Chapter 42: A New Day
"General Zhao, that's good!"
"Lord Dongjun, you're not bad!"
The forest is deep and secluded, and Zhao Shuang and Concubine Yan face each other with their palms, competing for internal strength.
From the river to the forest, moves, sword qi, yin and yang techniques, both sides use their own means.
Concubine Yan didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary little fat man in front of her was so powerful.
The cultivation is profound, and compared with her, she is not too worried. Moreover, from his body, Dongjun felt a familiar smell.
"The general is a soldier, but his cultivation is from a Taoist, it's really strange!"
"Isn't it strange that Lord Dongjun is the protector of the Yin and Yang Family, but he came to embarrass a little general of mine?"
"If you can break the five thousand vanguard elites of the Qin army, how can you be idle?"
Zhao Shuang and Concubine Yan's faces were very close, and they were about to stick together.
"Little bamboo pole, are you finished?"
"Little fat man, are you scared?"
Concubine Yan had a vicious expression on her face, completely looking like she was not afraid of heaven and earth.
"What's the point of you and me here for pure consumption?"
"If one of the two of us had to fall, it wouldn't be me."
Concubine Yan's competitive spirit is very strong, and she doesn't seem to give up if she doesn't beat the little fat man in front of her.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps in the forest came together.
The assassins of the net and the killers under the command of the night slowly approached, and gradually formed a situation of encirclement.
"See, someone is coming, hurry up and withdraw your palm."
Zhao Shuang's voice was a little eager, and if he accompanied this stupid girl to spend it again, he had to confess here.
"Do you think it's that easy if you don't want to withdraw?"
The two of them withdrew their palm power at the same time, and although the momentum of the fight disappeared, the two of them were now quite weak, and their internal strength was almost consumed.
At this moment, Zhao Shuang was still standing, and Concubine Yan was lying on the ground.
"Hahahaha!"
Ji Wuye's unbridled laughter reverberated in the forest, and he walked over step by step, a little unscrupulous.
seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it was the best time for him to kill Zhao Shuang.
"Isn't this General Zhao? What do you do with this young woman in the deep mountains and old forests? ”
"General Ji is really calculating! Presumably after a long time of planning, even the people who collected the net were dispatched. ”
"In this world, those who offend Luo Wang should know his fate, and there is only one end!"
Occult Sun walked out from the side and stood beside Ji Wuye, letting him take the main position. He leaned sideways and looked at Zhao Shuang.
"Listen, you don't have to keep your mouth alive."
At the moment when the order was given, Zhao Shuang laughed.
"Do you think I'm unprepared now that I'm here?"
Zhao Shuang pointed to the sky, and everyone present followed his movements and looked at the sky.
"Look!"
What to see?
When the sun was revealed, the figures of Zhao Shuang and Dongjun slowly dissipated, and blue butterflies fluttered in the forest.
"Dream Butterfly Escape?"
In his astonishment, he immediately gave the order.
"Chase!"
Zhao Shuang's fat body was running through the forest with the thin Concubine Yan on his back.
"Are you really prepared?"
Concubine Yan leaned on Zhao Shuang's back, extremely weak, and asked.
"Even if I had been prepared, I didn't expect you to come. Tell me, what do you have to do with me? ”
"I ......"
Concubine Yan's mouth was still strong, but she couldn't bear the weakness of her body, her chest and Zhao Shuang's sweaty back were pressed together, and she suddenly asked.
"Why save me?"
"When has this been, are you still in the mood to ask this?"
Compared with Concubine Yan, whose cultivation has been exhausted, Zhao Shuang's cultivation is almost the same.
This mountain forest is very large, and Zhao Shuang took Concubine Yan to avoid the pursuit of the assassins and entered a river valley.
"Where is this?"
Concubine Yan asked in a low voice.
The little fat man under him was much more magical than Concubine Yan imagined, and just now he took advantage of the terrain to avoid the waves of assassins.
And then he went around and around and brought her here.
"This is a hidden river valley, the entrance is very secret, they shouldn't be able to find it for a while."
"How did you know here?"
"As a soldier, you naturally have to be familiar with the terrain."
Zhao Shuang changed Concubine Yan's body, held it in his hand, and went to the bottom of a sunken stone cliff in the valley.
"Stay here for one night first, our cultivation is exhausted, and we can't recover in two or three days."
"Oh!"
Concubine Yan seemed a little obedient at the moment, not like she was just now.
The nights are cold, especially under this cliff.
Although there is no cold wind howling and biting, there is a dripping cold invasion.
Concubine Yan and Zhao Shuang were originally sitting at a distance, but there was no fire, and the cultivation was exhausted, and Concubine Yan felt a little cold.
Inexplicably, she walked towards Zhao Shuang little by little and pasted it. The other party's body exuded heat, which made Concubine Yan feel a lot better.
The morning sun shone brightly, and the cultivation in Concubine Yan's body recovered a little, and she felt that her body was warm.
She opened her eyes, and a pair of eyes suddenly opened to the boss, who was the man in front of her?
Young, thin, with a somewhat immature face, but full of masculinity.
Concubine Yan was shocked in her heart, and pushed Zhao Shuang away beside her, and there was some fear in her voice.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Shuang woke up from his sleep, looked at Concubine Yan who was a little panicked in front of him, and got up a little angry.
"What are you doing?"
"You... Are you Zhao Shuang? ”
Concubine Yan couldn't believe that the handsome man in front of her could be the little fat man.
"I'm not Zhao Shuang....."
Zhao Shuang stretched out his hand, and under the sun, it was obviously slenderer than the chubby palms he was familiar with.
He touched his face, looked at himself in obviously a little big clothes, and stood up, his whole body was a little fluttery, and he didn't feel happy.
"The original cultivation is exhausted, and my body can change back to its original appearance."
Concubine Yan sat on the ground, looking at Zhao Shuang like this, and suddenly had some mixed feelings in her heart.
It's a very complicated emotion, and now it's all tangled together.
Anger, grievance, pride, dissatisfaction, gratitude......
From being unpleasant to the eye to wanting to be beaten up to being grateful when his life was saved.
The evil breath in Concubine Yan's heart had disappeared cleanly unconsciously.
The little fat man, who didn't look very pleasing to the eye, suddenly became a little pleasing to the eye, and Concubine Yan even wanted to give up her past grievances. If you can, repay him well.
The worst is that I won't be troubled by this little fat man in the future.
But all of a sudden, the moment she opened her eyes and saw the new day, was shattered.
The scene in front of me was so illusory that it seemed as if it didn't exist.
Concubine Yan looked at the man in front of her, like a person in a dream.
Until, Zhao Shuang's gaze turned back from his body again, fell on Concubine Yan, and made contact with her eyes.
Concubine Yan turned her head away and suddenly said loudly.
"Don't think I'll be grateful to you for saving my life!"