Luo Zhaoyun lay down for an hour and recovered some strength. Fortunately, he was extremely strong because of his years of martial arts practice and training on the battlefield. If he were an ordinary person, if he had fallen, he would have to be concussion and internal bleeding. He would definitely have to lie in the hospital for several months.

But Luo Zhaoyun quickly struggled to sit up, followed his breathing method, breathed slowly, and adjusted his body.

The way to bring back the elixir to the original state is not the golden elixir in the miscellaneous notes of immortal cultivation. It is actually just a special method for warriors to regulate their qi and blood, which can control blood backflow, flow, etc.

Luo Zhaoyun meditated and rested, activates blood circulation and removes blood stasis by meditating and resting the internal organs, prevents the cracks in the internal organs from expanding, reduces the load on metabolism, etc. In this way, the injuries are being resolved and relieved and will not continue to worsen.

The female assassin of Qingshuang was not moving, and lay quietly, looking up at the moon sky, and staring at the bright moon.

Luo Zhaoyun was not relieved of her, so she did not have deep exercises. The dagger was next to him, always guarding against the female assassin. Fortunately, the other party had no intention of moving exercises, and no murderous intention was revealed.

He didn't know what the female assassin was thinking, nor did he know her name, and he was not interested in these things. Luo Zhaoyun just wanted to improve his injuries as soon as possible, recover his strength, and then leave the valley earlier, so as not to be seen by the killer who came to find his whereabouts.

In the short term, he has no combat power. Once he is revealed, he will just struggle to death.

The valley is quiet and the forest is dense. The howling of wild beasts comes from time to time. It is a pure and natural ecological environment in the wild, deserted.

The wind was blowing in the canyon, swaying the branches, and the leaves were rustling and rustling. The bright moonlight reflected on Gu Qingshuang's body. The bright and dark moon shadows highlighted her flawless and moving curves. Her cheeks were originally very exquisite, but because of the blood on the corners of her mouth, the messy silk, and the dust on her face, she looked a little embarrassed.

At this time, there was no sharp and murderous aura on her body, and there was a little more melancholy.

Luo Zhaoyun took a look and thought to himself that this female assassin had fallen a little, his mind was a little bad, and he had lost his memory and forgot who he was and what profession he was.

"If you want to kill me and avenge your dead guards, just do it." Gu Qingshuang broke the silence and suddenly spoke.

Luo Zhaoyun's eyes turned cold. All the Luma Qifeng of the Eighteen Yan Yun Cavalry were killed. It was fake to say that it was not sad, but it was impossible to relieve the hatred by killing this woman. He wanted to know which organization she came from, who set up the trap, how to deceive the imperial edict, and then figure out these things, and then when he had the strength, he uprooted the organization. This was to avenge the bloody hatred for the Eighteen Iron Guards and the elite soldiers of the guards.

"If you can answer a few questions from me, I can't kill you!"

Gu Qingshuang said: "My life and death are not important. Even if you don't kill me, I may have to be buried in this deep valley. It's just a difference between one day earlier and one day later. Besides, death is not terrible to me, it's just a relief."

"How old are you? You just want to die like this. It sounds like you are ready to die, but it is actually just escaping reality!" Luo Zhaoyun couldn't help but snorted.

"If I don't die, many people will die because of me!"

"Why, my conscience has come out, and I want the prodigal son to turn back?" Luo Zhaoyun's face was a bit cold and there was also a test element.

"Whatever you say."

Luo Zhaoyun asked: "Which organization do you come from, Louwailou, Dongting Lake?"

"That's the headquarters, I don't live there." Qingshuang said, admitting her identity.

Luo Zhaoyun asked: "Why are you coming to assassinate me this time?"

Gu Qingshuang simply replied: "Someone pays money, and the organization will naturally have to complete the task."

"There are so many people here this time. The employer paid a lot, right? More than a thousand taels of gold?" Luo Zhaoyun asked with a sneer.

"I don't know, I just follow the dispatch!"

"What's going on with the imperial edict? Is it a forged one, or if you have placed someone next to the emperor, you can create a blank imperial edict and fill in the contents of the draft yourself?"

"I don't know!"

Luo Zhaoyun asked several questions in a row, but the girl didn't know the answer. Obviously, it was impossible to reveal any secrets to him, an outsider.

Except for knowing that her name was Qingshuang, she didn't say anything else. In the end, Luo Zhaoyun simply stopped asking. Since he knew the hands down the Louwai, he would use the resources he controlled to gradually penetrate into the world. One day, he would eradicate this evil organization and cost him a heavy price.

Who was going to kill him? Luo Zhaoyun had some speculations, maybe the old forces that were going to rebel, turned him into the royalist faction, and then prepared to get rid of him, waiting for a military pillar of the Great Sui Dynasty to cut off part of the great Sui Dynasty's fortune.

In addition, there are also the Yuwen family, the Goguryeo royal family, etc., who may offer high prices to hire killers to assassinate him.

This is because of the fact that so many assassins and killers are dispatched, and it is destined to have clues, so it should not be difficult to check.

In the second half of the night, Luo Zhaoyun left the female assassin Qingshuang and closed his eyes to rest. He wanted to recover his physical strength and internal strength, which could not be done in just one hour.

Gu Qingshuang lay down for a while and found that her injuries were not as serious as she thought. Since she was not dead, after pondering, her mind was fading. If she could not die, she would find a place to hide and spend the rest of her life without having to go back to report her life. If outsiders can't find her, they must have thought she was dead.

She sat up and found that her legs were in pain. She was now cross-legged and was also using breathing methods to regulate her body with special breathing techniques.

If Luo Zhaoyun was still guarding against this female assassin, then Gu Qingshuang didn't have to guard against him. The main reason was that before the assassination, she had known who this young marshal was and what kind of character he was. She knew very well and knew that he was upright. If he didn't kill her just now, then he didn't have to worry about what he would do to her now. Instead, she was very at ease.

In the early morning, the sun shone into the valley, the birds sing and the flowers scented, quiet and quiet.

Luo Zhaoyun opened his eyes and found that Qingshuang was sleeping soundly and deeply. How could the girl look like a cold and bloodthirsty assassin?

Rust!

At this moment, there was a slight crawling sound in the grass, which was very subtle, but for warriors like Luo Zhaoyun, the five senses were quite sensitive and had extraordinary hearing, and they could immediately catch the sound of snakes.

He looked over and saw a green snake winding out of the bush, more than one meter long. Its front body was straight, spitting out a snake letter, and a black tumor on its forehead, with a hideous face and a sharp and cold-blooded look. It was obviously a poisonous snake.

The green snake had approached Qingshuang's body, less than two meters away from her, eager to try.

Luo Zhaoyun frowned, his face complicated, and he was also confused inside whether to help or let her ignore her life or not?

"Swoosh!"
Chapter completed!