When Sang Yuanyuan quietly squinted his head out of the cloud cover to observe in secret, You Wuming had closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, only his eyelashes moved from time to time.
She shrank beside him, and compared with him, she became a small ball.
She was at ease and gathered in the wood spirits.
The cyan light spots densely surrounded her, she didn't use it, but tried her best to push them to the Wuming wound.
It's hard to say whether it's useful or not, but it's quite bothersome.
In a group of green spots of light, the outline of You Wuming is unusually clear. He is really good-looking. It is said that the beauty is in the bone but not in the skin. This is how he is. Just looking at the arc, you know that this person has a very good life and a perfect body proportion.
Even the large collar of the robe that is open on the shoulders, the fabric looks particularly delicate and luxurious.
The cyan light particles of Lingyun slowly immersed into his wound. Sang stared at him from a distance, and couldn't help but think to himself, if he could plant it there like a sunflower, he would'not slumber or slumber' and jump outside. Yun will heal his injuries...
When the thoughts turned, I suddenly saw a small flower slowly blooming near the Wuming wound, two tender green leaves, and a large golden flower disk.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
She opened her eyes abruptly to see, the Ling Yun disappeared.
She stared at his sleeping face for a while, then hurriedly settled.
The Lingyun had long since dispersed, and she concentrated on them and brought them back again, continuing to think about the sun flower in her heart.
Not long after, another golden sunflower bloomed gorgeously on the Wuming wound.
It didn't "do not slurp or slurp" out of the spiritual accumulation, only the fine and fragmented cyan halo oozes from the flower disc, slowly falling, and pours into his wound.
"It doesn't look like poisonous..." Sang Yuan thought to himself.
She concentrated her attention and continued to stare at his injury.
The second and third sun flowers appeared on him.
Near Wuming's wound, there was a circle of small flowers quickly, and they hung the flower discs, transporting halo after halo into his wound.
I don't know if it's useful or not.
She tossed for most of the night, and when the sky was faint, she was so tired that she fell asleep.
I don't know how long she slept, she was awakened by him again.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was wearing his armor again, sitting on the edge of the bed, and looking down at her.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Isn't he seriously injured
He smiled and said, "Good dramas will be watched in front of the stage."
"But your injury..."
You Wuming smiled more brilliantly than Sunflower: "Reluctant to stay? Xiao Sangguo wants to use hibiscus, right? Okay, please satisfy you."
Sang got up quickly from a distance.
It took too much effort to fiddle with sunflowers last night. At this moment, she has two big dark circles under her eyes, and she looks like she is not energetic.
You Wuming stared at her, as if waiting for something.
She put her forehead lightly on his shoulder, and whispered, "I like you as much as yesterday."
He lifted her chin with his fingers and kissed hard.
"Well… "
Fortunately, spiritual practitioners are clean, and they don't brush their teeth or breathe.
After a kiss, her eyes were blurred, and she asked him with a little pampering and arrogance: "How about you, do you like me?"
He stared at her for a moment, then turned to the beginning, with a faint voice: "It may not be a blessing to like, Xiao Sangguo. You'd better pray that I never like you."
Sang was far from being angry at all. Man, huh.
I've seen it through.
She got up briskly and put on her battle armor.
His gaze has been closely following her figure, seeing her really indifferent, he can't help squinting his eyes, his eyes gradually darkening.
…
The team is on the way.
Youdu is only one day away from Jizhou.
Along the way, You Wuming pretended to be okay, but he couldn't hide it from Sang Yuanyuan at all.
He didn't put on the happy mask, his expression was faint all day long, and he was still stunned from time to time, obviously because of his unhealed serious injury.
This time the injury was compounded, and it really hurt him.
The next day, we arrived at Youdukou.
It is not actually a ferry, but an ordinary fortress.
Because the two states of You and Ji have been acquainted with each other through the dynasties, this fortress has no intention of repairing it. At first glance, it looks like a big cottage with open city gates and there are still people coming and going in the fortress.
As Sang Yuanyuan said, there was really no defense at all.
The fifty thousand army led by Agu did not enter the Youdukou, but deliberately stationed dozens of miles away at the junction with the northern Zhangzhou, making the illusion of preparing for a war with the northern Ping and Zhang two states.
You Wuming's front foot arrived at Youdukou, and the back foot, the news quickly reached the desk of Ji Lechi, the prince of Jizhou.
Ji Lechi was holding a particularly plump woman, overwhelming her on the full case of soldiers. Hearing the news, the action became even more violent, and he gasped and laughed: "God will help me too! When I cut the dead, I will make the merits of the world!"
"Ah, then, Nujia, congratulations to the son in advance!" the plump woman said tenderly.
"This is a success, you are indispensable! You are my little auspicious beast, look back, as the little lady, reward you!" Ji Lechi laughed.
This woman was originally an ordinary female artist in Jizhou, because she was born with a very full blessing, so she made a gimmick in the building, saying that she was the most prosperous man. Coincidentally, she took over several soldiers in succession, all of whom made merits on the underworld front and returned safely.
Before Ji Lechi set off, he heard about this woman's fame and brought her over.
Originally only thinking about attacking a few hundred miles and taking the first effort to kill You, I didn't expect You Wuming to be seriously injured. He only took hundreds of them to retreat to You Ferry, really like a pie in the sky, right in the forehead. .
"This You Wuming, surrounded on all sides, must be persuaded. Come to my Jizhou direction to find refuge!" Ji Lechi laughed, "Isn't this sending sheep into the tiger's mouth! Hahaha! I heard that You Wuming abducted Prince Sang's daughter. , He kept taking her by her side, this time, it was cheaper for me!"
The woman groaned: "I heard that the prince Sang daughter has a peerless appearance, and the elder son has her, but will he still put the slave family in his eyes?"
"Hey! Second-hand goods, which is good for my wife! An Xin, she is also a little madam, sitting on an equal footing with you, as for who is high and who is low, it depends on which one suits my heart... Come on, tummy!"
Without saying anything, the woman was fascinated by the waiting of this Ji Le Chi.
…
You Wuming is particularly eye-catching wherever he goes.
He stood on the head of the fortress, with his cloak leaning to the side from time to time.
Looking at You Wuming from a distance, Ji Lechi Shengsheng made up a scene of the tragedy of a lone wolf when he was at the end of his life.
"Look, this is a madman, a madman, and everyone is terrified of lifelessness! How is it, it is not that poor Baba came to me and beg me for shelter! Ha! Hahaha! Sheltered? Okay, wait. Cut off his head, I will definitely protect it, and I will never let anyone else snatch it!"
Behind him, the three armies were in order, and only awaiting an order.
Sang couldn't help feeling a little nervous as he stood beside You Wuming far away.
The last time she led the army to collide with Han Shaoling, she had no time to react, and she was already in the wave of steel, and there was no chance to give her nervousness.
This time, he was standing on a half-breakable fortress, facing the majestic regular army underneath. The tip of the gun and the tip of the spear reflected the sunlight, dazzling people.
The heavy pressure made people feel a sense of precarious powerlessness from the bottom of their hearts.
The time of waiting is always more tormenting than when things really come.
It's as it is now.
The defense of Youdukou was really slack. As soon as You Wuming arrived, he buried dozens of hundreds of people. Now standing next to him is a temporary guard who is in danger. A small squad leader who defends.
For the entire section of the city wall, he was the only one who maintained the original standard.
And below the city wall, the army led by Ji Lechi, the prince of Jizhou, was strong and strong, with sharp blades. At first glance, he knew that he hadn't come to talk about his brotherhood with Youzhou.
"Lord, do you really want to let them in?" The new garrison business is obviously not skilled, and his voice is shaking sharply.
You Wuming gently raised his pale hand.
The defense immediately fell silent, and while gulping nervously, stared at the "Friendly State Army" below.
Sang squeezed the jade slip in his hand far away: "May I ask about the situation on the father's side?"
"Um."
The jade slip was pinched off, and the blue light flashed.
"Father..."
On the end of the jade slip, there was a very rhythmic drumbeat.
King Sangzhou did not reply.
Her heart couldn't help hanging slightly.
You Wuming stretched out his hand, crushed the jade slip, and said: "Yue Zhang has arrived at the ceremony."
As soon as the message is issued, the lord or special envoy of each state will rush to the capital to discuss matters.
Today is the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens.
Sang took a deep breath.
I hope that the king of Sangzhou will be able to cause a ceremonial ceremony, instead of destroying the evidence and joining the Allied Forces.
"Little Sangguo, don't be nervous," You Wuming said with a gloomy smile, "I will take you, and death will take you on the road."
After that, he squinted his eyes and looked at her expression.
Sang raised his small face far away and smiled at him: "As long as I am with you, I dare to break into hell."
You Wuming took a breath, turned his head away, and slowly exhaled that long breath to the Jizhou army.
After a long while, he laughed: "Then let them go down."
The momentum on his body seemed to be a bit more lively.
The Jizhou army moved.
Suddenly, the drums of war shook the sky.
Five thousand pioneer cavalry took the lead in rushing out of the big formation, slaying towards the gate opened by Youdukou Cave.
The new official guard next to You Wuming was sweating profusely, and nervously issued a series of commands. His voice trembled a little, and the typos were repeated, but it was still not a major situation. The commands were passed on one by one. The flames ignited, and the fortress defenders hurriedly retreated.
The sound of killing has shook the sky below.
"Kill! Take the faint life alive, and appreciate the spirit pearl Qianhu!"
"Get your head, reward 500 Dendrobium of Lingzhu!"
Ji Shizi stood under the city, his eyes flushed with excitement.
The vanguard army has entered the city, and You Army is retreating steadily, but You Wuming is still standing on the wall.
If this is an empty city plan, then he hopes to Lechi, then he will use the plan!
In a blink of an eye, You Wuming was besieged on the small city wall, and the fortress defenders fled to the rear, abandoning the lord in this empty city.
Ji Lechi squinted his eyes and looked up, only to see a petite figure standing beside You Wuming. She was wearing a black armor and a scarlet cloak, and she was very slim.
The distance is too far, her face looks a little fuzzy, but she can already see that she is shockingly beautiful.
She stood there upright, like a jade tree, and like a handful of fresh snow.
Ji Lechi suddenly felt that it was not impossible to let Sang Wangnv be his wife.
"Catch Prince Sang alive, don't hurt her a cold hair!"
Ji Lechi's throat was dry, and he waved his hand heavily and gave the command to attack.
"Come on—"
The army surged frantically on the city wall.
You Jun's resistance was more tenacious than expected. Although there were very few defenders left, it seemed that all of them were elites who were able to block a hundred. They blocked the narrow walls of the city and waited for the rabbits to kill one by one.
You Wuming put a pair of pale hands on the wall, leaning out slightly.
Ji Lechi counseled subconsciously.
He woke up with the comparison of the strength of the two sides at the moment, took a deep breath, and looked up at You Wuming.
"Ji Shizi," You Wuming paused, full of mockery, "I'm so scared."
Ji Lechi cursed a swear word, clenched the sword tightly, and jumped on the war horse.
"My son!" the guard said anxiously, "Don't take risks!"
Ji Lechi sneered: "The entire Youdukou has been captured by me. It's just a You Wuming. Even if he is not injured, he will not escape today!"
He pulled on the reins and rushed towards the open door of the fortress.
The guards can only keep up in a hurry.
At this moment, the jade slip on the waist began to flicker crazily.
Ji Lechi could only stop the horse and take out the jade slip.
"What's going on with you? There is something wrong with the festival, the old ghost Sang Chengyin is doing things, and the emperor has ordered to stop the conquest of You Wuming!" The voice of King Jizhou floated out sneakily.
Ji Lechi snorted, and said, "Father! Give me another quarter of an hour, and I will win the first level of You Wuming! It's a truce at the moment? It's too late!"
"Fast speed!" Jizhou Wang urged anxiously, "Ping, Zhang, and Jiang have all withdrawn. They pretended to be unable to contact you for their father. If you delay it, you must be sure to kill You within an hour. No life, otherwise it is difficult for the father to confess. It is too late to elaborate, you must act fast!"
The jade slip is broken.
Ji Lechi squinted his eyes and glanced at the straight figure of Sang Yuan on the city wall again.
"Hey, that old fellow Sang Chengyin, he really loves his daughter like his fate, can he even plead for You Wuming for such a big thing as rebellion? The emperor can also answer him?! Hey, it seems, Desang king daughter, Desangzhou!"
He tilted his head and said, "Take down the city wall with all your strength. You can't hold You Wuming within a quarter of an hour. Everyone will raise their heads to see you!"
The offensive was even more fierce.
Ji Lechi led his guards into the city gate, extremely brave, and instantly smashed the defenders in one of the passages without their helmets and armor.
With great pride, Deng Deng Deng first climbed the city wall.
As soon as he went up the city wall, he saw You Wuming's face pale, surrounded by guards, as if the wind was about to fall.
"King Youzhou, sorry!"
This Ji Lechi acted simply. He waved his hand heavily, expelling a whole line of strong bows and crossbows in front of him, pointing directly at You Wuming.
You Wuming coughed slightly and raised the jade slip in his hand.
"Tiandu has issued an order to withdraw troops. Ji Lechi, what are you doing?"
His voice was not loud, and in the gust of wind, he showed a bit of weakness.
Ji Lechi was still a little nervous. At this moment, he saw that You Wuming was indeed at the end of the road. He couldn't help but feel more than half of it. With his eyes dangling, his upper lip licked, he smiled and said, "You Wuming, You Wuming, such an obvious thing. , Do you still need to ask."
"Naturally," Ji Lechi's laughter twitched, "take your head, take your woman!"
"Oh?" You Wuming said in a low voice, "Doesn't you give orders regardless of the sky?"
Ji Lechi’s nostrils were laughing: “I didn’t expect King Youzhou to be so naive? It’s ridiculously naive! We will be out, do you know what the military orders are? What’s more... The father pretended to be unable to contact me, but I did not. What kind of shit order did you receive hahahahaha! Come on! Kill me!"
In the face of mortal enemies, he didn't need to cover up.
The new official guard at Youdukou stood aside nervously, glanced at the Lingzhu in his hand, and took a few breaths to calm his mind—the peace here has been too long, and suddenly he was pointed at by so many arrows, he always felt My heart fell into my pants, panicked.
"kill-"
The Jizhou Army bends bows and shoots arrows.
You Wuming lowered his head and smiled yinly.
Although the laughter was low, it was cold to the bones.
No one could see how he made the knife.
I saw the place where You Wuming originally stood, leaving a footprint nearly half a foot deep, with cobweb-like cracks spreading in all directions, and this seemingly half-dead “patient” has jumped into the air with his strength. The blue spirits were swept up, like Mount Tai urging the top, severely chopped down.
A cold gasp'hiss' sound rang, and the next moment, the whole row of crossbowmen fell in order.
Ji Lechi's guards hurriedly guarded the son behind him.
Fear and panic, needless to say.
You Wuming landed on both feet, holding a knife in one hand, a drop of blood splashed on his forehead, and a white miserable face, a gloomy smile, really like the murder god Yan Luo descended into the world.
While Ji Lechi retreated in a panic, he yelled in disbelief: "You Wuming! You alone, can you beat my forty thousand troops?! Surrender quickly, and I will leave your whole body!"
You Wuming walked forward unhurriedly.
With each step, fresh blood plasma gathered to the tip of the knife and slowly dropped to the ground, making a sticky percussion sound.
Vaguely, it seemed that the sound of wind and thunder was responding to his footsteps.
With every step, there is a thunder and tremor, which is conducted under the feet.
"Report-Youzhou general Agu, with fifty thousand troops, attacked from the north! Our army's vanguards are all destroyed!" A person from Hebei hurriedly reported.
The neat drumbeat turned out to be a galloping hoof!
Before the words were finished, a cloud-piercing arrow rushed towards him. As soon as the newsletter soldier stood up, he was driven to fly by the strength of the arrow feathers, and he was lifted off the city wall.
"Retreat, retreat, retreat!" Ji Lechi felt his brain blank, waved his hands subconsciously, and staggered back under the guard of the soldiers.
The Jizhou army that was attacking the city wall was all killed.
The fifty thousand army led by Agu was not a rescue team rushing in at all, but a stern army, waiting for a long time!
You Wuming squinted his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up with a fox smile.
He raised the hand that didn't hold the knife and waved it down casually.
The soldiers lying in the tunnel rushed to the gate, banged the gate closed, and poured buckets of molten iron onto the black iron gate bolts with a length and a ruler width to completely shut the gate. Sealed.
Catch a turtle in the urn!
Holding the knife, he walked to the entrance of the tunnel, suddenly stopped, and turned around.
I saw that delicate and pretty woman was standing in place and staring at his back. A pair of clear black and white eyes revealed a little fascination.
You Wuming's breathing was stagnant.
"Little Sangguo!" He laughed loudly, "What do you dare to do, come over and harvest people with me!"
Sang bent his eyes far away and smiled at him.
The last time he was on the battlefield of Underworld, he couldn't remember that there was something like her behind him. Now, he also began to understand what is entanglement.
Ji Lechi was soon forced to desperately.
Agu captured Ji Lechi, escorted to You Wuming, and knelt under his feet.
In a short period of time, this Jizhou Wang Shizi seemed to have been fished out of blood, so embarrassed to look at him.
"If you want, you want, kill, kill!" He trembled.
"No hurry." You Wuming smiled gently.
Ji Lechi's jade slip was searched out and presented to You Wuming.
With a gentle smile hung on the pale face of You Wuming, he gently squeezed the jade slip and listened attentively.
"Oh yeah yeah-" A sad cry came across from Yujian, "Emperor! I am useless, I really can't get in touch with Dog! A letter came from the bottom, saying that he had led the army into You an hour ago. Ferry crossing! I'm so anxious, I can only pray for King Youzhou to be safe and safe!"
Ji Lechi's face turned pale, and he wanted to shout, but his jaw was severely removed.
"Emperor!" King Jizhou still pretended to be on the opposite side of the jade slip, "This kid has hardened his wings and didn't put my father king in his eyes at all! You see, I already knew that King Youzhou could not do such rebellious things. , It’s time to talk about items in the morning, right?"
"Who knows that Inuzi was just for his own use, and while I was away, he took the soldiers and went away! Look back and see how I teach him! It must be dealt with by military law! Hey, there is no eye on this battlefield. In case the King Youzhou really has something good or bad, I am really , Really, look at me not to take the skin of this unfilial son Ji Lechi!"
The voice of King Jizhou continued to float out of the jade slips, lingering on the blood of Ji people everywhere. In the presence of the empress, King Jizhou obviously could only hide the glowing jade slips back into his belt and talk to himself.
He deliberately said so loudly, just to remind Ji Lechi that he was answering with the empress over there, and asked Ji Lechi to keep quiet.
You Wuming's smile is even brighter.
Ji Lechi's expression was ashamed, and his eyes were full of despair.
"Hey..." In the jade slip, the female emperor sighed quietly, "Fine, life and death are destined, I hope God will protect King Youzhou! King Jizhou, you don't have to blame yourself too much."
It is the voice of the empress.
Hearing this voice, Sang Yuanyuan suddenly widened his eyes. The voice in the jade slip will be slightly deformed, and it happens to match the lazy and strong voice of a certain woman in memory.
She suppressed the frantic heartbeat, evenly adjusted her breathing, slowly tilted her head, pretending to look at You Wuming inadvertently.
The smile on You Wuming's face disappeared.
He slowly brought Yu Jian to his lips.
"Emperor." There is no expression on his face, but his voice is with a smile, abnormally violating, "It's unfortunate, Jizhou Wang Shizi, who went crazy for some reason, led forty thousand people, and insisted on fighting with me. Fifty thousand people are fighting head-on, endlessly dying. This time is good, the sword has no eyes, it's a pity."
Without waiting for a reaction from the other side, You Wuming crushed the jade slip, raised his hand flat, and let the jade crumbs spilled on Ji Lechi's head.
"Buried," his voice was a little erratic, "Use Ji Lingzhu to record the whole process well, and send it to the King of Jizhou. Tell him that he doesn't like to see blood, he wants to peel off his dog's skin, so he comes by himself. Dig it away."
"Yes!" Agu wiped the blood off his face, "Master, how do you deal with these prisoners?"
"Don't keep one."
You Wuming looked a little tired. He put half of his body weight on Sang Yuan's shoulders, silently pulling on the reins, and led her away from the crowd.