However, Qin Moxuan's martial arts were above this group of assassins, and it was okay for one person to deal with it for a while.

However, he had a shallow month to protect, so it was very difficult to deal with this group of assassins.

In the shadow of the sword and sword, Qin Moxuan kept holding Yue Qingqian's hand and protected her behind him.

Such a scene was also encountered by Yue Qingqian when he and Qin Mo Xuan sacrificed to the sky, but at that time, there were ministers of the court and the tiger army under the sacrifice roof. But now, most of them are facing isolation.

The guards arranged this time were not around. Yue Qingqian herself doesn't know martial arts, and for Qin Moxuan, she is just a burden at the moment.

Yue Qingqian tried to calm herself down, and she had to deal with it calmly in the face of the pressure of this group of assassins.

Gotta send a signal to find someone to help.

Yue Qingqian's hand was clenched tightly by Qin Moxuan, which actually made her feel warm and relieved.

Qin Moxuan's martial arts could only last for a while after all, and there was Yue Qingshallow around him to protect, so he fell behind in a blink of an eye. Yue Qingqian saw with her own eyes that Qin Moxuan had an extra wound on his shoulder, and then there were many more wounds on his arm.

If it weren't for Qin Moxuan wearing black clothes, she wouldn't have seen it very really, and she wouldn't have seen blood. But Yue Qingqian's heart was still affected, and she was very worried.

The two of them were forced to the edge of the bushes on the side, and Qin Moxuan kept wielding his sword, and he was decisive and ruthless. The royal family practiced martial arts, generally to strengthen the body. Sword practice is generally a showcase, but Qin Moxuan is an exception.

Compared with those good-looking moves, when he learned swords, he pursued simple but fierce swordsmanship.

Yue Qingqian suppressed the worries and fears in her heart, thinking about how to move the rescuers over. A green leaf fell from her eyes, and Yue Qingqian's mind suddenly appeared, and she immediately picked a leaf from the bushes behind her.

Using music can always attract people, and even if you can't, there are still Xiaobai.

Qin Moxuan's physical strength was about to be exhausted, but he was still holding on. The hand that was holding Yue Qingqian just now was forced to let go because of the injury in his other arm.

Yue Qingqian was worried in her heart, and said, "Your Majesty, hold on for a while, the concubine has a way to move to rescue the soldiers." Then she put the leaves to her mouth and blew them gently.

Qin Moxuan was stunned for a moment, but he also instantly understood what Yue Qingqian's so-called rescuers meant. As a result, Qin Moxuan was even more ruthless when dealing with these assassins.

The music seemed to have a whistle, not like the peace when she tamed the white tiger just now, but with a kind of sharpness.

After a while, a tiger roar suddenly sounded in the depths of the jungle, and everyone was startled. The swords in the hands of the assassins were almost not held steady, but the corners of Qin Moxuan's mouth seemed to be hooked, and his eyes became secretive.

The tiger's roar became louder and louder, and a white tiger emerged from the forest, its blue eyes seemed to glow with cold light.

Those assassins were panicked for a moment, but they immediately returned to normal, but the actions of killing Qin Moxuan were getting faster and faster, and they were becoming more and more ruthless.

The White Tiger joined the battle, its huge size and ferocious combat power were terrifying.

The black-clothed assassins just now had been eliminated by Qin Moxuan more than a dozen, but there were still more than half of them, and Qin Moxuan was injured again. Even if they have the help of the King of Beasts at the moment, they are still a little hanging.

And because this scene deviates from the prophecy, I don't know if anything else will happen later. In any case, a long war is not a good approach.

Qin Moxuan and Yue Qingqian exchanged a look, and instantly understood each other's thoughts, and they were all the best moves.

After eliminating the nearest assassin, Qin Moxuan hugged Yue Qingqian, and then jumped on the back of the white tiger.

The white tiger is also spiritual, and he immediately realized it, and he no longer fell in love with the war, turned around and left with Qin Moxuan and Yue Qingqian.

The speed of the white tiger was very fast, and he was already familiar with Bai Yan Mountain, and in the blink of an eye, he threw away the group of assassins behind him.

"Your Majesty, how are you?" Yue Qingqian was really worried about Qin Moxuan's physical condition.

Qin Mo Xuan's clear but somewhat weak voice sounded in his ears, "It's okay for the time being, but you have to find a place to treat the wound as soon as possible, the sword is poisonous." ”

Yueqing's heart froze, and she said to Baihu: "Xiaobai, quickly take us to a hidden place." ”

The white tiger seemed to understand, and sped up again.

Yue Qingqian and Qin Moxuan had their own things on their minds, and they stopped talking. The scenery passing by quickly, the sound of the wind whistling in my ears.

The White Tiger eventually led them to a cave that was very hidden.

This cave seems to be the habitat of the white tiger, and Yue Qingqian didn't care too much, she was more concerned about Qin Moxuan, who was already unconscious.

Yue Qingqian helped Qin Moxuan with some difficulty, put him in a place paved with a bunch of grass blades, and then hurriedly took off Qin Moxuan's clothes.

When I saw that there were many wounds on my skin that should have been white and flawless, my heart sank a little, and I was even more worried. The other wounds were all fine, but the most serious one was the wound on Qin Moxuan's shoulder, which was a little deep.

Moreover, it seems that the other wounds are fine, and the blood is bright red. But only the wound on his shoulder was already black, and it was poisonous at first glance.

Yue Qingqian no longer hesitated, this wound must be treated as soon as possible.

She picked up Qin Moxuan's sword and brought it close to the wound on Qin Moxuan's shoulder. And before she could put the sword against the wound, Qin Mo grabbed Yue Qingqian's hand and suddenly opened her eyes.

A cold light shot directly into Yueqing's shallow eyes like a deep pool, and said coldly: "What are you going to do?" ”

Yue Qingqian was also taken aback, looking at the posture of the two of them at the moment, it was clear that she was about to kill Qin Moxuan and was caught and questioned by Qin Moxuan. She didn't expect that Qin Moxuan's vigilance would be so high.

"Your Majesty, the wound on your shoulder is poisonous, and the concubine must use a sword to dispose of the wound that has been eroded by poison on the surface." Yue Qingqian explained.

Qin Moxuan looked down at the wound on his shoulder, and sure enough, it was black, so he let go of his hand and said, "The queen will deal with it." ”

Although there was such a small episode, Yue Qingqian didn't care, holding the sword and starting to move.

She said, "Your Majesty, bear with it." ”

Qin Moxuan nodded.

The feeling of being cut is naturally uncomfortable, and it hurts. But Qin Moxuan didn't shout a word of pain during the whole process, only snorted at the beginning, and then just frowned and accepted it without saying a word.

Yue Qingqian had to admire Qin Moxuan's forbearance, she had always been afraid of pain, and this situation hurt when she looked at it. And Qin Moxuan only frowned except for the muffled snort at the beginning, and there was no other expression.