On the dilapidated Lingnan Mountain Road, people from Chang'an City supported each other and kept going away.
Dong Zhongshu and others cast a spell to send the message. About half a day later, a carriage would come to pick up everyone in Chang'an City.
Zhang Xuezhou also wanted to join the team.
The operation seemed to have failed, and Zhang Xuezhou didn't find Gu Bugui, but he wanted to ask the prince whether his previous promise counted. After all, Gu Bugui was not lost in his hands.
Zhang Xuezhou thought about blending into the team. When he walked to a carriage wreckage, his right foot was grabbed by a hand.
This sudden grasping made Zhang Xuezhou startled, and his body bounced up instantly.
However, the surging energy and blood prevented Zhang Xuezhou from bouncing high. Zhang Xuezhou only felt that he had brought something up, and then quickly landed on the ground.
Just as he was about to kick him down, a familiar voice came.
"Junior brother!"
"Um?"
Zhang Xuezhou lowered his raised feet.
He looked at a hand stretched out helplessly from the hastily buried mound, and then began to dig quickly.
The imperial guards of Chang'an City were not intact in this turmoil, but there were a large number of casualties.
It was difficult for everyone to take the body away, so they could only find a place to bury it temporarily and wait for other people to come and move it.
Zhang Xuezhou did not expect that this kind of burial would bury the entire Wuchao.
He looked into the distance guiltily.
Thanks to his reverse flight to escape, Zhang Xuezhou was hundreds of meters away from everyone.
He dug several times, and then the sound of heavy breathing came from the pile of buried loess, and the head of a man wearing a guard uniform appeared.
By the time Zhang Xuezhou wiped away the dirt on the opponent's face, Wu Chao's face had been vaguely revealed.
"Senior brother? You actually got into the Chang'an City Guards?"
Zhang Xuezhou couldn't believe Wuchao's way of blending in, and he was even more surprised why Wuchao hadn't been discovered for so long.
"I'm really unlucky. I came here after Zhao Bugui. I happened to see a guard in the team that kidnapped Zhao Bugui being beheaded. Then I used the face-changing technique and stripped off his clothes. When I got into this team, I originally wanted to find an opportunity to rob him secretly and get him back, but I never thought that I would get this beating for nothing before I did it!"
Wu Chao's voice was full of weakness, and blood foam continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth.
This forced Zhang Xuezhou to temporarily stop digging and replenish Wuchao with a Taiqingzhen technique.
"horrible!"
Wuchao took a deep breath and added another sentence.
His eyes lacked the confidence of the past, but instead contained a fear of death.
Obviously, it will be difficult for Wuchao to eliminate this negative impact for a while.
Not everyone can remain calm when faced with life and death.
Zhang Xuezhou has a big heart because he has experienced life and death more than once and is used to this kind of escape from death.
For the first time, he also felt panic, panic, and uneasiness, and had many thoughts in his mind.
But as the number of things that were difficult to control about life and death continued to increase, Zhang Xuezhou felt that his heart was numb, and it was difficult for these things to cause any waves in his psychology.
Wuchao, on the other hand, came from the royal family and did not face life and death as directly as he did.
There was even a long buffering period for Hong Ku's curse to kill Wu Chao, and it was rare to face it immediately.
Zhang Xuezhou could understand Wu Chao's panic.
But as Wuchao was gradually dug out, Zhang Xuezhou finally understood the source of Wuchao's fear.
On the top of Wu Chao's head, it was in a state that was rarely different from his current state. Every hair was scorched and withered, and it was difficult to find any life.
In other words, these hairy snakes raised by Wuchao died collectively under the impact of the flames.
The snakehead curse has been broken.
The consequences of the magician's dual cultivation of life and death being broken are extremely serious, and a backlash is enough to kill the magician.
Wuchao touched his head, feeling lingering fear in his heart.
For those who practice spells with the help of their bodies, it is common for spells to cause death.
If he hadn't planted a snake head curse in Zhang Xuezhou's body, and Zhang Xuezhou happened to be nearby, his curse would have been completely broken without leaving a trace.
The breaking of the spell not only burns the outer hair, but also induces the magic power of each hair, which can cause the magic power to burn instantly in the body.
Wuchao moved his body with great effort, and was then pulled out by Zhang Xuezhou.
"Senior brother, you didn't have the strength to resist just now, so you didn't want to kill me directly? This way, at least you will avoid being threatened by my snake head curse!"
When Zhang Xuezhou pulled it out and Wuchao lay on the ground panting, he also asked Zhang Xuezhou a question.
"Senior brother, what are you talking about?" Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and said, "Senior brother treats me well. It was only because of Hong Ku's troubles that he had to bind me with the snake head curse. And after Hong Ku targeted you, I couldn't escape the same fate. Not so much senior brother Rather than threatening me, it would be better to say that I have been relying on my senior brother to stand up that day, so that I can save my life in a few years!"
"You understand the truth better than I thought. It's my senior brother who is overly concerned!"
Wu Chao looked at Zhang Xuezhou for a few seconds before sighing.
He turned his fingers, and Zhang Xuezhou felt an itch in his throat. A piece of hair flew out of his mouth, and then wrapped around Wu Chao's fingers.
"You and I are in the same boat through thick and thin. We should move forward hand in hand instead of wasting our minds on guarding against each other." Wu Chao turned over and bowed slightly: "Senior brother, I was too impatient when facing death. Now I sincerely apologize to you!"
"Senior brother is not worthy of this!"
Zhang Xuezhou quickly straightened Wuchao's body.
He is not a bad guy who refuses to kill someone when his life is threatened, but Zhang Xuezhou is really tied to Wu Chao at the moment.
Even Wuchao was responsible for his cultivation needs.
During these days, Zhang Xuezhou listened to Zhang Qian's talk many times and became very aware of the difficulties of normal practice.
The month he was sponsored by Wuchao may take many wealthy families several months or even half a year, and it may take ordinary practitioners three to five years to gather the equivalent training resources.
As the fourth prince of the Fierce Kingdom, Wu Chao has so many resources that he is far superior to many others.
Among the younger generation Zhang Xuezhou saw, only the princes of the Han Dynasty showed more wealth and wealth.
With Wuchao's support, Zhang Xuezhou is walking on an extremely high-end spiritual path.
Without Wu Chao's help, Zhang Xuezhou knew very well that he would be unable to move forward, but there was no possibility of solving his cultivation problems.
This is a problem that Zhang Xuezhou has figured out a long time ago. There is indeed no distracting thoughts in his mind at the moment, let alone targeting Wuchao.
The two of them joined Hong Ku's sect and were even more tightly tied together.
Zhang Xuezhou used to want to take advantage of the big players and take advantage of Wuchao for three years, and then let Wuchao give it a try to see if he had a chance to make up for the suffering.
If there was no possibility of last-hitting, he would just pretend to cooperate with Wuchao, and might even stage a reversal scene where Wuchao assassinates Hongku and he struggles to rescue Hongku.
No matter whether Wu Chao is dead or alive, or whether Hong Ku is dead or alive, he has a prepared plan to try to maintain the possibility of his own survival.
"Senior brother didn't misjudge you, and he didn't help you wrong either!"
Wu Chao struggled to get up.
His doubts about Zhang Xuezhou were gone, he felt suddenly enlightened, and the fear caused by the Snake Head Curse being almost broken continued to subside.
"Senior brother's strength has been severely damaged, so he can only seek a more dangerous path of cultivation. It is difficult to know whether he will succeed or fail. If he fails, it will depend on your ability in three years," Wu Chao said sincerely.
"My practice is useless..."
"You don't have to worry. That Cuo Bugui can hide from others, so how can he hide from my star-fixing technique!"
Wuchao waved his hand and then pointed to a piece of land.
In that piece of ground, there lies the hidden secret of Gu Bugui.
