The two of them moved in the mountains with a great magician who was tossed like a dead dog. Yu Wenjie recognized the direction. With him, he seemed to be lost without worrying about being lost.

The roads in the mountains are not easy to walk, and the sun is far west. I don’t know how Yu Wenjie plans to walk. Should he keep walking in the mountains or go out.

Outside, Xuanyuan Min will inevitably continue to pursue, and will not stop.

Finally, I don’t know which mountain I walked down. Anyway, there is a road at the foot of the mountain. It is a dirt road, not too wide. Perhaps because it rained here last night, the dirt road was a little muddy.

After picking off the scraped leaves on his body, Bai Murong looked around and said, "Where will you go next?"

"Wait a minute." Yu Wenjie tightened his hands tightly. He kept holding her hands. Now her hands were wet, all of them were sweating.

Yu Wenjie put the great magician down, and he collapsed on the ground, regardless of whether it was dirty or not, and his whole body was torn apart.

"What are you waiting for?" Bai Murong also sat down, with muddy mud under her butt, but she didn't care about so much. She just felt so tired, especially tired. The common part of her facial features was at the root of the mountain below her eyebrows, which was aching faintly.

"Wait for the response." Yu Wenjie squatted beside her, raised his hand and touched her head, then pinched her hand. He pinched her tiger's mouth with two fingers and gently massaged her.

It was a bit comfortable for him to massage himself, but the strength in his body seemed to be exhausted. This feeling really made her very unhappy. It shouldn't be like this, her strength should be endless. At that time, Daliang was in a war, and she ran around, sometimes she only ate a few bites a day, and her condition was not so bad.

But after thinking about it, she was actually quite lucky. At least she had not become like this during the war, otherwise she might not have survived.

"Your arrangements are the most thoughtful, and I don't care about those things now." As she spoke, she took a little heavy breath, and then a heat flowed out along her nose.

The moment the nose blood was pouring out, Yu Wenjie quickly raised his hand and blocked it with his index finger. However, the blood was still flowing. He used his sleeve to block it, and the blood sucked into his clothes. The other hand raised her chin and made her raise her head. He didn't say anything, but just wiped her blood seriously.

Looking at the night sky, closed my eyes and let him wipe it. After a while, I felt that the blood was no longer flowing, and the pain at the root of the mountain relieved a little.

"It's okay." Bai Murong lowered her head and grabbed his arm, with her nose bleeding on his hands and sleeves.

At this moment, the great magician who was tortured to death recovered. He didn't want to lie in the mud, sat up and looked at them.

The moon in the sky was scattered with a slightly cold light, and it was cold and quiet, so you could see the two of them.

"Blooding is not a good thing, the longer it delays, the worse it will be." He spoke, his slightly sissy voice made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Because he spoke, both of them turned their heads to look at him, and Bai Murong blinked, "What you mean is that if you let the worst situation be born and on the verge of death, you can know how to deal with it?" If he can't deal with it, wouldn't she be dead?

"That's right." He answered quite straightforwardly, but Yu Wenjie didn't trust it. His watery eyes carried the coldness that could not be ignored, as if he didn't say what he said, he would immediately break his neck.

"Oh, if that time comes, I will have to rely on you. Whether you die or live is in your hands, you have the final say. Okay, Master, I will decide to listen to you. After leaving Zhao State, I will definitely treat you as my ancestor to offer you on the incense table every day, and I will get you whatever you want." Bai Murong felt that he could not threaten him from now on, and he had to praise him, and he really had to count on him.

He was a little proud when he heard this, but then he thought that this was not a good thing, it was just a temporary pleasure. If he didn't help her solve the problem, he would have to be buried with her when she died. At that time, he thought he wouldn't be able to come back even if he wanted to go back to Zhao State.

His eyes were rumbling around, and he felt that he had to think of a way out first so that he would not be buried with him at the same time.

Yu Wenjie stared at him speechlessly, obviously seeing through his little thoughts. His eyes were extremely oppressive, and he clearly told him clearly that he should not think about those careful thoughts.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came faintly. According to the sound, the distance was very far. But the night was too quiet and there were echoes in the mountains, so even if the distance was far, it would not be a problem.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, Bai Murong couldn't help but hold his breath, "Is it yours or pursuers?"

"It's not a pursuer." Yu Wenjie was very sure and pulled her up. He was wearing fake skin and couldn't see his face, but he thought he wouldn't have a good face.

Finally, the sound of horse hooves became closer and closer, and then, a team appeared from the earthen path in the mountains.

The fast horse ran and soon came closer. More than a dozen people, not the guards who followed them into the imperial capital of Zhao, but secretly responded in Zhao's city.

Yu Wenjie's arrangements have always been rigorous. Due to his habits, he did not have so many arrangements, so he would not be able to take the steps to enter Zhao State.

Bai Murong admired this. She thought she would arrange various ways to escape in advance, but she would not arrange so many people like him, like a mouse who was like digging holes.

The guard jumped off the horse's back, and the two took out a very long tart cloth, and without saying anything, they wrapped up the great magician sitting on the ground.

It was tightly wrapped, and his hands could not be stretched out at all, only his head was exposed to make sure he could breathe and live.

He was greatly frightened, and he didn't expect that there would be such operation and treatment. He shouted and refused, but no one listened to him.

Bai Murong didn't want them to treat him like that. If he really attacked, these people would have to be knocked down.

However, she didn't care about so much now. She really didn't have much strength and her eyelids were extremely heavy.

Yu Wenjie directly lifted her onto the horse, then jumped up and rode with her.

"Isn't there any horses? I can ride them myself." He stretched his arms from both sides of her waist, and then controlled the reins. She felt like she was useless for a moment, and she couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Don't talk." He lowered his head and gave a soft message. His voice was very gentle and very nice.

After blinking, she had no choice but to let it go.

After leaving, the great magician was tied into a gravel dumpling and threw it onto the horse's back. He was taken by a guard and quickly left here.

The horse ran, a little bumpy. Bai Murong leaned against Yu Wenjie, looking at the dirt road and mountain shape under the cold moonlight, "Senior Su, Da Yang and your guards won't have any trouble." She really didn't want anyone to get into trouble because of her.

"Don't worry, there will be no trouble." Even if there is something wrong, it will be a good death.

His answer is deserted and unconscious, and he doesn't care much about other people's life and death. If he accomplishes his great things, there will always be life-giving efforts, and at the same time, he will also give absolutely worthy of rewards. Therefore, he will not care, nor will he feel guilty.

Bai Murong knew his psychology, but didn't say much, but was more powerless. She leaned against him and enjoyed the horse's bumps. Not long after, her eyelids could no longer hold on.

The horse ran, and she could not hold on to sleep. She knew what was going on and didn't want to be dominated, but she had no choice.

After closing her eyes, she fell asleep. Fortunately, Yu Wenjie insisted on riding with her, otherwise she would control a horse and suddenly fell asleep and would have to live in danger.

The team moved southeast along the dirt road, and then entered the mountains. The sun came out, but the team never stopped. The horse's tired sweat flowed down its hair, like taking a bath.

Bai Murong always leaned in Yu Wenjie's arms. She had no reaction at all. She was so bumpy and had no intention of waking up.

This situation is very bad. Yu Wenjie looked at her from time to time, and the worries and heaviness in his eyes gradually condensed. No one expected that the exhibition would be so fast, and that it had not reached this level when he came to Zhao State. It was only a few days later that she had become like this.

An arm was empty, and Yu Wenjie tightened her body tightly, softening like cotton.

The team kept moving between the mountains or between dirt roads until the sun rose into the air before stopping in a watery place in the mountains.

The horses were so tired that after everyone dismounted, they gathered them together and began to feed the grass and let them rest for a while.

Yu Wenjie held Bai Murong and placed her on the grass. She was still sleeping, with black and blue eyes, as if she had been beaten by someone.

The great magician wrapped in tart cloth was thirsty and hungry, and his whole body had been tortured and lost half of his life. He was thrown to the ground, and the tart cloth was still wrapped around him, but he didn't even have the strength to break free.

He just turned his head and looked at Bai Murong and Yu Wenjie. After looking for a long time, he spoke, "Hey, since you want me to save her, please let me go. Do you want her to wake her up? I can try it."

Yu Wenjie ignored him at all, as if he hadn't heard it. Looking at Bai Murong who was still breathing, she really seemed to have no vital signs.

"I'm honest, I can wake her up. From ancient times to the present, countless people have died at the hands of great magicians. But there are still no ones who have died." It's not that difficult to save people. However, the inheritance of each great magician is different, and he needs time to study it.

Yu Wenjie finally looked over in a blink of an eye. He was wearing fake skin and couldn't tell his expression, but his eyes were extremely creepy.

The great sorcerer shrank his head into the oilcloth, "Let her wake up, consume her energy, and let the teenagers of the female insects who are still alive in her body be suppressed. Only by finding their place can they be pulled out."
Chapter completed!