Lin Miao turned around and looked out the door and explained: "That's because the uncle of the junior teacher couldn't worry about you, so he pulled me back together. Brother Tingmu and his friends still had to collect the ashes... As a result, they were still one step late. Alas..." Mu Wushuang slowly lay on the bed, closed his eyes and sighed: "The only thing I want to do now is to restore my energy and settle the accounts with Zhang Hong!"

Lin Miao nodded and rubbed the corners of his eyes, then covered his mouth and nose and said slowly, "I'm the same! Mutou, just rest first, just leave the rest of the matter tonight to me." After that, Lin Miao came to Long Yubing's back, pressed her shoulder and whispered to her, "Uncle Master, stop crying, let Master be quiet." Long Yubing raised his head with the rain, stood up silently, and walked out of the room with Lin Miao one after another, and they sat side by side on the steps.

Lin Miao looked up at the dark red night sky, touched her lips and opened her mouth and sang slowly, "Glass of wine, I'm up and dancing with the king. Han soldiers are everywhere, Yu Yiran is bitter..." Long Yubing began to bury his head in his arms. When he heard Lin Miao singing "The Last Path of King Chu" in an ethereal and gentle female voice, he couldn't help but turn his face to look at Lin Miao. Lin Miao looked at the starry sky and continued singing, "...I'll serve my master every year, fight thousands of battles, don't you go back after drinking, breaking the Qin Palace and Xianyang Palace, Cheng Ye dreamed yesterday, Jiangdong advised the king to return."

Long Yubing raised his head and whispered: "Damn hooligan, I didn't expect you to sing Yu Ji so well..." Lin Miao smiled, and then sighed heavily: "In the past, my teacher and I had a troupe of opera. Once, an official insisted that the actor drink with him, but the opera had to be sung, so I pushed it up..." When he said this, Lin Miao's eyes suddenly dimmed, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Long Yubing's face turned slightly red and turned his face: "What? I heard that many actresses have to accompany those nobles... they all have to sell (self)... to get the reward. Was that time..." Lin Miao looked at his right fist and narrowed his eyes: "I was fifteen years old that year, and it was the first time I killed someone with martial arts... The dog official got drunk and said, "You are a actress, who is not as good as a young man. It's useless to live, so he stabbed her to death with one knife - and then I shocked the bastard to death with one palm."

As Lin Miao said that, the blue veins like branches burst out uncontrollably on the back of his hand. Long Yubing sighed and asked, "I'm dead Yu Gu... what happened later?" Lin Miao shook his head and said, "I call her Sister Li. She and the boss and the guy take good care of us teachers and students... Sister Li has long thought I'm suitable for playing a flower actress, so I promised her to help her play Yu Ji for a year... After killing the dog official, I injured many constables and yamen runners, and then the matter was left to nothing."

Long Yubing buried his left face in his arm, looking at Lin Miao without saying anything. Lin Miao looked at the distance and smiled bitterly: "Uncle Junior, sometimes I really can't understand why people make things difficult for others? It seems that this is very interesting? I saw too many such things in the year when I wandered around, so many that I wanted to kill them every time..." Long Yubing bit his lip and whispered: "If you are a girl, who will definitely see who will think about it! Alas, in this world, it is to encourage people to bully the weak."

Lin Miao shook his head and lay half on the steps: "I've been bullying the weak, what's the difference between that man and a beast?" Long Yubing smiled bitterly, straightened his chest and looked at the night sky and said, "Stop talking about humans, aren't gods the same?" Lin Miao closed his eyes by bypassed his fingers and said, "Yes, I hope Miss Gu Xin can escape safely." Lin Miao and Long Yubing said for a long time until both of them were silent.

Lin Miao opened his eyes and looked at Long Yubing, and Long Yubing also looked straight at Lin Miao. Long Yubing's face turned slightly red and he said uneasy: "Damn hooligan, I want..." Lin Miao stood up and nodded: "Don't talk about uncle - you can catch up with me on a horse. Sister Xiaoyu and the others have not come back for so long. Something must have happened!" Lin Miao was about to use his light skills, but Long Yubing reached out to hold his clothes and whispered: "Wait a minute! I...I...I'm...I'm numb..."

Lin Miao looked at Long Yubing with a helpless look, and could only carry her directly to Xichen's back: "Go to the fire to meet!" Then, Lin Miao jumped onto the roof without waiting for Long Yubing to reply, and flew towards the south of the city. Lin Miao came to the cold ashes. Seeing Zhang Tingye and four or five soldiers in ragged clothes, sitting on their backs under the city wall with a blue nose and swollen face, Yu Xueqi was looking at Zhang Tingye anxiously. As soon as Lin Miao landed on the ground, Yu Xueqi immediately grabbed Lin Miao's arm and shouted: "Why are you back now?"

Lin Miao saw Zhang Tingye’s face turned pale and holding three urns tightly in his hand, and felt even more anxious. Lin Miao comforted Yu Xueqi first, then bent down to try Zhang Tingye’s breath and said, “I’ve suffered internal injuries… Miss Yu, what’s going on?” Yu Xueqi took a breath and then hurriedly said the matter briefly: “Not long after you leave, Old Lady Bai will bring her nephew over! There is also the agent leader…”

Lin Miao lowered his eyebrows and tightened his lips: "It's just Bai Xiaofeng and Dai Deyong? Are there anyone else?" Yu Xueqi nodded with fear: "There is Zhang Hong, my sword was also taken away by him..." Lin Miao frowned and said, "The Bingchen sword was also taken away by him? Well, Zhang Hong must have used it to deal with the Mu Juluo Sword. Miss Yu, is this Bingchen sword of a sharp sword? Is there any other use?"

Yu Xueqi hurriedly nodded vigorously: "Some, some! Bingchen is an immortal creature. It not only brings fire and thunder, but also can order the wind and rain! But Zhang Hong shouldn't know how to use it..." Lin Miao said oh, then looked up at the city wall and asked, "Where are the others except Mr. Zhang?" Yu Xueqi thought for a while before answering in a low voice: "Mrs. Yang and Mr. Zhang went to chase Zhang Hong, and the remaining few people went west."

Lin Miao felt nervous, and then looked at the west of the city with some anxiety: "Do you fight two against four? How can Teacher Li and Yang Zuojia deal with it!" Yu Xueqi waved his hand and said, "It's three against three, Dao Sheng Gu is also there, Zhang Hong walked out of the city." Lin Miao felt a little relieved when he heard that Dao Wuren was coming. At this time, Long Yubing stopped behind Lin Miao on horseback, jumped off the horse and asked, "What's going on when the dead hooligan?"

Lin Miao quickly told what he knew. After hearing this, Long Yubing stomped his feet with a remorse and said, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault for being too anxious! Moreover, I should have taken Xiaoyu with me just now - Zhang Hong must have come to her!" Yu Xueqi added hesitantly: "It may be the pendant on her body... that thing seems to be very difficult."...
Chapter completed!