Chapter 229: Breakout

The closer the master's breath got closer, one of them had already entered the courtyard.

Sou!

With the sound of breaking wind, an iron egg, sticking to the root of Wang Yan's left ear, flew by, and was embedded in the door not far away, it was actually a thorny, with a layer of oil shining under the night, and eighty percent of it was fed.

It's a secret weapon!

Wang Yan's face was a little serious, he turned around and danced a few spear flowers, and flew the iron eggs that flew from 6 times, and by the way, he locked on to the target, which was a beautiful man dressed in embroidered red flowers and white, handsome and slender, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, in his previous life, he was definitely at the level of little fresh meat.

Looking at him, the man's expression was grim, two feet of silver light poked out of his sleeves, the guards had already moved out of the way, the man took a few steps under his feet, and he had rushed to Wang Yan between breaths.

The clanging and the sound of weapons intersecting lingered.

The man's moves were changeable, his steps were agile, and he had a pair of short swords, dancing like flowing water.

Wang Yan relied on the spear commander and pushed him outside, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

Although the person in front of him is a master, in front of Wang Yan, he is just a child who can just walk, if he hadn't had any scruples, he would have been shot over, and his strength was not as good as Zhang Qingsong.

The guards on the side retreated to the side and watched silently, because their masks were covered, they couldn't see their expressions, in fact, they were already a little surprised at this moment! Everyone knows what kind of strength this person is, and the people in the rivers and lakes give him the nickname White-faced Langjun Chu Qinghe, who is one of the most famous people in the green forest, and it is this person who can stick to a stick of incense in the formation of twenty White House guards, which is already a remarkable achievement.

But the man in black, carrying something on his shoulder, only used one hand to play with a gun, and suppressed him five feet away, who is this man in black, and what is he fighting on his shoulder?

Although he was curious in his heart, he couldn't relax at the moment, the man in black had already broken through the two courtyards in a row, if he was allowed to break through the courtyard behind him, he would be able to escape, if he was allowed to escape, it would be a great shame for the White House!

It's just that although the man in black has coercion, he has no killing intent, and the brother who was pulled away by him did not die, it seems that he doesn't want to hurt people's lives.

Thinking of this, everyone actually sighed.

The breath of the master is getting closer and closer! Can't be dragged anymore! Two cold lights flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, and he suddenly took a step forward, and the gun reached his waist like lightning, and a shot slapped at his waist.

Wang Yan shot very fast, Chu Qinghe didn't have time to react at all, and the person was pulled out, Wang Yan used three points of strength this time, and it was not easy for Chu Qinghe to bear, he rolled on the ground twice, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the person fainted.

The surrounding guards were stunned, this man in black was too exaggerated, and he solved Chu Qinghe so easily!

In a moment of stunnedness, Wang Yan's feet were already imprinted on the moon door, and like the previous one, the door was kicked and shattered, and the guards at the door were shocked and flew out.

Wang Yan turned into a tiger and pounced into the group of guards, swept through, and swept away an unknown number of people, and it didn't take much effort to kill a way.

Finally saw the courtyard wall he had climbed into, Wang Yan ran all the way, threw the iron gun in his hand, the iron gun head did not enter the wall, Wang Yan stepped on the gun with one foot, and climbed onto the courtyard wall.

Before I could remember to breathe, I heard a sound of breaking wind.

Burst!

The sharp arrow pierced into the flesh, and by the feeling, Wang Yan determined the direction of the person who shot the arrow, but unfortunately when he looked up, he couldn't see the figure, what a powerful archer.

Wang Yan jumped off the courtyard wall and broke the shaft of the arrow, this arrow was shot according to his heart, the force was strong enough to penetrate the body, but fortunately he reflexively held the arrow body.

Minggang and Secret Sentinel ambushed on the street appeared together and killed Wang Yan.

Although he was holding a person in his arms and injured his shoulder, he was not something that these people could take.

He snatched the weapon of the man who rushed to the front and killed him by force

After a stick of incense.

In the White House Mansion, in the bedroom of the White House Sha, Xue'er knelt on the ground, and her voice trembled softly.

"Miss, the maid was incompetent, so the man was rescued."

"Get up, I don't blame you, that man is really powerful." Bai Gongsha said softly. "You go down to cultivate first, I have my own decision on this matter."

Cher answered and slowly exited the bedroom.

"Sure enough, that's what she really intended." Bai Gongsha muttered to herself, and laughed out loud after speaking.

"Shall I go and fetch the heads of those two?" There was a faint sound in the darkness.

"Not for now, it's rare to have some fun." A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Bai Gongsha's mouth.

With his anti-reconnaissance skills, Wang Yan successfully shook off the chasing guards and returned to the inn.

At this time, it was already four watches, everyone was asleep, Wang Yan put Su Su on the bed, pulled the quilt for her, thought about it, then went out of the door, went up to the third floor, stood in front of Wang Yun's bedroom, hesitated for a long time, and finally knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Ping'er's voice came from inside the house.

"It's me, Wang Yan, is it Ping'er? You come out, I have something to look for you. ”

"Young Master?" Ping'er's voice was softer, and soon there was a sound of footsteps inside, and the door opened.

"Young master, you are looking for my young master, you are injured?!" Ping'er's voice suddenly raised a little.

Wang Yan hurriedly made a silent gesture, and Ping'er raised her hand to cover her mouth.

"Is Sister Yun awake?"

Wang Yan asked in a low voice.

Ping'er glanced up at Wang Yan and nodded slightly.

A little sorry, this time woke her up.

"Please go and call the doctor to my room, I don't know he's in that room, so I can only ask you."

Ping'er nodded, walked out of the room, and gently closed the door.

Wang Yan went back to the house, and soon, Ping'er came with the doctor of the caravan, and the old man had just been woken up, and his face was still hazy, and when he saw the wound on Wang Yan's shoulder, he was completely awake.

The doctor hurriedly put the medicine box on the table, took out the candlestick, the silver knife, the gauze and the herbs, he lit the candlestick, put the silver knife on it and roasted it.

Ping'er brought the wooden basin to the table, wet the silk cloth and waited.

"Doctor, leave me alone, there's another patient, can you see what's going on with her first?" Wang Yan pointed to his bed.

Ping'er recognized Susu, so she recognized it at a glance.

A flash of amazement flashed in the doctor's eyes, and after being amazed, his complexion became solemn, he had practiced medicine for many years, how could he not see that the breath of the person on the bed was murmuring and extremely weak.

The doctor pulled out a red thread from the medicine box.

"Miss Ping'er, please tie this red thread to that girl's hand, old man"

"Doctor, you better go in and treat her, it's all time, don't worry about this." Wang Yan suddenly interjected.

The doctor didn't refute, slightly bowed, the person on the bed was in serious condition, and he was really not sure that he could feel her pulse by the red line.

Ping'er took Su Su's hand out of the quilt, and clearly saw the needle eye on Su Su's fingertips, and a touch of sympathy flashed in her eyes.

The doctor stretched out his finger and put it on Su Su's vein, and his behavior was very strict.

After the tea, the doctor withdrew his hand and turned to Wang Yandao.

"Young master, this girl's life is fine, but her strength is too exhausted, and the old man doesn't dare to guarantee when she will wake up,"

"Doctor, she has something smeared on her chest and lower body, can you show it?"

After Wang Yan finished speaking, the atmosphere around him suddenly changed.

Ping'er actually priped up her eyes and stared at herself, with a little anger in her eyes, and the doctor smiled bitterly awkwardly and didn't speak.

"No!" Ping'er simply refused.

"It's all now! Where else can you take care of so much! Life is the most important thing! Wang Yan said with a cold face.

"No!" Ping'er gritted her teeth and glared at Wang Yandao.

"You!" Wang Yan was also a little angry, Su Su was still smeared with some unknown things, those things are definitely not good things, if they are not treated as soon as possible, if they are infected or there is something else as a result, they will give their lives, and they will work hard all night, won't the arrow on their shoulders be in vain?

"Young master, please forgive the old man for not being able to treat the girl."

"Why! You're a doctor! Isn't it your duty to save people's lives? ”

"Young master, if the old man really treats the girl, he is not saving her, but harming her! And it also hurt the old man himself! The doctor said in a solemn tone.

Innocence, fame! Are these things heavier than life? Although Wang Yan already understands the values of people in this era, he still doesn't dare to agree with them!

Ping'er stopped in front of the bed and glared at Wang Yan angrily.

The doctor handed Ping'er the gauze prepared in advance.

Ping'er understood and took the gauze, but her wrist was caught.

"Young Master! You are! Ping'er was a little surprised when she saw Wang Yan take away the gauze.

"You stand down, I'll come!" Wang Yan said in a cold voice.

"No!" Ping'er said subconsciously.

"Why not? Her body has already been seen and touched by me, and it will not be worse for a while. As he spoke, he lifted the quilt and got into his hands.

After being slightly stunned, Ping'er was furious, how could the young master be so frivolous! But the next moment, her face changed.

Because Wang Yan's expression changed, his face was pale, his facial features were already twisted together, his forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, his body trembled slightly, the wound on his shoulder was oozing blood, and his hand holding the gauze was already red and swollen.

Ping'er immediately understood why Wang Yan snatched the gauze from his hand, he was for his own good, but looking at Wang Yan's appearance at the moment, Ping'er hoped that it was herself who hurt, so she hurriedly picked up the medicine powder to stop bleeding and sprinkled it on Wang Yan's wound, and the blood oozing slowed down.

Wang Yan gritted his teeth and insisted on sticking to the incense for a long time, before he breathed a sigh of relief, slowly turned around, and showed the gauze to the doctor.

"Don't touch it! This ointment penetrates the skin and produces a sharp burning sensation that lasts for a long time. ”

The doctor took the candlestick, observed it for a long time, leaned forward and sniffed it, took out the silver needle and tried it, tried all means, and finally shook his head.

"Young master, please forgive the old man for his shallow knowledge, and he doesn't know what this ointment is, this thing is poisonous, according to the young master's description, it should be fire poison, and it is very poisonous." The doctor said and took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box. "Young master, this is the cold medicine prepared by the old man, you can try it and see if there is any relief."

The burning sensation on his hand was still strong, but it had fallen to the range that Wang Yan could bear, and when he poured the cold medicine on his hand, a cool feeling penetrated into his skin, and the burning sensation was slightly reduced.