This time up the mountain, Du Cao made a full ten preparations, the potential will be!

Thirteen, they followed behind, looking at the appearance of Du Cao, they just felt very funny, and chatted with twelve on the side: "you say, how can the young master like such a fierce woman?"

Twelve white thirteen one eye, coldly said: "if this is heard by Miss Du, you will die."

Yes, indeed.

Shisan quietly closed his mouth, and then whispered: "how dangerous do you think this time? Why is the young master so nervous? "

"What do you know about a rough man like you who has never had anything to do with a woman in his whole life?" Twelve despises thirteen very much. It is obvious that thirteen is not good at women.

"As if you had a woman." Unconvinced, he scolded and went back.

Du Cao just walked a little fast, neither dead nor deaf. She heard them clearly. She turned around and walked a few steps quickly. She came to them and said: "you two, do you want to die?"

"No, we don't want to die." He shook his head hard as if he could throw his head out.

When's the time? Do these people really belong to the general's mansion?

demure?

Du Cao began to worry. Zhao Chumu's ability to resist was really bad.

When they got to the foot of the mountain, Du Cao silently pointed to the highest place: "that's where you go up first, and then you carry the rope. I'll follow you up. I've climbed twice. I'm very experienced."

"Girl, we are here to protect you. How can you climb up by yourself?" Thirteen scratched his head: "what does the herb look like? Let's just get it. "

"If you can, what else can I do? Is your brain broken? " Du grass rolled a white eye, and then said: "the medicine of this divine grass is special, so you can't do it. I have to get it myself."

"Well, I'll take you up with my lightness skill." Thirteen volunteered and went to Du Cao's side.

Twelve is very despise: "is not I despise you, your that lightness skill, oneself can go up good."

"You can do it, you can do it!" Thirteen was in a hurry and scolded severely.

Twelve shrugged his shoulders, light said: "I naturally can't, but I admit it."

"I'll do it." Zhao San suddenly appeared as if he were a ghost.

"Third Master? Are you here, too? Why don't we know? " Thirteen Leng for a while, looking at Zhao San unbelievably.

The general really attached importance to the young master. Did he even send his own secret guards?

Zhao San ignored shisan's words and went to Du Cao with a low voice: "hold me tight."

what?

Du Cao didn't react for a moment. He frowned. As soon as he was about to speak, Zhao San took Du Cao's hand and put it on his waist. He patiently repeated: "hold me tight!"

Oh, hold on!

Du Cao understood this, holding Zhao San's waist tightly in both hands: "I'm a little afraid of heights, so that... Ah!"

Without waiting for Du Cao to finish his nonsense, Zhao San took Du Cao and flew to the cliff.

"The third master is very powerful. When can we have such lightness skill?" Thirteen envied Zhao San, who was flying over the eaves and walls, and said with emotion.

"Next life." Twelve is also very emotional, deeply breathed: "practice for another 20 years!"

Only in his last life, when he was in modern times, did he feel such a terrible feeling. It was more exciting than a roller coaster.

"Ah! Ah! Ah The shrieks of duckweed resounded throughout the valley.

Zhao San's ears are going to be deafened,

"Here we are." To the cliff above, Zhao San looked at the dead holding their own Du grass, light said a word.

here we are?

Du Cao was relieved. She opened her eyes quietly and made sure that she was on the top of the mountain. Then she was relieved: "brother, you can do it

"I'm Zhao San, who was sent by the general to protect the young master." Zhao San arched his hand at Du Cao.

Hearing this, Du Cao frowned slightly: "General Zhao asked you to protect Ji Shumo? And then you just watch him all the way up and down? Why don't you fly him back? "

"The general said, it's good not to die."Zhao San is also really good.

Shit! What's the logic?

Du Cao rolled his eyes, then took a small medicine hoe and searched on the top of the mountain. Because it was easy to come up this time, Du Cao found a lot of herbs along the way and carefully put them in his basket.

It must be a good price to take these herbs back to the capital for sale.

Zhao San looked at Du Cao, a money addict, some speechless, the corners of his mouth hard a draw: "God grass?"

"I'm looking, don't you see? I've been looking for it. " While collecting herbs, Du Cao replied.

This divine herb is a rare precious medicinal material. It's not Chinese cabbage, and you can't see it at a glance, can you?

Besides, it's a pity not to take back so many medicinal materials, isn't it?

According to the memory of the location, Du grass stop and go, finally in many medicinal materials, saw the wind blowing God grass.

"I found it at last." Du grass took a deep breath, and then came forward, lying on the ground, carefully holding a small medicine hoe, bit by bit to shovel the God grass down, for fear of harming a medicine beard.

Although it's just a grass, Du Cao uses ten percent of his mind. His elbow is hurt by the small stones on the ground and exudes blood.

Zhao San stood aside, looking at Du Cao like this, some unspeakable admiration in his heart.

This little girl is not as weak as she looks. On the contrary, she is very tough, which many men don't have.

Almost an hour later, the duckweed only felt that his arms were not his own, sour, painful and numb. He took a deep breath, and then whispered, "OK, finally OK, I'm so tired."

Zhao San came forward, took the medicine basket and took it.

Du Cao sat on the ground, panting: "grandma, I owe that son of a bitch in my last life."

"What is a bastard?" Zhao San was a little strange and didn't understand. He frowned at Du Cao, full of desire for knowledge.

When Du Cao heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "ha ha ha, Zhao San, you are so cute. I'll tell the general when I go back and ask him to lend you to me for a few days."

Zhao San frowned and didn't know what ducao meant.

Du Cao looked at Zhao San and frowned. He thought he was angry. He quickly shook his head: "no, I don't mean that. I don't mean to treat you as an object. I..."

"No harm." Zhao San shook his head and said faintly, "have you had a good rest?"

Du Cao nodded and said with a smile, "OK, OK, I'm ok. Let's go down."

Zhao San took Du Cao's hand and put it on his waist: "hold me tight."

"Ah, no, no, no, I'd better go down by myself, I..." Du Cao subconsciously wanted to refuse. This man's lightness skill is extremely overbearing, but it's too exciting, too terrible, too