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Chapter 281

: Being blown

On the streets here, many believers passed by in a hurry. At the entrances of many temples, some idle people sat there and spoke boredly. From time to time, believers came out of the temple. Basically, after they came out, they were in a heavy mood, as if they had encountered something bad in the temple, or were told that unexpected events might happen in the future.

Snake Bai didn't know what he saw, and his expression suddenly became a little strange. He subconsciously pulled his hand with a certain tightness, as if he seemed a little nervous.

Zhang Zhun asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

White Snake whispered: "Brother Yulin, I saw the people from the Scented Sect."

Zhang Zhun said casually: "Smelling the Incense Sect? What does it have to do with me?"

Bai Snake whispered: "Brother Yulin, have you forgotten? In Fengmeng Town, you killed Zhu Dachang... The people of the Scent Sect must be looking for you for bad luck. Zhu Dachang's property was originally what the Scent Sect wanted, but it was taken away by you. I heard that Wang Yilun, the leader of the Scent Sect, would be detrimental to you. I seem to have heard that Wang Yilun also arrived in Laiyang, and might be nearby."

"I don't know why Laiyang City has come recently. Many people from the Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of You are also said. Brother Yulin, you don't have many people, so it's best not to provoke them. If you provoke them, you might be plotted against by them. The Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of Scent of You are the best at the first day of the first day,

Zhang Zhun said he heard it, but didn't take it seriously.

He was not afraid of the Tartars, but he was also afraid of the mixed fishes of the incense sect?

What big thing can a poisoning plot be accomplished?

The people of the Scented Sect gathered in Laiyang, probably because they wanted to light another fire. The uprising in Jinxiang was not successful last year. The Scented Sect had been dormant for more than a year. I believe that it had accumulated a certain amount of strength and prepared to make a comeback. He had long speculated about this kind of thing. However, between him and the Scented Sect, the river water does not violate the well water, and each had its own interests. It was not time for a conflict to occur.

I happened to see a cowpea noodle soup next to me. This was something that Zhang Zhun liked to drink in his previous life, so he said, "Let's have a bowl."

Snake White said happily: "Okay!"

The two walked over and casually pulled two horse stools and sat down.

Zhang Yuanzhi and Jin Zhenyue looked around and saw nothing unusual, just wandering around.

Outside the noodle restaurant, there was a group of people drinking noodle soup. About seven or eight people were all doing coolies. They were all sitting here in advance, so naturally they had nothing to do with Zhang Zhun. No one was close to here later. Occasionally, a few believers passed by, all of whom were all dark-faced and looked straight, so how could they have the heart to pay attention to other people?

A bowl of cowpea noodle soup costs only one cent, which is extremely cheap. Zhang Zhun ordered two bowls of cowpea noodle soup, one bowl himself and one bowl of Bai Snake, and drank it with relish. Zhang Zhun finished drinking one bowl and asked for another bowl. This kind of noodle soup from ordinary people is more delicious than the big fish and meat prepared by Song Degang. With beauty, I feel different!

There was an old man next to him carrying a large string of bamboo baskets, bamboo stools, and bamboo chairs passing by. The old man was at least sixty years old, with a frost on his face, hunched over, and his waist was pressed so hard that he could not stand up. The things he was carrying were also inconsistencies. Everyone's eyes were focused on the things he was carrying, and they didn't care much about him.

Zhang Yuanzhi and Jin Zhenyue looked at the old man and didn't care much. Nowadays, everyone's lives are very poor. As long as people with some skills, they will make some handicrafts to sell for money to subsidize their household income. It is indeed touching that the old man is so old and still has to work.

The old man seemed to have seen Zhang Yuanzhi and Jin Zhenyue. He was embarrassed and smiled weakly at the two of them, as if he was apologizing to them. It was really inappropriate to pass by here. Zhang Yuanzhi and Jin Zhenyue didn't want the old man to be embarrassed, so they all subconsciously turned their heads and pretended not to see them. Of course, they would not make things difficult for each other for such a honest old man.

Suddenly, the old man's turbid eyes became extremely sharp. He turned his head and seemed to have spit something in the direction of Zhang Zhun.

White Snake's expression changed and subconsciously shouted: "Brother Yulin..."

The sound came to an abrupt end.

"laugh!"

Zhang Zhun suddenly felt a numbness on the back of his neck, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito. Then, Zhang Zhun felt his neck quickly begin to numb. However, Zhang Zhun was still very clear in consciousness. He immediately realized that he had been plotted against. Blowing the needle must be a needle! Only such a hidden weapon can make him unaware of it.

Perhaps it was the training in his previous life that played a role. Zhang Zhun quickly pressed his eyebrows hard among his people and his eyebrows to make himself more awake. At the same time, he broke the chopsticks in his hand and pierced them into the palm of his left hand to make the palm hurt severely and keep him awake. Then, he quickly turned around and pulled out the Hawkeye gun from his arms with his right hand.

"Bang!"

Zhang Zhun raised his hand and shot him.

With a loud bang, the old man carrying a bamboo basket was immediately knocked over to the ground.

Zhang Yuanzhi and Jin Zhenyue were shocked, and then they found that Zhang Zhun was being plotted against and blew the bamboo whistle quickly.

Snake Bai was shocked, his face turned pale, he stroked Zhang Zhun's palm, and cried and said, "Brother Yulin, Brother Yulin?"

Zhang Zhun's left palm was covered with blood. The blood kept dripping down, dyeing the tabletop red. Blood dripped into the noodle soup, and the yellow noodle soup turned red. The owner and the owner's wife of the noodle shop were frightened and stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.

Zhang Yuanzhi and Jin Zhenyue found out that they had caused a big disaster. They were anxious and angry and wanted to beat the owner of the noodle shop. They didn't see the needle blowing, and they thought it was the owner of the noodle shop, the proprietress, and the old man passing by were all in the same group, and they were planning to plot against Zhang Zhun.

Zhang Zhun said in a weak voice: "It's not their business."

The two of them stopped in a daze.

White Snake said anxiously with tears in her eyes: "Brother Yulin, what should I do? What should I do?"

Zhang Zhun said calmly: "Tear off a strip of cloth and give it to me."

Snake Bai hurriedly tore the edge of his skirt and handed it to Zhang Zhun.

Zhang Zhun bit the cloth strip with one hand and tied up his left upper arm. In fact, the injury to his palm was completely under his control. However, in order to achieve the purpose of concealing people, Zhang Zhun decided to exaggerate the amplitude of this action a little. In this way, others will only notice Zhang Zhun's hand, not anything else. Zhang Zhun has every reason to believe that there must be people from the Smelling Sect paying close attention to him nearby.

The Zhang Lingyun team responsible for protecting Zhang Zhu's arrival in Laiyang rushed over. Zhu Chengtai and others also arrived. Zhang Lingyun was also frightened when he saw that Zhang Zhu was full of blood in one hand. He could not imagine how others plotted against Zhang Zhu and even asked Zhang Zhu to have blood in one hand. Fortunately, Zhang Zhu was still very calm and ordered Zhang Lingyun to drive away everyone around him without leaving any. Zhang Lingyun hurriedly executed the order.

The scene was quickly blocked and everyone was driven away.

Zhang Zhun felt that his neck was gradually numb, but his consciousness was still awake for the time being. The needle was indeed poisonous, but the toxicity was not very strong. The severe pain in his palm made Zhang Zhun continue to be awake. Zhang Zhun secretly thanked that the people from the Scented Sect underestimated their ability to resist poison and training to resist toxic attacks. If someone else had changed to another person, he might have fallen down.

Song Degang also rushed over. Zhang Zhun was attacked here, which was a big deal. He had no idea that Zhang Zhun was shot by a needle and was poisoned. He only thought that Zhang Zhun was subjected to ordinary attacks, which led to his palms. As for how his palms were injured, Song Degang could not imagine. Even Oboi could not hurt Zhang Zhun, who else could hurt Zhang Zhun? Besides, Zhang Zhun also had a powerful musket beside him!

Even so, he ordered the whole city to be martial law and pursued the murderer. Although the murderer was shot and killed by Zhang Zhun, there must be accomplices. The officers and soldiers of Dengzhou Camp searched for strangers. They found that there were suspicions and detained them all. For a moment, the whole city was in chaos, and ordinary people had no idea what had happened.

Bai Snake looked at Zhang Zhun's face, his face changed, and he whispered: "Brother Yulin, your face..."

Zhang Zhun nodded and then whispered: "The needle is poisonous!"

White Snake was fading and asked hurriedly: "What should I do?"

Zhang Zhun said calmly: "Don't say anything, I'm fine. Let's leave Laiyang and go to Shuiyue Temple in Laoshan."

Snake White hurriedly said, "I'll go with you!"

Zhang Zhun nodded.

Song Degang came up and asked with concern from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Yulin, are you okay?"

Zhang Zhun secretly held the palm of his left hand, and the severe pain made him look better. He said calmly: "It's okay. But it's not very safe here. I think it's time for me to leave."

Song Degang thought Zhang Zhun's face was caused by the injury on his hand, and had no other thoughts, so he said apologetically: "It's my brother's fault for this kind of thing. I will definitely send someone to chase these monsters from the fragrance-smelling sect!"

Zhang Zhun said, "Okay, let's say goodbye."

After saying goodbye to Song Degang, Zhang Zhun did not dare to delay and immediately rode a horse to Shuyue Temple in Laoshan. He and the sniper were both fast horses and soon left Laiyang City. Bai Snake rode the war horse that Zhang Zhun gave her last time and followed Zhang Zhun closely. Bai Snake hurriedly rode away, which made Hong Madam full of doubts. What happened?
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