The Eighth Wise King became addicted to eavesdropping on the silly princess' thoughts

Yun Yi protected the King of Qin and rushed out of the encirclement and came to the high wall of the inner palace.

With an arrow in his left chest, King Qin Zhao Defang managed to fight his way here with his willpower. Looking at the high palace wall in front of him, he smiled bitterly.

The king has lost too much blood and is exhausted. Will he die here tonight?

But I am too unwilling to accept that my great revenge has not yet been taken!

Mr. Sima, the counselor, is right. I am not cruel enough. I must find evidence to avenge my uncle. Compared with the ruthless Emperor Zhao Guangyi, I have already lost the upper hand!

The pursuers were getting closer and closer. Yun Yi shouted in a low voice, "My Lord! You go first, I'll cover you!"

Four dark shadows suddenly appeared on the palace wall and a rope was thrown down.

Qin Wang Zhao Defang did not hesitate, grabbed the rope and jumped onto the high palace wall. Yun Yi followed closely and climbed onto the palace wall.

Li Mo, who had caught up with them, drew his bow and shot three golden arrows at the figures on the palace wall. However, he was a step too late, and the two figures disappeared outside the palace wall in the blink of an eye.

"Open the palace gate! Chase!..." Li Mo ordered anxiously. If he couldn't catch these two men tonight, the emperor would not let him off easily.

The people led by Cheng Wuya were all kung fu masters. They ran directly to the palace wall, hoping to use their lightness skills to climb over the wall and chase the enemy.

Just as more than thirty masters from the Imperial City Bureau chased to the palace wall, several iron pipes emitting yellow smoke were thrown down, giving off a pungent smell!

"This thing is poisonous, cover your mouth and nose quickly!" Cheng Wuya shouted quickly.

It was too late for him to shout. More than a dozen masters from the Imperial City Division who were rushing in the front had already collapsed after inhaling the poisonous smoke.

Cheng Wuya stomped his feet in anger!

Without caring about the lives of his men, he took the remaining fifteen or sixteen people and chased after them over the palace wall.

The two shadow guards who came to support the King of Qin carried him on each side and fled through the houses and over the ridges. Yun Yi and the other two shadow guards stopped from time to time to stop the enemy, but the pursuers were getting closer and closer, and there were more and more of them.

The cavalry guards were also mobilized.

The few of them didn't dare walk on the street, as their legs couldn't be faster than those of the cavalry with the seriously injured prince. They could only cross the rooftops and try to leave those cavalry archers at a distance.

Yun Yi took over from a shadow guard and carried the body of the King of Qin across a row of roofs. He could feel that the King's body was getting heavier and heavier, and the King had lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss.

Yun Yi was so anxious that the veins on his forehead popped up. He had to hurry back to the palace to help the prince treat him, otherwise! ... He didn't dare to think any further.

Yun Yi finally jumped into a courtyard with the King of Qin and ordered the four shadows waiting in the courtyard, "Mo Yan! You and Mo Wen lead the pursuers away! Mo Ping and Mo Lei, follow me!"

Mo Yan was tall and slender, and had a similar body shape to the King of Qin. After hearing the order, he took out the short knife from his bosom and stabbed it into his body. Blood immediately flowed out, instantly staining the nightgown and dripping onto the ground under his feet.

Mo Wen immediately raised his left arm, ready to divert the pursuers.

Yun Yi and Mo Ping carried Prince Qin to the stable, lifted up the trough for feeding, and revealed a dark tunnel exit. Yun Yi jumped down to catch the prince, and Mo Ping followed closely behind.

Cheng Wuya led a dozen masters in the front, followed by a large group of people led by Li Mo.

The three men in black, who were running and throwing all kinds of hidden weapons and poisons, were forced to the front of the courtyard. Suddenly, two black shadows carried a tall and slender figure and jumped onto the back wall of the courtyard.

"The leader of the thieves is there! Chase him!" Cheng Wuya didn't bother to get entangled with the three men in black in front of him, and shouted loudly and chased after them.

Li Mo looked at the golden arrow he shot and missed it. He commanded the cavalry to take a detour and chase after him! ...

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Luo Li comforted herself, it is a blessing, not a disaster, and disaster is inevitable. Whatever happens, it's up to you!

But he still couldn't sleep well in a daze, feeling uneasy in his heart, wondering if the palace would be surrounded by the Imperial Army after dawn?

The beaded curtain leading to the inner room was suddenly lifted, and a strong smell of blood wafted into the nose.

Hong Gu rushed into the house with a steel sword in her hand, and pointed the shining cold sword at the staggering black figure!

"The prince is injured! Get out of the way! Everyone retreat!" Yun Yi shouted sternly.

Hong Gu's body did not move at all, and the steel sword in her hand was still pointing at the people in front of her.

Luo Li jumped off the bed in a hurry and walked out of the bed in her slippers.

[As expected! The dog Qin Wang is really courting death tonight! ]

"Princess! The prince is injured! He needs urgent medical treatment." Yun Yi bowed and said when he saw the princess appear.

Luo Li looked at the King of Qin who was being held by two guards, and the worry in her heart dropped to the ground. She was not so anxious anymore.

She ordered Hong Gu and Ruhua and Siyu behind her, "All three of you go down!"

Only then did Hong Gu put away the steel sword in her hand and left the room with Ruhua Siyu.

Yun Yi carried King Qin into the bed, and there was a trail of blood on the ground.

Luo Li moved a wooden stool out from the bed room and sat at the door of the bed to be her spectator.

Yun Yi, who had put King Qin on the bed, looked serious and ordered, "Mo Lei, please ask Senior Ghost Hand to come over here!"

Luo Li saw a golden arrow sticking out a few inches from King Qin's chest.

I couldn't help but sigh a few times, "Whose family is so rich and arrogant? The arrows used to shoot people are made of gold! Tsk tsk! Isn't this just a one-way trip? How big a family can withstand such a waste?"

Yun Yi and the two shadow guards, who were worried about the prince's injury, glared at the silly princess angrily!

The prince's life was in danger, but this idiot was still calculating how valuable the golden arrow that could kill the prince was.

A young man carrying a medicine box on his back rushed into the room. Without even glancing at the princess sitting at the door of the bed, he walked in quickly!

Seeing the sharp arrow in the King of Qin's chest, the visitor asked in a trembling voice, "Is the King not wearing his golden silk soft armor?"

"He's wearing it! It's the Golden Eagle Archer Li Mo!" Yun Yi said with gritted teeth.

"Mo Fei! Hurry up and find a way to take out the arrow in the prince's chest!" Yun Yi urged when he saw the person coming.

"We must first find a way to take off the golden silk soft armor on the prince. Didn't the prince bring his Yuchang sword belt? The golden silk soft armor can only be cut with it!"

"It's here with me!" Yun Yi said, and took out a short sword that was only half a foot long.

After the dagger was unsheathed, it shone with a cold blue light. It was truly a treasure that could cut through iron like mud.

Mo Ping had already brought in a candlestick with nine candles burning on it. He nervously watched Commander Yun use the Yuchang sword to cut open the golden silk soft armor on the prince's body bit by bit.

With the help of Yun Yi's internal energy, the Yuchang sword, which could cut through iron like mud, bit by bit cut through the extremely tough golden silk soft armor woven with heavenly silk and gold silk, and all the clothes on King Qin's upper body were taken off.

[The strongest shield in the world meets the sharpest spear in the world, which one is more powerful? ]

Luo Li recalled the story of "Self-Contradiction" that she had learned in her Chinese textbook when she was a child, and now she saw with her own eyes that the spear had won.

[The spear is slightly better than the shield, identification completed! ]

Luo Li, who was thinking about the conflicting problem, was pushed by someone who rushed in from behind. The onlookers who were watching with great interest fell off their stools.

"Damn old man! Why did you push me?" Luo Li looked at the back of a sloppy old man with dissatisfaction and argued angrily.

"Senior Ghost Hand is here, the prince is saved!" Mo Ping, who was holding the lamp, shouted happily.

This plain-looking old man seemed to be an expert in medicine. He quickly took out a cloth bag from his arms and quickly inserted a circle of golden needles around the golden arrow on the King of Qin's chest.

Yun Yi urged anxiously, "Senior Ghost Hand, please help the prince remove the arrow! The prince has been injured for too long and has lost too much blood!"

The old man slowly stood up and looked at Yun Yi's anxious expression in front of him.

“I can only temporarily use gold needles to seal his acupuncture points to slow down the blood loss.

Take out the arrow? It's in the heart, how do we take it out?!"

Yun Yi's eager and hopeful eyes dimmed in an instant, and his voice trembled, "Senior Ghost Hand, even you can't do anything?"

The old man's two short eyebrows raised and his two small triangular eyes glared!

"I'm not a god! If an arrow is shot into this fatal place, even a great god can't do anything!"

Luo Li looked at this ugly old man who looked inexplicably funny and curled her lips in disdain.

: [I thought he was a master of medical skills? He can't even perform such a simple surgery!

The King of Qin is still alive. The golden arrow in his chest is obviously stuck in the diaphragm between the heart and the lungs. This only requires surgery to remove the arrow. If the diaphragm is severely damaged, it can be repaired. 】

Seeing that everyone in the room was in deep grief, yet anxious and irritable and unable to do anything, Luo Li couldn't help but blurt out.

"Hey? Hurry up and use a knife to cut open his chest and take out the golden arrow. He should still be able to survive. If you just circle around him and don't do anything, he will really die from excessive blood loss and low blood pressure before dawn!"

Upon hearing this, the old man with the ghost hand jumped out and grabbed Luo Li by the collar!

"Girl, do you think he can be saved? How confident are you?!"