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527 Poisoned

Chu Feng spat, and the long sword made arcs on the assassin, but did not stab him. The assassin had already had one leg and one arm chopped off, and blood was flowing all over the ground. Even if he left it like this, this deserted wilderness

Ling's will definitely not survive. But Chu Feng

Xiang has a weird personality. He used to be Sima Yi's secret guard. If his master didn't emphasize it when he went on a mission, he would basically never leave anyone alive. But this time, his master said that these assassins would be killed in Lingchi.

How could you not make good use of it?

Chu Feng stabbed the sword on the ground, squatted down with his other hand covering his stomach, facing the dying assassin, and said: "You said why are you so unlucky, but I am chasing you, you said you are fine

why hurt me

Your princess is so heavy, otherwise the master would not have said that he would have you imprisoned, but since the master said so, I have to do it, so, you just wait to die slowly, I will try my best to keep you alive.

It’ll take a little longer.”

Chu Feng kept smiling when he said these words. It seemed so harmless to ordinary people, but in the eyes of the assassin, these were just four final calls. The assassin was so frightened by Chu Feng's words that he rolled over and crawled.

Running away, Chu Feng cut off the assassin's last arm with a sword. The assassin screamed and threw himself to the ground, and the blood flowed more and more.

"You still want to run away after everything is like this. Where do you think you can run away? Just wait for me to slowly kill you with one sword strike after another." Chu Feng stood up, the wound on his abdomen was a little itchy, Chu Feng

Thinking it was about to be infected, he pressed harder and held the sword in his other hand, ready to continue attacking the assassin.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the assassin burst out laughing. The laughter was not only filled with despair, but also a kind of viciousness that would destroy both the enemy and the enemy. Chu Feng was shocked, and at the same time he felt the wound on his abdomen become more itchy.

"Hahaha, it turns out you are really injured. Hahaha, if you are injured, you can't live. Even if you kill me, I will still support you in the end. It's worth it." The assassin smiled crazily,

Chu Feng finally understood that there must be something wrong with the hidden weapon that hit him last time.

"Where is the antidote?" Chu Feng pointed his sword at the assassin on the ground and asked fiercely.

"There is no antidote! Hahaha... just wait..." Before the word death could be uttered, Chu Feng swung his sword, and the assassin's head was separated from his body.

"I don't need you, I'll look for it myself!" Chu Feng leaned down and rummaged around the assassin, but after rummaging for a long time, he found nothing.

The wound on his abdomen was still bleeding. Then with a faint light, Chu Feng saw that the blood on his hand turned a little black. Was it poisoning or something?

"Damn it!" Chu Feng looked around. Not to mention the surrounding wilderness, there were also occasional roars of wild beasts. If he accidentally fainted here, he would definitely become the ears of the wild beasts.

I ate it. Now that I can't find the antidote, I just hope that he can rush back before he dies. Maybe that kid Sheng Guang can find a way, but the premise is that after running so far, can he still go back?

"Hey, are you going to die here? I can die no matter what, but I don't want to become the food of animals. In the end, there will be no bones left. Although I usually like to eat some, but is this retribution?

Too... God, if you give me the strength to go back to the city, I promise that I will never be a glutton again, even if I don’t eat!"

Chu Feng pointed to the sky and talked for a while. He felt that the pain in his abdomen became more and more intense, and even the pain felt like it wanted to spread to the whole body. Chu Feng stopped staying, grabbed the sword and ran in the direction he came from.

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Sima Yi brought Mo Ranran back to the inn. When the secret guards saw his master, they all gathered around. Sima Yi waved his hand and said, "Split into two groups and help Sheng Guang and Chu Feng." The secret guards then divided into two groups and left.

, but some of them were still hiding around Sima Yi's room. Sima Yi naturally knew it, but he was not in the mood to manage those.

Sima Yi entered the room, gently placed Mo Ranran on the bed, and suddenly tore open the clothes on Mo Ranran's wound. He felt relieved after finding that the wound was no different.

It was just excessive bleeding, but luckily she was not poisoned. Sima Yi thought like this, and carefully took off Mo Ranran's clothes, went to the bathroom to get hot water, and carefully wiped her wounds. Although Mo Ranran was unconscious, she was also

Sima Yi could feel the pain, but he was also happy in his heart. Knowing that it hurt meant that the injured person did not completely lose consciousness.

While Sima Yi was cleaning the wound, the anger in his heart became more intense. The deep, shallow, and large wounds on Mo Ranran's body were almost shocking in Sima Yi's eyes. He hoped that he was the one who was injured, and he didn't want Mo Ranran to become a different person.

Like this. When he came, Sima Yi secretly swore that he would not let Mo Ranran get any harm, but now, his Ran Ran is still lying here because of him.

"Ran Ran, I'm sorry!" Sima Yi apologized softly, and he didn't know if Mo Ranran could hear it. He looked around and found that there was nothing to bandage Mo Ranran's wounds, so he reached out and tore off strips of wounds on himself.

The cloth was washed with water, and then the wound was carefully bandaged for Mo Ranran.

After everything was done, nearly an hour had passed since Sheng Guang and Chu Feng chased him out. Sima Yi looked at Mo Ranran who was breathing evenly, then stood up and walked out the door. At this time, the surroundings became quiet and the night shrouded them.

Underneath, no trace of a previous fight could be seen.

"Is it so difficult to chase an assassin? He hasn't come back yet!" Sima Yi complained softly. He could see the skills of the assassin who ran away. Sheng Guang should be able to deal with it by himself, but he hasn't come back so late. Could it be that he encountered another assassin?

Arrived in an ambush? Sima Yi shook his head again, probably not. Just now he also asked people to go to support, even if he encountered an ambush,

None of his secret guards were vegetarians. As for the one Chu Feng was chasing, Sima Yi gritted his teeth with hatred. That guy was the one who hurt Mo Ranran. If he hadn't been worried about Mo Ranran, he would have cut that person into pieces himself.

Wan Duan is not possible. It’s just that that person’s skills are weaker. Chu Feng should be more than enough to deal with it alone. Why did it take so long?

Sima Yi was a little uneasy. This incident was not a coincidence, but it could not be concluded that it was South Korea. However, the incident happened in South Korea. Normally, Sima Yi should question South Korea on behalf of Wan Xiaoguo. If South Korea did not give

If there is a clear statement, then Wan Xiaoguo’s troops stationed outside South Korea will immediately attack here. However, does this mean that someone deliberately wants Sima Yi to point the finger at South Korea and give up the plan to form an alliance with South Korea?


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