang. Accompanying the little face, he said in a low voice: "I have seen Master Leng. The new boy is not sensible. He has surprised you. Please calm down."
Leng Linjiang snorted, patiently pulled an azure embroidered cloud-patterned pouch from his waist and threw it over. Without saying a word, he led the group of people away like stragglers.
It wasn't until Leng Linjiang and his party could no longer be seen that the leading Jin Wuwei nodded the weight of the bag and smiled bitterly in his heart.
I thought the silver reward was going to be wasted, but unexpectedly, I was given more money.
No wonder Leng Linjiang is famous for being a dandy and arrogant in the capital city, but no one calls him "bad".
This hard work of winning people's hearts alone is difficult for others to match.
"Colonel Lieutenant, Master Shaoyin, what's going on?" Jinwu Guard, who had just reacted quickly and grabbed someone to cover his mouth to avoid causing a big disaster, walked up to the leading Jinwu Guard and asked in a low voice.
The leading Jinwu Guard snorted impatiently: "Who knows who may have made this man unhappy again."
"I heard that Mr. Shaoyin returned to the capital because his concubine ran away with someone, and he came back to arrest her."
"Yes, Lieutenant, we have heard about it too." The Jin Wu guards immediately gathered around and chatted with each other.
"Captain, his clothes are torn and his face is stained. Could it be that he caught the concubine in bed and was beaten by her husband?"
"I saw someone behind me with a man on her back. Could it be the female godfather?"
"No wonder Master Shaoyin is in a particularly bad mood today!"
"If it were you who encountered something so embarrassing, you would kill someone if you couldn't save everything!"
"Do you think that concubine is stupid and wants to run away with someone else even though Master Shaoyin doesn't want her?"
"Maybe Mr. Shaoyin is not good enough and is left a widow?"
The Jinwu guards chattered non-stop, occasionally letting out a few mean and obscene laughs.
The leading Jin Wuwei listened to what they were saying becoming more and more outrageous, and coughed heavily: "Okay, shut up, don't you think the money will bite your hand?" He glanced at the sky and continued: "Let's go, finally Once you get off duty, go home and close the door. You can say whatever you like!"
