He has not lived enough

It's better if he didn't shout, but when he made a sound, he exposed his position. A thin arrow shot straight at him through the smoke. Even though his martial arts...

It's better if he didn't shout, but when he made a sound, he exposed his position. A thin arrow pierced through the smoke and shot straight at him. Even though his martial arts are quite high, he couldn't help being confused when he was suddenly surrounded by smoke, so he blocked the thin arrow. Immediately afterwards, the next shot came at him, hitting him in the chest.

It was Zhao Yu who shot it with the sleeve arrow that Bai Qingyu gave him. He first used the smoke bomb exchanged by the system to create chaos, and then shot it twice casually. Although he didn't see it, he heard a muffled groan.

But he also knows that this can only be delayed for a while, and within a few breaths, Ji Hongyue has stepped forward and hugged him and Jiang Yinghe to the waist and retreated, Master Yun Shen also held his breath and followed them .

When Chang Zuo made them rush out of the smoke, few people were gone.

"Zuoshi, you're injured!" A subordinate looked at Chang Zuoshi's sharp arrow and hurried forward, trying to help him, but he pushed him away: "Useless things, don't hurry up, they If you are injured or weak, you will definitely not be able to run far!"

The men in black didn't dare to delay, and took orders to go.

"If that boy wants to live, don't hurt him!"

He reminded them later that Chang Zuo envoy gritted his teeth and broke the sharp arrow. He didn't dare to pull out the left arrow easily. He just bandaged it and followed with his weapon.

He worked so hard to plan and lost two capable men to manage to control Ji Hongyue. He was about to succeed, but he didn't expect this seemingly harmless young man to cause such a big trouble.

It's not that he doesn't know that Zhao Yu's status is special, but the temptation to increase his skill by [-]% is too great for a martial arts practitioner. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to receive merit from the palace lord, and then go to another country to avoid the limelight. Who knows...

And once it was delayed until tomorrow morning, and the drug in Zhao Yu's guard had no effect, then he would have no chance.

After jumping out of the small courtyard, Master Yunyin led the way, while Ji Hongyue hugged Zhao Yu and Jiang Yinghe and followed behind. Although they were both injured, their pace was still very fast.

There are many mountains and canyons around Yunyin Mountain for dozens of miles, and Zhao Yu couldn't tell the way in the dark night. After about 20 minutes, Master Yunyin took them to a hidden cave. The entrance of the cave was blocked by dense trees and grass. If it weren't for someone leading you, you wouldn't be able to see it easily.

After entering the cave, Zhao Yu realized that the cave was not as narrow as the entrance and exit, but was deep and wide inside. They walked in slander for more than ten meters and did not reach the end.

Zhao Yu couldn't see anything here, so he could only hold Ji Hongyue tightly. Fortunately, after turning a corner, Master Yun Shen seemed to push open a door, and he took out a flint from nowhere to light the oil lamp , Zhao Yu saw this scene.

The place they are in is not so much a cave as it is a stone house with stone beds, stone tables, wooden benches, quilts and other living utensils inside.

"This is the cave I found by chance before, and I arranged it as a refuge to prevent accidents..."

Master Yun Shen closed the door, and all the light in the stone room was blocked, "I didn't expect it to be useful one day."

He simply arranged the stone bed, and helped Jiang Yinghe to lie on it. After traveling all the way, she fell into a coma again.

Master Yun Shen took out a small pill from his bosom, filled Jiang Yinghe's mouth with it, let out a sigh of relief and sat down on the stone bed, his face was pale and exhausted after the bumpy journey.

Zhao Yu went to the bed and looked at Jiang Yinghe's thin cheeks, which were so thin that she almost took off her face, and gently held her hand, which was so cold that there was almost no warmth.

"Your mother is going to be ill, and she has no regrets to see you before she leaves." Master Yun Shen looked at his daughter and murmured, "Then Chang You'an is here before we leave. When Wuji Palace was just a helmsman, the old monk didn't like him to be ruthless and vicious, so he never reused him, never thought that after following Ji Wuxin all these years, he became a left envoy."

"The dog follows the master's shape..." Ji Hongyue sneered, and found a place to sit on the ground, "Didn't my father use these tricks to deal with you, Grandpa?"

Master Yun Shen smiled wryly and shook his head. He was injured by Chang You An Yin just now, and he was able to last to the extreme, but he didn't want Zhao Yu to see the clue. Eyes began to meditate.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu thought he was resting, so she didn't bother him, and came to sit next to Ji Hongyue.

Although this man still looked capable, his breathing was obviously much heavier when he led them on the road just now, not to mention internal injuries, the several wounds on his body were also shocking to look at.

Recalling his desperate style of play, Zhao Yu sighed silently, found the wound medicine stored by Master Yun Shen, and said to Ji Hongyue, "Take it off, I will give you the medicine."

At such a time, Ji Hongyue still doesn't forget to play tricks, and said with a half-smile while taking off her clothes: "I still know that I love my cousin, so I didn't protect you in vain."

Zhao Yu gritted his teeth and let him know what pain is.

Going around behind Ji Hongyue, Zhao Yu quietly exchanged for a bottle of alcohol and sterilized cotton from the system. He wanted to exchange for iodine and hydrogen peroxide, but the system judged that it did not conform to the setting of the era and would arouse the suspicion of the people on the plane. So I had to settle for the next best thing.

And even if it is a bottle of alcohol, when it is taken out, it is packed in a pottery bottle, which is very antique and will definitely not arouse suspicion.

Although he wanted to let this guy taste the sour taste of rubbing the wound with alcohol, but seeing the deep and shallow wounds on Ji Hongyue's body, Zhao Yu couldn't bear it.

No matter how insincere Ji Hongyue said, she was very attentive to him, Zhao Yu reminded softly: "I'll wash your wound with wine first, it will hurt very much, bear with it."

Ji Hongyue hummed, and when Zhao Yu wiped the wound with a cotton ball soaked in alcohol, she couldn't help "hissing" and said with a grin, "Are you taking this opportunity to take revenge, Your Majesty?"

Even so, he only contracted his muscles by conditioned reflex at the beginning, and then let Zhao Yu wipe it without moving.

"Where did you get the smoke ball you threw just now?" After enduring the pain of alcohol wiping, Ji Hongyue asked suddenly.

Not surprisingly, he asked this question, and Zhao Yu also came up with an answer: "It was recently produced in the military, but the quantity is not large. I brought one with me when I left the palace just in case."

He intentionally gave a vague answer. Dajin did have weapons similar to smoke bombs, but the operation was more complicated and it was not easy to carry, but it was in line with the time limit, so he could exchange them for use.

Ji Hongyue didn't ask any more questions. People in the Jianghu valued their own martial arts, and they used their own weapons to fight against enemies several times, while the imperial court paid more attention to the overall military force of weapons and troops. It is not surprising to have such exquisite weapons.

After cleaning up and applying medicine, Zhao Yu went around to treat his wound.

There were more wounds in the front, Zhao Yu felt pain just looking at it, couldn't help cleaning up and said: "You should take it easy in the future, don't rely on your martial arts skills to be unprepared at all, won't you be yelled at this time? "

He was nagging Ji Hongyue and suddenly laughed out loud, Zhao Yu glared at him angrily: "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh that you are just like my mother..." He lazily replied, but his tone was a little softer than usual, "Every time I go back from injury, my mother would clean up the wound and nick like you, The cocoon is about to be spoken."

After a pause, Zhao Yu deliberately hit harder, "I think your pain is still light."

The corner of her mouth twitched in pain, Ji Hongyue not only didn't hide back but held Zhao Yu's hand: "Seriously, do you want to come with me?"

Zhao Yu stopped in surprise, not knowing why he would say this suddenly.

"The wild yellow sand, the small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, or overseas foreign continents, going anywhere is more interesting than you being in that palace."

Instead of the casual teasing in the past, Ji Hongyue said in a rare serious tone, "I know how to disguise myself, as long as you follow me, they won't be able to find you."

"Disguise? Are you wearing that?" When Zhao Yu thought of Bai Qingyu's disguise for him, it was amazing.

"That's just the simplest..." Ji Hongyue explained, "A high-class disguise can not only change a person's appearance, but also change their body shape, voice and gender, but it can't last for too long."

Seeing that Zhao Yu obviously didn't believe it, Ji Wuxin turned his eyes away, and cleared his throat with a smirk: "Why hasn't Fourth Uncle come to see the slave's house for a long time? But you completely forgot about the slave?"

It was the voice of a young girl who was so charming and pretty, with a softness in her innocence, and there was no sense of disobedience at all if she didn't look at her face.

Zhao Yu was taken aback by the contrast of his King Kong lolita, and the hand holding the alcohol cotton ball lost strength, and pressed heavily on Ji Hongyue's wound.

The corners of Ji Hongyue's mouth twitched in pain, but Zhao Yu's reaction made him proud again, and he hurriedly stepped back and asked with a smile, "What, do you still remember this voice, fourth uncle?"

When he spoke again, it was already his usual voice, but in the last two words, he deliberately returned to a female voice.

... Fourth Uncle?

Zhao Yu really doesn't remember anyone calling him that.

But wait-

Brain memory moved forward quickly, Zhao Yu was stunned for more than ten seconds, and the time was fixed at a few months ago. Not long after he passed through, Zhao Ke took him out of the palace to "long-sightedness" and called a group of young ladies to drink Watch the dance that time.

"Red jade?"

That dance was so good, so beautiful and sassy, ​​that Miss Hongyu, who Zhao Yu had been thinking about for two days at the time, was Ji Hongyue disguised?

Nodding generously to admit, Ji Hongyue also had a very surprised expression: "I thought you had a new love long ago, and you forgot about him long ago."

Zhao Yu stared at Ji Hongyue speechlessly, feeling that her three views were about to be shattered.

Why don't you use a pseudonym for this guy, just use your own name.

Thinking of the bell that he left behind was still placed in the bedroom by herself, Zhao Yu felt a black thread.

It turned out that he had devoted himself to teasing himself at that time, and it was shameless to be such a cute young lady.

At any rate, he is also the Young Palace Master of the Promise Palace, and he actually did such a boring thing. The key point is that the dance was so good that Zhao Yu didn't know whether he should complain or admire his professionalism.

Complacently appreciating Zhao Yu's changing expression again and again, Ji Hongyue put away that cheap look, and said seriously: "That place used to be the base of Wuji Palace to collect information in the capital, and I was also there that day. Something happened, I met you by accident."

The author says:

Start the New Year's Day holiday——