The next morning, everyone woke up, freshened up and cooked.

There are seventy or eighty people on both sides combined, but they are in clear camps, do not communicate with each other, and the scene is a little strangely quiet.

Jinguo's side is dominated by women, plus such a big thing, physically and mentally exhausted, vigilant, really not in the mood to communicate with Shangguo's reinforcements, and the masters on the side of the hunting king are all men who live on the tip of the knife, and they are in the process of performing a top-secret mission, so naturally they will not idle with a group of women.

As for the hunting king, he will not take the initiative to approach women, so this weird scene is caused.

Yin Jiu Kill started from opening his eyes, as if he didn't see anyone else, just carefully took care of Feng Jinghua, who was in a semi-coma.

He went to the stream and brought water to her, first fed her water and medicine, then wiped her face, hands and hair with a towel, then combed her hair and arranged her clothes, and finally crushed the fish and wild vegetables, and fed her a small spoonful after spoonful.

His attitude is not like a considerate and virtuous husband, but like a good wife who takes care of a sick man.

This kind of hunting king is very different from the legendary description of being ruthless and desireless, and the heart is like water.

The masters have followed him for several days, and they have changed from the initial shock and intimidation to the current habit, but this is the first time that Jinguo has seen it, and everyone is so shocked that their eyes are about to fall.

Oh my God, is this man really the legendary hunting king, could it be just a fake whose appearance and image match the legend?

For a while, they were not moved by this scene, but were uneasy, and looked at the veiled woman one after another.

Although Yu Fanxiang did not show his face, his eyes were also surprised.

After settling down, she walked to Yin Jiu Kill's side, squatted down, looked at Feng Jinghua, and asked, "May I ask the prince, what is the name of this woman and what is the relationship with you?"

Yin Jiu Kill didn't look at her, but was still feeding Feng Jinghua fish porridge: "She is Feng Jinghua, my wife who has not passed the door." ”

"Feng Jinghua" Yu Fanxiang exclaimed, her two beautiful eyes actually shining, "She is the most famous female warrior in your Dashang Kingdom, Feng Jinghua, I am so lucky to be able to meet her today, but unfortunately she is seriously injured, otherwise I will definitely ask her to sign for me"

Jinguo is dominated by women, and men have to listen to women, such a national situation has aroused the contempt and anger of men in neighboring countries, therefore, there are often men who mock and bully Jinguo, and Jinguo selects women with good physique and strong character to train and form a women's army in order to defend themselves.

These "female warriors" shoulder the task of protecting their families and defending the country, and have won the respect and trust of the whole country.

It can be said that in Jinguo, the most powerful woman is definitely not a celebrity lady or a daughter, but a powerful female warrior, so Yu Fanxiang's reaction to "Feng Jinghua" is greater than that of "Hunting King".

She was overly excited, babbling to express her reverence for the "female warrior", and for a while the queen's demeanor was lost, causing countless people to be speechless.

Everyone is thinking: No matter how small Jinguo is, you are also the queen, is it really good to make such a move

"Cough, cough, cough" Finally, someone in Jinguo's party couldn't hold back anymore and coughed a few times to remind the queen to pay attention to the image.

Yu Fanxiang subconsciously looked back and found that a large number of people were looking at her with speechless eyes, only then did she realize that she had lost her temper, and quickly put the back of her hand to her lips, coughed twice in embarrassment, and restored her elegant and noble posture: "Hehe, don't mind, the prince, I just heard the name of the Feng Nu for a long time, and I admired it, and when I met for the first time, I just expressed my respect a little." ”

Yin Jiu Kill said lightly: "I don't mind. It's just that she's seriously injured now, so it's better not to disturb her if it's okay. ”

Yu Fanxiang immediately said: "Don't worry, I will come over to say hello, I won't disturb her, please continue." ”

Then she leisurely wandered back to her camp.

Although she was a little embarrassed by the face of the Jinguo people just now, but seeing the super famous female warrior and a hunting king who was so considerate to women, the envoys of the Jinguo were still very satisfied, because of such a harvest, the atmosphere of the Jinguo party actually became much easier.

After resting, Yin Jiu Kill deliberated on the instructions given by Zhu Ci, climbed the cliff on one side, and climbed high to overlook.

Everyone saw what he was doing, and they all gathered under the cliff to look up at him, their eyes full of anticipation.

Especially Zhu Ci, she was extremely worried in her heart, and she was very worried that her divination would go on a business trip at the last moment, which would harm everyone.

Half a moment later, Yin Jiu Kill lowered his head and smiled slightly.

At that moment, everyone felt that his whole body was shining, like a savior, and they could hardly help but cheer.

Looking at the expression of the prince, it should be that they have seen the way out, because it is often difficult to distinguish day and night in the deep forest, and they can't confirm how long they have been lost in the deep forest, but they know that a long time has passed, and they are tired of it.

Yin Jiu Kill came down from the cliff, picked up Feng Jinghua on his back, and said lightly: "Come with this king." ”

He saw the smoke from the heights, it was the fireworks raised by the shop pù used to rest on the side of the mountain road, it would not be wrong to go in that direction, and the jungle in this area was not so dangerous and complicated, the light was bright, and the view was much wider, and it was obvious that he was close to the side of the mountain road.

Along the way, they did not encounter any ambushes, however, this definitely does not mean that they have escaped.

In the darkness where they were imperceptible, several eyes had been staring at them in turn, constantly transmitting their movements to the outside.

In the backyard of an inn on the mountain road, Hei Wuliang was really taken aback when he received the news from the secret agent.

Yin Jiu Kill actually walked to a place only ten miles away from the mountain road, and he was still walking in the right direction, according to this progress, he would be able to walk to the mountain road tomorrow morning.

What shocked him even more was that Yin Jiu Kill really found Yu Fanxiang and his party, how much luck it had to hit to do it

In fact, when the emperor sent him to secretly bring people to Yizhou, he had two tasks: one was to wait for an opportunity to get rid of Yin Jiu Killing, and the other was to find a way to find Yu Fanxiang. The Mountain of Ten Thousand Abyss was too vast and dangerous, and the emperor didn't expect Yin Jiu Kill to really find Yu Fanxiang.

Before Yin Jiu entered the mountain, he had already sent people to set up a number of secret posts in the mountain, and used his mechanism to locate to ensure that his people would not lose their way and lose contact in the big forest.

At the same time, he left a "clue" near the attack on Yu Fanxiang and led Yin Jiu Kill into his trap, but although Yin Jiu Kill entered his trap, he still escaped lightly.

Then, Yin Jiu Kill entered the depths of the Great Forest, and even his people couldn't track and identify the way, and even some of them were completely lost and lost their traces because of this.

There was no way, he had to withdraw his people and let them lurk near the exit, waiting for Yin Jiu Kill to returnAt that time, he thought that Yin Jiu Kill would definitely be lost in the depths of the forest and never come back, and he arranged these manpower, just in case.

However, Yin Jiu Kill once again created a miracle, he not only came back, but also brought back the Queen of Jinguo and her party

At this moment, Hei Wuliang couldn't tell what he felt in his heart: why was it so difficult to kill the woman named Feng Jinghua. It looks like he's going to be killed if he's not careful, but he's always dying and escaping

While he was thinking a lot, his subordinates asked, "My lord, what should we do now?"

Hei Wuliang concentrated his mind and sneered: "Immediately gather all the men, set up traps and traps in front of them, and be sure to kill them at the exit"

With the exit in front, Yin Jiu Kill and the others will definitely be overjoyed and relax their vigilance, so that it will be easy to step into the trap.

The emperor has explained that killing the Yin Nine Kills is the most important thing, even if he can't find the Queen of Jinguo or sacrifice the Queen of Jinguo, he must find a way to get rid of the Yin Nine Kills, so he doesn't have any worries

His subordinates received the order and immediately went to gather men.

Hei Wuliang didn't notice either, and in the dense grass, there was also a pair of eyes staring at him.

After his subordinates left, Hei Wuliang took a cup of yellow lotus tea, walked out of the backyard, sat under the big tree, and leisurely enjoyed the mountain scenery.

He likes to endure hardships. Good medicine is bitter, and the more bitter things are, the more beneficial they are, which is conducive to keeping the body sensitive and the mind clear, and not allowing yourself to make mistakes.

He is now on an important mission, and he needs to be awake all the time.

He was enjoying it, and suddenly there was a sound of "all the squirrels" in his ears, his ears moved, he stood up, walked to the grass, and saw a few squirrels grabbing pine cones there, and couldn't help but smile, feeling that he was too sensitive.

A gust of mountain wind blew, the grass and trees swayed, and the brush was raining.

He turned around and was about to enter the house, but as soon as he saw a flower, a silver light pierced him, and he secretly screamed "not good", but it was too late to walk away.

He couldn't see what the silver light was, but he didn't need to know, just by experience and intuition, he knew that it was a sword, a sharp sword, that was stabbing at his neck, and it was piercing accurately.

He was dressed in soft armor that could withstand ordinary swords and spears, but there was no protection around his neck, and he would surely die if he was caught by this sword.

And although he is a master of the mechanism, he is not a master of martial arts, and he can't stop this sword with kung fu, but now that he activates the attack mechanism on his body, the speed is too late

At this moment, he was drenched in cold sweat, his face was like ashes, and he looked blankly at the fact that he was about to be killed by the sword.

Suddenly, there was a "whoosh" and something shot at him, and the sound was about to shoot at the assassin.

The assassin heard the sound as well, and suddenly withdrew his hand, leaning to the side, flashing the hidden weapon.

A black figure burst out of the bushes, raised his hand, and activated the mechanism, shooting silver needles from his arm, shooting towards the assassin.

When the Assassin saw that someone had come to save him, he knew that the operation would not succeed, and he ran deeper into the trees.

As he fled, the mask on his face was caught in thorns, and he ripped it off and turned to run to the other end.

At this time, the Black Wuliang had already raised the trap box and was about to fire the hidden weapon, however, the Assassin's sudden turn exposed most of his face to him, and he screamed in surprise when he saw the Assassin's face, forgetting to press the trap.

Due to his distraction, he missed the best time to attack, and the figure of the assassin disappeared into the dense forest.

Hei Wuliang still stared blankly at the direction in which the assassin had disappeared, and muttered: "How can that person still be alive?"