When Chang Feng saw this, he was about to go forward, but Yun Ling called out, "Wait."
"Huh?" Sheng Qi looked at Yun Ling with some suspicion, and saw her eyes staying at the street vendor. He couldn't help but follow that look and saw a few pieces of soap scattered on the ground.
After Yun Ling finished shouting, he trot over by himself. Sheng Qi immediately followed and found that she had indeed picked up soap.
"Hey—" The small vendor was packing up his things, and suddenly he was shocked when he saw Yun Ling, a delicate lady.
"Boss, I want this thing, how much is it?" Yun Ling picked up the soap and asked. The small vendor didn't expect that there would be a business opening, and of course he would not refuse to offer a price.
After some sales, the small vendor still enthusiastically asked: "Guest officer, are you going out of the city?"
"Not bad." Yun Ling replied casually, already focusing on the message to be conveyed on the soap.
"You have to hurry up, this horrible weather hasn't been seen in hundreds of years. I'm afraid this city gate will close early." And act quickly.
Sheng Qi called Chang Feng to help clean up, and quickly sent away the chatty small vendor. Yun Ling spoke again: "Wait, boss!"
"What else can you tell the lady?" The boss was pushing the car, his eyes were swollen with cold, and he could only see a line.
Snow began to float in the cold wind, and the snowflakes were not big at first, and they were scattered and scattered like white fur. The boss who is like a ball of meat is very simple and honest, just like a simple villager from the countryside.
At that moment, Yun Ling thought that he saw the villagers in Daocun, not because of who the fat boss looked like, but because of the feeling of being a person in Daocun, which made her feel a kind of intimacy in her heart.
"Just want to ask when did you get these soaps?" Yun Ling asked politely.
"Oh! This, this is what I just bought. This is a good thing. The things of the Qiu's firm are easy to sell. I bought a few yuan for the goods that I bought." The fat boss is really chattering, and he doesn't need it. Yun Ling then asked something, and he said it bluntly. Fortunately, it was all the information Yun Ling wanted to know, and she didn't feel impatient to hear it.
"Well, thank you for telling me this." Yun Ling said with a smile after listening.
The fat boss didn't care either. He wanted to say a few more words, but the weather was so bad that he didn't want to stay anymore, so he seemed to be reluctant to take things home with him. At that time, the people on the street had been cleaned, and they seemed very lonely and deserted.
"How?" Sheng Qi looked at the soap on Yun Ling's hand and asked when he saw that people had walked some distance.
Yun Ling did not talk nonsense, and immediately expressed the message on the soap: "Qiu Qingfeng tells us that Shengjing is 90% likely to slaughter the city!"
"Tucheng." Sheng Qi uttered two words in a low voice, his Langyu-like face turned a little black.
Yun Ling nodded, her little hand holding the soap pulled tightly. When she thought of Mr. Xie's words, Qingdai subconsciously wrinkled.
"Mo Ye!" There was ice in Sheng Qi's voice, and a pair of dark eyes seemed to have black vortex brewing.
"Yes, prince!" Mo Ye also heard the word slaughter city, knowing that Sheng Qi's next order must be very important, so he naturally responded with twelve minutes of spirit.
"The shadow guards are scattered, protect this king's subordinates!" Sheng Qi said, not only Mo Ye was stunned, but Yun Ling was also puzzled for a while.
Because in the eyes of Mo Ye and Yun Ling, Qiu Qingfeng’s so-called slaughter of the city naturally killed Sheng Qi at all costs, but at this time the latter gave such an order to destroy the city wall? !
"Immediately!" Sheng Qi's words were beyond doubt, Mo Ye did not ask much. Yun Ling wanted to stop, but knew that Sheng Qi would not give this order in vain, so he immediately asked after Mo Ye left: "Why is this? After all, the Grey Warlock is not brand new yet, how can you return your shadow guard? thing?"
"Sheng Jing must slaughter the families of officials who went to me under my command. This is the key to this city massacre!" Sheng Qi's voice was frozen, and the vortex in his black eyes condensed like two black holes, absorbing the light from the outside world. Brewing and breaking out.
When Yun Ling heard the words, he immediately understood. He also thought of the Queen Mother's Birthday Banquet that day, her face couldn't help being solemn: "There were many people who interceded for you at the Queen Mother's Birthday Banquet!"
"So it's Slaughter City." Sheng Qi raised his eyes to look at Yun Ling, and grasped her neck right: "This king may have to urge the last line of internal forces. Since then, he can't help the heart pulse recovery. Can you help me?"
Seeing the solemnity in Sheng Qi's eyes, Yun Ling knew that the situation they were about to face would be very complicated for a while, and no one knew what would happen. What she has to face now is no longer a trivial mess, and she can win the game by brushing up on her clever tricks.
"There is a way," Yun Ling said, holding Sheng Qi's palm, but that way was very painful.
"Yeah." Sheng Qi waited for Yun Ling to continue.
"I can put the silver needles in your acupuncture points to ensure that some large movements of yours within an hour will not affect the injury. But—" Yunling's but not finished, Sheng Qi has already interrupted: "Just Do it."
"It's difficult to take it out, I may not be able to take it out!" Yun Ling still had to finish.
"The king believes in you!" Sheng Qi clenched Yun Ling's neck and stretched out his hand to go back to the carriage. But at that moment, when they turned around, Yun Ling and Sheng Qi saw that their chubby figure was heading south, and a feather arrow flew through the air, with a chubby figure already in front of the small vendor who was a little far away. All the momentum shot straight at the chubby body!
Yun Ling's eyes tightened when he saw this scene, but no one had time to make a move at that moment. That feather arrow penetrated the chubby body in this way, and then flew at them with inertia.
The blood on the arrow was scattered in the air, and the blood was frozen in every inch of ice. The only thing that didn't change was the bright red color! That life ended in that instant, but the blood red kept its eye-catching color in the icy air!
Sheng Qi pursed his lips slightly, stretched out his hand to cover Yun Ling's motionless eyes, soothing his low, soft voice: "It's over."
"Are you dead?" To Sheng Qi's surprise, Yun Ling asked so calmly.
Sheng Qi originally intended to deceive, but when he saw Yun Ling's delicate but slightly raised chin, he knew that he didn't need to deceive.
"Dead." Sheng Qi retracted his hand and hugged Yun Ling in his arms.
"Let's go." Yun Ling pulled Sheng Qi into the carriage, and as soon as he entered, he stripped off his shirt without saying a word, and then opened the cloth pocket with the silver needle that he brought with him and spread it out.
Yun Ling carefully unwrapped the bandage used to wrap the wound on Sheng Qi's chest. There was rigorous self-confidence on his small face. His eyes were firm and his voice was even more faithful than ever: "I will definitely be able to take it out."