Li Bochen felt joy in his heart. He immediately moved the frozen corpse aside and buried it in snow, and swept out a snow-free open space on the ground. He used a short sword to cut off the shaft of the grain truck, and ignored Sui Buxiu who was standing aside and watched, and cut a piece of fire from the remaining flag wrapped around him.

After struggling for more than ten minutes, the fire finally started to ignite. He let out a long breath and fell head-on next to the fire, feeling that his strength had been drained.

But after only a short rest, he forced himself to stand up and grabbed the snow on the ground and wiped his legs.

Sui Buxiu kept watching, and when he started to set off, he sat down with the flag. Li Bochen wiped himself hard and said, "Young Master Sui, now is not the time to be decent. Even if you are in the Dragon and Tiger Realm, your legs will be ruined after being frozen in Beiyuan for so long - wipe them like me."

Sui Buxiu just smiled. He sat cross-legged, placed his head between his legs, and formed a handprint. In just a few seconds, the mist rose from him, and his face, which was pale and frozen, became rosy again.

Li Bochen sighed enviously and continued to wipe his own legs. A prince like Sui Buxiu obtained the true teachings of the royal temple secret techniques, and he used many methods to be much higher than himself. The Dragon and Tiger Realm is the third level, and Li Bochen is the spiritual enlightenment Realm, which is the first level. But the magic he learned is the method of battle formation, which is crude and simple. Even if he accumulates military merits in the future, he can really obtain the third-level Dragon and Tiger Realm method, he cannot compare with Sui Buxiu.

Thinking of this, he looked at Sui Buxiu's face with his light. He found that the young master of Sui was gloomy and stared at the bonfire in a daze. Li Bochen could guess what he was thinking - his father was the lord of Wuliang City, and he was sent by the temple to preside over the construction of a large formation. As a result, I was defeated and the city was destroyed, and my son was captured by the demon army. Even if his father was the younger brother of the current Sui King, he could not bear such a thing. According to the current king's temperament, Sui Wujiu had to make himself apologize.

And the prince next to him is probably in a worrying situation after he returns.

Thinking of this, Li Bochen glanced at the dagger beside him.

Because at this moment he realized that he might have done something extremely risky.

When he saw Sui Buxiu in the group of monsters, he thought of either saving him or killing him. That was the inertial thinking developed on the battlefield - he naturally had to save his comrades when he saw his comrades. If he couldn't save him, he had to kill him, so as not to be taken away by monsters.

But now when I think about it, Sui Buxiu is not so likable.

If Sui Buxiu returned to Wuliang City by himself, he could give up his head and operate it again. This prince, the prince, broke into the enemy formation and captured the enemy chief after the city was broken. Although this is not considered a great contribution, it can at least offset a considerable amount of guilt.

But he is still alive... Even if his awareness is high enough, Xiao will agree with him when he gets it. But can Sui Buxiu rest assured? He will never want anyone to know that he has been captured by a monster!

If he was Sui Buxiu, he would plan for his future and destiny...

You have to solve yourself on the snow field.

Thinking of this, Li Bochen's heart trembled and his actions became heavier. He had to quickly ask himself to recover... From the worst-case scenario, if Sui Buxiu really had that kind of thought, he would never wait to die.

At this time, Sui Buxiu spoke and whispered: "I haven't asked yet, what are your name?"

Li Bochen grabbed another handful of snow, rubbed his left leg, and turned his body to the side, calling the dagger right next to him, and he could reach it with his hand.

"My name is Li Bochen. Ten generals of the Eastern Prefecture Army."

"Oh. I've heard of you." Sui Buxiu still stared at the bonfire, and he seemed to be absent-minded when he spoke. "There are five tigers among the subordinate officers of the Eastern Palace Army, you are counting as number one. Pei Jin mentioned it."

Pei Jin is the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Prefecture Army stationed in Wuliang City. A few days ago, Li Bochen saw his flag falling on the battlefield with his own eyes, and he should have been dead.

What does Sui Bu Shuai say about this?

Li Bochen did not answer him immediately, and Sui Buxiu glanced at him: "You saved me, it's a great achievement. What reward do you want?"

I just want you not to be kind to revenge. Li Bochen muttered in his heart, but he still thought about it: "I want to go home."

Sui Buxiu looked at him unexpectedly and smiled again: "Go home? You are a ten generals who are in charge of ten people, so your salary should not be much. When you go home at this time, how can you rely on to live?"

"I think you have the courage, so you might as well be my personal guard."

Li Bochen shook his head slightly: "I have been in the four years of rotation for four years. Although I am a ten general, my salary after serving the whole service is 100,000 yuan. I have also..."

He suddenly stopped talking when he said this, realizing that what Sui couldn't even think about was not salary and future.

He is testing himself.

Now Li Bochen is sitting by the warm bonfire, and his head, which was previously numb due to hypothermia, is gradually becoming active, which makes him remember many details-

From the time of escape to now, Sui Buxiu has mentioned "You saved me" twice. When did this kind of prince and grandson learn to be grateful for human feelings?

When the two of them ran away in the snow, Sui Buxiu was trembling with cold and his teeth were trembling. But he was in the Dragon and Tiger Realm, so he wouldn't be so cold? He could even use his true energy in the Spiritual Enlightenment Realm, and he lasted for so long!

Sui Buxiu...the injury should be much worse than his performance!

It was probably because the flesh tube connected to the demon spirit was torn off and suffered a severe injury. The two of them should have been under the influence of some powerful magic at that time, interrupted by themselves and suffered a backlash. Otherwise, they would be unable to explain why the fourth-level demon spirit was so vulnerable and was cut off by themselves with a short sword.

So he actually... guessed what he might think, are he showing off now?

Li Bochen suddenly felt his body relaxed. He changed his words: "I have been thinking over the years that people should live as long as they are safe. After fighting on the battlefield for so long, all the friends around him have disappeared... I just want to live safely."

He paused and looked at Sui Bushuai: "As for the personal guards... the young master is surrounded by nobles, so how can I afford to offend him?"

Sui looked at him without stopping, and then nodded slowly.

Li Bochen thought that he should understand what he meant. But he thought, if Sui Buxi had never had the intention of killing... how could he worry that he might kill him?

He sighed in his heart, knowing that he had indeed caused a big trouble. He decided to escort Sui Buxiu to the vicinity of Wuliang City and leave and never go back - he didn't want to hand over his life to the conscience that this prince might have.

In this way, others will only think that he is dead and cannot receive the salary of 100,000 yuan. But it is better than losing his life.
Chapter completed!