Jiang Suizhou froze in place, feeling for a moment that he had hallucinations.
But the next moment, he was pulled back into reality.
Just listening to a few whizzes of wind, accompanied by the rustling sound of tree branches and leaves, a few dark shadows surrounded them two in an instant.
Before Jiang Suizhou could react, he felt that his waist was so close that he was tightly guarded in front of him.
"Be careful." He heard the man next to him whisper shortly.
The group of people gathered around and rushed forward from all around like a pack of wolves preying in the dark.
With fewer enemies and more enemies, and surrounded by groups, it is clear as a dead end.
However, a long sword that was nothing more than decoration in his place became a sharp weapon in the hands of Huo Wujiu. The sword's front did not see the slightest fancy posture, but it made the surrounding assassins unable to get close at all. Only a dozen back and forth, the men in black who rushed forward fell one by one.
There was a sound of messy branches and leaves, and the surroundings returned to calm.
Only Huo Wujiu had seven or eight corpses under his feet, and the blood stained the brown soil dark.
He looked up firmly, and saw Huo Wujiu holding a sword in one hand, looking down at the motionless corpse on the ground.
The sword in his hand was still bleeding.
"... Huo Wujiu?" Jiang Suizhou said blankly.
Is he crazy or is he hallucinating? Why did Huo Wujiu appear at this time? Fortunately, standing in front of him, his legs seemed to have never been injured.
But before Huo Wujiu responded to him, there was a slight piercing sound.
A concealed weapon with shiny silver pierced through the black twigs and rushed straight towards the door of Jiang Suizhou.
Immediately, he was led by Huo Wujiu and flashed to the side, and the silver hidden weapon would rub his cheek and cut off a strand of his hair.
At the same time, a person jumped straight from the tree canopy, but in the blink of an eye, a short dagger took Huo Wugui's throat.
It was the leader of this group of assassins who used a hidden weapon to attract Huo Wujiu's gaze, and then attacked when he was distracted.
Huo Wujiu had just avoided that, and now he had already gone to face the blade. Although he couldn't stop him, he didn't panic at all, the sword flower under his hand was calm, and the next moment, the warm blood of that person had already splashed on half of his body.
However, the dagger also went straight into his shoulder socket.
Jiang Suizhou was very close to him. Between the sparks and sparks, he hadn't even seen the moves of the two men clearly. Only after a few short back and forth, he heard an inaudible muffled grunt.
It came from the chest against his back shoulder.
His pupils shrank suddenly and looked back at Huo Wugui.
But seeing Huo Wujiu's eyes circling around, he slowly let go, and threw his sword on the ground with a scream.
"Are there any injuries?" Jiang Suizhou heard Huo Wugui and asked him in a deep voice.
As for himself, he raised his hand quite indifferently and drew the dagger from his shoulder.
The blood spilled out and merged with the blood of the killer.
Somehow, Jiang Suizhou's eyes suddenly filled with enthusiasm.
"... You are hurt," he said.
—
After the master watched the crazy horse lead Jiang Suizhou into the forest. The forest in front of the paddock is the original Tianping Mountain, with complex terrain, dense branches, and bottomless.
The guards and ministers all around were shocked, but the queen was sitting on the horse with his head high, like a general returning from victory.
"No one is allowed to go in." He stared at the forest that swallowed people and beasts. "I want to see if my fifth brother is capable of hunting back that deer for me."
No one in the courtroom knows that because of his weakness, his Highness King Jing has never practiced martial arts for a day since he was a child
He naturally doesn't have the ability to hunt deer, only the ability to break his neck deep in the jungle.
But no one dare to say, because this is the emperor's family affair.
If the emperor wants him to hunt deer, he has to go hunting; if the emperor wants him to die, then he has to die too.
The expressions on everyone's faces were secretive, but the postmaster slowly raised his head and looked into the distance behind the forest.
It was a lofty mountain covered by wind-tight trees.
His eyes were full of smiles.
He wanted to kill Jiang Suizhou, which was not uncommon. But at the same time, the ancestor's etiquette was superior, and he couldn't easily kill Jiang Suizhou.
But this time, his uncle agreed.
His uncle promised that this time, no one would have to do anything, and King Jing would not come back alive.
The hostess looked at the mountains behind him from a distance. After a while, it seemed as if nothing had happened before. With a flick of the whip, he led the horses to turn around and ran towards the first few prey scattered on the grass field.
"What are you doing in a daze?" he said.
At this time, everyone came back to their senses, each pretending to be innocent, and continued to hunt with the queen.
—
Jiang Suizhou sat alone on a tree trunk lying on the ground.
Huo Wujiu came and went several times and cleaned up the corpses on the ground quite neatly. The terrain in this mountain is steep, and there is a gorge not far away. Huo Wujiu's feet were quite fast, but after a while, Jiang Suizhou was completely clean.
A moment later, when the sound of stepping in the air came, Jiang Suizhou looked up and saw Huo Wujiu falling in front of him.
Without concealing his legs at all, he sat down in front of Jiang Suizhou and tore off a hem of his clothes.
Jiang Suizhou only stared at his shoulder.
After a moment of silence, Huo Wujiu laughed in a low voice.
"Just ask what you want," he said. "Staring at me, what can you see?"
But after hearing Jiang Suizhou paused, his voice was a little fluttering and said, "Shall I bandage for you?"
Huo Wujiu put the torn strip of cloth on Jiang Suizhou's lap, unbuttoning his robe neatly, and said, "No, you won't."
As he spoke, he had already torn apart half of his shirt, revealing his muscular shoulder. Just when he exposed this piece of skin, there were several old wounds, all of which had light-colored scars. The deepest path traversed his collarbone, and among the ferocious, the smooth and tough collarbone was a bit charming.
And in his shoulder socket, there is a new wound that is still bleeding.
The dagger was not pierced too deeply, but it also tore the skin and flesh, which looked quite horrible. He saw Huo Wujiu covering the wound with one hand, biting one end, and wrapping it up and down several times before wrapping the wound in a rough way.
After a moment of silence, he bit the cloth strip, his eyes fell on his shoulder, and said to Jiang Suizhou: "Don't ask, when are my legs good?"
Only Huo Wujiu knew that under his drooping eyelashes, he still concealed a bit of anxiety.
He jumped out of the back window of Jiang Suizhou's house, bypassed the surrounding guards, and then entered the mountain. When he went up the mountain the day before, he spotted the direction and went straight to the hunting ground.
Sure enough, on the paddock, Pang Shao acted on Jiang Suizhou.
The whip that fell on Jiang Suizhou's horse was drawn by the latter, but Huo Wujiu knew clearly that it was the hidden weapon that drove the horse mad.
Falling from a horse at this time is bound to be life-threatening. Huo Wujiu couldn't take care of the person who found the hidden weapon for a while, and dived into the forest to chase the horse, but just when he caught up, he saw Jiang Suizhou falling into the ambush.
Sure enough, the praying mantis is catching the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Pang Shao had arranged one link and one link a long time ago, and he didn't intend to let Jiang Suizhou have a chance to live.
Huo Wujiu could no longer take care of the others, so he had to show up immediately.
He knew that only in this way could he save Jiang Suizhou's life, but he also knew that in this way, his legs would be exposed.
But he does not regret it either.
He lowered his eyes, as if he was bandaging the wound seriously, but the strength under his hand could not help but heavier, even strangling the wound slightly oozing blood.
But after listening to Jiang Suizhou opened his mouth.
"Don't ask," he said. "Li Changning lied to me before, right?"
Huo Wujiu's men paused.
"Yeah." He responded.
"So, he is your person." Jiang Suizhou said. "The apprentice who followed him, I felt like someone in a barracks at first sight. He didn't look right when he saw you. However, I was ill at the time and didn't have much energy. Li Changning said he was a farmer. I also believed it."
Jiang Suizhou's voice was extremely calm.
But Huo Wujiu only felt like there was a very thin thread, which was tied to his heart and tightened little by little.
His hand that was knotting the wound stopped in place, and he was a little unable to move.
really. He thought. He has always been smart, as long as he sees it, there is no need to explain it.
Huo Wujiu felt bitter in his mouth.
He was like a prisoner waiting for the sentence. He was suspended all day long. At this time, the dust had finally settled, but he was not happy at all.
"Yes," he said. "so… "
Therefore, I am not a candid partner. You can be disappointed in me, but what I promised before will still be done.
His throat choked and he couldn't tell.
But after listening to Jiang Suizhou opened his mouth.
"So, your wound can't be bandaged like this." He leaned down and said to Huo Wujiu. "Although I don't understand, I also know that you can't hold it hard. Even if there is no medicine here, you have to clean the wound first, right? I vaguely hear the sound of water. Is there a stream near here?"
Huo Wujiu paused: "In the western half, there is one."
"Go, let's go to the stream first." Jiang Suizhou said, standing up.
He had been sitting for a long time before being held by Huo Wujiu again, he had forgotten that he had sprained his foot. He suddenly took a breath and almost fell to the ground.
Huo Wujiu raised his hand and caught him.
"What happened to the feet?" Huo Wugui asked.
Jiang Suizhou propped on his arm. The muscles of that arm are tight, and it feels like a rock. When supporting him, it is stable and safe.
"When I just fell off the horse, I twisted it a bit," he said.
Huo Wujiu paused, and after a while he gritted his teeth, seemingly helpless.
"Can this be forgotten?"
Jiang Suizhou was a little embarrassed.
The situation when Huo Wujiu was injured just now was so shocking, he had been only looking at Huo Wujiu, and even forgot about his sprain.
Huo Wujiu lowered his eyes, saw his expression, and immediately understood his thoughts.
He really can't do anything about the person in front of him.
He was silent for a moment, then whispered again.
"Just now, Li Changning didn't tell you the truth." He said. "He takes orders from me, so it's me..."
But after listening to Jiang Suizhou opened his mouth.
"So, it's a good thing!" Jiang Suizhou said. "I have always had a headache in your legs, but I didn't expect that someone from you would come and heal you."
Huo Wujiu paused and looked down at Jiang Suizhou.
I saw that Jiang Suizhou was also looking up at him. The joy gleaming in those eyes did not seem to be false.
"So, don't you hurry to the stream?" he said. "If you don't clean up the wound, the leg will heal, but the arm will be useless."
The author has something to say: Huo Wujiu: I lied to him, will he be angry? It doesn’t matter if he is angry, I can make up for him...
Jiang Suizhou: Haha! Surprise joy! Old man Pang Shao, it's time for you to die! !
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