Chapter 8: Assassination (2)
Swallowing the bitter pill with difficulty, the short arrow on his shoulder was firmly pierced in the hideous flesh and blood, the pain was inevitable, and he shook the sword in his hand hard, Jin Manyu turned his head to look at Mu Feng, who was still embarrassed but did not lose his bearing: "Senior brother, your junior brother and I are going to die, you are not sad at all?"
"Oh, junior brother, don't you trust your brother's medical skills? This little poison has not been taken into account by my brother, but I am afraid that my brother's injury will have to be recuperated for a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" looked at Jin Manyu's increasingly blue and black face, Mu Feng took out a white jade pear bottle from his arms, handed him a snow-colored pill, and deliberately patted Jin Manyu's injured shoulder during the process, and saw his grinning expression with satisfaction, his medical skills were questioned for the first time!
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Jin Manyu's face to fade a lot, and his face became even paler due to excessive blood loss.
With the addition of Zhang Zhong and the Iron Cavalry soldiers, the black-clothed killers were already at the point of retreating from the army, and the red-clothed ghosts who had been standing behind the black-clothed men snorted coldly when they saw this, raised their right hands and made a strange gesture towards the air, and a large number of black-clothed people rushed up behind the woods, "Kill!" An order was given, and the black-clothed killers who were already in a weak position immediately rushed to Zhang Zhong and the others, and the black-clothed killers who were already in a weak position before saw that they were all desperate and not afraid of pain.
Only a small number of the new black-clothed killers rushed to Zhang Zhongren, and most of the remaining came to Mu Feng and Jin Man's side in a closed posture, Mu Feng, who was treating Jin Manyu, had to get up to fight when he saw this, and Tie Heng on the side also fought with the nearby black-clothed killer with a sword, and without noticing it for a while, the red-clothed ghost face had already come behind Jin Manyu, and slapped his back heart, "Be careful!" When Mu Feng found out, it was too late, the indifferent face flashed sharply, and quickly solved the two black-clothed killers in front of him, grabbed Jin Manyu and moved to the side, but avoided the key point, and the palm of the red-clothed ghost fell on Jin Manyu's right chest, poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and at this moment, Jin Manyu only felt that his eyes were black, and even his breathing was unbearable.
Zhang Zhong, who had been observing Jin Manyu and the others during the fight, had already discovered the conspiracy of the red-clothed ghost face, and then led the iron cavalry warriors to break through the encirclement and form a protective circle in front of the four of them.
"If you want to kill the person I want to save Xue Lingzi, Your Excellency is very good!" Seeing that Jin Manyu's move was not fatal, the red-clothed ghost face immediately attacked with another palm, Mu Feng's body was horizontal, and the soft sword in his hand swished with cold light! A sound towards the red-clothed ghost face door, the chapter that had already arrived fought against the red-clothed ghost face, Mu Feng helped Jin Manyu to the side and sat down, pulled out the jade flute on his waist and attacked the red-clothed ghost face, the master duel, after a while, a hundred moves had passed, and in the duel, the red-clothed ghost face saw that Jin Manyu had no combat power at the moment, and made a vague gesture in the direction of the bushes, whoosh! A dark arrow that was more powerful than before shot straight towards Jin Manyu's life gate, Mu Feng and Zhang Zhong were still three steps away from Jin Manyu at this time, and the rescue was already insufficient, and the tricks under the resentment became more and more fierce, so that the red-clothed ghost face was hung in several places, and now he only hoped that his junior brother could avoid it by himself, as long as there was still a breath left, he was sure to save it.
Although Jin Manyu was aware of the danger here, the injuries on his body were indeed too serious, a large amount of blood loss, pain and toxins had made his consciousness gradually blur at the moment, and he only deviated slightly from his body with all his strength.
"Hmm......" The trembling and weak hand held the blood-stained sword on the ground, supporting his body and standing up, could it be that he was going to die here today?
When the three dark arrows had already reached the distance from Jin Manyu, Lan Zhichen, who was dressed in purple, suddenly came out of a big tree to block the dark arrows, and launched a few flying leaves towards the jungle with his backhand, and a few muffled snorts and the sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh were heard from a distance.
Lan Zhichen arrived with Zhang Zhong, he was just waiting for the most hidden archer in the secret to reveal his flaws so that he could break it in one fell swoop, this kind of specially trained archer is a hidden master, if he does not automatically expose even the highest martial arts, it is difficult to find out where he is hiding, the other party is planning such a precise killing array in such a short time, how can he not leave a back hand, only by subduing the most obscure archer can he really put his mind at ease, he doesn't want to damage the person who saved Jiang Yu to be pierced through the heart by an arrow before he leaves. The golden prince was killed in the blue country, he was innocent in the blue country, and the two countries went to war, waiting for the benefit of the fisherman, what a good strategy!
Don't die, Jin Manyu, who was relieved, pulled the corners of his stiff mouth at Lan Zhichen and fell into a coma. Seeing this, Lan Zhichen's eyes flashed red, and the murderous aura around him was as permeated as substance, and he flew to Mu Feng's side to take over the red-clothed ghost face, "Go and save him!" Even if Mu Feng's commanding tone made Mu Feng dissatisfied, he had to do it, his junior brother's injury was indeed too serious, and there could be no delay.
The red-clothed ghost-faced Lan Zhichen was ruthless and deadly, and gradually some red-clothed ghost-faced people who couldn't resist saw that the situation was reversed, so they were ready to give an order to the archers in the jungle, "Ah!" A sword cut off the right hand of the red-clothed ghost-faced at the wrist, without the red-clothed ghost with his right hand, Lan Zhichen's sword handle turned, hitting the back of the neck of the red-clothed ghost-faced and stunning, for a while, the archers hidden in the branches and leaves of the trees on both sides of the road saw that the leader had arrived, and they retreated one after another, the leaves trembled and fell, and the branches and leaves trembled in many places, Lan Zhichen just stood quietly beside the red-clothed ghost, looking at the dense woods, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips.
"Your Highness, the men in black have all been annihilated, and the Iron Cavalry has lost twelve dead and most of the wounded. ”
Dressed in green and stained dark red with blood, Zhang Zhong knelt in front of Lan Zhichen to return to his life.
"Select five soldiers to stay, and the rest will be divided into two teams, leaving no one alive!"
"Yes!" the remaining thirty or so Iron Cavalry soldiers replied in unison.
"Don't let him die. Kicked the red-clothed ghostface on the ground, and a dark color flashed in his eyes.
"Yes!" sprinkled some hemostatic powder on the severed arm wound of the red-clothed ghost, stuffed him with a pill, and ordered to drag the person aside to watch.
On the spacious road, the man in black fell to the ground, the dark red blood stains on the ground one after another, with a strong smell of blood in the air, took out a black porcelain bottle in his arms, and sprinkled a little powder on each dead black-clothed person, and the corpse melted into a light smoke at a speed visible to the naked eye and dispersed with the wind, and after a while, only the dark red marks on the ground that were difficult to distinguish the depth and shade were left on the pipe, Lan Zhichen and others.
"Your Highness, the archers hidden in the woods have been dealt with. Twelve led ten black-clothed secret guards in the same costume to walk out of the woods on the other side after the iron horse left, knelt down on one knee in front of Lan Zhichen, and arched his hand.
"Well, I'm going to pick up Limber and hurry up. ”
"Yes!" Twelve retreated, riding fast horses in the direction of Nanchen Villa.
"You are the divine doctor Xue Lingzi. Lan Zhichen had already looked directly at Mu Feng, who was dressed in white beside Jin Manyu, and saw that he was sealing the acupoint with a silver needle in his hand at the moment, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Prince Jin is really the junior brother of the divine doctor, and his treasure is saved!
"It was in the next that I had long heard that Prince Lan's martial arts were outstanding, and I knew that the rumors were true when I saw it today. He replied to Lan Zhichen's words without even giving him a look, Mu Feng concentrated on the diagnosis and treatment of his subordinates, this time the junior brother was really injured, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of bed for half a month.
"It is rumored that the divine doctor can heal the dead and the living bones, which is convincing, and the main hall is looking forward to it. In just one back and forth, Lan Zhichen was keenly aware of Mu Feng's hostility towards him, and Ning raised his eyebrows, he was sure that today was the first time he met him, where did the hostility come from?
After thinking about it, Twelve had already arrived with Lin Bo driving a few carriages, and after the wounded got into the carriage, Lan Zhichen rode a horse and took everyone to Nanchen Villa.