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Chapter 7 Fleeing

After thirty consecutive chest massage, Luo Ziling performed two artificial respirations for the little boy, and the cycle was repeated.

The people watching the side were very curiously looking at this young man who was dressed well and looked handsome.

Many people can't figure out what he is doing, but no one comes to make trouble.

The young woman who was originally crying was the sister of the fallen water. Today, the brother and brother went to the Ba River to join in the fun. Unexpectedly, the naughty brother accidentally slid into the water while breaking the willows.

If something happens to my younger brother, the young woman knows that she can't live.

When Luo Ziling was rescuing her younger brother, she kept crying and begging for Luo Ziling to save her younger brother.

As long as Luo Ziling saves her younger brother, she is willing to repay Luo Ziling's great kindness as a cow.

But Luo Ziling ignored the young woman's begging and just told her to shut up and not to affect him to save others.

After being scolded by Luo Ziling, the young woman was so scared that she quickly closed her mouth, but she still covered her mouth and cried.

Luo Ziling was not worried about not being able to save the little boy, because the little boy's heartbeat and breathing had just stopped for a while, his pupils had not spread out, and his skin was still rosy.

After several rounds of cardiopulmonary resuscitation, a stream of water suddenly spurted out of the little boy's mouth, splashing Luo Ziling's face, and then sprayed several times in succession, all falling on Luo Ziling. However, he didn't care about this. He put his hand on the little boy's neck to monitor the little boy's breathing and heartbeat.

The little boy had his own heartbeat and breathing, and his heartbeat and breathing were not disordered. He had already picked up his life.

"It's okay, he can't die!" Luo Ziling smiled at the little girl who had been wailing beside her, telling her not to be nervous.

Unexpectedly, the young woman cried even more sadly, with tears and noses one after another.

Luo Ziling had no choice but to ignore her.

He said loudly to the onlookers that he had saved the little boy's life.

When they heard that the child was fine, the onlookers were relieved.

"This little man is so powerful that he can actually steal people from the King of Hell!"

"What method did he use? Why is it so powerful?"

"Is there actually a mouth-to-mouth saving?"

"What do you know? People are out of anger, and living people use their own anger to save people. I seem to have heard of them!"

CPR requires a lot of physical energy. Luo Ziling was a little tired after several rounds of pressing. He sat on the ground and prepared to take a rest.

"Get out of the way, let me come and have a look!" Just as Luo Ziling was sitting and gasping for breath, a very majestic voice sounded, and then an old man with white hair and beard, accompanied by two Taoist priests, squeezed in from the crowd.

The old Taoist priest quickly walked to the little boy lying on the ground and grabbed his little arm and took his veins.

After taking the pulse for a while, checking the little boy's breathing condition, face and eyes, the old Taoist instructed the people around him to give him a silver needle. After a simple wipe, the old man acupuncture several acupuncture points of the child.

After acupuncture, the child's complexion became better.

Judging from the old man's acupuncture posture, Luo Ziling knew that this person should have good medical skills, so he was relieved now.

He also saw his embarrassed appearance, his new clothes were almost wet, all covered with flesh, and his hair was scattered.

Luo Ziling did not stop at the scene anymore. After he squeezed out of the crowd, he immediately prepared to leave.

But just as Luo Ziling squeezed out of the crowd and was about to get on the horse and left, a middle-aged man came up and bowed to Luo Ziling, who was embarrassed, "This little gentleman, you are polite. Our young master wants to invite you to talk!"

Luo Ziling looked at the man's gesture, but suddenly stood there.

The middle-aged man refers to the handsome two brothers who just caught his attention.

But he didn't want to meet them in such a miserable way, so he immediately replied:

"My brother, I'm sorry. I'm leaving if I have something to do. I'll come to meet your young master again if I have the chance!"

As he said that, he bowed to the brothers who were looking over from afar, and fled as if flying.

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Keep moving forward, soon, Chang'an City is in sight.

Looking at the Chang'an City, which gradually became bigger and clear in the distance, Luo Ziling was a little excited.

This great ancient city that countless descendants miss is finally approaching it.

Luo Ziling didn't know what his destiny would become after entering Chang'an City.

The Mingde Gate Tower under the sun looks very tall. The Mingde Gate Tower, which is at least thirty or forty meters high, has three towers and palaces. It has very good architectural characteristics in the Tang Dynasty, with its inverted tiles, huge brackets, and tall eaves. The overall architectural details are neat but not dull, stretched but not ostentatious. The simple tones of red and white make the entire building look magnificent.

"I seem to feel the momentum of the Tang Dynasty!" Luo Ziling couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Luo Ziling led his horse and walked into the city among the crowds entering the city. Perhaps because of his bright clothes, the soldiers guarding the city let him go without interrogating him, and Luo Ziling successfully entered the city.

After entering Mingde Gate, there is Zhuque Street, which was later described as "the first street of the Tang Dynasty". On both sides of the wide street, the houses and temples are arranged neatly, extending to the distance, with a majestic atmosphere.

After riding a horse for a while, Luo Ziling found an inn near the West City to stay.

After eating something casually, Luo Ziling prepared to take a rest.

Riding a horse is still very tiring, and your legs hurt, as if you feel worn out.

After taking off his clothes and lying on the bed, Luo Ziling began to recall what had happened in the past few days.

After thinking for a long time, he didn't think of too much. He took out the jade pendant hanging close to his body from his arms with a little depressed feeling and got up again and again.

He has seen this jade pendant for more than a hundred times. He even looked at the patterns of several birds and beasts on it very well, but he has not gained much.

After throwing away the jade pendant, Luo Ziling took out the patched clothes and checked them carefully.

This is a round-neck robe with very fine workmanship and exquisite embroidery.

Although Luo Ziling did not know the importance of people in various identities in the Tang Dynasty to wear clothes, he knew that this would definitely not be the clothes worn by ordinary people. Perhaps this piece of clothing was worth more than the needs of ordinary people for several months or even a year.

Luo Ziling looked at the torn clothes several times, but he didn't notice anything unusual, but just after he threw the clothes in disappointment, he actually pinched a protruding point in the clothes. Luo Ziling suddenly shuddered, opened the window immediately, and looked at Guang carefully.

There seemed to be something sewn inside, and Luo Ziling was immediately excited.

He immediately took the short knife he bought in Shangyi County and carefully cut the collar of the clothes sewn with foreign objects inside.

After cutting it open, his heart beat faster in an instant.
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