Chapter 101:

Fang Jun found a small living spring water nearby. It really has a subterranean warm current. When the spring water comes out, it is warm. He used the spring water to help the injured mysterious person clean the wound and went through the golden sore medicine again.
Zheng Shaofeng and Ji Zhao looked at the distance. Zheng Shaofeng said to Ji Zhao, "You don't ask him for a while?"
"what?"
"Ask him to know what happened to the emperor," Zheng Shaofeng already knows what Ji Zhao is about to marry the emperor. "In case, is the beautiful girl that the emperor has provoked." The cellar laughed. After the laughter, Ji Zhao sneaked a glimpse of him. He felt boring and touched his nose with guilt.
"I ask you, what are you doing when you meet the enemy in front of you?" Ji Zhao asked.
"Do you still use it, of course, it is playing."
"If the other party can't stand it, run it?"
"Poor pursuit."
"If you escape?"
"..."
Ji Zhao shook his head and sighed, "I still fight like you." The tone is full of contempt.
Zheng Shaofeng opened Zhangkou and found that he really got into the set. He argued, "I am learning about the war."
"Know that you are learning. It doesn't matter if you are stupid. Don't think it's good." Ji Zhao said that he was serious and lived like his relatives.
Zheng Shaofeng was not very comfortable, pointing to the two people at the other end of the topic, "What do you mean... he is deliberate, want to lead you to be fooled?"
"It may not be, and it may not be. In short, when people come to this door, they will inevitably have more eyes."
Zheng Shaofeng shook his head. "Smart people are troubles."
Fang Jun gave the mysterious man a medicine, and Ji Zhao and Zheng Shaofeng also sat in the spring. Ji Zhao took out a pack of spiced peanuts from his arms, and Zheng Shaofeng divided them. Fang Jun felt that this kind of atmosphere was not suitable for snacks, so he refused their kindness.
The two chewed peanuts, the peanut skin was smashed, and it was blown by the wind. Many of them fell on the dirty face of a wounded person. Fang Jun is a kind person, shaking a piece of rags and sweeping a few times on the wounded face, they are all wiped away. It’s a pity that Fang Daxia’s martial arts is strong and strong, and his hand is also born with great strength. He feels that he only gently
sweeps
and puts it on the wounded and
sucks
. As a result, the wounded person was smashed by a piece of cloth. After a few times, my face was finally bloody.
The wounded: "..." He has never met such a wonderful person, and not one is three. He thought that he was very dedicated. He had to recite the words many times and waited for it to play well. As a result, people did not ask a word at all.
But if you don't say it, he can't make a difference. The wounded person endured the burning sensation of the whole body when the golden sore medicine was in effect, the itching when the peanut skin fell on the face, the pain of the face being blown... Finally, I said, "Thank you for the heroes who saved their lives today, and the helpless life did not think that The newspaper, if he uses me to get me, I will die."
Ji Zhao put a hand on his hand. "You're welcome, don't report it. Your injury has stabilized. We will send you to the nearby villages for a while, and it will be better to raise some days."
The wounded were hesitant. "Thank you for your kindness, just me..."
"There is something to say."
"I still have a ruthless invitation." The wounded were also very embarrassed. Others did not ask, he had to take the initiative.
"please say."
"I was an assassin. Eight years ago, I took a business and killed someone who shouldn't kill."
Ji Zhao heard this and suddenly fell into a cold and raging momentum. Zheng Shaofeng saw that she was anxious to get up and quickly held her down. "Listen to him first."
The wounded continued, "I later learned that the man was a good person for the country. Now the retribution came. The customer who bought the murderer now wants to destroy the mouth and keeps people chasing me. I know that I probably live." It’s long, but the person who was killed by me was innocent.
He said so much in one breath, the breath was already disordered, and when he finally coughed up, Fang Jun gave him some water.
"Who are you killing?" asked Ji Zhao.
Zheng Shaofeng saw that she was so anxious that she was shaking and her eyes were red. He hurriedly kicked the wounded. "Come on!"
"I can't say, it's just to hurt you. When he and his wife's body were hidden by us, I went back to Liaodong to bury them, so I could sin for some crimes. How could the enemy fight here?" Now I am seriously injured, and it is still unknown when I am dead. I am probably not able to bury the innocent good person. Some of the people are loyal to the liver, I don’t know if I can help me, so that they can return to the soil, or reborn early. You don't have to be a ghost."
Ji Zhao suddenly broke away from Zheng Shaofeng, grabbed the wounded's clothes and lifted him to the upper body. "Who are you killing?!"
"Calm, calm." Zheng Shaofeng opened Ji Zhao's fingers and pressed her back.
"I really can't say it," he replied weakly. "That said, you will be chased by the most powerful people in the world, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, it is futile."
Even Zheng Shaofeng guessed a few meanings. He asked, "Where did you hide the body?"
"To the north ten miles, there is a place called Tianjiatun. There is a mountain in the northeast of Tianjiatun. After entering the mountain, walk along the valley. Go to a herringbone mouth and turn in. Go for a few dozen steps and you will see A river between the two peaks climbs up the river, and when you climb to the top, you can see a cave. The body is hidden in the cave."
It is so complicated. If you don't know the inside story, ordinary people will definitely not find it.
For his remarks, Ji Zhao instinctively refused to believe. First of all, the appearance of this person is very suspicious. How come it happened to be in front of them? Secondly, if he said that it was indeed the case of the year, it means that the murderer behind the scenes of killing her parents was the balance.
... she is killed and will not believe.
Can it be true? If it is true, then her parents' bones can be found.
She also thought about who the murderer is behind the scenes. Based on the purpose of Chen Wuyong, the most murderous motive is actually Ji Heng.
No, it is impossible. Ji Heng knows that she will not do this kind of thing.
Ji Zhao’s light sank and stared at the wounded on the ground and asked,
Who is it for you?

He closed his eyes and did not say a word.
Fang Jun bowed his head and looked at it. He said, "Happily passed."
"What should I do now?" Zheng Shaofeng asked. He felt that his heart was fierce, and the emperor killed Mr. Ji? This one……
"Let's go to the place he said first." Ji Zhao replied. Even if she doesn't believe it, she can't be indifferent. How much is a little hope. I always have to look at it.
"What about him?" Zheng Shaofeng pointed to someone who fainted on the ground. It seems that it is not good to throw it here.
"Look for a village nearby and take him to the villagers for care."
"If he ran?"
Ji Zhaoyi heard that some were guilty. If this person is a liar, they will run away after they have been deceived, and it will be difficult to find it again. If he is really the murderer of the year, he should not let him go.
"I have a way." Fang Jun said, pinching each other on the two calves of the man. Just listening to the sound of two bones breaking and rubbing, Ji Zhaohe and Zheng Shaofeng followed a shake, and said that this person is too embarrassed.
The wounded person was pinched off and woke up.
Now, a few people are facing new problems: how to transport the wounded who have broken their legs back?
The back is definitely not working...
Ji Zhaohe and Zheng Shaofeng looked at Fang Jun blamefully. Fang Jun made such a mistake of ignoring the tail and touched his nose with guilt.
Just above the cliffs they couldn't see, a group of people squatted on the edge of the cliff and watched it all from far away. When the wounded fainted, the head of the person said to one person around him. "He said that he has finished."
The other party replied, "Yes, when they leave the valley, we will save him back?"
"No, we are going to kill him now."
"But Wang said..."
"Wang Ye said that the play must be realistic enough."
The man heard this and his eyes were a little scared. However, he was already on the thief boat. He did not have a retreat now, so he had to smack his head.
The three people finally negotiated the results. Fang Jun found a slate, let the casualty's legs sit flat on top, and he and Zheng Shaofeng carried the slate. Ji Zhao held a big tree against the back of the wounded, in case he couldn't sit still and leaned back.
The wounded felt that he was sitting on a large piece of ice, his leg was unbearable, and his back was poked by the tree, which was hard to say.
Several people climbed up the opposite the cliff, just out of the bottom of the cliff, and caught up with a group of masked people with knives and sticks. This group of people will be armed with a weapon, and Zheng Shaofeng and Fang Jun’s first reaction is to protect Ji Zhao, so he slammed the slate in his hand and jointly took care of Ji Zhao and took a few steps back.
The group of people ignored them. For the first person, they held a bright knife like a snow knife and cut it on the injured neck. The blood was like a note, and it was sprayed out. The wounded's head slammed softly.
Ji Zhao saw that the scalp was blowing and it was a nausea. Zheng Shaofeng also feels very bad. Only Fang Jun is as usual, full body alert, always ready to fight.
"Private grievances have nothing to do with Seoul, and forgive me for the offense!" The person who made the knife left this and took the other people to go.
Ji Zhao patted his chest and it took a while to calm his mind. The people on the slate had no breath, and the blood on the wound on the neck ran down a lot. The light gray slate stained a bright red. His eyes are round and his eyes are dead.
"He won't really be... is he being chased?" Zheng Shaofeng said hesitant. He always felt that even if a person is a liar, he will not put his life into it.
Fang Jun seems to think of something, a moment of silence.