After diagnosing his pulse, the old man checked his body several times before prescribing him a prescription.

After he took the medicine, it was almost over. It took most of the day today, and he sat at the door waiting for Pei Jianing to come back.

After sitting there for an unknown amount of time, the sky gradually darkened, and could only vaguely see a familiar figure leading a few people into the alley in a hurry.

For some reason, Jin Zhao faintly felt that something was wrong with this matter, that person was Shen Li's guard Ting Yu, who had met him several times at that time, so he was no stranger to him.

This time when Shen Li came out, he was not seen beside him. Could it be that he was sent to complete other tasks?

But since it was another mission, why was he in Ping Liang City?

Just thinking about it, the footsteps have already followed.

Jin Zhao knew that the martial arts of Shen Li's guards were naturally not bad, so he followed very carefully until the alley got deeper and the figures stopped.

Jin Zhao stood at the entrance of the alley, and saw a familiar figure from a distance.

The man changed from his usual flawless white clothes to a black outfit, with black hair tied high, revealing his handsome and eye-catching face.

Dressed up in this way, he is not as sick and weak as usual, but more frivolous and willful, but the strong murderous aura emanating from him cannot be ignored.

Holding a long sword in his hand, several people dressed as Ping Liang people knelt in front of him, their bodies trembling unceasingly.

"They all know?" Shen Li asked Ting Yu with a sideways look, his voice cold and sharp.

Ting Yu nodded.

When seeing this scene, Jin Zhao immediately had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Don't kill us, my lord! We don't know anything!"

As the man's last words fell, the edge of the sword also fell, and the sharpness of the long sword was revealed. In that instant, the people kneeling there fell down one by one, and a sword at the neck sealed their throats with blood., blood splashed up.

The scene in the prison cell before suddenly flashed in Jin Zhao's mind. He also looked like this when he killed people, extremely ruthless, without a trace of emotion, and his eyes exuded a bloodthirsty cold light.

The blood on the edge of the sword slid down one drop after another, Jin Zhao stood there, the soles of his feet seemed to be poured with lead, and his back felt chills.

"who!"

Following Ting Yu's whisper, Shen Li quickly swept his gaze over.

Jin Zhao didn't know how he escaped, but the viciousness of his killing was shown in front of his eyes.

He walked on the street absent-mindedly, until he was patted on the shoulder before regaining consciousness belatedly.

"The general..."

"I called you several times just now, didn't you hear?" Pei Jianing stood behind him with the medicine he grabbed from the medical center in his hand.

Jin Zhao hurriedly pulled his thoughts away and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear you clearly." Then he took the medicine package and said "Thank you".

"It's okay, let's go back."

Jin Zhao nodded, and asked casually, "Have all those...spies been caught?"

Pei Jianing pondered for a moment and said, "No, they escaped."

"How did this happen? If they really escape, will it affect us?"

"Those people will bring back the latest news from Ping Liang, and the enemy country will find the right time to attack again."

Jin Zhao wrinkled his heart tightly, and unconsciously thought of the scene just now.

"Let our soldiers get ready after we go back. I will send another batch of soldiers here soon. The Pingliang military camp can't be counted on." Pei Jianing looked extremely serious.

Jin Zhao responded, and after the two returned to the barracks, he unconsciously walked to Shen Li's tent, ready to enter, but was stopped by Xun Feng.

"Captain Jin, what's the matter?"

As early as the first day when he met him, Xunfeng had already noticed his identity, but because of his master, he never met him or spoke to him.