The bright moon dominated the world during the Qin Dynasty

"General Zhao, not bad!"

"Lord Dongjun, you are not bad either!"

In the deep woods, Zhao Shuang and Yan Fei faced each other with their four palms, competing for their internal strength.

Fighting from the river to the forest, using moves, sword energy, and yin and yang techniques, both sides used their own methods.

Concubine Yan didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary little fat man in front of her could be so powerful.

He is so profound in cultivation that he doesn't give in much compared to her. Moreover, Dongjun felt a familiar smell from his body.

"The general is a military strategist, but his cultivation comes from Taoism. It's really strange!"

"Isn't it strange that Mr. Dongjun, the dignified protector of the Yin-Yang family, comes to embarrass a little general like me?"

"If you can defeat the 5,000 elite vanguards of the Qin army, how can you be an idler?"

The faces of Zhao Shuang and Concubine Yan were so close that they were almost touching.

"Xiao Zhugan, are you done yet?"

"Little fat man, are you scared?"

Concubine Yan had a vicious expression on her face, completely fearless.

"What's the point of you and me here just wasting your cultivation?"

"If one of us has to fall, it won't be me."

Concubine Yan was very competitive and she seemed to be unwilling to give up until she beat the fat man in front of her to the ground.

At this moment, there were footsteps in the forest.

The assassins of Luowang and the killers under Ye Mu slowly approached, gradually forming an encirclement.

"Have you seen it? Someone is coming. Quickly remove your palms."

Zhao Shuang's voice was a little urgent. If he continued to spend time with this silly bitch, he had to explain it here.

"Do you think it's that easy if you don't want to withdraw?"

The two of them withdrew their palms at the same time, and although the confrontation was gone, they were now quite weak and their internal energy was almost exhausted.

At this moment, Zhao Shuang was still standing, while Concubine Yan was lying on the ground.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ji Wuye's wanton laughter echoed in the forest, and he walked over step by step, somewhat unscrupulously.

Seizing this golden opportunity was the best time to kill Zhao Shuang.

"Isn't this General Zhao? What are you doing with this young woman in the deep mountains and forests?"

"General Ji is such a good plan! It must have been planned for a long time, and even the people who set up the trap were dispatched."

"In this world, anyone who offends Luo Sheng should know his fate, and there is only one fate!"

Zhanri walked out from the side and stood beside Ji Wuye, letting him take the lead. He turned sideways and looked at Zhao Shuang.

"Listen, you don't have to live."

The moment Zhanri gave the order, Zhao Shuang laughed.

"Do you think that since I'm here, I won't be prepared?"

Zhao Shuang pointed to the sky, and everyone present followed his movement and looked to the sky.

"look!"

What to see?

When the sun turned around, the figures of Zhao Shuang and Dong Jun slowly disappeared, and blue butterflies were dancing in the forest.

"Dream Butterfly's Escape?"

Zhan Ri was stunned and immediately issued the order.

"Chase!"

Zhao Shuang's plump body was running in the forest with the thin Concubine Yan on his back.

"Are you really prepared?"

Concubine Yan leaned on Zhao Shuang's back, extremely weak, and asked.

"Even if I was prepared, I didn't expect you to come. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"I"

Concubine Yan's mouth was still full of energy, but she couldn't bear the weakness of her body. Her chest was pressed against Zhao Shuang's sweaty back, and she suddenly asked.

"Why did you save me?"

"When has this been? Are you still in the mood to ask this?"

Compared with Concubine Yan, whose cultivation base has been exhausted, Zhao Shuang's whole body cultivation base is almost the same.

This mountain forest is very large. Zhao Shuang and Yan Fei escaped from the assassins and entered a river valley.

"Where is this?"

Concubine Yan asked softly.

The little fat man beneath her was much more magical than Concubine Yan had imagined. Just now, he had taken advantage of the terrain to evade the pursuit of the assassins one after another.

Then, with many twists and turns, she was brought here.

"This is a hidden river valley. The entrance is very secret. They shouldn't be able to find it for the time being."

"How do you know this place?"

"As a military strategist, it is natural to be familiar with the terrain."

Zhao Shuang changed Concubine Yan's body, held her in his hands, and headed to a concave stone cliff in the valley.

"Stay here for one night first. Our cultivation will be exhausted and we won't be able to recover in two or three days."

"oh!"

Concubine Yan seemed a little submissive at the moment, not as showy as before.

It's cold at night, especially down here on the cliff.

Although there is no howling and biting wind, there is still the invasion of dripping ice.

Concubine Yan and Zhao Shuang were sitting some distance apart, but there was no fire. Concubine Yan felt a little cold as her cultivation was exhausted.

Inexplicably, she moved towards Zhao Shuang little by little and stuck to him. The other person's body radiated heat, making Concubine Yan feel much better.

As the morning light shone, Concubine Yan's internal cultivation recovered somewhat, and her body felt warm.

She opened her eyes, and her eyes widened suddenly. Who was the man in front of her?

Young, thin, with a somewhat immature face, but full of masculinity.

Concubine Yan was startled and pushed Zhao Shuang away from her, with a hint of fear in her voice.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Shuang woke up from his sleep and looked at the panicked Concubine Yan in front of him, feeling a little angry.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you Zhao Shuang?"

Concubine Yan couldn't believe that the handsome man in front of her could be that little fat man.

"I'm not Zhao Shuang"

Zhao Shuang stretched out his hand. Under the sunlight, it was obviously slender than the fat palms he was familiar with.

He touched his face, looked at the clothes he was wearing that were obviously a little too big, and stood up. His whole body felt a little light, and he didn't feel happy.

"It turns out that when my cultivation is exhausted, my body shape can return to its original appearance."

Concubine Yan was sitting on the ground, looking at Zhao Shuang like this, and suddenly felt some mixed feelings in her heart.

Very complicated emotions, all tangled together now.

Anger, grievance, pride, dissatisfaction, gratitude

From being displeased to wanting to beat him up to feeling grateful when his life was saved.

The bad breath in Concubine Yan's heart had disappeared completely without her realizing it.

The little fat man who was not very pleasing to her eyes suddenly became a little more pleasing to her eyes. Concubine Yan even wanted to give up her past grudges. If possible, repay him well.

Worst of all, I won't cause trouble for this little fat guy again in the future.

But suddenly all this was shattered the moment she opened her eyes and saw a new day.

The scene in front of me was so unreal that it seemed as if it didn't exist.

Concubine Yan looked at the man in front of her as if she were in a dream.

Until, Zhao Shuang's eyes turned away from him again, fell on Concubine Yan, and made contact with her eyes.

Concubine Yan turned her head away and suddenly said something loudly.

"Don't think that I will be grateful to you just because you saved my life!"