Traitor steamed buns washed in vain

"Clatter la la!" With a sudden loud noise, the wall that had just been pierced by the silver needle collapsed, and Rong Xuan was thrown all over his head and face in the dusty air, and his head was even smashed.

This, this, what is going on?Could it be that the destructive power of the silver needle transformed by spiritual power is so great?Rong Xuan looked down at his hands in stunned amazement, not daring to imagine what he did just now, breaking the wall with one needle?Can the Eastern Invincible do it?Keke＞＜

"Alarm alert, first-level alert, there is a wave of danger approaching, master please pay attention to safety." When Rong Xuan was at a loss and imagined that he had practiced a peerless magic skill, the system's rapid siren sounded in his head, piercing like an air defense siren.Hello! (#`O') What the hell is "a big wave of danger"?However, soon Rong Xuan didn't have the time and system to investigate the wording problem, because after the broken wall, no less than ten people hula rushed in, all of them masked in black, with cold lights in their hands, assassins!Undoubtedly the assassin who came to take his life!

Nima, which one was staged?Can't kill with poison instead of stabbing with a knife?When I was squatting in the cell, I would still encounter so many assassins. Rong Xuan was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother. At the same time, the silver needle quickly flew out with mental strength, and took care of the person closest to him... Well, Rong Xuan really wanted to make a move It's a pity that he has just mastered the method of condensing the silver needles, which is obviously not pure enough. The silver needles of spiritual power as thin as a cow's hair penetrate the assassin's body. I thought I was bitten by a flea!

Rong Xuan's powerless holding of his head was quite a blow - sure enough, the arrogance that just pierced the wall with a needle was just an illusion, an illusion, and he couldn't become a big fat man with one bite, why couldn't these assassins give him more time to practice? ?Rong Xuan rolled quickly on the ground a few times before avoiding the cold knife that was cut down. However, the cell is so small, and there are as many as ten black-clothed assassins, it is difficult to rush in at the same time. Even if he hides, he must have a place ah!

Outnumbered and outnumbered, seeing that he is about to lose his life, does this mean that he is going to die under the knife and be chopped into minced meat?No, he absolutely can't just die like this, last time, he was able to escape from the assassin's hands, and this time he can do the same!Unprecedented desire to survive made Rong Xuan swiftly shuttle and avoid many assassins in this small prison cell, even though his movements were unsightly, rolling around in embarrassment, at least he saved his life for the time being.

Stimulated by the life-and-death crisis, Rong Xuan's five senses became more acute.

The ears move, and all the surrounding sounds are collected in the ears, even the slight wind sound brought by the swinging knife, and even the assassin's breath held down to a very low level, can all be heard clearly, which makes Rong Xuan look forward to the coming crisis has been more accurately predicted.

Blinking his eyes, under the siege of many assassins, the dazzling lights and swords did not make Rong Xuan lose his composure, and the actions of those assassins were caught in his eyes one by one, without any omission.Even when all the mental power is concentrated in the eyes, there will be a feeling of watching slow motion, but doing so consumes too much mental power, and Rong Xuan can't hold on for too long at present.

Rong Xuan has been looking for an opportunity to break through the siege, but after being stabbed at the price, he finally got a chance.It's now!The mental power of the assassin who swung the knife in front of him flew out again, and a very subtle sound that maybe only he could vaguely hear came to his ears, and then the assassin continued to take two steps forward due to inertia, and fell to the ground with a bang, leaving a gap between his eyebrows. Small, imperceptible red dots.

It worked!Only harsh tests can make a real hero, Rong Xuan does not expect to become a hero of Dorafeng, but now that his life is threatened, it is indeed constantly pushing him to make rapid progress.

"One, one more, good job! The current score is 2-0!" The system shouted excitedly, and even found the sound effect of applauding from nowhere, "Killing another master will complete the hat-trick!"

"Shut up! If you can't help me, just stop and stay!" Rong Xuan viciously taught the system, this guy is still in the mood to watch a show, is it a hat-trick?If the system had a head, he really wanted to screw that big head off and kick it as a ball.

Murderous, unconsciously his thoughts, emotions, and even every pore were full of murderous.This is the first time in his life to kill someone, and the feeling of harvesting other people's lives made him tremble uncontrollably. He is not a perverted murderer, and he can't enjoy the slightest pleasure in killing at all. On the contrary, he is getting more and more irritable anger.It's a pity that even if he doesn't like him in his heart, he still has to continue. This kind of situation of either you die or me dies has already driven him to the shelf, and there is no way out. He must be familiar with this kind of killing.

The prison door is made of wood, and Rong Xuan had already been hacked several times by the assassin while Rong Xuan intentionally dodged it. Now Rong Xuan seized the opportunity to slam into the scarred wooden door, trying to break it open. On the other side, the broken wall guarded by the assassins and the potential danger outside could not be determined, but the inside of the prison was safer.

"Bang bang!" Rong Xuan ignored the severe pain in his body, and slammed the door hard, but the door was still open when it was clearly crumbling, until another assassin approached with a gloomy knife, Rong Xuan failed to break through the door.Damn it!With a low curse in Rong Xuan's heart, another knife was unavoidable in his arm. Fortunately, he had a lot of elixir in his hand, and a piece of blood ginseng entered his mouth, replenishing the blood that was constantly lost from his wound. The warriors who were crazily brushing up the blood bars of the priests were obviously wounded but couldn't die. The assassins must also be very heartbroken!

Unable to break through the door, Rong Xuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to deal with the assassin. At a critical moment, he even looked at the mouse hole twice, thinking that he could get in.

Rats!Rat hole!Rong Xuan narrowly dodged the knife, and suddenly his eyes lit up.Outnumbered, right?Is the more bullying the less?As the saying goes, "25 rats bite a man to death, and a hundred claws scratch the heart." The rats in the prison are so common that the assassins don't pay attention at all, but what if there are hundreds of them?

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A group of guards arrived late like a classic scene of a gangster movie. Looking at the ruined walls and the bloody assassins who were still being eaten by dense rats, everyone felt their scalps go numb, and some poor bastards even leaned against the wall and vomited immediately.

"Little genius doctor... Are you alright?" The leader of the guards wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, tied three bows with his tongue, and stuttered badly.He bowed slightly downwards, he was quite respectful and even in awe of Rong Xuan, and there was even more fear in his eyes, as if he was afraid that the little boy in front of him would suddenly show his bloody fangs and bite him devour.

"I still have a breath." Rong Xuan touched his chin with his bloody fingers, and sneered, because at this time the system had secretly reported the inner drama of the head of the guard to him, and knew that the guard who was timid on the surface was a The bad one—"He didn't die? Hey, what if this man-eating man knew that I had played him before?"

Rong Xuan was hesitating whether to take the opportunity to escape from the prison to avoid being murdered again, or to subdue the head of the guards in front of him and torture him who is behind the scenes, um... If he doesn't launch the rat army, his own force value doesn't seem to be enough to compete with this The guards confronted each other. O(╯□╰)o

"The doctor and the wound medicine are ready, please move the little genius doctor, uh... can the little genius doctor still walk? Let the little ones carry it." The head of the guard waved his hand, and two of his subordinates carried it. The stretcher stepped forward, and respectfully asked Rong Xuan to lie on it.After a group of people walked out of the prison in a mighty way, the cell bosses tremblingly moved into the horrible cell. They were ordered to clean up the mess and clean up the battlefield, but seeing the densely packed mice still gathering more and more, they dared not Get close!

At first, Rong Xuan wondered why he, a prisoner, was so carefully confessed by the guards?When he was being waited on to bandage the wound, he learned the reason from a face-to-face soldier in uniform. There was an accident in the battle ahead, and a master of poison in the Han army turned the tide of the battle that they were sure to win. , there were actually two teams of dead men assassinating. Although they were all executed in the end, they were sweating profusely...

Rong Xuan was packed tightly and stuffed into the carriage, bumping and galloping all the way like a roller coaster, he was so jolted that his stomach was overwhelmed, he pulled the general's hand several times and sincerely applied to ride a horse, but was moved by the other party's face But he resolutely rejected it: "I admire the loyalty of the little miracle doctor, but you are seriously injured, how can you bear the bumps of the horse, or else, how about you just hold me? I can ride..."

"Ah! No need, I'd better take the carriage. Even if the driver let go of the speed, the safety of the sweat is the most important thing." Rong Xuan quickly waved his hand, and obediently climbed back into the carriage under the admiring eyes of the guards.Because his hearing is beyond ordinary people, he can still vaguely hear the whispers of a few guards escorting him——

"The little genius doctor cares about the comfort of the big man, and his heart can shine through the sun and the moon."

"That's right! How could the little genius doctor be a secret agent of the Han army? He must have been framed by a traitor before."

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Whether Rong Xuan is a secret agent is still unknown, but when Rong Xuan and a group of soldiers who escorted him killed the second wave of dead soldiers who came to assassinate him, everyone came to the same conclusion-there must be Han Chinese secret agents lurking in the army , and had detected the news of Khan's injury, that's why he frantically assassinated Rong Xuan, the "master of detoxification", again and again.

As the barracks approached, Rong Xuan couldn't help clenching his fists, faintly feeling a little homely and timid, is Oboi alright?

The sound of rattling horseshoes was getting closer and closer, Rong Xuan felt something and hurriedly lifted the curtain of the car. The vast grassland, the setting sun, and the afterglow gave the young man riding the horse a layer of gold. He hadn't seen him for a few months, and the young man in armor was even more impressive. Heroic and resolute, it's just that familiar eyebrows and grinning grin that doesn't change when the four eyes meet, dispels the bloody murderous aura tainted by the youth's battlefield.

Rong Xuan frowned, and breathed a warm sigh of relief—fortunately, his boy is still fine.