When the six-fingered black man and Yan Dan supported each other all the way to Zhao Capital, Yang Ming and Flame Spirit Ji fell behind them unhurriedly, and the fun of the hunter was in the process of chasing, and Yang Ming played the role of a hunter at this time.

It's just a pity that both the six-fingered black man and Yan Dan are too fragile, so that Yang Ming has to worry about whether he will tear these two poor prey apart with a single force in the process of chasing.

"This is Zhao Du, it doesn't seem to be the same as Xianyang." Yan Lingji, who walked into the capital city of Zhao with Yang Ming, looked at the pedestrians who came and went, there was no glitz of Xinzheng here, nor the might of Xianyang, but there was another kind of atmosphere, there were many pedestrians on the street dressed in short clothes, even the children of the nobles who occasionally passed by were also dressed in strong clothes.

It's wild! Flame Spirit Ji thought.

"Don't look at me, it's the first time I've come, let's go, find a place to stay, just have a good rest." Yang Ming said, although he was not tired from the journey, it was definitely not comfortable, finding an inn, taking a hot bath, and sleeping beautifully was exactly what Yang Ming wanted to do right now.

"And a good meal." Flame Spirit Ji added.

"And then?" Yang Ming asked.

"What, then?" Flame Lingji pretended to be puzzled, this enchanting Baiyue Demon Girl is actually the most timid person, or because of her previous experience, Flame Lingji has a deep sense of insecurity in her heart, and may have another thought, so in front of Yang Ming, she is showing her extreme charm little by little, she must have a complete process, which belongs to one of the few persistence and stubbornness she can have.

"Sometimes I really don't know if you're really stupid, or if you're just pretending to be stupid." Yang Ming pinched Flame Spirit Ji's nose, could being stupid also be a strategy for self-protection?

"Isn't Flame Spirit Ji the stupidest one in our family?" Flame Spirit Ji said innocently.

"Yes, you're right." Yang Ming let go of the Flame Spirit Ji and walked towards the most lively place in Zhao Capital City, where there must be the best place to consume.

While Yang Ming and Flame Spirit Ji still had information to find a place to rest, the Six-Fingered Black Man and Yan Dan, who had also fled into Zhao Capital, were in a completely different situation.

The sword wound on the six-fingered black man's chest was more troublesome than he imagined, he had already bandaged the wound, but he never thought that the Mo family's ancestral medicine powder used to treat external injuries was useless at all, just halfway through, blood oozed out of the wound again, and this was not the most troublesome, the most troublesome thing was that his wound was difficult to heal.

If the wound has not been able to heal, even if the six-fingered black man is a real grandmaster-level master, after a long time, he will have to face the end of running out of blood, and once the blood is exhausted, let alone the grandmaster, even the great grandmaster may not escape death.

The six-fingered black man who found an inn to live in cleaned his wounds with a solemn face, the wound was not big, and it was extremely thin, but the sword qi entangled in it was tearing his wounds every moment, if it was in normal times, these sword qi remaining in the wounds, although it would be troublesome, but as long as the six-fingered black man spent some time, it was not impossible to expel it.

But now it is different, his strength is like the four poles of the heavenly pillar by the eight sword qi in his body, and he has been sealed ninety percent, with the fact that he can now mobilize the internal force, it is extremely difficult to expel the sword qi remaining in the wound.

"Master, is there really nothing you can do?" Yan Dan looked at the wound of the six-fingered black man with a solemn face, if there was no six-fingered black man, how could he escape from the pursuit from Yang Ming, Yang Ming is not a killer of the net, but the existence that can really kill the grandmaster, although his martial arts are already counted, but in front of Yang Ming, it is a question of whether he can survive a sword, and he can't even his master six-fingered black man, this dignified Mo family giant, have not been able to survive the three swords?

Especially since this is still Zhao Guo, Yang Ming has to be restrained in everything he does here, but how can he not be like Yan Dan?

"Unless I find a grandmaster-level master to help me expel the sword qi in my wound, I can help break through the sword qi in my body, but in this Zhao Capital City, where can I find the grandmaster? Especially a grandmaster who is good at healing. The six-fingered black man also said with a bitter face.

Since he stood out from the disciples of the Mo family and inherited the giant son of the Mo family, how could he have been embarrassed at this time?

"There are also grandmasters in Zhao Kingdom, we may be able to find them." Yan Dan groaned.

Regardless of whether Yan Dan really has a deep master-apprentice affection for the six-fingered black man, or just the intention of using it, at this time, he is the one who most hopes that the six-fingered black man can recover as soon as possible.

"The grandmaster of Zhao State, except for the old guy from the famous family who likes to stay in Zhao State, none of the rest like to stop, it is not easy to find them, as for that Wu Anjun, he may not be able to help, besides, he is a soldier of the family, and he is probably better at killing people than saving people with his martial arts." Six-fingered black man.

"Is there really nothing you can do?" Yan Dan asked.

"If you can meet someone from the doctor's family, things may take a turn for the better, but even if it is a person from the doctor's family, there are not many people who can treat my injury, how can those people appear in Zhao Du so coincidentally." Six-fingered black man.

"But you don't have to worry, it only takes three days to rush back to the organ city at the speed of the small plant, and the class master controls the Suzaku, and Zhao Du can come in one day, and we can escape and ascend to heaven." The six-fingered black man, who knew what Yan Dan was worried about, reassured Yan Dan.

"Three days." Yan Dan's expression was inexplicable, three days did not seem to be a long time, but in the current situation, there could be countless changes in these three days, and each of them was fatal to him now.

Thinking of this, Yan Dan faintly felt a feeling of regret, he was really impulsive before, he shouldn't have left the Qin State, he thought that he might be chased and killed by Luo Wang if he absconded from Qin State, Yan Dan was not afraid of Luo Net, not to mention that he himself had the strength of a first-class killer who was not weaker than Luo Net, and there was also the master Six-Fingered Black Man by his side to escort him, and the pursuit of Luo Net was nothing to him.

But he did a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect that the person who was chasing and killing would be Yang Ming, and it was Yang Ming who was even more terrifying than he imagined, and even the master six-fingered black man was defeated so miserably.

"Calm down, the more you get to this time, the more you can't panic." Six-fingered black man.

He has seen a lot of winds and waves in his life, and although the current situation is dangerous, isn't he still dead?

"That's what Master said." Yan Dan said.

In an inn in Zhaodu, Yang Ming was sitting by the window, and the Flame Spirit Ji, who was wrapped in a single coat, walked behind Yang Ming, leaned down and hugged Yang Ming's neck, and said in Yang Ming's ear: "I thought you were going to rush over just now, and you were thinking about whether to struggle, and how to call it!"

"You put on a layer of clothing and feel safe, this little tail is cocked?" Yang Ming pinched Flame Spirit Ji's already upturned buttocks with his backhand.

"No, it's just a little bit safer." Flame Spirit Ji stretched out her little finger and gestured in front of Yang Ming.

"You're provoking me?" Yang Ming held the little finger of the Flame Spirit Ji and said.

"I don't dare." Flame Spirit Ji confessed in time, but it was obviously too late, and in an exclamation, Flame Spirit Ji, who was still a goblin, had already turned into a large puppet and was held in Yang Ming's arms.

However, who knows that the current situation is not exactly what Flame Spirit Ji wants to face?

"It's still comfortable here." Flame Spirit Ji, who was held in Yang Ming's arms as a large puppet, was relieved, leaned softly in Yang Ming's arms, felt the temperature from Yang Ming's body, and couldn't help yawning.

"It's really comfortable." Yang Ming is also the way.

"It's better to be here, not at home." Flame Spirit Ji said.

"Is home bad?" Yang Ming asked, this was the first time he had heard Flame Spirit Ji say this.

"There are too many people in the family, so people can't see their own existence, like here, I only see you, and you only see me." Flame Spirit Ji said.

Yang Ming lowered his head and looked at Flame Spirit Ji's blue eyes, as if he understood something at this moment, and said, "Your head thinks a lot, and it's not stupid." ”

"Only you would think I'm stupid." Flame Spirit Ji slammed Yang Ming with her forehead and said.

"It's better to be stupid, it's not easy to deceive if you're too smart." Yang Ming pinched Flame Spirit Ji's jaw and pressed it against her forehead, which was slightly red from too much force.

"In the end, it's still a lie, and there is no sincerity at all." Flame Spirit Ji muttered, and struggled to get up.

"Don't move now, or I can't guarantee that nothing will happen." Yang Ming's arm didn't use much strength, because he knew that Flame Spirit Ji didn't really have to struggle, so why did he need to exert his strength.

"What can happen?" Flame Spirit Ji, who is good at ignition, glared at innocent eyes and said.

"If you light another fire, I'll use you to put out the fire." Yang Ming glared at Flame Spirit Ji fiercely and said.

"How to use it? Is that how it works? As she spoke, she put her hand between her thin lips.

"Huh? You seem to be reminding me of something. Yang Ming pondered.

"Or is it that way?" Flame Spirit Ji didn't answer Yang Ming, but took Yang Ming's palm and put it between his chest, which was bulging high because he was unguarded.

"Or is that what it does?" Flame Spirit Ji whispered, taking Yang Ming's palm and moving it to his legs, which had become softer and softer after the bath had just begun.

"Don't be a demon, even if you want to eat it, you have to prepare a plate, what kind of place is this." Yang Ming slapped Flame Spirit Ji hard.

"Didn't I mean to do what you wanted!" Flame Spirit Ji said aggrievedly.

"Honestly, I'll hold you and watch the sunset today." Yang Ming said.

"Does the sunset look good with me?" Flame Spirit Ji asked.

"You're endless, aren't you?" Yang Ming said with a little anger.

"Rest your anger, stop your anger." Flame Spirit Ji begged for mercy again and again, but her palm had already slid into Yang Ming's robe, she really wanted Yang Ming to 'calm her anger'.

(End of chapter)