693 Poison Man
Zheng Fang's speed was fully turned on, and his figure was like a bolt of lightning, and in an instant, he reached the eyes of the assassin dressed as the abbot.
Even a master like Xiong Tiankuo could only capture an afterimage left by Zheng Fang's figure.
Rushing behind the assassin, Zheng Fang's primary target was his arm, and with a knife down, when the assassin didn't react at all, Zheng Fang directly used his palm to cut off his arm, relieving the saint of danger.
"Ah!!h
The assassin just felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, followed by a sharp pain in his arm, and immediately shouted.
His subordinates also saw Zheng Fang and were about to rush up, but they were shot directly by the Sage Guards who confronted them.
"Saint! subordinate capital crimes, please send the saint down!"
Having the situation under control, Xiong Tiankuo was the first to step forward and kneel on the ground and confess his sins to the saint.
"Aiqing doesn't have to be like this, isn't it good for me. ”
Seeing that the person who saved him was Zheng Fang, the sage smiled and forgave the sins of the unfavorable protection of the majestic sky.
After speaking, he also patted Zheng Fang's shoulder.
"Zheng Fang, I said it, I and the Great Yuan Dynasty can't do without you......"
Although the mutual trust between Zheng Fang and the saint has reached an extremely high level, such an intimate act still makes Zheng Fang feel a little flattered. 、
The sage laughed, the Great Yuan Dynasty can be strong without Zheng Fang, but without the sage, it is like losing the helmsman, only between the people and the sage, can they not be separated from each other. ”
Zheng Fang said respectfully, what he said was actually from his heart, the role of the saint in the Great Yuan Dynasty is unique, even if it is Zheng Fang, if there is no all-round trust of the saint, how can he let go of his hands and feet to do things every time?
"General Zheng, I owe you my life for today's events!"
Seeing that the saint was no longer speech, Xiong Tiankuo next to him took the opportunity to interject, and his heart was now full of gratitude to Zheng Fang.
It's not all because Zheng Fang saved his life, but more because Zheng Fang saved the saint, otherwise, even if he died, he wouldn't be able to close his eyes.
"Hey, it's my duty to protect the saints, don't tell me this. ”
Seeing that Xiong Tiankuo was like this, Zheng Fang hurriedly waved his hand and asked him to stop.
Zheng Fang couldn't stand this situation the most, and it was a headache to thank him there.
"Sage, you are frightened. ”
Wei Laoqi on the side took advantage of the words of a few people, went to the ground on the side, picked up the fallen brocade box, patted the dust on it, and presented it to the saint while talking.
These thieves are all coming for this thing, and now that the thieves' minions have been ambushed, the rest of the things must of course revolve around this thing.
After serving by the saint's side for a long time, Wei Laoqi naturally didn't need the saint to speak, so he went and brought the things.
"Oh, it's for this object that they came to kidnap me. ”
Reaching out to take the brocade box, the saint's face was ambiguous, and the other party who could force the other party to plot such a conspiracy once again confirmed the preciousness of this thing.
After saying that, Xiong Tiankuo's men brought the leader of the assassins disguised as the abbot.
At this moment, his severed arm by Zheng Fang had been preliminarily treated, and he was no longer bleeding, only to see him kneeling on the ground with a pale face, unable to say a word.
"Thief, don't you tell me quickly, who asked you to come, and what is the value of this thing to you?!"
Seeing this assassin, he didn't fight in one place, he played eagle for many years, and today he was pecked out by a sparrow, and he owed a debt for his life.
Unexpectedly, the other party didn't pay attention to it at all, still lowered his head and didn't say a word.
"They are the people of the Blood Alliance, and the importance of things, he doesn't know. ”
Zheng Fang stepped forward and explained to the saint.
Zheng Fang is very familiar with the way of sacrificing the Blood Alliance, and this time it was the news that the foreign company deliberately leaked to him, which shows that this assassin is just an inconsequential person.
Even now, whether the Blood Sacrifice Alliance and foreign companies have jointly staged such a play, Zheng Fang can't be sure.
Like the real core news about this thing, whether it is a foreign company or a blood sacrifice alliance, it will definitely not be easy for Zheng Fang to know.
"Since it's just an assassin who doesn't know anything, there's no need to waste time here. ”
Knowing that what Zheng Fang said was credible, the sage motioned for the guards to escort the person down, and he turned his head to look at Zheng Fang.
"Zheng Fang, you came just in time today, go, accompany me in
Temple worship. ”
After saying that, the sage stopped talking about it, anyway, the thing is now in the hands of the Great Yuan Dynasty, and it is only a matter of time before it is figured out, for this kind of problem, the sage has always been calm.
"Yes. ”
Hearing the sage's words, Zheng Fang nodded in response, then followed the sage around and walked towards the main hall.
Just when everyone thought it was over, the man who knelt on the ground without saying a word suddenly changed.
For some unknown reason, the head of the assassin who was escorted by the two guards actually exploded directly! For a while, the scene was chaotic, and there was a cloud of purple smoke that burst out of the assassin's body.
"Saint beware!"
Zheng Fang reacted to the urgency, directly stepped forward to hold the saint, and rushed away from the smoke.
The purple smoke, Zheng Fang is also more familiar with, it is the method of the defeated Western Regions poison doctor.
Although Zheng Fang's reaction was fast enough, after all, the incident happened suddenly, and the smoke dispersed too quickly under the bonus of the explosion.
The unsuspecting saint, although he did not inhale the strong poison, was still harmed by a small amount of poisonous smoke.
Away from the danger zone, Zheng Fang stopped at the door of the main hall with the saint.
Seeing that the saint's face was not right, Zheng Fang immediately sat down cross-legged and began to dispel the saint's poison.
And the situation on their side is much more serious.
The first to bear the brunt were the guards who were contaminated by the poisonous smoke, and under the violent and severe poison, these people fell to the ground one by one and died of poison.
And Wei Laoqi and Xiong Tiankuo, because they reacted quickly enough and were strong, were not poisoned, but because of the invasion of the poison, their faces turned pale.
The two of them were about to sit down and exercise to dispel the poison, but there were bursts of footsteps around them.
"What is this?"
Xiong Tiankuo's eyes widened, these people obviously came up directly from the bottom of the mountain, that is to say, at this moment, those subordinates under the mountain should have been killed!
Wei Laoqi also saw the urgency of the situation at this moment, and immediately gave up the idea of dispelling poison through luck, and rushed directly to Zheng Fang's side, in order to protect Zheng Fang, who was poisoning the saint.
Xiong Tiankuo followed, and the two people, one left and one right, protected Zheng Fang in the encirclement.