To the north of Liangzhou City, after walking for twenty miles, Han Zhao took Zhao Ji and turned to the east in the early morning mist. At the same time, Han Zhao told Zhao Ji: "Remember the next thing."

Zhao Ji still doesn't know what happened, but he only thought that Han Zhao had taught him something, and listened intently.

But he didn't expect that Han Zhao's words would be shocking news: "Someone accused me of being a spy of the government, trying to pull you down."

Zhao Ji's face darkened, and he asked, "Who is it?" Who dares to say Han Zhao's fault?

Han Zhao glanced at Zhao Ji: "It doesn't matter who it is, what matters is that I can't argue."

"Remember. When I was wandering in Yicheng, I promised the old woman who took care of you to send you to Yangzhou to find relatives, but I didn't fulfill my promise after receiving the money; you and I have a bad relationship. The reason why you live with me is Because I want to control you; I have not taught you anything these years, and you learned the art of war by yourself; your parents died at the hands of the rebels when the puppet emperor seized power, and you and the puppet dynasty are irreconcilable."

Han Zhao's voice was very calm, but Zhao Ji couldn't accept every word he said.

But he didn't stop: "This morning, you found out that I stole your military information, so you came after me to arrest me."

After finishing speaking, Han Zhao looked at Zhao Ji with a lot of meaning in his eyes: "You are very smart, you should know what kind of story I want you to tell."

He didn't know what kind of backhand the organization had, so he simply broke the boat. If he didn't get rid of the responsibility immediately, Zhao Ji's chance to lead the army this time would be taken away, and his real identity might be involved.

Zhao Ji looked at Han Zhao firmly, shook his head and denied, "This is not a true story."

Han Zhao risked his life to protect him under the assassins, brought him to the northwest, showed him what the world looks like, taught him martial arts, the art of war, and the rules of power games, and promoted him to his current height in obscurity behind the scenes... That's the real story.

Han Zhao stopped, turned his horse's head and faced Zhao Ji: "The real story can't help you. Besides, it's not completely false. At least, I was really an assassin of the puppet dynasty."

When he rebelled, the second master and most of the hidden guards were serving the false emperor under the orders of the master, so it is correct to say that.

At the same time as he said these words, Han Zhao felt relieved.

His only regret now is that he did not solve the hidden danger of his identity as soon as possible. The only comfort is that the organization can point out his identity, but there is not enough evidence to reveal Zhao Ji's identity.

Zhao Ji was not at all surprised by Han Zhao's real identity: "I know who you are."

He knew that Han Zhao had a scar on his left collarbone, which was in the same place as the tattoo of the assassin who died that day. He knew that Han Zhao's identity was not clean when Han Zhao appeared, but he didn't care.

Han Zhao looked at Zhao Ji in surprise, then sighed and chuckled.

That's right, Zhao Ji is smarter than him, so it's not surprising that he found out.

This smile is very short, with a bit of desolation.Immediately, Han Zhao drew his gun: "You know everything. Do it now, arrest me and prove your innocence."

Zhao Ji shook his head stubbornly: "No, I won't arrest you, let alone do what you say. I can give up military power! Others want to harm you, it's impossible!"

When he said this, he also clenched the gun in his hand, not to fight Han Zhao, but to resist the people who came to hunt Han Zhao.

Hearing Zhao Ji's words "don't want military power", Han Zhao was furious, raised his gun and shot Zhao Ji hard behind his back.

His martial arts marksmanship was already superior to Zhao Ji's, but Zhao Ji couldn't react in time when he made a sudden attack, he was knocked off his horse and fell down on the grass, dazed.

Master hit him again?

Han Zhao also got off his horse and walked towards Zhao Ji. While walking, he held his silver spear on his back, with the point of the spear pointing down, and the point of the spear drew a straight mark on the ground.

While approaching Zhao Ji, Han Zhao said slowly, "Zhao Ji, you really haven't made any progress in your xinxing in all these years."

It’s not a disappointment. Han Zhao has known Zhao Ji well enough for so many years. He doesn’t eat hard and soft, and he doesn’t change his life. No matter what kind of mold he puts on, it’s useless. He will only grow according to the appearance edited in his genes. , as in the good and the bad.

"I thought you had memorized the four words "killing and decisive, but now it seems that there is no such thing at all."

Zhao Ji could not agree with Han Zhao's words.No matter how decisively a person kills, it is impossible to attack someone who is more important than his own life.

Han Zhao turned Zhao Ji over with the end of his gun: "Why do you think I have survived until today? Not only for your future, but also for my glory."

He and Zhao Ji are both prosperous. If Zhao Ji can be guaranteed not to be affected by this incident, what is his sacrifice?Would he really hand over his life?

Does Han Chongguang still need Zhao Ji to teach Han Chongguang the saying "Treasure yourself like a treasure like jade"?

"Up to now, you still can't figure out the seriousness! If you don't arrest me, someone will take advantage of this to pull you off the horse and take away your chance to lead the army. How many times do you think such an opportunity will come? Don't you?" Go, we've been in business for years. Do you understand that?"

Zhao Ji still stubbornly refused to give in: "I know the crime of stealing a military plane. You can't lie to me, and I can't do it." He was definitely not as confused as Han Zhao said, he was clear Still made that choice afterwards.

Han Zhao said it lightly, but can he guarantee that he will go to prison with all his tail and come out with all his tail?

Regarding the safety of Han Zhao, Zhao Ji would not believe anyone.

He would not entrust Han Zhao to anyone other than himself, not even Liu Xuan.

Because he didn't believe that there would be someone like him who was willing to use all his future, all his glory, and even his life to keep Han Zhao safe.

Especially Jing Xiu.

If necessary, he can sacrifice himself for Liu Xuan's great cause without hesitation, and he has even made Liu Xuan make many sacrifices. Zhao Ji does not believe such a person.

In this plan, Han Zhao is not as safe as he said. As long as the crime is confirmed, countless people will swing the sharpened machete at him.

Even if there is no conclusive evidence, they can take advantage of Zhao Ji to send troops to force Liu Xuan to execute Han Zhao, or simply kill Han Zhao behind Liu Xuan's back.

Seeing that Zhao Ji was as unshakable as a rock, Han Zhao was furious, raised his spear and struck at Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji subconsciously blocked it with his spear.

Han Zhao flipped the tip of the gun over, grabbed Zhao Ji's gun body, pulled it up with force, and continued to attack him.

Zhao Ji was beaten back again and again, but he refused to fight back.

Han Zhao yelled, "Fight back!"

Zhao Ji still only defends but does not attack.

He was no match for Han Zhao with bare hands, but now that both sides were holding weapons and he refused to attack, he could only be hanged and beaten by Han Zhao.

Han Zhao became more and more angry, and his attacks became more ruthless.

But he couldn't really hit hard, every time the tip of the gun reached Zhao Ji, he could only withdraw it, and instead slapped Zhao Ji hard with the body of the gun.

Zhao Ji silently accepted Han Zhao's severe beating: "Beat me, let me be beating, I will listen to my master when he is exhausted."

After dozens of strokes, Zhao Ji was beaten to the ground, he could only hold on to the gun and barely stabilize his figure.

His face was also cut with a small cut, and a stream of bright red blood dripped down, which was swept away by Han Zhao's gun when he returned the gun.

At the same time, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance.

Han Zhao glanced at the direction of the voice, raised his gun, and wanted to strike Zhao Ji's head.

At the critical moment, an arrow pierced through the fog and pierced Han Zhao's shoulder.

Zhao Ji's eyes widened.

Judging from his appearance, it seemed that the fact that Han Zhao was injured by an arrow was more difficult for him to accept than Han Zhao raising his gun to kill him.

At the same time of the epee, Han Zhao's face was cut open, and the oozing blood quickly gathered together, drawing a bright red mark on his handsome face.

Then there was severe pain in the arm, then the thigh, the back...all the damage he added to Zhao Ji's body were doubled.

Zhao Ji is no longer a child, and the injuries he can bear now will be doubled, and Han Zhao may not be able to bear it.

It's like a spear stick with [-]% force, hitting Zhao Ji's body only hurts for a while, but returning [-]% force is enough for Han Zhao to fracture.

The sudden severe pain made Han Zhao lose his strength and knelt down in front of Zhao Ji.

Seeing Han Zhao's appearance, Zhao Ji panicked. Why did Master fall to the ground?Could it be that the arrow is poisonous?He hurriedly supported Han Zhao and went to see the injury on his shoulder.

The blood from the wound was red and not poisonous.

Unable to find the reason, Zhao Ji was terrified.

Han Zhao was a little emotional. How long had it been since he saw such a helpless expression on Zhao Ji's face?

After all, he is his apprentice, how about showing some courage?

Although it was not the one who slandered Zhao Ji, Han Zhao warmed his heart for the worry in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood on Zhao Ji's face: "Do you know who your master is?" It was Dayi's general Han Chongguang.

"As long as I want to live, no one can kill me."

No one can kill me.Han Zhao said this sentence many years ago.

Back then, Han Zhao was attacked by the Xiongnu Youxian King and forced into Yandang Mountain.At that time, there were only dozens of guards around him, but he still fought out and took the head of King Youxian.

On the top of the mountain, he held up the head of Youxian King and shouted at the remaining Hun soldiers: "No one can kill Han Chongguang!"

Although many things happened later, leading to his beheading at the age of 26, this sentence is still useful.

Han Chongguang's head is not something these young people can take.

Could it be that these eight years of dormancy made Zhao Ji think of him as a weak person?

When Han Zhao said this, Zhao Ji saw a different look on his face, arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant.

——the most dazzling demeanor to him.

Han Zhao grabbed Zhao Ji's hand and said, "Go to the battlefield, or I won't recognize you as an apprentice." His hand was so hard that Zhao Ji's fingers turned white, as if he wanted to engrave this sentence into Zhao Ji's mind .

But before he could wait for Zhao Ji's answer, the chasing soldiers came in front of him.

Liu Xuan was the first to rush out of the mist, holding a bow in his hand, he was relieved to see that the arrow just hit Han Zhao's shoulder.

When they practiced martial arts with Han Zhao back then, among all the martial arts, Liu Xuan only slightly surpassed Zhao Ji in archery. At that time, he would not have thought of using arrows to hurt the person who taught him archery.

Hearing the person coming from behind, Zhao Ji looked back and saw the bow and arrow in Liu Xuan's hand at a glance. At that moment, his eyes pierced into Liu Xuan's eyes like ice picks.

Being stared at by such eyes, Liu Xuan's heart felt cold, gradually getting colder.

He avoided Zhao Ji's gaze, looked at Han Zhao who was lying in front of Zhao Ji, and ordered: "Take Han Xian—Han Zhao into custody and await trial."

The author has something to say: two halves: ahem.The author doesn't like to abuse his body, but a man is only handsome if he is hurt a little bit.

1.0: Don't quibble, you are the battle damage control

Two halves: Your role is gone.

1.0 (whispered bb): something that doesn't exist.

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