Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 122 Pilgrimage (6K Subscriptions)
"You are that little prison head, are you still alive?"

Wu Tianxiong finally remembered, he said in surprise.

Jiang Feng sensed something was wrong.

"The person Cao Zhengyang killed that day was not you."

"Why didn't he kill you?"

Wu Tianxiong murmured.

He frowned in thought.

After Jiang Feng handed Wang Qisheng's note to him that day, he went to the imperial city to look for the Seventh Prince, and the Seventh Prince immediately sent his staff and people from Dali Temple there, only to learn that Wang Qisheng died of an inexplicable illness in Zhenbei Prison.

The prison head who sent Wang Qisheng's note to the black market is also dead.

Finally returned without success.

Never thought.

Will meet Jiang Feng again under the cliff.

"Jiang Feng, where are you?"

Suddenly, Han Dong's voice came.

Holding a torch, she descended from the cliff.

It's late at night.

Covered by fog under the cliff, her eyes were bruised by zombie powder, and even with fire lighting, her visibility was very low, so she could only walk over by relying on her memory.

"Jiang Feng? Are you the little prison head who has a very good relationship with Han Dong?"

Wu Tianxiong was surprised when he heard Han Dong's voice.

"So what?"

Jiang Feng asked back.

He was not nervous, even if Wu Tianxiong knew that he was not dead, so what if he remembered that he sent Wang Qicheng's letter to the black market?
"Hahaha, you were the one who killed Wang Qicheng. If the second prince knows, how will you explain it?"

Wu Tianxiong thought for a while, he seemed to realize something, he laughed.

"Oh, what do you want then?"

Jiang Feng also asked hey.

"I want you to ask Han Dong to hand over the list and the secrets of the exercises, otherwise..."

Wu Tianxiong threatened.

"How about otherwise?"

Jiang Feng asked again.

"die!"

With a fierce look in Wu Tianxiong's eyes, he made a sudden move and grabbed Jiang Feng's throat.

In his imagination, no matter how good Jiang Feng's relationship with Han Dong was, he was just a small prison head, and his strength could not be so strong that he could hold him with his own fingers.

It happened to threaten Han Dong with Jiang Feng's life, and Han Dong was caught without a fight.

He knows.

Jiang Feng was held hostage by the Blood Skull, and Han Dong went to rescue him regardless of the danger.

As long as Jiang Feng falls into his hands, Han Dong can only obediently hand over the list and the secrets of the exercises.

Even from the very beginning, he, Chu Yuyan and others were looking for Jiang Feng, trying to get Han Dong to obey him through Jiang Feng, but unfortunately they never found Jiang Feng. I didn't expect to meet him under the cliff. God help me.

"Ok?"

But the moment of shooting.

Wu Tianxiong's expression stiffened, and he felt his throat being locked by an iron lock.

"you……"

He opened his eyes wide.

It was discovered that it was Jiang Feng's hand that locked his throat tightly.

He didn't see how Jiang Feng made a move, but he could feel that the power seeping from Jiang Feng's hand could completely seal his blood and make him unable to move.

That seems to be the natural suppression of Qi and blood by Yuanli.

This little prison head in front of me.

At least a second-rank warrior?
"Crack!"

Jiang Feng didn't want to listen to his nonsense.

Cut off Wu Tianxiong's neck on the spot, and then threw his body towards the back of the thatched cottage.

"Jiang Feng?"

Han Dong heard the movement.

Come here with a torch.

"Sister Dong!"

Jiang Feng responded.

Lead the horse and go quickly.

Finally met at the position 100 meters ahead.

"Are you okay, what was the sound just now?"

Han Dong asked.

Her eyes were injured by zombie powder, her eyeballs were bloodshot at the moment, her eye sockets were red and swollen, and she could only half-close her eyes.

"It seems that someone is chasing after him, let's go to the Prison Superintendent."

Jiang Feng rode on the horse and pulled Han Dong up.

Now there is only one horse, and neither of them can care about that much.

"Don't, run in the opposite direction, quick!"

Han Dong prevented Jiang Feng from going to Bao Longwei.

"it is good."

Although Jiang Feng felt strange, he followed Han Dong's arrangement.

Thick fog filled the cliffs.

The horse does not run fast.

I don't know how far I ran.

After half an hour.

The two rushed out of the fog.

The field of vision became much wider. Jiang Feng took Han Dong and started galloping wildly in the jungle, trying to stay away from Baihu Mountain, a place of right and wrong.

The two ran farther and farther.

Slowly, white fish belly appeared on the horizon.

"Woooo!"

Han Dong, who was sitting in front, couldn't hold on suddenly, and a mouthful of blood came out.

"Sister Dong?"

Jiang Feng felt that Han Dong's breath was messy.

Only then did he realize that Han Dong had suffered internal injuries and seemed to have been poisoned.

"Find a place to put me down."

Han Dong said with difficulty.

"Okay, let's go over there."

Jiang Feng saw a small hill not far away.

It is lush and lush, covered by trees, and you can see the surrounding environment clearly. If anyone approaches, you can detect it in advance.

When they reached the hillside, Han Dong was already sweating profusely, and it was Jiang Feng who helped her get off the horse.

Only then did Jiang Feng see that Han Dong's shoulder was bleeding.

It was the injury left by the Blood Skull holding Han Dong's shoulder with its sharp claws. The prison doctor treated Han Dong before, and now there seems to be something wrong with the wound.

"Tear!"

Han Dong sat down.

Gritting his teeth, he tore off the clothes on his shoulders with one hand.

The gauze on the wound was stained black with blood and had a faint smell of rotting flesh.

"Ah!"

Han Dong lifted the gauze, and the rancid smell became stronger.

Jiang Feng was condescending, seeing the snow-white silhouette and the alluring runway.

He turned around embarrassingly.

I was somewhat surprised in my heart, I didn't expect Han Dong to be so predictable.

In the past, she wore a tight-fitting official uniform with a waist. On the outside, she looked slender and heroic, but unexpectedly, the waves were rough in the dark.

"What are you doing? Give me medicine quickly."

Han Dong said angrily.

"Oh."

Jiang Feng hurriedly turned his head and looked at Han Dong, who had a basket of two medicine bottles, one red and one red.

"Sprinkle the powder in these two medicine bottles on my wound, use the blue one first, hurry up!"

Han Dong urged, and after she finished speaking, she stuffed a piece of gauze into her mouth and bit it.

"it is good."

Jiang Feng squatted down and took a closer look, only to realize that the blood skull's claws were poisonous.

Han Dong didn't have luck before, so the poison can be controlled.

After the tragic battle at Baihu Mountain, it not only affected the wound, but also caused the stale rot to break out again.

"Sister Dong, please bear with me."

Jiang Feng picked up the blue medicine bottle, and after reminding him, sprinkled a layer of medicine powder on Han Dong's wound.

"Woooo!"

When the medicine powder touched the wound, it seemed to cause a strong chemical reaction, making Han Dong sweat profusely, leaning forward uncontrollably, and couldn't help but grab Jiang Feng's shoulder with his hand.

Jiang Feng shook his hand.

A small part of the powder in the medicine bottle was sprinkled on the snow-white outline.

Some are even along the runway, like blue starlight, sprinkled little by little.

Jiang Feng was a little dazed for a moment.

"Sprinkle another bottle of powder on it."

Han Dong bit the gauze and said inarticulately.

"Oh."

Jiang Feng quickly picked up the red medicine bottle and sprinkled the medicine powder inside.

"Woooo!"

Han Dong's face was so painful that he grimaced, and he grabbed the flesh on Jiang Feng's shoulders tightly with his hands. Agitated, the clothes that had been torn apart and half hung on his arms slipped onto his elbows.

People also leaned towards Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng only felt a holy white light blowing towards his face.

Head lowered involuntarily.

He wants to make a pilgrimage!

"What are you doing?"

Han Dong was startled, pushed Jiang Feng away, and quickly carried his body on his back.

"Sister Dong, I...I want to bandage your wound."

Jiang Feng explained with an embarrassed face.

"Go get me some water first, I'm thirsty."

Han Dong said with his back to his body.

"Oh, okay, hey, sister Dong, there is still water in the kettle."

Jiang Feng took down the water bottle hanging on the horse. It felt a little heavy. After shaking it, he found that there was still a lot of water.

"I want to drink your fresh bottle of water, go!"

Han Dong said angrily.

"Okay, I'll be right back."

Jiang Feng rode his horse and ran towards the river.

Wait until he's gone.

Han Dong secretly heaved a sigh of relief. At this time, she was no longer sweating, but her cheeks were red and hot. She quickly wrapped the gauze around the wound, and after putting on the clothes, tied a knot with the gauze at the damaged part. Make sure the clothes don't slip off.

Not for a moment.

Jiang Feng came back on horseback.

"Sister Dong, it's fresh mountain spring water."

Jiang Feng quickly came to Han Dong and handed the water bottle to Han Dong.

As soon as Han Dong touched the bag of the water bottle, he felt a burst of coldness. She was injured and was not suitable for drinking this kind of cold water, but she still opened the lid of the water bottle and poured a few sips into her mouth in front of Jiang Feng, before returning the water bottle to the water bottle. Jiang Feng.

"Sister Dong, how are you feeling, when shall we go back?"

Jiang Feng asked.

"Wait a little longer, let's go back when the Prison Director returns to the imperial city."

Han Dong said.

At this time, her expression had returned to normal, as if what happened just now had never happened.

"Have you handed over the list to the Prison Superintendent?"

Jiang Feng was puzzled.

"The list was on him from the beginning."

Han Dong replied.

"what?"

Jiang Feng said in surprise.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "You are in Zhenbei Prison, so you handed over the list to the Prison Director?"

"Would you believe me if I told you that there was no list from the very beginning?"

Han Dongyu is not surprising, he is endlessly dead.

"This... how is it possible, so many people rushed to Baihu Mountain, not for the list but for what?"

Jiang Feng shook his head.

He didn't believe that the crazy Red Lotus Sect rebelled against the party just to get the secret of the exercises.

"It's true that they are for the list, and I don't have a list at all."

Han Dong laughed.

"This... Sister Dong, what did you and Master Bao do?"

Jiang Feng felt as if he had been played around by Han Dong from the very beginning.

"Don't worry, you will understand soon, just wait for the good news from Mr. Bao!"

Han Dong was confident, sat under the tree, closed his eyes, and healed his wounds.

At the foot of White Tiger Mountain.

"My lord, we haven't found Commander Han, why did we suddenly withdraw?"

Lin Zhongsheng, the vanguard of the defenders, was puzzled.

"General Lin, don't worry. Commander Han has already returned to Longdu. I will take 1000 troops back first. You must bring these traitors back to me."

Bao Longwei ordered.

"Yes, please rest assured, my lord!"

Lin Zhongsheng said respectfully.

Then he looked at Bao Longwei and rushed back towards Longdu with 1000 troops.

When Jiang Feng put Han Dong down and applied medicine to Han Dong, Bao Longwei also brought 1000 troops back to the vicinity of the garrison camp.

He just arrived.

Immediately a cavalry came running over.

When he got close, he got off his horse, knelt down on one knee and said, "My lord, according to your instructions, the brothers have harvested a lot and caught a few big fish. General Yang is in a stalemate with them."

"Okay, lead the way!"

Bao Longwei was overjoyed.

Under the leadership of that cavalryman, he rushed over with 1000 men and horses.

"Yang Shirong, you are so courageous. I am the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and I am a third-rank official. How dare you stop me from going out of the city to handle the case?"

"I am the servant of the Ministry of Punishment. I was appointed by Lord Shangshu to go out of the city to assist Dali Temple in handling the case. Why do you stop me? If the case is delayed, can you bear it?"

"I have a secret letter to send to the frontier, why did you stop me, if it delays the time and affects the military situation, it is the crime of punishing the nine clans!"

"This is the token of the Imperial City. The Holy Majesty appointed me to go out of the city to investigate the people's sentiments. How dare you stop me from stepping down!"

……

On the official road about ten miles away from the west gate of Longdu.

Yang Shirong, the general of the defenders, led 2000 troops to ambush here, and at this time surrounded a group of officials who slipped out of Longdu.

Those people, all of them full of official authority, were furious at Yang Shirong.

He looked filled with righteous indignation, as if he had really been appointed to go out of the city to handle errands.

"Adults, don't be impatient. When Mr. Bao comes over, if you have any problems, explain them to him."

Yang Shirong was always smiling when facing these people.

He got a secret order from Bao Longwei, and was ordered to lead people to guard this area, no matter who passed by here, they must be detained.

"Master Bao, Bao Longwei?"

Dali Temple Shaoqing felt a little uncomfortable and asked.

"Exactly."

Yang Shirong replied.

"Hmph, Bao Longwei is only the director of Zhenbei Prison, not the leader of the four major directors. I am the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and I am under the command of Lord Siqing. Even if Bao Longwei has a higher rank than me, he is not qualified to order me, let alone Said to prevent my lord from going out of the city to do business!"

"That's right. It's not Bao Longwei's turn to dictate the affairs of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs. Get out of the way!"

"Little Bao Longwei, can he reach into the imperial city? Where is he? Tell him to come out!"

After receiving Yang Shirong's reply, the adults all sneered.

"Bao Longwei is here, which adult is looking for me?"

Suddenly, Bao Longwei's voice came from behind Yang Shirong.

Accompanied by the rumbling sound, it was the footsteps of the defenders' soldiers and horses rushing over.

Originally, Yang Shirong surrounded this place.

The 1000 troops brought by Bao Longwei surrounded a large circle outside, forming a total of three layers of encirclement inside and outside.

"Bao Longwei, what do you mean?"

Dali Temple Shaoqing questioned.

"My lords, please come back to Longdu with me, and enter the imperial city to pay homage to the Holy One!"

Bao Longwei clasped his fists and said.

"Bastard, why do you take us away?"

The servant of the Ministry of punishment said angrily.

"The sage said, if you don't obey, you will be killed!"

Bao Longwei's eyes showed a cold light.

"Whoa!"

The archers on the inner and outer layers all drew their bows and set their arrows in an instant, and the arrows pointed towards everyone inside.

"you……"

For a moment, no matter whether it was the Shaoqing of Dali Temple or the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, their expressions were all stiff, and they dared not say anything more.

"Take it!"

Bao Longwei waved his hand.

The soldiers who were ready to chain and shackle quickly detained those people.

"Before, I wondered why the guards of the four city gates had a loophole in the west gate. It turned out that this was a trap set by you."

The Shaoqing of Dali Temple said ferociously, wishing to bite Bao Longwei.

"Xiao Bao has little talent and learning, and I don't understand what you mean." Bao Longwei said with a half smile, calling himself Xiao Bao, deliberately disgusting the other party.

Dali Siqing and others were so angry that they vomited blood, and a group of people were escorted back to Longdu by the defenders.

before going back.

Bao Longwei handed something to Yang Shirong, and said: "General Yang, please send the fastest cavalry to Baihu Mountain, and release it on the top of Baihu Mountain."

"Yes."

Yang Shirong took a look and found that it was a cloud piercing arrow.

……

hillside.

Jiang Feng sat on the rock.

After thinking hard, he finally had an idea.

He came to Han Dong and said, "Sister Dong, I understand, the so-called list is just a cover, what you and Master Bao are doing is to blow up the traitor spies hiding in the court, right? "

"Correct."

Han Dong opened his eyes and showed a gratified smile.

It's just that the injury on the shoulder doesn't seem to be relieved, and her expression looks a little weak. Besides, the eyes touched by the zombie fans seem to really attack at this time. She wipes it with a cloth stained with the potion Several times, the effect is getting smaller and smaller.

In my heart, I feel that I have brought it on myself.

After she bought the zombie powder, she added something to it. Once it was contaminated, it would take a few days for it to recover.

"Sister Dong, you and Mr. Bao, this time, you are making fun of everyone."

Jiang Feng sighed.

Then he hid it in his bosom, handed Han Dong to him, and took out the bamboo tube that contained the contents of the kung fu.

He unscrewed the cap on the bamboo tube.

Said: "Sister Dong, you have deceived everyone so hard, the list is fake, and the secret of this exercise is also fake."

Jiang Feng poured out a rolled note from inside.

Then, in front of Han Dong, he shook it away forcefully.

"what?"

Jiang Feng's expression froze.

There is content on the note.

It is not nothing as imagined, just a blank sheet of paper.

On the contrary, there is a paragraph on the note.

It is the trick to translate the exercises.

Besides.

Below that paragraph.

There is also a formula, as if combining this formula, according to the content of that passage, the exercises can be completely translated.

"I didn't expect that!"

Seeing the change in Jiang Feng's expression, Han Dong laughed a little.

"Is this... the trick of the exercise true?"

Looking at the content on the paper, Jiang Feng was incredulous. Many things about Han Dong were beyond his expectations.

"I said, if you won't be involved, it will definitely be done."

Han Dong said weakly.

"Sister Dong, I was wrong. How is your body? How do I feel? You are worse than before."

Jiang Feng apologized and stuffed the note back.

"The poison of the blood skull has already hurt my vitals. I have to wait until I return to Longdu, apply it externally and use it internally, and soak in a medicinal bath before I can truly recover."

Han Dong explained.

"Sister Dong, I'll take you back right now."

Jiang Feng wanted to help Han Dong up.

"No, I can't go back now without Master Bao's signal."

Han Dong refused.

"You are afraid that if you go back now, people will find that you don't have a list at all."

Jiang Feng said.

"Well, I have to wait for Lord Bao to catch those people and take them back to the imperial city for interrogation before I can appear, otherwise the success will be in vain."

Han Dong nodded with difficulty.

"But your injury?"

Jiang Feng worried that Han Dong's life was in danger.

"I'm fine, I can't die."

Han Dong gritted his teeth.

Even though he was sweating coldly, he struggled to hold on, and in front of Jiang Feng, circulated his Qi and blood to prevent the toxins in his body from breaking out.

"Sister Dong, I..."

Jiang Feng hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry about me, you stand by, and the rebels will definitely continue to search for me."

Han Dong thought Jiang Feng was worried about her safety.

"Okay, you have a good rest."

Jiang Feng nodded.

In fact, what he wanted to say was that he could use his energy to help Han Dong stabilize the injury, and even help her force the rotten poison out of her body.It's just that once Yuanli enters Han Dong's body, Han Dong will know his true strength.

This was also what Jiang Feng was worried about.

Then he came down the hill.

He looked around.

Before dawn in the morning, he led Han Dong out of the fog and away from the cliff.

Now stand in this position.

You can also see the towering and majestic Baihu Mountain in the distance.

They are standing on the back of White Tiger Mountain.

Stay away from Longdu.

I believe that the rebels who are looking for Han Dong, as well as the people of the Second Prince and the Seventh Prince, will not expect that Han Dong will do the opposite. Instead of meeting with Bao Longwei and returning to Longdu, he hides in here.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a sound behind him.

Jiang Feng looked back.

Seeing that Han Dong couldn't hold on anymore, he fainted.

"Sister Dong!"

Jiang Feng ran back, helped Han Dong up, checked his breath and pulse, and murmured: "No, if this drags on, I can't save her."

"I am fine."

Han Dong was not completely unconscious.

She grabbed Jiang Feng's arm firmly.

Strongly said: "I want to avenge my master!"

"Sister Dong, you have already taken revenge, Mr Prison Director, you must have caught those people, let me send you back!"

Jiang Feng reminded.

"No, just wait."

Han Dong shook his head.

She was worried that if she went back too early, she would be confronted in court, and people would know in advance that she didn't have a list. At that time, it would be difficult to blow up more content from those people.

"Sister Dong, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on."

Jiang Feng said worriedly.

"I can hold on."

Han Dong smiled weakly.

Jiang Feng lowered his head, and just about to say something, his brows suddenly frowned, and he looked towards the back of Baihu Mountain.

I see.

At this time there is a group of people.

Rush towards the direction of the hillside.

The jungle under the hillside is low and sparse.

Standing at this position, Jiang Feng could see the situation in the distance accurately.

More than 20 people came.

They all rode fast horses and rushed here.

"No, it's a traitor!"

Jiang Feng said in surprise.

Those people have a fierce appearance and a reckless aura about them, just like the rebels who rushed up to Baihu Mountain.

"They are here to look for me, you go on horseback, I will lead them away."

Han Dong stood up from the ground.

She knew the strength of these rebels, Jiang Feng would definitely not be able to deal with them.

Similarly, if two people leave on the same horse, they will definitely not be able to run away. Only by leading them away before the rebels find them can it be ensured that one of them will survive.

"Sister Dong, leave them all to me!"

Jiang Feng put his hand on Han Dong's uninjured shoulder and asked him to sit down.

"You are not their opponent, don't mess around."

Han Dong thought Jiang Feng was going to lure them away himself.

"If you don't try it, how will you know?"

Jiang Feng picked up the Overlord Bow and said.

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