At the beginning, I saved a little mute

Shizhu, who was standing by, moved closer to the young master, acting as a protector.

"Master, it seems that they are not in the same group."

The young master nodded without saying anything.

His eyes became brighter and brighter as he looked at Que Yunsheng, and he looked as if he was thinking about something.

Que Yunsheng was so angry that he showed no mercy to his men.

It only took him three moves to lock the man's throat.

He used a lot of force to swing the stick, breaking his larynx directly.

All of a sudden, blood flowed out from the man's seven orifices, and he died with his eyes wide open.

The bearded man would never have thought that after wandering the world for so many years, he would end up dying at the hands of a young boy.

Que Yunsheng stepped over his body and helped Jiang Zao up.

The bloodstains on Jiang Zao's face and the marks on his neck were all visible.

His hair was disheveled and there was a big hole on his shoulder.

My upper body was soaked.

Que Yunsheng's eyes were red.

In just a short while, Jiang had already suffered such serious injuries.

He blamed himself.

He picked up Jiang Zao and carried him horizontally, and was about to leave the mountain temple, driving the mule cart to Ning County to find a doctor.

"Little brother, please stay." The young master spoke, and Shizhu naturally rushed forward and stood in front of Que Yunsheng.

Que Yunsheng's eyes turned red, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Get out of here."

He saw Jiang Zao's blood dripping down drop by drop.

Just like his heart, it kept sinking.

Where did these two people come from? Annoying!

Que Yunsheng held Jiang Zao's agile body to dodge the oncoming person and kicked him.

Shizhu felt like his legs were about to break. He didn't expect that the boy was so strong despite his young age.

Suddenly, I felt like competing with him.

He greeted her with a few moves.

Que Yunsheng was anxious, but he couldn't bear to let Jiang Zao go, so he could only hold Jiang Zao in his arms and move his feet back and forth with Shizhu.

Dianthus' eyes became brighter and brighter.

He met someone of the same kind, and they were equally good at it, which aroused his interest for a while.

Different from the previous fight with the bearded man, where every move was deadly, this time he fought with a bit of training intent.

Que Yunsheng couldn't fully display his strength with Jiang Zao.

I dodged left and right just to get rid of him as soon as possible, but who knew that I would be entangled by him.

He made up his mind and made a fatal move.

Suddenly, several people came to the outside of the temple gate and surrounded Que Yunsheng and Shizhu.

Among them, it was obvious that the leader joined the battle, and a similar long sword blocked in front of Shizhu.

Shi Zhu quickly retreated, still feeling frightened. He saw that Que Yunsheng had murderous intent.

I touched the back of my neck and felt it was soaking wet.

Looking at Que Yunsheng's current situation, he hurriedly shouted,

"Chang Yi, show mercy."

This is the person the master asked to observe.

Chang Yi is tall and looks thinner than Shizhu.

And the young Que Yunsheng looked more like a little chick in front of him.

However, the opponent who seemed vulnerable in Chang Yi's eyes also caught his attention.

"Good boy, you have good skills. Who is your teacher?" Chang Yi was attracted by his talent.

What's more, Shizhu, who is beside the master, said that he should show mercy, so he is not an enemy for the time being.

Que Yunsheng was panting and finally got a little free time.

He jumped away and stared at the people who suddenly appeared with caution.

Although the style of the clothes on his body could not be determined, the overall look was very uniform. Moreover, after fighting with him, one could feel that he was not only a martial artist, but also had a very structured manner in his every move.

Like... someone from the military.

Que Yunsheng's heart suddenly skipped a beat and he became more cautious.

He just wanted Jiang Zao to have a good night's rest, but he ran into such a group of people.

He turned his gaze towards the source of the cold voice and discovered that it was a young man a few years older than him.

He was more than half a meter taller than him, even taller than Shizhu, but not as tall as Chang Yi.

His body was clean and the clothes he wore looked plain, but they were actually made of cloud-patterned brocade worth 15 taels per piece.

Que Yunsheng had seen similar clothes on his master.

Because it was specially sewn for him by his master's wife on his 50th birthday, he cherishes it very much and often brings it out to talk about it.

So much so that Que Yunsheng was deeply impressed by it.

It took the master's wife a long time to collect the master's clothes to make this set of clothes, but the young man in front of him, who looked a few years older than him, was already dressed quite well.

Que Yunsheng guessed his identity all over again, but still had no idea who he was.

As far as he could remember, there was no one with such a young face.

He looks handsome but is actually a stranger.

The young man smiled kindly, and this smile gave Que Yunsheng a strange feeling.

Then the young man said, "We are not bad people. The big man just stole my things, and the servant chased him here. During the fight, he accidentally hurt your brother. Although it was unintentional, it was indeed our fault."

All the muscles in Que Yunsheng's body tensed up.

"I saw that the boy in your arms was bleeding profusely. If the bleeding didn't stop, his life might be in danger, so I called you to stop."

The young man motioned to Shizhu beside him to take out a bottle of golden wound medicine and handed it to him, "This is the best golden wound medicine, apply it to this little brother first."

The porcelain bottle feels cool to the touch and looks small and cute.

Que Yunsheng hesitated for a moment. Jiang Zao's clothes were already soaked with blood and his face was as pale as gold paper.

Breathing is shallow.

Shizhu saw that he didn't move and rolled her eyes helplessly.

"Boy, this is the golden medicine collected by my young master. Others can't buy it even if they want to." He lifted his sleeves.

He revealed his injured arm from the fight with the bearded man and poured some medicine powder on it.

Sure enough, the bleeding stopped quickly.

Now, Que Yunsheng believed it.

However, he still did not give Jiang Zao the medicine and carried him to the corner.

There was a wooden table that had been knocked over.

Que Yunsheng turned the table towards everyone and made sure that Jiang Zao was covered tightly before he gave him the medicine with caution.

He only dared to sprinkle a little bit of powder on the wound on his face, and the same on his neck.

Que Yunsheng's hands were shaking as he sprinkled the medicine powder.

Jiang Zao is a girl, and now she is injured on her face. What if she is left with scars in the future?

He pursed his lips, his eyes full of turbulent waves.

The wound on Jiang Zao's shoulder was very deep, so he had to take off some of his clothes.

Realizing this, Que Yunsheng's face turned red like a burning cloud.

But Jiang Zao's injury cannot be delayed.

In addition, Shizhu was outside shouting, "Brother, do you need help? I'm very nimble."

Que Yunsheng suddenly raised his voice, "No, I can do it myself."

Gritting his teeth, Que Yunsheng observed the position, closed his eyes and groped to expose half of Jiang Zao's left shoulder.

The smell of blood became stronger.

Que Yunsheng remained silent and focused only on healing his injuries.

However, the touch of skin that was different from his own was a real reminder to Que Yunsheng.

Jiang Zao’s identity.

His fingers were curled up and the powder in the porcelain bottle fell over several times.

Que Yunsheng opened his eyes a little bit and vaguely saw a piece of smooth and white skin.

Que Yunsheng's face turned even redder, and his thoughts became more determined.