Chapter 314: Stabbed hard and pierced the heart with a sword.
Shuanghua waved her hand, "Take it away."
Qi Xuanzuo held Jiang Yuan's hand gently, but it seemed to be very tight and he did not relax at all.
"Cover your nose."
Qi Xuanzuo said something quickly, hugged her and turned around. There was white smoke all around. He opened a path with his palm and flew out using Qinggong.
"Escort, there are assassins -" the guards shouted from behind, and the killing cries gradually rose.
The blood on Qi Xuan's left arm was dripping all the way, and his hand was shaking a little.
Jiang Yuan watched the people behind him getting further and further away and said, "Let's stop first. Your hands need medicine."
The emperor's hands are very valuable. If they become useless, it will be very troublesome.
Qi Xuanzuo smiled happily, "Are you worried about me?"
This time, he did not call himself "I", but called me very affectionately, as if the distance between the two people was suddenly shortened.
Jiang Yuan frowned and looked at him. His lips were a little pale and he was sweating. He was startled and roughly pulled open his sleeves.
One arm was completely black.
Oops! The sword is poisonous.
"You are so..." A chill suddenly appeared in Jiang Yuan's eyes, and the heartache that suddenly hit him spread quickly.
"fine."
"Yeah, it's true that he can't die." Jiang Yuan mocked, but she supported him and walked quickly towards the Tai Hospital.
He didn't see anyone on the road, it was so weird. The further he walked, the more Jiang Yuan felt that something was wrong.
Today's assassination was probably not an accident. Could it be that... Qi Xuanyuan planned to fight with Qi Xuanzuo? But he didn't look like someone who would do such an uncertain thing.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, the trees rustled, and a black figure passed over at an extremely fast speed, with the sword in his hand pointing straight at Qi Xuanzuo's chest.
Jiang Yuan jumped forward reflexively, without thinking about anything, it was just a natural and habitual action.
He turned around and held Qi Xuanzuo, who was about to faint, in his arms.
The sword behind his back was pressed against his heart, not deep, and he paused faintly.
The man in black looked at Bei Yue, his eyes dim and unclear, but at the next moment, he stabbed hard, piercing the heart with a sword.