Yu Youyao listened attentively to the movement, but could only hear a commotion, she was certain in her heart: "It won't be long before General Anyuan will order to attack the village, the bandits are busy responding to the enemy, and they have no time to worry about the inside of the village. With General Hei, along the sprinkling of fragrant powder all the way, and lead people into the village to pick up the hostages, our plan has been half-successful."

Chun Xiao clenched his fists with both hands and stretched the rope on his wrist.

Yu Youyao was stunned for a moment: "Are you already so powerful?"

Chun Xiao was born with strength. In the words of Yin Huaixi, he has good roots and is a good material for martial arts. He just started late, and he has passed the best age for martial arts, and his time is still short. It is not a problem to deal with ordinary people. For example, those of You Jun who have been trained for hundreds of years will only be beaten.

Chunxiao explained: "The slave has only practiced a little dark energy, but has not yet developed internal strength. This rope is specially made and has toughness, so it is difficult to stretch it out. It was Yin Shi who cut a gap in the rope, and I was also worried. Even if there are changes, we can deal with one or two.”

She hurried to help Yu Youyao untie the rope.

Yu Youyao asked curiously, "Then can you deal with the bandits outside?"

"Most of the mountain bandits outside are ordinary people, but they are strong and strong, and they have learned some three-legged cat boxing skills. I can deal with three of them, but the group of people who robbed us before entering the mountain seems to be a bit tricky. Chun Xiao paused, looking at the young lady's wrist, where several bruises were strangled by the rope, and her eyes turned red: "Miss, you are suffering."

Yu Youyao moved her numb wrists and shook her head: "Go back and apply some medicine, it will be fine after two days, don't worry."

Chunxiao felt sorry for the young lady. Over the years, the young lady has experienced many things, which can hardly be seen on her face. When she was a child, it was too hard to learn etiquette and calligraphy. son.

Even though he sprained his foot, he was still able to grit his teeth. He was pushed by the bandits and walked on the mountain road for half an hour without saying a word.

Chun Xiao's eyes were wet, and she quickly turned her head to wipe a tear, and lowered her head: "This servant will help you to look at your sprained foot."

She didn't mention it, but when she mentioned Yu Youyao, she felt a sharp pain in the ankle bone, the swollen foot was squeezed into the narrow, hard boots, the feeling of being squeezed and swollen all the time , compressing the various acupoints of the legs, the acupoints connect the meridians of the body, and the pain will be doubled.

Yu Youyao shrank her feet subconsciously, and listened to the movement outside: "It's still the most important thing, and the rest will be discussed after the bandits are resolved."

Seeing that the young lady's face was not very good, Chunxiao felt uneasy: "But..."

At this time, the noise outside was getting louder and louder—

"Not good, someone attacked the village outside..."

"The big boss, go and report to the big boss..."

"The second master brought a group of people and went outside the valley to meet the enemy. Quickly take the people who were caught in the stockade and take them out as hostages..."

"..."

Chun Xiao's expression changed dramatically, and he quickly stood in front of Yu Youyao: "Miss, if the bandits rush in..."

Yu Youyao looked calm: "We were detained separately, the bandits want to pull people, and the first thing to pull is the people who are detained together, we are still safe, and things have developed so far, every step is in our plan. In the middle, Yin San should be here..."

Sure enough, her voice did not fall——

There was a sound of fighting outside, and with the screams one after another, the door to the room was kicked open with a bang.

Yu Youyao was startled, and quickly looked towards the door, her eyes suddenly stopped.

There was a burning torch in the air, and the sound of "swoosh" was emitted. Under the dim light, Yin Huaixi was dressed in a golden dragon and purple python robe, with a semi-long stone blue embroidered python cloak behind him, and he held a sharp scimitar in his hand. , the tip of the knife is facing down, and the bright red blood overflows along the blade body, converging into blood beads at the tip of the knife, "tick" and "tick", falling to the ground.

Military generals have the habit of wearing cloaks and cloaks when they are outside. Because military generals are marching outside, most of them sleep in the wind and sleep. When the military situation is urgent, there is no way to set up camp. Cloaks and cloaks are wrapped around them, which can lighten their luggage, and can also resist wind, cold, and dust.

Therefore, Yu Youyao saw at a glance that Feng Chen was going, opened his mouth, and wanted to ask: Why are you here?

But without waiting for her to ask, Yin Huaixi strode forward, took Yu Youyao into his arms, wrapped his arms tightly around her shoulders, and was so strong that he almost crushed her bones into his arms.

Yu Youyao opened his mouth and wanted to call him.

Suddenly there was a cry of relief in her ears. It was Yin Huaixi who let out a long sigh, and the voice got stuck in her throat. She slowly raised her hand, wrapped her arms around his waist, and said softly, "I'm fine."

It's okay if she didn't open her mouth. As soon as she opened her mouth, it was as if someone had torn a hole, and a violent aura came over.

Yin Huaixi backed away, holding her shaved and smooth shoulders with both hands, her dark eyes were full of red blood, and she stared at Yu Youyao and looked at her deeply.

His face was so calm that it was almost bewitching, but his red lips seemed to be engulfed in blood by the yellow spring of hell.

That smile was clearly an angry laugh.

"Very good, Yu Youyao, you are very good, very good," he held her shoulders so hard that he almost crushed the bones on her shoulders: "The wings have grown hard, ah?!"

His voice is very soft and soft, like the sweet love language between lovers, lingering and sad, his face is almost like a demon, and there is no trace of anger.

But Yu Youyao knew him better. From the red blood streaks intertwined in the bottom of his eyes, which spread to the end of the blood red eyes, he could see his anxious emotions.

"I didn't," Yu Youyao tried to explain.

Yin Huaixi gritted her teeth and squeezed out the words: "How dare you take a risk, eh?!"

Yu Youyao's scalp went numb, and she shrank her neck, but she had to bite the bullet and explain: "I just..."

She was afraid of him since she was a child.

Although Yin Huaixi seldom spoke to her loudly, not even scolding her, but whenever he narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips, he had an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

Yin Buxi's bloodshot eyes were intertwined, staring at her, and her red lips asked with a smile, "Just what? Why don't you continue, eh?"

When Yu Youyao saw the end of his eyes, there was a tinge of blood red, as if he had been licked by anger.

Yin Huaixi has always been graceful and unrestrained, noble and calm, as if she knows everything in the world, and she is confident.

She only helped Yin Huaixi to rush to the inner acupoints in Sun Bo, and when Yin Huaixi was practicing walking, she saw that because of the extreme pain and endurance, the end of his narrow eyes were red, as if someone had put on rouge.