Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

When the boat arrived at Ehuangdu, someone really came to rob and kill him.

In Su Wanqing's life, day and night were reversed, and he could not open his eyes at all. It happened to be dawn, and there were not many pedestrians on the ferry. In addition to the previous Yingtu rebellion, there were very few pedestrians here.

Dozens of scorpions crawled down, following the assassin, but the person who came here had some skills and actually had yellow powder that could drive away the poisonous insects.

Dozens of black-clad assassins surrounded the merchant ship, preventing Su Wanqing and his party from disembarking smoothly.

The military commander and Yuan Li took the lead and rushed out to fight. With their own strength, they only managed to kill half of them, while the remaining half were still clinging to them. They had the intention of killing all of Su Wanqing and his party on the spot.

The other party didn't want his life at all, so Su Wanqing rushed over with the knife in hand, but she didn't expect that the other party's sword skills had hit her twice, forcing her, a child in the crash course, to retreat repeatedly. She tried to throw away the poisonous needle, but the other party saw through it and did not give her any extra time. opportunity to take out the poisonous needle.

Su Wanqing watched herself retreating step by step. Yuan Li was still fighting with three assassins and had no time to pay attention to his own side. Just when he was about to hit another assassin's sword, a woman in white threw out a poisonous needle. To penetrate the backs of the two assassins one behind the other, Su Wanqing had to dodge quickly, otherwise the poisonous needle that had lost its strength would be thrown on her head.

Shocked, Su Wanqing raised his eyes to see that the woman in white was the one he met at the inn. She was still wearing a bamboo hat, covering her entire face.

Su Wanqing was extremely surprised when he saw her using the Poison Sect Kungfu. He also suspected that she was a disciple of the Poison Sect who escaped from the siege of Duzhang Mountain that day. When she was thinking about it, two more assassins rushed towards her. Su Wanqing With a sudden wave of his hand, he nailed the poisonous needle between their eyebrows, causing them to collapse immediately.

Su Wanqing saw that the visitor was not hostile, so he ignored her and went to the side to kill other assassins.

When Yuan Li captured the last assassin, the woman in white handed Su Wanqing a bottle of golden medicine, turned around and left without saying anything.

While Su Wanqing secretly cursed that he was not good at swordsmanship, he looked at the woman's footwork when walking. She could not tell what sect she belonged to. This footwork was not found at all in the Qianji Pavilion archives.

When Yuan Li blocked the assassin's mouth with a rag, he saw Su Wan's hand on his shoulder. He must have been stabbed by a sword, and a large amount of poisonous blood poured out.

"Take care of the wound briefly first, and then find an inn to stay."

Su Wanqing hid for a moment, not wanting Yuan Li to touch his wound, "My injury doesn't matter, I can apply the medicine myself."

Yuan Li was also anxious for a moment. Seeing Su Wanqing bleeding so much, she wanted to tear up a piece of cloth and wrap it up. When Su Wanqing stopped her, she slowly remembered that Su Wanqing's poison path was all poison. , even the blood flowing from the body contains the well-known poison.

Yuan Li tied up the living people, took stock of the injuries on his side, led a group of people towards the inn, and found someone to send a message to the government to put down the boatload of women and children.

The inn here is quite grand. Su Wanqing lives in the Tianzi Room. He sits on the edge of the bed with a piece of cloth under his buttocks, determined not to dirty the bed.

Yuan Li brought her bandages and hemostatic medicine.

Su Wanqing was in terrible pain. The poisonous path adjusted the sensitivity of the whole body to the highest level, and the pain sensation was also enhanced.

She gasped, gritted her teeth, tore open the clothes on her shoulders, and poured the hemostatic medicine on her. She had to wrap the bandage by herself. Fortunately, Yuanli's hemostatic medicine was very effective and stopped the bleeding when applied.

"This place is still in Nanxiang Fangcao Prefecture, and there is still a long way to go towards Quanzhou. We will keep the alive one alive for interrogation on the way."

Su Wanqing was in agony, but she wanted to save face and endured not feeling anything.

"Then I'll go see them first."

Yuan Li received the order and left a set of clothes that Su Wanqing had changed.

Su Wanqing brought out all the best players, and most of them suffered minor injuries. However, Yuan Li was surrounded and killed by assassins, and suffered a lot of damage.

Su Wanqing lowered her head and smelled the hem of her clothes, smelling the stench of sweat left by a violent fight. She frowned and looked at the large bathtub in the Tianzihao room. She wished she could get in there and take a quick wash. She would spend her whole life among beggars. I've had enough of rolling around, and I can no longer bear to be dirty and smelly.

She pressed the wound, which was actually not deep. The sword just pierced his shoulder. Before he could penetrate him, Su Wanqing cut his throat and killed him.

Due to excessive blood loss and the previous day and night reversal, she lay on the table and fell asleep.

When I woke up, I felt that the wound had scabbed over, so I asked the waiter to get hot water and go upstairs.

Yuan Li stood outside the door. Even in the East Palace and Prince Mo's residence, Su Wanqing always bathed alone and did not need anyone to wait on him.

Su Wanqing specially asked the waiter to pour some hot water.

She really couldn't bear not to take a shower, so she took off her clothes with one hand and got into the tub sideways.

The water level was only halfway up to her waist. She carefully raised her shoulder and scrubbed it with a bath bean with one hand. After she finished washing it, she turned sideways and put on clean clothes with difficulty.

She walked out from behind the screen and met the eyes of the woman in white. After she took off her bamboo hat, the white gauze was still hanging on her face, and only her eyes could be seen.

Su Wanqing had seen a ghost. She thought she had superior internal strength and could detect subtle sounds. The man in front of her was surrounded and beaten by a group of inferior swordsmen not long ago. How could he have the ability to hide his aura?

"What do you want from me?"