"Who is behind Mr. Golden Pig?" Old Yao had come closer and looked at the traces lying on the ground: "Isn't this my apprentice? Why did Mr. Golden Pig lie? Why is he lying here?"

Jin Zhu said awkwardly: "Hahahaha, it turns out he is your apprentice. I didn't know it before. He was injured by the gangsters in Jing Dynasty, and I was about to send him for treatment."

Old Man Yao nodded: "Then please send two secret spies to carry him back to Taiping Medical Center."

Golden Pig subconsciously said: "No."

Old Yao was confused: "Is there any place in Luo City that can treat patients better than my Taiping Medical Center? Could it be that my apprentice committed something wrong?"

The Golden Pig hesitated for a moment: "I didn't commit any crime, but I did meritorious deeds."

Old Man Yao breathed a sigh of relief, but his tone was solemn: "If he has committed a crime, Lord Golden Pig can deal with it as he pleases, but if he has not committed a crime, then I will write to the Minister of Internal Affairs and ask him. The Secret Service will keep it

What's the point of my apprentice?"

The golden pig was silent for a long time, and finally waved to the spy: "Help Imperial Physician Yao carry Chen Ji back."

He stood in the alley, frowning as he watched Old Yao's retreating back.

After a while, Golden Pig murmured to himself: "I always feel like something is wrong..."

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In his sleepy state, Chen Yu lay on the carriage and swayed, as if he was drifting on the sea in a boat.

The sixteen fires near his Dantian were swaying non-stop, as if they were about to go out at any moment like a lamp running out of oil. The ice flow in his body, which had been dormant for a long time, was about to stir.

The ancient traces seemed to be swept up by the ice flow onto the black sea of ​​clouds again, drifting like a lone boat for an unknown amount of time before drifting to that ancient battlefield again.

The shouts of killing and the clashing of gold and iron are like gods fighting.

Chen Ji saw countless ancient birds flying in the sky, dragging their long and gorgeous tail wings!

Chen Ji saw the human battle formation on the ground advancing continuously. Human cavalry were sitting on tall war horses. No, to be precise, they were no longer horses. Those below eight feet were colts, and those above eight feet were dragons!

On the other side of the human battle formation, countless giant beasts seemed to be surrounding something, whining non-stop!

The traces fell down into the sea of ​​clouds and landed on a tower on the edge of the battlefield. He saw a tall figure in the battlefield, wearing golden armor and holding the king's flag, walking firmly among the troops step by step.

Beside him, a cyan light and shadow surrounded him like a meteor, penetrating the incoming enemies one by one.

After a long time, Chen Ji saw clearly that the bright meteor was actually a handleless "sword"!

However, at this moment, the tall and majestic figure suddenly looked at the ancient traces on the mountain: "Return my divine way!"

"Return my sword seed!"

"Give me back!"

"Otherwise, it will cost you your life!"

The next moment, the sword light that covered the sky and sun filled the air like a tide, making it so oppressive that people could not breathe.

The mountain wind howled, making the old clothes rustle.

But this time Chen Ji had no fear. He looked squarely at the majestic body and the overwhelming tide of swords, and asked calmly: "Why?"

The voice sounded like a giant ax striking the mountains, making a rumble and echo.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ji's body suddenly lit up a fire, one, two, three... six hundred and eighteen, seven hundred and twenty!

The light of the furnace fire shines through the body, as bright as a star!

In front of these stars, the tide of sword light was split into two like an island!

The majestic figure was silent for a moment, and then laughed loudly, and the laughter circled the sky: "You are back, it is you who is back!"

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"Old traces? Ancient traces!"

"Why are you calling him? He is still unconscious. Don't call him!"

"But I saw his eyelids move... Hey, hey, he opened his eyes... Master! Master! Chen Ji is awake!"

Chen Ji slowly opened his eyes and saw himself lying in the apprentice's dormitory of the hospital.

He felt the fire inside his body for the first time, but found that there were still sixteen fires. It turned out that it was just a big dream.

He looked up again, only to see the heads in front of him... She Dengke, Liu Quxing, Liang Gou'er, Liang Mao'er, the Crown Prince, Princess Baili, the young monk?

Chen Ji didn't understand why the three people behind him were also in the dark apprentice's dormitory.

He wanted to sit up with his arms, but Liu Quxing pushed him back: "Don't move, don't move, master told you not to move."

Chen Ji looked at the sky outside and saw that it was still dark. He wondered: "How long have I been unconscious?"

"The whole day!" Liu Quxing said: "We were all scared to death!"

Chen Ji's heart skipped a beat, he was unconscious for a whole day?

I don’t know if I have deceived the Golden Pig?

What happened to Wu Hongbiao? Did he escape or was he found by the Secret Service and Military Intelligence Department?

But at least he wasn't in prison when he woke up...and that's the good news.
Chapter completed!