Xu Su came to Yazhi's side, his hair was scattered, it was difficult to identify who this person was, from the decoration on his body, let Xu Su understand that he was Yazhi, he walked towards Yazhi, but was grabbed by Pu Cheng.

Yazhi grabbed the last assassin, and the assassin was so frightened that he couldn't speak: "Hero...... Hero, spare my life! Give me ...... again A Thousand Guts...... I don't dare!"

"Who's behind the scenes?"

"This little one is really ...... I don't know, I'm just a ......" Before he could finish speaking, Yazhi stabbed him in the left eye, "Say it or not." ”

"Really...... I don't know......! I'm ...... Oops!" Yazhi's knife hand forced, the assassin's entire left eye detached from the eye socket, revealing a bloody hole, and the eyeball fell straight to the ground, instantly screaming in pain: "I said...... I said, "It's the king!" It's Wen...... Yes. A scimitar flew straight over, sticking only into the assassin's head, which splashed Yazhi's face red, and the assassin died before he could finish his sentence. And it was Wu Xiao who sent out this scimitar, and he stood on the roof and defied all this.

However, the blood slapped Ya Zhi in the face, completely enraging him, and he grabbed the assassin's corpse and bit it on his neck, spitting out a mouthful of blood in disdain. He threw it in the direction of Wu Xiao. Wu Xiao is not a vegetarian either, he quickly pulled out the two short blades on his waist with both hands, his hands were different, but he drew a line, and the poor corpse was split in half. At this time, Yazhi suddenly appeared behind the corpse and swung a knife at Wu Xiao. Wu Xiao hurriedly crossed his hands in a hurry, grabbed his knife, and caught him stiffly. Wu Xiao felt that he couldn't resist him, so he thought of a way to slip away. When he saw Yazhi's dark and unenlightened eyes, he was suddenly distracted, who knew that Yazhi saw that he was distracted, and kicked him in the abdomen. Wu Xiao was in pain and rolled out several meters away, and he suddenly found that this was a good opportunity to escape, so he jumped to his feet.

"Yazhi...... Is that you?" Just as Yazhi was about to chase after him. Xu Su stopped him, he stopped, "What's wrong with you? What's going on?"

"......" Yazhi didn't speak, he turned and came down from the roof, came to the bed covered with a curtain that was already soaked with blood, and pushed the bed away, picking up the frightened Pui.

“......”

"The hospital is closed, if it's not a serious illness, please ......" The woman wanted to say the same thing, but the strong smell of blood made her look up, only to see a guy with loose hair and covered in blood holding a girl with a seriously injured foot. He was followed by two men in black uniforms.

"I've left this girl to you. Yazhi put Pu Yi on the stool, Nangong Yulu was puzzled, she squatted down and looked at Pu Yi's injury, and couldn't help frowning. Pu Cheng was worried about his sister and kept asking long and short questions. And Xu Su stood against the door of the atrium without saying a word.

Yazhi went straight into the atrium of the medical hall. Suddenly, there was a strange scream: "Stinky boy has soiled the old man's hospital again!"

His knife has not been put away, at this time Nangong Xiao appeared, and when he saw him in embarrassment, the strange voice just now came from him: "What do you want to do with your broken knife, dismantle the medical hall, right?" Yazhi still didn't say a word.

"Take the knife back, the infirmary is not a slaughterhouse. Don't accept it, right?" After speaking, Nangong Xiao didn't know where to take out the silver needle, and a flash of light passed through the acupuncture point on the arm of Yazhi in the middle. Yazhi was in pain, and the hand holding the knife was trembling, but she refused to let go.

"You don't listen to the old man. Kneel down for me!" Seeing that Yazhi didn't react, Nangong Xiao snorted disdainfully. Suddenly, there was a "clang", and Tang Dao fell to the ground, making a dissatisfied sound. Then Yazhi knelt straight down, Xu Su, who was standing on the side, looked at everything that happened, he was shocked, and looked at it, Yazhi had two silver needles in his hands and two on each leg, when was this sent out?

"Yin'er, bring three buckets of water. ”

Nangong Xiao picked up a bucket of water and poured it on Yazhi's body, the water swept across Yazhi's hair, washing the hair that was about to be dried and viscous with blood, Yazhi suddenly shrank back with a reflex action, but was dragged back by Nangong Xiao, poked a few acupuncture points on him, and then picked up the second bucket and the third bucket. Yazhi accepted the "baptism" of these three buckets of water and was about to fall down, but was held by Nangong Yin, he pulled out the six needles on Yazhi's body, and Yazhi fell asleep on him. Blood flowed down Yazhi's body, leaving a bloody shadow in the courtyard of the atrium.

"Hey, that guy Rongque just shouldn't have handed over this knife to you. Nangong Xiao sighed, then turned around, "Clean him up, carry him in, and get ready for acupuncture." ”

"Yes, Dad. ”

Xu Su wanted to go up to Nangong Xiao, but was stopped by Nangong Yulu: "Don't worry, Yazhi is fine, that's the old man's treatment." ”

"Okay, thanks. How's Poi's injuries?"

"Originally, I didn't hurt my hamstring, but I'm afraid it was a second injury, and it hurt my hamstring. The wound is not large, but in terms of criticality, it will take three months to recover. Please ask Miss Pu to recuperate in Qingren Medical Center, otherwise she will fall ill. Not to mention light work, even walking will have an impact. Nangong Yulu said while helping Pu Yi bandage.

"In that case, it's troublesome Miss Nangong. ”

"No thanks, it should be. Just let me wonder what the hell is going on, you guys?"

This day is like a Shura field, sometimes Yazhi wishes that she was in a dream and never wanted to wake up.

"What Father teaches you today is teamwork in times of extraordinary circumstances. You must know that even the most powerful people can't defeat many people. What if you're all injured?" Nalan Rongque sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, playing with a palm-sized white porcelain teapot in his hand, and on the stone table next to him was a game of Go, a game of chess between him and his eldest son, Nalan Xuyi. "Just like this game of chess, I was surrounded by Xu Yi. ”

"Then I'll find a way to break through. The boy looked at his adoptive father with innocent eyes, but he regretted saying this. Hurriedly said, "It depends on the situation." ”

"Well, let's say the enemy uses a special smoke and your eyes can't see it. What should you do?"

"This ...... Didn't Dad teach?"

"Then I'm going to test you and how well you're practicing. ”

After Nalan Rongque finished speaking, the young man blindfolded his eyes without saying a word, and just as he picked up the bamboo stick, a white flag flew towards him, and before he could react, the flag had already hit the target, but the target was not the boy, but hit his feet, making a crisp sound. The young man was alert and dodged backwards.

"Brother Yazhi will definitely pass the assessment!Brother Xuyi, what do you think?" Nalan Zhishui, the youngest daughter of Nalan Rongque, who was standing on the side, ran to Nalan Xuyi's side and said. seems to be only a teenager, but he has fine facial features, highlighting his heroic spirit, and he is the most like him among Nalan Rongque's three children.

"Not necessarily. Nalan Xuyi smiled meaningfully.

"Hmph, Brother Xu Yi just doesn't believe in people!" Nalan Zhishui tugged at the corner of his clothes and said unconvinced. Nalan Xuyi looked at his little sister being coquettish, and couldn't help but touch her head with his backhand.

In the next three or four chess pieces, the boy waved the bamboo stick in his hand and hit them one by one. "Nice, good, worth encouraging. Nalan Rongque was very satisfied, he often saw the young man practicing martial arts late, and this kid's efforts were not wasted. "Zhishui, come here!"

"Daddy~Okay~" Nalan Zhishui jumped and ran, and climbed onto Nalan Rongque's lap with a puff.

"It's all my fault that I spoil you too much, look at how you walk. Nalan Rongque pretended to be very angry, and she was so frightened that she immediately stood up in an orderly manner. Seeing her reaction, Rong Que suppressed his smile and pretended to be serious and said, "Suppose you have a foot injury and can't do it now, and Yazhi can't see it." What if the enemy is coming?"

"Isn't there a daddy...... she said in a low voice, "well—" she walked over to Ya Zhi and took his hand. The young man was shocked, he felt the warmth and warmth of his little hands, and he couldn't help blushing. A voice in the darkness whispered to him, "Carry me." Then the boy felt a warmth in his back, and he crouched down and lifted the girl on his back. This is the first time that a teenager has carried a girl on his back, and in addition to being a little embarrassed, there is also a trace of shyness.

"I am your hands, you are my feet. The girl leaned into the boy's ear.

'Can my modest shoulders carry you?' thought to the young man.

"Dad, make a move. Nalan Zhishui shouted boldly to Nalan Rongque.

"Then Dad, I'm welcome. ”

The boy felt the attack in front of him, and suddenly he moved his feet, not knowing what he was stepping on, and he lost his center of gravity and fell. He heard a shout from Nalan Zhishui. He hurriedly tore off the blindfolded strip of cloth, and his father and brother Xu Yi disappeared. I only saw the girl's grown appearance, dressed in white, standing on the cliff.

"Don't, Zhishui, don't do this. ”

The girl in white turned to look at him as she fell, the look in her eyes made the boy feel distressed, and the water slipped from the corners of her slightly upturned eyes, and she turned around and jumped into the cliff.

"Zhishui!"