Tuoba Feng coughed a few times, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Is the emperor... dead?"

Yun Qi said murmuredly: "No. I saved him. Once the emperor pursues him, everyone will die together."

"Are you all crazy?" Yun Qi grabbed the iron gate and shook his heart hard: "Everything is crazy-!"

Tuoba Feng trembled and lowered his head.

Yun Qi took a deep breath and suddenly realized that there was something wrong.

I have been in the imperial prison for a while, why is there no one? Where did the jailer go?!

Yun Qi quickly turned his head to search. The prison guard opened his eyes wide and his body was lying under the table. Yun Qi's back suddenly became cold and thought of the worst result.

"Old Ba!" Yun Qi turned his head and looked at the cell.

He couldn't hear Tuoba Feng's answer.

Yun Qi flipped out the key beside the prison guard's waist, opened the door of the prison to be imprisoned, turned Tuoba Feng over with a trembling voice, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior Brother..."

"Senior brother?"

Tuoba Feng closed his eyes tightly, his anger was as strong as a venomous person, his lips were already poisonous. Yun Qi picked up the wine glass that fell in the straw, dipped his fingers, and looked at the dim light in despair.

The crane top is red.

Seventeen years ago, Kongtong Mountain.

Xu Da, who is over 60 years old, makes a happy move.

The person who plays chess is an old Taoist, with a greasy and sloppy Taoist robe, but his face is fairy-like.

The old Taoist voice was loud: "How about calling 'clouds rise'? Walk to the end of the water and sit and watch the clouds rise. This son will do great things in the future, and will respond to the disaster of the mountains and rivers falling down the world, and the willows and flowers will be bright."

Xu Da smiled knowingly and said, "Yun Qi, a good name; I have never asked the Taoist priest for the Immortal Title."

The old Taoist smiled and said nothing, as if he was thinking about what happened. He took out a bag of paper from his arms and placed it on a chessboard, and replied: "I am the one who has no name, and my family's surname is Zhang."

"Master Zhang is this..." Xu Daoist said in surprise.

The old Taoist stroked his beard and smiled and said, "This is a gift from my master. It contains a Shaolin secret medicine, "Rong and Fortune Pill", a talisman called the wind and rain, and an ancient treasure knife called "Cicada Wing" two inches in a square radius. It blows hair and cuts hair, and cuts iron like mud. These three treasures are left in my hands, and they are of no use. I will give them to your child together, which is also destined to be."

"Wind and flourish...creation pill."

Yunqi picked up Tuoba Feng half of his body, untied the red rope tied around his neck, and took out an extremely small close-fitting cloth bag.

He took out the yellowed talisman paper from the cloth bag and spread it, and threw it aside. There was a black medicine wrapped in the talisman paper. Then he fed the medicine to Tuoba Feng, leaned over unconsciously, hugged his neck, and leaned against his nose.

Tuoba Feng's breath was as weak as a gossip. After a long time, his cold body began to gradually warm up, and Yun Qi felt that he was shrouded in a sudden feeling of fatigue.

The sound of drums from afar awakened him.

Yunqi quickly stood up, carried Tuoba Feng on his back, and walked out of the imperial prison with difficulty. The imperial garden was empty and silent. Yunqi's heartbeats violently, and almost popped out of his throat after several times.

He walked through the night and walked to the west of the Inner Palace.

"Senior brother..." Yun Qi said tremblingly.

"Yes." Tuoba Feng replied in a low voice, his breathing returned to warmth, and he breathed slightly on Yunqi's neck.

Yun Qi breathed a sigh of relief. The person was saved. Where are you going next?
Chapter completed!