Pegasus travels, all the way does not stop, and it takes half a month to travel from Liangzhou to Shu County at the earliest.

On the mountain road, two fast horses galloped.

Immediately, the woman in red said to the person beside her: "Gongzi's life and Mr. Kong Jia's handbook can be sent!"

The scorching sun was scorching, and Jiu Li's body was already wet with sweat, and at this moment, he stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead and immediately replied: "It has been sent!"

Yingli's expression was extremely awe-inspiring, and she asked again: "There are other people from the Jumen Hall who are waiting for me to leave because of the coffin of the stone girl, how many people are left in Yizhou now!"

Jiu Li's voice: "At most more than 100 people." ”

Yingli gritted her teeth and stared. "Too little. ”

Jiu Li couldn't help but say: "Even if there are only more than 300 people in the Giant Gate Hall, how can they fight against Wu Yu's 100,000 soldiers and horses? Even if Wu Yu only used 9,000 soldiers and horses to besiege the Poison Fortress, it will be difficult for the Shocking Cloud Pavilion to ...... against it."

Yingli interrupted him and said, "Childe has rushed to go, if you can't resist, you have to resist, and if you can't fight, you can also get the enemy!"

Jiuli was shocked: "What do you mean......"

"The fourteen giant gates together can't be worth Childe alone!

Jiuli said worriedly: "The child's injury is just healing, abandon the horse, do your best, even if you rush to the poison castle, you will be greatly injured......

Yingli continued: "In such a situation, if there is no foreign aid, it will be difficult for Gongzi and Mr. Duanmu to get out!"

"If Gongzi's internal strength is to rush around the clock, he should be able to reach the poison castle in ten days, and during this period, I want to transfer the people from the Fourteenth Hall to help, but it will be too late!"

Yingli said in a low voice: "...... Up to seven days. ”

"What?"

"In seven days at most, the prince will rush to the poison castle. ”

Jiuli was shocked: Seven days?!

Yingli raised her horsewhip and said in a more dignified voice: "Don't say it again...... It's all to blame for my poor martial arts, and I can't stop my son if I can't catch up with him......" The horse's hooves flew, and Yingli's hoarse voice seemed to be choked: "But it's about the safety of that person, Gongzi has always been silent but will fight hard...... Once or twice, again and again...... How can I not know?"

Jiuli froze in place, and before she could realize it, the woman in red was already riding away.

Jiuli twisted her eyebrows, and immediately galloped to catch up.

……

In front of the poison castle, the summer wood is slightly shady, and there is a cool breeze under the scorching sun.

Duanmu Xiaoxian sat quietly in a wooden wheelchair, his sideburns and snow hair were slightly blowing in the morning breeze, and his cold white face was slightly stunned.

Ah Zi stood beside the wooden wheelchair, and when he heard this, he jumped up and scolded: "Dance your grandma! Ye Qi, you have a brain disease, don't you want my master to dance for you?! Ye Zheng doesn't dare! Can you afford a rebellious prince!"

The man in white was slightly stunned. "Ah Zi. ”

Ah Zi's face was full of anger, and he turned his eyes to stare directly at the person sitting in the vermilion wood chair, and even more at the black-clothed man standing on the side of Ye Qi's chair.

"Hehe......" Ye Qi sneered when he heard this, gently polished the jade jue wrench in his hand, and said coldly: "This king even dares to rebel now...... You say, why don't you dare?"

"It's also ......" Ah Zi muttered, and then shouted: "You are a lot of people, you have the final say, you have to watch the dance, my master's legs can't stand up, it's a big deal Ah Zi dances for you! I want to see what dance you want! I don't lie to you, I will!"

Ye Lan behind Ye Qi couldn't help but snort.

Ye Qi's face was gentle and light, but his voice was cold: "What this king wants, is that your master who can't stand up jumps for this king, today and here, she has to jump if she can stand up, and if she can't stand up, she will jump on her knees." ”

"You!" Azi was furious.

The people in the rivers and lakes in front of the Poison Castle couldn't help but be angry:

"King Ling's move is clearly intended to humiliate Mr. ......"

"My husband is in a wheelchair all the year round, and his legs and feet must be a disadvantage......"

"In order to avenge the change of the throne back then!"

"It's so hard for a strong man!"

……

Ye Qi's expression became extremely gloomy, and he turned to look directly at the man in white, and said coldly: "This king can't wait for Mr. to heal his legs, whether Mr. is really stupid or pretending to be stupid, whether he really doesn't remember or pretends to forget, you have to dance this dance." ”

Duanmu raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the person opposite, and said in a confused voice: "The prince seems to have something to say......

"Don't pretend to be garlic with me!" Ye Qi suddenly slapped the case and said angrily: "Duanmu Immortal, how can this king be a person who can play at will?

Duanmu Immortal's expression was in a trance, his eyes were slightly shocked, and he was stunned.

He twitched his lips slightly, but he didn't know what to say. Before he knew it, he wrinkled his eyebrows.

The next moment, Ye Qi Leng raised his hand backwards, and when he smelled the sound of "swish", several rows of soldiers behind Ye Qi opened their bows and arrows, and pointed to the poison castle together.

The people in front of the fort are all discolored.

"This ......"

"Mr. ......"

"King Ling, he ......"

When Duanmu heard the sound, he already expected the scene in front of him, and even smelled the smell of fire oil faintly blowing, and his face was even more pale and condensed.

"Sir's internal strength is extremely deep and the yuan force is extremely strong, this king has seen it, but his legs and feet are inconvenient and he can't see, so what's the matter?" Ye Qi sneered and glared at the man in white: "It's not difficult to dance hard...... Is this king right?"

Duanmu Xiaoxian sat quietly in the chair, lowered his eyes for a long time, and said lightly: "It's just that Duanmu doesn't know how to dance, if the prince insists on watching, Duanmu has to be ugly." ”

Ye Qi supported his jaw with his hand and looked at her: "What you want to see is that you are ugly." ”

"You!" Ah Zi was furious again! "What a bastard!"

"Someone. Ye Qi called out neither high nor low, with a cold look in his eyes: "Bring up the art table specially customized by this king for Mr." ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and in the next moment, they saw dozens of people carrying a huge nail bed ten feet wide and lined with dense long nails.

This is?!

"Put it down. ”

Under Ye Qi's instructions, the dozens of strong men carefully squatted down and slowly placed the huge nail bed on the open space in front of Ye Qi's legs.

It's just that the nail bed is ten zhang long and wide, the nail surface is broad, and the nails and wood here are extremely heavy, and there are still several heavy dusts splashed when they land.

Ye Ping took a towel and blocked Ye Qi's nose, and when she saw that the time had passed, the sun was rising, and she ordered the soldiers to bring a canopy for the people in the chair to cover the sun, and then stood on the side of the chair and personally fanned Ye Qi.

"Could it be?!" The people in the rivers and lakes saw the huge nail bed of different lengths, flashing with a cold light, and the nails were pointed upwards with thick and thin nails, all of them were discolored!

"Bullshit Ling Wang, don't go too far!" Ah Zi stepped forward and shouted angrily!

Ye Qi turned his head to the side and only smiled: "Fei'er." ”

Ye Fei heard that he flew forward, and flicked a long whip between the poison castle and the nail bed, leaving a whip mark on the ground, only ten steps away from Duanmu and the others.

"The whip marks on the ground are the boundaries of the people in the fort, and after Duanmu Xiaoxian steps on the nail platform, if anyone dares to cross this line, step forward to help her and help her once...... This king will still release arrows. ”

Ah Zi's face was already extremely cold, and the cold light in his eyes swept away, and he turned around.

"Ah Zi. Duanmu Xiaoxian suddenly called out in a cold voice, and turned to look at Ah Zi's location: "Don't be reckless." ”

The man in purple had deep eyes, and his little hands and ten fingers were already clenched.

The next moment, Duanmu Xiaoxian reached out and touched her hand, tied the sound into a thread, and said a word to her.

Ah Ziwei was stunned, and then she came back to her senses.

"Yes...... Master. ”

Duanmu said again: "You and others must not be reckless. ”

When everyone behind the chair heard this, their faces were full of anxiety and sorrow, and they responded in a low voice. "Yes......"

Everyone can see that the sharp nails on the huge nail bed are in a disorderly and uneven manner, and some of the iron nails are more like long needles.

"Please, sir, dance on the nail stage. Ye Qi raised his head slightly, and reached out to take a clear and exquisite jasper flute from Ye Qing next to him: "This king will personally play a song for you, the song can't stop, the dance can't stop, and you can't step on this nail platform." Can you hear me, sir?"

Duanmu held the back of the wooden chair and slowly stood up from the chair: "Duanmu...... Clear. ”

The moment the man in white stood up, in front of the soldiers and outside the gate of the poison fort, everyone stared at her.

Dressed in white clothes and with a slight breeze of green silk and snow hair, he walked slowly and step by step towards the huge nail bed.

Those who have good eyesight can see that the already shallow blood on the face of the man in white is lost inch by inch, and when he reaches the side of the nail bed, the slender woman has a cold sweat on her forehead, and her face is as pale as paper.

Ye Qi looked at her.

Looking at her eyebrows, looking at her siblings, and even more at the slight change in the subtle tremor on her face.

Then he slowly raised the jade flute in his hand, crossed the side of his lips, and leaned back as if he was suddenly leisurely, playing a song "Picturesque Rivers and Mountains".

With a long sound, the white-clothed man's lips pursed, and he jumped up, and his long sleeves flew and landed on the nail surface.

Ah Zi's heart tightened, gritted his teeth and stopped, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

The people in the rivers and lakes also clasped their hands, and their voices trembled and their lips trembled.

Duanmu Xiaoxian stood with two or three long nails on his body, sweat on his forehead, his lips were extremely tight, but his body was stable.

The next moment, the crisp and leisurely flute sound slowly rose, like water flowing into a stream, ethereal but clear.

Duanmu Xiaoxian condensed for a moment, and when he stepped out on his toes, he trembled slightly, lowered his eyes and turned his head, remembering what he knew and saw in the past, and gently brushed up his long sleeves to the side.

Everyone was stunned for a moment when they saw it, although they knew that the nailed person was weak, and Xu Zai endured the pain inside and outside, but he was still inevitably stunned for a while, and gradually stopped.

The man in white stepped and turned, his wide sleeves flew and turned lightly, and then his toes dotted and jumped lightly, and the white clothes were blowing in the wind.

It should be that he is not familiar with dance skills, and he can see sluggish hesitation when he raises his hands and steps, but when he steps on the tip of the nail, his steps can be so light.

Combined with her slender and thin figure, white clothes and clear face, green silk and ink dyeing, snow hair slightly messy, but a little feet, sleeves, hands, and turns, it is like a white butterfly spreading its wings, and if a light cloud comes out, suddenly like a fairy and a spirit, it is difficult to take people off for a while.

Ye Qi looked at the man without blinking, and the flute sound in his mouth suddenly became high-pitched and rapid, and suddenly low and tactful.

Duanmu Xiaoxian's face was as white as frost and snow, but his eyes were closed...... I could feel that a bare gaze became more and more hot as she breathed rapidly, cold sweat wet her forehead.

Firmly fixed on her.

Duanmu Xiaoxian's heart was suffocated, his feet suddenly trembled, the soles of his feet tingled for a moment, and the tips of the nails had sunk into the soles of his feet.

Wheezing, she inevitably shook her body, and the power around her body was instantly dissipated, and her brain sank and fell to one side.

"Sir!"

"Master!" Ah Zi couldn't bear it anymore, and he was eager to step forward!

But the next moment, the sound of the flute sank, and the aftersound seemed to be dissipated. The nail platform was very close to the side of the nail platform, and the brocade clothes of the person who was leaning on the vermilion wooden chair were hung up, and he leaned forward slightly, but he actually stretched out his right leg to the side of the man in white, and intercepted the fallen person above the nail face.