Assassin A

He Yuntian's sword is very narrow.

When the sword pierced Fifteen's palm, he just felt very cold.

He didn't look at the tip of the sword that was stained with his blood through the back of his hand, but just clenched it tightly.Absolutely, don't let him have another chance!Fifteen's left hand has drawn the sword.

He is not used to the long sword that the palace wears.

However, at this juncture, no one gives you a chance to complain, and you can use whatever you have.It is Lord Li's order to protect King Qingnan.He also promised the person behind him.

He Yuntian drew his sword, the blade was hard and tough in the flesh, how difficult it is to pull it out?

With a flick of the wrist, the sword rolled in the flesh and blood.

The guard can no longer hold his sword, how can flesh and blood stop the iron weapon?

This kid is a tough guy.There was no trace of pain on that face, it just looked at him fiercely, and slashed at his shoulder with a reckless sword.

Third-rate swordsmanship, first-rate courage, what a pity.This person is not his opponent.

Dodging sideways, the sword was raised from below and slammed into the sword that the guard had slashed. Amidst the harsh sound of weapons rubbing, the opponent's sword was deflected.

The center line has been lost, and the two empty holes on the chest and right shoulder are exposed in front of He Yuntian.

Swords and swords face each other, between lightning and flint.With his level of swordsmanship, people follow the sword. For some reason, his sword chose the guard's shoulder.

This is to let him go, for his courage and loyalty.

However, He Yuntian miscalculated.

It never occurred to the guard that he shouldered the sword with his shoulders, neither dodging nor dodging, and wanted to deal the final blow with his life.

good chance!

Fifteen gritted his teeth and endured the pain of being cut open.

This, perhaps, is his only opportunity to repel the opponent.Pushing his feet up, pushing the arm into the wrist with all his strength, the man and the sword rushed towards He Yuntian together.

The only regret is that He Yuntian moves too fast, or is he slow?This sword only pierced the enemy's waist.

The right hand is not very painful, but a little numb, and the right arm is also numb.poisonous?

Fifteen abandoned his sword, leaped backwards, and bumped into Rong Min.

Without looking back: "Let's go!"

His left hand threw two throwing knives in succession, "Pu Shao! Withdraw."

He couldn't hold back for a while, he didn't have time.

Fifteen's movements were a little sluggish, under the blinding scorching sun, he could only see He Yuntian pressing his waist, his long and narrow eyes were full of surprise and viciousness.

Can't wait!

Fifteen tore open his belt with one hand and swung it forward, and the six throwing knives were shot out in unison, shaped like a half-moon.

Injure by accident!

He Yuntian was also impatient.Lifting the long sword to push away the two flying knives coming towards him, he turned his hand to hold the hilt, and threw the slender sword like an arrow, so fast that he couldn't dodge it.

There is no difference between getting hit once and getting hit twice or three times!

Fifteen breathed a sigh of relief.He can leap away, or take the final blow.

【Then you can take good care of me, even if you lose a single hair! 】The flying knives are exhausted, and the weapons are released.The people in Xuanji Camp still have the last hidden weapon. In the past, many people kept it for themselves.

Fifteen tried his best to fend off the flying long sword with his right arm, and pulled out the silver hairpin above his head with his left hand.

The throw exhausted the last of his strength, exhausted all he had learned all his life.

Every hairpin in Xuanji Camp represents a person.

He saw his silver hairpin nailed straight into He Yuntian's chest.Finally, I got it...

Fifteen was unable to continue and collapsed.

He felt no pain, the poison on the sword paralyzed his body.

He just felt sleepy, felt the ground where his cheeks were pressed against was hot, and felt that the sun was glaring.

"fifteen!"

Who is calling him?

Don't call me, let me, rest.

It finally rained in the Southern Region, three days after Fifteen was injured and unconscious.

The poison in Xizuilou is the most hateful!

Rong Min came to see his guards every day.The wound on the palm, right arm, and shoulder was black, and the blood barely stopped, but it couldn't stop it completely.

To let the poisonous bad blood flow out, but the poison from Xizuilou penetrated into Shiwu's flesh.So the bad blood had to be drained every day, and a layer of poisoned flesh had to be scraped off with a knife every day!

Every day Rong Min stubbornly stood aside to monitor the doctor.Every time a layer was scraped off, even if it was a thin layer, his heart would be tugged.The only luck is that Fifteen is in a deep coma, and he doesn't know the pain of this day.

How could he not even feel the pain?If people are like this, wouldn’t it be the same as being dead?

Rong Min sat on the edge of the bed and lowered his head silently.

Fifteen lying on the bed was very quiet, with his eyes closed, and every breath was so light that it took careful observation to see the slight ups and downs.He promised to protect him, so he used himself as a human shield?

This fool!

"Let him wake up!"

"Returning to the lord, if the patient wakes up, he will struggle every day when he cuts the flesh, which will only make the injury worse. The drowsiness is caused by the medicine used by the subordinate, and the purpose is to relieve the patient's pain. Please don't worry, the lord."

Rong Min nodded slightly, and asked again: "Can't this poison be cured?"

The doctor fell to his knees, "The subordinate is incompetent. The poison the patient suffers from is a mixture of several kinds of poisons. If there is only one kind of poison, it can be cured. Only the person who made the mixture knows the proportion. Try it, I'm afraid..."

"Understood, you go down."

On that day, Fifteen hit He Yuntian with a silver hairpin, and the scuffle ended immediately.

Rong Min regretted it.

He Yuntian wanted the antidote, so he just gave it to him.Originally, they wanted to hold Shen Yufeng as a favor, but who knew that the people in the Jianghu had weird thoughts, instead of acknowledging the favor, they came to take revenge.Did he make a mistake in his calculations or did he have some hidden secrets that he didn't know about?Xi Zui Lou, He Yuntian, I, Rong Min, remember you!hateful!

Pu Shao took a sneak peek and saw his prince's expression was gloomy, his head was lowered, and his hands were pinching Shiwu's wrists.This... What if I pinch it until the wound is reached?

He wanted to remind him aloud, but King Qingnan told him with his cheek clenched tightly that this person was in a very bad mood and people and animals avoided him.

But Pu Shao was so straightforward that he couldn't help it: "My lord! You're going to pinch Shiwu's wound!"

Rong Min withdrew his hand abruptly, with an embarrassing expression.

Suddenly he raised his voice and asked, "Did Li Zan reply to the letter? Did you send someone over?"

"My lord, it will take more than half a month to go back and forth from the southern region to the capital. The letter has only been sent out for three days..."

"Hmph! The Xuanji Camp claims to be mysterious and invincible. I think that's the case. Why are these assassins and spies afraid of poison? Isn't it invulnerable to all poisons?"

Pu Shao was in a dilemma, he hesitated, "This... a hundred poisons are invulnerable, I'm afraid it's just a legend, can't it be trusted?"

Rong Min slapped the bed heavily, "Isn't Li Zan omnipotent? His favorite assassin has been in a coma for three days, isn't it just a poison? He hasn't woken up for three days!"

"It hurts..." Fifteen suddenly called out softly, and then under the four surprised eyes of Rong Min and Pu Shao, his voice gradually became louder: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! It hurts me to death! Ouch~~~"

Rong Min was in a hurry, "Call the doctor, hurry up!"

Pu Shaofei also ran out as if.

After a while, the doctor came along with two other uninvited guests.

"My lord," Pu Shao clasped his fists and said, "These two are from the Xizui Building."

"Drag down and hack to death!"

"My lord! No way! We are here to deliver the antidote." One of the people who came was none other than Mu Zigui.

Rong Min sat by the side with a gloomy face: "Oh? You people are so kind? The bodyguard who hurt me came to deliver the antidote?" He smiled contemptuously, "Let me ask you, how can you prove that the antidote is true or not?"

Mu Zigui let out a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Submit it to Big Niu brother and see the outcome."

Rong Min flicked his sleeves, "Joke! What if it's a counterfeit medicine? Why don't you stab yourself first, the poison is the same as my guard's, and then you take the antidote and show me." Take my people to test the medicine?Don't think about it!

Mu Zigui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "My lord, we are changing medicine with medicine."

oh?By the way, why did he forget that there is Shen Yufeng?If you really care about it, you will be chaotic.Rong Min suppressed his anger and calmed down for a moment, "Come here, take the antidote and give Shiwu a dose."

"Fifteen?" Mu Zigui was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said with a smile, "So An Daniu is a pseudonym. Is the little brother called Fifteen?"

Pu Shao grabbed him by the neck: "Stop talking nonsense, and bring the antidote!"

Fifteen gritted his teeth on the bed and barely endured.This taste!It was painful, itchy and numb, as if thousands of knives were being poked on his body and someone was scratching the soles of his feet at the same time, ahhh!Let him die!

He stared blankly at the curtain above his head, his big neck tensed.Who will give him a knife?

I didn't wait for a knife, but I waited for a pill. The bitterness made me want to hit the wall. Is this boiled from ten catties of coptis? !Who has enmity with him, and who made trouble?Thirty or nineteen, only these two brats can do it.

... Strangely, it seems that I feel more comfortable.The humming in my ears also eased, and I could gradually hear sounds around me...Huh?Is the tent red?Why did it look blue just now?Move your fingers, he's still alive.

"Fifteen? Fifteen?"

Who is calling him again!Is it easy for me to be quiet for a while?

"what!"

"Want to drink water?"

"Yes!" Someone helped him up, and Fifteen wobbled and couldn't find his balance.There are a few figures in front of me, crooked and unrecognizable.There is a person leaning on the back, warm.The lips touched the porcelain, and then the sweet and cool water was poured into the mouth, delicious!

"I want more, water."

Another drink, comfortable.

"Fifteen brothers, what do you think?"

After closing his eyes, he saw this person clearly, Mu Zigui!Xizui Building?Fifteen raised his left hand and swung it, slapping Mu Zigui's face, who was leaning forward to watch, eh... where's the flying knife?

I wanted to touch my sleeve, but saw that my right hand was wrapped like a zongzi.

He is hungry.

Rice porridge, with vermicelli in it, slightly salty, smooth and delicious.

Fifteen snorted and drank half a bowl, and then heard Mu Zigui laughing beside him and said, "If you can eat and drink, you'll be fine."

A familiar voice behind him: "How does this king know whether it's okay for a while or it will be fine from now on? Shen Yufeng's antidote will be given to you in three days, get out!"

Mu Zigui exclaimed: "I can't wait!"

"Why can't you wait? Didn't Shen Yufeng live a good life in the palace? Can't wait when you go out? Then just send it back and wait!"

Mu Zigui smiled apologetically: "It's not Xiaofeng, it's the landlord who can't wait." Then he turned his head and bowed respectfully to Shiwu: "Please help me little brother!"

Rong Min was stunned for a moment, then thought of the mystery, lowered his head and smiled at Shiwu who was leaning on his shoulder: "There is poison on your hairpin? It really is the style of Xuanjiying, good! Very good!"

Fifteen has supplemented food and drink, and has already recovered the five senses.Needless to say, King Qingnan who was closest to him, Pu Shao who stood in the room like a stake, Cuicui who brought rice porridge and two other maids, Cai Ting who sat on a chair and twisted his beard, and even guards Jia and B who were poking around the door. Bingding saw everything clearly.

Seeing Mu Zigui's eager face, Assassin A smiled quietly, "Have you detoxified He Yuntian? Did you fail? Is he crazy and stupid now?"

Mu Zigui looked embarrassed: "Yes, the fifteen brothers are wise."

"Hey hey hey..." Fifteen shook his shoulders: "The poison on the hairpin is death if you don't understand it. If you use the medicine next to it, you will be like a fool." After admiring Mu Zigui's pale face for a while, he finally Said: "I have no antidote in my hand."

Mu Zigui and another master of the Xizui Tower felt thunderous, "No, no?"

"The antidote is in your hands, I don't have it." Fifteen stroked the messy hair that fell by his ears, and after touching it, he found that his hair was loose, messy like a lion.

"This...how is it possible?"

Fifteen felt a little lack of strength, his body was soft, maybe his bones were sore from lying down for too long?I was not in the mood to tease others anymore, so I said directly: "Did you throw away that hairpin?"

"what?!"

"Peel off the silver on the thick side of the hairpin. It's hollow inside. There's a small pill. That's the antidote."

Mu Zigui and the fellow comers looked at each other, and saluted Shiwu: "So, thank you brother Shiwu, we will rush back to find the hairpin."

The two men bowed to King Qingnan again and left in a hurry.

Fifteen Jie Jie laughed strangely: "My lord, do you think our Xuanji camp is very righteous? Give the poison and antidote together..." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and slid to the side softly.

Rong Min hurriedly stretched out his arms to hug her, and shouted: "Stop those two from Xi Zui Lou! Is there a fake antidote?"

The doctor leaped up and breathed Shiwu's breath, "Please calm down, the patient just woke up and talked a lot, and he was a little agitated. Now he is just tired and fell asleep."

"Yeah." Rong Min put Shiwu down on the bed, ordered someone to take care of him, and then left.

Fifteen slept for a day and a night, the first time he slept so soundly, he didn't want to wake up.

However, sleeping and comatose are two different things.

His stomach was empty, and he didn't know who had served food in the room. In addition, he had a good nose, and the fragrance of the rice porridge was really attractive.

Reluctantly waking up, there was the sound of pattering rain in my ears.The sky is overcast and gray, and the air is cool and humid... In fact, this is a good weather for sleeping!

"Wake up, wake up, wake up!" A little girl ran out screaming all the way.

Shiwu got up by himself and walked to the table. Well, there is porridge and vegetables.

"Are you awake? Are you awake?" Pu Shao yelled and ran in, only to see a man with messy hair sitting at the table and gobbling it up.

Put a soft voice: "Fifteen, are you okay?"

"very good."

Approaching lightly, "What else do you want to eat? Shall I ask the kitchen to make it for you?"

Is this person sick?Why are you so careful with him?Fifteen twitched his nose, "I want to eat... Shark's fin, bird's nest, sea cucumber, shrimp, do you have any?"

"What you drink is shark's fin porridge. How do you want to eat bird's nest? How about braised sea cucumber with tendons? Stir-fried shrimp?"

Fifteen was stunned: "I... just kidding." It was the first time that he was entertained so grandly, and Assassin A was not used to it.

Pu Shao smiled gently and said: "It's okay, the prince ordered, as long as you want to eat, fly in the sky, swim in the sea, just say it."

Fifteen wanted to say "fried phoenix, stir-fried dragon whip" and then thought about it, it seemed a bit disrespectful, so forget it.

"I want to eat meat."

He's telling the truth, he's hungry...