Winter Frost has been following Zhang Yichao. "Haruka Gongzi, are you alright?" Dongshuang saw that he was covered in blood and asked with concern.

Jiang Yao waved his hand, "I'm fine." "Winter Frost didn't look like he used to be, he looked very tired. Take a few steps forward, trying to follow him.

Jiang Yao waved his hand, "You stay here, I'll clean it up." Jiang Yao took off his helmet, held it in his hand, and returned to the camp without looking back.

Liu Ye saw Jiang Yao's figure leaving alone in the crowd, and sighed. I don't want to do that either, no way, he said to himself. said self-deprecatingly: "Look, your devil-like behavior frightened Jiang Yao. ”

Cattle, sheep, horses, and a large number of livestock were driven up the mountain, and armor and weapons were also carried in. Zhang Yichao and Liu Ye walked side by side, "Young Master Yao is not injured, right?" I don't think he's in good shape, so you're not going to have a disagreement? ”

During Jiang Yao and Liu Ye's time in the mountains, they were like conjoined babies, and they were in and out of pairs everywhere. Now that Jiang Yao is acting alone, Zhang Yichao sensitively captures it.

"He's much better than me, I'm coming back in full, he should be fine." Liu Ye looked at the winter frost, "You go and take care of Yao Gongzi, leave it to me here." ”

He guarded by Zhang Yichao's side, after all, Zhang Yichao is the backbone of everyone on the mountain, people need a faith, and Zhang Yichao is what the people in the mountain want.

"Ye Gongzi, then I'll go." Winter frost disappeared from the mountain road in a few vertical jumps.

Zhang Yichao exclaimed: "What a handsome kung fu. ”

The light skills learned by Dongshuang and Grandpa Fu Yuanzi inherited the old man's lifelong learning. Kung Fu is not covered. Dongshuang returned to the camp of the three, and Jiang Yao was not there.

Winter Frost became more and more wondering, what happened to Jiang Yao? Winter Frost walked around the mountains, and when she met people, she asked, "Where is the young man Yao?" ”

Jiang Yao returned to the camp tent and wanted to change the dirty clothes on his body, but he really couldn't stand the bloody breath on his body. I took a clean set of clothes, and the blood stains on my body dried up. He walked casually with his new clothes.

There was no other source of water near the mountain except the spring. He walked all the way, looking for it, and he didn't know how far he had to run. The sound of the water rushing was heard, and this water was a long way from the camp.

Jiang Yao took off his clothes in two by three and jumped into the river, the clear water was immediately stained with muddy blood, Jiang Yao swam to another place, he plunged into the water one by one, whew, Jiang Yao exhaled a breath and emerged from the water.

Dongshuang asked all the way to look for it, and the sound of the water came from the clatter, and he followed the sound of the water to find it. saw Jiang Yao's black hair spread on the water, and he was lying on his back in the water. Drift.

Winter Frost stopped and turned her back. "Winter Frost." The silent footsteps of the landing are undoubtedly winter frost. Jiang Yao called him.

"Childe." Dongshuang came to the bank of the river, found Jiang Yao's changed clothes, and went downstream to squat down and wash clothes.

Jiang Yao sank half of his body underwater, "Winter frost, what is the person who should be killed, and what is the person who should not be killed." Picking up a butcher's knife, is it really to save people? The so-called saving of people is premised on killing people. ”

Jiang Yao's tone was tired, he was puzzled now, dodging Liu Ye, did he want to sort out the line between right and wrong, was his approach preferable, or was his own approach more reliable?

Winter Frost was blocked in his heart for a while, and he asked himself this question. The person named Li Zhao at the beginning, did he think about the wife and children of the robbers?

Winter Frost didn't answer, and rubbed the clothes in her hands vigorously, the blood stains on the clothes had dried up, and the brown dullness couldn't be washed off at all. There are some things that cannot be eradicated from the heart.

Jiang Yao said to himself: "We have killed countless people. One knife at a time, one at a time. We are robbers relative to them, and we are robbing them of their possessions, and those who take up arms to resist in order to protect their property, whether they are old or young, or women, one by one. ”

Jiang Yao closed his eyes, his eyes were red with blood, in fact, what he was even more afraid of in his heart was the cold-bloodedness of Liu Ye in the face of life and human life. When he raised his sword and harvested the head of the other party, the other party seemed to him to be just a cow, a horse and a sheep-like livestock.

He was afraid, and what he wanted to escape was the cold-blooded and ruthless willow leaf on the battlefield. The last time they fought, the monk was afraid of heat, and Shang Wanwen's team fought, both sides wanted to harvest each other's lives, and if you didn't kill him, he would kill you. It was a contest between soldiers and soldiers.

The people they face and the starting points of the battles are different. But in Liu Ye's eyes, harvesting life is just as neat and ruthless.

Jiang Yao's questions and confusion, Dongshuang did not give an answer. Because he also has confusion, between the so-called justice and family feuds, he can't sort it out, he can't decide.

Jiang Yao sighed: "I think I know him very well, I know everything he thinks, and I will support him unconditionally." But I was wrong, I couldn't do it. ”

There are still differences and differences between him and Liu Ye. The Tao is not the same, this is the truth. Winterfrost gets up and goes to find a plant that can act as a soap horn to wash away blood.

"Childe, you are a Taoist, and Liu Ye is a soldier. The identities of the two of you are different, he thinks about the overall situation of war, and you think about the value of life. You have different positions, different ways of doing things, and different strengths. Childe, don't you see that? "The sound of winter frost came from afar.

My two positions are different, and this is the crux of the problem and the point of disagreement. When he returns to the capital and sues his uncle, this will not work, he must be taught a good lesson. Jiang Yao still compromised and postponed the solution to the matter until he found his father-in-law to complain.

Liu Ye had blood stains on his head and face, and Zhang Yichao really couldn't stand it. How tragic the war situation was at that time, destroying a handsome son who did not eat fireworks in the world like this.

"Go, fetch water to bathe Ye Gongzi." Zhang Yichao instructed the soldiers to prepare bath water.

Liu Ye excused himself and said: "No need, I'll find a place to wash it well, there are no ten buckets of water, and I can't clean my blood." ”

Zhang Yichao took the initiative to say; "Okay, I'll go with you, I'm just going to take a shower."

"The young master still stays to preside over the work. The hot water that your hands have boiled, you just take a bath. Now it's too cold outside for your physique to bathe outside. I have internal strength to protect myself. You should take care of yourself. Liu Ye rejected Zhang Yichao's proposal from the perspective of caring for him.

Zhang Yichao did not doubt that he had him, and accepted it gladly. Zhang Yichao didn't follow here just now, Ma Yuankang came in, and heard that Liu Ye was looking for a place to bathe, and he was also covered in blood, so he had an idea with Liu Ye.

"Ye Gongzi, let's just go together. If there are wild beasts, they can take care of each other. Ma Yuankang joined in the fun.

Liu Ye gestured to him with his eyes, "The young master can't miss the post here, I didn't tell you, he must have a master around him." Either you stay, or I stay. ”