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When Zhuo Yijia and Zhishu arrived, Zhao Fengyao was leisurely picking up the noodles in the bowl, but he didn't eat a single one.

At that time, Zhao Fengyao saw two black-clothed people approaching, sat up straight, and his eyes were sharp. But he didn't feel the murderous aura on the other party at all.

"Who are you!" the good fish was startled, and stepped forward to draw his sword.

Zhao Fengyao waved his hand, signaling the good fish to be calm and not impatient.

Zhuo Yijia walked to Zhao Fengyao and sat down next to him, turning his head to look at Zhao Fengyao. Zhao Fengyao also turned his head and looked into Zhuo Yijia's eyes. Too close, Zhao Fengyao saw clearly the beautiful Danfeng eyes that were exposed outside the face towel.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Fengyao said and frowned, looking at Zhuo Yijia, who was dressed in black and masked, his voice was extremely low, "Didn't I let you go back." ”

Zhuo Yijia didn't answer, and looked at the noodle bowl he was still holding in his hand, "You're really in a good mood." ”

Liangyu stared at the two of them deadly, for fear that something would happen.

Zhao Fengyao put down the chopsticks that were holding the noodles and wiped his hands with a handkerchief, "If they don't do it, I can't help it." ”

Zhao Fengyao heard Zhuo Yijia say that she knew martial arts in the main hall, but she had never seen her practice, and she was really a little bottomless.

Zhao Fengyao looked at Zhuo Yijia, his voice was annoyed, "You go back." ”

"Not really. Zhuo Yijia shook his head. His fingers touched the little yaoqin hanging on his waist one by one.

Zhao Fengyao was about to speak, when suddenly the wind next to him turned, and his breath was chaotic. Zhao Fengyao straightened up. Zhishu behind him pressed his face tightly next to Zhuo Yijia with a cold face.

The person on the other side began to move.

Liangyu, who was following behind Zhao Fengyao, also noticed that something was wrong, and gently moved next to his master, "Master, something is wrong." ”

Zhishu, who was standing next to Zhuo Yijia, took out the gap of vigilance and glanced at Liangyu, how stupid is this?

Zhao Fengyao didn't speak, stood up, walked to Zhuo Yijia's side, and protected her behind her. He said coldly, "The secret guard listens to the order and must protect this masked man." As soon as the words fell, there was a breath floating in the dark.

Zhuo Yijia knew that it was Zhao Fengyao's secret guard who came out.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Fengyao who was blocking in front, frowned, and reached out to push Zhao Fengyao away, "You blocked me." ”

Standing in front of her, all she felt was his breath, how could she judge the enemy's breath?

Zhao Fengyao's face darkened, and he was about to say something, when he suddenly grabbed Zhuo Yijia, put his hands together, and wrapped Zhuo Yijia in his arms and flew to the side. Zhishu stretched out his arms in front of the two of them and left to the side together.

As soon as the men left, many sharp arrows were shot from the place. It shot through the wooden table and hit the floor, and the arrows on the ground were bubbling with poison.

"Poisonous!" Zhishu exclaimed, frowning.

Suddenly, the sound of swords came to mind. Zhao Fengyao's secret guard was already fighting the assassins outside.

Zhuo Yijia settled down, and the arrow was too fast. Suddenly feeling the person behind him soften, Zhuo Yijia turned his head, and Zhao Fengyao spit out a mouthful of blood, soaking Zhuo Yijia's chest.

"What's going on?" Zhuo Yijia's eyes turned dark and looked at Zhao Fengyao.

"That side, it's poisonous. Zhao Fengyao looked at the table not far away, and drank the ordinary mutton soup, and his face gradually turned purple. As soon as he lifted his breath, he felt a mouthful of hot blood spurting out of his chest.

Zhuo Yijia helped Zhao Fengyao, who was about to fall, and hurriedly turned his head, but who knew that the little second was long gone. But how could it be, this is where they came up temporarily!

The soup they drank was poisonous. Fortunately, she didn't drink it at the time! This poison must not be able to lift her breath.

Zhao Fengyao obviously thought of this as well, and grabbed Zhuo Yijia's sleeve, "Don't be angry!"

Zhuo Yijia didn't have time to explain to him, just nodded, half-hugged Zhao Fengyao in his arms, and looked at him fixedly, "How many of your secret guards are there?"

Zhao Fengyao put his body close to Zhuo Yijia's ear, I don't know if it was because he had no strength, or because he was afraid that others would hear it, his voice was very quiet, "There are only ten people." ”

Zhuo Yijia closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Ten people...... On the other side, there are more than fifty masters. On the opposite side was Emperor Mingxian's manpower, and she didn't dare to summon her secret guard. If he summons his secret guard, he will definitely be targeted by Emperor Mingxian.

When she opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Fengyao, the worry in her eyes was undisguised, "Zhihua is coming soon, don't worry." I'm here. As he spoke, he helped Zhao Fengyao to the ground and sat down.

With her here, she will definitely not let Zhao Fengyao have anything to do.

Zhishu, you quickly go and bring Zhihua back. Compared with Lin Yuqi and Chen Meiyuan, she cares more about Zhao Fengyao's life. Besides, those two are probably no longer in danger.

Zhishu's face was serious, "Yes." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around, and Zhihua rushed in from outside, and he was dressed in black at some point, panting in his mouth covered with a face towel, and there were blood stains on his body.

Zhihua walked to Zhuo Yijia's side, and his deeply furrowed eyebrows were exposed, "Master, that soup is poisonous!" She had just sent Lin Yuqi, and because she was anxious, she sent the two directly to a hidden teahouse. It was found that the two had been poisoned, and after investigation, they hurried over.

"Look at him. Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhihua, her voice anxious.

Zhao Fengyao can't have an accident!

Zhihua turned his head and looked at Zhao Fengyao who was in Zhuo Yijia's arms. At this time, he closed his eyes and was not unconscious, but the pain in his body made him a little short of breath and unable to exert his strength.

Zhihua put his hand on Zhao Fengyao's pulse, and after a while, he raised his head and looked at Zhuo Yijia, "Fortunately, it's just an ordinary cartilage." Saying that, his hand was still on Zhao Fengyao's wrist.

Zhuo Yijia nodded, probably because the three of them were there. Don't dare to be poisonous.

"No, there is a Gu!" Zhi Huaqian's eyes widened and he looked at Zhuo Yijia. There is Gu!

Zhuo Yijia sighed in his heart, and even his blood was a little colder, "Gu?"

Zhihua nodded, took out a bottle of pills from his arms, and stuffed it directly into Zhao Fengyao's mouth. Let him swallow it.

"The prince of the world was hit by the cartilage scattered, and he was hit by the Gu again. This cartilage is a general, but this Gu, the time in it is not short. Zhihua said, looking at Zhuo Yijia with a cold face.

"Are you worried about your life?" Zhuo Yijia asked very urgently, this is what she is most concerned about at this moment.

"If you don't use internal force anymore, the cartilage will not be deadly. It's just this Gu, I haven't figured out what it is. Zhihua said as he took out a roll of cloth from his bosom and unfolded it, revealing the silver needles inside. "Let the subordinates come and give the prince a needle first. She has followed Zhuo Yijia tremblingly all these years, and she has long had the habit of carrying silver needle pills on her body again.

Zhao Fengyao swallowed the medicine with difficulty, ignoring the painting that was pressing his acupuncture points on the side. Slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zhuo Yijia, his eyes were bloodshot, looking at Zhuo Yijia's eyes full of worry, and said with difficulty, "Let's go..."