Bai Yichen did mean to ask for help with what he did just now, but Zhou Yinling was nearby, so he couldn't say it clearly.
Immediately, he took Zhou Yinling to stroll around the streets of Dizhou City, bought a box of rouge gouache and a hosta, made her happy, and then said: "Ling'er, we will stay in the city tonight.
One night, let’s go on our way tomorrow!”
Just one night is enough for Bai Yunlong to send people to rescue him.
Zhou Yinling nodded and followed Bai Yichen to an inn.
Bai Yichen took out a piece of broken silver and put it on the counter, saying: "Shopkeeper, give us two upper rooms!"
Zhou Yinling said: "No, just one room is enough. He is my husband-in-law, so of course we will live in the same room!"
Obviously she was worried about Bai Yichen and was afraid that he would run away.
The shopkeeper suddenly realized, handed a key to Bai Yichen, and said: "Two guests, this is the key to the first room on the third floor. It has been cleaned!"
After a while, the two found the room with the key.
Bai Yichen came in, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated, practicing internal energy.
Next to her, Zhou Yinling said with an unhappy look on her face: "Brother Chen, what you disliked most before was practicing kung fu. Why do you practice kung fu every day when you have free time now? It's so boring!"
Bai Yichen opened his eyes and said helplessly: "My good Ling'er, if I can't even defeat you with my martial arts, how can I protect you? How can I have the dignity to marry you?"
After Zhou Yinling heard this, she immediately smiled and said, "My good brother Chen, have you agreed to marry me?"
"Let's wait until my martial arts surpasses yours! Okay, stop talking, I want to concentrate on practicing!"
After Bai Yichen finished speaking, he continued to do his exercises with his eyes closed.
The deeper the internal strength is, the higher the chance of opening up the eight extraordinary meridians. Therefore, he is not willing to waste a moment.
Zhou Yinling looked at Bai Yichen's handsome face, suddenly approached and kissed her, with a happy smile on her face.
…
At the same time, in the hall of a mansion in the west of the city.
A short, plump, rich middle-aged man was sitting on a chair, and next to him was a sexy beauty with a seductive figure. She was feeding him a plate of crystal grapes, and she seemed to be enjoying herself very much.
Immediately, a young man in yellow clothes came in, clasped his fists and said: "Master, they have entered the city and are staying at Dongsheng Inn."
The pudgy middle-aged man's face suddenly darkened and he said: "In the battle of Anxian, more than a dozen elite brothers from our Dizhou branch died, and even the Ding brothers got involved! This time, we must avenge them, and we must
Complete the important task ordered by the hall master! However, Bai Yichen's martial arts skills are higher than we expected, and the woman next to him is not good at fighting, so fighting hard will not work. Therefore, we must outsmart him and tell all the brothers to be ready.
At night, when Yin and Chou alternate, we will do it when they are most sleepy!"
"Yes, helmsman!"
After the young man in yellow finished speaking, he said goodbye and left.
At night, in Changle Mansion, a homing pigeon flew into Bai Mansion and passed through a courtyard.
Suddenly, a figure in white flashed, jumped into the air, and caught the carrier pigeon.
Bai Yifeng took off the rolled letter paper from the carrier pigeon's leg, unfolded the rolled note outside, and showed the handwriting: "Dizhou, the second young master is in danger, please help quickly!"
He put the letter away and continued to look at another piece of paper rolled up in the middle: "Bai Yichen borrowed a sword named Qingshuang from Dizhou Famous Swords Shop as a basis."
After a while, a guard in white uniform came over, cupped his fists and said, "Young Master, have you seen the carrier pigeon?"
Bai Yifeng let go of the carrier pigeon in his hand, handed him a note, and said: "It was my second brother who was fooling around in Dizhou and took the treasure of the Mingjianfang branch. I will handle this matter, so there is no need."
Notify my father and second uncle!"
The guard looked at the letter and saw that it was indeed the case, so he said: "Yes, young master!"
…
It was late at night, Yin and Chou met, about three o'clock in the morning. At this time, all the shopkeepers and waiters in the inn were asleep. The silence was so terrifying that you could hear a pin drop!
Bai Yichen had also fallen asleep, and was practicing the method of acupuncture and meridians in the martial arts training room in his dream.
Zhou Yinling was lying next to him, without taking off her clothes, just covered with a quilt.
A moment later, a group of men in black armed with steel knives silently came to the window, pierced the window paper with a small bamboo tube, and then wisps of black smoke quickly entered the house.
A few minutes later, a short, fat man in black said: "It's almost time, rush in and hack them to death!"
Immediately, four or five men in black broke open the door and window and fought their way in.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered, they let out a scream and died.
The ones who took action were naturally Bai Yichen and Zhou Yinling. In fact, they had been keeping vigil alternately. As soon as the man in black approached, Zhou Yinling heard it and woke up Bai Yichen. The two of them held their breath together.
These men in black were only third-rate in skill, so they were naturally killed instantly when faced with a sudden attack by the two men.
However, there was still poisonous smoke here, so it was not suitable to take action, so the two of them jumped suddenly, crashed through the roof, and flew out.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the two flew a few feet above the roof, dozens of men in black appeared on the eaves on the two streets in front and back of Dongsheng Inn, and began to bend their bows and fire arrows!
Seeing the dense arrows coming like raindrops, Zhou Yinling stood up in the air, activated her strong internal energy, and condensed a blue protective air shield with a diameter of about ten feet on the body surface, protecting herself and Bai Yichen, and all of them.
The incoming arrows bounced away.
At this time, the roof suddenly opened, and a long knife with a dark red glow pierced the tiles, and quickly struck Zhou Yinling's feet.
At the critical moment, Bai Yichen suddenly pushed Zhou Yinling away with a palm, and immediately his figure flashed, and the Qingshuang Sword in his hand slashed a white sword energy towards the attacker.
This man in black was short and fat, but his martial arts was extremely high. He swung his sword and slashed out a bloody sword energy in an instant, defeating Bai Yichen's white sword energy.
At this time, Zhou Yinling's face was as cold as ice and she said: "If you dare to offend me, you are seeking death!"
Her figure flashed and flew towards ten men in black holding bows and arrows on the street.
Ten men in black discarded their bows and arrows, pulled out the steel knives from their waists, and flew to meet the attack.
But I saw the blue figure flashing rapidly, the sound of the sword cutting into the flesh kept ringing, and in a moment, all ten men in black had fallen.
At this time, Bai Yichen also flashed his figure, landed behind Dongsheng Inn, and started fighting with the ten men in black here.
Although these ten men in black are all third-rate masters in the world, they are far behind Bai Yichen. Especially when he holds the extremely sharp sword Qingshuang, and his swords fight, and his opponents are all cut off.
Death.
In just a moment, three people were killed!
But at this moment, arrows were fired from the left and right again, and it was twenty men in black on the left and right roofs of the inn who were shooting arrows.
Bai Yichen hurriedly used the swimming dragon movement technique to avoid the rain of arrows, and then swung his sword again to kill the man in black. The incredibly fast movement technique produced many afterimages, which circled around the remaining seven men in black.
Immediately, a blood mark appeared on the necks of the seven men in black, and they fell to the ground. The reason why the blood did not spray out was because the cold air of the Qingshuang Sword froze the blood in their wounds.
