"Want to go?!" A man jumped down from a tree and attacked Su Qian and Ying Zheng. "Master, be careful!" Ping An ran to this side, but it was too late, and the poison dart still hit Su Qian and Yingzheng. "Bang~" Both of them fell to the ground.

"Let's go!" Seeing that Yingzheng was hit by the poison dart, the assassin leader immediately gave the order to retreat, and no one survived the poison anyway.

"Master!" Ping An rushed over quickly, looked at Su Qian, who had been hit by several poison darts on his body, and hurriedly squatted down to take her away. "It's okay, it's just a skin injury, how about going to see that son?"

"Yes!" Ping An walked to Zhao Gao's side and saw that there were several black lines on Ying Zheng's body that were spreading up along his meridians. "Master, that son was poisoned by the mandala, but this poison not only has no antidote in the ghost gate, but I am afraid that there are few people in the world who can cure this poison."

"Really?" Su shallow eyes, "Help me up," "This~ Master, you are injured now, and it is not suitable to move around." "Then pick me up and carry me to him." As soon as Su Qian's body was exerted, the wound suddenly cracked even bigger.

"Yes! Master, don't move around, just obey the order in peace. Ping'an picked up Su Qian and put her next to Yingzheng, "You take the one next to the son farther away, don't let him see what I'm doing, and you don't have to look back!" ”

"Yes!" Ping An picked up Zhao Gao, who was still worried about his own life, and disappeared in place, Su Qian tried to support his body, and looked at Yingzheng who was in pain because of poisoning. As soon as his mind moved, a bottle of detoxification pill appeared in his hand, Su Qian pulled out the oak cork, poured out the detoxification pill, broke Yingzheng's mouth hard, and fed him the medicine.

Taking the remaining detoxification pill back from the bracelet, Su Qian whistled, and Ping An soon appeared in Su Qian's sight again with Zhao Gao. "Peace, take me away!" "Yes, master!" Ping'an squatted down and picked up Su Qian, and left the grove.

Zhao Gao carried Ying Zheng back to the city alone, and invited Fang Shi to bandage Ying Zheng, "Fang Shi, how is my son-in-law?" Is there something wrong? "Don't worry, this little brother, your son-in-law is fine, it's just some skin injuries, just a few days of recuperation."

"Seriously!" Zhao Gao was surprised, "Naturally, it's true, this son has no other diseases except for skin injuries." "That's good, that's good! Thank you, these are the consultation fees, the monks go slowly! "Then I'll take my leave." Fang Shi picked up his medicine box and turned to leave.

"Fortunately, Childe is fine, otherwise my little life will not be guaranteed! Those assassins would never show mercy, and the lady's attendant should also be a person who could not lie, it seems that the lady saved the child. Zhao Gao stroked his thoughts, "Goo~"

"Zhao Gao!" Ying Zheng woke up slowly, "Childe, you can be regarded as awake, but you are worried about the death of the slave." Zhao Gao looked at Ying Zheng who woke up, and hurriedly leaned over, and when he saw Ying Zheng about to get up, Zhao Gao hurriedly stopped him. Childe, you are injured now, don't move! ”

"Master, the poison on your body is very domineering, let's go back to the ghost gate! Maybe the one in the medicine house might have a cure for you. Ping An looked at Su Qian, whose clothes had been soaked with blood from the wound lying on the bed, "No need, Ping An, you go outside and guard." I want to change my clothes! "I can't go to see Ah Zheng until I finish my clothes!