Chuntao closed the door, turned around and exclaimed: "Sir, you are injured!"
She saw Guo Song's bloody back shoulder, and his clothes were soaked with blood. Guo Song felt dizzy, waved his hand to her, took out a waterproof tube from his arms, and poured out several bags of golden medicine.
"Help me apply the medicine!"
Guo Song sat down and took off his shirt. Chuntao's face turned a little red, but she didn't care about her shyness and quickly and carefully applied medicine to him.
The medicine Guo Song brought was secretly made by Cangjian Pavilion. Chuntao was very familiar with it and her movements were very skillful. She first sprinkled the white medicine powder evenly on the wound, which made Guo Song frown in pain.
"Sir, you are lucky. There is no quenching poison on the sword."
As Chuntao spoke, she dissolved the black ointment with warm water, mixed it into a paste, and carefully applied it to the wound. Guo Song suddenly felt cool and comfortable, and praised: "This is good, what kind of medicine is this?"
"This is called black horn ointment. It is made from black rhinoceros horn and other medicines. It is very expensive and has miraculous effects in stopping bleeding. The white powder just now is a detoxification powder. It is also an excellent gold wound medicine, but it is not as good as black horn ointment.
, look, the bleeding has stopped."
After a moment of hesitation, Chuntao asked in a low voice: "Has the young master been discovered?"
"I was discovered by a guy, and I killed him without disturbing anyone else."
Guo Song took out the sign and handed it to her. The sign read, 'Yi San'.
"It's Jia Jinchang!"
Chuntao recognized the brand at a glance, "This is the guard who asked me just now. He is No. 3 in Group B, so everyone calls him Jia Laosan."
"What does Group B mean?" Guo Song asked.
"They are the thirteen bodyguards that Mr. Lu paid a lot of money to hire. They are all highly skilled in martial arts. Among them, the four with the highest martial arts skills are grouped into Group A and guard him. The remaining eight are grouped into Group B to guard the outside. Mr. Jia
San and another Yang Qing were responsible for guarding the stairs, but for some reason, Yang Qing did not come up."
Guo Song asked again: "What time is it now?"
Chuntao bandaged his wound and handed him a glass of water, "The second watch has passed, but the third watch has not arrived yet!"
Guo Song took the cup, drank all the water in the cup, and said in a deep voice: "I will rest for half an hour, and then you can call me!"
Chuntao nodded, and Guo Song sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and meditated using the unique breathing method taught by his master. He lost a little more blood, felt dizzy, and his energy was a little damaged.
This kind of meditation actually acts as a kind of deep sleep, which can quickly restore his vitality.
Chuntao sat aside and looked at him worriedly. She couldn't help but care about this strange young man. He was injured. Will he be able to defeat four top masters later?
Time passed little by little. I don’t know how long it had passed. Guo Song slowly opened his eyes and asked, "When is it?"
"Sir, it's less than half an hour. Let's rest for a while."
Guo Song shook his head, "That's almost it. I feel very good. You turn your back first. I want to change my clothes."
Chuntao's pretty face turned red and she quickly turned around.
Guo Song took off his warrior uniform, put on Jia Laosan's clothes, hung the sign on his waist, and imitated Jia Laosan's voice, "Tao'er, turn around!"
Chuntao burst out laughing, covered her mouth and said, "It doesn't look like it. Jia Laosan's voice is very hoarse. You pinched your throat."
Guo Song pressed his throat and said: "I am Jia Laosan!"
"It looks a bit like it! Let me disguise you again."
Chuntao opened the box in the corner of the room, took out some disguise materials, and said with a smile: "Close your eyes and I will dress you up."
Guo Song closed his eyes and felt a pair of delicate hands groping his face, which made his face feel warm.
"Can you still disguise yourself?" Guo Song quickly changed the subject.
"This is one of the basic skills of Hidden Sword Pavilion. Every young lady must learn it. I am not good at it and only know a little bit about it."
"Then what else do you want?"
"It's a lot. I know how to disguise, heal and bandage, know a little martial arts, cook, make tea, cut clothes, and swim. Except for being proficient in swimming, I know a little bit about everything else."
"alright!"
Chuntao held a mirror in her arms and said with a smile, "Let's see if it looks like it?"
In the mirror, Guo Song's rectangular face turned into a sharp face, with a long scar on his face and rough and thick eyebrows. At first glance, he really looked like Jia Laosan who was killed by him.
Guo Song stood up and said with a smile: "With this costume, I can at least kill two people without showing any sign of it."
He waved to Chuntao and said a few words to her. Chuntao nodded repeatedly. This was a good idea.
Lu Sigong lived on the second floor facing south, with two rooms inside and outside. The inner room was Lu Sigong's bedroom, and the outer room was the residence of four personal guards. There were windows outside, but there were no windows in the inner room.
Lu Sigong's wife came to Beijing a month in advance, and this time he was alone, plus a little maid to take care of daily life.
Lu Sigong's four guards are all very skilled in martial arts, not to mention there are eight guards on the next level who are equally skilled in martial arts, and there are more than a hundred soldiers on this ship.
As long as the assassin is discovered, all the guards will swarm in. There is no chance to capture Lu Sigong. Lu Sigong will definitely destroy the letter first. As long as there is a flaw in one link, maybe the martial arts is slightly inferior, it will be enough.
All losses were lost, which is why Aunt Gongsun knew she could not complete the task and asked the emperor for help.
She originally hoped that Dou Xian would come to help, but she didn't expect that the emperor sent Guo Song here.
In fact, Guo Song didn't have a good way, he could only take it one step at a time, but the appearance of Jia Laosan gave him a rare good opportunity.
Guo Song killed another guard from Group B, Yang Qing, who was sleeping at the top of the stairs. He waited to prevent him from waking up and covered the body with clothes, as if he was sleeping.
Guo Song stood ten steps away and nodded to Chuntao. Chuntao mustered up the courage to step forward and pat the door, "I am Chuntao!"
"What's going on?" A deep voice came from the room.
Chuntao immediately raised two fingers to Guo Song. Guo Song understood that it was Jia Er Tao Qun who was on duty. Chuntao continued: "Uncle Tao, Jia Laosan seems to have something."
The door creaked open a crack, and then he stuck his head out and looked out. He was a man with a black face and a beard. He glanced at Chuntao, who pointed to the front, and saw Jia Laosan standing at the corner in front.
, pointing to the stairs.
"Second brother, please help me!" Guo Song's voice was hoarse and he imitated Jia Laosan's speech.
Tao Qun frowned, walked out, and said very dissatisfied: "Damn it, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"
Guo Song clasped his hands and begged, pointing to the bottom of the stairs.
Although he is more similar in makeup, and it is even harder to distinguish under the moonlight, there are still flaws in the details. For example, he is a head taller than Jia Laosan, and his body is not as wide as Jia Laosan. He can only bend his legs slightly, and at the same time
Turn slightly sideways.
In fact, Tao Qun did not realize that the other party was fake Jia Laosan, so he did not pay attention to these details.
He walked to the stairs and looked down, "What's wrong with Yang Qing?"
"he died!"
As fast as lightning, Guo Song covered Tao Qun's mouth from behind and pierced his back with a knife. Tao Qun groaned and died instantly.
Guo Song dragged him into the room, then dragged Yang Qing up, and nodded to Chuntao. As soon as Chuntao walked into the room, another guard had already woken up in a daze, "Chuntao, what's wrong?"
"Uncle Tang, something seems to have happened to Yang Qing. You should go and have a look!"
"Where's Lao Tao?"
"He went to the kitchen and asked you to help too."
"Please keep your voice down and don't wake me up. I'll go take a look."
Guard Tang stood up and muttered to himself: "What a big deal, call this or that, can't you solve it yourself?"
He walked out of the cabin door and saw Jia Laosan slapping Yang Qing's face and shouting in a low voice, "Wake up!"
Guard Tang came over and asked, "What's wrong with him?"
"I don't know either!" Jia Laosan said hoarsely.
"let me see!"
Tang Guard knelt down and rolled Yang Qing's eyelids. He was shocked. Isn't he dead?
He suddenly realized something was wrong, but it was too late. A sharp black sword struck him hard on the back of the neck.
A human skull rolled down the stairs, and the plasma in the neck cavity spurted out several feet away. Guo Song did not hesitate at all, and walked towards the room with murderous intent while holding the black sword. Chuntao saw that he looked like a murderer, and she was so scared that she covered her mouth and lost her voice.
exclaimed.
"follow me!"
Guo Song rushed into the cabin. One of the guards had just woken up and before he could react, the black sword instantly cut off his throat. Guo Song rushed towards the other man, who had already woken up. He drew his sword from the side of the table and swung his sword to kill Guo Song.
Come on, the sword is extremely powerful.
Guo Song had to deal with this person in the shortest possible time, but he did not dodge. He held the sword with both hands and concentrated his strength to strike at the opponent's sword. "Dang!" There was a harsh sound, and the opponent's sword was cut into two pieces. The guards were shocked.
, turned around to grab the short spear from the wall, but Guo Song didn't give him a chance. With a flash of black light, he flew past him, turned around and rushed towards the inner room.
The last guard stood stunned for a moment, then the head fell to the ground with a "Gudong!" and the body fell to the ground.