As soon as 'Master Huang' was attacked, the two guards beside him pulled out the bronze swords from his waist. The chamberlain on the side also shouted: "Protect..."

"Shut up!"

'Huang Shaohong' looked sour and numb at the moment, his nose was bleeding profusely, and he was still a little dizzy, but when he heard the eunuch beside him speak, he knew that the eunuch was going to call him 'escort'!

If he really shouted out, his private visit incognito would have to come to an end immediately. This was secondary, the main reason was that he couldn't afford to lose this person.

With his current embarrassing appearance, if the public really wants to spread the word, he is a king who is well known as the "Faint King", and is afraid that he will not become a joke in the streets.

However, even if the waiter did not shout out, the movement on his side also alarmed the crowd watching the excitement, and many people looked this way.

"It's okay, it's okay, I bumped into it accidentally!"

'Huang Shaohong' took the handkerchief handed over by the chamberlain, wiped the nosebleed, and explained to the people watching around him. At the same time, he motioned to the guards beside him to put away the sword and not to be too nervous.

At this time, in the arena of the Talent Recruitment Hall, a strongman came to the Talent Recruitment Hall to answer the call, and he was demonstrating his ability to wrestle with an ox.

However, this cow is not a buffalo, nor a farm cow, but a one-horned rhinoceros about one foot long.

A man and an ox were fighting in the field, so everyone just glanced at Huang Shaohong. Seeing that someone was injured, they didn't pay too much attention. They continued to be attracted by the situation in the field and turned their heads.

"Huang Shaohong" dealt with the blood stains on his face, and he didn't want to mention the depression in his heart.

In his current body, although the deep genetic replacement has not been completed and it cannot exert much power, at least he has inherited the physical fitness of 'King Zhou'.

"King Zhou" is not only born with supernatural powers, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his reaction speed is also amazing. In the world of martial arts, he is definitely a top-notch player.

But just now, he felt an evil wind blowing across his face, and when he noticed that the five-color brilliance was coming towards him, he had obviously already made a dodge action, but the five-color brilliance was like a living creature, following his dodging trajectory, and struck his face like lightning.

It felt like being slapped in the face.

While 'Huang Shaohong' wiped the blood stains on his face, he looked around in the direction of the five-color light with a pair of sharp eyes like a falcon, trying to find the guy who sneaked up on him, but in the end, he was just watching the excitement and found nothing.

At this moment, someone next to me suddenly asked: "This little brother..., uh, this strong man, are you okay or not?"

Apparently, when people came to see Huang Shaohong's appearance, they wanted to call him "little brother", but they were shocked by his burly figure and gradually called him "strong man" instead.

'Huang Shaohong' turned around and saw an old man with gray hair and a boyish face. Although he looked a little older, there was a spirit of energy between his eyebrows.

At this time, the 'old man' wanted to get close to 'Huang Shaohong', but was stopped by the guards on the side.

'Huang Shaohong' nodded towards the old man: "Thank you, husband, it's just a skin injury!"

The old man was none other than ‘Jiang Ziya’. Hearing this, he smiled and said:

"There is a Taoist talisman here, which can cure skin injuries. A strong man might as well try it to avoid this skin pain!"

Immediately, he took out a Taoist talisman written on silk from the sleeve of his linen robe and handed it over.

'Huang Shaohong' glanced at it and immediately recognized that it was a healing talisman seal from the Yuqing lineage, which was a relatively basic type.

He immediately looked at the old man curiously.

'Jiang Ziya' thought that the other party did not believe in his methods, and immediately said: "If the strong man is at ease, he can let the old man activate this talisman, and small injuries can be cured immediately without medicine!"

'Huang Shaohong' raised the corner of his mouth and said to the guard: "Let the old man come over!"

The 'guard' put down his arm and asked 'Jiang Ziya' to come forward.

After 'Lao Jiang' came over, he shook his hand, and the injured silk talisman turned into a stream of light, and he gently pressed it on 'Huang Shaohong''s arm.

This healing charm does not need to be directed at the affected area, as long as it is applied to the human body, it will have a healing effect.

Sure enough, after a talisman seal, the bruises on 'Huang Shaohong''s face and the numbness on his calves disappeared, and he was back to his original state.

‘Huang Shaohong’ had already expected it and thanked him:

"My husband is really a master. He cured my injury easily. I really want to thank you. I wonder if I could see clearly who attacked me?"

'Jiang Ziya' acted like a master and said calmly: "It's a small trick, not worth mentioning..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly saw 'Huang Shaohong' looking at him with strange eyes. Suddenly, he felt confused and said:

"Are you doubting me?"

'Huang Shaohong' did not speak, and the two guards beside him were already heading towards 'Jiang Ziya' to pass.

‘Old Jiang’ was so aggrieved: “This good man really didn’t do this casually!”

At this time, someone scolded: "What are you doing? My virtuous brother is a Qi practitioner in Kunlun Mountain. He only helps out with good intentions. How come you don't distinguish between right and wrong and wrongly accuse a good person!"

But it was 'Song Yiren' who squeezed through the crowd and yelled at the two guards.

'Song Yiren' is also a wealthy man. When he saw 'Huang Shaohong' and the servants and bodyguards beside him, they were all dressed in ordinary clothes. He thought they were just the young masters of ordinary merchants traveling with bodyguards for protection.

Therefore, as a well-known wealthy businessman in Chaoge, "Song Yiren" was naturally confident when facing this kind of rich second generation and scolded him directly.

'Jiang Ziya' had a headache. He knew the identity of 'Huang Shaohong', and his sworn brother's random scolding might bring bad luck to the whole family.

He quickly pulled 'Song Yiren' behind him, cupped his hands and said, "I'm really kind-hearted. As for who attacked the warrior, just now I only saw a five-color brilliance coming, but I didn't see what it was!"

'Jiang Ziya' added: "However, I have been refining Qi in Kunlun Mountain for thirty-eight years, and I have some means of self-protection. If the strong man has an enemy on his side, I am willing to protect the strong man for a while and send him to a safe place. How about that?"

"

'Song Yiren' said angrily: "Brother, you have good intentions. What should you do to such a rude person..."

'Jiang Ziya' quickly advised again: "Brother, stay here, I have my own opinion!"

When he turned back to speak, he winked at 'Song Yiren'.

Although "Song Yiren" didn't know what was going on, he received the "secret signal" and had to keep silent.

At this moment, the sound of wind broke through the sky again, and the five-color light struck again. 'Huang Shaohong' was about to dodge, but thinking of the situation just now, he pulled 'Jiang Ziya' next to him down in front of him.

With a 'bang' sound, the five-colored light hit 'Old Jiang' right in the face. This moment, the bridge of his nose was crushed, and his nose suddenly started to bleed.

‘Huang Shaohong’ was behind ‘Old Jiang’, and he reached out to grab the five-color brilliance, but unexpectedly, he missed the opportunity. When he tightened his fingers, the five-color brilliance had disappeared.

He had sharp ears and eyes, and could faintly hear a clear female voice in the distance, as clear as a silver bell, saying angrily: "What a treacherous guy!"

'Huang Shaohong' didn't care about 'Jiang Ziya', he casually took the bronze sword guarded by the side, exchanged the support arm for the pillar, pushed away the crowd, and chased towards the source of the sound with strode.

As a result, when I rushed out of the crowd, it was too late and I missed everything.

"Don't leave!"

A figure chased up from behind him and grabbed the arm of 'Huang Shaohong'. It was 'Song Yiren'.

'Huang Shaohong' saw the old man, who was still seventy or eighty years old. He didn't have any magic power or real energy in his body, so it was hard to shake him off, otherwise someone would be killed if he didn't do it right.

He said impatiently: "What do you want me to do!"

‘Song Yiren’ shouted: “You hurt someone, do you still want to leave? Come and see the official with me!”

As he said that, he pointed to the person over there, whose face was covered with blood, and who kept humming "Jiang Ziya".

'Lao Jiang' has been practicing Qi for thirty-eight years. Although his muscles and bones are strong, he has no combat experience. This is the first time he has had his nose smashed. At this time, he was so dizzy from the multicolored brilliance that he forgot to use Taoist charms to treat him.

He could only stay dizzy and unable to fall, and cried out in pain instinctively.

Seeing the miserable condition of 'Jiang Ziya', 'Huang Shaohong' quickly asked the guards to help the old man over.

At the same time, he said to ‘Song Yiren’:

"Old man, you are being unreasonable. You saw the colorful brilliance just now. It obviously flew from somewhere else. How could it be that I hurt someone?"

‘Song Yiren’ said angrily:

"Although I am old, my eyesight is not dull. I clearly saw that it was you who was hit by the five-color brilliance. I hate that you actually pulled my wise brother down. It is really annoying. If it weren't for you, how could my wise brother end up like this? How could he still end up like this?

I talked about my wife in Majiazhuang, and if my appearance is ruined, how can such a yellow girl do this?"

The old man got angrier and angrier as he talked, and stamped his feet angrily.

This time it was 'Huang Shaohong''s turn to laugh and cry. What the hell.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. Thirty-eight years after Kunlun Qi was refining, the old man, Majiazhuang, talked about his wife, a yellow-flower girl...

Although 'Huang Shaohong' saw 'Lao Jiang' using Yuqing Talisman and Seal script before, he didn't pay too much attention to it, because these days there are immortals all over the world, and there are as many people practicing Taoism as crucian carp crossing the river.

There are a lot of people there.

But when these words were combined together, 'Huang Shaohong' seemed to have thought of something.

He asked with a strange look on his face: "Could it be that the yellow girl you are talking about is the older leftover girl from Majiazhuang? Her father calls her Ma Hong?"

'Song Yiren' said angrily: "She is the young lady of the Ma Hong family. What does it mean to be an older leftover girl?"

'Huang Shaohong' turned to look at 'Jiang Ziya' and asked 'Song Yiren': "What about your good brother?"

"My virtuous brother, whose surname is Jiang Mingshang, is from Ziya..."

'Huang Shaohong' said in his heart that it was indeed him, the one who was destined to be deified and robbed.

‘Song Yiren’ grabbed ‘Huang Shaohong’’s arm again: “You don’t talk nonsense, what should you say about hurtful things!”

'Huang Shaohong' said with a smile: "You really don't blame me for this. If you think about it carefully, your good brother said before he was injured that he has been practicing Qi in Kunlun for thirty-eight years and has the means to protect himself. He is willing to protect me...

....”

"The five-color brilliance came just now, so I naturally needed his protection, so I pulled him down in front of me. I didn't expect that his self-protection methods were not easy to use. I was beaten like this. Who can blame me...

..."
To be continued...