Zhang Wuji and Xiaoyuer and others returned to the cave. When Wu Qingying saw them in a mess, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Young Master Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

When Xie Xun heard Wu Qingying's words, he immediately stood up anxiously: "Wuji, what happened?"

Zhang Wuji was worried about the injuries of Zhu'er and Zhao Min. Without any time to say anything, he quickly placed Zhao Min on a flat open space. He examined Zhao Min's injuries and saw that Zhao Min had a sword injury of about half an inch deep on his lower abdomen. Although he had a lot of bleeding, his life could have been fine, but because of the sound of the flute, Zhao Min had serious internal injuries and was injured more. He was even more unconscious at this moment. He didn't know whether he could save him.

Xiao Zhao had woken up at this time, and she helped Zhang Wuji to help him.

"Xiao Zhao, you can crush these herbs to me and apply them to the wounds of Zhu'er and Miss Zhao." Zhang Wuji spoke while helping Zhao Min clean the wounds. Soon, the two of them applied medicine to Zhao Min and Zhu'er. After doing all this, Zhang Wuji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He straightened up and felt exhausted instantly.

"Wuji." Xie Xun walked to Zhang Wuji under the guidance of Wuqingying. Zhang Wuji explained the whole story in a few words, but at this moment he was surprised to find that Zhou Zhiruo was missing.

"Where is Zhiruo?" Zhang Wuji looked anxious, afraid that Zhiruo would meet Pasha's group of people just like them.

Wu Qingying said: "Miss Zhou and Mr. Jiang will follow you after you and Miss Zhao left. I think I should be worried about your safety."

After hearing this, Zhang Wuji frowned and turned to look at Xiaoyuer, but Xiaoyuer was abnormal at this moment. He sat quietly in a corner, his expression was obviously calm, but it made people feel inexplicably difficult to get close to.

"Brother Jiang."

Xiao Zhao suddenly spoke, as if something was wrong with Zhao Min, and Xiao Yuer and others were interrupted.

Xiao Zhao couldn't help but be anxious when he heard this: "Ah? What should I do? Master, please save her quickly."

Such an explanation seemed to be a thing of the past, but Xiaoyuer didn't believe a word. He looked at Zhou Zhiruo quietly, his eyes flashing and darkening, and when he saw a hint of green color faintly appearing on her waist, his expression became even more complicated.

Zhang Wuji said: "The child is also thinking about this problem, but with the Nine Yang Divine Arts to protect the body, even if he has good medicinal materials, it will not be possible to recover faster than the child. Therefore, I guess they will take two or three days to take action."

Zhang Wuji shook his head and sighed: "I want to save her too, but her qi and blood are not stable now. If I use internal force to heal her injuries, I may aggravate her injuries..."

Zhang Wuji said: "How to get smart?"

Although Zhao Min is a Mongolian princess, she can be regarded as having trouble with them. Now she is feeling bad when she sees her seriously injured but cannot save her.

"Wuji, although your injuries have improved, Pasha and others are prepared after all, and there should be a lot of good medicinal materials on the ship. I'm afraid their recovery will be better." Xie Xun calmly analyzed the current situation, and his words were quite reasonable.

"Brother Wuji." Zhou Zhiruo walked to Zhang Wuji's side and handed him a pill, "Please give her this, maybe it will be useful."

"Hey, isn't this the 'poison' you gave me before? Why did you give her to her?" Xiao Yuer saw that the pills were familiar, walked up to Zhou Zhiruo and whispered.

Xiao Yuer said: "The people from the Pashaming Cult come just to take the Middle Earth Ming Cult into their pockets. We can borrow Brother Zhang's identity to deal with them, and then look for opportunities..."

"Miss Zhao! Miss Zhao!"

Xiao Yuer said: "If you want to escape unstoppable, you can only win by wisdom if you don't win."

When Xiao Yuer heard Zhou Zhiruo's name, she frowned and then stretched out and said, "I was in urgent need of helping you at that time, and I didn't care about her. She should still be in the thatched house now."

"Young master, something is wrong with Miss Zhao." Xiao Zhao called out to Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji went over and looked at it and found that Zhao Min's face was pale than before, and sweat was raining on his forehead. He took Zhao Min's pulse and found that Zhao Min's blood was surging, and his body was cold and hot for a while.

Zhang Wuji and others have severe internal injuries and need to take good care of them. Fortunately, the situation on Pasha is even more serious, so even if they go out to find medicine and take it, they don’t have to worry too much.

Zhang Wuji said: "Zhao Min is seriously injured now. If she is not treated in time, she may not last long."

Zhou Zhiruo stood sideways with Xiao Yuer, her long eyelashes slightly raised, and her clear and charming eyes were just looking at him, as soft as water, as hazy as fog, making people want to keep entangled and explored.

"Brother Jiang."

"That is Jiuhua Yulu Pill, which is of some help to recover her internal injuries." Zhou Zhiruo's voice was extremely light, but she was as unnecessarily as the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, and she was also as delicate as a stream of juanju, which was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Zhou Zhiruo went out with Xie Xun every day to find food and medicinal materials, while Xiao Zhao took care of others. After a few days, Xiao Yuer and Zhang Wuji's injuries improved a lot, and even Zhuer and Zhao Min's trauma became much lighter.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji's expression became more and more serious, Xiao Zhao couldn't help asking: "Young Master, Miss Zhao..."

"Actually, it's not impossible to save Zhao Min, it just takes some time."

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Zhang Wuji and said softly: "I'm fine. I saw you fighting with the Pasha people, so she found a place to hide. They didn't see me."

When Xiaoyuer was thinking, she heard someone calling him, and looked up and it turned out to be Zhang Wuji.

"What are you, oh!" Isn't thatched house the place where the Pasha people are? Zhang Wuji was anxious and didn't bother to go out. Suddenly, a figure slowly walked into the entrance of the cave. It was Zhou Zhiruo who came back by herself.

"Brother Jiang, didn't Zhiruo be with you? Where is her?" Zhang Wuji walked to Jiang Xiaoyu and spoke in a very anxious tone.

Xie Xun said: "Then these two or three days are the key, we have to find a way to retreat to the enemy."

"Zhiruo, are you okay?" Zhang Wuji rushed over and saw that Zhou Zhiruo was not at all uneasy on her body, so he felt relieved.

Everyone's mood was a little depressed for a while.

Zhang Wuji looked at the scarlet pills in his hand and felt a little hesitant, but seeing that Zhou Zhiruo was calm and had no abnormalities, he believed that she would not take this opportunity to kill Zhao Min and fed the pills to Zhao Min.

Xiao Yu'er's eyes were restored and she smiled and said to Zhou Zhiruo: "I think Brother Zhang is willing to spend this time."

Zhou Zhiruo lowered her eyes and refused to say anything to Xiao Yuer.

Xiao Yuer didn't know what Zhou Zhiruo was thinking, so she started looking at her again. A faint fragrance lingers in the tip of her nose reminded him of the scene when the two first met.

At that time, he had just woken up and felt that someone was helping him dress. Now, when he looked back, the scene at that time made people feel inexplicably subtle excitement.
Chapter completed!