Seeing the revenge, bu Qingyi could not help but relax his vigilance. It was Pei Zan who caught him for such a moment that his secret weapon finally had a place to use.
The three willow leaf arrows looked humble, but they were obviously poisoned. As soon as they penetrated into the wound, they caused numbness and quickly spread to the whole body. The little wound was bleeding. Bu Qingyi wants to bite her teeth and kill Pei Zan first. But the poison's effect is too fast. After a short period of stupefaction, her hands holding the dagger begin to tremble and can't fall accurately.
Pei Zan holds the wailing Pei Yuanshu in one hand, and takes out a dagger from his boots in the other hand. His eyes are cold, and the dagger goes straight to the heart of Bu Qingyi.
There is no way to avoid this situation.
At the critical moment, an iron arrow broke through the air, forcing Pei Zan to stop his hand subconsciously, and then fell into the ground with a thud.
"Go Through the crowd of scuffles, Wei Yu drinks loudly, takes another arrow in his hand to pull the bow and lead the string, and does not hesitate to aim at Pei Zan as a warning.
Just when Pei Zan hesitated about how to make a second move, a long and thin figure trod along the brains of the scuffle crowd, holding Bu Qingyi's waist in one hand, throwing a kitchen knife in the other hand and pounding Pei Zan's feet.
"South candle? What are you doing here? " Bu Qingyi was slightly surprised.
South candle shook his head: "dangerous. Let's go. "
Nanzhu's lightness skill is still above Bu Qingyi. Holding a wounded person, he can still come and go like the wind. In an instant, he disappears from the chaos, leaving Pei Zan with bloody feet. He has no place to vent his anger.
"Come on, protect the Lord and the young master!" Pei Mogui seemed to recover from the shock. After an order, he turned to Pei Zan and said in a hurry, "I'll go after them!"
Pei Zan hasn't had time to tell him something. Pei Mogui has chased South candle.
Bu Qingyi's abdominal wound has no pain, but too much bleeding makes her less and less energetic. Her whole body is soft, so she can only let Nan Zhu take her running around. Fortunately, most of the killers in luanxuege are fighting with the soldiers under Wei Yu, so they have no time to care about others. After taking down six or seven killers one after another with a rolling pin, Nan Zhu successfully escaped into the dense forest.
Walking through the forest for a long time, the speed of South candle is getting slower and slower. Finally, he stopped, carefully put Bu Qingyi down and touched her wound with a shaking hand.
"Sister..." Looking at the blood of her body temperature on her hand, Nan Zhu choked like a child.
"It's OK, Nanzhu. I'm not afraid." Step green clothes pale face squeeze out a smile, forced to grasp the next South candle shoulder, "let's go home, lead China will deal with, I will be OK."
Having said that, bu Qingyi had no bottom in his heart.
She was born as a doctor. She could make prescriptions easily, but all she learned were the diseases of the eight classics. She didn't really have enough experience to deal with these evils in the world.
I'm afraid it's not a very good trip.
"Bu Qingyi, stop!"
When the South candle is crying like a child, Pei Mo comes back with a cry, and there are three or five random snow Pavilion men in the distance behind him.
Pei Mogui and Nan Zhu really met only twice, one time when he and bu Qingyi were entangled at the gate of Guangling palace, and the second time is now. It has to be said that he was not very lucky. The impression that Nan Zhu left on his two meetings was that he "made Bu Qingyi unhappy" and "was a bad guy who wanted to fight". When Nan Zhu saw him, he immediately lost his tears and pointed at him angrily with a rolling pin in his hand.
Pei Mogui stopped at a distance of five steps, looked at the wound of Qingyi, turned his head to Nanzhu and said, "Luan Xue pavilion has nothing to do with you. You don't have to lose your life for helping others."
"Go away." South candle thought, but only remember such a curse.
Bu Qingyi looked at Pei Mo GUI for a moment, and suddenly sneered: "Your Highness is worthy of being the deputy leader of Luan Xue Pavilion, and he is very loyal. What good has Pei Zan given you?"
"Since I am the deputy leader of Luan Xue Pavilion, I naturally want to be loyal to the leader."
Pei Mogui's answer sounds OK.
Nan Zhu had no patience to talk to him. He shook his rolling pin in his hand and raised his voice a little: "will you go?"
"You can't go until you finish the task." Pei Mogui shook his head, and the long sword disguised as accessories was shaking out from his waist. He fought with the rolling pin head-on, "girl Bu, I'm sorry, since you have chosen to be the enemy of Pei Pavilion leader, I can only kill you."
Taking a deep breath, bu Qingyi quietly pulled down Nan Zhu's arm and said, "I'll come. Don't do it. "
After that, bu Qingyi suddenly pushed away the South candle, turned his short sword, and rushed straight to Pei Mogui. Pei Mogui didn't dare to be careless, and came forward to fight with the sword. During the fight between them, the assassin who came after him became the target of Nan Zhu's anger. The seemingly rough rolling pin became popular in his hands. It was a more vicious weapon than sword.
There are more and more killers after more than ten moves. Although the South candle can't bear it, it's one inch short and one inch dangerous. It seems that the small rolling pin can be cut off at any time.In the middle of the glue, Pei Mogui glanced at the South candle from time to time, as if he was very wary of him, but it was inevitable that he would be distracted, and his defense was wide open. Bu Qingyi is keen to seize the opportunity and stabs the dagger in his hand.
There was a dull sound of a sharp instrument entering the meat.
Then, drop by drop, drops of blood fell on the ground.
"Vice cabinet leader?" Seeing the sharp dagger coming out through the body, the sharp point scarlet and dazzling, several killers were frightened and screamed out.
Bu Qingyi's dagger is penetrating Pei Mogui's right chest. The blood color on Pei Mogui's face fades away. Only the eyes that go deep into the pool remain unchanged, as if they contain countless unspeakable words. They look at her quietly.
"You..." Bu Qingyi hesitated.
Pei Mogui didn't speak. He raised his hand and pushed her away. At the same time, he stepped back and let the dagger pull out from the wound completely. This time, another big pool of blood fell to the ground.
After all, he was Pei Zan's nominal son, the deputy leader of Luan Xue Pavilion, and his position was extraordinary. The killers, who had always been unconvinced by him, rushed up to protect Pei Mo with their rolling pin in the hands of Nan Zhu.
"South candle, go!" Bu Qingyi's figure had already started to shake. As soon as she gritted her teeth, she tilted her body in the arms of the running south candle and ran away from it.
South candle's eyes firmly forward, her eyes, but linger behind.
Pei Mogui's blood hasn't stopped.
Pei Mogui seems to have fainted.
Pei Mogui grabs the sleeves of the two killers.
Pei Mogui
The name seems to be the only one left in the brain with a splitting headache.
The forest where the fierce battle took place was not close to the inn in the western city. Nanzhu ran like crazy, and no one dared to stop him. Even the gate of the city was unobstructed under Wei Yu's prior arrangement. Even so, when Bu Qingyi was finally sent back to the inn, it was already after two cups of tea.
When Qianhua and Lianhe see Nanzhu holding Bu Qingyi, who is covered with blood, they immediately close the door. Even Liu, who is not able to move, is busy. He sits on one side and gingerly cuts the clean cloth into strips. At this time, bu Qingyi still insisted on not fainting. She grabbed lead China and put a white porcelain bottle which was also stained with blood into her hand. She was as angry as a gossamer and said "antidote", then nobody knew.
Her injury this time was different from before. It was very dangerous. She slept for four days and four nights.
Not long after Bu Qingyi returned to the inn, Wei Yu and Lu Jingyi came one after another. After discussion, they left half of the soldiers to guard outside the inn. Even the guests who came to stay in the inn had to go through strict checks, and they just made an inn look like a palace.
Out of distrust of others, bu Qingyi's injuries were dealt with by lead China from beginning to end. She and Lian intended to take care of each other, but they couldn't sleep because no one could put down their heart. They stayed with Bu Qingyi for four days and nights, and their eyes were so big that they were beaten.
Lu Jingyi is also worried about food and sleep.
In the evening of the fourth day, bu Qingyi woke up.
"If you dare to go out and fight with others without saying a word, I'll put 100000 needles in your body and hurt you to death!"
Open an eye to see lead China angry round stare, in the hand of a silver needle in front of us. Bu Qingyi took a deep breath with a painful expression: "lead, lead You stay away, I see you I feel that the wound is going to get worse... "
Poof.
A silver needle was inserted into Bu Qingyi's arm.
Seeing that lead China was still so energetic, bu Qingyi finally put down her heart and grinned with a dumb smile. This smile broke the stubborn four days of her tight tension. Since she was sent back, she had been strong. She suddenly covered her face and squatted on the ground, with big drops of tears falling down.
"What are you crying for? Am I not dead? " Bu Qingyi mumbled, "I'm afraid I'll be whipped by you when I die. That's why I've worked so hard to give you the antidote myself."
Lead Hua wiped tears, spit a: "usage and dosage do not understand, let me a good time of deliberation.". You are not afraid that I will poison you with the wrong dose. "
"What can I do? When he gave it to me, he didn't explain how to use it or how much. "
"He? Who is it? " Lead China a Leng.
Who else? Naturally, Pei Mogui is full of calculation.
Bu Qingyi closed her eyes and frowned.
Everything, he seems to have done early preparation, even she will be injured poisoning this situation, unexpectedly also did not escape his expectation.
When he left Pei Zan and pretended to pursue her, he called her to face her. He told her with a deep look that all his actions were his play and needed her to cooperate. The play includes fighting with her, deliberately showing her flaws and being hurt by her, and taking advantage of the moment of pushing her away, putting the porcelain bottle with antidote into her skirt.
It's just
Bu Qingyi never thought that Pei Mogui would pay a huge price for it.
That sword must have hurt him badly.