In an attic in Situ's mansion, Wang Yun stood side by side with a tall man at the guardrail, squinting at the courtyard in the distance.

"Why don't you send someone to stop it," the tall man is the same Captain Yang who instigated Lu Bu to play with the sword at Dong Zhuo's banquet, "Dong Zhuo's son is here, his heart is clearly revealed, if he is allowed to be injured, I am afraid that Dong Zhuo will be resentful, which will be unfavorable to the adult." ”

Wang Yun shook his head, "Dong Zhuo is perverse and suspicious, Meng De came to my place for a banquet yesterday, and if the incident happened today, Dong Zhuo must be suspicious of me." I let this Dong Zhuo hurt here, which is to do the opposite, to forgive Dong Zhuo's heart, and let him believe that I have no intention of colluding with Meng De. ”

Captain Yang bowed and said, "Situ is taking a risk, if Dong Zhuo takes the opportunity to make trouble, Lord Situ will be ...... The Han family is in danger. ”

Wang Yun waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry, I have my own plans for doing this, and I will see the after-effects." ”

Captain Yang sighed and stopped persuading, he knew Wang Yun's character, as long as he decided on something, no matter who persuaded him, it would be impossible to persuade him back.

The camera pulled to the side of the competition, Dong Jue stood in the middle of the field with his legs between his legs, and from the momentum of his sleeves, he knew that he wanted to win today.

Winning in the morning was a surprise to her, and this kind of thing is not a frequent occurrence of leapfrogging challenges, after all, Dong Hao has been completely crushed in three aspects of force and speed skills.

As soon as she took it, Dong Jue frowned, and the sleeves shining with green light on the opposite side used all her strength as soon as she started, her whip method may not be as subtle as 'Hundred Birds and Phoenix' and 'Sword Fighting Dragon', but it is not much the same, not to mention, Dong Jue is only slightly familiar with marksmanship, and 'Hundred Birds and Phoenix' does not even have time to review.

At the first whip, Dong Hao's arms shook violently, and his hands were torn and bleeding.

In the second whip, the spear was rolled up and took off into the air, Dong Jue's body tilted, and the empty door was wide open.

The third whip, the sharp blade at the tip of the nine-section whip, stabbed towards Dong Jue's defenseless throat.

The air was instantly quiet, and the officers and soldiers of the left military camp collectively lost their voices as if they had been choked by the throat, and they could only watch their captain simply fail like this.

With a small face on his sleeve, his eyes were sharp, his face was ruddy, and the tip of the blade pierced the air steadily, cutting through a stunning arc and stabbing straight at the point.

Crushing, complete crushing, Dong Hao saw clearly the movements of his sleeves but failed before he had time to react, this defeat is not like Wuhua Fat said, ruined or secondary, his life will not be saved.

And no one on the Wuhua Fat side will lose so quickly to Dong Jue, that is the captain of the West Park Military Academy.

When the tip of the blade was not a foot away from Dong Hao's throat, the sleeve only recovered from the state of absolute determination, and when she found that she was about to kill her opponent, she hurriedly pulled the whip back, but unfortunately it was too late.

The tip of the blade was getting closer and closer to Dong Hao's throat.

Dong Hao didn't know how many times he had faced this kind of scene of being put to death since he crossed over, he didn't believe that he was so lucky every time, someone would come to save him, maybe this time was the end.

'I haven't seen Diao Chan yet, I don't want to die!' ’

Perhaps God heard Dong Hui's prayer, and the nine-section whip was pulled a little off by the sleeve at the last moment, and the tip of the blade grazed his neck, cutting a hole more than ten centimeters long on Dong Hui's shoulder.

Looking at the half of his shoulders that were stained red with blood, Dong Jue sighed both happily and helplessly, "I lost." ”

The worries and entanglements before the competition disappeared at this moment, Dong Jue smiled calmly at the five flowers, "I lost to Miss Sleeve, I am willing to gamble and lose, if Mrs. has any ideas, just do it, what are the consequences, Dong will bear it." ”

After speaking, regardless of everyone's reactions, he turned around and walked into the house of his courtyard.

The sergeants of the left battalion looked left and right, and seemed to see a trace of fear and confusion after the collapse of faith on each other's faces.

Lu Zhi stood up and shouted, "What are you doing here!" Don't you know what we are doing in Situ Mansion? Do whatever you have to do, don't just stand here, wait to see Nao Ye and me go crazy? ”

After everyone dispersed, Lu Zhi asked Lu Yan to get the gold sore medicine, and he took the other four people to stay in the courtyard, and he didn't speak, just sat quietly.

As early as Dong Hao entered the house, he took people away, only when he left, he looked back at the closed door with a little worry, and his face was worried.

Situ Mansion was very efficient, and when it was dark, the fallen courtyard wall was rebuilt, separating the courtyard on both sides.

Lu Zhi and the others took the gold sore medicine brought back by Lu Yan and called the door for a long time, but they couldn't open it, and in the end they had no choice but to put the medicine at the door, and then left dejectedly.

In the middle of the night, a thin figure climbed over the wall, glanced at the gold sore medicine bottle on the ground at the door, shook his head, and entered the room through a window against the wall.

This house has not been lived in for a long time, and Dong Hao didn't have time to clean it when he moved in during the day, and there was a smell of corruption everywhere.

He took out a fire fold and lit it, and saw Dong Hao lying on a pile of hay in a mess by the gray light, frowning and sleeping, and the wounds on his body were no longer bleeding.

Sleeve stepped forward and poked Dong Hao with his fingers, and seeing that he didn't react at all, he reached out and frowned to open his indiscriminate bandaged wound, and took the gold sore medicine to reapply the medicine to him.

After opening it, the sleeve was surprised to find that the wound more than ten centimeters long and several centimeters deep had been closed and scabbed at this time.

Everything in front of her broke her sleeve's cognition, she had never heard of someone whose wound medicine could make such a large wound heal to such an extent in such a short time, not even the bottle of medicine she had in her hand.

"Hmm~"

Xu was shaken by the firelight, Dong Hao moved, as if he was about to wake up, and when he saw this, he hurriedly extinguished the fire, stayed for a while, and waited for Dong Hao to calm down before leaving.

At dawn, Dong Jue woke up, his nose moved, and there seemed to be a vague aroma in the air, but people's five senses sometimes deceive people, so Dong Jue didn't care.

He looked down at the wound on his shoulder, unwrapped the neat bandage, the wound had scarred and fallen off overnight, and the pink new flesh was soft and itchy to the touch.

"Super recovery ability, like strong spiritual power, is a necessary hidden attribute of a traverser," Dong Jue shook his head without being entangled, stood up, and suddenly felt a little hungry.

When the door was opened, there was no one in the yard, and there was a bottle of gold sore medicine and a tray of food at the door.

Dong Hao thought about it, and then took the medicine and food into the house.

At noon, Lu Zhi and the others came to the courtyard, and when they saw that the medicine and food had disappeared, several people looked at each other and smiled, and secretly said that the captain had lost the contest and was embarrassed, so he didn't dare to come out to meet people.

If you don't see it, you don't see it, just know how to eat.

A few people put some new food in front of the door and quietly left.

At this time, Dong Hao was lying on the hay, staring at a pink-purple sachet in a daze. The scent that came from this sachet in the morning was from this sachet, but before last night, there was absolutely no such thing in this room.

As a single dog, Dong Jue is still very confident in his sense of smell.

"Are you the one who bandaged me? Conch Girl. ”