Chapter 1205 I can't save Li Jin

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Qiuqiu was also taken aback, if it wasn't the smiling Zhang master and apprentice who used the cold poison palm, could it be the sixth prince Li Jin?

The further the two walked, the more dead bodies were found, and the people who were slapped to death by the cold poison palm, plus the people who were killed by the sword before, there were forty or fifty people at least.

Mei Erniang's face slowly became solemn, if it was really Smiling Zhang or his apprentice, who slapped so many people to death with a cold poisonous palm, he should have been exhausted, right?

She looked at the dead bodies very carefully, she was afraid that Smiling Face Zhang or his apprentice would pass out in them.

When I arrived at a place with more trees on the mountain, there were finally no dead bodies on the road, but Qiuqiu smelled blood.

Banban ran into the woods and barked, and Qiuqiu and Mei Erniang got into it together.

Sure enough, there were dead bodies in the woods, a little far away, more than one, and they were killed with swords.

There is no doubt that the man who was blocked and killed fled to the mountains, because only this part of the mountain was dense enough to hide people.

That means he's exhausted.

Climb up further, and there are no dead bodies.

The woods were pitch black, and Qiuqiu and Mei Erniang had to spend effort to see things at night.

I saw that there were stampede marks all around, and it was obvious that it was not a person who went up the mountain.

If one person escapes, so many people chase him, maybe the person being chased has already been killed.

"Qiuqiu, now the only ones who will be cold and poisonous are Smiling Zhang and his apprentices." Mei Erniang's meaning is obvious, whether she is smiling or not, she can't let them go.

She even thought that it must be Smiling Zhang who heard that Ling Zhi died soon and came to see his old friend, but she didn't expect to be ambushed.

As for why she was ambushed, Mei Erniang didn't think so much.

Qiuqiu was very clear in her heart.

The person who was ambushed would definitely not be the smiling Zhang master and apprentice, eighty percent of it was Li Jin.

Li Jin will be cold and poisonous, and few people know about it.

The men's clothes in the baggage just now, Qiuqiu remembered that it was the azure color that Li Jin usually liked.

Uncle Shi is critically ill, he must have received the news, at this juncture, he will definitely go back to Lingyun Peak.

He is a general guarding the border pass, without the permission of the old emperor, it is a felony to leave the border pass without authorization, and if he wants to return to Lingyun Peak, he must keep a low profile.

So, it's not surprising to ride alone and travel overnight.

Since Aunt Mei wants to figure out who it is, Qiuqiu will not break it.

She took out the leather saddle she had cut off and placed it under her spotted nose for it to sniff.

This leather saddle was the man sitting under the buttocks, and it carried the smell of the man, and after the speckled sniffing, he wandered around the woods, sniffing here and there.

Banban's ability, Mei Erniang has already seen it.

After a while, Spotted settled on the direction and led them to the nearby woods.

Dead bodies can occasionally be seen along the way, all with a sword piercing the heart, or a sword sealing the throat.

At this time, Mei Erniang also understood that the person being chased could not be the smiling Zhang master and apprentice, because they didn't use a sword, and even if they used a sword, it was not so accurate.

Spotted leads the way, leading them deeper into the ravine.

It can be seen that the fight in this place is particularly fierce, and there are three black dead bodies lying on the ground.

Spotted barked suddenly.

Qiuqiu went in to take a look and gasped.

Li Jin sat on the ground against a tree, his face was pale and unconscious, his right leg was slashed and bleeding profusely, and he was also hit by a poisonous dart on his left arm, and his palm was already black and purple, but he still held his sword tightly in his right hand.

Qiuqiu hesitated for a second in her heart, can you save Li Jin?