At night, Yan Hua ushered in a wave of assassinations of a large scale.

Qiu Yu's private manpower was scattered, and there were very few people left behind by the guards.

This time the assassination was very sudden without warning, and Qiu Yu and the guards who stayed behind fought hard to kill all the assassins.

Among them, a short arrow shot at Yan Hua had a familiar taste of rose dew.

Qiu Yu didn't have time to block the short arrow, so he wanted to block it with his body, but was kicked away by Yan Hua, stretched out his fingers, and caught the short arrow.

Qiu Yu was stunned, looked at Yan Hua with an anxious expression, and happened to see Yan Hua throw his hand and shoot the short arrow back.

The arrow was nailed to the heart of the attacking Assassin, and the Assassin panicked to pull out the short arrow, but it was too late.

The arrow poison entered the body, and the assassin seemed to be drained of all his strength in an instant, and fell to the ground with a "poof", his teeth clenched, and he did not move after two convulsions.

Yan Hua narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hung a cold arc: "I have improved a lot, the power of this poison is much stronger than last time." ”

Qiu Yu listened to it, but he didn't care about talking, the person had already rushed out, his nails swelled again, and he tore apart the corpses of the assassins who rushed up.

His appearance became hideous, and black lines appeared on his face.

The lines were like vines, like cracks in the dry earth, and the skin became ugly and gloomy.

The bursting canine teeth and reddish-brown eyes made his handsome image collapse even more seriously.

Qiu Yu didn't care about these at all.

The sudden assassination is understaffed, and the master is still in danger.

The short arrow completely angered him.

Not only Qiu Yu, but the other guards also turned into a state of rage one by one, and quickly ended this fight.

Yan Hua has always maintained a cautious state of bottoming out and did not take the initiative to make a move.

Unless the Assassin had broken through the guards and reached her, she would strike quickly.

And to attack these assassins is to kill them with one blow.

She wasn't going to stay alive.

I also know that there is no way to live.

The assassin who shot the short arrow did not die from the poison of the short arrow.

No matter how domineering the poison is, it will not reach this point.

He died by biting through another poison hidden in his mouth.

is neat, unwilling to be tortured, and even more unwilling to be captured alive by her for trial.

It's a ruthless man.

And the fight on Qiu Yu's side is the same, the disabled assassins will die instantly as soon as their bodies stiffen.

So there is no way to leave this alive at all.

Yan Hua wanted to reluctantly keep one, and it was not impossible at all.

But she didn't want to.

It's too much trouble.

Knowing who is behind the scenes, why bother to try a group of outlaws who can't know anything?

Isn't it simpler and more straightforward to be a direct king to a king?

......

After an assassination attempt, all the guards were seriously wounded.

Yan Hua watched Qiu Yu take the lead in taking out a bottle of rose dew, uncorked the bottle, and poured it down in a few sips.

Transpiring mist emerged from Qiu Yu's body, and his injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than ten minutes, Qiu Yu became a good man again, moving his muscles and bones, and after a "quack, quack", he was alive again.

Yan Hua: ......

Although she saw this purpose in the booklet, she didn't expect that this rose dew would be so easy to use.

Alice is the heir of the emperor, with the highest and purest bloodline, and if she is injured like Qiu Yu and them, it will heal automatically in a few blinks.

Even if you don't have an arm or a leg, it will grow back in the blink of an eye.

Resilience is such a pervert.

Therefore, when Yan Hua finished reading the booklet of Alice III, he was not very interested in Rose Dew.

However, now seeing that Qiu Yu has poor recovery ability and is still very dependent on rose dew, she has changed her mind and plans to produce rose dew by herself.

The rose dew in her hand was much better than the one Qiu Yu drank.

And Qiu Yu, as the chief of the guard, can only be rewarded with one or two bottles of rose dew by her, but the guards below do not.

This thing is very expensive, and ordinary nobles are reluctant to buy it and reward it to their subordinates.

No, after a fight, the guards supported each other in twos and threes and retreated.

Yan Hua sensed it, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

But they buried themselves in the earth to recuperate.

Except for his head, which was exposed to the blood-red moonlight, his whole body was buried in the dirt.

If they didn't know that this was the most common healing method for the blood clan, Yan Hua would have thought that they knew that they would not live long, so they buried themselves in advance and buried them in the ground.

Looking at the guards, some of whom were still trying to fill in the soil on themselves, Yan Hua sighed: "Qiu Yu, you go to open the warehouse and give each of them a bottle of rose dew." ”

"Today, everyone has worked hard."

Qiu Yu was shocked on the spot: "Your Highness, this, this is not in accordance with the rules, and besides, they can recover within a week." ”

Yan Hua stopped him from continuing to persuade: "I can wait, the assassin will not let go of such a good opportunity, go ahead." ”

Qiu Yu's expression was awe-inspiring, and he immediately knelt on one knee and took the order to retreat.

Because of Yan Hua's reminder, Qiu Yu did not hesitate any longer, quickly retrieved rose dew from the warehouse, and sent a bottle to the subordinates who were "supporting the corpse" in the yard to recuperate.

The guards excitedly took the rose dew.

How much they envied Captain Qiu just now, how grateful they are now.

Not only grateful to Chief Qiu Guard, but also grateful to His Royal Highness.

Without His Highness's nod, even Chief Qiu didn't have such a big right to be able to give each of them a bottle of rose dew.

Most of the guards were reluctant to drink and wanted to keep it.

Qiu Yu had a serious face and gave an order: "Drink it in front of me now, and take back all your selfishness." ”

The eldest guard answered with a painful face: "But, our injury, it's too wasteful to drink this." ”

Qiu Yu used Yan Hua's words to reprimand her to block the mouths of the guards.

The guards were ashamed of their ideas.

yes, what if the Assassins came a second batch while they were recuperating from their injuries?

Aren't they joking with His Highness's life?

The guards looked solemn, their faces tensed, and they picked up the rose dew in a uniform manner, made a toast with a sense of ceremony, and then uncorked the bottle together.

The sound of "coo-dong-coo-dong" resounded, and the white mist that evaporated from the guards was also like the fog evaporating from the lake in the autumn morning light.

It's not the first time Qiu Yu has drunk rose dew, and he can still behave normally and be tense.

But the guards had only seen something so expensive, and this was the first time they had drunk it in their mouths.

The scent of roses wafts through the nose, and the healing sensation of wounds is even better than the delicious blood you drink during a meal.

That feeling ......, that feeling ........

The guards were still intoxicated, and they fell to the ground unconsciously, and the smiles on their faces became more and more obscene.

Qiu Yu: ......

Fortunately, this group of guys didn't drink the rose dew in front of the master, which is too embarrassing.

Qiu Yu rubbed the corners of his twitching mouth, trying to make his expression more solemn.

The ...... who was smiling and smiling and salivating, the one who started snoring as if he was drunk, and the one who had a tent over there, it was too much.

Qiu Yu couldn't see it, turned around and strode away.

Out of sight is out of sight.