Kind of bad.
Ji Yue's heart sank.
He could feel the toxin spreading rapidly in the seven meridians and eight meridians, and the strength of his body was rapidly losing. After a while, he might not even be able to hold the sword.
He couldn't protect Wei Lian.
Ji Yue's eyes widened, showing a shocking ruthlessness. He changed the sword to his left hand, and his movements were obviously much more ruthless. Almost every sword hits the point, reaping a life.
He wanted a quick fix.
The price is that he hardly defends, and the blood on his body is getting more and more. Around like this, he carefully covered Wei Lian's eyes with his other arm.
"Don't look." Ji Yue lowered her voice, almost murmured softly.
He was covered in blood and not good-looking.
Wei Lian's hand holding the reins tightened, with a slight vibrato: "Ji Yue..."
"Shh—" Ji Yue whispered in his ear, "It's good to be alone."
Even though his back had just been slashed, the blood stained his clothes.
But the young man he was protecting in his arms was clean and his white clothes were not dirty.
It's a pity that there is still a splash on his face, because he was not well protected.
Everything is between lightning and flint, Ji Yue is not interested in fighting, there are dozens of these men in black, and he has no time to deal with them.
Ji Yue and A Meng worked together to fight a bloody road, and the horse rushed out of the encirclement, leaving all the remaining assassins behind.
"Hey!" Xiaohong ran fast without losing the chain at the critical moment.
After throwing all the assassins away, Ji Yue's hand holding the reins became weaker and weaker, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead.
Running to a small path, he suddenly let go and fainted on Wei Lian's back without warning.
The horse was unmanned, and it was about to lose control. Wei Lian's eyes sank, and he tightened the reins in time.
He calmly took over Ji Yue's duties and continued to gallop forward.
Wei Lian searched for a hidden cave and carried the unconscious Ji Yue on his back.
Ji Yue leaned against the stone wall, and the trauma on his body was shocking. Wei Lian checked silently, the anger in his eyes became more and more obvious.
The most difficult thing to do is the shoulder, where an arrow penetrates and black blood flows out.
is highly toxic.
Ji Yue closed his eyes, his lips became dark blue, and his gorgeous face was extremely pale. King Qin, who had always been powerful, was vulnerable at this moment.
A Meng screamed anxiously from the side, but Wei Lian coldly shouted, "Don't be noisy."
Ameng roared back even more fiercely: "Wang!"
The master is doing this to protect you!
If it wasn't for Wei Lian's concern, Ji Yue would not have been plotted against.
Mastiffs only recognize one master in their life. Ameng can live peacefully with Wei Lian at ordinary times, but at this time, he is also full of hostility to this human who hurts his master.
Wei Lian had no time to argue with a dog, and quickly sealed several acupoints of Ji Yue to stop the bleeding temporarily. Ji Yue's poison is not uncommon. If he is given time, Wei Lian can formulate a symptomatic antidote.
But what is lacking most now is time.
If it was delayed any longer, Ji Yue would lose an arm even if he saved his life.
Wei Lian looked at the numerous scars, his eyes stinging. He lowered his head and pulled out a porcelain bottle from his body, poured out the pills, and fed it to Ji Yue without hesitation.
In the past, in order to cure his own poison, he obtained the Resurrection Pill of the Saintess of Liang Kingdom, but he felt that he was overkill and did not take it. Because it is so precious, it is easy to carry with you.
That's where it comes in handy.
The poison Ji Yue was poisoned was not incurable, but in an emergency, Wei Lian didn't care if the waves were not wasted.
He didn't even think about the trade-off, whether it was overkill or not. He just wanted the person in front of him to be fine.
Get well soon.
Seeing that Ji Yue took the Resurrection Pill, his complexion gradually improved, and the blood that flowed out returned to normal red. Only then did Wei Lian let go of his hanging heart, tear off the fabric from his clothes, and try his best to keep calm and treat Ji Yue's wound.
In fact, his hands were shaking.
The Resurrection Pill really lives up to its name, and it works extremely fast.
Wei Lian didn't feel distressed when he used it, he just felt a little stunned, he never thought that he would have today.
Ji Yue, I originally kept this revival pill to save my life, but I didn't even want to use it. Now I give this life to you.
Do you know what that means
Ji Yue, I have no way out.
I paid so much, so you have to get better. You can't be okay.
You absolutely, absolutely can't do anything.
A Meng watched Wei Lian pull out an arrow and bandage Ji Yue, probably seeing that Wei Lian was saving him, and became quieter.
There was a faint voice from outside the cave, and A Meng immediately became vigilant.
Those assassins haven't given up yet and are still searching for Ji Yue's whereabouts.
They are almost here.
Wei Lian's eyes turned cold, he tied the last bandage, got up and said to Ah Meng, "Protect your master."
After saying this, he picked up the bow and arrow, picked up Ji Yue's sword, turned around and walked out of the cave.
… I can protect you too.
When Ji Yue woke up, he could only see the vague back of the young man walking away with his sword in hand.
"Wei, Lian..." Ji Yue muttered with difficulty, and fell into the darkness of consciousness again.
Outside the cave, Xiaohong was still waiting there, not taking a single step.
Seeing the young man walking out of the cave, a trace of panic flashed in Xiaohong's eyes.
I always thought he was a little different...
After fading away all the harmless appearance, the young man's expression was clearly still as pale, but his whole body revealed a chilling killing intent.
"Why don't you run?" Wei Lian patted its head, "If you run, you will be free."
Xiaohong lowered her head.
Is it stupid? After running, it was eaten by wild beasts in the forest.
Besides... that person was injured, how could he escape at this time. Their horses are also loyal, right
Wei Lian chuckled lightly, and neatly turned on his horse: "Drive!"
Near the cave, two assassins were constantly searching in the grass.
King Qin was poisoned, and with a burden by his side, he would definitely not be able to run very far.
This is a great opportunity to get rid of him.
There was a sudden sound of hooves behind them, and as soon as the two assassins turned around, they saw the familiar red-maned horse and the picturesque young man on the horse's back.
It's just that the corners of the young man's eyes are stained with blood, which makes his whole person seem to have a kind of eccentric charm.
They also remember this person, who had been guarded by the King of Qin before.
How do you become a person now? What about King Qin
Persimmon was about to pick it up softly, and the two assassins were about to go forward to arrest the person and ask him, when they saw the young man in white holding up his bow and arrow, and without saying a word, he shot a man in black with one arrow.
The remaining assassin saw that his companion was killed, so he was about to start immediately, but seeing that the young man was very fast, he stopped the sword in front of him in the blink of an eye: "Who sent you here?"
The young man's voice was cold and sweet, as cold as snow in the Tianshan Mountains.
When the assassin gritted his teeth, he had to bite the poison sac between his teeth. Naturally, these dead men would not confess their masters.
However, Wei Lian moved faster, his sword pierced through his chest, not giving the slightest bit of vitality.
How could he let the people who hurt Ji Yue die so happily.
"It's good to have it delivered to your door."
Wei Lian looked at the assassin indifferently as he collapsed.
"A poisonous arrow pierced through the bone on his body, three swords are near the vital point, and seven knife wounds see blood." Wei pursed his thin lips, his gentle brows were full of coldness, "I was about to kill all of you. "
The assassins who were still searching for the trace of King Qin in the mountains did not know that they were about to usher in a killing god.
Wei Lian's appearance is actually harmless to humans and animals, and when he was protected by Ji Yue before, he was even more powerful. Assassins often underestimate the enemy when they meet him, and in the next instant, someone slashes his neck with a sword.
Wei Lian did not ask where he came from, but only murdered to vent his anger.
…
The three assassins were running away in panic, and they didn't dare to stop when they tripped on the ground. They hurriedly got up and continued to run.
That man is horrible!
The world of Yama is nothing more than this, and he is not inferior to the King of Qin at all!
The three of them were originally a group, searching for the King of Qin together. If they couldn't find it, they could only return to the same way and gather with everyone. Unexpectedly, when they returned, the old nest was taken away!
They still can't forget the horrific scene.
There are corpses everywhere. Most of them were killed by a single sword, or passed through the dead end by a silver needle. There is only one person, who was slashed by life, and still had a breath left, unable to survive or die.
The young man in white nodded and said, "I remember you. You cut the knife on his back."
Heck! They all wore face scarves with only one pair of eyes exposed. In such a melee, the young man could still remember who injured King Qin!
"Who the hell sent you?" Wei Lian chopped off a piece of meat with a sword.
"… "
"Sorry, I forgot that your chin was removed by me." Wei Lian put the man's chin back, and gently wiped the blood on the sword, "Speak up, I'll give you a treat."
The assassin was sweating coldly and tremblingly said, "It's Xia, Xia..."
"Wen Heng, right?" Wei Lian asked lightly.
The assassin nodded hurriedly, his eyes full of fear for Wei Lian.
"He ran away, didn't he? He was the one who shot the arrow, wasn't he?"
"Yes Yes!"
Wei Lian got the answer he wanted, pierced his heart with a sword, and sent him to see the real King of Hell.
The three assassins hiding behind the tree were so frightened by this scene that they turned around and ran away.
After running far enough, a frightened person said: "He, did he not catch up?"
"Maybe not… "
"Huh, what the hell is he- uh!"
Lin Zi was suddenly quiet.
Three arrows shot out from behind them at the same time.
Wei Lian rode on the horse, put down his bow calmly, beat the horse and turned around: "Let's go."
The quiver was empty, and Wei Lian casually threw it on the road. Ji Yue's sword was stained with the blood of the dead, and the strong smell of blood attracted many beasts dormant in the mountains and forests.
A tiger walked out of the deep forest without a sound, staring at Wei Lian, as if taking one person and one horse as food.
Xiaohong's legs are a little weak.
Wei Lian glanced at it very lightly: "I'm in a bad mood today, I don't hunt beasts, only hunters."
tiger:"… "
One tiger and one person stalemate for a moment, the tiger quietly retreated to the depths of the woods.
Animals have the instinct to seek advantage and avoid disadvantage.
Xiaohong: "…"
It announced that from now on, it would rather offend A Meng than Wei Lian.
Wei Lian hit the horse to a mountain spring, dismounted and cleaned the sword.
After seeing so much blood, his clothes were still unstained. In the appearance of an immortal, he did all the things of Yama.
After doing all this, he returned to the cave.
When Ameng heard the movement, she immediately pricked up her ears, and when she saw Wei Lian came in, she slumped back lazily.
Ji Yue was still not awake, Wei Lian stayed quietly beside him, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
He left marks along the way, and the little red horseshoe prints are very obvious. As long as it is not a wine bag and a rice bag, the Imperial Army should find it here in a quarter of an hour.
A quarter of an hour later, the sound of hooves approached.
The people of the court finally found here.
"It's too late to save me, Your Majesty forgive me!"
The leading general knelt down and did not dare to look up. Thinking of the Assassin's corpse that he saw along the way, it is not difficult to think of the fierce battle that His Majesty went through.
"Your Majesty is injured and in a coma." A cold voice answered him.
The general was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw the flamboyant Young Master Lian, his eyes were deep and indifferent, and his lips were thin and distinct.
"Doctor Xuan."