Quick wear spare tire

Shen You was very embarrassed.

First he was exposed to the sun for a long time, and then he was exposed to the rain for a while, and finally someone opened a big hole in his stomach. no.

And now his clothes are messy and his hair is disheveled, he looks like a ghost in the rainy night.

The royal capital is very large, and the royal palace is located in the center. Shen You felt that his sanity was almost lost, so he could see the tall city gate from a distance.

The city gates are closed.

His heart sank - Li Mingzhang said it nicely, and he was given two full hours, but he took his official position on the spot, and now it is strange that he can be called to open the city gate with his disheveled clothes.

But if he abandons his horse... how far can he escape outside the city?

This is simply a dead end.

"What should I do, Gan Song, can you teleport me out?"

"...This seems a bit OOC?"

"Where is it OOC?" Shen You hid his figure behind a big willow tree, enduring the pain and trying to reason, "Hancheng's actions are 'unpredictable', and he did such things that others can't understand. Not once or twice."

"..." I always feel that something is wrong.

"Besides, if this is not the case, how can I run out of the city——Han Cheng is going to die here, so there is no other task to complete!"

"...No, Xianjun," Gan Song desperately resisted, "This is a world of low martial arts, so you can't use excessive means."

Shen You was impatient: "The last world didn't even have low martial arts, didn't you also secretly exchange the goods?"

Gan Song shook his head: "That's different. No one can be sure that the goods they intercepted are real, that is to say, they can explain things as they want. But now Li Mingzhang may send someone to watch you, If you disappear out of thin air, the world view of this small world will collapse."

"...Don't they have feudal superstitions, let them pass on the Hancheng God of War descending to earth."

"..." Gan Song was helpless, "You are making trouble for no reason."

Although Gan Song generally followed his family's Xianjun, but on this kind of principle issue, he couldn't give up even a single step.

Now Shen You was left with one choice - and it was actually the only way of life that Li Mingzhang left for him: abandoning the horse.

After all, he wanted to know what the martial law in the city would look like when it was dawn, and he had to leave the city overnight.

As for the future, let's talk about it after we go out.

Tethering the horse to the nearest tree, Shen You looked around and groped towards the city gate through the night.

"I really regret it, really," he complained to Gan Song as he walked, "I know that going to the palace will not bring any good things, so why didn't I think of changing into a black underwear."

Gan Song: "???"

"This snow-white snow-white is really conspicuous, and it's also stained with a lot of blood. It's floating in the middle of the night... tsk tsk tsk."

"..." Why did I suddenly feel a little cold.

Without the horse with a big goal, it would be much easier to get out of the city with Han Cheng's kung fu. Just find a corner with a blind spot and climb over the city wall with light work. Although it is a bit laborious, it is not impossible.

Li Mingzhang kept his word, the soldiers on duty at the city wall were just doing routine inspections, and there was no sign of martial law—fortunately, otherwise, even if Han Cheng was the reincarnation of a martial sage, he would have to obediently find a way out of the city tomorrow morning.

The danger is much greater.

It's just that after successfully getting out of the city, Shen You felt that he had only half breath left.

He fell directly on the wet soil outside the city, splashing mud and water all over his body.

"Is this... really the world of the perfect spare tire?" Lazy Cancer Shen Xianjun wanted to cry without tears, "Why do I feel that I have become the protagonist since the last world, or the one who has been abused and never surpassed?" kind?"

Gan Song said cautiously: "This kind is usually cannon fodder."

"..." Shen You was powerless, "People are hard to break."

Isn't it just cannon fodder, and it's also the one that doesn't even have a chance to explain.

"That fairy with an unlucky physique did me a bad job." Shen You lay motionless on the ground to accumulate energy, "I will definitely ask him for an explanation when I go back to the heaven."

Gan Song tentatively asked, "An explanation?"

Shen You thought for a while, and said decisively: "Tell him to promise you with your body."

Gan Song: "..." His Xianjun's painting style is becoming more and more strange!

The time to escape was only two hours, and now it was nearly half of the time, Shen You couldn't bear to delay, and felt that his limbs had regained some consciousness, so he leaned on the city wall to support himself.

The abdominal wound was already numb with pain, and blood was still oozing out from time to time. Although he knew that he would lose a lot of blood even if he didn't get infected, Shen You couldn't do anything about it.

He could only stagger and run as far as possible into the woods outside the city. The terrain in the woods was complicated, and he thought it would be able to confuse him when the Vietnamese army started searching for him tomorrow morning.

When Shen You recalled this night later, he couldn't explain how he survived. The heavy rainwater formed a line from the sky to the ground. There was a dark forest in front of him, with no way out or light in sight.

Don't say that he is weak, even a healthy adult man, how far can he go in an hour with his legs alone.

When the night was darkest, he began to hear the earth-shattering military orders from the capital, and the sound of cavalry dispatching made the ground tremble.

And there is a mountain in front of him. Only by climbing over this mountain can we get close to other towns and get a chance of survival.

It was useless to complain about others, Shen You took a deep breath, and began to struggle up the mountain using the long sword as a crutch.

Fortunately, the dense vegetation on the mountain blocked the pouring rain a lot, and Shen You didn't dare to stop for a moment—his internal strength was basically exhausted, except for the wounds on his knees and abdomen, his chest and throat were like It hurts like a fire, but once you stop, you will feel as if the chasing soldier's blade is on the back of your neck.

No matter how long the night is, it will eventually pass, just walking all the way in such a muddle, when the morning sun shone on his face through the gaps in the leaves, Shen You vaguely realized that it was dawn.

The road in the mountain was complicated, he could only determine the general direction by feeling the darkness, but now he tried to look around, all he could see was a desert, and he didn't know where he was.

"...Where is this? How far is it from the nearest village?"

Gan Song opened the data board and checked: "The direction is correct. If you walk eastward for half a day, you will almost see people."

Seeing people is not necessarily a good thing, as long as someone recognizes him and wants to capture him to receive a reward, even a weak scholar will not be difficult to clean up the current Hancheng.

"Dong..." Shen You looked up at the sun, but was dazzled by the not too strong morning light, "I said, can you give me some treatment first, I don't think it's possible for this body to continue walking for a long time - not to mention the pursuers behind."

"...No." Gan Song was very ashamed of his incompetence, "Actually, not only pain shielding can't be used, but all the other skills can't be used."

Shen You panicked for a while: "Wait, that tricky skill... what is that tricky skill!"

Gan Song pursed his lips: "It's just... medical physical fitness restores pain, shields damage transfer... wait..."

"..." Shen You held on to a tree next to him, almost falling on his back.

"I just said why you were so silent all the way..." He leaned weakly against the tree, "Tell me what's your use now."

"..."

"...?"

"Chat with you to relieve boredom?"

Shen You covered her face, feeling that she had nothing to love.

Gan Song was silent for a while with his face flushed, and suddenly frowned: "Xianjun, be careful, someone is approaching."

"How many?"

"Five or six, they should all be holding weapons, and there is at most one stick of incense away from here."

This distance is nothing at all, and with Shen You's current physical condition, no matter which direction he runs, he probably won't be able to escape.

He quickly pulled out his long sword and hung the scabbard on his waist.

"Send me to this tree...you can still do this?"

"...Yes." Gan Song cheered up and lit up the few remaining skills.

Shen You lay quietly in the dense tree canopy, staring at the direction Gansong warned.

If it was the Vietnamese army hunting him, it would be impossible to miss a big living person in the tree, so he didn't take any chances at all. The only way to escape now is to try to get rid of them all. Then he took off a set of armor that was used as camouflage.

... No, he can't kill him yet. If it's really Han Cheng, it may be difficult to prepare him psychologically for the old robes to draw their swords in a short time.

Just as he was thinking wildly, there were already five blurred figures appearing in the sight range from far away.

Shen You held the sword tightly, seeing the walking posture of those five people made her heart sink.

——That was by no means an ordinary soldier. Although he couldn't hear his breath yet, he could tell from his gait that he was a master of the inner family, and he was probably not much worse than when he was in his prime.

After all, Han Cheng is just a general on the battlefield, he studies more on the art of war and strategy, and the art of rushing to kill immediately, but he is not very skilled in the general martial arts of fighting with others.

After a few breaths, those five people had all walked within his attack range.

Can't wait any longer, the leader can clearly see Han Cheng hidden in the tree after walking a few more steps, he must strike first!

Shen You breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly jumped down from the tree. The long sword in his hand stabbed straight at the leader without any skill - if this move is successful, the opponent's formation will be disordered.

He held his breath, time seemed to slow down, and he could even clearly see the surprised expression of the target for a moment.

Fog Grass Mo Chuan!

This glance almost took the breath away, Shen You forcibly summoned up another force of internal force to shift the direction of the sword tip, and stabbed at the grass beside the still stiff Mo Chuan.

He was already at the end of his strength, but now he forcibly withdrew the internal force he had sent out, unable to plan another attack at all, and even threw himself on the ground and rolled around a few times before barely stopping, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

The guards around Mo Chuan turned pale with fright, and the four gleaming long swords pierced the fallen "Assassin"'s throat.But now Shen You couldn't even move a finger, and could only watch the four sword lights flashing by, and finally his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.