Chapter Seventy-Seven: Let the Assassins Go

Dongfang Zheng frowned, glanced at it briefly, seemed to have a lot of thoughts in his heart, but didn't say anything. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he looked at the sun, and the golden light shrouded his body and face, making his imperial solemnity even greater.

Chu Ziyu followed and said: "Although the emperor is not poisoned, the skin and flesh stained with venom must be cleaned up as soon as possible, otherwise the wound will not only not heal, but will become bigger and bigger." ”

After hearing these words, the hearts of the people became tense again. Especially Teng Long's reaction was the greatest, he didn't expect Dongfang Zheng to be almost poisoned, he opened his mouth to ask Dongfang Zheng, only said the word "emperor", and was interrupted by Dongfang Zheng raising his hand, "I'm fine!"

Dongfang Xun hurriedly said: "Without further ado, the imperial brother will first return to the camp under the escort of the two generals!"

Dongfang Zheng nodded, "It's been delayed long enough, it's time to go back." After that, he got on the horse first. Teng Long and Du Chang'an also followed on the horse, protecting Dongfang Zheng's horse from left to right.

"Brother Xun, I go first, you should be more careful. Dongfang Zheng said to Dongfang Xun immediately.

"Brother Huang doesn't have to worry, the younger brother will arrive later. Dongfang Xun replied.

Dongfang Zheng glanced at him again, turned the horse around, raised his whip and "drive", and ran towards the camp, Teng Long and Du Chang'an naturally followed.

Chu Ziyu saw that they were all gone, so he quietly leaned over to Dongfang Xun's side and asked, "Does the prince need the villain's help?"

He thought that Dongfang Xun was holding a person, and it must have been inconvenient when he got on the horse, so he wanted to help Dongfang Xun, which could be regarded as a good heart.

It's just that his unserious face is too annoying, so Dongfang Xun didn't even look at him, and said, "No!"

Chu Ziyu touched his nose, and then looked at Dongfang Xun with his arms crossed, wanting to see how he was going to get on the horse with a woman in his arms?

Although he knew that there was a pair of eyes staring at him next to him, Dongfang Xun could calmly ignore Chu Ziyu's existence. He carried me to the horse, put me on the horse, and when he got on the horse, he sat me up and took me in his arms.

After Chu Ziyu saw it, he immediately felt that he was really stupid, and he actually compared this with Dongfang Xun, and then he also got on the horse stupidly.

Dongfang Xun grabbed me with one hand, shook the reins with the other, shouted "Ride!", and the horse ran. He was worried about the safety of Dongfang Zheng, and urged the horse to run faster and faster.

"Lord Wang, do you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? You run like this, aren't you afraid of breaking up the princess's bones?" Chu Ziyu rode a horse, and pulled a horse in his hand, but his mouth still couldn't stop, and he kept chattering next to Dongfang Xun.

Although Dongfang Xun ignored him at all, he listened to what he said, and his speed gradually slowed down.

Seeing that his words worked, Chu Ziyu then said triumphantly: "That's right, women should still be careful." ”

Dongfang Xun finally couldn't help but complain to him, "Yellow-haired boy, you know a fart!"

Chu Ziyu was bored with herself, so she held back and didn't speak again, but she felt that Dongfang Xun, the prince, was stingy and difficult to get along with.

Besides, Dongfang Zheng, Teng Long, and Du Chang'an worked hard all the way, and met Shen Yuan, who had a big waist and a round waist, on the way, still riding a pony and slowly ink.

The foal ran and stopped, not going far at all. Shen Yuan was dozing off on horseback when he heard the sound of horses' hooves, and then three horses flew past him like swords. The first thing he saw when he looked up was Du Chang'an, so he hurriedly turned his horse's head and shouted, "General Du, wait for the villain." But his voice was drowned out by the sound of horses' hooves, and no one heard it at all, and even if anyone heard it, no one would pay attention to the existence of such a small person as him.

After a while, Dongfang Xun and Chu Ziyu caught up again. Shen Yuan knew Chu Ziyu and hurriedly beckoned to him, "Brother!"

Chu Ziyu didn't stop, just simply turned his head, "Brother take the first step and wait for the eldest brother in the camp." Of course, it was just a polite remark.

Shen Yuan shouted, "You left the horse for me! When will I be able to arrive like this?", but Chu Ziyu didn't hear it at all, and ran farther and farther.

Looking at the figure speeding away in front of him, Shen Yuan's heart suddenly swelled with a sense of shame of being ignored. He secretly decided, "In the future, when Lao Tzu is mixed, I will definitely want you to taste the taste of being despised." He took the horsewhip and whipped the foal angrily, and the skin of the pony was open, and it was bloody, and he ran really fast.

After Dongfang Zheng and the three arrived at the camp, the first thing they did was to call the imperial doctor over to check his injuries. After the imperial doctor looked at his wounds, sweat broke out on his forehead, and then he said something, and there was basically no difference with what Chu Ziyu said. Although Dongfang didn't like Chu Ziyu, he felt that he had some insight at this time.

The imperial physician sprinkled some anesthetic on Dongfang Zheng's wound and cut off the venom-soaked skin and flesh with scissors. After sprinkling some powder to stop bleeding and raw flesh on the wound, the wound was re-bandaged.

At this time, Teng Long, who was silently standing aside and watching everything, was annoyed in his heart, thinking that he had almost made a big mistake.

As for the matter of the assassins, in fact, he did not tell the truth to Dongfang Zheng. He followed the Assassin closely, and with his skills, he could not make the Assassin slip away!

After catching up with the Assassin, he unloaded the Assassin's soft sword with just two moves with his bare hands. When he hit the assassin in the chest with one palm, he felt a softness in the tentacles, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, muttering, "Woman?!"

Because Teng Long retracted his palm, the power of his palm was reduced by thirty percent, and Rao was so assassin that he was still knocked off his horse, "Ah!" with a sigh, he spat blood and lay on the ground. The shrill female voice looked out of place with the wrinkled bearded face.

When he flew up to the Assassin, the Assassin clutched his chest and said resolutely, "If you want to kill, you must be killed, and you will obey!"

She knew in her heart that she was not Teng Long's opponent, even if she was not injured, she would not be able to escape at all, not to mention that she was injured by Teng Long's palm power at this time, even if she was winged, she would not escape.

But Teng Long put his hands behind his back, just glanced at her lightly, and said, "You go!"

Everyone has their own style of dealing with the world, and Teng Long's style is that he will never embarrass women. He was willing to let her go here, not because he felt sympathy for the woman in front of him or anything, but because of his own style of doing things, nothing more.

The Assassin's clear eyes flickered twice, but his expression was numb and unnatural, and his face seemed to be stiff. She wanted to ask Teng Long why he let himself go, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice, but in the end she didn't ask, because it didn't make sense to her at all.

She clutched her chest and stood up with difficulty, and couldn't help but admire Teng Long for really living up to his reputation, and just one palm made her lose her ability to resist. I can't help but worry that if Dongfang Zheng is not poisoned this time, with such a person by his side, I don't know when I will be able to avenge the blood feud on my body.

But none of this is the most important thing for her now, the most important thing now is that she must get out of here alive. As she took a step, the sharp pain in her chest that tore made her struggling, and she was sweating all the time.

When she passed by Teng Long a few steps, she heard Teng Long suddenly say, "Slow!"

Her heart tightened, thinking about how Teng Long could let himself go so easily, and then she smiled, "What?

Teng Long continued, "Give me your mask." ”。

She breathed a sigh of relief, groped her way under the collar of her clothes to find the opening of the mask, and after removing the mask upwards, three thousand green silks scattered, revealing a delicate and lovely face.

With her back to Teng Long, her face was slightly on one side, and she threw the mask out with her backhand, "Here you go!"

"If you assassinate the emperor again next time, I will never spare you again!" Teng Long caught the mask with one hand, only to see a little side of her face and black hair like a waterfall.

Such warnings and threats mean nothing to a person who is determined to take revenge with her life, but they strengthen her determination to take revenge and her will to survive. She straightened her back, resisted the pain, turned over her horse, and ran quickly into the distance.

But it's just a woman, why should she be as tough as a man?! Teng Long looked at the figure in the distance, his face was full of disdain. In his heart, women are not qualified to fight him, and no woman can win a move and a half from him, so he never embarrasses women.

When Teng Long let the Assassin go, he did not know that the Assassin had poisoned Dongfang Zheng. If he had known about it, he would never have let her go. At this time, his heart was full of apprehension, or more fear.