"What, you're really going to let him go? Let the tiger return to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Do you know what it means to have endless troubles? Why didn't you save Song Cong at that time? ”

Ping Yao had already pushed open the window.

The second floor is not high, and standing at the bottom of the building, you can clearly see the scene upstairs.

Ping Yao helped Yun Yi, looked at Song Cong downstairs, and said loudly: "You can see clearly, this is the prince of the Great Zhou." ”

Song Cong stared at Ping Yao in a deep voice: "Give me someone." ”

"Pick it up."

Ping Yao threw Yun Yi down.

The soldiers below hurriedly picked them up.

Song Cong quickly drew arrows from his bow and aimed at Ping Yao.

Ping Yao quickly threw out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and the porcelain bottle shattered when it hit the ground, and smoke and dust billowed out.

"Let's go." Ping Yao pulled the heavy sparse and fled in the direction of the southwest corner.

When the smoke cleared, Song Cong looked at the vanished Ping Yao, and clenched the bow and arrow in his hand: "Shoot me, shoot through this building for me!" ”

The entire teahouse was covered in smoke.

Ping Yao couldn't see clearly where the road was, where was the scorched desperate situation.

"What to do Brother Yao, there is no way to move forward at all. Maybe you'll step into the fire pit. ”

All they saw in front of them was a cloud of red light and black smoke.

Ping Yao walked in front of Chongshu, and her voice was unusually calm: "You wait for me here first." ”

After saying that, her red figure had quickly disappeared into the thick fog.

"Where are you going?" Chong Shu wanted to keep up, but he was afraid that Ping Yao would not be able to find him later, so he could only honestly take it with him.

The road under his feet was already fragile because of the long scorching fire. Chongshu felt that his body was also hot from the heat.

Ping Yao hasn't come back yet. There was a burning beep all around.

Chongshu finally couldn't help it, raised his feet and prepared to leave.

However, the sound of the air being cut was heard.

"Heavy sparse, then the copper kettle, pour the water in it on you."

Although he couldn't see the direction of the copper kettle, Chongshu still relied on the unique acumen of martial arts practitioners to catch the copper kettle.

In the thick fog, Ping Yao's voice was a little indistinct: "Okay?" ”

"Alright."

"You tear off eight layers of clothes, cover your nose, and follow the path I showed you."

Heavy sparse quickly according to what Ping Yao said. "Alright, tell me the way."

"Keep south, about eight feet ahead."

"Keep to the west and go ten feet ahead."

"Keep south, go three feet ahead."

Chong Shu finally saw a red shadow, and he hurriedly ran to Ping Yao's side.

In the billowing smoke, Ping Yao's white face was smoked by the thick fog one after another.

It looks extraordinarily funny.

Chongshu couldn't laugh.

He reached out and grabbed Ping Yao, but Ping Yao leaned on him weakly, drowsy.

Ping Yao's clothes were exceptionally dry.

She left him a jug of cold water, not even a strip of wet cloth for herself.

Chong Shu gritted his teeth, held back the idea of scolding Ping Yao, and broke out with Ping Yao in his arms.

The two red figures are very distinct.

Song Cong immediately shot an arrow.

The rain of arrows struck, and Chong Shu angrily blocked in front of Ping Yao, and looked back at Song Cong.

He really regrets saving Song Cong at the post station now.

Song fired three arrows in succession, all pointing at Ping Yao behind Chongshu.

The arrows glowed blue in the daylight.

It's a poisoned arrow.

As long as you cut a hole, you will die on the spot.

However, the arrow shot out, and Song Cong saw Chongshu's face.

Song Cong was stunned for a moment.

"Stop!"

Just as Song Cong ordered everyone to stop, one of the three arrows he shot slashed through Ping Yao's arm.

Song Cong's gaze sank.

Wrong.

He killed the wrong person.

As Ping Yao had planned, Chongshu had fled to the courtyard of the house in the southwest corner.

Seeing the two red figures disappear together under the courtyard wall, Song Cong asked the person behind him, "My lord, are you still chasing?" ”

"If she is struck by my arrow, she will surely die, and there is no need to chase her."

Song Cong looked at the teahouse in front of him, his face was dark.

Song never thought that one day, he would kill his savior.

Chong Shu took Ping Yao into the courtyard of that family.

In the courtyard, an old lady and an old man were watching the excitement in the courtyard.

Seeing the heavy sparseness falling from the sky, I was so frightened that I screamed.

"Shut up! Or I'll kill you! Chong Shu viciously picked up a triangular dart and shot it beside the two of them.

The two elderly men covered each other's mouths and stared at Chongshu with wide eyes.

There is no time to take care of them.

Ping Yao leaned on his shoulder and completely fainted.

"Brother Yao, Brother Yao?"

Chong Shu screamed a few times, but Ping Yao showed no signs of waking up.

Chong Shu was afraid that Song Cong's people would chase him back, and he was afraid that if he returned to Hanfu, Yun Yi would find trouble.

After thinking about it, Chong Shu left with Ping Yao.

Halfway up the mountain, in a simple courtyard.

A young girl in yellow was drying herbs in the yard. There was also a little girl about ten years old who was sitting under a plane tree and pounding medicine.

The breeze blew, and the fragrance of medicine was bursting.

Two red figures broke through the fence and walked in.

The girl in yellow looked up and saw the two of them.

"Heavy sparseness."

The girl in yellow stood up and walked over to the two.

"What's wrong with Ping Yao?"

Chong Shu helped Ping Yao straight to the thatched house, and the girl in yellow followed him into the house.

"She was poisoned with an arrow."

The girl in yellow followed up and spoke: "She has a thousand guns in her hands, and ordinary poison is useless to her." ”

"She also inhaled a lot of smoke."

The girl in yellow glanced at the gray-faced Ping Yao, and a glimmer of light flashed in her dark and calm eyes.

In this world, the most troublesome person for her is Ping Yao, who fainted on the bed at the moment.

Q Why?

Have you ever seen a person who needs more than a dozen things to wipe his face in the morning, a dozen things to wipe his face at night, a dozen things to take a bath and skin care, and even three or four bottles of things to protect his hands?

What's even more terrifying is that those things were all developed and made by her alone.

She is a miracle doctor, and what she has to do every day is not to cure diseases and save people, but to be a beautician for her there.

If she was awake now, she would scream when she saw the face she valued most like this, right?

The girl in yellow stepped forward and asked while checking Ping Yao's pulse, "What's the matter, where was it smoked like this?" ”

"It's too complicated, I'll tell you more about it later. Is there anything wrong with her? ”

The girl in yellow put down Ping Yao's hand and took a wet towel to wipe Ping Yao's face: "Because of the smoke, Qianqi has been affected a little. Ping Yao has some residual poison on her body, but it's okay, just take medicine for two days. ”

Chongshu's face softened: "That's good." Let Ping Yao stay with you for two days first. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Look at what you said, I have something serious to do," Chong Shu said with a serious face, "Those who dare to touch Lao Tzu, see that I don't destroy their whole family!" ”

The girl in yellow stopped Chongshu: "Don't act rashly, you don't follow Ping Yao every day, how do you know what's going on?" If you take the wrong step, that's bad. (To be continued.) )