Chapter 189: Desperate Survival
Xuan Yi was puzzled, and there was no stinging pain in his neck that was cut by the blade, only a loud bang, and Di Jiu fell to the ground in response.
Seeing that there was no sign of waking up again for a long time, Cui Chen breathed a sigh of relief and threw the ** that was about to be pinched off in his hand on the ground.
Fortunately, Ziyun kept an eye on it, and brought some self-defense weapons when he came out, otherwise this time Xuanyi and himself would be in danger.
After the danger was lifted, Xuanyi's nerves completely relaxed, and a strong feeling of dizziness came from his mind.
If it weren't for the constant stimulation of the sharp nerves by the wounds around his body, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground at this time.
Cui Chen picked up Ziyun with his back and walked towards Xuanyi, and when he passed by Dijiu, he didn't forget to quench his saliva.
"Phew, you're brainless, you still want to kill the master, and now it's in the hands of the master, right?"
Cui Chen said this, and kicked his feet restlessly, wanting to let out this evil breath for Ziyun.
"Don't touch him. A deep voice rolled out of Genichi's throat.
Cui Chen was so frightened by his sudden words that he staggered, his legs weakened, and he sat directly on the ground.
Before Cui Chen could exhale in pain, the weight of Ziyun's whole person was pressed against his stomach.
"Be quiet, you don't do much, find a rope to tie him up. Xuanyi struggled to his feet.
Cui Chenqiang held back his cry of pain and poked his head out from under Ziyun's body, "Wouldn't it be better if you killed him directly with a knife?"
"He must be more than one killer in the entire Chengzhou, keep him, maybe you can know the whereabouts of others. ”
Xuanyi's face was defeated, and the old injuries had not healed and new injuries had been added, even if he was beaten with iron, he couldn't bear it.
Cui Chen looked at the two wounded in front of him, one couldn't walk, and the other completely fainted, it seemed that he had to go by himself to find the rope.
"Then you look at Ayun, I'll go and go back. ”
As soon as Cui Chen's words fell, there was a sound of rustling outside the woods.
He jumped back to Xuanyi's side with a cleverness, "There is a voice, it won't be a bad person again, right?"
"No, it's a soldier from the palace. "The footsteps around are strong and uniform, definitely not what a killer should have.
Xuanyi leaned on the trunk of the tree and used his strength to help Ah Yun up, transmitting internal force for her.
Di Jiu's palm hurt her heart, and if she didn't treat it in time, she was afraid that her life would be in danger.
As if he remembered something, Cui Chen hurriedly took out two pills from his pocket and handed them over, one to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, and the other to refresh his mind.
"Xuan Gongzi!" The soldiers led by him clasped their hands into fists and scanned the scene in front of them with their peripheral vision.
Looking at their embarrassed appearance, you don't need to ask to know what happened just now.
"There is a spy in the palace, in order to prevent recurrence, we must strengthen patrols, especially important places such as the study, and never let strangers enter, everything will wait for the prince to come back, and then make a decision. ”
Xuan Ban leaned against the tree and said weakly, "And him, take him down and take care of him strictly, remember to tie his hands and feet, don't give him a chance to kill himself." ”
Cui Chen secretly said to himself, are the current assassins so reckless?
"Yes, my subordinates will do it. The leader of the soldiers waved his hand, and Di Jiu, who fell to the ground, was lifted up by one left and one right.
Taking advantage of Xuan Yi's words just now, Cui Chen had already given Ziyun a few shots.
Coupled with the true qi that Xuan had passed over just now, Ziyun's situation had stabilized at this moment, and he only needed to recuperate well, and he would be healed in a few days.
"Okay, okay, if there is anything to tell later, listening to you is like losing my breath, my heart is panicking. Cui Chen said helplessly.
Xuanyi's wound is obviously more tricky, but this patient has no consciousness at all, he is obviously about to pass out, and he still insists on doing these brain-using things.
The wind on the long street was loud and gloomy.
Wei Jingyao held the long sword in his hand, his hair flew up and down in the wind because of his swift moves, and Ling Ran's killing intent gathered in his sword, cutting through the silent sky.
Although the soldiers around him protected each other to the death, the difference in strength between the enemy and us was too great.
Looking at the corpses that kept falling in front of him, Wei Jingyao's face was cold, like a sunset moon.
Feeling the residual warmth coming from the palm of his hand, Xie Fuyao felt a little more warmth in his heart, although he was in danger, Wei Jingyao never let go of her hand.
It's just that this kind of action also restricts Wei Jingyao's actions, and he can't have a moment of distraction with the master.
Although the group of men in black in front of him are not masters, there are too many of them, and people must deal with them with all their might.
"Abandon me, if it drags on like this, we'll all die here. Xie Fuyao bit his lip and said what he thought in his heart.
I am already very satisfied to be able to live a new life, although I can't watch Wei Jingyao ascend to the throne of God with my own eyes, but as long as he lives, there is still hope for everything.
"Hold me and don't let go. Wei Jingyao blurted out, not having time to savor the meaning of Xie Fuyao's words too much.
For now, he had to be vigilant, keeping an eye out for the long knives that were slashing from all directions.
These six words are like a floating sea, a piece of driftwood falling from the sky, carrying Xie Fuyao's hope and giving her the salvation of life.
But Xie Fuyao didn't want to drag this driftwood down, his own weight was on his body, and he was destined not to travel far.
One by one, the soldiers on the periphery fell, and the last safety barrier was wiped out.
"Let go, I don't want to drag you down. Xie Fuyao tried to break away from Wei Jingyao's cold fingers, but in vain.
With greater force in the palm of his hand, he fixed Xie Fuyao's right hand in his palm, "I won't leave you, not in this life." ”
"You go first, go find the rescuers and come back to save me. ”
Xie Fuyao's palms were sticky cold sweat, and in order for Wei Jingyao to leave with peace of mind, she had no choice but to say this sentence against her will.
"Trust me, it's going to be fine. The swords collided, flashing with dazzling light, Wei Jingyao's eyes were sparkling, and there seemed to be turbulent waves under his eyes.
Before anyone arrived, the words went first, and a clear voice came from afar, "Master, I'm here to save you!"
A long sword came out of his hand and shot down the sharp long knives around him, and before Xie Fu could come back to his senses, the long sword fell into Ah Ning's hand.
Following A-Ning were dozens of secret guards who were originally guarding the city walls.
As soon as these killers saw that the rescuers had arrived, they didn't want to continue to entangle with A-Ning, but just stepped back and defended.
Seizing the opportunity, they leapt to their feet and disappeared into the night.
"No, it's going to be withdrawn, I haven't made a move yet, a group of shrunken turtles, if you have the ability, you will come back and fight with the master for another three hundred rounds. ”
A Ning tapped on tiptoe, and originally wanted to chase after him, but was pulled back by Wei Jingyao.