Chapter 123: True Brothers

When it comes to life and death, everyone just wants to save their lives, and who cares where the wind blows. The wind set off by the guards caused the poisonous mist to rush into the crowd, and he was actually more vicious than the assassins, and he was the real murderer.

In the strong wind, countless viewers fell, but not including Xiao Ai.

Wang Xiang's reaction was very fast, and in the face of the sudden change, he did not mess up, and realized the death crisis at the moment when the poisonous fog hit him.

At the last moment, he didn't say a word, picked up Xiao Ai, who was still in a daze, and threw it back suddenly.

"Go find your brother!"

He knew that Xiao Ai would fly on the grass, and as long as he showed it, he might be able to avoid the large-scale poisonous fog. As for himself, on the one hand, he didn't have that ability, and on the other hand, he didn't have time to escape.

He waved his palms and blasted out all the true qi in his body, trying to drive the poisonous mist back and resist Xiao Ai for a while. It's a pity that his efforts were to no avail, and there were many strong people on the opposite side, and the wind was too strong to stop it at all.

Seeing that he was surrounded by purple mist, he closed his eyes and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"I promised you that I would protect Xiao Ai......"

After just a few breaths, Lao Bai rushed to meet Xiao Ai above the crowd, and his heart was slightly relieved, "It's okay if you're okay, what about Wang Xiang?"

Xiao Ai's face was pale, and he cried silently, "Uncle Bai, save him, he's still in the fog!"

Wu Bencao immediately arrived and asked the same sentence, "Where is Xiangzi?"

Lao Bai didn't care to stay, like an arrow from the string, he sprinted towards the inside of the poisonous mist without fear, and shouted: "Wait for the back!"

After all, he is a peerless powerhouse, invincible to the Tang Dynasty, and he didn't take this poison seriously.

A moment later, he rushed out with Wang Xiang on his shoulders and joined Wu Bencao. Although he was not poisoned, his white clothes were smoked dark purple, which showed the richness of the poisonous gas.

Wu Bencao wanted to step forward, but he shouted to stop him, "Don't come here! This poison is very complicated, and if you get it, you will die!"

As he spoke, he put Wang Xiang on the ground, sat behind him, and began to instill true qi into Wang Xiang's body with both palms.

Wu Bencao's pupils twitched fiercely, and he said in a trembling voice: "Xiangzi is dead?"

Lao Bai's expression was solemn, and he quickly output a large amount of true qi, and replied: "If I lose ten years of cultivation, I can protect him with the vitality of a stick of incense, and there is only one breath left." You have to get the antidote, or the gods won't be in a rut!"

He knew that Wang Xiang and Wu Bencao were brothers who had died, and in order to help Wu Bencao take care of his sister, he had fought hard with the people of the Qiao family. For this brotherhood, he can't bear to see death without help, and is willing to help Wang Xiang once.

When Wu Bencao heard this, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and he showed a chain knife.

Today it's his turn to fight for his brother!

Without saying anything, he stepped into the air again and rushed towards the crowd in front of him.

Somewhere in the crowd, there was an assassin disguised as a civilian, still throwing poison bottles in the direction of the lantern tower. He regarded death as home, and today's task was to throw out all the poison bottles and let the empress Wu Zhaoyi die on the spot!

His attention was all on the front, until Wu Bencao broke through the air and approached, he heard the whistling wind, he realized the crisis, and hurriedly took out a dagger to meet Wu Bencao's attack.

The surrounding crowd was scared away.

Wu Bencao was indomitable, knowing that he had to race against time to subdue the opponent with one blow, he ignored the dagger that stabbed him, and slashed out the black knife with desperate momentum, preferring to be injured himself than to kill the other party first.

Laugh at......

When the brave wins in a narrow way, it is determination and speed to fight. He was determined, and just before the dagger was about to slit his throat, the black knife took a step faster, slashing the assassin's head off, and the man fell to the ground with a thud.

Wu Bencao was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't know how dangerous it was.

He put away the knife and quickly groped inside the deceased's clothes, but found only a purple poison bottle, and no trace of the medicine.

"Why? Didn't they bring an antidote?"

Since these people are dead soldiers, they are regarded as outcasts, and they are determined to kill the emperor, how can they carry the antidote with them.

Wu Bencao suddenly felt bad, and rushed to another poisoner in the distance.

This time, he did not seal his throat with a knife, but paid the price of being pierced in the shoulder, put a knife on the opponent's neck, and said quickly: "I am not an officer and soldier! Give me the antidote, I will save my poisoned relatives!"

He was really afraid that the other party would bite his tongue and commit suicide, and he didn't even have a chance to ask, so he took the lead in clarifying his identity and dispelling the other party's concerns.

The man's body trembled, and seeing that he looked anxious, he really didn't look like a court eagle dog, and hesitated: "We don't have an antidote on us, if you really want to save people, then ......"

Before he finished speaking, an explosion sounded again in front of him, and the sound was even louder and deafening than when the building was bombed before. I saw that the poisonous mist was actually burning, and the places covered by the poisonous fog turned into a sea of fire, endlessly.

It turns out that purple mist is not only highly toxic, but also flammable and explosive. Using it to trap the emperor and his party is just one of the tricks, and detonating it is an even more terrible killer feature.

Wu Bencao's thoughts turned sharply and asked, "Do those three masters who have mixed into the guards have any antidotes on them?"

At this point, he completely figured out that this group of people was only responsible for poisoning, and the core task of detonation was handed over to those three people. Lao Bai just said that they specialize in cultivating fire attribute exercises, and they are used to do this errand.

The person who lit the fire was closest to the source of the fire, and they would inevitably be contaminated with poisonous mist, so in order to prevent themselves from being hit, they must have an antidote in their hands. Moreover, their strength is the strongest, and compared with the group of people in front of them, they can protect the antidote even more.

Hearing Wu Bencao's words, the person who was held hostage was shocked and glared at him in disbelief, "How do you know about their existence?"

Wu Bencao said coldly: "As long as you answer truthfully, I will let you go." ”

It is true that the man is a dead man, but if there is a chance to live, who will take the initiative to ask for death, and said without hesitation: "Among them, there is a man with a long beard, who is our leader, and only he carries the antidote!"

After Wu Bencao heard it clearly, he cut off his throat with a knife.

He returned to Lao Bai's side and said, "I have already asked clearly, the antidote is on those three false guards." They are all three realms and four realms, I can't beat them, only you can get them. ”

Lao Bai was also covered with sweat, his face was pale, and his physical strength was obviously too exhausted, "No, I have to keep this breath for him, as long as he withdraws his palm, he will definitely die!"

If he does it, of course, he can grab the antidote, but he won't need the antidote.

Wu Bencao's expression was extremely ugly, and he clenched his fists, "At this juncture, everyone is in danger, who is willing to help us? Although the capital is big, we are helpless, and we don't have any old acquaintances......

Speaking of this, he suddenly had an idea and asked, "Where is Li Qianqiu?"

He was in a hurry to grab the antidote just now, his nerves were tense, and he missed a very critical point. The people who possess the antidote to the poisonous mist are not only the assassins, but also the masterminds behind the scenes.

According to Lao Bai, Li Qianqiu is the second group of people, and he is upstairs not far away at the moment, paying attention to here. If he is also involved in the party struggle, he is the mastermind of this assassination, and the problem is much simpler.

"Cao Xianyu said that Li Qianqiu is a relative of the emperor, and since he is of the same clan as King Li Xian, there is no reason not to get involved. As long as you find him, you can also get the antidote. ”

The world is unpredictable, I didn't expect that so soon, he would meet Li Qianqiu again, and this time it became a begging party.

Lao Bai frowned and sensed, and said: "Two miles southwest of this place, there is a restaurant called Hongyan Pavilion, and he is in the private room on the top floor. ”

Wu Bencao quickly got up and ran to the southwest.

Hongyan, Hongyan, this Hongmen banquet is a must.

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