If it weren't for the fact that he really had no strength, Zhou Qinghou would have wanted to kill Zhang Chui with a knife at this moment.

Zhang Zhuo turned his head to look at Zhao Ziyun's head on his waist, wanting to see if she was really confused, but unfortunately, the helmet was even covered by her face, and she couldn't see the change in her expression at all, so she could only look at it from standing still, and it was estimated that she was really confused.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know 、、、 this son" Zhao Ziyun was silent for a long time before he said, and the words behind the son could no longer be spoken, and he really couldn't find more euphemistic words.

"It's okay, I'm used to it. Zhou Qinghou shook his head and said, he was really used to it, "I would like to thank the general for saving his life." ”

Zhao Ziyun was speechless for a long time, Zhou Qinghou's words made her not know how to take it, could it be said that she was used to it?

Zhang drooped his teeth and grinned to find some gold sore medicine from those dead Jin family martial artists, first smeared the wound himself, and threw several bottles to Zhou Qinghou.

Zhou Qinghou took it over easily, this time was not the time to be shy, he learned to hang it out, took off his shirt, and showed his upper body naked, revealing his strong muscles.

Zhou Qinghou could sense that Zhao Ziyun's eyes swept past his chest, he was used to it, and pretended not to notice.

Zhao Ziyun put his head on it smoothly, nodded slightly, and finally confirmed, it was indeed a man, and he didn't know what he thought in his heart.

A man is actually more beautiful and charming than a woman, and he always feels weird.

"Help me. Zhang Chui first helped Zhou Qinghou to smear the wound on his back, and then turned his back and asked Zhou Qinghou to help.

"I have a few doubts to ask you, and you can not answer them. Zhang Zhuo looked at Zhao Ziyun and said with grinning teeth, it hurts.

Zhao Ziyun just looked at Zhang Chui silently, and it was difficult for outsiders to see what she was thinking.

"What is your relationship with Zhao Zilong?" asked Zhang Chui with a solemn expression.

"I don't know. Zhao Ziyun shook his head and said.

Zhang Chui wanted to say don't shake your head, if your head falls off, the scene will be too terrifying, but thinking about the scene where Zhao Ziyun picked the Jin family's martial artist before, he still couldn't help it, he didn't want to be picked by Zhao Ziyun like this.

"What about Zhao Yun?" Zhang Chui then asked, not knowing what he was expecting in his heart.

"I don't know. Zhao Ziyun said coldly, only feeling that Zhang Chui was really inexplicable, who are Zhao Zilong and Zhao Yun?

"Alas. Zhang Chui sighed, thinking that Zhao Ziyun was Zhao Zilong's sister, thinking that Changshan Zhao Zilong, seven in and seven out of Changban Slope.

This is not the world of the earth after all.

Zhou Qinghou was also inexplicable when he was next to him, but he could see that Zhang Chui should know the name of the female general in front of him, otherwise how could he ask such a question?

Zhou Qinghou was also an eye-opener, Zhang Chui's strength was just such a knife and a few hammers, after the past, there was nothing to do, not even a third-rate master, but he made friends so broadly.

Zhou Qinghou imagined Zhang Chui and Zhao Ziyun lying in the coffin chatting for a while, and for some reason, he got goosebumps.

The picture is too beautiful, don't imagine it.

Of course, Zhang Chui and Zhao Ziyun didn't know what Zhou Qinghou next to them was thinking.

At this moment, the sky is getting brighter, and the fire on the desert island has been mostly extinguished, and black smoke is billowing up, obscuring the sky.

When Zhou Qinghou fought with Jin Douhuan's people before, he directly broke up the fire, let the flames fill, and temporarily blocked the enemy, but he didn't expect it to spread to most of the desert islands.

Fortunately, there is a stream blocking it here, so it does not spread.

"You can follow me in the future, how about it?" Zhang Chui came to Zhao Ziyun's side and said casually, in fact, he also muttered a little in his heart, always feeling that Zhao Ziyun would suddenly take off his head.

"Good. Zhao Ziyun took off his 、、、 helmet with his hand, revealing the head inside, and nodded in response.

Zhang lowered his mouth and opened it, he still had a stomach full of words that he didn't say, but he didn't expect Zhao Ziyun to agree directly, is this the charm of the future Lord of the Seven Seas man?

"Aren't you a ghost?" Zhang Chui didn't know why he was cheap, looking at Zhao Ziyun's beautiful and heroic face, he asked directly, and his footsteps moved back quietly, he was afraid that Zhao Ziyun would give him such a shot.

"I don't know if I'm a ghost or not. Zhao Ziyun said in a low voice, facing the rising sun, his posture was tall, and his height was actually not under Zhang Hang.

"The heroic soul is loyal to the martyrs, the spirit of the ancestors, and they are not those who are gloomy and sneaky, of course they are not afraid of the sun, but they don't like it. Zhou Qinghou said, his eyes fell on the shadow behind Zhao Ziyun, and he was in a daze for a while.

"You 、、、" Zhou Qinghou looked at Zhao Ziyun in horror, and couldn't say a word for a while.

Whether it is the soul of the hero or the spirit of the ancestors, they all belong to the genus of ghosts, and even if they can appear in the sun, there will be no shadow revealed.

In front of him, Zhao Ziyun clearly has a shadow.

It's really a big-headed ghost.

"Isn't there no shadow in the ghost?" Zhang Chui also noticed that Zhou Qinghou was wrong, and asked strangely, and when he spoke, he reached out and touched Zhao Ziyun's arm.

Well, it's cold and substantial, as if it's real.

"Huh? You seem to be real. Zhang Chui said casually, his hand had already put on Zhao Ziyun's shoulder, and then found that Zhao Ziyun's body was a mountain, which made him empty all of a sudden.

"This is my body. Zhao Ziyun said lightly, "I don't know how long I lay in it, and then I found that I could get up and move, but my head was cut off, even if I put it on, it can't really be the same as before I was alive." ”

Zhou Qinghou's mouth opened, speechless, obviously he had never seen or heard of such a supernatural thing before.

Resurrection from the dead?

"What about your companions?" Zhang Chui asked, there were forty or fifty cavalrymen who followed Zhao Ziyun last night, but now none of them are gone.

"It was their last battle. Zhao Ziyun said patiently and put on his helmet with his hand.

"Last night, it should be a real heroic soul, there is no incense to worship, after last night's battle, I'm afraid it will really disappear. Zhou Qinghou said.

The so-called heroic souls and martyrs, the spirits of the ancestors, if there are no fireworks to worship, will become weaker and weaker, and eventually disappear.

That's why Zhou Qinghou was so surprised when he saw Zhao Ziyun before, on this deserted island, even if there were people earlier, it has long been deserted now.

Without fireworks offerings, how did Zhao Ziyun survive?

This may have something to do with Zhao Ziyun's current body.