Chapter 15 Kill Out of the Palace

Yan Ye thought about it, there was no one in the palace who could be trusted, Yan Hong could help with martial arts and protect himself, and he was also a thoughtful person, she made up her mind and said to Manager Qian: "Take the jade pendant to the Flame Hall in the west of the city and bring their hall master into the palace." Qian Sheng didn't ask much and turned around and went out, sitting on the stool next to the couch at night and looking at Lin Yulong in a coma, the first thing that saved him was by fate, and the second was that although he was "soft", he was a wise person, and now he is faint?

"For the last time, from now on, you and I will return to the bridge, and the bridge will return!" After saying that, he turned around and left the inner room and went to the Tai Hospital, in fact, if he hadn't heard the news that he was seriously ill, he would have guarded his parents at this time, and the situation in Shui Yun Country was also tense.

There are only two doctors on duty in the Tai Hospital, and she effortlessly got all kinds of herbs she needed from the pharmacy, and after explaining the method of boiling medicine at night, she sat cross-legged on the ground, these days she has time to silently exercise, now that her internal strength has been restored, and the meridians of her whole body have also been unobstructed for nine layers, it should be easy to treat Lin Yulong's poison.

An hour later, Mr. Qian appeared in front of the night with Yan Hong, who was dressed as a langzhong, and saw him with a goatee on his chin and a medicine box on his shoulder.

Yan Hong was silently looking around on the way into the palace, and found that there were all kinds of eyes falling on him in many corners, and he behaved more and more like a dirt bun who had never seen the world, even if he looked at the night sitting cross-legged at the moment, he was looking left and right, and when he met the night to look at himself, he deliberately turned around to let her look carefully.

The night slip moved quickly and brought the medicine in, Yan Hong's nose moved and looked at the night in surprise, this is a pair of deeply calming and sleeping herbs, people who take this medicine may not wake up for the rest of their lives.

Yan Ye understood Yan Hong's doubts, but she didn't want to explain too much, the weak Lin Yulong couldn't survive the next treatment without fierce medicine.

Looking at Yan Hong's eyes that suddenly understood, he said, "I'll use internal force to treat him, and we'll leave here immediately after you help me protect the Fa."

Although Yan Hong felt that this Lin Yulong was not worth such a risk, he still looked at Yan Ye and nodded heavily, because he knew that he couldn't change her mind, so he could only hide his words in his heart, at least her trust in herself could already give her life to her own protection, you must know that even if someone who didn't have martial arts pushed her lightly, she would definitely be seriously injured, and the internal force would most likely kill her.

Lin Yulong was moved to the ground, his bare body was placed in a cross-legged position, Yin Ye sat behind him, his palms were attached to his back, and the internal force slowly entered Lin Yulong's body under her fine control, and came to his heart along his fragile veins and was blocked outside, and the crux was here.

If Lin Yulong was awake, he would most likely die of angina, and his deep sleeping consciousness slowly returned under the severe pain, and his body was pale and slightly blue beads of sweat rushed out.

The thin clothes of the night were also soaked, and the heroic eyebrows were tightly wrinkled to show that she was still persistent, and a quarter of an hour later, the two of them spat blood at the same time and fell to the ground in a wilt, and the three people on the side hurriedly stepped forward to hold them up, but the night shouted "don't come" to stop them.

Yan Ye forced his body and slowly took Lin Yulong's right wrist, and after a while, he said, "Just let him lie on the ground for an hour, let's go!"

Yan Hong carefully took the dead night into his arms and gently wiped the blood on her lips, looked at her pale face and nodded lightly, picked her up and walked towards the door, the royal forest army near the heart was replaced by Qian Sheng into Lin Yulong's personal guard, and the two took advantage of the night to reach the south gate of the palace unimpeded.

A group of black-clad masked men with cold eyes and various weapons blocked their way, and the guards guarding the gate in the distance turned a blind eye to all this, and the golden palace gate opened a little gap for one person to pass through, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a bag.

The night was as cool as water mixed with the piercing sword cold, and the cold stabbed the weak Night's back, and the careful Yanhong's palm containing internal force caressed Nightnight's thin shoulders and back.

When the breath of the night gradually calmed down, Yan Hong's eyes turned like electricity and shot towards the man in black, and the surging internal force under his feet formed a huge cold aura and pressed towards the opposite side, all the people in black were forced to take a step back, a layer of white frost covered the whole body, and all the men in black had white hair under the shining moonlight.

This was formed by Yan Hong eating the big fish in the undercurrent of the lake back then, when he had no luck to expel them from his body in order to heal his injuries, they were scattered all over his body, although they had no effect on his body, but after refining, the internal force was extremely cold; And the residual chill in Night's body was tightly hugged and difficult to mobilize, and only when Nightshade was unable to use her internal force could delay the time for her to lose consciousness, just like the assassination of Lan Yu's wedding, just like now.

Eight black-clothed people flew from a hundred zhang away, landed in front of a group of black-clothed people, and the two of them were far away, and the eight people used their strength at the same time to form a sword intent to slash down violently for the two of them, and the sword intent fell and the bluestone covering the ground within three zhang instantly turned into flying ashes.

Yan Hong closed his eyes and realized that there were only two people in the sea of consciousness, he and Yan Ye, and the internal qi was released to form a snow-white circle with a little bit of crimson in the middle, and the sword intent of the eight people was pressed down, only causing the circle to be greatly deformed, and there was no tendency to break for the time being.

Seeing this, the rest of the black-clothed people did not hesitate to use their internal force to join the sword intent, seeing that the circle was slowly thinning and about to shatter, Dead Night suddenly took the initiative to approach Yan Hong's ear and whispered: "Even if the blood is flowing like a river, I like you to kill for me."

Yan Hong had never defended the night, this sentence without the slightest internal force directly entered his sea of consciousness, and the circle also turned into the bright red of blood in an instant and entangled towards the sword intent, Yan Hong suddenly opened his eyes like an eagle, staring at the man in black in front of him.

Dead Night suddenly raised his right hand and aimed at the black-clothed man who was resisting Yan Hong with all his might, and two sleeved arrows flew out, just through the gap between the two internal qi, hitting the middle two of the eight people, the sword intent was shattered instantly, all the black-clothed people were hit by Yan Hong's blood-red internal qi, and the two who were hit by the arrow died on the spot, and the frost crawled all over their corpses.

The sword momentum was broken and the man in black rushed up and surrounded the two in the middle, the weak night slowly slipped from Yan Hong's chest, touched his waist with both hands and pulled out his soft sword, and then took Yan Hong's right hand and put it on his hand, looking at his blood-red eyes gently.

In the eyes of the night, the bloodthirsty color in the seductive peach blossom eyes receded and was full of tenderness, and then the circle formed by the release of internal force changed from the color of the red to the pure and flawless like snow, clenching the soft sword in his hand, and now Yan Hong can already protect the night and retreat.