Although Qimang in the distance had several swords in his body, he still swung a long whip with murderous aura, but after all, he couldn't stand the strength of the other party, and narrowly avoided a sword, but his back was pulled again.

The situation was urgent, Yuan Hongxuan didn't care about the wound that was still bleeding, quickly pulled out the thin sword inserted in the dead body, and killed the person next to Qimang.

But after taking a few steps, he suddenly turned pale, his feet were vain, and he almost fell headlong.

Yuan Hongxuan gritted his teeth, and his body was in a cold sweat. Damn, the poison in the body actually started at this critical juncture, and I thought it would take a few more days, but it was at this time when it happened.

He bit his lip stubbornly, and waves of dizziness swept in front of him.

Miao Zhi in the grass saw Yuan Hongxuan standing there with his back to him, and he pinched a cold sweat in his heart, what was wrong with him?

Suddenly, a person quickly flashed out among the black-clothed people surrounding Qimang, they had already seen Yuan Hongxuan's strange appearance, but they were entangled by the young man in front of them and couldn't get out. finally broke through to one person, and rushed to Yuan Hongxuan.

Miao Zhi looked at the dark shadow in the distance, and suddenly had an idea, and shouted at the top of her voice.

"There are assassins, catch assassins."

Shouting and grabbing a handful of sand from under him, leaving all his fear and nervousness behind, he ran quickly towards Yuan Hongxuan along the wall with his waist bent.

The clear and abrupt female voice immediately attracted the man in black who was running, and he looked towards the place where the sound sounded, a little jealous.

Although this place is remote and deserted, but after all, it is a palace, and several of them are already a little exhausted at this time, if there is another clue, they will not be able to complete the task assigned by the prince, and they will all be buried here.

The man in black only hesitated for a few seconds, and then ran towards Yuan Hongxuan again.

Yuan Hongxuan was already sweating profusely at this time, his eyes were black, and he was struggling to support himself with the hilt of his sword, standing there staggeringly.

Miao Zhi rushed out of the grass and pulled out the hosta between her hair with her other hand, and her black hair instantly spread out.

She and the man in black arrived at Yuan Hongxuan's side almost at the same time, Miao Zhi shouted "look at the poison", and after finishing speaking, all the sand and soil in her hand were scattered towards the man in black.

Seeing this, the man in black hurriedly withdrew the sword, leaned back, and wanted to avoid the "poison" in Miao Zhi's hand, but the distance was too close, and the sand still blinded him, and he instinctively hurriedly rubbed it.

Seeing that she had succeeded, Miao Zhi strode in front of the man in black, jumped up and stabbed the hosta in her hand into the neck of the man in black with all her strength.

The sharp pain in his neck made the man in black feel a thrill, and he couldn't care about his eyes that still couldn't be opened, so he could only wave the long sword in his hand in front of him, but with a big sweep of his other hand, he knocked Miao Zhi to the ground, and the hosta was pulled out of the man's neck with her.

Miao Zhi was thrown to the ground hard, and her body was in pain as if it had fallen apart.

The man in black clutched his neck in pain, the blood flowed from his neck like a pillar, and after a while, he collapsed and knelt down.

At a good time, Miao Zhi gritted her teeth in pain to prop up her body, picked up the hairpin, and stabbed the hairpin into the temple of the man in black again.

The black-clothed man's body trembled suddenly, and he fell straight down.

Miao Zhi let out a long sigh of relief, and turned around to look at Yuan Hongxuan, who was obviously weak, he had already squatted down with a pale face.

"Prince Hongxuan, are you okay?" Ignoring the blood on her hands and her aching body, she asked anxiously, but she no longer had the strength to stand up.

"I'm not," he said, squeezing a few words out between his teeth, his voice painful.

After saying this, "Qimang Pill" couldn't open his mouth anymore.

Miao Zhi sat for a while, felt some strength, stood up tremblingly, walked to Yuan Hongxuan's side, and slowly helped him up.

"I'll help you to rest somewhere next to you for a while, you seem to be very uncomfortable." After speaking, he looked up anxiously in the distance, and the long whip in Qimang's hand rolled up the last person high like a spirit snake, and with a strong stroke, the person flew towards a thick tree trunk.

Miao Zhi saw that Qimang was about to get out, and comforted Yuan Hongxuan softly, and the two of them found a step and sat down slowly. In fact, she also collapsed a little, glanced at the man in black who she stabbed to death, and forced back the vomiting sensation that was about to come out of her throat.

"If you hold on a little longer, Qimang will come over soon." Yuan Hongxuan pursed his dark lips tightly and nodded lightly.

After a while, Qimang hurriedly walked over, the gray strength suit was full of bloodstains, the long whip was also bloodily wrapped around his waist, his steps were a little shaky, probably not lightly injured, but his steps were still fast.

He squatted forward, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a dark pill from the bottle and fed it to Yuan Hongxuan, and the action was done in one go.

After Yuan Hongxuan took the pill, his frowning brows gradually relaxed, and his originally pale face and dark green lips slowly became a little bloody.

Miao Zhi finally put her mind at ease, and her dark eyes reflected Yuan Hongxuan's handsome facial features.

The poison was slowly suppressed, and Yuan Hongxuan's body finally stopped surging with qi and blood, and he slowly opened his eyes. What caught her eye was the girl's eyebrow-like face, her eyes full of anxiety when she looked at her, and her black hair was scattered behind her.

He was stunned for a moment, and most of the strength of his body was drained by the poisonous hair just now, and the hand holding Qimang unconsciously increased.

"Thank you, Miss Miaozhi, for saving me from danger."

Miao Zhi felt flattered, she just didn't want him to have anything to do, and said in a low voice, "I just happened to get lost and got here." ”

"Please don't sue anyone about today's events, okay?" He looked at the big crystal black eyes, "Not even Brother Yuqian, can you promise me?" ”

He hoped she wouldn't say anything, because he didn't want the smart and beautiful girl in front of him to be in danger.

There was sincerity in his eyes, so Miao Zhi couldn't help but nodded, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone, and I won't ask anything." ”

"I'm relieved." There was a knowing smile on the cold and resolute face, and Miao Zhi was surprised, she had never seen him smile, and today was the first time.

Yuan Hongxuan was finally relieved, took a heavy breath, and leaned all his weight on Qimang. Qimang supported him, always maintaining a posture, and there was no fluctuation on his face, as if there was no zài.

Yuan Hongxuan, who closed his eyes tightly, and Qimang, who was expressionless, didn't see it, and when the woman looked at them, the shallow distress in those lustrous black eyes was revealed.

The sun was still scorching, and there was no murderous atmosphere, only the continuous chirping of cicadas in the grass, and time seemed to freeze, and the air was filled with wisps of indescribable smell.