Chapter 338, Twenty-five Injuries

"I heard that Zhuge Yu's secret weapon can be done within ten steps. It's nothing more than that when I see it today!" Shangguan Feixue replied lightly.

"I have to say that Your Excellency's skills are indeed excellent. However, it didn't work. In these four kings' mansions, the people who have this soul conjuring gun are not counted as camp masters, and there are four people, no matter how good you are, you can't hide from them all. The man in the shadows continued.

"Really?" Shangguan Feixue sneered.

When Shangguan Feixue was talking to the person in the dark, he had been secretly observing the other party's hiding place, and at this moment, he finally discovered the light that the other party had inadvertently revealed.

This light is supposed to be the light reflected by the moonlight of the thing that emitted the dark weapon.

Shangguan Feixue did not hesitate, and when the laughter did not stop, he had already raised his right hand, and the same silver needle broke through the air.

"Ahh

"You can fall to death if you fall like this, this martial art is too weak. Shangguan Feixue sighed and shook her head regretfully.

He didn't want to kill the other party, after all, this was the Four Princes' Mansion, and the Shadow was also considered a support organization of the Four Princes, and the person who killed him was not easy to explain to Shangguan Feixue once he let the Four Princes know. Therefore, Shangguan Feixue spared some strength when casting the silver needle. However, Shangguan Feixue didn't expect that his silver needles were actually all pierced on the head of the person in the dark, especially the eyes, and the two eyes of that person were all pierced by Shangguan Feixue's silver needles.

Since the person is dead, Shangguan Feixue does not blame himself too much.

"What kind of thing is this soul conjuring gun, how can it be so powerful?" Shangguan Feixue thought to herself, jumping towards the place where the person had fallen.

Nothing. It doesn't seem to be very big, and it's probably on that person.

Shangguan Feixue once again jumped over to the corpse of the person in the dark to check.

On the man's left wrist, Shangguan Feixue found a cylindrical thing that was fastened to his wrist with a belt.

"This must be the thing. Shangguan Feixue muttered to herself, untied the cylindrical thing, and put it on her body.

Just as he was about to get up, Shangguan Feixue heard someone shouting in the distance.

"There's an Assassin, come on. ”

"It seems that today is destined to be a failure. Shangguan Feixue laughed at herself, sighed, jumped forward, and walked in the direction of leaving the house.

Back at the inn, twenty-five hadn't come back yet, Shangguan Feixue had nothing to do, so he took out the cylindrical thing he had taken out again.

This conjuring gun is made of stainless steel, the upper part of the cylindrical shell can be opened, and there is a large empty hall inside, which is used to hold silver needles, visually, it can be filled with at least nearly a hundred needles, and there is a mechanism behind the cylinder, which will trigger the mechanism and shoot out all the silver needles that have been installed in advance.

"This thing is very delicate. Shangguan Feixue exclaimed while studying.

Hundreds of silver needles shot out at the same time, within ten steps, no matter how strong the opponent's martial arts were, how could they shoot such a dense attack!

"It seems that Zhuge Yu is really a capable person, how can he research such a powerful secret weapon!"

Thinking that the place where he stayed after the other party sent out the hidden weapon was smashed into powder by this soul conjuring gun, Shangguan Feixue couldn't help but be a little secretly afraid.

The palace cannot be re-entered for the time being, and Shangguan Feixue cannot guarantee that he will be as lucky as this time and dodge the attack of the Conjuring Soul in time.

Shangguan Feixue held the Soul Conjuring Gun and thought about it while watching.

"This thing still has weaknesses. Shangguan Feixue fiddled with the empty chamber where the silver needle was placed in the Soul Conjuring Gun and muttered to himself.

It turned out that Shangguan Feixue found that although this Soul Conjuring Gun was huge, it could no longer be used after each launch, and it needed to be reloaded with silver needles.

"It seems that this kind of thing can only be used when it is not easy, and when it is used, it can only be used for one person, and there will be 100% certainty. Shangguan Feixue said lightly.

After studying for a while, Shangguan Feixue saw that Twenty-five had not come back, so he became a little worried and planned to go out to investigate.

Just as he was about to get up, Shangguan Feixue noticed that the window of the room where he was staying had moved.

"Twenty-five, is that you?" Shangguan Feixue walked to the window, and was just about to take a look, when he saw a person fall down.

Shangguan Feixue stepped forward and saw that the person who had fallen was none other than Twenty-Five. Looking at the twenty-five at this moment, his face was pale, covered in blood, and he had begun to lose consciousness a little.

"How could you be so seriously injured?" Shangguan Feixue asked Twenty-Five in confusion.

"I ...... I...... To the ....... of truth"

Twenty-five said a few words intermittently, and then passed out.

Shangguan Fei sighed and frowned and shouted more than twenty-five times, and when he saw that he was in shock, he helped him to the bed and began to diagnose and treat.

After all, he was the heir of the Medicine King, and Shangguan Feixue was busy on Twenty-five for a full hour before pulling him back from the death line.

"It's all right now. Shangguan Feixue finally gave Twenty-Five a bowl of medicinal soup ground with Yuqing Pills, clapped his hands, and sat on a chair next to the bed with satisfaction, looking at Twenty-Five.

"One of the sternums was broken, and six ribs were followed. Shangguan Feixue muttered to herself: "There are two sword wounds on the chest, and a penetrating wound in the abdomen. It's cruel enough to do this. ”

Shangguan Feixue couldn't understand how letting Twenty-five go to find out the news to the real person would make him almost lose his life.

.....

At noon the next day, Twenty-Five finally woke up.

"I'm not dead yet. ”

Twenty-five moved for a moment, turned his head and saw Shangguan Feixue who was looking at him lightly, and smiled.

"You're lucky to be with me. If you were someone else, I'm afraid you won't be able to open your eyes now. Shangguan Feixue also smiled faintly.

What Shangguan Feixue said was not an exaggeration, if it weren't for Shangguan Feixue's superb medical skills, it would be impossible to save Twenty-Five's life at all.

"How could you be so seriously injured?" Shangguan Feixue asked Twenty-Five in confusion.

"It's to the real people. Twenty-five smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that this Zhizhen Zhenren would be a martial arts master." ”。

"Zhizhen knows martial arts?"

As soon as Shangguan Feixue spoke, he felt that what he said was a bit redundant. Twenty-five is already a rare master in the martial arts, how can a person who can make him say that he is a master of martial arts is not a master.