Song Yi naturally didn't pay attention to Wang Shu's girlishness, he had more things to think about.

Now Song Yi is in Youzhou, but Niu Erhu and others in Qingmu Village are helping Song Yi look after his home, so Song Yi must give them a satisfactory answer.

This is Xinyi.

After a long time, Wang Shu saw that Song Yi didn't react and didn't talk to her anymore, so he couldn't help but look back at him again, but saw that he was thinking about something sadly, although there was a waning moon in his eyes, it was obvious that he was not looking at the moon

"What are you worried about?" Wang Shu asked, his eyes full of curiosity.

For this man, for everything in Da Zhao Kingdom, she looked at it with such curious eyes.

"Curiosity kills cats, nosy is not a good habit! Give me back the chair at night, and I'm going to sleep with the window closed. Song Yi came back to his senses and said lightly.

"You hum!" Wang Shu was stunned for a moment, a pair of slightly heroic eyebrows moved, and then he stood up angrily and picked up the chair and handed it to Song Yi.

Who knew that Song Yi deliberately used his hand to support the side of Shang Wennu where she was sitting, smiled evilly, and then quickly retracted his hand and closed the window.

Only a 'bang' was heard, breaking the silence of the night

From this night on, Uncle Zhong also disappeared by Song Yi's side, and he began to run around, running around with the kind of spirit he had more than ten years ago.

Others didn't know what to do, but he began to understand how hard it took him to do what he had to do, and how amazing the opponent Song Yi had to face.

There is a grain and grass team to transport grain and grass to Ruzhou, and there are Wang Dazhong and others among the thousand-person team.

Song Yi rode a horse, and Wang Shu and several other Koreans slowly embellished ten miles behind the grain and grass team, on the way, Song Yi and the royal court swordsman from Goryeo had a hand, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and in the following time, he did not provoke the unattractive Goryeo swordsman, but came into contact with the thin-faced man.

Wang Shu was very puzzled by Song Yi's befriending of her subordinates, and occasionally heard that Song Yi would ask the thin-faced man about the Goryeo royal city along the way, but the thin-faced man's interest seemed to be low, and he was always wary of Song Yi.

Outside the Xiongcheng Youzhou, it is Juyong Pass, and it is also Xiongguan! It is hard to imagine that in the past few years, Liaojin has entered and exited Juyong Pass as if there was nothing, and the Great Zhao Army has also been going back and forth in Juyong Pass, and no party has been able to hold on to this Xiongguan for too long.

Juyong Pass is not far from Shimen Pass, where Feng Qingting died in battle, so on this day, Song Yi saw several acquaintances from Qingmu Village in the pass.

The grain and grass team went first, Song Yi stayed in the pass, and Wang Shu and others were also stranded in the Juyong pass.

Juyong Pass is much more difficult than Youzhou City, and there is no decent restaurant left, and Song Yi and the others have to live in an extremely simple house.

The owner of the house is a person who has some ways to live in this Juyong Pass, the house is still well preserved, and there is a small courtyard, and the courtyard is enclosed with about four rooms that can live in people. The host family has three children, and because they want to earn this money, they all moved into one room on this day, and the other three rooms were vacated

Song Yi has a room, Wang Shu has a room, and the rest of the people live in one room.

At night, after having a home-cooked meal at the master's house, Song Yi went out for a walk, and Wang Shu and the Korean man with the sword followed.

Far away from the military tent station, Song Yi walked to the side of the Juyong Pass, and saw that there were many military tents stationed in the distance, and the military tent was not far from the majestic mountains, imagining that the history book in his memory was from which Genghis Khan entered the customs after destroying Jin, but at this time, he didn't know whether the Jin people would meet Genghis Khan, and whether the Great Zhao State would meet the world-famous Mongolian iron horse

Wang Shu looked at Song Yi's figure in a daze not far away, and always felt that this person was a little strange, not like an ordinary soldier, often frowning like a scholar.

Snort –

Out of nowhere, there was a strange sound of breaking the air, Song Yi woke up vigilantly and turned his head to draw his knife, but saw a dazzling sword, and the saber swordsman on the girl's side had already jumped high, and the knife happened to slash on a feather arrow.

After a 'ding' sound, the feather arrow landed, and the Goryeo swordsman retreated to Wang Shu's side, scanning the surrounding grass with a wary expression.

The grass was undulating, and it was impossible to tell where the archers were hidden, Wang Shu walked closer to Song Yi's side and said in surprise, "Someone wants to kill you?" ”

"Thanks!" Song Yi bowed slightly to the royal court swordsman in Goryeo, and then frowned and looked around.

Seeing that Song Yi didn't answer his words, Wang Shu flattened his mouth slightly, and then continued, "It's all your soldiers here, could it be that there are Jin people sneaking over?" ”

Song Yi made a gesture to a certain place with his hands behind his back, and said to Wang Shu with a light smile, "Do you think the Jin people will come to assassinate such an inconspicuous soldier as me?" ”

"But you are different from ordinary soldiers, maybe you have concealed your identity, I still can't trust you," Wang Shu said suspiciously.

Song Yi was noncommittal, but the swordsman with an indifferent expression on the side spoke, "Master, that's not a golden man."

"Why are you not a golden person?" The girl asked strangely.

Song Yi also looked at the swordsman in slight surprise.

"This is the place of the Great Zhao Kingdom, we just go out and walk around at will, how can the Jin people be so familiar with avoiding the military tent and guarding here?" The Korean swordsman said in a solemn tone.

Song Yi was slightly surprised, he didn't expect this swordsman to be so agile, and Song Yi himself did guess that this archer lurking in the dark would definitely not be a golden man.

The Jin people would never come to assassinate Song Yi, so the biggest possibility of someone coming could only be someone sent by King Kang, Zhao Ze, but Song Yi still sighed, Zhao Ze really wanted to do it here.

"You mean it's someone from the Great Zhao Kingdom who wants to assassinate him?" Wang Shu gasped and said in disbelief, staring at Song Yi with a pair of round eyes.

Song Yi spread his hands and said, "It's time to go back."

Then he turned and walked the way he came.

Wang Shu chased after him and asked, "You are a soldier of the Great Zhao Kingdom, how could someone want to kill you, do you have any special identity?" ”

Song Yi turned his head and glanced at Wang Shu with a sneer and said, "I told you earlier, don't ask too much, you know so much, it won't do you any good at all!" ”

"But with you we're in danger!" Wang Shu shouted.

"I didn't ask you to follow me, you can go to King Kang Zhao Ze yourself," Song Yi said coldly.

"You've just saved you, you should help us." Wang Shu said angrily.

Song Yi stopped and thought about it slightly, although he reacted at the time, it seemed that he might not be able to completely avoid that arrow, but he really owed them a favor.

"I can't help you with this, but I'll help you once," Song Yi frowned and said.

"I don't believe you," Wang Shu said angrily.

"Then you go by yourself," Song Yi said with a smile.

Wang Shu was so angry that she stomped her feet, but there was nothing she could do, and the Wang Ting swordsman behind her glanced at the surrounding grass and trees with a solemn expression.

In fact, he had already discovered that at the moment when the arrow flew, another figure rushed out in the shadow not far away, and then chased out of the grass, if he guessed correctly, that figure was a person who had been secretly protecting Song Yi, and his body was not weak.

But in this case, Song Yi's identity made him more and more worried.

Not long after returning to the house, Song Yi's window was knocked!

Opening the door, Wu Jian flashed into the house panting.

"I didn't catch it, the man was too fast, and he entered the mountains near Juyong Pass, and it was difficult to track it at night." Wu Jian said with a solemn expression.

"Looks like we're going to start playing games again, and the guy won't give up." Song Yi said with a sneer.

"That person's archery skills are transcendent, if it weren't for that Goryeo swordsman's shot, I'm afraid that I have checked it, and the arrow is quenched with poison!" Wu Jian said with a worried expression.

"Toxic? This reminds me that lately we have to start paying attention to our diet until we find the person, and the closer we get to Ruzhou, the more careful we have to be! Song Yi frowned and said.

"I'm just afraid that I can't guard against it, I don't know how many people are in the road, how strong it is, and we only have two people now!" Wu Jian said embarrassedly.

"Isn't it better to kill this kind of thing as few people as possible? Besides, there are military tents all around, there are so many people in the mighty army stationed in this vicinity, there should not be many people, these days, we try to get closer to those few Koreans, they can survive until now, and they must be more vigilant than us during this period of time! Song Yi said with a light smile.

Wu Jian was slightly stunned, nodded, and then talked about the situation on Uncle Zhong's side.

"Well, Uncle Zhong doesn't have to go there for the time being, he has his own way, the more obvious we are, the more people will not pay attention to him," Song Yi said.

"Okay, I'll go out first."

"Forget it, just live in the house, anyway, the Koreans should be on guard every night, and their monkey squats on the tree or wall in the middle of the night," Song Yi said.

Wu Jian hesitated slightly, then agreed.

The two men lived in the same room, after all, it was a little awkward, so Song Yi didn't fall asleep for a long time, and simply discussed with Wu Jian the skills and identity of the assassin.

I said this until the second half of the night, and I fell asleep in a daze.

Far away from the house, a figure gradually appeared behind a tree.

Cui Wei pulled down the black scarf on his face, and looked straight in the direction of the house with a pair of eyes shining with cold light, looking hesitant.

Assassination is a kind of thing, and he has always tried to hit it with one hit, but he has failed once tonight, and it stands to reason that he should lurk to avoid being killed by the other party, but Cui Wei is worried that it will be more difficult to have a chance after tonight, so he is a little uncertain for a while.

He had already observed that there were only two good players among the other than the one to be assassinated, so what he was hesitating about now was how to deal with the other two good ones