Yun Bingqing respectfully bowed to the old man in front of him. After all, the person in front of him was several times older than her, and he was a senior, so it was absolutely right to be more respectful.

However, his tense whole body completely revealed Yun Bingqing's fear of the person in front of him.

"Why, the little baby actually recognizes me?"

Duan Changping picked up another pine nut and started eating it leisurely.

"Senior is the lord of Dali, how could I not know?"

Yun Bingqing looked around, looking for a place to retreat, and said slowly: "It's just that senior is here late at night, so he is here to intercept me?"

"Since the little baby knows it, why have more unnecessary thoughts? What if I go with me? I promise that I will definitely not make things difficult for you."

Duan Changping seemed to know Yun Bingqing’s thoughts, and his voice gradually became colder.

"I can't forgive you..."

Before Yun Bingqing finished speaking, he rushed towards the alley behind the right like lightning.

"uh-huh!"

Suddenly, Yun Bingqing snorted coldly and fell to the ground, looking extremely painful, and his calves trembled slightly.

Duan Changping threw the pine nut that had just been peeled from his hand into his mouth, clapped his hands, and stood up.

"Breaking your kneecaps is just a warning, if you insist on running away, then... huh?"

Yun Bingqing finally endured the severe pain, turned the umbrella and sword into the alley, and fled into the alley.

However, Duan Changping did not continue to catch up.

"Are you bullying me, Dali, no one?"

Duan Changping faced the eaves, looked at a figure standing in the wind, and said coldly.

"I have no other intentions, it's just that this woman has an old age with me."

Xie Xiaoyun, wearing a half-section mask, held a sword and fell from the eaves, and his movements were extremely chic.

"Then, I must have done one more time. Let me understand your Excellency... Um?"

Halfway through his words, Duan Changping's pupils suddenly shrank and he cried out: "The Sword of Heavenly Dao? It is actually the Sword of Heavenly Dao of Zu? Are you a sword-holder from Chunyang Palace this generation?"

Xie Xiaoyun was speechless when he heard this. He looked at the scabbard that was covered with greasy and wine stains in his hand, which was gradually darkened, and then looked at the thin old man in front of him, and immediately said with some admiration: "Good eyesight..."

"The Chunyang Palace has been hidden for a hundred years. I don't want to meet the sword-holder of Chunyang Palace today. I am polite." As he said that, Duan Changping bowed to Xie Xiaoyun, but Xie Xiaoyun did not hesitate, but accepted it calmly.

"Since you know your identity, please make it convenient. In addition, please do not reveal what you saw me today." Xie Xiaoyun instantly changed his momentum and became a fairy-like figure.

"I will naturally not talk much about today's affairs. But this woman is determined to win. As for the emperor, I should not be able to take the initiative to attack me, right?"

Duan Changping smiled: "If I remember correctly, the sword-holder in Chunyang Palace cannot attack the princes and royal families for no reason, unless the heavens are angry and people are resentful, and the people are full of power. I believe that I have not neglected my duties in Dali. I am afraid that I will not be able to stop me."

"Ha... I'm a slick guy! Do you know a lot?" Xie Xiaoyun sneered, a little disdainful.

Seeing that Yun Bingqing had already run away, Duan Changping ignored Xie Xiaoyun and chased Yun Bingqing in the direction where he fled. A gust of night wind blew, and Xie Xiaoyun disappeared.

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Yun Bingqing was running away with difficulty at this time. Although her legs were scrapped, she was actually running fast with an umbrella and a sword as a crutch. Although she knew that she had no hope of escaping, she still felt a little lucky and a little stubborn.

After turning over and entering a wealthy mansion, Yun Bingqing gasped, looked at the row of blood from where he came, and his face changed slightly. He immediately tore off his skirt and tied his knee injury. He pointed two more acupoints and quickly rushed out from the other direction.

"This won't work. Even if you run to the edge of the city, it will be difficult to use your light skills to cross the city wall with your current foot injury. If you continue like this, you will definitely be chased..."

Yun Bingqing thought to himself, and after escaping for a while, he simply plunged into the stables of the inn.

The pungent smell around made Yun Bingqing wrinkle his face into bitter gourd. She shrank in the corner and could only silently pray that people with the identity of King Dali would not come to the stinking stable to check it out.

At this moment, the horse next to Yun Bingqing was nervous or why, but at night, he pulled out a large piece of steaming horse manure.

"vomit!"

This distinctive smell made Yun Bingqing, who hadn't eaten for a day, vomited a mouthful of yellow water.

After looking around with no one, Yun Bingqing silently turned it out again, his eyes lit up, and he plunged into a pile of haystacks, and he stopped moving.

As time passed by, Yun Bingqing, who was hiding in the haystack, felt as if she was as old as the second. At this time, due to the pain of her knees, her whole body was soaked with cold sweat. Her forehead was filled with fine beads of sweat.

Fortunately, the pill power given by Xie Xiaoyun before still had residual effects. Not long after, although the bones were still broken, the blood stopped at least.

Just as she gritted her teeth and endured silently, someone seemed to be slowly approaching outside.

Yun Bingqing suddenly became nervous. It was not good for the man to go anywhere, but he walked straight towards the haystack, which made Yun Bingqing feel helpless. He thought that the bloody aura had attracted the pursuit.

"Die it! Kill one counts one!"

Just as Yun Bingqing was about to rush out of the haystack and fight to the death with this man, a strange sound suddenly came.

"Bang! Ton ton ton ton! Haha..."

Yun Bingqing's body suddenly froze, and then a strong smell of alcohol floated in through the hay. The man actually lay down against the haystack.

"So he's an alcoholic..."

Yun Bingqing let go of her heart again and continued to hide quietly in the haystack without moving. However, the smell of wine and the smell of man's body odor made her feel disgusted again.

"Forget it, it's better than..."

Thinking of the steaming mass of horse manure, Yun Bingqing, who was about to vomit, quickly dispelled his thoughts and simply used his exercises to treat his injuries.

"It smells so good..."

The drunk man's sudden words shocked Yun Bingqing.

"Well, how can I sleep so much..."

The drunk man muttered and sprinkled the wine in his wine gourd.

"Well, it's better to sleep by smelling the wine!"

The drunk man was finally satisfied, and then lay down beside the haystack and started drinking.

"Tons tons tons tons!"

"It's so cool! Life is full of joy, don't let the golden cup face the moon empty."

The drunk man was drinking wine and chanting poems, feeling quite happy.

Yun Bingqing curled his lips in the haystack, not saying anything.

"The drunken person who came here in the middle of the night should not be a good person, but he can still know the poems."

At this moment, a sudden sound of footsteps came quickly. Yun Bingqing listened carefully and seemed to have a sound of trampling on the eaves, which seemed to be a lot of people.

"Are you finally chasing here..."
Chapter completed!