The wind galloped, and raindrops rolled up and struck the two of them.

The drunken killer stood not far from Chu Xuan's soul, the wound on his left shoulder continued to flow blood, but he didn't care, You Zi laughed, laughed wildly, reached into his arms, took out the wine jug again, raised his head and poured a few sips of rain, and then, with a twist of his head, "poof-" A mouthful of liquor sprayed on the wound on his left arm.

Then the long sword in his right hand slashed down his body, and his upper body was suddenly broken into two pieces, and it was violently wrapped around the wound on his left shoulder.

When he did these actions, his eyes never left Chu Xuan's body. For Chu Broken Soul, he was still particularly jealous in his heart, because he knew that Chu Broken Soul, a middle-level killer, would be difficult to kill him with ordinary poison.

Sure enough, while the drunken killer was dealing with his wounds, Chu Broken Soul in front of him slowly stood up.

The drunken killer jumped backwards suddenly, and Zhang Yuyuan stared at the horizontal sword.

Chu Xuansoul took a deep breath and turned his body slowly, his face turned pale, but the single-edged sword in his hand was held tighter. Suddenly, the rain splashed up. Chu Broken Soul suddenly exerted force under his feet, and the whole person rushed towards the drunken killer like a black lightning.

The black single-edged sword dragged on the ground, and actually cut the stagnant water into two sections, and the water surface that Huo Ran broke apart shot straight at the drunken killer like a sharp arrow that had been shooting out.

The drunken killer was taken aback, his eyes widened, his hands clenched the hilt of the sword and raised it above his head, the sound of shouting in his mouth rang out, and the white sword light slashed down, meeting the single-edged sword of Chu Broken Soul.

"Smack-"

A broken sword dripped to the ground. The bodies of the two were close together, and the rain swept by, but they couldn't see the figures of the two clearly......

After a while, there was a faint burst of laughter.

"Hey, hey...... Hey, hey, hey......"

The drunken killer's laughter was still weird, and after laughing, he said softly: "That old thing's sword is really a good blade, it's a pity, it's a pity......"

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand and stroked the black single-edged sword around his neck, his eyes full of nostalgia. The broken sword in the other hand also fell to the ground.

"Haven't you always wanted to see the left-handed sword? Now you finally see it. Chu Broken Soul said, took a step back, and the bodies of the two were separated.

In Chu Xuan's left hand, he held a short sword, and the blade of the short sword had completely submerged into the chest of the drunken killer.

"Very good sword ......" The drunken killer lowered his head and glanced at the short sword on his chest, revealing a bleak smile.

"I know, I can't take your people anymore. Now I can only take your corpse back. Chu Broken Soul's voice was a little weak: "Now you should understand that I am different from yours." You seek glory and wealth, but I am not ......"

"Hah...... Ha...... Ha ha...... Hahahaha...... Uh-" The drunken killer in the midst of laughter suddenly stopped laughing.

At the same time, there was a soft sound, the short sword was pulled out violently, and Chu Xuan's soul retreated again and again, and at the moment when he stood firm, his body fell straight backwards.

Suddenly, several figures rushed out from the side, and quickly rushed towards Chu Broken Soul, shouting in their mouths: "Lord Chu, Lord Chu ......"

At this time, Chu Xuan's soul was already unconscious, he had been poisoned, and he was forcibly lucky, and now his body was extremely weak, and one of the leaders hurriedly ordered: "Quickly send Lord Chu to Lord Zhuo Yan." As he spoke, he pointed to the body of the drunken killer and said, "Carry this corpse to the second division and hand it over to Lord Gu." ”

Originally, they were taken by Chu Broken Soul to capture the coachman that day, but when Chu Broken Soul recognized that the coachman was his senior brother, he strictly ordered them not to make a move, and to solve it by themselves, so this scene appeared.

The men quickly cleaned up the traces of the battle and disappeared into the rain.

It wasn't until they were gone that the people, who heard the noise, secretly looked over to them.

……

……

In Master Song's mansion, Yue Shao'an and Yue Ye were talking in the study, he stared at the map with a solemn face, and there was a trace of melancholy between his eyebrows.

"Bang ......"

There was a quick knock on the door.

Yue Shao'an said with impatience on his face: "What's the matter?" ”

"Emperor Qiyu, Lord Zhuo Yan has something important to ask to see......" Before he finished speaking, he only heard the sound of "bang dang ......", the door opened, and Zhuo Yan rushed in: "Mr. Yue, something happened......

Zhuo Yan was in a hurry, which was very rare, so Yue Shaoxin suddenly "...... with a sigh of relief", knowing that it must not be good news, he hurriedly said, "Sit down and say." ”

"Mr. Yue, Chu Broken Soul has been poisoned, and now his life is in danger, and I have also let the people of the Second Division see it. Helpless......"

"Where are the people?" Yue Shaoxin was shocked, the people in the Second Division of the Supervision Department are not lacking in dealing with injuries and drives on weekdays, but they are not good, it seems that it is really serious.

Zhuo Yan didn't dare to delay, and even said: "The person has already been brought, and now he is outside." ”

"Carry it next door." Yue Shao'an said that, and ordered someone to go to invite Xiao Le'er quickly, and then, he wanted to go with him.

Just as Yue Shao'an was just leaving the door, he suddenly stopped him on a moonlit night and said, "Emperor, General Niu Qing is ...... over there."

Yue Shao'an stopped, took a deep breath, thought about it, turned around, and said to Yue Ye: "Now we will send someone here again, obviously it's too late, you quickly give Niu Ren an order, let him go day and night, be sure to catch up with ......"

"Yes!" The moonlit night led the order away.

Yue Shao'an turned to the next room, which was originally his dying resting place, and everything in it was very complete, and Chu Xuan's soul had been carried to the bed.

When he came to the bedside, Yue Shaoan looked at it, and saw that Chu Xuan's face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on his lips. The wound on his right arm was still bleeding, and it was supposed to be bright red, but now it was faintly black.

Looking at the wound, Zhuo Yan explained: "The people of the Second Division have already given him the antidote pill, and they don't dare to bandage the wound here......"

"Hmm!" Yue Shaoan nodded, and said worriedly: "What about people, why haven't you invited them yet?" ”

As soon as his words fell, Xiao Le'er and Hong Yuruo appeared in front of the door, their hair and clothes were already soaked, and they obviously didn't have time to open an umbrella in a hurry.

Yue Shao'an didn't make much politeness, and hurriedly said: "Master Le'er, come over and see if there is any help." ”

When Yue Shao'an said this, he had actually made some preparations in his heart, because Chu Xuan's current situation was really not optimistic.

Xiao Le'er stepped forward and stretched out her little hand, hit Chu Xuan's wrist, closed her eyes, checked the pulse, shook her head slightly, and said: "The poisoning is too deep, you can only give it a try, you guys go out first, it's good that I and Yuruo are here." ”

Yue Shaoan waved his hand, and everyone retreated with him......