Wang Wu smiled narrowly, tilted her head, straightened her back and raised her cloak, bowing her hands like a man, "I don't know what your name is?"

The woman froze for a moment, and seemed to be slightly absent-minded.After a moment of silence, he smiled sadly, with a gloomy expression on his face: "Leaving home and breaking down, and falling here, mentioning your name will only humiliate your father, brother and mother. Your first question is difficult to answer."

At first, Wang Wu just saw that she looked at death as if she was going to take it easy, and wanted to pick the most common and simple question to tease her, but she didn't expect that the woman who had been resolutely determined not to let her eyebrows be hit by seven inches. This is such a simple question, so I regretfully admit defeat.

Wang Wu has always had a temperament of being soft rather than hard. Seeing her like this, she felt guilty instead: "Forget it, forget it, don't answer if you can't answer it, and I will give you a ride where you are going."

The woman didn't expect that Wang Wu was aggressive one moment, but let go so easily the next moment, and her surprise instantly diluted the sadness on her face.

Wang Wu couldn't help but be amused by the tangled and colorful look on her face, and most of the momentary fighting spirit that was resentful of being pointed at with a sword at every turn was dissipated.

But between this time and time again, the woman's always awe-inspiring and resolute expression softened, and she even smiled: "When I was young, my mother chose the word Yunjiang for me."

He didn't say his name, but only said small characters, so it can't be said that he didn't answer Wang Wu's question.

"Please don't worry," the woman named Yun Jiang told Wang Wu what she was thinking, "I don't want to see General Baima, and I don't want to see Mr. Cheng Yu again. My surname is neither Yuan nor Cao. , not to mention Zhang..." She suddenly paused, turned her head to look north, her eyes were far away, drifting in that distant and empty place, but the corners of her mouth could not help but slightly raised, showing a warm smile like a spring breeze, "I just Passing by here... I'm going to Liaodong, looking for someone..."

"Is there a sweetheart?" Wang Wu blurted out, although it was a question, her tone was very certain.

A woman left home alone and went to the remote and extremely cold Liaodong in troubled times. After many twists and turns, she could still have such a dreamy and comfortable smile. Apart from dreamlike love, Wang Wu really couldn't think of any other explanation.

But for this kind of love, Wang Wu is not optimistic, and even doubts whether she will get the response she deserves.

The two places are separated, if it's consensual, why doesn't the man come to meet each other?Although Yun Jiang has some martial arts skills, in this world, isn't it easier and safer for men to walk in the world?Proposing a marriage in a dignified manner, even eloping secretly, at least two people stay together, a woman like this travels far away alone, if the man really cares, how can he be at ease?

After being confirmed by Wang Wu, Yun Jiang, who had always been handsome and heroic, blushed and lowered her head slightly, but her answer was firm and clear: "He is courageous, unparalleled in faith, and he is truly a hero."

As long as you like it in your heart, look for it alone, no matter what the result is, even if you regret it in the future, so what?At least she tried her best to like and pursue it. Such regret is better than regret because she didn't do anything.

Wang Wu smiled knowingly, didn't say anything, didn't ask the person's name, what is his status in Liaodong now, slightly frowned, thinking about how to hide Gongsun Zan and send him to Liaodong without anyone noticing.

It took only a moment for Yun Jiang to regain her resolute and heroic appearance.The long sword in his hand suddenly raised to Wang Wu again, but this time there was no hostility, but a bit of a joke instead: "If you want to help me, just take off your clothes."

Wang Wu's face froze: "Undress?"

Yun Jiang hummed, but raised her long eyebrows when she saw Wang Wu's face, and waved her long sword leisurely, signaling her to hurry up, explaining concisely: "Take off your clothes and change with me."

Wang Wu and Yun Jiang are similar in stature, changing clothes, and letting her lead the pursuers away is indeed a good way for Yun Jiang to escape.

"Hurry up." The long sword waved again.

"What if I don't take it off?" Wang Wu's face suddenly turned cold, and she threw her hands behind her back: "Will you kill me directly and then peel off my clothes?"

"You! You backtracked!" Wang Wu said before that she wanted to see her off, but she obviously didn't intend to make things difficult for her. Yun Jiang didn't expect her to repeat it like this, and suddenly changed her words.Seeing Wang Wu's expression of being determined that she couldn't do anything to kill someone, she couldn't help but turn pale with anger.So what if the long sword is in hand, she really can't do it.What's more, Wang Wu also helped her escape from Wubao...

Wang Wu smiled lightly, took two steps forward, pulled off the cloak, and hung it on her arm holding the sword: "I will help you only because I want to, not because of this sword. Of course, if you want to try life and death , I will obediently obey."

She is willing to help this willful and persistent woman go north to Liaodong, but this does not mean that she is willing to be pointed at by a sword in the mountains and wilderness to take off her clothes!Of course, if life and death were at stake, she certainly wouldn't care too much about these illusory integrity.

It's just that the goodwill between each other is no longer!

Yun Jiang looked at the face of the young girl in front of her, her eyebrows were the color of willows in early spring, and her lips were like water chestnuts.On the young and immature face, the smile was light and breezy, and her eyes were dark and clear, which clearly reflected her frown, anger, and confusion.

The hand holding the sword slowly lowered, Yun Jiang untied her train first without saying a word.

When the girdle was untied, Wang Wu also untied the tie of the short robe on her body.Yun Jiang glanced at her, turned his wrist back and stabbed the long sword obliquely on the ground, and loosened the train around his body three times.

Wang Wu raised her eyebrows, and quickly took off her short robe with her backhand.

For a while, the words were facing each other just now, and the two of them who were in a state of comparison competed for the speed of undressing.

But there is only one piece of train, and Wang Wu has a pair of trousers to take off besides the top and short gown, so she must be slower than Yun Jiang to take off. Put the short robe on first.

Both of them were in a hurry, although Wang Wu took off half of his trousers, one leg was still in the trousers.And Yun Jiang is not much better than her. She cut her dress with a sword to make it easier to run, the hem of the train was broken, and the rags were hooked. Somehow, it was tied to the cloak that Wang Wu hung on her arm. The ropes got tangled together.When she threw it, she threw it out together with the cloak, leaving only a short robe three inches above the waist in her hand.

The wind blows through the mountains and forests, the branches sway and the leaves rustle, and layers of folds are blown on the crotchless trousers, which is fresh and cool.

Both of them froze for a moment, Wang Wu took the lead and laughed.

Yun Jiang pursed her lips a few times, trying to take advantage of her serious face, but couldn't help shaking her head and laughing after a while.

In the mountains and forests, a series of clear and clear laughter suddenly broke the monotonous sound of the wind passing through the forest.

Yun Jiang smiled and stretched out her hand, and supported Wang Wu's elbow to stabilize her figure. She lifted the other leg out of the trousers, and untied the tangled cloak.

"Okay, you'd better put on your clothes first." Wang Wu pulled Qu Ju over, tucked the trousers over, glanced at Yun Jiang's body, and smiled meaningfully, "It's so cool."

Yun Jiang blushed and spat at her, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the trousers Wang Wu was wearing, and couldn't help but pause as she was about to put them on: "This is..."

Wang Wu's trousers are specially made for missing people, and the trouser legs are connected to the crotch.In the eyes of people in this era, it is as if the short brown trousers that were originally worn on the outside have been worn on the inside by the fabric of the middle coat.

Originally it was just a dressing habit from thousands of years later, but at this moment alone, it made Wang Wu smile very proudly.

The two went from quarreling to bickering and then to fighting clothes. Fortunately, this mountain forest had long been turned into a forbidden area by Gongsun Zan, and the road ahead was a dead end, with few people living there.No one will see these two beautiful women with flying hair and disheveled clothes among the rocks, but they still don't forget to blow their eyebrows and stare, and laugh sometimes when they are angry.

After finally changing her clothes, Yun Jiang hung the long sword on her waist, and when she looked at Wang Wu again, she suddenly sighed softly.

Wang Wu was struggling with the broken skirt, and when she heard her sigh, she raised her head in surprise: "Why are you still sighing after going to see your sweetheart?" Could it be that Yun Jiang himself is not optimistic about this long-distance companionship? emotion?

Yun Jiang's expression suddenly became complicated, he lowered his head slightly, bit his lips lightly, then raised his head again quickly, took the girdle belt that was folded up and down several times in Wang Wu's hand, and pressed the wound belt around it. One corner of the train is tied together firmly.

Although the hem of the train was cut open by the sword, Wang Wu regarded it as a cheongsam with slits. Anyway, the trousers underneath were well worn, so there was nothing uncomfortable about it.

Yun Jiang finally tugged at the front of her front with a heavy heart, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Do you... have someone on your mind?"

Sweetheart?Wang Wu was stunned for a moment, for some reason, she suddenly remembered the situation when she was galloping on a horse, and the grassland was yellow and sandy.

"Sure enough..." Yun Jiang's eyes flashed, and she bit her lip again.If a woman has her own heart, there will be a look on her brows, and every frown and smile will contain unspeakable expectations.This kind of look, Wang Wu can see from her, and she can also see it from Wang Wu.

"Mr. Cheng presents ten pairs of white biscuits, five jade belts, one hundred pieces of gold, and ten female singers. Please marry your father better than Cao's eldest son."

I don't know that Yun Jiang misunderstood her inadvertent yearning expression just now, but she suddenly changed her mind and told Cheng Yu's intention for this trip, but it made Wang Wu's pupils shrink suddenly, and she had no time to think about other things.

She had seen Cheng Yu gouging the wall a few times, but she didn't expect that this time, his target was herself.

Yun Jiang didn't know what the result would be if she told Wang Wu about this, whether it would harm Cheng Yu who was eager to protect her, or whether it would change the fate of the smart and bold girl in front of her.

She only knew that under Wang Wu's happy expression, she must have the same expectation as her. However, if Cheng Yu came to get married, if she didn't say it at this time, if Gongsun Zan nodded, then Wang Wu's eyes would be as bright as The brilliance of Chaoyang will undoubtedly be smashed to pieces!She was looking forward to a double-living and double-living, and she had the same heart, so how could she turn around and leave without saying a word?

Seeing that Wang Wu didn't speak for a long time, Yun Jiang felt sad, and asked herself, if she was asked to marry someone else now, she would rather leave far away and never go back: "If you don't go back now, just go find him..."

Unexpectedly, in the middle of speaking, she suddenly heard the slight sound of her clothes breaking through the forest behind Wang Wu, Yun Jiang's eyes froze, she swept away the worry on her face, immediately withdrew the long sword from her hand, and shouted One voice: "Who is coming?"

Wang Wu turned around in response.

Dressed in white, he slowly walked out from behind the tree.

As the sun sets, the mottled rays of light pass through the gaps in the green and tender leaves, casting a section of red-gold halo on the white-robed silver spear, like a pair of golden-red battle armor belonging to the Asura battlefield, fierce and passionate, Brave and resolute, dripping with blood.

"He is an unrivaled hero, wearing a golden armor and holy clothes, and stepping on colorful auspicious clouds. He rescued me from danger and protected me from desperate situations in the eyes of everyone."

This is a line that makes people cry, but now Wang Wu feels that it is extremely appropriate.

It may be that when Chu Chu woke up, the appearance of the white-robed silver gun at the first sight was too dramatic. It was like stepping on colorful clouds and descending from the sky. Even the most clichéd hero saving the beauty is unforgettable.It may also be that on the battlefield, the warm smile behind the silver gun is too gentle, and the momentum of breaking into the enemy's camp alone is too bold.It may also be that the life of dancing guns and riding horses on the grassland is so pleasant that people unconsciously enjoy it.

This troubled hero, who she has always regarded as the most reliable and believable hero in the history books, is the man of flesh and blood who is really facing her face to face at this time.

Even though there were some calculations and some show-offs, Wang Wu suddenly blushed a little at this moment, but the gaze facing Zhao Yun never faltered, the clear eyes were a little dazed, and they were dazzled by the rays of the sun.

The eldest son of the Cao family is not only the biggest Cao Wei power in the future, Wang Wu even remembers that the eldest son of the Cao family in history died early and died short-lived.If it were her when she first came here, she would definitely agree without hesitation, and even try her best to facilitate the marriage, and then wait until the short-lived man dies first, and then look for an opportunity to escape.

But now... for some reason, Wang Wu hesitated while being shocked.

The author has something to say: Well... After finishing this chapter, suddenly there is a thousand words and I don't know where to start...

Emma, ​​I am also artistic!In fact, Ah Wu finally started to see Xiao Zhao as a man~

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