Big Sister Bingshan was warmed by me

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Dear friends, you are so supportive, even if you leave a message, I will be more motivated.The gray horse sighed rhythmically, let out a final cry of grief, and finally fell to the ground, exhausted and died.

Chu Yeyu looked at the lights on the top of Yangzhou City, and heaved a sigh of relief.

The clothes were torn and bruised, but they arrived at last.

Hope it's not too late.

He drew out the Tai Chi sword, raised his breath and jumped forward. The Tai Chi sword supported himself on the city wall, and his body jumped up again, over the six-meter-high city wall, and landed lightly in the dark place inside the city wall.

The guards at the gate didn't notice.

The heavy rain was like a curtain, covering the entire city of Yangzhou.

Chu Yeyu held the sword and stepped forward in the rain.

Everyone underestimated the viciousness and determination of the Tianshan faction.

Not only did they invite Tuoba Ulei, the notorious thief from the Western Regions, but they also teamed up with Nan Gonghao, a scoundrel in the Central Plains martial arts.

Nan Gonghao and Tuoba Wulei were like a cat playing with a mouse, entangled Yao Hai and Lu Shi, the two main forces, while the ten dead soldiers dispersed, besieging Wu Yangping, Chen Qian and Lu You.

The three knew each other's vicious intentions in an instant. However, the ten dead soldiers had obviously undergone brutal training, and the killing methods were completely reckless. The three of them couldn't get away for a while.

More than [-] thieves who were strong and experienced in hundreds of battles began to attack and kill Wudang disciples wantonly.

The Wudang disciples are all too young, and the oldest Liu An is only young.

Most of them are fifteen or sixteen years old. Although they have practiced martial arts hard for ten years, how can they compare with these murderous horse robbers who roam the Western Regions without combat practice?

If it weren't for the fact that Wu Tiangang Formation has been famous for a long time and is easy to defend but difficult to attack, I am afraid that it would not be able to hold on for half an hour.

Zhao Fei wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the three-inch-deep stab wound on his chest, and smiled miserably.

I can't take care of bandaging and stopping the bleeding anymore. There are more than a dozen thieves, and the rest are good hands.

But in Wudang, except for Yao Hai, almost everyone was injured.

Despair slowly grew in the hearts of Wudang disciples.

The sixth junior brother's arm was almost useless.

In order to confuse the uncle with falsehood, he cut Sun Qing's arm with his own hands.

But who knew that Sun Qing was able to run out of the room to defend against the enemy, but was slashed on the injured arm by the thief, and the injuries continued, Sun Qing fainted from the pain on the spot.

If Zhao Fei hadn't rushed over desperately to block the thief, Sun Qing would have been decapitated by now.

With the cover of other colleagues, Zhao Fei grabbed Sun Qing and quickly stopped the bleeding.

It was dark and raining heavily, and the second brother didn't respond for a long time.

The fourth senior brother was by his side, but he was lame in one leg, and he didn't know if it was a broken bone or just a muscle injury.

Zhao Fei struggled to open his eyes, and the cold rainwater kept flowing into his eyes.

I and my fellow disciples have been defending against the enemy for nearly an hour, and my body is almost unable to support it.

Among the more than [-] Wudang disciples, only less than ten are still standing.

Wu Tiangang formation barely maintained its final dignity.

Suddenly, "Ah!" There was a scream.

Lu Shi frantically charged towards Nangong Hao, his first disciple Lu Liang was chopped down by Nan Gonghao.

There was only a puff, and an arm was chopped off shoulder-to-shoulder!

The pattering rain was drenched with gushing blood, which dyed Lu Liang's whole body red.

Stepping on the screaming Lu Liang, Nangong Haodao pointed at Lu Shi with a cruel grin on the corner of his mouth: "So what about Wudang, the number one school in the world, killing it is like killing chickens and dogs."

"Nan! Gong! Hao! If you dare to kill my Wudang disciples, your whole family will be destroyed!"

Lu Shi screamed wildly, only three steps away, but he had to stop.

Lu Liang was in Nangong Hao's hands.

The long knife was raised, facing Lu Liang's neck.

The light of the knife flashed from the dark night, reflecting Nangong Hao's gloomy and ferocious face.

Lu Shi's eyes turned blood red instantly.

"you dare!"

In the next second, Lu Liang was about to die on the spot!

"Hey!"

Suddenly a sword flew in the night sky!

As sharp as thunder, as fast as lightning!

Almost instantly.

"Chong!"

The long sword hits the long knife!

A figure in Tsing Yi like a wind came suddenly!

Zhao Fei only felt that the sword in his hand was taken away.

The power of the long sword that hit the long knife remained undiminished, forcing Nan Gonghao to take three steps back, staring at the dense rain in front of him with dark eyes.

The next moment!

Nan Gonghao's hairs stood on his head, and his whole body was shrouded in death.

A long sword pierced the night sky, cut off the rain curtain, and suddenly appeared in front of him.

Between life and death, the long knife stretches across the face like a conditioned reflex, protecting the vitals.

"Chong!"

The long sword pierced the blade and made a deafening roar.

The blood in his chest surged, and a fishy sweetness poured into his throat. Nangong Hao swallowed it, but he was surprised that the momentum of the long sword's rush did not diminish at all.

"Tat Tat Tat!" Nangong Hao stepped back three steps!

"Chong!"

The blade of the long knife shattered, and the long sword pierced through the blade. The sharpness was fully revealed, and it was unstoppable. It went straight to Nangonghao's door!

"laugh!"

The scalp-numbing sound of blood and flesh piercing!

The long sword pierced deeply into Nangonghao's forehead!

The whole world is silent!

"People, swords, union, unity..."

Nangong Hao's eyes widened in horror, and he barely said the last four words.

A gust of blood that could no longer be restrained gushed out, and his majestic body immediately fell down.

Nangong Hao, die!

This martial arts scum who raped, killed, looted and committed all kinds of crimes finally got his due destination.

"Whoa!"

It wasn't until this moment that the long sword piercing his forehead shattered and fell to the ground one after another.

Lu Shi rushed up, kicked Nangonghao's body away, stared at the figure in Tsing Yi with blood red eyes, and roared angrily: "Chu Yeyu, why are you back? Look at the good things you did, if it weren't for your daughter and apprentice If you cause trouble, will all my Wudang disciples be killed or injured?"

Chu Yeyu shook his body.

At the critical moment just now, I drew my sword with all my strength, and completely exhausted all my strength. The sword wounds, sword marks, and poisonous weapons have been gnawing at my body like soul-eating insects for many days. .

There was pain all over the body.

Consciousness is a little trance, and the rain line in front of my eyes is also a little double.

"Master!!!" The apprentice shouted ecstatically in his ear.

"Junior brother!" came the overjoyed cry of the senior brother who was in charge of the sect again.

Can't fall!Can't fall yet!

Chu Yeyu bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, forcing himself to stay awake.

He struggled to stand, his body nailed to the muddy ground like a javelin.

There was a faint killing intent in his handsome eyes, and he said lightly: "Second Senior Brother, be careful with your words."

Lu Shi's fury stopped abruptly.

He felt a trace of murderous intent in those indifferent eyes, and felt a little guilty.

Chu Yeyu ignored him and looked towards the battlefield.

The low wall had long since collapsed, and the laneway was connected with the courtyard. On the bloody bluestone ground, more than a dozen Wudang disciples supported each other and looked at him respectfully.

The scattered corpses had long been cold under the washing of the rain. There were black-clothed horse bandits and Tsing-clothed youths.

Chu Yeyu's eyes were a little sour.

Since the battle 13 years ago, Wudang's second-generation elites have been killed and wounded.

Now after more than ten years of recuperation, three generations of disciples have finally grown up.

But in this fierce battle tonight, more than half of the disciples lost.

This is all Wudang's future, and this is all master's hard work!

"Tianshan faction!"

Chu Yeyu could no longer suppress his killing intent.

Picking up a sword casually, Chu Yeyu walked towards the stubborn black-clothed horse bandits.

Nangonghao died with a single strike, and Tuoba Wulei immediately wanted to retreat.

Junior brother Chu rushed back, how could he let go of this thief whose hands were stained with the blood of Wudang disciples?

Wu Yangping's offensive suddenly hit three points, and his whole body exploded with all his strength, intending to kill Tuoba Wulei on the spot.

In the dark night, Yao Hai's eyes suddenly shrank, and Junior Brother Chu rushed back?

Looking at his sword just now, could it be the state that the master reached back then: the unity of human and sword.

Yao Hai's heart was cold, and he miscalculated again after planning for many years.

unfair!

why?

Why is the essence of the master's swordsmanship only passed on to Chu Yeyu?

Furious, Yao Hai turned all his anger on Tuoba Ulei, launching the final battle to the death.

With his last breath, Chu Yeyu rushed into the men in black.

Lu Shi gave him a hard look, and rejoined the fight.

All Wudang disciples seemed to have regained their backbone, and their morale was boosted.

The tired and hurt teenagers, armed with long swords, boldly approached the remaining black-clothed thieves.

Soon, all the men in black fell to the ground.

Corpses piled up in all directions filled the alleyway.

Tuoba Wulei's legs were broken and his arms were broken, his scimitar was propped on the ground, and his deep eyes could not hide his madness.

He is already at the end of the road.

"Namo Amitabha."

In the dark night, a solemn Buddha's name came.

This voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu, obviously not loud, but it reached everyone's ears.

Wu Yangping and the others acted as if they were facing a formidable enemy, they protected all the disciples behind them and looked around.

I saw a pitch-black night sky, and the rain was densely woven and slanted down one after another. A black-bearded monk with a high nose and deep eyes appeared at the entrance of the alley, followed by two young monks.

Tantra!

Killing intent flashed in Chu Yeyu's eyes. These secret sect monsters who were maimed by their master all those years ago actually appeared in the Central Plains?

Is there some conspiracy?

It seems that when the mess in front of us is sorted out, I have to go to Shaolin Emei for a walk.

Since the death of the master and the decline of Wudang, the food of the nine major schools has become more and more ugly these years.

Now, he was infiltrated into the Central Plains by a secret sect monster.

"Benefactor Chu, you are safe and sound, poor monk Yunfu." The black-bearded monk was wearing a dark red robe, holding a string of black rosary beads, and he spoke fluent Chinese.

"Master Yunfu disobeyed the previous agreement and entered the Central Plains privately. I don't know what he intends to do?"

"Chu benefactor, you have to forgive others and forgive others. Tuoba benefactor has already been seriously injured, why should your sect rush to kill them all!"

Several brothers came forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Chu Yeyu.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

Zhao Fei hurriedly led the other fellows who could still stand to rescue the seriously ill, but he couldn't help but think of some past events that the master had said.

At that time, Yun Dan, the master of Tantric Buddhism in the Western Regions, led the thirteen masters of Tantric Buddhism to invade the Central Plains, and they were all beheaded by Zhuge Yunfei, the master ancestor. Only Yun Dan escaped from Hangu Pass.

This great monk called himself Yunfu, could it be Yundan's brother.

Lu Shi had a bad temper, and shouted on the spot: "You monster, are you blind, you can't see my Wudang disciples lying on the ground, you are so confusing right and wrong, do you think I, Wudang, dare not kill you?"

"The poor monk came here just to take Tuoba Ulei away. If you benefactors insist on entanglement, then you will be offended!"

Chu Yeyu stopped the senior brothers and looked solemnly at the black rosary in Yunfu's hand.

The long sword flew across the sky.

The string of beads in Yunfu's hand suddenly broke, and the black beads shot at him.

One after another.

The three beads shot towards the eyes and heart with a murderous intent.

The silver sword light flashed, and the sword body was used as a shield, blocking the attacks of the three beads one by one.

In the next moment, three more beads came one after another.

One after another, the three beads burst out in a straight line.

The long sword pierced straight out, and where it passed, the rain curtain seemed to break for a moment.

There was a faint but firm silver light in the night sky.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

There were three short bursts in a row, and the long sword broke through the three beads like a bamboo, and the beads exploded.

Seeing that the long sword was still stabbing forward, Yun Fu's expression finally changed.

He took off most of the remaining bead strings, and threw them towards the blade in a flash.

The bead strings were spinning wildly, making it difficult for the sword to advance even an inch.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged more than ten moves.

At the same time, two young monks rushed to Tuoba Ulei.

Wu Yangping blocked it with a sword, and Lu Shi turned his palms into claws, grabbing the monk's back.

The rest stood by Wudang disciples, guarding against any changes.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden change at this time, and the two young monks threw two black lacquered objects at the same time, one on the left and one on the right.

The object streaked through the air and exploded suddenly. The flames flickered in the dark night, and immediately produced two large black smoke.

Boundless black smoke filled the air.

Wu Yangping and Lu Shi turned from offense to defense, looking around vigilantly.

I saw the black smoke slowly dissipating with the rain, but how could there be little monks and Tuoba Wulei in the same place?

Seeing this, Yunfu showed a gloomy smile.

The bead string in the hand split again, and the two black beads exploded separately.

One attacked Chu Yeyu, while the other attacked the Wudang disciple who was healing on the spot!

Chu Yeyu was so shocked that he had no choice but to split open the beads and turn around to rescue.

Seeing this, Yun Fu gathered up the remaining beads, stepped back lightly, and quickly disappeared into the rain.

Yao Hai shattered the jet of black beads with a sword, saved the panicked disciple, and said bitterly:

"Junior Brother Chu, you are not at ease here because we are on guard? Do you really think our martial arts are much weaker than you?"

Chu Yeyu's face was ashen.

In his impatience, he only thought about saving Wudang disciples, ignoring that Yao Hai, Chen Qian, Lu You and others were always protecting them.

hateful!To let the secret sect demon retreat completely!

Zhao Fei rushed over at this time, grabbed the master's arm, and looked admiringly.

"Master, you have been running for a long time, let's take a rest first, the apprentice will take care of it here."

"What about the rest?"

"Master, don't worry, there is no danger of life." Zhao Fei naturally knew what Chu Yeyu wanted to know. He had already seen that the master was full of scars and tiredness that could not be concealed. It is best to report good news and not bad news at this time.

Chu Yeyu breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past seven days, he has not dared to relax in the slightest.

There is no rest, no relaxation, the whole person has been on high alert and completely tense.

At this moment, I breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt exhausted like never before.

The blood in the throat was surging, and he couldn't help it anymore, and vomited out.

Tsing Yi was spattered with blood, Chu Yeyu felt the world spinning and fell to the ground.

"master!"

"Senior brother!"

Wu Yangping didn't care about healing his disciple, so he ran over and picked up Chu Yeyu, and rushed into the room.

The enemy retreated, and Chu Yeyu returned.

But the atmosphere in the small courtyard became even more dignified.

Lu Shi, Yao Hai, Chen Qian, and Lu You haven't shown up since the day they took a look at the unconscious Chu Yeyu.

Wu Yangping stood beside Chu Yeyu's bed worriedly.

The younger brother had seventeen minor injuries and four serious injuries all over his body. He was physically exhausted, mentally and mentally exhausted, and fell into a coma.

Zhao Fei asked expectantly: "Uncle Master, when will Master wake up?"

He has already sent the Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, and Sixth Senior Brother back to the room to rest.

The second senior brother was wounded on the cheek, the left cheek was slashed with a knife, and the bones were visible, but he managed to save his life and come back, but he must have been disfigured.

The fourth brother's knee was broken and it was difficult to heal.

The sixth junior brother's arm was broken, Zhao Fei reluctantly connected it, and sprinkled the golden sore medicine on it desperately, not sure if it would heal.

Fortunately, fortunately only injured.

Zhao Fei was both happy and scared.

"Your master is overdrawn, hurting his foundation, and needs more rest." Wu Yangping said helplessly, "Junior Brother likes cleanliness the most, you can clean it for him."

Zhao Fei nodded: "Yes, master master, there are disciples guarding here, you should also go to rest."

Wu Yangping shook his head sadly.

He dare not go.

The previous brothers gathered a crowd to intimidate him when the enemy was besieging him, and it was not as dangerous as it is now.

If they were really insane and committed an act of killing each other, how would they deal with it?

How should Wudang deal with itself?

A century-old foundation will be destroyed once.

Wu Yangping looked at the unconscious Chu Yeyu with a heavy heart.

These wolves are ambitious!

Even if I die, I still have to watch Junior Brother Chu wake up.

It has been two days, and Chu Yeyu has not woken up yet.

The atmosphere in the small courtyard became more and more oppressive.

The disciples seemed to have noticed something, and they all hid in their rooms.

"boom!"

Lu You knocked open the door and walked in with a large food box.

"Sixth Junior Brother, Junior Brother Chu is in need of recuperation, what are you doing in here?"

"Senior brother, what are you so nervous about? Can I come and see my brother as a senior?"

Lu You put the food box on the table and opened the food.

"Brother Sect Leader, you have been guarding here for two days, and then it will be the younger brother's turn to take care of you."

Wu Yangping remained motionless, and only said, "Sixth Junior Brother, let's go."

Zhao Fei stood by the side silently, and quietly moved his body to cover the head of the master's bed.

Lu You chuckled, and approached the bed. Zhao Fei was nervous, and suddenly drew his sword to face him.

"Slap!" Lu You flashed a slap, bleeding from the corner of Zhao Fei's mouth.

"Step aside!"

"Master needs to rest, please don't disturb the sixth master!" Zhao Feining refused to retreat.

Wu Yangping shouted: "That's enough for Sixth Junior Brother!"

Lu You's face darkened: "Senior brother, the disciples taught by my junior brother are really disobedient and unfilial. If you dare to commit crimes above and below, you dare to ask senior brother, how should I deal with it according to my Wudang sect's rules?"

Wu Yangping's forehead was bulging with blue veins, he raised his head and stared at Lu You:

"Sixth Junior Brother, why are you in such a rush? Stop it!"

Sensing that Wu Yangping was on the verge of breaking out, Lu You didn't try too much.

He stared at Chu Yeyu who was in a coma for a few times, then strode out.

Zhao Fei heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Master, what should we do?"

Wu Yangping looked out the door with a complicated expression, but did not speak.

In another room, Lu You walked in.

The door behind him closed immediately.

Lu Shi and Chen Qianwei stood beside Yao Hai and asked anxiously:

"How about it?"

"I observed carefully, and Chu Yeyu's breath was weak. I slapped his apprentice a lesson, but there was no reaction, not even a change in heartbeat."

Yao Hai narrowed his eyes: "It seems that he is really unconscious."

Lu Shi said, "Do it tonight?"

Chen Qiandao: "But there is still Wu Yangping."

Yao Hai said contemptuously: "You and I, the four of us, can't we beat him?"

The other three nodded, Wu Yangping's martial arts was at the bottom among his brothers.

The main reason why the few people didn't make a move was that Chu Yeyu pretended to be unconscious.

They are guilty and suspicious, and always feel that others will plot against them.

It was night, and the heavy rain swept across the world again.

It was pitch black between the sky and the earth, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Only the sound of bleak autumn rain continued.

In the room, the lights were like beans, and Wu Yangping and Zhao Fei were meditating.

Suddenly, in the room with the doors and windows closed, the flame of the oil lamp began to flicker.

Murderous!

Wu Yangping opened his eyes, and quietly unsheathed the long sword in his hand.

Zhao Fei immediately stood up.

"boom!"

A long knife broke through the window.

In the darkness, Wu Yangping split the long knife and stood firmly in front of the bed.

The window was broken open, the autumn wind poured in from outside the door, and the flames swayed from side to side and extinguished suddenly.

The window is wide open, like the mouth of a giant beast in the dark.

Three men in black appeared from the corner and leaped towards the room.

"what!"

"puff!"

"Pfft!"

Three cries of pain sounded from outside the window, followed by the sound of light and messy footsteps gradually moving away.

Wu Yangping stood holding his sword for a long time, and finally he was sure that everyone who had come had retreated.

He breathed a long sigh of relief.

But doubts abounded in his heart.

Who made the shot and forced them back?

Beside the low wall ten meters away, a black-clothed figure wearing a bamboo hat stood quietly in the rain, staring at a certain room in the small courtyard.

The black clothes covered her whole body, but couldn't hide her uneven figure.

The woman covered her face with a black cloth, her brows were locked, and her eyes were sad.

There is a special mark between the eyebrows, which looks like a black bird.

Suddenly, the woman in black stretched out her right hand to capture it out of thin air.

I saw three small and exquisite double-ended spinning knives, which were taken into the sleeves of the woman as if they were being pulled by ropes.

Afterwards, the woman in black stood quietly, not moving even though the rain drenched her whole body.

She didn't leave quietly until Yinshi.

……

Three days later, Chu Yeyu finally woke up.

After listening to Wu Yangping's narration of all the incidents.

He was silent.

The teacher's door is unfortunate, but what can I do.

Wu Yangping sighed with emotion, and said, "Brother, you are safe and sound, so brother can rest assured."

"Now that my Wudang is in such a catastrophe, although the disciples suffered heavy casualties, the disciples who survived will grow faster, and their future achievements will be even more immeasurable. It can be called a great fortune among misfortunes."

Chu Yeyu nodded in approval.

After this battle, the disciples became calmer and more experienced in fighting the enemy, so they will definitely grow up quickly.

"Senior Brother, all of my Wudang disciples are injured and cannot use martial arts in a short period of time. I think it is better to cancel this martial arts meeting and return to Wudang to recuperate."

Wu Yangping nodded and said yes, "That's right, my brother and I have the same idea, and after I have some rest, I plan to take all my disciples back to the mountain. Brother, you hurt your whole body, it's really not suitable to run around, why don't you go back to Wudang with your brother, it's a good life." Take a rest and make plans."

Chu Yeyu shook his head, and his voice was a little heavy: "The remnants of the secret sect appeared in the Central Plains, and the Tianshan sect made waves. I think there must be something difficult behind this matter. Senior brother, you should take all the disciples back to the mountain. Junior brother, I will take a trip to Shaolin and Emei. "

After meeting the heads of Shaolin, Emei and other sects, go to Yizhou again.

The Tianshan faction is gone, and the helpers invited are basically dead, and Ning'er and Yang'er can also be brought back.

Thinking of this, Chu Yeyu frowned. He had already learned from Zhao Fei that Liao Cheng took advantage of the chaos and went to Mingjiao alone?

I don't know when, these disciples under my knees were raised crookedly.

Xu Hou was originally dignified and prudent, but now he has a tendency to be a knight-errant.

Liao Cheng became more and more courageous, like a lone wolf.

Lu Shi is better, more honest and obedient.

Sun Qing was so reckless, and suffered a lot this time because of it.

The only one who is more stable is Zhao Fei.

Then he thought of Chu Xinning and Zhou Yang who were far away in Yizhou.

Their expressions were involuntarily soft, Ning'er and Yang'er didn't know what happened.

"Brother, after this battle, I have some understanding, brother."

"The rivers and lakes speak with swords and swords. Although we can't participate in the Tai'an martial arts meeting for some reason, we have to show up. Therefore, brother, I hope you will bring a few disciples who are less injured and go to the Tai'an martial arts meeting first. .”

"I think if it is fast, I can catch up with the final test of Huiwu."

Wu Yangping's eyes were brilliant, and after this battle, his whole demeanor changed slightly.

He has always been upright and peaceful, generous and stable, but now he is like a blunt knife that has been sharpened, with a trace of sharp-edged temperament highlighted.

Chu Yeyu was very happy to see the success.

The brother's personality is more than conservative, but not pioneering.

Now that Wudang is facing another catastrophe, it is a good thing that the senior brother can cheer up and forge ahead.

The only thing he thought about was that it was feasible.

You don't need to participate in this martial arts meeting, but you have to show up, take your disciples to Tai'an to experience it, and deter the nine major factions by the way, so as to suppress some people's minds.

Perhaps, there will be many ghosts and monsters jumping out.

This is even better, now that the sword intent is great, the internal strength is more refined, and the overall combat power is at the peak of life.

I haven't walked in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, it's time for some people to see the sword edge of Wudang!

Five days later, Chu Yeyu set off for Tai'an with seven disciples, Xu Hou, Zhao Fei, Wu Dao, Wu Fei, Liu An, Liu Wu, and Qin Feng.

According to Xu Hou's injury, Chu Yeyu didn't plan to take him with him.

But after Xu Hou was injured, he was taciturn. Zhao Fei felt that the second senior brother needed to be relieved. If he was left on the mountain, he might be cornered, so he begged Chu Yeyu to take Xu Hou with him.

After all, it was only hurt on the face, so it didn't delay the journey.

Knowing about this, Chu Yeyu agreed.