Bai Luoyao walked into the Bai Family Pharmacy in a breeze and walked straight to the highest floor. Before a wall full of medicine cabinets, he pulled out a medicine cabinet. Then the wall cracked and slashed to both sides. She flashed into it, and then the medicine cabinet closed again.

Behind this wall was another space, with no windows inside, all the other living furnishings available. Bai Luoyao's entry alarmed the three people inside, and the quickest-responsive person jumped up and asked anxiously: "Luoyao, what's going on outside?"

Bai Luoyao pulled Duan Lang down and said, "Three days have passed since the assassination. During these three days, soldiers from Tang in Yunzhou City have been killed. Several people have died every time. So far, no one has found out who started the attack."

"Is there such a good thing?" Duan Lang stood up excitedly and said, "It seems that God has helped us. If we don't have to take action, someone will eliminate the harm for the people!"

"Who was killed and when did they be killed?" Xuan Shaoning asked worriedly without Duan Lang's optimism.

"Yin Wanwan ordered martial law throughout the city, and there were always military patrols in the city. These victims were patrolling batches of patrols. Every time they were killed, there was a whole patrol team leaving no living room."

"It's not easy to do this. Did you do it late at night?"

"There are late at night and some in the daytime. Now the city is in panic. Yin Wanwan can only order the number of patrol teams of the original six-man team to expand to twelve to ensure the safety of the soldiers."

"Brother Xuan, could it be the mysterious woman who saved you last time?" Ji Wenhan guessed.

"The possibility is not great. She is just alone. If she had the ability to deal with six people, she would not have retreated in a hurry. Unless she could have a group of helpers, but if there were helpers, why wouldn't she rescue him that day?"

"No matter who did it, the current situation is beneficial to us!" Duan Lang said: "Shaoning, didn't you just create this atmosphere at the beginning?"

"Luo Yao, how is Yin Lingqi's injury?" Xuan Shaoning turned around and remembered Yin Lingqi.

Bai Luoyao shook his head and said helplessly: "Our Bai family has been operating medicinal materials for nearly a hundred years, but this time I have met an opponent. Yin Lingqi's injury should have improved after applying the classic trauma medicine from the Bai family, but Yin Lingqi is still unconscious until now."

"Is it because of poisoning?"

"Shaoning, you guessed it right. I think he was poisoned. As for what poison he was infected, I don't know."

"There is even a poison that the Bai family doesn't know about?" Duan Lang exclaimed.

"I need to study further, so I said that this time the Bai family has met an opponent." Bai Luoyao changed the topic and said: "It is safest for you to stay here at the moment. When the situation outside stabilizes, I will come again..."

"When the situation stabilizes, all our plans will be ruined!" Xuan Shaoning stood up and opposed: "Luo Yao, we must take this opportunity to further disrupt Yunzhou City to attract reinforcements from Yingyang Pass."

"But we can't get out at all!" Duan Lang raised the key points of the question.

Xuan Shaoning pounded his head and said to himself, "There will definitely be a solution!" Bai Luoyao couldn't bear it when he saw him like this, and suggested, "Let me leave the message to me."

The two thrushes flew out of the sky of Yunzhou City. A woman in plain clothes stood in a small yard. She watched the thrush disappear into the sky and turned back to the house and gave a blessing to a middle-aged man.

"You have done the etiquette of Liang Dynasty people thoroughly." The man spoke. His voice was nothing special, and even his appearance was very ordinary. He would not attract anyone's attention in the crowd. He was usually tight.

The woman opened her red lips lightly, "I have seen the ability to copy the saint today. Even Xuan Shaoning herself finds it difficult to tell the truth. Ruoyuan has deeply recorded this friendship."

"There is no need to remember friendship. If you have business in the future, just take care of it." The man stood up carelessly, cleaned up briefly, and walked outside the house and stood side by side with the woman. "Do you think about the consequences of doing this? You have betrayed Tang. As a member of the Mirror, Zhuo Lingyi would let you go if he knew about it?"

The woman smiled brightly, wrote brightly on her face, looked up at the man, and joked: "What can she do if she doesn't let me go? Could you plan to save the beauty by heroes?"

"Hey, don't! I don't have this ability. I'm just a scholar. I can't help but I'll be fine if I don't implicate you!" The man put away his caring expression, raised his foot and walked out a few steps and turned around and said, "But I still can't let you go. If you have trouble, remember to tell me, you know how to find me."

The woman smiled like a flower and nodded vigorously. The man left with confidence. The woman was Gong Ruoyuan. Her whereabouts had become a mystery since she left the palace. No one knew why she appeared in Yunzhou, and even the man didn't know. Seeing the man completely disappear, Gong Ruoyuan's smile also disappeared, and the only thing left was strength.

The thrush flew towards the sky. They were very small in size and each time they were two people walking with each other and relying on each other. Passing past them was a huge Yun Xiao. The big guy was so big that one side of his wings could cover all the two small thrushes. Maybe this guy was not hungry at this time, or maybe this guy also had a task, and didn't care about these two small thrushes. It didn't even look at it, and flew straight across Yunzhou City and headed towards Yingyang Pass.

Yun Xiao's horn sounded quite loudly, and it was no exaggeration to say that it resounded throughout the world. It was about to land and howled loudly. Soon a man appeared on the top of the mountain on one side of Yingyang Pass. The man whistled, then bent his arms and raised them high. Yun Xiao now found the landing point, flapping his wings and landed steadily on the man's arm, and his sharp eyes turned drippingly.

The man saw the copper tube on Yun Xiao's claws and immediately ran towards Yingyang Pass. The huge and dangerous pass did not change its appearance, but instead changed its owner. At this time, the owner was Yan, one of the eighteen Tuorongs of the Tang Dynasty, as scheduled.

Yan, wearing purple armor, was like a pine tree on the mountain as expected, straight and straight; a pair of eagles eyes were deep and sharp; a yellow and deep face. Yan, as scheduled, was unique in Xia Tang. His uniqueness was not just his strange purple armor. No one in the Three Kingdoms would have such magnificent armor. What's more different is that he is a Liang man, a young Liang man, who is the youngest among the Eighteen Tuorongs.

"Tuorong!"

Yan took his eyes back from the sandstone map as scheduled, stared at the visitor and asked, "What's the matter?"

The person who came without saying anything, presented Yun Xiao. Seeing Yun Xiao, Yan smiled as expected. With this smile, Yun Xiao began to take off happily, flapping his wings and rushing into Yan Ruyi's arms.

"Lieqiong, I haven't seen you for a year, you are still so naughty!" Yan Ruyu joked while stroking Yun Xiao's feathers: "It seems that it has brought news, let me see."

Yun Xiao seemed to understand human words, and turned his body to lift one of his legs, which carried a copper tube on it. Yan took off the copper tube as scheduled and put Yun Xiao aside, and took out the white silk as thin as bamboo sticks from the copper tube. This was real silk cloth, this was high-quality white silk, which was not affordable by ordinary people. In Xia Tang, only the royal family could use it.

Yan Ruyi is quite familiar with white silk. This is a specialty of the Liang Dynasty. It is exchanged during border trade and trade every year. When you expand the white silk, Yan Ruyi ends with just a turn of her eyes. After all, the number of words on the top is really limited.

The white silk was thrown into the copper basin as scheduled by the swallow. The charcoal was burning in the copper basin. The white silk was thrown into the black charcoal fire and quickly turned into a curling blue smoke. The May season was in the south of the Yangtze River, and it was pleasant to be in the south of the Yangtze River, but there was still a hint of coldness at Yingyang Pass. The swallow seemed to be more afraid of the cold as scheduled, and the charcoal basin only existed in his house.

Yan put his hands on the charcoal baking for a while as scheduled, and then turned around and said, "I want to stay for a while in the hunting period. It's a pity that it still has a task. Come and find me tomorrow morning."

His subordinates agreed to leave quickly, and only one person and one owl were left in the room. Yan stepped forward as scheduled to caress the big guy, and said to himself: "The queen is finally planning to go from the dark to the bright. It is my honor that we have planned so many years to be implemented in my lifetime. Lieqiong, you will bring the news back tomorrow and say that you will do your best as scheduled!"
Chapter completed!