Jing Zhao turned to look at Yu Lie, and saw a coldness in his eyes. Jing Zhao fixed his gaze on him, and found that Yu Lie did not waver at all.

"Don't go." Yu Lie said again in a deep voice.

"Do you want to watch him die?"

"We have no obligation to save people."

"If he dies, what will you do to the whole country? Troubled times are imminent, and the people are in dire straits. By then, none of us will be able to live well!"

Yu Lie took a deep look at him, his eyes changed, and he raised his hand to slash and kill the enemy rushing from his side.Then he ignored Jing Zhao and turned his back to kill the enemy.

Jing Zhao stared at Yu Lie's back, and then said, "Yu Lie, if I saved him, maybe I can make up for my mistakes, and I can return to the first team and be with you."

After speaking, Jing Zhao left him, and walked towards Nan Jiyang without looking back.

Yu Lie turned his head to look at the direction he was leaving, and sighed softly.

Nan Jiyang's life and death has nothing to do with him, even though his adoptive father wanted to maintain the peace of the court, but there is no such thing as foolish loyalty in Yu Lie's bones, he doesn't think that without the emperor, the country will be ruined.Therefore, he listened to such abstract orders as his adoptive father when he liked to hear them, and he selectively lost his memory when they were related to other things.

Jing Zhao wanted to treat Nan Jiyang, so he was naturally not worried about Jing Zhao's medical skills. What he was worried about was that after he cured His Majesty, Jing Zhao's display of skills would attract the attention of countless pairs of eyes for no reason.

His hands suddenly trembled violently, Yu Lie caught a glimpse of the blood on his hands, and his scalp went numb.

It's been a long time since I took the medicine given by the tenth elder.

Fortunately, the rogues in front of him were almost killed, Yu Lie single-handedly killed one, and planned to end it quickly.

Li Qingzong shouted: "Catch the rest alive! Don't kill them all!"

Yu Lie backed away silently, he was not needed for finishing work.

He didn't kill much this time, and there wasn't much strange or devilish energy coming out of his body, which was completely controllable.

Yu Lie calmed down and calmed down for a while. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the power of backlash was weaker than when it first happened three years ago.

"vomit--"

Yu Lie followed the sound and found Liao Zibin vomiting under the tree, while Fan Shiyi stood aside and followed his back.

He walked over and asked Fan Shiyi, "What's wrong with him?"

Liao Zibin was out of breath and couldn't stand up straight.Fan Shiyi patted him on the back worryingly, and said, "It should be because he was on the battlefield for the first time, the scene was a bit bloody, and besides, he had a strenuous exercise just after eating, it's inevitable..."

Yu Lie said: "It should be because he ate too much. You can see that Yuan Qi is fine."

There were many wounded on the field, and those with healthy arms and legs were immediately dispatched to clean up the battlefield.Yuan Qi took the initiative to undertake extra work and was busy there.

At this time Liao Zibin had recovered a little bit, propping up his knees to calm himself down.

Fan Shiyi looked down at his condition, then continued to pat his back, and then said lightly: "It seems that Zibin's physical fitness is really not good, but he should be fine after this time, it is inevitable for a novice to play."

Liao Zibin supported Fan Shiyi to stand up straight, and said incoherently: "Shi Yi, I finally know how bloody the battlefield was that you told me before. But Yu Lie, you, you are too ruthless..."

Fan Shiyi also looked at him, Yu Lie was taken aback for a moment, seeing Liao Zibin throwing up again, he turned his head to look at Jing Zhao silently.

The crowd was full of people, and the ministers were all looking at Nan Jiyang's situation, but he couldn't see the people in the circle clearly.

"I'll go and see Jing Zhao." Yu Lie casually left Liao Zibin and the others, striding towards the encirclement.

After a while, Liao Zibin looked at the direction Yu Lie left and said, "His adaptability is much stronger than mine, amazing."

Fan Shiyi said: "Talents who are decisive and decisive are very suitable for the battlefield. It is a waste to stay in the palace."

He himself had been in the frontier army for many years, and he knew the cruelty there. After this battle, his evaluation of Yu Lie skyrocketed, and his extraordinary quality was like a natural warrior.

Liao Zibin glared at him, "Fan Shiyi, you have already left the army, and you still want to recruit soldiers for your father? I said, do you regret coming to the palace?"

Fan Shiyi hurriedly replied: "Nothing!"

Liao Zibin turned his head and wanted to continue vomiting, staring at the ground without speaking.He knew that Fan Shiyi's father was a general who was stationed outside all the year round and had only a short time to spend with his son, but he doted on him very much. It was impossible for Fan Shiyi's father to immediately agree to return to Fengqing.

Yu Lie stood behind the circle of ministers, and saw Nan Jiyang sitting on the ground leaning against Jiang Baili through the gap, his body was covered in blood, and Jing Zhao squatted in front of him.

Jing Zhao was buried in Nan Jiyang's affected area with a strange kind of grass leaves. Nan Jiyang's ribs and thighs were more critical, and he needed to stop the bleeding quickly.

From Yu Lie's point of view, all he could see was Jing Zhao's hair in a bun, and his round hair moved, showing the swiftness of his hands.

Nan Ji was deficient in yang, her eyes were lax, and she watched all this silently.Jiang Baili, who was supporting him behind him, stared at Jing Zhao's movements.

Suddenly, Chikun, who was standing aside, said, "What kind of grass is this? Is it really useful?"

"Stop talking." Jiang Baili took his words almost instantly and told him to shut up.

Jing Zhao had basically stopped the bleeding at this time, straightened up and looked at Chi Kun, "Master Hui Chi, this is called Jiangdi grass, it is used to stop bleeding."

"Jing Zhao, you've done a good job." Jiang Baili carefully inspected Nan Jiyang's two wounds, then turned his head and said to the ministers, "The bleeding from your majesty's wound has stopped, and everyone, please get up and go back to the palace."

Jing Zhao made a salute to leave, and when he came out, he saw Yu Lie.

The awkwardness of arguing with him before has not subsided, Jing Zhao lowered his head and clapped his hands, shaking off the weeds on his hands, "Fortunately, I didn't take the wrong medicine, and someone rescued me."

Yu Lie smiled, "That's right, you are indeed talented in studying medicine."

"Don't blame me for saving him?" Jing Zhao said as he walked.

"It was just now that I started killing people, and I forgot to take my medicine today and fell ill."

Jing Zhao suppressed a smile, "Then you must never forget to take your medicine again!"

Yu Lie pinched the back of his neck and threatened, "Stop laughing."

"Laugh!" Jing Zhao laughed out loud silly.

Yu Lie grabbed the back of his neck and shook him, and he pretended to be pinched: "Cough, cough, cough...help, I killed someone..."

"By the way, give me one of your medicines and I'll study it, maybe I can figure out what can heal the evil spirit." After arguing for a while, Jing Zhao remembered that Yu Lie told him that he didn't take the medicine earlier.

Yu Lie patted his head angrily, "Okay, doctor."

Jing Zhao saw Liao Zibin's complexion from afar, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with Brother Zibin? His face is so pale."

"He killed someone for the first time. The scene was too bloody. He was so stimulated that he vomited a bit badly."

"Reasonable." Jing Zhao nodded and looked at Yu Lie, "You are unreasonable."

Yu Lie said, "He still said I was coming."

"Then you are so calm? He didn't suspect anything, did he?" Jing Zhao looked at him with wide eyes.

"What else can I do, I can only pretend that I don't know anything."

Jing Zhao instantly thought of the not-so-good memories in his heart, and he asked, "Did you vomit the first time you killed someone? Or the first time you saw someone kill someone?

Yu Lie thought about it carefully, "No, I don't know if it's the influence of my adoptive father. Since I was a child, I have never felt repulsive to killing, even before the fifth level of Jinxuan Realm..."

"What's so special?" Jing Zhao turned to look at him, and saw Yu Lie suddenly stopped, with a serious expression on his face.

"No." Yulie murmured, "Why did I have an unusual sense of excitement about killing before? Don't you think that's the state of a demon cultivator?"

"Ah?" Jing Zhao was stunned, and thought about it for a while, "No way, the book says that there is no innate magic cultivator in this world, and one must practice according to the book to be able to practice it."

As if there was such a sentence, Yu Lie also remembered it, and felt that this matter was weird again.

Even if he was a demon cultivator before, but his current state can guarantee that he is absolutely not, can the demon cultivator go backwards?

Jing Zhao said affirmatively: "In short, I will be responsible for this matter to the end. Regardless of the devil's energy and devil's cultivation, there is always a solution."

……

After a day of panic and busyness, everyone was very tired, and at night everyone's upper and lower eyelids were fighting.

But due to such a big incident that happened in the afternoon, all the guards in Hanyan Palace were called out to stand guard at night.

The night wind was blowing, blowing people's brains into paralysis, and all the people gathered outside, a large number of people.Yu Lie and the others chatted together in a group, and it was not eye-catching.

Liao Zibin complained in a drawn-out tone: "I'm so sleepy—it tortured me to death—"

Others seconded their opinions one after another. After long-distance running and fierce fighting, and now they are on duty again, everyone's muscles are very sore.

Liao Zibin dragged Yuan Qi and said: "Eh? Brother Daqi, why didn't you respond when you killed someone? I vomited, the blood, the meat, and all kinds of severed limbs... vomit—I can't do it, I can't!" said."

Fan Shiyi looked at him dumbfounded, "Don't say it's uncomfortable, torture yourself."

Yuan Qi looked at Liao Zibin strangely: "You killed someone for the first time? I'm not. I used to be a city defense soldier. Sometimes Fengqing City is not peaceful. I have seen bloody scenes several times."

Liao Zibin was shocked and said: "What? Then... Yulie, you entered the palace with me, and before you told me to work as a handyman outside the palace, why did you..."

Yu Lie said calmly, "It's just talent."

Liao Zibin was stunned for a while, then came to a conclusion: "...I'm so weak."

Fan Shiyi put his arms around him: "Don't worry about this, you'd better never kill someone."

Hearing what he said, Jing Zhao couldn't help but look at Yu Lie. In fact, he had thought so extravagantly in his heart.

Yuan Qi laughed: "Jing Zhao has made great achievements today, the boy is very powerful, he can even be good at medicine."

"My skills are all three-legged cat kung fu. I used to be a medicine boy, and I learned it messily from others." Jing Zhao also replied with a smile, "No matter what, I can take this opportunity to come back, how great it is!"

"Really?" Jing Zhao touched Yulie with his arm, raised his eyebrows and said.

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