When the Zhao army reappeared on the water and shook his head, the generals of the Zhao army commanded the Zhao army to divide into two routes, all the way upstream and all the way downstream.

The blood on the surface of the river proved that the man who rescued Ying Zheng had been injured, and the generals of the Zhao army decided that they could not escape far.

The killer group also began to spread again, chasing the houses and alleys on both sides of the river.

In the middle of the river, Zhao Jun continued to dive to the bottom of the river and resurfaced to breathe, cooperating with the seekers of the river.

At the bottom of a lewd bridge, Yan Yan stopped here to ventilate with Yingzheng in his arms.

Ying Zheng looked at the arrows behind Yan Yan and his increasingly pale face, and he said, "You are injured. ”

Yan Yan looked at Ying Zheng, he smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

After speaking, Yan Yan turned his head to look behind him, and found that Zhao Jun had not caught up for the time being, so he carried Ying Zheng to the bridge deck, Yan Yan looked at Ying Zheng and asked, "Where should I go now?" ”

Ying Zheng looked around, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I haven't been here." ”

Yan Yan looked around, indeed, the environment here is much more prosperous than the location just now, there are also many high-rise buildings rising from the ground, red lanterns hanging on the eaves, and street lamps lit at the door.

Yan Yan hid sideways in a dark corner with Ying Zheng in his arms, and only after a carriage left did he continue to look around.

Yan Yan asked Ying Zhengdao, "Are you familiar with this city?" ”

Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "Except for the place where my mother and I are hiding, we are more familiar with it, and there is only the post house where we lived before. ”

Yan Yan nodded, it seems that the place just now should be the hiding place of Ying Zheng and his mother Zhao Ji, otherwise Ying Zheng would not be so familiar with the surroundings.

But now this place looks like a place where nobles or powerful and wealthy families come to sit and live, and it is normal for Yingzheng to be unfamiliar.

Yan Yan walked cautiously in the darkness with Ying Zheng in his arms, and slowly walked towards the tallest building, since he didn't know where this was, then he would find the most conspicuous existence to ask.

Yan Yan had arrows stuck behind him, and every step he took brought severe pain. Yan Yan looked around, found two flat stones, and then put Ying Zheng down, he sat down against a pillar, handed the stones to Ying Zheng and said, "Break them." ”

Ying Zheng took the stone, and then smashed the arrow that was already attached to the pillar as close to his body as possible.

Ying Zheng's strength is very small, so an arrow is smashed constantly, and it takes several hits, so in this process, the arrow drives the arrow to shake Yan Yan's back constantly, torturing Yan Yan.

In order to survive, Yan Yan endured such pain, gritted his teeth, and the creaking sound of gnashing teeth sounded in the ears of the young Ying Zheng, letting him know what kind of torture the man in front of him was suffering in order to save him.

Finally, all eight arrows were broken, and Ying Zheng's two hands couldn't help but tremble when he threw away the stone, and in the process of smashing the arrows, he heard the most terrifying sound in the world, the sound of stiff teeth, and this sound would forever become his nightmare.

Yan Yan looked at the frightened Ying Zheng and his fighting hands, his already stiff jaw made him unable to say anything, he held Ying Zheng in his arms again, and then the pair of hanging triangular eyes showed a gentle smile, the pair of hanging triangular eyes that were full of horror and horror in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Ying Zheng, they represented hope and vitality.

Ying Zheng could understand the divine meaning in those eyes, and under the gentle smile was the promise he made that as long as he was there, he would definitely die behind him.

Ying Zheng hugged Yan Yan tightly, buried his head in his neck and cried silently, Ying Zheng at this moment is a real four-year-old child, not a man who suppresses himself for life. He knew that he could rely on this man who had not known him for an hour, he knew that he could die to protect him, he knew that he would die in front of him at any moment, he knew that the moment he died, he would also die, but he was not afraid of such a death, because he knew that he was waiting for him in front of him.

Yan Yan hugged Yingzheng, who was silent but crying, he was so sensible that even crying loudly was covering up his trace.

Yan Yan cleaned up all the traces, then picked up Yingzheng and disappeared into the dark alley.

Zhao Jun traced along the river to the bridge, looked at the water trail on the bridge deck, and knew that the two of them had landed here, but the water trail was flowing towards both ends of the bridge, and he didn't know where the two had fled.

So Zhao Jun began to divide the two ways and continued to track.

On this side, Yan Yan took Ying Zheng, who was already asleep, to the tallest building, and he had a headache when he looked at the three big characters he didn't know on the plaque.

But the sound of footsteps made him know that he couldn't be equal, otherwise he would finally be caught, and maybe he would die by then.

Don't say anything about Yingzheng destined to unify the world,, he has crossed over, proving that history has gone astray. Without Yingzheng, there are also Li Zheng, Wang Zheng and so on. What we need to do now is to ensure that we can survive, and then we can live better, and help Yingzheng to a position in history, instead of holding his thighs with natural development.

Ying Zheng has never experienced such a thrilling scene in history, he survived very safely and returned to Qin, but now, if he is not careful, he will die in this city.

Yan Yan sneaked in from the window next to him with Ying Zheng in his arms, and then walked cautiously all the way without making the slightest sound.

The voice in her ears told Yan Yan that this was a dance hall, because there were sounds coming from musical instruments and women dancing in every room, and of course, there were inevitably some unexpected sounds coming into her ears.

Of course, Yan Yan, who had been bombarded with information from the great era, was no stranger to these, but what he didn't expect was that a green building could be built so tall.

As soon as Ying Zheng's heartstrings were loosened, the whole person fell into a coma, unable to hear any sound from the outside world, like a coma and like a big sleep, and his mental internal friction was serious.

Yan Yan led Ying Zheng to a room without any sound, carefully pushed the door open and walked in.

Dark, without any glimmer of light.

Yan Yan put Ying Zheng on the only bed, stripped off his wet clothes, and then tightly covered him with a quilt to prevent him from catching a cold.

Then he carefully tore the top of the tracksuit, and then the shirt with the same logo inside, and then took off the soaked pants, and spread the wet clothes in the room, and the torn shirt was gone.

Yan Yan turned his head to look at his back, and at a glance, the whole back was like a hairless porcupine, and eight arrows were stuck in his back like that.

Fortunately, these arrows did not hurt the internal organs and were not poisonous, otherwise I really wouldn't have survived.

Yan Yan felt the urge to pull it off when his hand touched the arrow's broken burr at his waist, but he stopped.

We haven't gotten through the crisis yet, and once we pull it out and cause excessive blood loss, it's not a waste of our efforts.

Yan Yan's hand retracted, and he sat down cross-legged, waiting for the dawn.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came to his ears, and he slowly moved his gaze to the door, as long as the door was opened, then it was the moment when the person outside the door died.

The footsteps gradually approached, then stopped outside the door, and then a voice came in, "Sister Xue, then I'll go first." Then the footsteps faded away.

Then the door creaked open, and a pair of merciless triangular eyes locked on to the woman who had walked in with a lantern.

When she had fully entered the room, Yan Yan covered her mouth from behind her and closed the door.

After saying goodbye to her companions, Yukihime pushed the door with a lantern and a bamboo flute, and just stepped into the other foot, one hand was already covering her mouth and closing the door at the same time.

Yukihime wanted to fight back, but the sensation from her waist told her that if she made any move, the sharp weapon against her waist would penetrate her body and let her die in the moment.

Yan Yan slowly escorted Yukihime to the coffee table, then picked up the torn clothes from the ground and tied her up, then gagged her before letting go of her.

The small lantern in Yukihime's hand gives the room a faint glow, which also allows Yan Yan to see the structure of the house.

In addition to a bed, there is enough for a food table and a few leaning tables, and then there is a wall of musical instruments, mainly flutes and flutes, and there are very few pips.

Yukihime also saw Yan Yan with a thin face and triangular eyes, who looked at its prey like a hungry sick tiger in the shadows, and could pounce on it at any moment to devour his prey.

Then Yukihime saw blood dripping from the floor behind Yanyan.

Yukihime looked at Yan Yan's waist, which had been dyed red.

Yan Yan didn't pay attention to her gaze, he looked around, and then walked towards Xue Ji from the darkness, and then under Xue Ji's frightened gaze, he ripped off the silk scarf on his body and wrapped it around the bleeding wound on his waist.

There was no emotion in his eyes, he was as calm as an outsider watching everything.

Xue Ji looked at Yan Yan's rough bandaging method, and then saw him throw a broken arrow on the food table, Xue Ji thought that this should be the sharp weapon he had against her waist!

Yan Yan turned to look out the door, because there was another sound of footsteps outside the door.

The moment he turned around, Yukihime was shocked by the scene in front of him, who was this and why he had so many arrows on his back. What kind of strength made him maintain absolute vigilance and not relax in the slightest under such an injury.

The footsteps outside the door stopped, and then a "Sister Xue, are you okay?" ”

Yan Yan looked at Xue Ji, silently walked up to her and took down the cloth ball in her mouth, and then looked at her and motioned to her not to make small movements, otherwise she would bear the consequences.

Xue Ji looked at the fierce light in the eyes of the hanging triangle, and she said, "It's okay." ”

A verdant sound sounded in Yan Yan's ears, just like the sound of the piano, very pleasant.

Outside the door, he said, "Okay, Sister Xue, rest early." ”

Then the footsteps slowly faded away.

Yan Yan watched Xue Ji cooperate, and did not stuff the cloth ball back into her mouth.

Xue Ji looked at Yan Yan who was sitting beside her, and she said softly, "I'll help you deal with your injuries." ”

Yan Yan looked at her, and saw that her eyes were very clear, and he didn't feel any dangerous malice in her, so he said, "There is medicine here." ”

Yukihime nodded, then turned Kazuzawa's head to look at the side of the bed and said, "There." ”

Yan Yan walked towards the place where Yukihime's eyes were gathered, and found a medicine box at the bottom of the cabinet.

He took out the medicine box and walked back to Yukihime's side, took out all the bottles and cans inside, and then asked them one by one.

Finally, he left the medicine to stop bleeding and healing, and after taking out the cloth tape, he put the rest back in the medicine box.

Yukihime watched as her neck twisted to a level that ordinary people couldn't do, and then pulled out the arrows behind her back. Each plucking one brings out a trace of flesh.

Wait for all seven arrows to be pulled, then pour the powder to stop the bleeding, and then press and wait.

After about a bowl of tea, Yan Yan poured the healing powder on the wound that had successfully stopped the bleeding, and then began to wrap himself in a cloth belt.

The general cloth belt was not enough, so he looked at Xue Ji with hanging triangular eyes, and then stretched out his poisonous hand, snatched her saree, and then tore and bandaged himself.

After Yan Yan finished bandaging herself, Yukihime was left with only a shroud.

Xue Ji looked at Yan Yan with a crimson face, she didn't expect this person to dare to treat her like this, you must know that she kindly told him that there was a medicine box.

Yan Yan picked her up and walked towards the giant bed, the lantern still shining in the room.

Yukihime looked at the giant bed that was getting closer and closer, and she thought to herself, could it be that she lost it like this?

Yan Yan put her at the end of the bed and said, "You can sleep like this tonight." ”

After saying that, Yan Yan also lay down in the car, turned his back to Xue Ji, and then hugged Ying Zheng in the quilt behind him.

The candles slowly burned out, and Zhao Jun on the street was still searching, they didn't dare to go to this dance hall, because the owner behind the dance hall was Pingyuan Jun.

Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night, and the magnates and princes were waiting for news, but unfortunately there was still no news until dawn.

In the west of the city, in a dilapidated area, a voice came from a simple house: "Big brother, since those two people can't be found, and they have been hit by so many scissors, they may have already died in the river, I don't know where they drifted?" ”

Then another voice rang out, "Even so, find the body, after all, the adult wants to see the body." ”

After the sound was over, the room fell silent again, and then as if plotting something, a small voice kept coming out.

In the mansion of a wealthy merchant, a woman was walking around the room, her eyes constantly looking out the door. The sound of Zhao Jun's hurried footsteps and the sound of inquiries on the street frightened her.

A round of morning glow began to appear on the horizon, and the wind and rain passed like this.

Yukihime opened up and looked at Yan Yan's back, she had been worrying about something all night last night, but all her fantasies didn't happen, and she spent the night quietly.