It's Shadow Guard and Bai Yueguang [Rebirth]

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"Your subordinate complied. You haven't rested since you left Beijing yesterday. It's time to sleep for a while. The imperial physician has prepared soothing soup for you."

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"Slow down, slow down, don't carry your back. Just hold the subordinate's hand."

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"Rest for a while before discussing the countermeasures against the Northland. You need to sleep now."

Fu Nian was in the room, listening to the voice above his head, helping each other to leave, Fu Nian let go of the little shadow guard who was holding him back, and before the little shadow guard who was being held hostage stood up, he got up first, and quickly strode towards the door.

Taking advantage of the darkness and the fact that most people were still resting after arriving at the palace, Fu Nian slipped out of the palace, found a forest in the mountains and stopped, and lit a bonfire to keep warm.

Just now after listening to the conversation between Chu Yao and Chu Chaoyi, he thought for a long time, and finally decided to settle his own affairs first.

Chu Chaoyi cherished his life the most.And there are so many people around to protect her, it doesn't matter if one is missing.

——For a long time, Fu Nian has been deeply suspicious of Chu Yao's kung fu, has a noisy temperament, and has a natural discord with him. He has never found this person pleasing to the eye.But Fu Nian admitted that in terms of loyalty to Chu Chaoyi, Chu Yao has always been qualified.After coming back to this life, although Chu Yao is still not pleasing to the eye, Fu Nian also realizes that there is no reason why Chu Yao is deeply trusted by Chu Chaoyi. Shadow Guard, one day, the official seal of the Great Shadow Guard will truly belong to Chu Yao.

The bonfire was burning brightly, but Fu Nian still didn't feel warm. He slept for a while in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night, the urge to cough intensified.

"Ahem——" Finally, Fu Er sat up and took a mouthful of water from the water bag.

The sticky and burning feeling in his throat didn't subside after drinking water, and he swallowed a few more sips of water to relieve a little bit of the feeling of being stuck in his throat.

Fu Nian reached out and touched his earlobe.

"Why do you have a fever at this time..." He muttered impatiently, and put out the bonfire with dust in a somewhat irritable manner.

Bearing dizziness and cold sweat on his back, he went all the way down the mountain to the town, and Fu Nian first went to the medical clinic to buy some medicine for reducing fever.

After drinking medicine and eating something to replenish his strength, Fu Nian opened the map and calculated the nearest route and time back to the teacher's gate.

When he mounted his horse again, Fu Nian began to think about what Shimen looked like now.

I don't know if the Yaoyuemen will be more prosperous or declining after the senior brother inherits them. Are they still picking up those homeless children with disabilities and teaching them how to be other people's dogs and other people's knives to make a living?

When he arrived at the mountain gate, Fu Nian found out the grassland, put the horse on the grassland, and prepared to walk into the mountain.

The specific location of Yaoyue Gate is only known to the disciples of this gate.

Fu Nian followed the clues in his memory and headed towards the mountain.

Nearly two days have passed since I left Shuzhou Palace, and I must arrive before night falls today.

The sky in the mountain stream was gloomy, and it was difficult to judge the time by relying on the sun.In addition, he was running a fever, and his physical strength was not that good, so he stopped and stopped along the way.According to his impression, he walked near the valley where the Yaoyue Gate was located, and calculated that the rest of the road would be completed in an hour, Fu Nian stopped, leaning against a tree, panting heavily.

It was autumn at the foot of the mountain, and it was even colder on the mountain, but at this moment, Fu Er felt uncomfortably hot all over, and the light armor on his shoulders was wet with sweat along his cheeks.

He gritted his teeth, pulled the neckline slightly with his prosthetic limb, closed his eyes slightly, opened his mouth undisguised, and panted violently.

"Help……"

He was closing his eyes to rest, when a hoarse human voice suddenly came from the depths of the mountain stream.

"help me……"

"Help……"

The human voice was very weak, and after listening for a few seconds, Fu Er was sure that it was really someone.

He hurriedly put away the water bag and medicine bag, casually concealed his footprints a few times, dragged his limp body, jumped onto the nearest branch, and walked quietly towards the direction where the sound came from.

It's not out of justice, it's just that this place has entered the boundary of Yaoyue Gate, and ordinary people can't enter it logically.

Of course, it does not rule out picking herbs in the mountains, and lying here calling for help after falling into the valley and dying.

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Before he got there, Fu Shixian smelled blood.

He quickened his pace, and finally stopped on the bushes near Breathing, peeking down under the shadow of the trees.

——Beside the tree root, there was a bookish boy lying in a pool of blood, his cheeks were thin, and when he took a big breath, his two canine teeth were very conspicuous.

There were sword wounds on his abdomen and many knife marks on his neck.The clothes showed signs of being torn and bitten by wild animals. Obviously, crawling here alive would be fatal.

Fu Nian narrowed his eyes, thinking that this person looked familiar.

"Save..." The boy was still lying in the mud, wriggling slightly.

After watching for a while, Fu Nian finally remembered.

Isn't this the little scholar who went to Beijing with him from northern Xinjiang when he was just reborn?

Realizing that it was an old friend, Fu Nian hurriedly jumped off the branch, quickly ran to the other party, and confirmed in a low voice, "Mr. Pei?"

Hearing this, the boy lying on the ground turned his head with difficulty, his eyes were a little confused.

"It's me..." Fu Nian thought for a while, the pseudonym he left for the other party at that time, "Cocklebur. I went to Beijing with you—"

Pei Zhou was stunned for a while before he recognized the person in front of him. Before he could finish speaking, he interrupted eagerly, "Run..."

Fu Nian didn't answer, and didn't care about the muddy ground, he directly picked up Pei Zhou and ran towards the nearby mountain wall, looking for a dry cave.

Along the way, Fu Nian had been listening to the other party chanting "help" and "run" and twitched in panic from time to time, obviously mentally unstable.

After finally finding the cave, he put Pei Zhou on the ground, found some dry firewood to light a bonfire, and fell to the ground exhausted.

The mountains are damp, and the caves are dimly lit even with campfires.Not to mention drying clothes, even the sound of crackling flames will be covered by the gust of wind like a ghost crying.

His own fever had not subsided, and now there was another wounded.

If it was a stranger, Fu Nian would definitely die.But Pei Zhou was... kind to him.

When he was just reborn, he didn't look at him like a weirdo, gave him barely usable prosthetic limbs, and brought him penniless to the capital.In terms of emotion and reason, Fu Nian couldn't do nothing to save him from death.

After resting for a long time, Fu Nian had the strength to get up and handed over the water bag and dry food, "Why are you here?"

After asking, Fu Tian saw that Pei Zhou didn't pick up anything, his eyes were empty.

Fu Nian was in a hurry, got up quickly, and checked Pei Zhou's breath.

still alive.

His body temperature is about the same as his, and he should also have a fever.

He filled Pei Zhou with water, after thinking about it, he took out the medicine sachet, took out a mouthful of the medicine that was made in the town not long ago, and forced Pei Zhou to stuff it.When he left the Shuzhou Palace, Chu Chaoyi gave him a small box of wound medicine, which was more effective than the usual wound medicine he carried with him.After thinking about it, Fu Nian still took out the porcelain box with the dragon pattern on it, and applied the plaster inside to the deepest knife wound on Pei Zhou's body.

After finishing these things, Fu Nianzao lost his strength and lay down on the ground without the strength to breathe.

He remembered that when he first went to Beijing, Pei Zhou said that he was one of Fu Zhen's foster brothers, and Fu Zhen sponsored his studies.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan gathered up his strength and waited for a quarter of an hour before getting up to check the wounds on Pei Zhou's body, trying to judge from the wounds who caused it.

Pushing aside the rags, Fu Nian looked at the shocking wound, frowning.

Judging from the knife wound, it is not like the sword technique used by the senior brother at all.

It was somewhat like Yaoyuemen's traditional technique, but he couldn't identify who it was. After thinking about it for a while, Fu Nian thought that none of his fellow disciples he knew, including himself, could be so precise and neat with his sword.

"Cang, cocklebur..." Feeling the pain, or maybe the medicine had taken effect, Pei Zhou stood up a little with his drooping head, "Hurry up, run."

Fu Nian didn't answer.Seeing that he woke up, he didn't continue to check the wound, took out a clean gauze, and bandaged him, "Why are you here?"

After asking, Fu Nian saw a flash of panic on Pei Zhou's expression, and then he shrank back a little on the rock as if he had been greatly frightened.

"Quick, run."

Fu Nian approached with dry food, pulled himself together, and asked as softly as possible, "Don't be afraid, it's safe. You said before that you went to Beijing to study... Did someone bring you here?"

"Yes." Pei Zhou replied dully.

"Who is it? What did you bring you here for?" Seeing that Pei Zhou was still able to speak, Fu Tian quickened the movement of wrapping the gauze in his hands, "You are kind to me, and I will definitely save you. But now you have to tell me, What happened so that we can escape and ascend to heaven."

"Wake up, wake up here. He killed many, many, many people. After those people died..." Speaking of this, Pei Zhou seemed to recall something, and he couldn't help shivering, "After death, those people Everyone, everyone..." After that, Pei Zhou couldn't continue, "It's like, practicing witchcraft... so many people are treated like livestock by him..."

"Who is it?" Seeing that his speech was incoherent, Fu Yan didn't ask for specific details.

Pei Zhou's eyes focused for a moment, as if he was thinking about it.

Immediately afterwards, the expression on his face became more and more distorted and ferocious because of fear, his eyes were wider than copper bells, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak a word.

"I don't know." After panicking for a while, Pei Zhou said in a hoarse voice, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

"What features does he have?" Fu Yan was also anxious, he knew that the other party was on the verge of collapse.

But he desperately needed answers.

Pei Zhou huddled into a ball, hugged his head, and leaned against the rock, "He, he kept calling a name. It seemed to be 'Fu Nian'. Yes, yes, he kept calling 'Fu Nian'..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-2203:04:21~2021-02-2317:33:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 fat;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Gu Yuelong; 7 bottles of Nanfengqi; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!