"Senior Brother."

"When did you come back?" Qing Ji asked very happily when he heard his junior brother's voice.

"I came back last night and dealt with it all night in the back hall." Zhuo Yun respectfully lit three incense sticks of respectfully as he spoke.

This is a tablet enshrined by Master Cang Yun.

During the 128th War of Resistance, Master brought his brothers and brothers to the battlefield with the 19th Route Army. In the end, there was no bones left, and there was only Master's spiritual cards and tombs in the sight.

Looking at the repeated green smoke lingering, Zhuo Yun vaguely saw the voice, appearance and smile of his master, and his nose felt sore.

Qing Ji knew that his junior brother was thinking of his master again, so he sighed and patted Zhuo Yun on the shoulder, "How many days will he stay here this time?"

"Let's leave in the afternoon." Zhuo Yun said.

The two brothers and brothers walked and chatted.

"Senior brother, I may not be able to go back to the Taoist temple for a while," Zhuo Yun said.

Qing Ji didn't speak immediately. He held Fu Chen in his hand and thoughtfully. After a while, he sighed and asked, "Is there any danger?"

Although he had never told him what his junior brother was doing, he could vaguely guess what he was doing.

"Senior brother, don't worry." Zhuo Yun said with a smile, "It's just an ordinary matter. My junior brother has always followed the rules and never had any disputes with others."

Qing Ji glanced at Zhuo Yun and smiled, "It's fine if you know it."

The two of them talked for a while, and Qingji told his junior brother to take good care of himself and then went to work hard.

The little Taoist priest looked at the back of his senior brother leaving. When the figure disappeared, he returned to the hall and sat cross-legged, saying a few words to the master's tablet before returning to the back hall.

"Team Leader." A man with a pale face lay on the bed. When he saw the team leader coming in, he struggled to get up.

"Don't move." The little Taoist waved his hand to stop him. He came to the inner kitchen and poured the soup medicine he had just made into a bowl. "This medicine is cold first, and it is best to eat it with six points of heat."

A few days ago, it suddenly rained heavily. This subordinate had an old injury that had not healed. He was wet and suffered from freezing again, and then fell ill.

After considering it for a while, the little Taoist priest decided to bring his hands to the Taoist temple to recuperate.

He already knew some medical skills, and there was no shortage of herbs in the Taoist temple, and the back palace courtyard has always been ignored, which happened to be the best place for the recovery.

As for saying that he told his senior brother that he would leave the Taoist temple for a while, he was naturally a lie. This was not in the Taoist temple, and it was even rarer to be present in the back hall, so it was safer.

Seeing his subordinates having eaten hot soup and soon fell asleep in a drowsy mood, the little Taoist priest touched his subordinates' forehead and couldn't help but frown.

This is getting hot.

This is also the sequelae brought about by the last operation to rescue Sheng Shuyu. The second group of Taoist priests in the operation was severely injured. Not to mention the brothers who died in the country, even the injured brothers were still recovering from injuries, among which there were such injuries as this brother.

This is still the case where the special group has sufficient medicines. If there were shortage of medicines, many injured brothers would probably have been unable to hold on today.

The most important reason is that although some drugs are eye-catching due to gunshot wounds, they dare not go to large hospitals and can only be treated in secret clinics, which will be delayed and unable to heal.

...

"Director, my subordinates have inquired. This backyard is the residence of Taoist Yunkong in Cangyun Temple." Rong Yun pointed to the yard not far away and said.

Su Chende looked at the courtyard and felt aroused.

"This place is far away from the front hall, and it seems to be a place with few people." Su Chende said, "When I look at it, this place is a good place for filth and dirt."

"The director means that because this place is relatively remote, it is just right for Yunkong to do something shameful?" Rong Yun thought and said.

"Arrange people to stare at the yard secretly." Su Chende said, "Once Yunkong returns to Cangyun Temple, he will immediately arrest and interrogate him."

"Yes." Rong Yun nodded, "My subordinate has already given instructions. As long as Yunkong returns to Cangyun Temple, the familiar pilgrimage will come to report."

"Wait a minute." Su Chende suddenly had a serious expression.

"Director."

Su Chende made a gesture to signal Rong Yunling's voice.

He sniffed his nose, "Rongyun, have you smelled it?"

Rong Yun also sniffed his nose, "This is..."

He thought, "Director, it smells like medicine."

Then, he was shocked, "Director, there are people in the yard, will it be..."

"Are you sure that the man said that Yunkong hasn't come back?" Su Chende asked immediately.

"The man really made repeated promises and said that Yunkong had not come back." Rong Yun said quickly, "Subor..."

Su Chende waved his hand, "That's the case..."

He waved his hand and signaled Rong Yun to hide his body for the time being, then pointed to the courtyard and said, "This means that the people in the courtyard came back secretly, at least they avoided the eyes and ears of outsiders."

"Yunkong." Rong Yun said immediately, "It must be Yunkong. I have investigated it. There are not many Taoist priests in Cangyun Temple now, and they are basically in the front hall living homework. Others in this yard will not be able to use it except Yunkong."

His expression was inspiring, "Sneaky, there must be something wrong."

"Then what are you waiting for? Get the people." Su Chende said lightly.

"Director, do you want to play a long line to catch big fish?" Rong Yun asked in a low voice after a while.

Su Chende hesitated. He was weighing whether to catch people now or to set up a long line to catch big fish.

"Send a quick brother to inquire." Su Chende said after thinking about it.

"yes."

...

Zhuo Yun frowned.

His original intention was that the Taoist temple would be quiet and would not be disturbed. It was a place for recuperation, so he brought his sick brother to Cangyun Temple. Now his subordinates suddenly had a high fever, which was a little trouble.

It was at this moment.

jingle.

A bell rang out crisply.

The little Taoist priest's face changed immediately.

He quickly opened the drawer, took out the Mauser's short gun, closed the security, and came to the back of the door alertly.

At the entrance of the courtyard, a thin man also changed his face.

He was ordered to come to the courtyard to investigate, deliberately avoiding the main entrance of the courtyard, and chose to come from the remote path next to the corner of the wall, but he stepped on his right foot and touched the bell.

He hurriedly bent down and looked down, and saw a black line tied with a small bell in the corner.

The wooden vase!

Outside the courtyard, Su Chende also heard the crisp sound of the bell and couldn't help but curse in his heart. At this time, he had no choice but to wave his hand and "Go!"

...

Rong Yun led his men into the courtyard, glanced at his men who were huddling in the corner, as if he was still lowering his head to study something, and kicked him up in anger, "What are you still doing while standing there? Catching people."

The clever subordinate then stood up and pulled out the short gun from his waist and rushed in with the public.

Su Chende looked outside the courtyard with real eyes and couldn't help but snorted coldly:

The man just touched the warning agency, but deliberately pretended to be studying. In fact, he was afraid of death and did not dare to enter alone.

However, Rong Yun rushed into the yard and saw a man in Taoist robe carrying a man, walking out of the side door of the courtyard in a hurry.

"Little Taoist." Rong Yun's heart moved and shouted.

The Taoist who responded to him shot him backhand.

Bang!

Rong Yun was not surprised but happy, and shouted loudly to chase and arrest him quickly.

...

Bang.

The thin whip in Xiaobao's hand hit the top, and the tip of the whip was also hit on the bluestone pavement, making a crisp sound.

Bai Ruolan held Xiao Sesame and watched Xiaobao play, and her beautiful face was filled with a doting smile.

"Sister-in-law, do you want it..." Haozai asked, looking at the half-grown boy peeking at not far away.

"It's just a child, don't pay attention." Bai Ruolan shook her head, "Don't be scared."

"Yes." Haozai said, but he still made a hidden gesture to signal his subordinates to pay attention to the half-baby.

"Hey, do you want to play?" Xiaobao shouted to the old man not far away.

Du Ziqiang was startled. He looked at the beautiful little girl in bright clothes and handsome appearance, and was a little surprised, and then pointed at herself.

"It's you." Xiaobao said.

Du Ziqiang walked forward two steps, stopped again, and shook his head repeatedly.

"Oh, come here, what are you afraid of?" Xiaobao shouted.

Bai Ruolan saw that the child was scared and waved with a smile.
To be continued...