Chapter Seventy-Two: A Crisis Arises

In the big tent where everyone entered, the princess's face was still a little flushed, but she quickly recovered, but then her face was cold, "General Zhantai, how are you?" said the princess with a little concern.

"The old man is fine, he just needs to recuperate for a while," Zhan Tai lay on a large chair and said strongly. The medical officer on the side hurriedly dealt with the oozing blood, but this Zhan Tai's face was pale, and his forehead was also covered with fine beads of sweat.

The old beggar in the gourd smiled playfully, "I was so hard-mouthed when I was poisoned"

"What is the poison!" Mo Yuan asked secretly.

"My blood evil spirit element is the spiritual fire produced by the condensation of evil qi, and when the evil qi enters the body, it becomes evil poison, eroding the internal organs, what do you say is evil poison?"

Mo Yuan couldn't help but shudder, "Then has this Zhan Tai recovered?"

The old beggar glanced at Mo Yuan, "It's good to save a life, and recover, you're telling me a joke!"

"Is it that scary?"

"Do you think the poison is a joke? My physical body is the best proof, and when the body is finished, the body will be eroded by the poison, so I said that it is already very good for him to be able to save his life" The old beggar was obviously a little helpless about Mo Yuan, a little white, and he didn't understand anything and was still worried.

Listening to the old beggar's words, Mo Yuan felt a little happy in his heart.

"Report to Her Royal Highness the Princess, the Wind Eagle has all been poisoned" A guard in silkworm scale robe and armor suddenly ran in and said in a panic.

As soon as she heard the news, the princess's face became even more gloomy, obviously someone came specifically for her, killing the wind eagle, they would become a living target one by one, if someone attacked her again, it would be too easy. For a while, Wu Yang's face was also a little unsightly, and Zhan Tai directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What should I do princess" Wu Yang clenched his fists, but the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

"It's a few days away from the imperial capital, even if it's a wind eagle, tens of thousands of miles away, even if it's a horseback ride, it takes a month, this is to force us to a dead end" The princess on the side calmly analyzed, but her face became more and more gloomy.

For a while, the atmosphere in the tent was even a little tense, Mo Yuan just helped Xiao Nizi to a sandalwood table and sat down like a bystander, Xiao Nizi was also well-behaved, sitting quietly next to Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan was not polite at this time, picked up the wine jug and began to taste.

"Boy, you're too much," Zhan Tai couldn't help but stand up and shouted angrily as he watched Mo Yuan drink leisurely.

"General Zhan Tai, I suggest that you don't get angry casually, don't force it, just vomit if you want to," Mo Yuan said playfully while drinking wine.

"You" was in a hurry, the white cloth wrapped on his body was quickly dyed red, his body trembled slightly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell on a big chair like a dry and falling leaf, pointed at Mo Yuan angrily, and finally fainted directly.

A smile hung on the corner of Mo Yuan's mouth.

"How can Mo Yuan say this about General Zhan Tai, he also saved our lives," Wu Yang pointed at Mo Yuan with some atmosphere and said.

Mo Yuan just smiled faintly, spread his hands, and said helplessly, "Young General, did I say something?

Wu Yang looked at Mo Yuan's expression and the awkward words, and said angrily, "Say anything about him anyway"

"That's enough," the princess scolded

Wu Yang was a little dumbfounded for a while, and looked at the princess with a puzzled expression, and the princess's face was still cold and gloomy.

"Pack up a little and get ready to go," the princess strode out of the tent and shouted at the guards as they cleaned up the battlefield, and the guards began to get busy quickly.

Wu Yang didn't react for a while, where was Leng .

"Eat more", Mo Yuan pulled a purple jade grape and stuffed it into Mo Yuan's cherry mouth.

Xiao Nizi blushed, then nodded quickly, and unceremoniously ate the preserved fruits on the table, while Mo Yuan was a little greedy to eat and drink, which could make the old beggar in the gourd hungry to death.

Wu Yang stiffly turned his head to look at Mo Yuan, who was eating and drinking, obviously understood, and suddenly pounced on a wine jar, poured it directly, grabbed the melons and fruits on the table and stuffed them into his mouth.

It didn't take long for the princess to walk in, and when she saw Wu Yang eating and drinking, she trembled a little with anger, and slapped over, Wu Yang didn't react in a hurry, and a bright red palm print appeared on her face, and even the wine jar in her hand, the melons and fruits in her arms, all of them were overturned.

"When are you still drinking" The princess looked at Wu Yang's full of wine and roared with a hatred of iron and steel, and then walked to the main seat of the camp, took some things and left angrily.

Mo Yuanyou took a sip, looking at the bright red five-finger palm prints on Wu Yang's face on Wu Yang's face, his heart was full of sympathy. Then he patted Xiao Nizi's little hand, and said drunkenly, "Go to the cave room"

Xiao Nizi's face immediately turned red.

"Go to the camp," Mo Yuan said correctively.

Xiao Nizi realized that Mo Yuan was really talking nonsense, and then the two of them helped each other out of the camp, leaving only Wu Yang touching the slap marks on his face, and then followed out. It didn't take long for the camp to usher in a raging fire, and the wine and food and the luxurious tents were all turned into char.

A group of guards were supportive, some were lame, but they all followed closely beside the princess, and General Zhan Tai was lying directly on a simple stretcher, his lips were white and cracked, and he was wrapped like a rice dumpling, looking very pitiful.

Mo Yuan and Xiao Nizi supported each other, and the princess didn't know where to get a guard costume, mixed in the middle of this group of guards, Mo Yuan and Xiao Nizi walked in front of each other, and Wu Yang covered his face like a wronged little daughter-in-law, holding a long sword, and slowly followed at the end.

Mo Yuan glanced at the surroundings and the guards behind him with the corner of his mouth, just a sneer, this princess is really calculating to the extreme, it seems that she will treat Xiao Nizi as her and herself as Wu Yang, as if she and Manni are their stand-ins. Mo Yuan didn't understand it either, and then laughed, picked up Mannie and walked in front with great fanfare, causing gossip from the guards behind him. The princess hid in it and was embarrassed.

"Where are we going?" Mannie said shyly, hugging Mo Yuan's neck.

"Where are you going!" Mo Yuan shouted at the top of his voice.

"Go to the nearest pass to the first line of heaven," a rather calm guard said as he looked at Mo Yuan.

"A glimmer of heaven," Mo Yuan said with a faint smile.

And in the woods in the dark, an alert man in black stared at Mo Yuan and his group quite cautiously, and said to a black-clothed man next to him, "They are going to the first line of the sky, hurry back and inform the boss", and then the black shadow disappeared.

"Little rabbit, what kind of medicine are you selling?" said the old beggar in the gourd, stretching his waist.

Mo Yuan smiled faintly, "You'll know then"

"I said don't come nonsense, you kid, I faintly feel a bit of a strong aura," the old beggar reminded Mo Yuan a little nervously.

"Uh, what are you nervous about, there is such a large group of martial kings to escort us, what are you afraid of" Mo Yuan looked at the nervous old beggar and said funny.

The old beggar glanced at Mo Yuan, "It's not right, just these miscellaneous fish and shrimp, I didn't take them seriously"

Mo Yuan's pupils shrank, "You mean there are Martial Saint-level powerhouses around here?"

The old beggar nodded secretly

For a while, Mo Yuan even felt a chill in his back, if it was really a martial saint level, then the old beggar would be in danger.

"What should we do," Mo Yuan looked around vigilantly.

"Don't panic yet, those people shouldn't have noticed us," the old beggar comforted Mo Yuan and said.

"What's wrong with you" Xiao Nizi looked at Mo Yuan's expression constantly changing, and finally even asked a little solemnly and with concern.

Mo Yuan quickly came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry"

Xiao Nizi slowly lowered her head, and finally buried her head in Mo Yuan's arms.

But for some reason, Mo Yuan had a faint premonition of extreme bad premonition in his heart, always feeling that something was about to happen.

Suddenly, a terrible and terrifying roar on the edge of the sky suddenly remembered from a distance, the terrible roar even triggered a terrifying sonic boom, and the invisible spherical sonic boom spread rapidly from a long distance to the surroundings, and for a while, everyone was like a kite with a broken string and was blown away by the terrifying sonic boom energy, Mo Yuan was no exception, subconsciously hugged Mannie tightly, flew more than a hundred meters, and finally hit the ground heavily and rolled far away.

After a long time, Mo Yuan shook the heavy dust on his body and slowly got up, and for a while he felt that the sky was shaking, and his head was Weng. When I touched my ears, there was blood, and I looked down at Xiao Nizi, Xiao Nizi had passed out directly, and for a while, Mo Yuan's eyes were bloody, and the blood was surging, and he looked around again, and found that many of those guards were out of breath, and more were unconscious. The low rocks were leveled to the ground.

At this time, Wu Yang also slowly got up, shook off the dust, tried to keep himself sober and calm, and then looked around, looked at Mo Yuan, and then looked away, his eyes were full of hesitation.

"Mingkong, Mingkong, Mingkong, where are you?" Wu Yang roared hoarsely, followed by a frantic rummag.

Mo Yuan picked up Mannie and looked into the distance through the smoke and dust, faintly able to see a huge black shadow and several blue storms, and the terrifying and cold aura swept the entire place, Mo Yuan was a little stupid.

"Get down," the old beggar in the gourd suddenly shouted

There was a wave of gas mixed with smoke and dust, which sent Mo Yuan away from the air, and for a while Mo Yuan didn't react to return, what happened.

"Boy, run, there's a shapeshifting demon in this place," the old beggar looked at the dizzy Mo Yuan and shouted anxiously.

Mo Yuan lowered his head and looked at Xiao Nizi's face full of smoke and dust, wiped the smoke and dust on Xiao Nizi's face, and looked into the distance with tears in his eyes, revealing a thick sense of ruthlessness.

After a wave of anger, Wu Yang found the princess and hugged the princess tightly, tears in his eyes burst out of his eyes, and he couldn't cry.