The girl got up from the ground without saying a word, trying to calm herself.

Since he is not an opponent, he simply leaves, so as not to stay here and be embarrassed. Zhao whispered no more, and limped away.

Guo Yu was a little surprised, he thought that she would scold two more words or fight with herself, but she didn't expect that she would leave like this.

On the empty street, Zhao whispered his head and walked with difficulty.

At the ankles, the pain of the heart came from time to time, and the chest and tongue were also hot. At some point, two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks. Zhao whispered and bit her lip, but finally did not cry.

As the princess of the Song Kingdom, she is loved by thousands of people, when did she encounter such a setback? Where would such an injury be? On weekdays, it is tightly protected, even if the skin is accidentally scratched, some people will shout and call the imperial doctor to come for treatment.

Zhao Qingyu had long been aggrieved in her heart, but if she wanted to cry bitterly in front of that nasty ghost, it would naturally be impossible. In front of Guo Yu, she always held on, and it was only when she walked away that she couldn't bear it.

Tears blurred the sight in front of her, and she reached out to wipe it, and a hand appeared in her sight, holding a handkerchief.

"Let's wipe it." The owner of the hand spoke in a calm tone.

Zhao Qingyu silently took the handkerchief and wiped the tears on his face.

"Thank you." Zhao whispered, his voice slightly choked. She looked up, and her usual smart eyes were red from crying, which made people feel pity.

The face she hated so much came into view. There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and by the moonlight, he could barely see his face, the same embarrassment and annoyance as when they first met today.

Unexpectedly, his crying appearance was still seen by this annoying ghost, Zhao Qingyu tilted his head, a little embarrassed, and said coldly: "What, the general has changed his mind?" Planning to get the little woman back? ”

Yu Guang quietly looked at Guo Yu, if the other party wanted to laugh a little, he didn't mind trying to give him a knife again.

Guo Yu shook his head: "I said, as long as you don't hurt the people in the city, I won't care about you." ”

So what is he here for? Could it be that you came to see my jokes? Zhao couldn't figure it out in a whisper, and was about to speak, but he felt that his body was light, and the whole person was stopped and picked up by Guo Yu.

"What are you going to do, let me go!" Zhao whispered and couldn't help patting Guo Yu's chest, but how much strength could those little hands have?

Guo Yu didn't look at her panicked face, and said as a matter of course: "Seeing that you are walking too hard, I am kind-hearted and plan to help you." ”

"You don't have to worry about me! Put me down! I can walk on my own! Zhao Qingyu's face was a little red, where had he had such intimate contact with people, and he couldn't help but struggle to leave Guo Yu's arms at the moment.

Guo Yu didn't speak, walked straight to Xiaobai's side, gently put Zhao Qingyu up, and immediately looked at her angrily.

Realizing that he had misunderstood, Zhao Qingyu's face turned a little redder.

"Where are you going?"

Guo Yu no longer makes fun of the girl, he just wants to send her home quickly. Enough had happened today, even if he was a little tired.

Zhao whispered and pointed in a direction, Guo Yu didn't say much, and led Xiaobai to walk slowly.

Neither of them spoke, and the only sound of footsteps and horses' hooves remained in the street. Zhao Qingyu lowered her head and looked at the handkerchief in the palm of her hand.

was speechless all the way, and when he walked somewhere, Zhao whispered and shouted to stop, Guo Yu walked to the door of the house, raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door.

Zhao whispered softly: "Knock once, stop, knock three more times." ”

Guo Yu did as Zhao whispered, and at the same time secretly slandered himself, and it was a night suit and a code, which was quite like it.

In the middle of the night, the door opened a crack, and a small brain melon poked out from behind the door, first saw Guo Yu, was startled, and then saw Zhao whispering in a night suit and riding on a white horse.

Xiaodi exclaimed: "Miss? ”

Seeing a trace of blood remaining at the corner of Zhao Qingyu's mouth, a cold light crossed Xiao Di's eyes, and his hand turned into a palm and poked out towards Guo Yu's throat, leaving an afterimage in the speed of his movements.

Guo Yu tilted his head slightly, dodging this palm, and at the same time felt angry in his heart: This night has not stopped, why does a person have to fight with himself twice, is it over?

With anger, Guo Yu's right hand turned up, turning into a sword finger, and there was a brave momentum on it, and he was about to point at Xiaodi's forehead.

Facing Guo Yu's little flute, he felt this momentum, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

"Stop!" Zhao Qingyu saw that the two were fighting, and hurriedly spoke.

Guo Yu waved his hand to disperse the momentum on it, and Xiaodi also withdrew his hand, blocking Zhao Qingyu behind him to prevent Guo Yu from plotting against him.

Guo Yu's hand really shocked her just now, if the other party is really such a master, even if she fights to the death, I'm afraid she won't be able to buy much time. Now that she is in the territory of the enemy country, the city is full of Qi troops, and it doesn't matter if she dies, what should the princess do?

"Little flute, help me down." Xiaodi, who was still thinking about how to get out of Zhao Qingyu, suddenly heard the movement, and although she was quite puzzled, she still helped her off the horse.

I saw that the princess, who was as proud as a white swan on weekdays, had tears on her face, blood on the corners of her mouth, and her feet seemed to be injured. Xiaodi's heart was sour, although she was just a subordinate, but the princess always treated her like a sister, and she was not stingy to share anything good with herself. This love has always been remembered by Xiaodi.

Now that she is so embarrassed, I don't know how tortured she is, how can Xiaodi endure it?

Her eyes were blood-red, and she was going to fight with Guo Yu.

Zhao whispered lightly pulled the flute, immediately lowered his head, hesitated for a long time, and then said to Guo Yu: "That... Thank... Thank you. ”

Zhao Qingyu is not an unreasonable person, and the injuries on her body are all caused by herself, Guo Yu not only let her go, but also sent her back regardless of her previous suspicions, no matter what, she should thank her.

There was no response for a long time, Zhao Qingyu raised his head, but found that Guo Yu had already ridden away.

Zhao Qingyu frowned, and then smiled helplessly.

"That's right." Guo Yu, who was leaving, suddenly stopped, turned his head and said, "It's best to leave Sancheng early, even if you don't leave, you can change into some unostentatious clothes on weekdays." ”

Zhao asked softly, "Why?" ”

Why did you leave Sancheng early, and why did you remind yourself?

"I'm afraid there will be some trouble in the scattered city next..."Guo Yu sighed softly, remembered the recent rumors, and immediately shook his head, the soldiers are coming to block the water and cover the earth, and the general's order is in hand, what is there to be afraid of?

He smiled at Zhao and said, "Because, you are good-looking, haha." ”

In the laughter, Guo Yu rode away, leaving Zhao to stand in front of the house with a shy and annoyed face.

“… Princess? Seeing that Zhao Qingyu was a little distracted, Xiaodi shouted cautiously. I thought to myself, isn't this person really the white horse hero in the princess's dream?

The poignant love between the princess of a country and the general of an enemy country is tender and sighing. It's okay to listen to a story, but if it happens to your own master, it's not good.

Xiao Di immediately remembered Guo Yu's sword finger just now, and his eyes showed a solemn look.

Hurting people with momentum is a means that only top masters can use, and there are only a few people in the entire Great Song Dynasty who can do it.

Is there such a master in such a small town? Could it really be as Mr. Huang said, the point that changed the situation of the Song and Qi battles was this scattered city?

……

On the way back, Guo Yu looked at his right hand. In a fit of anger just now, he was able to gather momentum, but no matter how hard he tried now, he couldn't use it anymore.

Hurting people with momentum, Guo Yu has not yet mastered this kind of means, and he can only barely use one or two of the marksmanship taught to him by his father. But relying on this hand alone is enough to make nine out of ten martial artists in the world ashamed.

Only when you learn to use your strength, can you be called a martial artist.

"The first type of 'entering the battle' has become a trend, the second type of 'hundred battles' is undefeated, and what about the last three forms?"

Guo Yu chuckled, as if expecting it.