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At the moment when the hand came in, Zhao Zhu's arm also lifted, the cold diamond crossbow was aimed at it, and then a dark woman's face appeared in Zhao Zhu's field of vision, Zhao Zhu's arm slightly raised Up, still shot a crossbow arrow.

The woman closed her eyes subconsciously, not because she was afraid, but because the air current driven by the crossbow arrow was also very violent and a little dazzling. Then she opened her eyes, and Zhao Zhu grabbed her hand and dragged her into the sand. In the pit, Zhao Zhu came out of the sand pit and started to dig the pit again with a knife.

Beside Zhao Zhu, there was a soldier with a crossbow arrow in his eyebrows, and the crossbow arrow pierced through the past. He was already dead, and he died very simply. Because he did not wear black armor, the crossbow arrow was deadly to him;

Although he shot him with one arrow, Zhao Zhu still felt dissatisfied, even if it was the center of his eyebrows, it proved that even if Zhao Dashao didn't have the strength now, his shooting skills were still accurate, but the blood sprayed out, but it took some effort to tidy;

Bending down, while digging a hole with a knife, he paid attention to the movement around him. Fortunately, only this soldier was the one who chased and killed this woman.

After the pit was dug, Zhao Zhu put the body in and buried it.

As a feng shui master, digging a hole is the foundation, because most of the feng shui master's main business in the real world for thousands of years is actually digging a hole for the dead. Dao, of course, because of the absence of strength, it is only a small road, but the small road is enough. The pit of this corpse was also dug by Zhao Zhu deliberately according to the rules. The pit is not very deep, but it is difficult to find out. , is more difficult to explain.

After the corpse was buried, Zhao Zhu began to turn the sand, covering the sand with blood stains, and then flattened it again, fortunately, until he was done. There was no movement around, Zhao Zhu let out a sigh of relief, not sighing, but tired.

The waist is a little sore, the shoulders are a little weak, and the lips are a little dry;

Zhao Zhu put away the knife and climbed into the bunker. She was greeted by a dagger. It lies beside Zhao Zhu's neck.

Zhao Zhu was not surprised by this, even though this female lord was avenging her kindness and revenge, but from her position, she suddenly saw that the face she had planned to be lucky to be able to kill quietly and resolutely and deal with the rules and regulations in an orderly manner. Everything was enough to make her hair stand up in shock.

Zhao Zhu directly ignored the dagger by his neck and reached out to grab the shoulder of the female lord. There was a wound there, a knife wound. With blood flowing, Zhao Zhu took a piece of cloth and wrapped it up for her. The female lord looked at Zhao Zhu and finally put the dagger down.

Zhao Zhu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart again, not because he was afraid that the female lord would kill him, he knew that she could not kill him. No matter how shocked she was about her identity, she couldn't kill him, because she was seriously injured. If there was no active person around to help her, she would be dead if she stayed here.

But Zhao Zhu was also afraid. I was afraid that she would not be able to hold her hand steady when she was injured, and she suddenly shook. Even if the dagger pierced a little of her skin, it would not be good, because the dagger came from the assassin who sneaked into the yurt, and it was poisonous. Zhao Zhu's situation at this time was already Very bad. If it is poisoned again, it is because the house leaks and it rains overnight.

After doing everything he needed to do, Zhao Zhu took out a **** bun, threw it to the female lord, and then started to eat it himself. The bun was not delicious, it was worse than compressed cookies, but Zhao Zhu knew that he was This riddled body can't allow himself to be hypocritical at all, he has to eat and supplement his body with some simple nutrition.

He wants to live. Now he not only has parents, but also a wife. Even if he dies here, Qin Tiantian will forget Chen Yuxin, forget himself, and even... forget his grief just like himself, but Zhao Zhu still He didn't want this kind of thing to happen to Qin Tiantian, because he felt the intense pain in his heart when he saw Chen Yuxin sitting in front of the desk.

The female lord is also eating buns. Obviously, she eats more naturally than Zhao Zhu. Even if she is in a high position, she has suffered hardships. Zhao Zhu is different. This thing is indeed unpalatable, although he eats it. very firm.

After eating something and drinking some water, Zhao Zhu started to close his eyes, and he was about to start sleeping again, because this body was not in very good condition, and the dizzy pain in his mind was getting worse and worse. the trend of;

What Zhao Zhu can do now is to spend as little effort and effort as possible, and try to hold on to this body that is on the verge of being damaged for as long as possible. Zhao Zhu believes that he will always find an opportunity to get something that can help him recover. something, he firmly believed.

The female lord looked at Zhao Zhu who was sleeping like this. She felt a little scary. What kind of person could fall asleep when he said he fell asleep in a dangerous environment?

Is this... is it really the face that I was planning to face?

However, the female lord's injuries were relatively serious, and she lost too much blood. She was also tired at this time. She glanced at the sand pit, and she escaped here by accident when she was being chased and killed. The most dangerous place is the safest place, but it was discovered and chased by a soldier. She fell down and found this sand pit. I couldn't see a pit here before, and it could accommodate two people. Surplus.

Shouldn't this pit be discovered?

The female lord thought to herself;

Then I thought again, even if I was discovered, it doesn't matter, I at least got my revenge today, no matter what, go to sleep first.

One man and one woman, one white and one black, fell asleep in the sand pit like this. The man's breathing was gentle with a regular rhythm, while the woman's breathing was a little short, and she frowned occasionally, because the pain of the wound was even in the In her sleep, her nerves were constantly being stimulated.

This sleep, the female lord slept all night, and didn't wake up until noon the next day. She was different from Zhao Zhu. Zhao Zhu's injury was at a deeper level. She was just trauma, plus her Her physique was good, she was a martial artist, and her strength was also strong, so when she woke up from sleep, she felt that her condition was much better, and her condition had improved, and the wound had not festered. This was a fortune among misfortunes. There is infection and festering here, so there is really nothing to do.

However, when the female lord woke up, she found that Zhao Zhu was still sleeping. The female lord did not disturb Zhao Zhu, but ate something and drank some water by herself. She did not dare to leave the bunker, and just quietly Sitting here, I counted the sound of horseshoes above my head a few times, and even the most recent time, the voices of several black armored soldiers could be clearly heard.

The female lord touched the handle of the knife more than once. Fortunately, they didn't find the bunker, and she released her hand from the handle of the knife more than once.

It was not until the middle of the night that Zhao Zhu woke up. For Zhao Zhu, sleeping was neither recovery nor treatment, but a preservation, and he had to save as much energy and strength as possible.

After waking up, Zhao Zhu started to pack up and it was time to leave.

The female lord watched Zhao Zhu get out of the bunker after packing up everything, and she also got out of the bunker.

Zhao Zhu made a gesture of invitation, indicating the female lord to lead the way. Zhao Zhu knew that what was destroyed by the black armored soldiers that day was just a camp under the female lord, because there was no oasis there, it was impossible for the tribe to stay for a long time, and the female lord Being able to organize a wave of people and horses to retaliate quickly also shows that she still has followers and horses.

The female lord pointed in the direction, and the two walked together.

This walk is two days and two nights;

Two injured people, walking on the unbearably hot sand during the day and huddled in the dry and cold sand pit at night, is a kind of torture.

Zhao Zhu felt like a grasshopper on a charcoal fire, being drained of the last bit of water left in his body. He was really dying.

Fortunately, two days later, after turning over a sand dune, an oasis slightly smaller than that of the black armored soldiers appeared in front of Zhao Zhu and the female lord. The patrolling soldiers saw the female lord and exclaimed excitedly. Cheers, the whole tribe, boiled.

In the evening, Zhao Zhu and the female lord were sitting in an exquisite yurt, with a bonfire in front of them, a roasted whole sheep hanging, and drinking kumiss;

I am used to eating steamed buns, and my stomach has been suffering for a long time. It is very unaccustomed to suddenly eat this greasy food. Of course, Zhao Zhu knows better. At most, I can hold on for two or three days, and I will die. At that time, I guess I can only lie on the blanket and can't stand up. After a few days, my soul will slowly annihilate, and my whole person will fall into absolute silence. , which is... death.

The female lord is very enthusiastic, and she seems to be very grateful to Zhao Zhu for his life-saving grace;

However, when the female lord was toasting, inside the tent, four warriors with swords and armor walked in~lightnovelpub.net~ They stared at Zhao Zhu with cold eyes, and at the same time, the female lord's eyes , also began to become more and more cold, these were arranged by her.

Zhao Zhu shrugged helplessly. He couldn't understand the language, so he could only express his meaning with body movements. Before the female lord could understand the meaning of Zhao Zhu's movement, she suddenly felt that the breath in her body was dissipating, the wound began to deteriorate, and the whole person lost. With all his strength, he collapsed in front of Zhao Zhu. Zhao Zhu took out the knife used to cut the mutton and placed it on the artery at the neck of the female lord.

Just when the female lord was inadvertent, Zhao Zhu took the assassin's dagger and dipped it in the jug. The toxin was diluted, and it could kill people, but it was exactly the result Zhao Zhu wanted.

The four warriors who were going to come over to arrest Zhao Zhu and tortured them were stunned, and the female lord's face also showed unwilling anger.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Zhu slapped the female lord's face with a slap, causing a red mark to appear on her face. (To be continued.)

PS: There is no dialogue description in this chapter. The only sound is the last "pop". Long feels that this chapter is well written. Tonight ends at the third watch. Good night everyone.