step by step

Chapter 103
"Stay here, don't let flies in until now!" His voice was cold, with a touch of decisiveness, which made people shudder.

"Yes." All the soldiers replied in unison.

Ye Zhaoyan felt anxious when he heard the sonorous and forceful replies from the soldiers.

These unfamiliar faces are probably all loyal to Ye Yunfei.

Not only that, but their martial arts are not low, and it may be impossible to force them rashly.

Ye Zhaoyan looked behind him. The terrain here was dangerous. If he didn't take this road, he might have to fly over the cliffs and walk over the walls.

Such a dangerous peak is naturally not feasible.

"Miss Ye." A young man's deep and sweet voice sounded beside her, like a stream of clear water, calming the restlessness in her heart.

Ye Zhaoyan turned his head, and saw the boy holding a piece of clothing in his hand and handing it to her.

It's his coat.

"Here!" He stared at her with burning eyes, with tenderness in his eyes, "Put it on."

Her eyes fell on the dress, which was elegantly colored and exquisitely embroidered. The gown was made of fine brocade, with patterns of rising clouds embroidered with gold threads, shining brightly in the sun.

Although the clothes are simple, they are full of luxury.

She took it with some hesitation.

"I learned from Miss Ye and exchanged clothes." The young man's voice was crisp and clear, like a handful of jade hitting a stone wall, and one couldn't help but want to hear it more clearly.He stared at her with burning eyes, tenderness flowing in his eyes.

He took off the saber by his side and handed it to Ye Zhaoyan.

The whole body of the sword is black and shiny, and a purple gemstone is inlaid on the scabbard.The carving on the hilt is the image of a kylin, which is lifelike.

Ye Zhaoyan drew out his long sword. The sharp edge of the sword was sharp and sharp. It was obviously an extraordinary sword.

"Then what should you do?" Ye Zhaoyan hesitated.

"I have my own clever plan to escape. What's more, my lightness kung fu is much better than Miss Ye." The young man's handsome face had a faint smile, "I believe that with this sword at his side, Miss Ye will definitely live up to everyone's expectations."

Seeing the smile in his eyes, Ye Zhaoyan felt a strange feeling in his heart. There was no sarcasm or disdain in his eyes, but only sincerity, as if thousands of gorgeous fireworks were hidden in his eyes.

Ye Zhaoyan looked at the boy resolutely, and held the sword tightly.

"Thank you!" she said softly to the boy.

Zhuo Yibai quickly put on the scarlet wedding gown.

His hair is black and shiny, like ink dyed, hanging on his shoulders, and a few strands of hair hang down on his chest, looking from behind, he really looks like a woman.

He dressed properly, and took out a green jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Ye Zhaoyan, "Miss Ye, please keep this thing for me. If I'm trapped, bring this thing to the Zhuo Palace, and you can save me!"

Ye Zhaoyan reached out to take it, looked at the jade pendant in his hand, and felt a little shocked.

This jade pendant was made by King Zhuo for the descendants of his direct line. It is not only a symbol of status, but also has another meaning.

If it is kept by a woman, it means that the woman will become his wife and experience a lifetime with him, bearing hardships, honors and disgraces together!
Seeing her shocked expression, the young man smiled slightly, and a faint blush appeared on his handsome face.

"You..." Ye Zhaoyan stretched out his hand to stop it.

The young man's voice sounded again: "Miss Ye, don't worry, I will come to you to get the jade pendant back after I return to Jindu safely."

His eyes were dark and bright, full of seriousness and sincerity.

Seeing the boy's expression, Ye Zhaoyan's heart twitched inexplicably, and she felt flustered.

She hurriedly turned her face away and said in a low voice, "then you should be more careful."

"Don't worry." There was a bright smile on the boy's lips.

He turned around and quietly walked tens of meters away, slowly approaching the cavalry on the far right at the outermost periphery.

He simply knocked the man unconscious to the ground.

Suddenly, surprised cries came from all around, and they looked at the woman in red in the distance in disbelief.

"What's going on?" The leading soldier frowned, his eyes fell on that red body, and his face was a little embarrassed.

The cavalry just now was his most powerful subordinate, and it was a shame that he was plotted against without any precaution.

Zhuo Yibai turned around, got on the horse, and immediately clamped the horse's belly, the horse neighed, and left in the dust.

"Chase!"

The soldiers who were guarding the surroundings also turned around and chased after the boy disappeared.

After a while, the originally noisy forest fell into a strange silence.

Ye Zhaoyan looked at the young man who was gradually disappearing from sight, and felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

For some reason, watching him leave in the red dress, the warm eyes of the boy just now suddenly appeared in her mind.

She pursed her lips, put the jade pendant in her arms, and walked towards the top of Shangbi Mountain.

The terrain here is quite special, and the houses on the top of the mountain can only be seen halfway up the mountain.

Along the rugged and steep mountain road, Ye Zhaoyan endured the pain in his knee and finally climbed to the top of Shangbi Mountain.

Suddenly, a tall door appeared in front of the eyes, and further inside, the simple tents were arranged in a patchwork order, and the little bonfires emitted a faint light, against the sunset glow of the sky, like a beautiful picture scroll.

Ye Zhaoyan walked to the periphery, found a tricky corner, and sneaked in quietly.

As soon as her figure disappeared, a man in a taupe-colored suit came from a distance, with a beard all over his face.

He held a knife in his hand, and his eyes were slightly squinted, as if looking for something.

"Huh? Why not?" He murmured to himself suspiciously.

Ye Zhaoyan sneaked into the station for a stick of incense, and found that the former commander's tent was no longer there, and he couldn't help feeling puzzled.

Just as she was searching everywhere in a hurry, she suddenly saw a familiar brown tent in the distance.

In her memory, the brown tent was the tent of Ye Zhengping, the leader of the Ye family army.

Ye Zhaoyan was overjoyed, and was about to touch the wall, but the path ahead was blocked. She thought about it, and walked to the white tent next to it.

She remembered that this was the storage place for soldiers training armor, and there was a back door to enter and exit.

It just so happened that she could walk along with a piece of clothing to disguise herself.

As soon as she turned in, she felt a fierce momentum rushing towards her face, like a sword that was extremely sharp, approaching her face door, her heart trembled suddenly, and she quickly stretched out her hand to grab the edge of the window and turned over to avoid it.

There was a muffled bang, and an arrow shot into the position where she was standing just now. The arrow had a strong force attached to it, and it penetrated deeply into the ground.

Ye Zhaoyan's heart beat violently twice, and a thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

The arrow just now was too sudden, if she had been one step slower just now, the blood would have spattered on the spot.

"It's you, Ye Zhaoyan?" A sharp voice suddenly sounded, full of murderous intent, "I didn't expect it to come so soon!"

Ye Yunfei was dressed in a black outfit, holding a longbow, and stood heroically at the back door, staring at Ye Zhaoyan.

(End of this chapter)