Chapter 282: A One
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In the blink of an eye, there were already three or four scars on Jia Yi's body, and all of them were seeing blood, and the black clothes on that body became a little weird under the blood-colored foil. Jia Yi suddenly took a few steps back, took out a pill from his bosom and put it in his mouth, and with his loud shout, the black robe began to swell.
His eyes began to turn red, like a beast ready to risk his death. A few "clicks" sounded, and the bones of his whole body were subtly changing, and the whole person began to become a little illusory.
"It's not good" After all, Lan Yucheng had been in Qianfeng for so long, so he naturally knew what the pill Jia Yi had just eaten was: "What he just ate was Qianfeng's life-destroying pill, which can increase his own strength to as much as five times in an instant, but it can only last for half a stick of incense Master Jin, quickly trap him, don't let him escape." ”
The thin old man frowned, took out the sacrificial flag, and turned out several different gestures on it. The light shield that had originally shrouded the courtyard slowly dimmed with the change of the seal, and instead it shrank to the surrounding area of the first one.
Jia Yi suddenly closed his eyes, but when he opened them again, the internal force of his whole body began to leak out, and the light mask began to tremble slightly, as if it would disappear at any time.
"What a strong internal force." The thin old man couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that the sacrificial flag had begun to sway. It's just that this is a dwelling, and if this person is released, it will definitely be out of control. If he wants to leave, that's it; If he wants to fight to the death, will it affect the neighbors, not to mention, even the three of them, I'm afraid they will also be injured. The first battle was hung up, and I can't say how it is
The thin old man bit his finger and quickly wrote a charm-like word on the front and back of the sacrificial flag, which means "solid". Suddenly, I saw that the light mask around Jia Yi became stable again. Using essence blood as a medium to activate the sacrificial flag, just like the life-damaging pill under Jiayi's service, it is all about some damage to himself, but Jiayi's self-damage is more serious afterwards.
The thin old man didn't dare to relax at all to restrain Jia Yi and prevent him from escaping from the light mask. As time passed, the blood in Jiayi's eyes began to slowly dim, and the internal force leaking around his body gradually began to become weaker and weaker, and the whole person gradually withered.
Sure enough, as Lan Yucheng said, after half a pillar of incense, Jia Yi didn't even have the strength to stand, and the whole person knelt in the light mask.
"Master Jin, remove the light mask" Lan Yucheng saw that the situation had been decided, and turned his wheelchair towards Jia Yi.
The long sword was aimed at Jia Yi's throat, and Lan Yucheng said in a deep voice: "You should have already obtained Qianfeng's antidote, so why do you continue to work for Lan Shikang You should know that after taking the Life Damage Pill, the internal force in the body will be maintained at the original Yicheng, and it will take an unknown number of years to recover, so why do you bother to do it for him." ”
Jia Yi raised his head slightly, the black cloth on his face had long been gone for a long time, there was no trace of blood on his pale face, and the blood in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only a lot of blood in the whites of his eyes: "Do you really think that you can get the antidote by sitting in the position of Jia Yi, I used to think that I had obtained the antidote, but in the end I found out absurdly that everything is fake, and the real antidote is still in the hands of the Lord, as long as your skill is higher, the less likely it is for him to let you go."
Lan Yucheng never thought that there would be such a thing, thinking that he was still practicing all day and all night, just thinking that one day he would be able to sit in the position of the first one. At that time, the poison on the body has been resolved, and the martial arts are also among the best in the rivers and lakes, and assassinating the enemy will naturally be much more certain.
But he never thought that everything was just Lan Shikang's trap, and it was right, how could a person as suspicious as him let the most powerful killer he had cultivated with great difficulty get out of his control, everything was just whimsical.
Lan Yucheng withdrew the sword in his hand and said, "I won't kill you today, I just want to ask you, do you know where Miss Lin San, who was Lan Shikang, is now?"
Jia Yi raised his eyes and looked at Lan Yucheng, and said for a long time: "I don't know why you can only walk in a wheelchair, but it seems that the poison of Qianfeng on your body has indeed been removed." If there is a woman who is willing to take such risks for me, I will try my best to protect her. It's just that the place where Miss Lin San was imprisoned, I really don't know, it has always been taken care of by the Lord and the Feather Fan Boy. ”
As long as he sits in the position of the first one, he will not accept any more tasks, just hide by Lan Shikang's side and protect him. Regarding what happened to Miss Lin San and Lan Yucheng before, Jia Yi naturally knew about it. Miss Lin San behaved like this, and even his heart, which had long been unconscious, felt a little envious.
After receiving such an answer, the three people present were a little disappointed. If they can know where Xiao Ruo is imprisoned, they can find a way to sneak into the palace to rescue them, it is better than a head-on conflict between victory and defeat.
"You go, if you still see Lan Shikang, bring him a word for me: I don't care if he takes it; But if he dares to hurt Xiao Ruo, I will definitely take hundreds of lives up and down Prince Luo's mansion and fight with him endlessly. Lan Yucheng looked in the direction of the palace and said coldly.
Jia Yi supported his body with his sword and slowly stood up: "The power in the hands of the Lord is not only Qianfeng. That's all, you're good at it. With that, Jia Yi turned around and walked towards the door.
He didn't know why he had to kindly remind Lan Yucheng, but when he thought like this, he had already done this. Maybe it's because of Miss Lin San, some of his remaining conscience has worked; Perhaps, it was because he knew he should not live long.
Jia Yi has already become a tiger with all his saber teeth pulled out, and the only remaining internal force is afraid that it will not be enough for Lan Shikang to use him again. It's just that if Jia Yi leaves like this, no matter whether Lan Shikang will send someone to kill him, he will be poisoned and killed soon after. Going back has become an established fact, but after going back, Lan Shikang will kindly let him go, or continue to use medicine to help him consolidate the internal injuries in his body until he recovers ten percent of his internal strength The answer is obviously impossible.
Lan Yucheng silently looked at the back of Jia Yi leaving, silent as if mourning for him. Thinking of Xiao Ruo, who has not had any news so far, his heart is still aching faintly.
When Jia Yiyi was injured and knelt alone in front of Lan Shikang, Lan Shikang's expression was already so cold that he almost froze the air in the imperial study.
"The whole army was wiped out, and it was even the life-damaging pill that didn't hurt Lan Yucheng in the slightest" Lan Shikang's cold voice sounded above Jia Yi's head.
"Back to the Lord, the skills of the old man are far more powerful than those spread by the people in the rivers and lakes. There was a lot of stuff in the sacrificial flag in his hand, and the other five Qianfeng people who went with his subordinates died directly on the spot after hearing the roar like a terrible ghost. "If those five people are not dead, and at the same time take the Death Pill, I think that even if the light mask of the old man of the divine machine is powerful, it should not be able to trap the six people who have exploded their internal strength.
"Hmph, I really underestimated them," Lan Shikang snorted coldly. Tapping his fingers on the tabletop, Lan Shikang looked at Jia Yi who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes squinting slightly and not knowing what he was thinking.
"The subordinates know that they are guilty, and they ask the Lord to spare the lives of their subordinates, and the subordinates will definitely bow down to the Lord in the future and die." Jia gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground, he wanted to live, so he would come back here.
"The guilty and the guilty still want to live, what, do you think that I have too much food and can be used to feed your gang of waste" As he spoke, Lan Shikang's eyes suddenly widened, and his gaze looked at Jia Yi like an ice arrow. A silver needle suddenly shot out from the dragon's case, piercing through Jiayi's heart and sinking into the wall behind him.
A felt a pain somewhere in his body, but he didn't know where the wound was. In an instant, Jia Yi's eyes widened, and he found that after his heart beat violently, he stopped moving, but on the contrary, he could still feel these clearly, and he clearly knew that he was alive. It was only a few seconds before the stiff body of the first one began to slowly fall towards the ground until it was completely breathless.
"Someone," Lan Shikang said loudly.
Suddenly, the two Praetorian Guards guarding the door both entered the imperial study, but when they saw the person who died before the dragon case, they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts: "It is not good to guard the lowly duties, and I hope that the emperor will forgive the sin." "They only infiltrated the imperial study silently when they were on duty, intending to murder the emperor.
"Don't say anything, deal with this person secretly." Lan Shikang looked at the two people who were kneeling on one knee and said in a deep voice.
"Yes." Seeing that Lan Shikang had no intention of punishing them, the two Praetorian Guards couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, dragged up the dead bodies on the ground, and walked out of the imperial study.
Regardless of the fact that Lan Yucheng's legs were dead for the time being, it was just that the six Qianfeng killers did not cause any damage to the other party against Lan Yucheng and the old man of the divine machine, which could not be said to make Lan Shikang need to reevaluate the three of them.
It's just today's temptation, none of those people in the rivers and lakes who stayed in Kyoto came forward, could it be that their existence has nothing to do with Lan Yucheng at all, and many questions hovered in Lan Shikang's mind, lingering.
Lan Shikang walked out of the imperial study, looked at Gonggong Zhang who was guarding the door and said, "I'm a little tired, go to the imperial garden and walk around, you don't have to follow." With that, Lan Shikang walked towards the Imperial Garden alone.
In the middle of the night, the imperial garden was silent, and Lan Shikang walked around to the exit of a tall rockery, where there were stone lamps on the left and right. Lan Shikang stretched out his hand and turned the lampholder in the stone lamp, and an entrance suddenly appeared somewhere in the rockery, as well as layers of stairs.
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