"Mu Yu, you wake up!"

Duanmu Qingling saw Mu Yu wake up, quickly walked to Mu Yu's bed, his face showed a surprise color, "listen to the doctor said, you need at least half a month to wake up, did not expect that only three days, you wake up."

"I've been lying for three days."

Mu Yu tried to sit up on the bed, but his body just moved. Suddenly, he felt severe pain, and the wound seemed to be torn open.

"No, you haven't recovered yet. Don't move."

Duanmu Qingling quickly stopped and said, "you can lie in bed these days. I'll take care of you."

"By the way, what's the situation now?" Asked Mu Yu.

Duanmu Qingling's look was still dignified and said, "now the whole city is still in chaos. Marshal Zhao and the city leader have been in charge of settling the victims."

"And outside the city is full of gray black fog, everyone who goes out of the city gate has been cursed and turned into a bloodthirsty monster, so no one dares to go out of the city now."

Mu Yu frowned, it seems that the crisis has not been lifted, there may be more terrifying than the three demons.

Thinking of this, I have a headache.

"Forget it, I don't want to. Let's take care of the injury first."

Mu Yu controls the spirit power in his body, displays the skill of Shenghua, and slowly recovers the injury in his body.

Duanmu Qingling doesn't disturb Mu Yu any more. She walks out of the room and closes the door.

I don't know how long it took.

Mu Yu's injury finally recovered half, with a click, the door was suddenly opened heavily.

A very strong breath, with strong wind, came into Mu Yu's room.

When Mu Yu opened his eyes, it turned out that marshal Zhao Feihong was in front of him.

His eyes were as sharp as two sharp knives.

Seeing that Mu Yu opened his eyes, he immediately converged the essence of his eyes and went to Mu Yu's bed with a very kind smile.

"Brother mu, how are you now? Is it getting better? "

Zhao Feihong's tone is very caring for mu Yu.

"Thank Marshal Zhao for his concern."

Mu Yu kept silent, covered his mouth and coughed a few times on purpose, and said: "it's just that the injury is really serious, so it's really good for a while and a half."

He has long been attentive to Zhao Feihong, so naturally he will not tell the truth.

"Then stay in the city and have a rest for a while. Anyway, when Zhao Feihong is here, he will protect little brother mu."

Zhao Feihong patted Mu Yu on the shoulder and assured him of his righteous words.

"Thank you, marshal Zhao." Mu Yu said faintly.

"What are you thanking for?"

Zhao Feihong twirled his moustache, laughed and said: "to tell you the truth, I should say thank you. If it wasn't for brother Mu's hand, I'm afraid the whole city would have explained it."

"Therefore, brother Mu is the life-saving benefactor of the whole city. As a marshal, I can't be loyal and responsible. Compared with brother mu, I'm really ashamed."

With a smile, Mu Yu said: "Marshal Zhao, you are modest. Next, the safety of the whole city depends on Marshal Zhao."

Zhao Feihong nodded and said with a straight face: "I have made a deep reflection on what I have done before."

"Next, I, Zhao Feihong, will protect the whole city even if I sacrifice my life."

Seeing Zhao Feihong's false appearance, Mu Yu felt disgusted.

If Zhao Feihong is really an upright general with the spirit of fearless sacrifice, how can he abandon all the soldiers and the people of the city and choose to be the first to escape in danger.

Now that he had settled down for a while, he rolled back to the city and pretended to be willing to sacrifice his life in front of the public.

However, Mu Yu hasn't found out Zhao Feihong's intention yet, so he can't act rashly. He just caters to him and says with a smile: "Marshal Zhao's spirit really makes me admire him."