Chapter 224 - This King Is Late

This room had a small window, just enough for Wei Qing to crawl out.

However, the door could be pushed open at any time, and if it was pushed open, these people would still use Yun Shu as their hostage.

Wei Qing thought for a moment and sprinkled three steps worth of poison powder on the door. As long as these people stepped on this poison powder, they would definitely not be able to take three steps.

As for Yun Shu …

Wei Qing thought for a while, then pulled down the curtain and tied her together with her. Taking a deep breath, Wei Qing ignored the bleeding wound and climbed out with Yun Shu on her back.

Fortunately, Yun Shu was not too heavy. Otherwise, she would really become a burden to Wei Qing.

Just to be safe, Wei Qing had even smeared poison powder on the window before she carried Yun Shu and crawled towards the deck.

As the wind blew, a thick stench of blood seeped into his lungs along with his breathing.

Many black clothed men surrounded Felerol. Although Felerol was proficient in martial arts, he was outnumbered.

Wei Qing could not help but think, Xiao Hanqi was really bold, how was this giving Xiao Qingqian more trouble, he simply wanted to kill Felerol straight away!

However, Xiao Qingqian had promised to be safe, where were the secret guards?

Bang! With a loud sound, the door was pushed open, but very quickly, a painful cry came out. Wei Qing raised her eyebrows, this Chen Yang's medicine was truly effective.

Since the Dark Guard couldn't point it out, he could only rely on himself!

Wei Qing knew that since she had been here, her luck had always been terrible, and she was not welcomed by the heavens. Therefore, if she wanted to stay alive, she could only think of a way to leave this place first.

His gaze quickly swept across his surroundings. There was a barrel that was just enough to fit Yun Shu inside.

She raised her eyebrows, opened the curtain and hid Yun Shu in the barrel. Picking up a sharp sword, she rushed quickly towards the deck.

"Felerol, hold your breath!" With her words, the poison powder flew towards the group of men in black.

Felerol quickly held his breath, and did not inhale any poison powder. However, these black-clothed men's reactions were a little too slow, and some of them had even inhaled the poison powder, causing them to directly fall on the deck with ashen faces.

When the wind blew away the poison powder, Felerol gasped for breath: "How are you?"

Wei Qing raised her eyebrows confidently, "These dogs actually dare to cause trouble!"

Felerol smiled, but his deep blue eyes had long ago set off raging waves.

"These people don't look like they're from the North!"

"How do you know?"

Wei Qing had always thought that these people were sent by Xiao Hanqi.

Then, could it be …

Thinking about Long Xiaotian's ambition, Wei Qing couldn't help but feel nervous.

"It must be someone from the Xie Jing!" Wei Qing was absolutely certain.

"You leave here first, I'll cover your retreat!" Felerol said in a heavy voice.

"How could I leave you alone!"

Felerol's heart quickly filled with a huge wave of warmth, "Wei Qing, I can promise you right now that the trade at sea is cleared, but there is one thing that we need to do properly!"

Wei Qing looked into his deep blue eyes and nodded heavily.

The remaining black-clothed men quickly sealed their major acupoints, and then brandished their swords to attack Wei Qing and the other two.

Wei Qing was calm and collected, as she thought about the skill of using inner force. She actually brought along her inner force when she swung out her sword, and pierced the black-clothed man's abdomen with her sword.

She was surprised for a moment as she looked at the sword in her hand. Because he was too excited, his hand that was holding the sword was shaking violently.

Just at this time, a touch of cold light pierced into his eyes, causing Wei Qing's heart to thump, she anxiously pulled out her sword.

Blood gushed out like a fountain and dripped onto the spot between her eyebrows, making her look even more bewitching.

She raised her sword to block, the man was obviously stronger than her, causing Wei Qing to gradually be at a disadvantage.

Felerol was panicking in his heart, but, at the moment, he was also tightly entangled by the four black clothed men, and was simply unable to extricate himself to help Wei Qing.

Wei Qing clenched her teeth and endured, raising her leg and kicking between the man's legs.

With a "Wa Ao," the man's face contorted in pain.

Wei Qing did not care about gasping for breath, and immediately kicked.

When she was done, she was panting heavily.

It was as if they would never be able to kill all of these people.

Wei Qing and Felerol's bodies were dyed red with blood.

"You take this opportunity to leave!" Wei Qing said with a tone that did not allow for any discussion.

Their target was Felerol, not her. As long as Felerol was safe and sound, everything would be fine.

"Shut up!"

Felerol was enraged, she ignored everything to save him, if he left, would she still be considered human?

The two of them had their back facing each other. They would kill one from each direction and kill a pair from each other. Countless corpses were strewn all over the deck, and some of them even fell into the water, dying Qing He red with blood.

He had originally thought that these people were about to arrive. However, when he saw that they were exhausted, another wave of black-clothed men arrived.

Wei Qing gasped: "Your sister, how many people did Long Xiaotian send here?"

"Long Xiaotian!" Felerol squinted his eyes dangerously, these three words were filled with hatred.

While the two of them were fighting with all their might, the battle in the distance had finally ended. The first person was like an eagle that had spread its wings and flew towards the deck. The dark guards behind him also helped him kill the men in black who were trying to attack him.

Wei Qing blinked her eyes, as though she was in a dream, and tugged at the corner of Felerol's clothes: Is that person Xiao Qingqian?

Felerol nodded, "Yes."

Wei Qing had never looked forward to Xiao Qingqian's arrival so much. At this moment, she wished that she could grow wings and fly straight to him.

Seeing Wei Qing's body that seemed to be immersed in blood, Xiao Qingqian's entire body released an ice-cold Qi, wishing that he could kill all of them, so that he could vent the anger in his heart.

Due to the arrival of Xiao Qingqian and the hidden guards, these black-clothed men who could not be killed finally began to think of a way to retreat.

Wei Qing's eyes were cold as she said furiously, "Leave one alive!"

The dark guard obeyed the order. After capturing a black-clothed person, he removed that person's chin, preventing the black-clothed person from trying to bite his own poison sac to commit suicide.

Xiao Qingqian held Wei Qing's shoulders, and quickly sized her up, before pulling her into his embrace without the least bit of disgust.

Her two arms were like solid vines, wishing that they could massage Wei Qing into her bones and blood. She felt that her waist was about to be broken, and hoarsely said: "Let go, I can't even breathe!"

Xiao Qingqian had an apologetic face, "Sorry, I came late!"

Wei Qing had never seen Xiao Qingqian in such a state of panic, she suddenly felt an indescribable emotion in her heart. After looking at each other for a short moment, Wei Qing pushed him away, "My body is dirty!"