Yelu Zongzhen! How could he appear in Luoyan City? !
"You know him?" Wu Du asked.
"I..." Duan Ling was a little overwhelmed for a while, and someone came in from outside, Wu Du drew his sword and killed two Yuan soldiers, the street fighting was chaotic, Duan Ling hurriedly said: "Go! Take him away immediately! "
They took Yelu Zongzhen into the alley and crashed into the backyard of a family. There was no one in the family, so they thought they had escaped.
Wu Du stood guard in front of the door, Duan Ling immediately undid Zongzhen's armor and carefully examined his body. There was no wound on his body, but blood was oozing from his nostrils, but he was injured by Yuan Jun's slashing horse|knife. The helmet was cut with a mark, presumably from a fierce force on the front.
"Are there any needles?" Duan Ling asked, "Two will do."
Wu Du took out two silver needles to Duan Ling and looked at Zong Zhen.
"He is the Liao Emperor." Duan Ling said.
Wu Du: "..."
Duan Ling first applied a needle to stabilize his meridian, and then used a silver needle to pierce slowly under his ear, twisting and twisting his fingers. The whole process had to be very careful.
"What method are you using?" Wu Du said, "Be careful, don't mess around.
His father had told him that if he fell from a horse and hit his head on the ground during a battle, he would easily fall into a coma. At this time, he had suffered a concussion and hemorrhage, and he had to bleed from behind his ears immediately. Awake.
"It's fine." Duan Ling replied, "This is first aid."
When he pulled out the silver needle, there was indeed blood oozing out. Yelu Zongzhen was still unconscious, so Duan Ling let him sit with his back against the courtyard wall and patted his face.
Yelu Zongzhen has also grown up. The last time I took a quick glance at Shangjing, they were still teenagers. I didn't expect that now he has taken off his armor and has muscles that are not inferior to military generals. , maybe he works harder than anyone else.
"Zong Zhen." Duan Ling whispered.
Yelu Zongzhen's knitted brows stretched a little. Duan Ling saw Zongzhen again, and he couldn't help feeling complicated. He felt guilty and couldn't bear it. He was even more grateful that he had lent food to Yecheng not long ago.
Duan Ling sprinkled medicinal powder on his wound, and the bleeding stopped.
"The Liao soldiers have come here." Wu Du looked out and said.
"Let's go." Duan Ling had no choice but to ignore Zongzhen, and was about to go out, but Wu Du waved his hand to signal that the door was not to go, and put one arm around Duan Ling's waist, the two jumped up the wall at the same time, and Wu Du beat him up and hugged him again. , hide in the shadows on the second floor.
The shouting and killing outside gradually subsided, the Yuan army withdrew, and the Liao army scrambled back to the battle. Perhaps because the emperor personally supervised the battle, the soldiers would rather die than give in, and force the Yuan army back to the city gate with one against one hundred, and the battle lines are constantly closing.
Duan Ling saw the guards come in with torches, and panicked when they found Yelu Zongzhen who was injured. When the dawn dawned, Duan Ling saw his old friend again, and it seemed like a lifetime away.
"You two were friends?" Wu Du asked.
"I've only seen a few times." Duan Ling replied.
Lord Changliu chased after him and whistled on the roof across the street. Wu Du hurriedly said, "Let's go, don't let Lord Changliu know about it."
Duan Ling's heart froze, and he didn't care to say anything else, so he jumped down with Wu Du and went to the temple to find someone.
The ruined temple where he had stayed had been burnt to ruins, and there were many corpses under the bricks. Lord Changliu came to join them. The three of them looked around, Duan Ling was very worried.
There were cries everywhere. Lord Changliu and Wu Du worked together to remove the pillars and rescued many people.
"No." Chang Liujun said, "it's almost dawn, what should I do?"
Duan Ling realized that he and Wu Du were the father and son of Dang Xiang, but now Wu Du was wearing a night suit, and there was a Changliu of unknown origin next to him, I was afraid that it would attract the attention of the Liao army. Right now, Liao Yuan has just finished fighting. Occasionally, soldiers patrolling the city rushed past, looking for the Yuan army who was locked in the city. Before long, a city-wide investigation will be launched. If they are targeted, they will not be able to hide it. .
"Go back." Duan Ling said, "Change your clothes and come out slowly to find a way."
Lord Changliu dodged into the alley, Wu Du hesitated for a moment, and Duan Ling said, "Find a place to hide, hide and follow me."
Wu Du nodded, and Duan Ling turned around and left the broken temple, walking down the street.
In his mind, Zong Zhen's youthful yet heroic face continued to appear in his mind. That year, he originally wanted to take himself to Zhongjing, but he was separated after the city was broken. How is he doing now
I don't know if he is in a hurry, will he remember what happened before the coma, or just thought it was a hallucination
Why did he come here
Duan Ling was full of doubts. He walked through the street and unknowingly walked to the back door of a medicine hall. He looked up and found that it was the place where he had stayed before. I went here without realizing it.
"Changliu-kun!" Duan Ling said.
"Go back." Wu Du's voice replied.
Wu Du did not know when he appeared, so he crouched on the eaves and looked down.
Duan Ling wanted to try to see if Lord Changliu was still there, but now that he was gone, he thought for a moment and said to Wu Du, "I want to come in here and see."
"What place is this?" Wu Du asked.
"Where I lived." Duan Ling said, "On the way back to Xichuan, I spent a lot of time in the medicine hall in Luoyan City."
"Go in." Wu Du said, "I'll send you a sentry outside."
Duan Ling went around to the back of the alley, knocked on the door, and the door was unlocked, so he pushed open the door and entered.
The boss's family didn't know when they left. It was true that times had changed, and Duan Ling went in and took a look at the firewood house where he lived, but nothing changed.
Wu Du jumped into the courtyard and looked around. Duan Ling smiled at him: "This used to be my nest."
Wu Du said, "The winter of that year?"
"Yeah." Duan Ling was more or less grateful to the city. He walked through the courtyard with Wu Du and wanted to come out through the main entrance. The counter in the medicine hall was torn down, and the medicine box on the wall was torn down. Almost all were evacuated.
"The boss probably escaped." Duan Ling said.
Wu Du said: "Not necessarily, you see."
Duan Ling was talking to Wu Du when he almost tripped over something on the ground. He was startled and stopped quickly. There was a mess of things behind the counter, and there seemed to be a person lying there.
Wu Du laughed and seemed to know that Duan Ling would be frightened.
It must be a homeless man, Duan Ling didn't want to wake him up and said, "Let's go."
But the homeless man was still woken up, and he got up shaking, he found a broken porcelain bowl next to the bed cover, put it in his hand, and groped around.
Duan Ling took out a copper coin from his bosom and threw it into the beggar's bowl, clinking.
"Thank you… "
It was an old man, and the old man said when he heard the sound of copper coins being put into the bowl.
Duan Ling suddenly felt that the voice seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.
"Old man." Duan Ling said.
"From the south to the north, the rich and noble officials, do well, have pity on this helpless old man-"
"Selling wontons is dull-"
A hoarse voice suddenly pulled Duan Ling's thoughts back to the snowy night in Runan City.
He just stood there, trembling.
"What's wrong?" Wu Du asked.
"Open the door..." Duan Ling said in a trembling voice.
Wu Du jumped up to the counter in one step, flew over the beam, and smashed some tiles off. There was a clattering sound, the sky was shining, and it was covered in billowing dust.
Duan Ling slowly knelt down on one knee and looked at the old man in amazement.
The old man was blind, raised his head, felt something, and a stench came from his body. There are straw mats and tattered cotton wool on the ground next to him. He obviously lives here. The Yuan army and the Liao army are fighting not far from the street, but no one has come in.
"Are you Qi... Qi Gong...?" Duan Ling trembled, feeling that the voice didn't belong to him anymore.
He finally remembered, but Wu Du immediately covered his mouth and took him behind the counter.
"Who... who called me?" the blind old man said tremblingly.
"Don't call it out!" Wu Du whispered in Duan Ling's ear.
Duan Ling was completely blinded. The old man in front of him was Qian Qi who was selling wontons in the alley outside Duan's house in the old Runan City! He couldn't even remember the old man's surname for a while. At first, the children only called him Qigong Qigong. He heard that he sold wontons in Runan all his life, and Duan Ling also called him "Qigong". At this moment, he suddenly thought of the long-term appointment, and contacted the "surnamed Qian", only to realize that what he was looking for was Qian Qi who sold wontons!
"He... he is... "
"Shh."
Wu Du took Duan Ling, took a quick turn, and left the medicine hall. When the two entered the alley, Ducai Wu put his ear to Duan Ling's lips and motioned him to keep his voice down so as not to be heard by the old man. After all, blind people have very good ears.
Duan Ling told Wu Du in a low voice that the people who only thought of being "Duan's family" had never thought of Qian Qi. After this confirmation, Mu Kuangda really became suspicious! Maybe it was because of the shouting words of Amugu from the Yuan Dynasty that night, that made him want to investigate the prince's background and sent a long-term recruit to look for it.
Duan Ling understood this.
"What should I do?" Duan Ling was so nervous that his whole body trembled.
"Let Changliu-Jun take him back." Wu Du said, "Don't contact him."
Duan Ling almost broke out in a cold sweat just thinking about it. If Wu Du had not held him back, he would have blurted out "I'm Duan Ling".
And once Changliujun, Mu Kuangda, and Changpin came into contact with this old man, maybe the old man fainted and said the words that he recognized in the medicine hall, that Duanling would be completely unable to escape.
Wu Du pondered for a moment, and then said, "Leave it to them."
"Who?" Duan Ling was completely confused.
"To Mu Kuangda." Wu Du replied, "Wait for the opportunity, and take advantage of the confrontation in court before you stand up."
Duan Ling: "..."
Duan Ling didn't have time to think about it at all. Too many things happened that night, which left him with all kinds of thoughts and confusion.
"Okay." Duan Lingqiang calmed down and said, "You are right."
"I'm going to the inn to find Lord Changliu." Wu Du said, "According to the original plan, let Lord Changliu send him away."
"But I've already called his name." Duan Ling asked, "What if he mentions it at that time?"
"It doesn't matter." Wu Du replied, "It's just that we heard about it along the street when we went back."
Duan Ling nodded reluctantly, gasping for breath.