Dozens of big men were impatient, and the fire spread quickly, forcing them to retreat.
The fire started, and the burning smell continued to spread.
The refugees were crying and cursing.
Yu Wushuang withdrew his gaze and rode away.
There is no need to say anything to ignorant people. She still doesn't know how injured her third brother is, and she doesn't have time to waste any more words.
They are all a group of people who will not shed tears until they see the coffin, they are pedantic.
After entering the city, Yu Wushuang went straight to the medical center. There were many injured people outside the huge medical center. Judging from their clothing and scars, they were all refugees scratched by fear.
Queued up for treatment early in the morning.
"Miss? Why are you here?" The hidden guard was surprised.
"How is third brother's injury?"
"The third young master is out of danger. He just woke up and is in the backyard."
"lead the way."
Yu Wushuang said coldly, her heart clenched and still unable to let go. Judging from the corpses in Qilian Mountain, we knew how ruthless Emperor Dongyue's hidden guards were.
If the officers and soldiers had not arrived, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"They say good medicine tastes bitter, so drink it quickly."
Before anyone entered the house, Shen Xiao's voice came out.
"It tastes so strong, you'd better drink it yourself."
Immediately afterwards, Yu Yuanzhao made a dissatisfied voice.
Yu Wushuang relaxed her heart slightly, pushed the door open and entered.
"You are so injured, but you still dislike the bitterness of the medicine?"
A helpless voice sounded, and she stared at the slightly pale man on the bed and walked away.
"Little sister?" Yu Yuanzhao was stunned, and after realizing it, he hurriedly sat up.
Yu Wushuang quickly pressed her shoulders and wrinkled her face with dissatisfaction: "It's not honest to be injured like this. Lie down."
"Why are you here?" Yu Yuanzhao was surprised with a hint of filth.
Shouldn't we stop those people from talking nonsense?
Yu Wushuang glared at him, turned her head and stretched out her hand towards Shen Xiao: "Medicine."
Shen Xiao reacted and hurriedly handed the medicine in his hand to her hand, looking at it secretly, feeling in a trance.
It's a bit shameful to handle the refugee issue like this.
"Drink." Yu Wushuang brought it to his mouth.
The unpleasant smell of medicine filled the tip of his nose. Yu Yuanzhao's whole face wrinkled in disgust, but he did not dare to refute.
He gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and took a sip, his tongue was numb after drinking.
Yu Wushuang put down the bowl, raised her hand and stuffed a candy into his mouth.
The sweet and sour taste spread, and Yu Yuanzhao's desire to vomit was resolved.
Yu Wushuang held his pulse and checked, and found out that the third brother suffered internal injuries, caused by a direct impact from a confrontation with a high-ranking Wei Qi practitioner.
If he hadn't practiced body protection, his heart would have been shattered and he would have died on the spot.
The hidden guards around Emperor Dongyue were extremely smart, and they knew the people in Kyoto very well.
He recognized the third brother and even killed him...
"Little sister, I'm fine, just a little injured."
"I know in my heart whether it's serious or not." Yu Wushuang retracted her hand with a solemn expression.
Yu Yuanzhao was glared at and smiled.
"Miss Yu, the refugees were attacked and suffered heavy casualties. I'm afraid we can't stay in Qilian Mountain." Shen Xiao also had some scratches on his face.
Yu Wushuang nodded: "I passed through the Qilian Mountains when I came here. Those corpses were burned. The surrounding environment is very bad and we need to evacuate."
"It's a bit troublesome for the refugees to evacuate because there are so many refugees. It's really embarrassing to say that. Shen did this well..." Shen Xiao laughed at himself.
"Master Shen should be able to guess who those people are and why they are hunting them, so Master Shen does not need to blame himself."