With a flash of Tang Jing's eyes, he suddenly lowered his head and burrowed into the man's armpit, avoiding the palm, then turned around like a loach and slapped the man's vest.

It seems that he didn't expect Tang Jing to be so flexible, and the fake servant didn't stop him at all, so Tang Jing slapped him on the back so abruptly.

Tang Jing originally saw that the man was full of genuine energy and did not dare to take it lightly, but he did not expect such a big flaw in martial arts, so he couldn't help but feel happy.

But when Tang Jing slapped the man on the back firmly, his expression changed instantly.

A sharp stabbing pain passed from the palm to the arm, Tang Jing let out a muffled snort, and withdrew his hand abruptly. When he looked down again, the palm was already dripping with blood, and the blood was slightly black, which was actually poisonous.

Tang Jing quickly tapped a few acupoints on his arm, took out an ordinary detoxifying powder from his bosom and sprinkled it on his palm, at this moment, the other side sneered.

Hearing this sneer, Tang Jing's eyes moved suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, and looked at the man with a sallow, thin face and a wretched but strange youthful voice opposite him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Guardian Zuo?"

The 'keeper' on the opposite side reported his identity when he heard Tang Jing's words, but he didn't show any surprise. Instead, he smiled complacently, and then walked towards Tang Jing slowly, saying as he walked: " Your Highness Duan Wang, I am very honored that you are willing to chat with me, an evil heretic. It's just that the poison in your hand is more troublesome, if you don't have the antidote within twelve hours, your hand will be useless."

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Yun raised his eyebrows, and looked at Tang Jing again with a look that didn't deserve to be beaten.

Hearing Zhuo Yun's words, Tang Jing couldn't help but tighten his heart, and secretly scolded Zhuo Yun for being a cruel and merciless brat, but on the surface he smiled calmly and said, "Since that's the case, what orders does Guardian Zuo have?"

Zhuo Yun smiled slightly when he heard the words, and waved his hands and said: "Ming people don't talk dark words, let our leader go first, and then offer the soul chasing needle with both hands. I will explain it to you if you do these two things." medicine."

Tang Jing's eyes moved, and he was about to flatter Zhuo Yun before making plans, but unexpectedly, just as he opened his mouth, there was a burst of laughter not far away.

Tang Jing was startled by the burst of laughter, then his heart sank, and he closed his eyes silently.

Tang Jing had heard this voice a few times, and had some impressions that it came from Chu Huaijing's personal guard - Bai Yishui, the number one expert in the inner circle.

Where the thoughts moved, Tang Jing felt extremely complicated emotions welling up in his chest.

Tang Jing knew that his brother, the emperor, would never be so negligent in guarding against him. Although Zhuo Yun was strong in martial arts, he was still young and his thoughts were not that complicated. He just thought that capturing the thief first would be enough.But Zhuo Yun probably didn't expect that the real 'king' was not Tang Jing at all.

And "praying mantis catching cicada and oriole behind" is Chu Huaijing's most used trick.

Zhuo Yun knew something was wrong when he heard that loud laugh, and turned around to flee, but was surrounded by a dozen masters in the next second.

Tang Jing's palms were in severe pain. Looking at the scene in front of him, he felt chills in his back. Chu Huaijing should have realized that someone would come to rescue Situ Qing, and someone must have followed Zhuo Yun beforehand to arrive so quickly.

But what Tang Jing didn't expect was that in order to lure Zhuo Yun to show up, Chu Huaijing actually let himself be the bait.

Probably Chu Huaijing also knew that non-heavyweights were not worthy of Zhuo Yun's shot.

At this time, Bai Yishui, wearing a vermilion bodyguard uniform, leaped down from the rockery on the side of the pavilion, and he arrived in front of Tang Jing and Zhuo Yun in two vertical leaps. He saluted Tang Jing first, Then he turned his head to look at Zhuo Yun, and said calmly, "Hand over the antidote."

Zhuo Yun was surrounded by more than a dozen masters, but he didn't show any timidity on his face. When he heard Bai Yishui's words, he gritted his teeth and sneered, "A lackey of the imperial court, you are worthy of ordering me?"

Bai Yishui raised his sword eyebrows when he heard the words, he didn't argue with Zhuo Yun, he just raised his hand slightly, said calmly: "Take it." Then he stood there quietly with his hands behind his back.

As soon as Bai Yishui opened his mouth, the dozen or so experts rushed towards Zhuo Yun, and then they fought in a melee.

Seeing the situation, Tang Jing had already expected the final outcome, and couldn't help sighing silently in his heart, while Bai Yishui's expression on the side was even more indifferent.

After a while, Bai Yishui seemed to think that Tang Jing, the prince, was by his side, so he turned his head slightly and asked, "Is the prince feeling unwell now?"

Tang Jing raised his eyebrows silently, and said, "No problem."

When Bai Yishui heard these two words, he nodded his head slightly. He simply omitted the greetings, then turned his head and quietly watched the changes in the field.

Sure enough, within half a stick of incense, Zhuo Yun was pinned to the ground by four tall and strong masters, unable to move.

At this time, Bai Yishui walked up slowly. He condescendingly glanced at Zhuo Yun who was still struggling and his face was flushed, and suddenly said lightly: "If you are disobedient, your leader will suffer."

As soon as Bai Yishui said this, the expressions of Tang Jing and Zhuo Yun changed. Zhuo Yun's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked up at Bai Yishui, wishing to stare at him a few holes.

On the other hand, Tang Jing was trying to calmly think about the credibility of Bai Yishui's words.

But in the next second, Bai Yishui's leisurely words completely shattered Tang Jing and Zhuo Yun's little hope: "Just now when the prince came to the plum garden, another team of guards went to your leader. The medicine has been prepared, if you want to add some ingredients to your family leader, just do it randomly."

After all, Zhuo Yun was still young and inexperienced, his eye circles were flushed red when he heard these words, he bit his lips tightly, his teeth were making a rattling sound, if he was let go at this time, I am afraid he would jump Go up and stab Bai Yishui through his heart.

But it's just a hypothesis after all.

"Chief Bai." Tang Jing finally couldn't help but speak.

Bai Yishui slightly turned his eyes sideways: "What orders does the lord have?"

Tang Jing was silent for two seconds: "This ambush was ordered by Brother Huang?"

Hearing Tang Jing's words, Bai Yishui's eyes moved, and then he asked indifferently, "What does your lord think?"

There was no need to explain, Tang Jing's eyes suddenly darkened, everything was clearly revealed.

At this moment, Zhuo Yun gritted his teeth, raised his head to Bai Yishui with great reluctance, and said, "The antidote is in the kit at my waist, apply it externally and take it internally, and it will be effective within three hours."

Bai Yishui withdrew his eyes, looked at Zhuo Yun, hooked the corners of his lips with a little approval, and said, "This way, I can suffer less." Then he walked over and lowered his head, ready to take off Zhuo Yun's waist. Tips.

And at this moment, Zhuo Yun rushed forward and bit Bai Yishui's shoulder tightly.

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