Chapter 8 Alternative Master and Apprentice

The sky finally lit up,

From a faint touch of red to the ultimate beauty of burning clouds,

Han You thought that I will never forget the popularity of this day for the rest of my life.

The clouds stop and the rain,

Although it was in the extremely cold winter, Han You and the two of them were sweating profusely and maintained a naked posture. In fact, the big coat under them had long been soaked by sweat and were extremely uncomfortable. Unfortunately, no one wanted to move, of course, because there was no other choice.

No one spoke and was silent for a moment,

Han Youlai was half dizzy and half asleep on Yan Zhi's broad chest. He was so tired that the bones of his whole body seemed to have been opened and reinstalled.

I don't know how long it has been,

Yan Zhi hugged her and carefully propped up her body. Regardless of whether she was still in a strand, she quickly picked up her clothes scattered around and helped her wear them one by one.

However, it seems that Yan Zhi has rarely served people like this. His movements are very clumsy. His thick fingers and clothes around his waist have been entangled for a long time, but he can't tie them well. For this reason, he even curled his lips with regret.

It's rare to see the majestic God of War show a childish appearance. Han You was so handsome, but when he successfully knotted himself and looked over happily, Han You hurriedly pulled down his face and made a serious expression. In fact... it was just to hide her perception. That's all.

Yan Zhi doesn't care about Han You's awkward attitude.

He just looked at Han You quietly, and his dark pupils were full of eager and clear light, as if to cover Han You from head to heel.

"Cough, cough," Han You sat on the ground and cleared his throat unnaturally. His voice was always hoarse and lazy: "Your poison seems to have been solved, right? By the way, weren't you injured? Do you want to find a doctor to have a look?

"Well, I have nothing to do. Except for... poison, everything else is harmless skin trauma, but..." He shook Han You's hand anxiously: "It's just that I have never figured out one thing. Ruyang Hou's move... What's the idea to set us up like this?"

Hearing the words, Han You couldn't help but feel that his whole body's blood was beating with his heartbeat: "I can't guess his mind! Simply 'the soldiers come to block the water and cover the earth' is to see the change.

Yan Zhi's jaw head, frowning and thinking.

At that time, Yan Zhi was looking for clothes that could still cover his body in the four pieces of cloth. He wrapped the cloak that had been devoid of them. At first glance, he was still neatly dressed, but... With his every move, the honey-colored spring light would slip out for a ride from time to time.

Han You finally couldn't hold back and laughed out loud,

Yan Zhi turned around quickly and naturally figured out what she was laughing at. A faint red cloud floated on his dark skin.

The majestic God of War was so embarrassed that Han You laughed even more breathlessly.

Yan Zhi didn't say anything, continued to do what she was doing, and finally came up a complete piece of clothes.

It seemed that he suddenly remembered something. He came over and sat side by side with Han You: "What about you, er, what's wrong with you?"

A little stunned, Han You understood what he meant. Suddenly, he only felt a fire burning into her eyes from her cheek.

Suddenly caught the flash of narrowness in his eyes, and this was absolutely intentional!

Han You was stunned by him. He recognized the location of the most ferocious wound on his body in his memory and poked it down fiercely.

But who is it?

The next moment, Han You's finger was firmly wrapped in a warm palm, and then the owner of the palm pulled it, and she fell into Yanzhi's arms.

Yan Zhi smiled low in her ear: "Ha ha, that's right. Depending on your previous... performance, I still think I have married an informal heroine. It turns out that I will still be shy!" Han You's head was forced to lie in Yan Zhi's arms, close to his chest, which was violently undulating due to laughter, so he was shocked from head to toe.

"Tut, the young couple are playing with you and me. It's very comfortable!" This sudden sound floated coolly from not far away, but like a ladle of ice water woke up Han You in time and brought her back to reality from an empty dream.

Yan Zhi trembled violently, her eyes narrowed slightly, grabbed the long sword on the ground, raised her breath, and gently rushed to the people in the blink of an eye.

The man was originally sitting on the horse, but at this time he also jumped up and reverged with Yan Zhi's figure in mid-air.

The long sword in Yan Zhi's hand suddenly became cold and covered the man, but the man did not retreat. His body flashed and had been snatched into the sword light. With a wave of his right palm, the palm wind suddenly opened the sword body, and his left palm suddenly came out, like an eagle's claw, grabbing Yan Zhi's shoulder...

The two were entangled in the air, but in a moment, hundreds of moves have passed. Yan Zhi's ability is unquestionable, and the man can confront him for a long time. It can be seen that his martial arts are also extraordinary. Han You is dazzling and frightened.

The two have fought from the air to the ground. Han You hasn't seen how Yanzhi's hand came out. The person has been caught by him and fell heavily to the ground.

The man jumped up from the ground and pointed to Yan Zhi and said, "As soon as I received the news, I came here day and night!" You have no conscience!"

"Who on earth has no conscience?" Yan Zhi didn't raise her head and patted the dust on her body: "If you really don't stop day and night, why did you arrive now? You almost lost the only person who is willing to die for you, master!"

Master?!

Han You was shocked to hear Yan Zhi's claim.

He turned his head in a daze, with a small nose and small eyes, a rosacea nose, and a two-character beard. The thin old man in front of him turned out to be Yan Zhi's master! Brother of spiritual cultivation! The mysterious master's apprentice is the legendary invincible biological father!

Feering Han You's examination, the old man glanced at her blankly and then turned to Yan Zhi: "If you are gone easily, that's just right! I guess I haven't entered the coffin so fast, and I have time to find someone to send him to the end!"

"Why don't you ask your son?"

A drop of cold sweat fell on Han You's forehead. Hearing these two people come and go, how can they look like a master and apprentice?

"And you, this boy is the girl who hurriedly flew the eagle and asked me to bring the soul elixir to save her?"

Are you talking about me? Han You looked around, and there was really no one else except Yan Zhi!

It turned out that there was such a thing. At that time, Yan Zhi also thought I was dead.

Han You couldn't help standing up with a wry smile and owed: "The younger generation is here to thank the seniors for their kindness!"

"No need!" The old man rushed to the front and didn't look like an old man with armor. He looked at his movements neatly and simply: "I'm just curious. What kind of woman can this unruly little girl be fascinated by?

"Cough..." Now it's Yan Zhi's turn to be uncomfortable: "Master, you don't know his brother..."

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhi's attempt to transfer the target was completely ignored by his master. The old man walked to Han You without saying a word. He was shorter than her, but when the old man's two shiny little eyes looked at him unscrupulously, Han You only felt a gloomy wind came to his face.

"Well, senior, in your opinion, is the younger generation bigger than ordinary people or has more hands?" Really scared by him, Han You decided to turn passive to active.

He did not answer immediately, but circled around Han You twice before he said, "Well, it's more!"

Ah?

"Well~~" The old man met their surprised eyes and slowly said, "It's indeed more important than ordinary people. No wonder..."

"Master, what on earth are you here to do?" Yan Zhi stood between Han You and the old man, blocking his master's sight that had always stayed on Han You.

The old man jumped up and gave him a poppy: "Dead boy, look at what's wrong, even the master's jealousy! If you have the guts to guard your handsome daughter-in-law, don't beg me!"

"No...that's what I mean..." Yan Zhi was robbed by the old man.

"Isn't she safe now? The soul elixir can't be used, but..." The old man's eyes passed by the big man. Han You suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Looking along, he saw a few scarlet, bright and eye-catching on the white in the big tenon, and it turned out to be... red.

"This ointment can be used decently!" The old man took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and toss it at Yanzhi.

"Is this?"

"Woman, after a new experience, I bumped into you again, which is inevitably hurt..." The old man blinked narrowly: "Applying this ointment to the affected area can be soothing..."

Hearing this, Han You was so embarrassed that she couldn't wait to dig a hole on the spot to bury herself in it.

Yan Zhi also stiffened his face: "Uh, thank you, Master Xie!"

"I..." Han You summoned up the courage to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by the old man's words.

"Don't blame me for wasting time!" He said, "You don't know yet. It's going to change outside!" Just this morning, the Guangling Palace and the Duke of Anguo openly jointly revolted and wrote an article 'Destrate because of the disappointment of the world. Raise the flag of righteousness to the side of the Qing Dynasty.' 1 They claimed that Duke An Guhong was killed by a traitor and asked the emperor to give an explanation. As soon as this move came out, local regimes raised flags to respond.

What?

Although I had expected this step, I didn't expect it to come so soon. Can the emperor's uncle deal with it?

For a moment, Han You only felt that his chest was heavy and he couldn't breathe. Yan Zhi sighed slightly, took her into her arms, and said softly, "It's useless to worry. Your Majesty is wise and won't fight that uncertain battle. Besides, isn't there still me?"

Yes, remember that when he sent himself out of the palace, didn't the emperor's uncle say that Yan Zhi was his card? Han You suddenly thought of this.

"Then you..." She looked up and looked into Yan Zhi's eyes. She couldn't help but feel hot behind her ears, and her voice didn't feel soft: "It's me... Us, what should we do next? Hurry back to Yizhou? Or I'll go back to the Han Palace first..."

"Wade," the old man interrupted Han You again and looked at her with pity: "There is another big thing. The Han Palace released a mourning article this morning. Fortunately, Princess Chang'an has lost the loss of jade, and the whole country mourns."

All of a time, Han You turned his eyes and looked directly at him, fixedly, for a long time...

(Note 1: Reference to Luo Binwang's "Wu Yu")