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With a big stick in hand and sweet dates in hand, several people agreed without hesitation.

But then his work habits broke again.

Take a look at Zhang Lan's wallet.

Ouch~ quite a few, looking at his age, he looks like a child of sixteen years old, holding a gold ingot.

He immediately gave a secret signal to his companions, and that's what happened after that.

The elegant-looking control soul saint suppressed his anger, his eyes turned pink, and he released his soul skills. He looked into the eyes of the man pretending to be the shop owner and asked: "What's going on?!"

The man's eyes suddenly glazed over, and then he explained what happened in detail.

After hearing this, the Controlling Soul Saint on the side almost got so angry that he slapped the stupid thing in front of him to death. Finally, he thought about his mission goal and held it back.

He was led by a bunch of tough men, and it was barely enough to pretend to be ordinary people. After all, most of his soldiers were ordinary people before.

But professions like shop owner and chef are not something they can perform.

In order to make the simplest plan go smoothly without any mistakes, he forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart.

After all, their target is His Highness, but with their current strength, they are not fully confident yet, so it would be great if they could achieve their goal by using poison.

"Hurry up and clean up, hurry up and restore me to the original state, and tell the civilians to pretend that nothing has happened, otherwise I will kill them. Don't let the target be seen when he comes over tomorrow! That man ran away, the crossbow arrows were poisonous, he couldn't survive alone!"

After the control soul saint gave the order coldly, he returned to a house in the center of the town.

The other soldiers followed the Soul Saint's instructions and repaired the dilapidated shop.

Fortunately, the shop owner had been in trouble before, and there were many signs of repairs in the shop. Therefore, after the soldiers repaired the wooden boards, they looked a little shabby at most, so no one would be suspicious.

In addition, there is only one store in this town, so their target will only come to this store to rest tomorrow.

As for the less than a hundred indigenous people in the town, they agreed to everything after the soldier put the knife to their necks.

On the other side, after Zhang Lan ran away with all his strength for a period of time and felt that the enemy could not catch up, he released the eight gates and fell limp to the ground.

After falling to the ground, Zhang Lan struggled to sit up and tore his clothes to one side. Then he saw the dark appearance of the injured area.

He is poisoned!

Then he felt a sense of paralysis after being hit by the arrow, but he couldn't care about poison in the critical moment, so he could only use some soul power to resist it first, and then ran away at full speed.

After the opening of the Eight Gates Art, the blood circulation of the human body is greatly enhanced, so now the poison has spread. If there is no soul master or antidote that can detoxify, he will not survive for long, and the soul power is used to force the poison out. The method of getting out is of no use.

Zhang Lan frowned, tore his clothes into strips, then strangled the wound severely to reduce the blood circulation there, and then tried his best to block it with his soul power.

Then he stood up despite the pain and ran towards the nearest city.

The nearest city is only three days away from here at his current speed. It can be said that there is basically no chance for him. If he wants to survive, it depends on whether the poisonous soul master in him can be unlocked on the way.

Two hours later, Zhang Lan looked at the convoy in front of him and grinned.

[Perhaps, my life is not bad, maybe I also have the aura of the protagonist or something. After all, we can be considered as a time traveler. 】

Thinking of this, Zhang Lan used all her strength to walk towards the direction of the motorcade.

The motorcade was also heading towards Zhang Lan, and soon Zhang Lan was very close to the motorcade.

The people in the motorcade also discovered Zhang Lan.

"who!"

The voice of warning and questioning sounded. Zhang Lan's body shook and finally couldn't hold on any longer. He closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

. . . . .

In the carriage, a young man with luxurious clothes and a kind face sat quietly. Feeling the slight commotion of the guards outside, Xue Qinghe opened the window of the carriage and asked, "What happened?"

A guard in iron armor knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, a stranger was seriously injured and passed out in front of the convoy. The wounds on his body were caused by a powerful crossbow, and he was also poisoned."

Hearing this news, Xue Qinghe became interested. Things like strong crossbows have always been controlled by the state. Of course, there are a small number of strong crossbows that will flow outside, but they are also a minority. But no matter what, things like strong crossbows They are considered killing weapons that can only be obtained at a certain level.

Xue Qinghe stepped out of the carriage and saw the unconscious Zhang Lan on the ground, as well as his handsome face that, although embarrassed, was still handsome and charming (it's always my face!).

Of course, the most important thing is the ring on Zhang Lan's hand.

With Xue Qinghe's eyesight, he could naturally tell that Zhang Lan's ring was a space soul guide.

Xue Qinghe said to the guard: "Take off his ring and show it to me." Then he turned to face the carriageway behind him: "Also, please ask Hai Lao to help treat this kid."

"Yes!"

The guard agreed, took off Zhang Lan's ring, wiped off the blood on it, and handed it to Xue Qinghe.

A richly dressed old man also stepped out of the carriage behind.

"Your Highness is really kind-hearted. It seems that this boy's life should not be cut off."

The old man said with a smile and then his momentum changed, and a begonia flower rose from his hand.

At the same time, five yellow, yellow, purple, and purple soul rings slowly rose from his feet.

"The third soul skill - purification."

Then Ebi's purple third soul skill flickered and a purple light enveloped Zhang Lan's body. After a while, the toxins on Zhang Lan's body disappeared.

"The second soul skill - Haitang Healing!"

A green light emitted from the Begonia flower in Hai Lao's hand and fell on Zhang Lan's body, and then the wounds on Zhang Lan's body slowly healed.

Fortunately, those crossbow arrows were so powerful that they penetrated Zhang Lan's body directly. Otherwise, if the arrows were left in the body and then pulled out, Zhang Lan would have to lie in bed for at least a week.

Xue Qinghe looked at the numerous gold soul coins in the ring, the tokens from the Wuhun Palace, the silver medals from the Great Soul Arena, and the detailed encyclopedia of soul beasts. . . . .

I felt like I might have saved an unusual guy.

He looked up and saw that the sun was about to set below the horizon. The guards and horses were a little tired after running around for a day.

"Stop first, camp on the spot, and rest here for the night."

After the guards prepared the camp and set up the tent, Xue Qinghe got into the tent and continued to study the treasure in Zhang Lan's ring.

"What is this."

Xue Qinghe took out a sleeve arrow and looked carefully.

For Xue Qinghe, she only became interested after seeing that the thing in her hand was very delicate.

"Crossbow?"

Xue Qinghe guessed, and then tried to install the sleeve arrow on his arm. After all, the sleeve of the sleeve arrow looked like it was worn on the arm.

It's just that the sleeve arrows are installed under the wrist, while Xue Qinghe is installed above the wrist.

Then I felt it was pretty good, and because of the exquisite skill of the Xiu Jian, it looked pretty good.

Xue Qinghe fiddled with it, but couldn't find the trigger at all. Then he looked carefully, but still couldn't find it. After a while, he clapped the sleeve arrow in his hand irritably.

Whoosh!

Suddenly there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the crossbow arrow flashed with black light and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, Xue Qinghe was shocked.

The two soul-level guards guarding the outside also heard the movement inside and quickly asked in shock.

"Your Highness!?"

At the same time, they were ready to break in if there was anything wrong inside.

"fine."

Xue Qinghe said quickly, stopping the two guards outside the tent from thinking about coming in.

Then he searched around and found the crossbow arrow in the bed planks put together on the side.

Looking at the crossbow arrow that nearly penetrated this extremely hard hemlock wood, Xue Qinghe was slightly shocked. It was so powerful and so fast that even the Soul Sect couldn't tell if it was a blow without paying attention. Must kill! !