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Generally in this season, there may be autumn rain in the south, but there is rarely precipitation in the north.

But tonight is different!

In the first half of the night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the sky is full of brilliant stars, and a Milky Way hangs high, which is indeed a clear and good night sky. In the second half of the night, there was a sudden change, heavy lead clouds rose from the southeast, layers of dense cover in the sky of Adam, a bright moon was obscured, the starlight in the sky became miserable, and suddenly the wind suddenly rose, and the heavy rain was majestic in a blink of an eye.

The moon and stars were gone, and the night was dark. Thunder and lightning flashed between heaven and earth, and the heavy rain curtain covered the mountains and rivers, as if to wash away everything in the world.

The torrential rain is like a note, the river is howling, in this stormy weather, a figure suddenly appeared on the bank of Weishui outside Tianjiazhuang.

This man's clothes were all covered in blood, there were obvious signs of scorching on his chest, his face was pale, his left arm was broken, and his handsome face was full of hideousness, and he no longer had the chic and leisurely temperament of the past.

It was Wang Lingyun.

He really survived!

It turned out that Wang Lingyun had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and when he was seven years old, he accidentally learned a strange art, which was a bone shrinking skill left by the generation of chickens and dog thieves during the Warring States Period. This technique is not very useful, and the pain is extremely high when practicing, and if it were not for his natural forbearance, he would hardly be able to hold on. Unexpectedly, tonight saved his life.

At that time, the bombardment of the cannonball, a solid cannonball with huge inertia rushed with boundless kinetic energy, and the lethality was so powerful. He parried with his sword, but it was useless, and the moment the cannonball hit him in the chest, the burning heat and pain nearly broke his will. He almost thought that he was going to die, but his body subconsciously used the bone shrinking technique, not wanting to save his life.

Since ancient times, the Jianghu entertainer has the technique of breaking a boulder in the chest, placing the stone on the chest, and then hitting it with a sledgehammer, the boulder is broken and the chest is unharmed, in fact, it is the same as his escape in the cannonball tonight.

If it is left in the mouth of later physicists, this situation can be explained as the conversion of pressure and pressure, and the impact of soft and hard substances at the same time will inevitably have a buffer transfer process, during which the huge force will be weakened and unloaded. But Wang Lingyun didn't know this truth, and besides, he was not unscathed.

The solid bullet of the red-clothed cannon is not a joke, especially if it is a close-range hit, although Wang Lingyun has the ability to shrink bones, he can only ensure that he is not stoned to death, but when he unloads the force, he broke one rib.

Tonight's defeat was the first time in his life, but this first time directly knocked him into the abyss. The failure of Dali Temple was delayed, but this time it was a complete defeat and lost all his net worth.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" He covered his chest and coughed violently, in the first half of the night, in order to avoid searching, he endured the pain and lay in Weishui for two hours, the water was cold at night, and the cold air invaded, which aggravated the injury to his internal organs.

"Han Yue'er, tonight's enemy, my Wang Lingyun, will not rest with you, as long as there is a chance, I want your life, ahhhhhh His roar of pain was almost set ainflamed by the fire of hatred, and even though the rain was pouring down, it could not quench his resentment.

In the distance, there was a faint clanging of armor, and the soldiers of the Hundred Cavalry Division were strictly ordered by the emperor, and they were still searching everywhere despite the torrential rain. Wang Lingyun's pupils shrank, and he quietly fell down and sank into the water again.

Now he is seriously injured, and he has broken one of his ribs, and although he can hold it up with internal force, he has lost the ability to fight. If he is caught by these hundred horsemen, the fate can be imagined.

The Hundred Cavalry Division is worthy of the emperor's own army, and in such a stormy weather, they also searched very carefully, everyone braved the wind and rain to check around, and a few soldiers even ran to the river and stabbed them with guns for a long time.

Wang Lingyun didn't dare to take a sip of his atmosphere, he endured the pain in his chest, and kept telling himself to persevere, persevere, only by saving his life could he seek revenge from Han Yue.

This time, the soldiers stayed for a particularly long time, and it was not until Wang Lingyun could barely hold his breath that everyone slowly left under the leadership of a team leader, they were not lazy, but they wanted to go to another place to continue the search.

The emperor said lightly, but the elite of the Hundred Cavalry Division was loyal, and he really deserved to be the pro-army of the Son of Heaven......

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Wang Lingyun gasped and crawled out of the river, he was wet, and the rain between heaven and earth did not stop, with his strong martial arts physique, he couldn't help but shiver at this time. He knew that he was seriously injured, and if he dragged on like this, he would inevitably suffer. At the moment, I didn't dare to delay any longer, determined the direction in the rainy night, gritted my teeth and quickly galloped towards Chang'an.

The dignified Lingyun Gongzi slaughtered people and burned the village, and the matter was also seen by the emperor himself, and this matter will inevitably cause a sensation in the imperial capital early tomorrow morning. At that time, the official documents of his arrest will be plastered all over Chang'an, so he will only have one night to spare. Only the second half of the night, to be exact.

The heavy rain gradually stopped, and he was anxious in his heart, forcibly suppressing the injury with his true qi, and walked quickly under his feet, without considering the physical exertion.

From Tianjiazhuang to Chang'an, it was a full twenty miles, and it would take an hour in normal times, but he tried his best to get there, and it only took him half the time.

Taking advantage of the fact that the rain did not stop, the soldiers stationed were still lazy, he endured his injuries and climbed over the city wall, dodging the Wuhou patrolling the streets all the way, and finally arrived at the Taiyuan Wang's mansion in Chang'an.

He didn't dare to enter through the main entrance, so he only climbed over the wall from the backyard. At this time, his injuries were already a little uncontrollable, although the broken rib was forcibly connected by him, but it cracked again after a night of running wildly, and when he finally ran into his secret room, he only came to shout 'Sister help me', and the whole person fell softly.

He didn't have any strength left.

There is a peerless woman in the secret room, she is beautiful, better than Luo Jing'er and Tang Yao, the only regret is that her body is delicate, there is a faint sickness between her eyebrows, and she occasionally coughs lightly.

This woman is Wang Lingyun's sister, named Wang Lingxue.

At this time, although it was the fifth watch in the middle of the night, she had not fallen asleep yet, and she was holding an ancient book in her hand and reading it fascinated. Wang Lingyun rushed straight into the secret room and fell to the ground, almost startling her.

"Sister, I lost ......" Wang Lingyun just lay on the ground, the injury in his chest made him lose all his physical strength, his true qi declined, and the broken ribs could no longer be suppressed, almost piercing his five organs.

Wang Lingxue threw away the ancient book, stepped forward to help him up in a panic, and said eagerly: "Little brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Seriously injured, broken ribs!" Wang Lingyun looked resentful, coughed violently suddenly, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"How so?" Wang Lingxue helped him wipe the blood with one hand, but pressed the other hand under his left chest, pushing and sending his fingers, only to hear a crisp sound of 'click', and actually connected the broken ribs.

Wang Lingyun laughed miserably: "I have opposed your martial arts practice since I was a child, but I didn't expect you to come and help me pick up my bones tonight......"

"Silly brother, you are also worried about Sister A's body, don't blame yourself." Wang Lingxue gently helped him up, frowned and said: "You and my sister and brother are under the old master of Yu, what a good skill he has passed on, it is almost impossible for the younger generation in this world to have your opponent, who beat you like this?" Could it be that you met Luo Jing'er? ”

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Wang Lingyun coughed a few times, and said with a miserable face: "If I lose to her, it will matter, at least I can still be willing, and I will not feel ashamed." ”

Wang Lingxue was extremely smart, and when she heard the words, she suddenly heard the abnormality, and subconsciously said: "Didn't you lose to Luo Jing'er, was it the older generation of people who made a move?" No, no, their middle-aged qi and blood have begun to fade, and although their reputation is long, their combat power has decreased, and no one can still maintain their peak except for Wei Chi Jingde......" She said this, her little hand couldn't help but cover her mouth, and said in surprise: "Did you provoke Yu Chi Laohei?" ”

"Sister, don't guess!" Wang Lingyun's face was gloomy, Wang Lingxue helped him connect his ribs, his strength recovered slightly, and his eyes gradually shot out of bitter hatred.

He said hatefully: "The person I lost was Han Yue, to be exact, a cannon in his hand. ”

"A cannon? What's that, a secret weapon......"

Wang Lingxue was slightly in a daze, unable to understand what her brother was saying.

"Sister, I can't stay in Chang'an anymore, you help me heal quickly, I must leave the city before dawn tomorrow."

Wang Lingxue was stunned again, and couldn't help asking, "Where are you going?" ”

"Turkic!" Wang Lingyun's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said viciously.