She cut a bloody path in front, while Luo Wenyu killed everyone behind her.
They did not expect that Shang Longyue and Luo Wenyu would not separate even under such circumstances, and would still stay close to each other.
If there hadn't been a red line restricting the movements of Shang Longyue and Luo Wenyu, the two of them would have split up a long time ago.
But I have to say that there is no flaw in the cooperation between these two people, and they work together very well.
Shang Longyue, "Lou..." Before he could finish his words, a poisonous arrow rushed towards Luo Wenyu's heart.
Her hand reflexively held the arrow that attacked Luo Wenyu for him.
Her palm had just been scratched, and the wound was scratched by a venomous arrow. She frowned slightly, the arrow really hurt her.
The arrow has venom attached to it, but now her body is invulnerable to all poisons, so she doesn't have to worry about being poisoned.
However, if a knife or arrow is contaminated with poison, although it will not be poisoned, you will feel burning pain on the skin, and this pain will last for a long time.
Apart from pain, there are no other adverse reactions.
The wound was so deep that her sleeves were stained red with her own blood.
He saw all this in his eyes, and his deep eyes flashed with complexity for a moment.
Shang Longyue turned to look at the assassin hiding upstairs, with a flash of coldness in her eyes. She pulled Luo Wenyu and teleported upstairs to where the assassin was.
Luo Wenyu wanted to speak, but just as he was about to speak, the person in front of him pulled him upstairs where the assassin was.
They looked at each other and the assassin in front of them, and the battle started again.
After a while, the noise upstairs disappeared, and Luo Wenyu and Shang Longyue stood in a room full of corpses.
The whole room became a mess, with blood stains everywhere on the walls and table.
Shang Longyue sighed, "Your Majesty, let's go out first, it's too smelly here." She pinched her nose with a look of disgust on her face.
Luo Wenyu, "Let's go."
Shang Longyue and Luo Wenyu returned to the gate of Yuanqing Temple. When Fan Ling saw the two coming back, he ran out from behind.
Fan Ling, "No..." Before he could say the word "hurt", his eyes were frightened by Shang Longyue's bleeding hand, "Princess! Why did you get such a deep cut in the palm of your hand?"
Fan Ling quickly took out the powder to stop bleeding from her bag and said, "Princess, please stretch out your hand."
Shang Longyue stretched out her hand very cooperatively.
Just when Fan Ling's hand was about to touch Shang Longyue's, someone struck Fan Ling's hand hard.
Fan Ling's brows were furrowed in pain, and he looked at Luo Wenyu aggrievedly, "Prince...Prince?"
Luo Wenyu's face was gloomy, his tight jawline accentuated the coldness on his face, and his deep eyes flashed with anger for a moment.
He signaled Fan Ling to give him the powder to stop the bleeding. The "smart" Fan Ling misunderstood. He thought Luo Wenyu hit him because he stopped Shang Yuyue's bleeding.
It seems that the prince still hates her.
Shang Longyue stood aside and watched the two of them making eye contact.
Fan Ling nodded to Luo Wenyu, and the next second Fan Ling's poor acting skills showed up, "Oops!" He pretended not to hold the medicine bottle properly, and the bottle fell from his hand, and the ceramic bottle hit him.
It shattered directly after hitting the hard ground.
The crisp sound of broken ceramics reached my ears.
Luo Wenyu, "..." His eyes widened a bit.
Fan Ling touched her head in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Princess...I, I'm not sure."
"Oh, it's just this bottle of medicinal powder. It's a pity that it's broken like this. It's my fault. I didn't take it properly." He said apologetically.
Shang Longyue smiled and said nothing.
Fan Ling then moved closer to Luo Wenyu. He lowered his voice and said in a voice that only he and Luo Wenyu could hear, "Your Majesty, I have destroyed the medicine according to your instructions. She has no hemostatic medicine."
Used it." His tone rose, as if he was asking for credit from Luo Wenyu.
Luo Wenyu was so angry that his fists were clenched, and the veins on his forehead were tight. A scary smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Fan Ling..."
Fan Ling said with a smile, "This is what subordinates should do. Your Majesty does not need to reward me." He did not know that his current situation had become dangerous.
Luo Wenyu asked, "Reward?" A look of cruelty flashed across his eyes.
Fan Ling chuckled, "No, no, I don't want a reward."
Luo Wenyu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He pointed at Fan Ling and his hand was shaking with anger. He was about to speak when Shang Longyue interrupted him.
Shang Longyue said, "I have medicine, so I won't bother you." Her tone sounded a little angry.
Her face was also cold, and she looked angry. Luo Wenyu, "You..." He was about to explain, but as soon as you said the word, Fan Ling cut him off.
Fan Ling, "It's better not to drop it for a while."
Shang Longyue narrowed her eyes slightly, with danger exuding in her eyes. She looked at Luo Wenyu, "Your Majesty, there is no need to make things difficult for me."
"If your intention was to make me feel uncomfortable, congratulations, you have now done it."
Fan Ling lowered her voice, "Your Majesty, she seems to have found out, what should I do now?"
Luo Wenyu glared at him fiercely, "Shut up!"
Fan Ling trembled in fright and looked at Luo Wenyu in confusion.
She turned around and walked towards the Yuanqing Temple, and the red thread pulled Luo Wenyu to follow her.
Fan Ling was left standing there blankly, watching the two people leave.
Fan Ling, "What's wrong? He didn't say anything wrong?"
He really couldn't guess what the prince was thinking now.
He shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Alas..."
Shang Longyue took out the hemostatic powder and bandages from the mustard bag, and bandaged her wounds as she walked.
She bandaged it in a few moments and walked straight towards the dungeon.
The person behind him put his hand on her shoulder and pulled her hard behind him, "Wait a minute."
Shang Longyue pushed his hand away. She didn't look back and continued walking forward.
He had no choice but to follow her. If he stopped now, she would be even more angry.
He wanted to explain, but she looked like she didn't want to talk to him now.
Shang Longyue came to the teleportation array that had been drawn in advance. After she activated her spiritual power, the teleportation array lit up with white light and teleported the two of them to the entrance of the dungeon.
Shang Longyue strode towards the dungeon.
The further inside, the stronger the stench becomes.
Her brows furrowed even more tightly.
Luo Wenyu didn't dare to ask her where she was going now. This was the first time he saw her like this.
After passing through the path, they arrived at the center of the dungeon.
It's pitch black here and you can't see anything. There are fluorescent stones in the path. Although the light is very weak, it's better than no light at all.
As soon as Shang Longyue took a step forward, her eyes suddenly lit up.
One by one, the demonic fire lamps lit up, dispelling the darkness in front of me.