Chapter 22: The Dead in the Palace
"He San, what kind of general am I, but I just eat in front of His Majesty, thinking of our love for sharing weal and sorrow in the tower back then, you hand over the spiritual fluid, I can beg Your Majesty to spare your life." General Chen sighed, still standing in front of He San.
"Majesty, Majesty is just an old man who is about to die, you have sold your life for him for all these years, but you have got a good result? The credit for his own work has been handed over to others, and his loyal subordinates have died, and they have fallen ill, hiding in that small Qingchen courtyard and messing with a group of Ji girls, are you willing? ”
I didn't expect to hear such a lively conversation in this secluded alley, Tong Xiaoye opened his mouth wide, while sighing at what happened to General Chen, and thinking about the spiritual liquid in the hands of the black-clothed He San.
This He San and General Chen both have a huge strength, they seem to be physically cultivated, and they are conservatively estimated to have the strength of a first-order martial artist, how can she snatch the spiritual liquid?
"He San, the Tao is not the same, so, don't blame me for being unkind!"
The two fought together, General Chen danced with a big knife, He San became more and more weak, and he was hit by several arrows on his body, almost becoming a bloody man, seeing that he was about to be beheaded by General Chen, Tong Xiaoye knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and in a hurry, he threw out a bird egg with all his strength and smashed it on General Chen's head.
The yellow mucus splashed all over his face, General Chen was slightly stunned, He San took this opportunity to get out, and suddenly shouted: "If you want spiritual liquid, you can pick it up yourself!" ”
With his roar, a bottle of white jade was thrown far away.
The soldiers were slashed and killed by He San, and they had already died cleanly, General Chen hesitated, turned his head to chase the white jade bottle, He San saw that someone was secretly helping, thinking that reinforcements were coming, and he no longer hesitated, and fled quickly to the alley on Tong Xiaoye's side.
Tong Xiaoye held the knife he carried with him tightly in his hand, and seeing He San getting closer and closer, he suddenly flew down the tree, performed volley footwork, and instantly ran to him and cut off his head with a knife.
He San was already covered in bruises, and fled here with a breath, and when he was caught off guard, his surprise turned into surprise, and his head rolled under the tree with a gurgling head.
The rest of the matter was not in suspense, General Chen took the bottle and turned it back, first saw a headless corpse, and then found his head not far away.
A new soldier followed, picking up the black cloth on He Sanmeng's face, but he didn't expect that under the black cloth was a bloody face, and even the neck was a piece of rotten meat, which looked terrifying, no wonder he had to wrap his face in the daytime.
The corpse in front was quickly dragged away, and after a while, the scene was cleanly disposed of, and there was no trace of a fight.
Tong Xiaoye quietly jumped down from the tree, his palms were already cold.
Ignorantly, she didn't even know how she got into the carriage, and the appearance of the man in black when he ran over replayed in her mind over and over again: covered in blood, covered in wounds, with a knife stuck straight into her heart, her head tilted to the side, and her neck as if there was only a layer of skin hanging on it.
And yet he was still alive, still running fast, and even smiling excitedly through the layers of leaves!
Did he think that after being so badly injured, he still had a chance to survive?
It turned out that this was the so-called world of cultivating immortals, and she still remembered the man's expression before he died, and there was boundless hatred in his round eyes.
Tong Xiaoye touched the thing he put in his arms, and his palms were still very cold.
Fortunately, there was more than one bottle of spiritual liquid, and after killing He San, she didn't bother to take a closer look, and swept up all the things on He San's body and put them all into her arms.
Baihualou is not far away, across the street, Tong Xiaoye can smell the rich smell of fat powder, Xue He looked at the red-roofed pavilion from afar, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned: "Xiaoye, I saw Rose today." ”
Tong Xiaoye was slightly startled, the depression just now was swept away, and he immediately asked excitedly, "Rose, where is she?" ”
"Hugged by a strong man, in the garden where we set foot in spring, it looks good."
Tong Xiaoye nodded again and again: "Then it must be another home, let's inquire more, we will be able to find her!" ”
The news of the rose made Tong Xiaoye feel good, and he began to ponder the gilded mantis arm.
This mantis arm is made up of a pair with the function of stealth, and the cliff is a must-have product for people who travel to the pit, and she must get it.
After returning to Baihualou, the two parted ways, Tong Xiaoye went home, and first showed Ning Yuan the things he got on the road.
A letter, two small bottles made of white jade, and a very sharp dagger startled Ning Yuan.
"Where did this thing come from?" Ning Yuan asked with a stern expression.
Tong Xiaoye told her about the things on the road, and Ning Yuan gave her a violent shudder before she heard the words: "You are stupid and bold, anyone dares to move, in case that person still has the strength to spare, you have a few legs that are not enough to run." ”
Although his brother was very angry, he was very light, Tong Xiaoye scratched his forehead and smiled, and he was afraid for a while when he recalled it.
I still remember the feeling when I cut the man's neck, it was obviously a very fragile flesh, but it was like sawing wood, it took her a lot of effort, and the man had been struggling to the death before he died, and she could barely hold it down with great strength.
Speaking of which, if it weren't for the great increase in strength since cultivating the volley step, she probably wouldn't have had much chance to succeed, that person was too weird, she sighed with palpitations: "I saw that his neck had been cut off in half, so I had the courage to make up for it, but I didn't expect his neck to be so hard, and my hands were sore." ”
The little girl's words were playful, but her voice couldn't stop trembling, thinking that she was taking such a risk just for herself, Ning Yuan's heart softened, she hugged her sister on her lap, and was no longer willing to blame her, and comforted her softly:
"Ono is not afraid, it's already over. The person who was killed should be the dead soldiers of the palace, they have all entered the innate realm, even if they are mortally injured, they can hold out for a long time, and the bones and flesh are much harder than ordinary people, you must not take risks lightly in the future. ”
After saying that, he raised the jade bottle in his hand: "There is some spiritual liquid in this bottle, which is good for my body, well, with this thing, I will be able to fully recover in about half a month." ”
Although he has been cultivating diligently recently, he has not recovered from his injuries last time in order to save Ono, and now he has this bottle of spiritual liquid that is hard to find, which is indeed a big surprise.
Her own adventure was not in vain, Tong Xiaoye was also very happy in her heart, she reluctantly sniffed the clear breath in her brother's arms, jumped down and said: "Then brother, you drink it, get better quickly and earn me money!" ”
Ning Yuan smiled, drank the spiritual liquid, and commanded uneasily: "Xiao Ye, you try not to go out these days, the spiritual liquid is valuable, the lost person will definitely continue to look for it, the coachman who sent you to the alley is always a hidden danger, and I can only get rid of him when I recover." ”
Ning Yuan's expression was very solemn, and after speaking, he was in a hurry to meditate to absorb the spiritual liquid, Tong Xiaoye was also a little worried, picked up the jade bottle and played with it for a while, and then took out the letter from He San and looked at it.
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