"Fifty percent?" Yu Sui withdrew his eyes, and the words he spat out were extremely cold.

"Yes...... The predecessors of the night string are strong in martial arts, and if their subordinates are on top, I am afraid that they will only be fifty percent at most. ”

"What if you add this broken soul?"

Fu Li looked up in surprise and saw Yu Sui holding a small white porcelain bottle in his hand.

Soul Breaker is a very dangerous poison, and so far, there is no antidote.

If you are poisoned by this medicine, you will only be weak for the first six days, until the seventh day, when you will have a reverse flow of meridians and die violently.

"Your Highness! Do you want to? ”

Yu then threw the small bottle into Fu Li's arms, "Just tonight, you'd better have your life and come back alive." ”

Fu Li's hand holding the porcelain vase trembled slightly, and after a long time, he slowly saluted the back.

"Subordinate, understood."

He picked up the white bottle in his hand, glanced in the direction of the forest, turned around, and took a bow and arrow.

In the dense forest, the guards were digging a pit with shovels, and the number of black-clothed men was too large, and the pit was a little bigger.

They dug the pit, and as soon as Nightstring helped with the rest of the mess, they were told to set up camp here for the night.

In the open space outside the camp camp and the forest, Yu Sui came to Jingzhou with this group, although the guards did not bring much, but they never treated themselves badly in terms of food and clothing.

The bonfire had been lit, and the returning guards had washed their hands and began to prepare for tonight's meal.

Warm sake for warm sake, roast for roasted meat.

Yu Sui sat by the campfire, looking at the firelight and not knowing what to think, Fu Li warmed wine for him beside him.

Nightstring glanced at the guards who were busy and walked over to Yu Sui's side, "Since the prince is fine, then I'll go back." ”

Yu Sui raised his eyes, the young man in front of him looked indifferent, his posture was like a pine, and his every move showed his arrogance.

What he hated the most was the way he looked.

"Oh? It's getting late, so why don't you stay and have dinner with us. ”

"No need," the young man didn't hesitate in the slightest, "the Lin family is still behind, so I can prevent something from happening to them." ”

"Heh," Yu Sui sneered again when he heard this, "you are really loyal to your duty. ”

The boy ignored his words and turned to leave.

"Wait."

Yu then took the warm wine, poured two glasses, walked around to Yexian, and reached out to hand one of them to him.

"If you don't stay to eat together, you and I should always drink this glass of wine."

Yexian glanced down at the glass of wine handed to him, then at Yu Sui, and took it when he saw that his face was fine.

Yu Sui crossed a dark light under his eyes, raised his hand and gestured to clink glasses with him, but saw Yexian raise his head and drink the wine directly.

Seeing that he didn't give himself face like this, Yu Sui snorted coldly, turned his head and sat back again. Yexian drank the glass of wine and handed the cup to Fu Li on the side.

He glanced at Yu Sui, "I'm leaving." ”

Before the man sitting on the ground could reply, Nightstring turned around and went into the woods.

The bonfire was burning vigorously, and the roasted meat around it was sizzling with oil, dripping into the fire and making a crackling sound.

Yu then drank the wine in the cup and looked up at the empty cup.

There is no medicine in the wine, but not necessarily in this glass.

"Fu Li, what are you still doing in a daze?" The tone of the wind is light, as if he is talking about an extremely ordinary thing.

Fu Li said yes, squinted his eyes in the direction where the night strings disappeared, picked up the bow and arrow he had chosen, and stepped briskly towards the depths of the forest.

The winter forest was full of gloom, and the trees were so tall that the leaves had fallen and the ground was full of dead leaves and branches.

It was late at night again, and the whole forest was shrouded in darkness, making it impossible to see the situation. Fortunately, his eyesight is good, and by the moonlight, he returned the same way as he remembered.

At this moment, a killing intent rose solemnly behind him, and a sharp arrow shot straight at his back with a cold cold light.

Nightstring turned around lightly to avoid it, and looked coldly at the uninvited guest behind him.

"Fu Li?"

"It is said that the night predecessors are invincible, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary." Fu Li withdrew the bow in his hand and smiled hypocritically at the person in front of him.

"I don't know if Fu Li has a chance to learn from his predecessors today?"

Nightstring sneered, "Sparring? I don't have the skills to compete with you. ”

"Then I can't help my predecessors." Fu Li stared at the person in front of him, and drew an arrow behind him sharply, shooting it out suddenly.

Yexian's eyebrows were cold, and he just wanted to use his internal force, but he found that the dantian was in pain, he couldn't dodge, and turned around to catch the sharp arrow in his hand, the arrow was sharp, and it cut through the palm for a while.

He frowned, threw the arrow on the ground, looked up at the person who shot the arrow, remembered the pain of the dantian just now, and remembered the glass of wine before leaving.

Yu then wanted to kill him.

Why?

"Night senior, how offended." Fu Li threw his bow and arrow on the ground, drew the soft sword at his waist, and was about to stab through it with one arrow step.

The young man leaned against the tree, stepped his feet, and avoided the sword light in two or three leaps, but his body was a little unstable when he landed.

His internal strength is no longer available, and even the strength in his body is gradually draining. He raised his eyes coldly, killing intent in his eyes, and his whole body exuded a killing chill.

He saw the opportunity, raised his leg and swept, like a heavy whip, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards Fu Li, the shot was fast and ruthless, the sword wind was fierce, and it was whirring.

Fu escaped the danger and avoided it, secretly frightened. I never thought that he was so strong when he was broken soul, and he didn't rely on internal strength.

The two of them attacked more and more fiercely, and Nightstring frowned, and he became more and more unable to use his strength.

The sharp eyes in his eyes and the charming eyes with fast sword moves are not clear at all. Between the swords and the flint, he wants to make a quick decision.

He kicked him in the chest and kicked the other party hard, leaving him to stumble when he kicked him. Nightstring suddenly whirled again, swept with one leg, Fu Li couldn't dodge, and was thrown straight to the tree behind him, and a dull sound sounded.