With flames blazing behind them and sounds of chasing everywhere, the two ran for a long time looking for a remote trail. They stopped when they saw that they were safe.

If I were caught on the spot, I really don’t know what would happen, but fortunately, there was no danger.

Wan Nanshan gasped, "I didn't expect that man to be so desperate, as if he was possessed by a demon and didn't know the pain. If there are a few more, it will be really difficult to deal with."

The opponent that can make him feel troublesome will not be an ordinary person.

Seeing him covering his shoulder with one hand, Li Jiuzhou took a closer look under the moonlight.

His shoulder is bleeding.

I had just been caught off guard by that man's reckless and desperate fighting style and received a stabbing blow.

"Are you okay?" Li Jiuzhou asked with concern.

"Small problem." Wan Nanshan pulled off the black scarf on his face and wrapped it around the wound, "I have experienced nine deaths on the battlefield, so this small injury is nothing."

Li Jiuzhou stretched out his hand to help him bandage the wound and stop the bleeding first.

Wan Nanshan was still thinking: "I don't know who did it. He seems to have some skills, but he can make that servant work so hard with just a few words."

Li Jiuzhou bit his lip and said, "I saw his face."

"who is it?"

"I don't know either, he's a dark-skinned Kunlun slave."

Wan Nanshan recalled for a while, "No wonder he called Yang Qixuan master before. It seems that he must be the Kunlun slave in Yang Qixuan's mansion. I just don't know what spells he used and what he gave the servant to drink."

Li Jiuzhou looked up at the night sky, already knowing roughly what was going on. If his guess was true, then he would have seen an incredible scene tonight.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Wan Nanshan added: "By the way, I forgot to tell you something. The businessman who sent the puffer fish to Yang Qixuan was originally a slave trader in Kunlun."

Merchants are just selling whatever they want to make money. It's not surprising that a merchant selling slaves suddenly started selling other things. Wan Nanshan didn't take it to heart at the time. When he saw Li Jiuzhou mentioning that the priest was a Kunlun slave, he

Something doesn't feel right.

"We have to start with that businessman. You go back and take care of the wound first. We will go and meet him at dawn." After Li Jiuzhou finished speaking, he stepped forward and left.

Wan Nanshan covered his shoulders, followed him, and asked, "Should we arrest him and torture him severely?"

Li Jiuzhou smiled and did not continue to say anything. He just raised his head and glanced at the night sky. He always felt that there was something hidden behind this matter, just like the dark night.

There was silence in the world. The enemy had already been alerted tonight. Yang Qixuan would only be more vigilant. If he arrested the businessman again and alerted the people behind the scenes, it would not be that easy to find him again.

In the corner of the Yang Mansion, the group of people sent by Li Jiuzhou to keep an eye on them blended into the night, motionless. Even if there were assassins in the Yang Mansion, they would not take action without receiving instructions, and would only report the situation to their superiors.

On Yang Qixuan's side, he didn't dare to come out from the corner until his servants checked the whole house and confirmed that there was no danger.

"Do you know who is coming?" Yang Qixuan's voice was still trembling.

The priest replied calmly: "My face was covered, so I couldn't see clearly."

"This matter won't be discovered, right?" Yang Qixuan was not sure whether the two people were assassins or came here specially to investigate, and he was even more worried.

The priest pondered, and suddenly raised his head, "This matter cannot be discovered. We have already fought. Regardless of whether they discover it or not, we need to find these two people as soon as possible."

Yang Qixuan, the master, could no longer sit down and asked the priest: "How can we find them?"

"I think someone must have begun to doubt us, so we will use the trick to lure the snake out of the hole, and then..." At this point, the priest raised his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Yang Qixuan's heart skipped a beat. He had never even killed a chicken. He was frightened when he mentioned killing people.

People who ask questions from God always want to see people kill people the most, so Yang Qixuan ran to his room where the portrait of Daode Tianzun was hung, and knelt down to pray silently.

The night breeze was gentle, Li Jiuzhou thought as he walked, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the door of his house. He turned back and glanced at Yang Guozhong's mansion. The lights were still brightly lit, regardless of day or night.

The lights in the room were still on, Zhang Xiaoluo had gone to bed early, and Wang Yuying was sitting at the door, waiting for him to come back.

Seeing that he was wearing night clothes, Wang Yuying hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him up and down, and asked, "Why are you dressed like this? Have you ever been injured?"

Li Jiuzhou shook his head.

Wang Yuying asked no more questions and went into the room to bring him some soup.

Li Jiuzhou took it with a smile. She never asked herself what she was going to do. This was the most gratifying thing.

Anyway, no one in the world knows what they want to do.

Tonight's operation was not planned perfectly. Fortunately, no one recognized him. Otherwise, the dignified Shaoyin of Jingzhao Mansion sneaked into Dr. Jianyi's house at night. It would not be very nice if word got out.

Wang Yuying took a coat and put it on him, "You haven't been home for several days. The autumn wind has become cooler recently, so you need to wear more clothes."

"It's okay." Li Jiuzhou patted her hand gently.

"Alang, you didn't go out to have any fun, and you didn't take me with you." Zhang Xiaoluo woke up and stood at the door of the room sleepily.

Li Jiuzhou smiled helplessly: "What fun can there be in this middle of the night?"

"You know how to coax me." Zhang Xiaoluo came over, "Ever since you became the Shaoyin of Jingzhao Mansion, you have been out all day long doing whatever you want to do."

"Do you know what the young Yin of Jingzhao Prefecture does?" Li Jiuzhou raised his eyes and asked him.

Zhang Xiaoluo held his chin up like an adult and thought: "Well... I'm not doing bad things anyway."

Li Jiuzhou smiled and said: "That's fine, I'm doing good things outside, aren't you happy?"

"I am happy, but I also want to do good things with you."

Seeing the upright and childish look on his face, Li Jiuzhou smiled and said: "Then why don't you study hard and get the top prize in the exam in the future?"

When it came to studying, Zhang Xiaoluo started rambling again: "How can I study if you don't teach me."

Li Jiuzhou snorted, "You're still talking back, I'll invite you a gentleman another day."

Speaking of which, Zhang Xiaoluo, a book boy, is too unworthy of his name. He is quite young, but he does not know a few Chinese characters.

He was often away from home, and indeed no one taught him to read and write, and no one took care of him. He couldn't let him waste his time. It was really time to find a husband for him.

Or maybe send him to a private school.

It was hard to make a decision for the moment, so Li Jiuzhou knocked on his head and decided to decide later.

"It's best to find a gentleman who is more interesting." Zhang Xiaoluo was still picky.

Li Jiuzhou agreed: "Okay, okay, it's getting late, I'm going to bed, you should go and have a rest quickly."

After saying that, he looked back at Wang Yuying and said, "You don't have to wait for me so late anymore. Just take care of yourselves."

Wang Yuying nodded reluctantly.

He had plans for tomorrow. When he returned to his room, Li Jiuzhou fell asleep.
Chapter completed!