"I was a little scared myself at the inn. Look, it would be very dangerous if someone caught me and forced me to have sex or something!" Xing Marriage said seriously.

"Keep your voice down!" Yang Lu looked around and said, "You can follow me, but you must not speak! Do you understand me clearly?"

Xing You nodded vigorously: "Yeah! I will never speak! Huh? The caterpillars above look like it!"

"Those are Khitan texts!" Yang Lu looked helpless, then turned around and walked away, while Xing Marry trotted after him.

Yang Lu was walking in a hurry, and Xing You was jumping behind, listening to the "creeping" sound on the snow, having a great time.

After walking two streets, they were suddenly stopped by someone: "Who are you! Wandering around the Marshal's Mansion at night, what's your motive?"

This is a six-door policeman on duty around the Marshal's Mansion.

Yang Lu stopped and remained silent, this time because he didn't understand at all.

Behind him, Xing You, who was having fun with his head down, didn't notice anything, and then bumped into Yang Lu.

"Uncle Hei! Please stop and tell me! It hurts so much!" Xing You complained loudly, rubbing his forehead.

Yang Lu was completely helpless...

Hearing Xing Marriage say something completely incomprehensible, the sensitive detective immediately became alert and shouted: "Who on earth are you!"

At this time, several other agents guarding the Marshal's Mansion gathered around, exchanged views with the yelling agent, and all drew their knives.

Upon seeing this, Xing Marry immediately hid behind Yang Lu, sticking his head out to secretly look at the people holding knives.

"I'm asking you a question! Answer me quickly!" the detectives shouted.

Yang Lu touched Xing You's head and said softly: "You really fail to succeed and fail more than you do!"

"I think they are not Khitan people, they must be craftsmen from other countries. Let's take them back to the six gates first!" A policeman said and was about to step forward.

Yang Lu raised his leg and kicked off the detective's knife, and then started a fierce fight with seven or eight detectives with Xing Marriage under his left arm.

At this time, Liu Yuanhui in the Marshal's Mansion was still cooling down Yelv Feixue's body.

As the day passed, the snow that had melted in the room became frozen again. Liu Yuanhui's hands had developed frostbite and his body was shivering from the cold.

Yelv Feixue's body temperature on the bed had risen uncontrollably again, and she even vomited blood several times.

Seeing that the measures to cool down the earth were almost ineffective, Liu Yuanhui was extremely anxious but helpless. Hearing the noisy noise outside the Marshal's house instantly made him furious!

"What the hell! Which bastard is making a noise outside in the middle of the night!?" Liu Yuanhui cursed loudly.

At this time, Dabai, who was guarding the door, replied: "I guess some drunkard had a conflict with the policeman at the door. In fact, this is good. It will make the princess sober when there is noisy outside!"

Liu Yuanhui then shouted: "I need to wake up even more now! How many of these trash can't even deal with a drunkard? Go ahead, Dabai! Kill them directly!"

Dabai stretched his body and said: "I obey your orders!"

Yang Lu, who was outside the door with his bare hands, struggled with several police officers for a long time and still couldn't decide the winner.

At this time, he heard the footsteps of many people in the distance, and thought that the reinforcements of the policemen were coming. Yang Lu gritted his teeth and used Qilin Fist to knock down several of the policemen in two or three blows. Then he took the marriage and climbed over the wall...

When Dabai slowly walked out, a group of policemen with torches had gathered outside the gate of the Marshal's Mansion, and there were a few injured lying on the ground.

"What's going on?" Dabai stepped forward and asked.

One of the catchers looked at the injuries of his men and replied: "Master Mask, these wounded soldiers said that two strange people came just now. They seemed not to understand the Khitan language. They wanted to arrest Liumen for questioning. He was looking to see if he was doing it carefully, but... he was knocked over by one of them. When the official came over, he saw a black figure climbing over the wall and going away, seemingly carrying another person. When he chased him, the person had disappeared, and there were no traces of his footprints. Didn’t stay!”

Dabai thought for a while, and the people in the six gates were not just for a living. What kind of master could knock down seven or eight heads by one person? Also taking one person with you?

She said it was a craftsman, but she knew it was impossible. She was a professional craftsman. How could she not understand the language of the enemy country as a craftsman?

At this time, a policeman came forward and handed something to Dabai: "Master Mask, I just picked this up on the ground!"

When Dabai lowered his head and took a look, he immediately recognized this extraordinary object. It was the Coiling Dragon Jade Pendant that the emperor had given to the marriage!

She walked up to several injured people, looked at their wounds, and found that all of them had signs of burns...

"It's coming! It's coming!" Dabai shouted and ran into the Marshal's Mansion, but soon turned back. She said seriously to a few wounded soldiers: "Hurry back and burn incense for your ancestors! Under his men You are truly blessed by your ancestors for eight lifetimes to survive!"

After returning to the Commander's Mansion, Dabai pushed open the door and walked in: "Master Liu! Princess Feixue is saved!"

There was no echo in the dark house,

Dabai stepped forward carefully stepping on the ice on the ground and found that Liu Yuanhui had passed out and seemed to have been caught by the cold.

Although Yelu Feixue's body looked red on the bed, she seemed to have lost her vital signs.

Dabai stepped forward and tasted the breath of Yelu Ruins. He was glad that she was still alive, and then she kicked Liu Yuanhui awake.

"Master Liu! The marriage has been found!" Dabai shouted, but Liu Yuanhui still didn't respond.

"Xiao Hei! Xiao Hei! Where did he die!" Dabai shouted.

Mo Xuan, who was sleeping soundly outside the door, rushed in when he heard the sound, then the sole of his foot slipped and he fell to the ground...

"Master, what's wrong?" Mo Xuan rubbed his waist and stood up with difficulty.

Dabai helped Liu Yuanhui up, and then threw the Panlong Jade Pendant to Mo Xuan.

"I'll give you a stick of incense to bring the owner of this jade pendant here! Be careful not to get killed!" Dabai said and began to transmit internal energy to Liu Yuanhui.

Mo Xuan was a little confused. How could a person who could kill him leave with him?

"Master Dabai, it's easy to find someone, but what if he doesn't come?"

"Just mention Liu Yuanhui's name! Go to me quickly! If the time is exceeded, I will kill you!"

After hearing this, Mo Xuan hurriedly ran out of the room. After he got out, he smelled the jade pendant in his hand, and then ran away.

At this time, Yang Lu had returned to the inn carrying the marriage proposal.

"No, we can't stay here any longer. Please clean up and let's move to another place!" Yang Lu picked up his Tang Dao and said.

Xing Marry leaned on the bed with stars in his eyes: "Uncle Hei, I'm so dizzy! Can you stop throwing me around next time?"

"Shut up. Next time you make any noise, I will throw you on the grassland to feed the wolves! Pack your things quickly!" Yang Lu said.

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