After the general routine, I fell

"Sorry, you have identified the wrong person." Yingxi was afraid that his heart would soften, and he was unwilling to stay longer, so he took Jiujiu's arm, walked two steps, and flew out of the prime minister's mansion.

The heartbroken "Qi'er" was left echoing in the prime minister's mansion.

The tearful question of "Are you still unwilling to forgive us?" did not get the answer it deserved.

"Go and check his background." The prime minister waved his hand and called the servants, and he only ordered this, looking at the direction Yingxi left as if asking, "Is that you?"

After leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yingxi stopped outside Yuyin Garden, looked up at the house number, and sighed, "I haven't heard your opera for a long time, so nostalgic."

Jiujiu stood in front of Yingxi, covered his ears, and looked at Yingxi. "Master, let's go! This opera is so ugly."

Yingxi tapped Jiujiu's head with Yu Xiao in his hand, turned around and walked forward, saying: "That's the opera sound you have never heard before."

"Him? Who is he that Master said? Alcoholic grandpa?" Jiujiu shook his head, "Impossible".

"The person in Master's painting? Isn't that Master's fabrication? No one has ever seen it."

The more Jiujiu thought about it, the more puzzled she became, she shook her head, stood in front of Yingxi, walked backwards, and said with disgust, "If it's like the one in the garden, I don't want to listen."

"If I find it in the future, and he still remembers how to sing, I will definitely ask him to sing you another song, how about it?" Ying Xi said with a smile all over his face, his eyes full of pride.

Jiujiu nodded again and again, shaking his head again, expecting and fearing.He had never heard his master praise someone so much, nor had he seen anyone laugh so much when his master mentioned it.

In a blink of an eye, Jiujiu saw the noodle stall on the street, his eyes were straightened, and he kept licking his lips, looking like a little greedy cat.

"Want to eat?" Yingxi glanced at the noodle stall and then at Jiujiu.

Jiujiu nodded, "His beef noodles are the most delicious. Every time I come to the city, I will definitely eat a bowl." As he said that, Jiujiu felt a little embarrassed and scratched his head.

"Then let's eat a bowl." Yingxi turned and walked towards the noodle stall.With a smile in his eyes, Jiujiu immediately ran forward, took out a handkerchief and wiped the stool and table, and then made Yingxi sit down with an invitation gesture.

Jiujiu reached out and compared two fingers, "Boss, two bowls of beef noodles."

"Haole" the boss replied forcefully, and soon brought the beef noodles to the table. Jiujiu ate it happily, without any image.

Yingxi looked at the beef noodles in the bowl, and then at the boss's action of wiping off his sweat and continuing to knead the noodles. He immediately began to dislike him, and gently pushed the bowl away with his hands.

Holding the jade Xiao in his hand, he looked at all kinds of people on the street.Squinting his eyes slightly to discern other people's lips, to understand the current situation.

Seeing that Yingxi didn't eat the beef noodles, Jiujiu dragged it in front of her and started to eat it with big mouthfuls.Yingxi looked back at Jiujiu, shook his head and said with a smile, "You like eating as much as he does."

Jiujiu looked up at Yingxi, and became more and more curious about what kind of him Master said about him. He only saw the portrait of the same person painted by Master, but never saw any friends that Master had.

"Eat well." Yingxi looked at the two empty bowls, then looked at the residue at the corner of Jiujiu's mouth, and handed over a handkerchief, "Wipe it off."

Jiujiu took the handkerchief to thank him, "Thank you, master" wiped off the residue before asking: "Master, are we going back to the bamboo forest now?"

Yingxi shook his head, "Go to Chengzhou."

"Why do you want to go to Chengzhou?" Jiujiu had never seen his master go to a far place before, so he was very puzzled to go to such a far place this time.

"The people who passed by just now mentioned that there is a thousand-year-old Chizhi in Chengzhou. This medicinal material is quite rare. Since it is out of the bamboo forest, let's go and have a look." Ying Xiyun said calmly, as if he was just joining in the fun.

Jiujiu thought for a while and muttered "Chengzhou", and suddenly said cleverly, "Master, Chengzhou is at war right now, and it's very dangerous."

"Don't worry, I will protect you as a teacher." Yingxi took out two pieces of silver from his waist and put them on the table, and ordered Jiujiu: "Go hire a carriage and set off immediately."

"Oh." Although Jiujiu was reluctant, he obediently got up and went to hire a carriage. The boss came to clean up the dishes, took away the broken silver and said, "Thank you, sir."

After five days of walking and stopping, they finally arrived in Chengzhou. The war in Chengzhou was tense, and it was impossible to enter the city at all.Yingxi and Jiujiu searched many places around Chengzhou, but they didn't find any trace of Chizhi.

Finding Chizhi was hopeless, Yingxi felt very disappointed, but it was difficult to express it in front of Jiujiu, and said secretly in his heart: "After all, it's just a dream."

Outside the city of Chengzhou, in the valley, the flames of war, the smoke of gunpowder, and the dust filled the sky, as if a layer of miasma had shrouded the sky.The two armies confront each other, and the soldiers are holding long guns and short knives, ready to go.

"General Feng, you have only [-] soldiers and horses now. How can you compete with my [-] army? Listen to my advice and surrender to me. I will protect your glory and wealth." Halberd, wearing armor and a mask on his face, only a pair of murderous eyes can be seen, and his tone is arrogant and disdainful.

"Impossible," the general in white shirt refused with an affirmative voice.

He is wearing a white battle robe surrounded by unicorns, lion head shoulder armor, a silver cloak behind him, and holding a Shaolin mother-in-law mandarin duck sword.

His face is so handsome, isn't that the one drawn by Yingxi?At this moment, I only feel that he is domineering and majestic, but I can't feel the softness in the portrait at all.

"Kill" the general in black shirt gave the order, and the soldiers rushed up with the same hatred, and the two armies fell into a state of war.

They wielded weapons in their hands and fought bloody battles. When one fell, the second one would inevitably rush up, and the ground was blood red, staining a large area of ​​land.

The general in white shirt wields two swords, one sword can kill an enemy.The general in the black shirt was not weak, and the halberd in his hand was like a circle, and he fell to the ground in one sweep.

The two generals confronted each other with murderous intent in their eyes. The two of them exchanged moves. The general in white was wounded in the arm, and the general in black was cut in the face. The two were deadlocked.

After all, 3 horses could not reach an army of [-], and soon the entire army was wiped out, leaving only the general in white shirt to deal with it alone.Even if he is alone, he still desperately resists.

Yingxi and Jiujiu watched all this from above the valley, watching him defeat a hundred with one.It was so tragic, but there was a smile on Yingxi's face.

"Interesting" Yingxi's Xiao tapped in his hands, watching this scene, his eyes locked on the two swords in his hands, "Shaolin Zimu Yuanyang Sword, it seems that this person is not simple."

Jiujiu tilted his head to look at Yingxi, and pulled Yingxi's clothes, "Master, let's go! He must die."

Yingxi looked at Jiujiu, and then looked at the battlefield. The general in white robe was pierced through the chest by the halberd of the general in black robe, and the sword in his hand was still clenched.

"Wait here." Yingxi glanced at Jiujiu and gave an order, flew down, threw Yuxiao and hit the general in black robe, and under the force of the reflection, he returned to Yingxiu before he landed. Xi's hands.

"Who is it?" Facing the sudden obstruction, the general in black shirt was anxious, looking around, only saw Yingxi's figure flying over.

Ying Xi casually sprinkled a can of something, and the surroundings began to be clouded with smoke, making it impossible to see anything clearly.Yingxi took the opportunity to grab the shoulder of the general in white and lead him away from the battlefield.

When everyone reacted, Yingxi had already disappeared without a trace.

"Master, there is an inn not far away, why did you come to the cave?" Jiujiu helped him take off his armor, looked at Yingxi and asked.

Yingxi opened the medicine box and prepared the necessary things, "They will look for him, the cave is safer than the inn."

Jiujiu put his armor aside, wiped off the blood on his face and body with a towel, when he saw the face clearly, Jiujiu was shocked, "This is the person drawn by Master."

With long eyebrows, slender eyes, tall nose bridge, and soft outline, it is even more beautiful than in the painting.

Jiujiu looked at Yingxi with surprise, and continued to wipe the blood.

Yingxi moved two steps, walked to Jiujiu's side, looked at the injured person, was also surprised, and asked in his heart: "Is it you?"

Yingxi knelt down to feel his pulse, the pulse was weak and vague, but his eyes fell on the palm of his hand, is that a cinnabar mole?Or blood?It is also slightly weak to test the breath.

"Let him lie down, untie his clothes, and check the wound." Yingxi ordered Jiujiu to do something, and took out the flagon from his sleeve.

After Jiujiu finished the examination, he looked at Yingxi and said, "The chest/mouth pierced through, no veins were injured, there was excessive blood loss, and there were skin injuries on the arms, back, and legs."

Yingxi nodded, and poured the wine on the wound on his chest/chest, a burst of burning pain made him yelp and fainted again.

"It can be saved." Yingxi took a towel and wiped the wound clean. There was only a small amount of bleeding from the wound, but the wound was very long.Yingxi used hemostatic medicine for him, sewed up his wound with a needle, applied good medicine, and bandaged the wound.

"You can deal with other wounds." Yingxi took out a clean towel, wiped off the blood on his hands, and walked out of the cave.

Jiujiu wanted to ask, "Master, where are you going?" But Yingxi couldn't hear him when he spoke behind Yingxi, and it was useless to ask, so he could only deal with other wounds silently.

Yingxi went to the woods and wanted to catch a hare, but saw a deer. It happened that the blood of the deer was too good.Yingxi caught the deer and carried it back to the cave.

"Master, what did you catch a deer for?" Jiujiu had already put on his clothes and was packing the medicine box.

Yingxi glanced at the medicine box, saw the bowl in the medicine box, and ordered Jiujiu: "Take it out."

Jiujiu looked at Yingxi in disbelief, a little in disbelief, holding the bowl and questioning: "Master, this is for your exclusive use, are you sure?"

Yingxi nodded, picked up the sword on the ground, and cut a cut on the deer with one knife. The deer's throat was sealed with a silver needle, and there was no sound of screaming. Yingxi pulled out the silver needle, and the blood of the deer flowed out. A bowl full.

"Give him the deer blood, don't waste it."

Yingxi put down the sword in his hand, took out the hemostatic medicine from the medicine box, sprinkled it on the deer's wound, and put the deer aside.

"After he drinks it, he will bandage the deer's wound. He needs to drink the deer's blood a few times before he can recover his blood."

Yingxi looked at the blood stains on his hands, and was very disgusted, picked up the drinking water bottle and walked outside.

"Master, he is so weak now, can this deer blood be unbearable?" Jiujiu walked to his side with the deer blood, knelt down to help him up, felt it was inappropriate, and asked a question.

When he didn't hear the answer, he remembered that his master couldn't hear him, so he raised his head and called out: "Master".

Seeing that Yingxi had already walked outside the cave, he shook his head, and fed him all the deer blood as Yingxi ordered, not a single drop was wasted.

Yingxi cleaned his hands, walked into the cave, and watched Jiujiu packing up his things, so he randomly found a clean place, spread a square towel and sat down.

"Jiujiu, feed him deer blood every three hours, and wait until the deer blood is used up." Yingxi just stared at him on the ground, so familiar yet so strange.

"Is the person in front of me him? Is it the love in my heart?" Yingxi asked himself in his heart, he was not sure at all.

Jiujiu packed up the medicine box, went to Yingxi's side and squatted down, and pulled Yingxi's eyes back.

"Master, now he is deficient in both qi and blood, so taking the food that invigorates qi and blood, will there be any difference?"

Yingxi shook his head, "I haven't taken it too much, it's good for him and harmless. You follow my instructions and change his medicine, just take it."

Yingxi said so, Jiujiu didn't doubt it, lit a fire in the distance, set up a shelf on the fire, and started cooking porridge.Yingxi took Yu Xiao and started to play, it was a repertoire that he often played with, if he was him, he must understand.

For three days in a row, his wounds healed very well, his complexion began to improve slowly, his complexion became rosy, his pulse became steady and strong, he was out of danger, and he would wake up at any time.

Yingxi took his pulse, confirmed that there was no problem, took out a silver needle, and gave him an injection, Jiujiu was very puzzled, this person was about to wake up, why did he need an injection?

After preparing the pen and ink for Yingxi, he asked, "Master, he is fine and wakes up from time to time, so why give the needle again?"