Chao Yu Jie

Although Yin Hecheng was looking for prey all the way, he also wanted to take the opportunity to talk to Wen Zhuo a few times, but Wen Zhuo always pretended to be stupid, and turned into a clam shell, unable to pry his mouth open at all.

Ying Ming, like Luo Wang, also felt embarrassed.

A group of people were moving in the forest, and Yin Hecheng's expression suddenly changed.

Before he could rein in his horse, an arrow was shot towards Yin Hecheng!When Wen Zhuo came back to his senses and had no time to cry out to stop him, Yin Hecheng barely avoided it. The crowd immediately realized that the assassin was coming, and quickly drew out their weapons to meet him.Wen Zhuo was also stunned, thinking that his time travel was really bloody, the plot was no later than eight o'clock, and the royal hunting could still meet assassins!However, he sincerely hoped that it would be the routine of a dog-blood martial arts drama. Generally, in this type of film, the chances of the male protagonist surviving a catastrophe must be blessed are higher, but the premise is that he is the male protagonist.

Although he could swipe the screen with complaints in his heart, he was not sure whether he was the hero or cannon fodder, and the complaints had no effect on the current situation at all. He could only lament his bad luck recently.

Although the assassin came suddenly, it was impossible for Yin Hecheng's subordinates to be dead. The guards had seen blood before, so they quickly reacted and surrounded Yin Hecheng behind him calmly, and immediately started fighting with the assassin.

Although Yin Hecheng received the most attention, he still noticed Wen Zhuo during the crisis. After narrowly dodging two swords, he suddenly saw a person rushing towards Wen Zhuo. Then he turned his horse's head to see Wen Zhuo's situation.

Although Wen Zhuo's martial arts are ordinary, even though he used to be a cowardly homeboy, he is still bloody, even though he keeps complaining in his head, it doesn't mean he just sits and waits to die.Although the saber he was wearing looked fancy and unreliable, it was still a good sword, and he was used to it. Seeing someone coming towards him at this moment, he forgot the sword moves he usually learned. Instead, he raised his sword and hit, as if he was not holding a sword but a golf club.

Seeing that he was so reckless, Yin Hecheng blocked the sword without its sheath, his heart skipped a beat, and in the blink of an eye, he watched Wen Zhuo hit the assassin in the head.

As the saying goes, it is rare for a master to be beaten to death with random punches, but he is so lucky.

It's just that things like luck are also mysterious and mysterious. If there is something today, there will be nothing tomorrow, so it can't stand repeated practice.

Yin Hecheng saw that he was not sad at all, and that the horse under his crotch had reached Wen Zhuo's side, and he used the peerless skill of arresting people on the same day, dragged Wen Zhuo from the white gap to his horse, and galloped away with a whip .

Wen Zhuo was so frightened by being pulled off his horse that he almost spit out old blood, but he was stunned and couldn't speak, and felt dizzy at the moment.

Yin Hecheng's horse is a rare one in a hundred. With a flick of the whip, it immediately spread its hooves and galloped. Wen Zhuo was knocked on the horse and almost vomited. I'm afraid that the horse will get wild and throw him off, but there is nowhere to go. Fortunately, Yin Hecheng was driving and protecting him with the other hand. He was not in any danger, and Wen Zhuo was in a cold sweat from the fright.

He ran wildly all the way until Yin Hecheng stopped at a certain place and turned over and got off the horse. Wen Zhuo was so frightened that his legs went limp.

Yin Hecheng waited for him to finish vomiting, and silently handed him the handkerchief.

Wen Zhuo glanced at it, but didn't answer it. He slowly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe his mouth, adjusted his robe, and then asked, "What should we do now?"

When Yin Hecheng saw him like that just now, he thought that he was already frightened and foolish, but he didn't expect him to ask such a question. Now seeing that he still had the energy to play with his temper, he couldn't help laughing.

So he replied: "Pei Yun and the others can block it for a while. It's just that those people just now may not only have this way, we still have to hide first."

Wen Zhuo just nodded, and then asked: "Then what about your horse?"

Yin Hecheng smiled approvingly, raised his whip, and the horse neighed, and galloped away again.

Wen Zhuo couldn't help being speechless, Yin Hecheng didn't care, drew his sword and went out to the depths of the forest.

The two walked for a while, but did not encounter ambush.

Wen Zhuo's mind kept spinning, guessing how long it would take for the emperor and his father to be trusted to send someone to rescue him, and also wondering how good Pei Yun's martial arts were, if the group was wiped out, wouldn't there be even a messenger? up?He just held the sword to beat people in a very chic way, but now he thinks about it, but he is afraid again. Fortunately, the sword has been held tightly and he has not lost it. His swordsmanship is only mediocre, and he is not like a knight. The sword is the dignity The problem is that the terrain will get higher and higher, so the pillars on the ground can be used as crutches.

Yin Hecheng paid attention to his surroundings while scouting the way, seeing Wen Zhuo walking with his head buried in silence, he couldn't help but remind him.

"There are a lot of snakes and insects in the mountains, so be careful on your feet."

Wen Zhuo responded, seeing that he kept tapping the grass with the tip of his sword, and remembered the allusion of beating the grass to scare the snake.

Yin Hecheng's demeanor is different from ordinary people, even if he encounters this incident suddenly, he looks calm and indifferent, and at this time, his face is just stained with dust.Wen Zhuo was filled with emotion when he thought that he had come to save himself at the critical moment just now, but he remained calm on the surface and didn't say much.

The two walked for a long time, but Wen Zhuo was not as physically strong as him. He felt that the terrain was getting steeper and it was inconvenient to walk, so he asked, "Where are you going?"

Yin Hecheng looked back at him, saw that his face was also red, and said slowly: "The terrain here is high and there are few prey. Generally, no one will come here, and there are few trees and grass, so it is difficult to hide. No one will lie in ambush here. Let's hide for a while first. Hiding, at that time, no matter if you are chasing soldiers, or if your father and the emperor are looking for them, they will be able to see them."

Seeing that Wen Zhuo looked tired again, he asked slowly, "But are you tired?"

Even though he was resting, he couldn't take it lightly. Yin Hecheng searched around, and then took him to sit down in a rocky depression sheltered from the wind.