Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 39 Take Off Your Clothes

"I'm exhausted." Yun Zhuohua suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly unloaded the burden on his shoulders. He had never carried such a heavy load for such a long time, and he didn't know if he could lift his shoulders later. .

After being carried on Yun Zhuohua's back for so long, Cang Yu couldn't stop shaking his body a few times when he fell to the ground, and finally he became clearer. He wiped his face with his sleeves and found that the sleeves were covered with mud, so he had to wipe The body found a piece of cloth that was fairly clean, and washed it twice in the rain before wiping off the mud on his face.

But the mud in his mouth couldn't be spit out completely, and even a handful of clean rainwater turned into muddy water when he spit it out of his mouth, "It's really hard work, Master Yun."

Hard work, of course hard work!Under such circumstances, if Yun Zhuohua was alone, he would have been able to get away a long time ago. It is indeed a burden to carry such a burden.Never take over guest darts again, definitely not!Yun Zhuohua strengthened this belief even more.

"us--"

Before Cangyu finished speaking, there was another thunderous voice, and Cangyu could feel the ground shaking even when she was sitting on the ground.

Not only the earth is shaking, but also many things in the sky are shaking.

The shadows of swords, lights and swords fell down from the sky densely like a net, and Cangyu was pulled by Yun Zhuohua and staggered to his feet. Seeing so many men in black surrounded them, it was as if a big stone fell to the ground.

"It's really waiting for us here." He turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Yun Zhuohua and smiled, the mud on his face made Yun Zhuohua couldn't bear to look directly at him.

In such a severe natural disaster, these ambush people have not left yet, which shows how much they want to watch Cangyu die.Although Yun Zhuohua admired their persistence, Yun Zhuohua's mission was to protect Cangyu to Changle City, so Yun Zhuohua could only say sorry to them.

Without a long sword, Yun Zhuohua could only fight with bare hands, which consumed too much strength just now, so every time he blocked, Yun Zhuohua was much slower than usual. They were many people, and Yun Zhuohua was alone. Also distracted from taking care of Cangyu from their attacks.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, and without a sharp sword in hand, if she wants to win by fighting with strength at this time, it's really hard for Yun Zhuohua.

"Take off your clothes!" Yun Zhuohua slapped his hands into knives, and only heard a click on the neck of the man in black, and he fell to the ground.

"Clothes?" Cang Yu hurriedly lowered his head to look at his clothes, and took off the outer shirt that was covered outside.

Yun Zhuohua took the clothes and shook them without looking back. The clothes were twisted into a rope in a circle, and Yun Zhuohua controlled them to strike left and right, which actually pushed the group of people away a little bit. "Natural disasters and man-made disasters, why don't we run for our lives." Yun Zhuohua was tired of having a headache, and swept them one by one.

However, after these people glanced at each other, they were still relentless and had no intention of leaving.In their eyes, the current Yun Zhuohua and Cang Yu are both at the end of their battles, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Since the negotiation failed, they could only fight with their lives. Yun Zhuohua slapped his clothes, as if he had changed into a different person, full of fighting spirit and strength, and a cold light shone in his slightly narrowed eyebrows.

Gritting his teeth and frowning, he stepped hard, and his whole body flew out like a dragon caught in the rain, leaving only a mud pit the size of half a foot on the ground, which was instantly filled with rainwater.

Cangyu just stood there, watching Yun Zhuohua open and close his dirty clothes, and from time to time there were mud spots thrown from the clothes to his face by Yun Zhuohua.

(End of this chapter)