The wind was rushing all night.

In the shadow of the sword and sword, some people fell, some people supported themselves, but no one could easily get out of the battle, they were all elites of various countries, and this battle was evenly matched.

And it was precisely this kind of parity that bought Zhao Kuo a little time.

He briefly told Yao Xun about the situation, and then urged him to leave with the unconscious Zhao District.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the thunder was roaring.

Yao Xun was infected by Zhao Kuo's panic, he didn't wear any coats, and asked anxiously barefoot, "General, who wants to capture you!" ”

Zhao Kuo was a little uncomfortable by the word capture, and he was still silent for a few seconds in this extremely urgent situation.

"Hurry up" he trembled angrily and pushed Yao Xun out the door, "Remember what I just told you!" ”

Yao Xun took a few steps forward, clutching his head and couldn't figure out why there were so many people who couldn't get along with the heroic General Zhao, are everyone in the world blind? !

He turned his head and glanced at Zhao Kuo.

His face had been weathered, his eyebrows and eyes were full of merry, and his straight back made his eyes a little sour, and he turned back sharply and shouted, "I'm not leaving!" I followed you to protect you from adulterers, and now ......"

"Bang!" Before he finished speaking, Zhao Kuo slammed the door shut, "If you still treat me as a general, don't disobey the order!" ”

Yao Xun stood in front of the door, and the drizzle from the eaves quickly drenched his body.

He resolutely turned around, ran to Zhao District's room, picked her up, and rushed outside.

…………

The battle in the forest was soon coming to an end, and there were only three people standing at the end.

They glanced at each other and glanced at the corpses everywhere, the coldness in their eyes deepening.

"Let's go!" The first one whispered.

When the words fell, the figures in the forest disappeared completely.

"Knock knock" Yao Xun ran fast with Zhao on his back, his eyes were full of water, I don't know if it was rain or tears. He walked barefoot through the forest left and right, and some dead branches cut through his skin, bleeding bright red blood.

"Wait for me, wait for me" he kept chattering, his eyes full of perseverance and determination. When he has hidden himself in a safe place, he will go back to him and live and die together!

Zhao was in a coma for nearly three days, and when he came back from Taikang City, he lay in the house for three days.

What woke her up was a heavy rain.

As soon as she opened her eyes, it was pouring rain, and she couldn't open her eyes, Yao Xun read words behind her back, and she didn't know what to say.

She looked around blankly, feeling empty in her heart.

"What are you doing here?" She lowered her head, the water in her jaw dripping onto Yao Xun's shoulder, her eyes full of doubt.

The footsteps stopped abruptly.

Yao Xun fell to the ground suddenly, one arm tightly protecting her, "Are you awake?" ”

Perhaps he didn't know that his eyes were close to red, with a bit of helplessness, anger, and determination, like a trapped beast.

This is the first time she has seen Yao Xun.

Something must have happened, she thought.

Yao Xun put her down and stared at her tightly, "You go down the mountain first, go to find Hu Lu, be good." ”

With that, he put an oiled paper bag in his arms into her arms, and turned to run.

"Stop," Zhao shouted, "What the hell is going on?!" ”

Yao Xun raised his arm, turned his back to her, wiped his face, and said in a trembling voice, "It's okay, it's just that our house is leaking, and the general ....... let me send you somewhere else." ”

"Leaking rain?" Zhao District gritted his teeth, "You can't treat me as a three-year-old child?" ”

Yao Xun glanced at her short body and pursed his lips aggrievedly.

The two confronted each other, Yao Xun suddenly had no way to take her, if it was a three-year-old child, he would pass by casually, but, Zhao District, he really had no way!

The whole world is only the sound of rain.

Zhao District's heart became more and more panicked, she looked down at the paper bag in her hand, and tore it open, a letter, a jade pendant, and a royal blue hairpin.

She was stunned.

Whose hairpin is this?

A bright light appeared in Zhao District's mind, like being struck by lightning, and he instantly understood something.

"Go back—" she shouted, piercing through the rain.

Yao Xun was frightened by this sound, but this sentence did mean to him, his reason told him that he had to leave quickly with Zhao District, and his emotions told him that the general was in danger and had to go back!

It's terrible!

He gasped roughly, hesitating, and when Zhao saw this, he ran back without thinking.

Yao Xun was startled and hurriedly chased after him.

"Carry me!" Zhao shouted, his eyes staring straight at the wooden house covered by the forest, "Do you want to keep your regrets for the rest of your life?!" Yao Xun, if he is a man, rush back! ”

I don't know if it's because it's charming at night, or if Zhao District's speech is too shocking, Yao Xun beat his bare feet, picked up Zhao District, and ran back.

……………

In front of the wooden house, Zhao Kuo sat quietly in front of the window, and the rain sometimes soaked his sleeve robe through the gap in the window.

A teal robe made him more charming.

At some point, he was awakened by the creak of the door.

He looked back, there was no one at the door, and he sighed to himself, ready to get up and close the wooden door.

The neck is cold,

A knife rested silently around his neck.

He smiled and sat down again.

"Come back with us, General Zhao." The man in black behind him said coldly.

Zhao Kuo tilted his head slightly and asked, "Who sent you, Great Zhou Qingcheng Division?" ”

"Yes, yes." The man replied.

Zhao Kuo smiled again and said, "That's sorry, you really can't bring me back." ”

Hearing this, the man behind him was shocked and angry, and moved the blade forward again, and finally saw blood on Zhao Kuo's neck.

"Your Highness asked me to ask you a question, do you have any regrets about what happened back then?"

Zhao Kuo's face sank and he snorted.

"Unrepentant." A touch of the sword suddenly came, and it was scratched on Zhao Kuo's chest, the cyan robe was sticky with a little blood, and it became deeper and deeper, and the sound of rain outside the window was beating on the eaves, which was very regular, but it was confusing.

"Your Highness asks again, did you write those four words a few days ago?"

Zhao Kuo raised his hand, touched the blood on his chest, and said in a low voice, "So what?" ”

In the wooden house, the blade of the sword rose flat and landed on the green shirt, and two more scars were added to Zhao Kuo's back.

His Royal Highness asked again, if you returned to Kyoto, would you follow her or go against him? General Zhao, forgive the villain's advice, if this question is not answered well, we dare not guarantee that you will return to Kyoto in its entirety. ”

There was silence in the room.

Zhao Kuo suddenly raised his hand and turned his head to look at him, his eyes were treacherous.

The man was shocked, and just wanted to move the knife in his hand forward a little further, but unexpectedly, his hand no longer obeyed the call, and he saw with his own eyes that there was a very thin scar on his wrist on his black clothes, which was really fine.

It's like a cotton thread, but it's neat.

"Bang"

The severed hand fell to the ground, and blood splattered everywhere.

The knife in his hand also fell to the ground, silently laughing at his arrogance just now. He opened his eyes wide, covered his wounds, looked at Zhao Kuo, and wanted to kill him on the spot!

Zhao Kuo smiled leisurely, and there was an extra iron wire in his hand. The sword flowers were chaotic, a few ups and downs, he had dozens of wounds all over his body, and the two black-clothed men were holding his left and right hands, their eyes were resentful!

The smell of blood filled the room.

"Okay, it's hard to reach four hands with two fists, I'll take it." He whispered.

The cyan robe was full of wounds, and at this time, he could be regarded as the end of the captivity.

"I don't know what to do!" The black-clothed man with the severed hand clicked on the surrounding hemostatic acupoints, stepped forward and slapped him fiercely, raised his foot and kicked it, and several broken bones sounded one after another.