He looked for Rong Yan for a whole day, and when it was dark, he saw the signal from the south of the city, and he knew that something had happened to Rong Yan.The expression on that gloomy face became more and more fierce.

Looking at the assassins with fierce eyes, Qin Se slowly drew out his sword.For a moment, the sword light suddenly appeared, and the blood flowed like a river.

Not a single one was left alive.

"Come here, the little general is injured!" Beyond the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, Rong Yan supported him.He wanted to help Chi Qiuyi stop the bleeding, but the man spat out a mouthful of blood.

"My lord, it's useless..."

"Come on-"

The Imperial Forest Army escorted the person back to the palace. It was already late at night, but the palace was in chaos.All the imperial doctors were called over, including those who had left the palace, but even the most senior imperial doctors were helpless against this poison.

The national teacher rushed over and squeezed away the shivering imperial doctor who was kneeling on the ground, "Since there is no one in the palace who can treat you, you might as well ask my junior brother to take a look."

"Qin Se?" Rong Yan asked, "Do you know how to see a doctor?"

"I don't understand injuries, but I understand a little bit about poison."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Qin Se stepped forward to check the wound, the wound was turning black, and the wounded was cold and sweating profusely. "This poison seems to be handcrafted by Baihua Valley." Qin Se judged.

"Junior brother, are you sure?" The national teacher's expression changed immediately.

"Chen..." Qin Se sighed, shook his head and said, "I'm fortunate to have seen the poison of Baihua Valley. Although the power is not as powerful as this, the appearance of the poison is similar."

"How long can it last?" the national teacher asked.

"The last one who was poisoned didn't survive the second night." Qin Se said.

Rong Yan shook his head in disbelief, "How is it possible!"

Qin Se wanted to comfort him, don't be afraid, I will never let you have an accident, but Chi Qiuyi on the bed spit out black blood.Qin Se made room for the national teacher, and the national teacher took out a silver needle and sealed the acupuncture points for Chi Qiuyi.

"This poison is simply aimed at killing people, leaving no room for it." The national teacher said, "No one can cure it except Baihuagu."

"Where is the Valley of Hundred Flowers? Is it too late to ask for the antidote?" Rong Yan asked anxiously.

"Whether it's too late or not, you must try it." The national teacher said solemnly.

"The Prince Regent is here!"

Just as he was talking, Wen Zheng led someone in.

"Uncle, why did you enter the palace late at night?" Rong Yan was not in the mood to talk to him now, with a displeased expression on his face.

"I heard that the Holy Majesty met an assassin, so I came to express my condolences." Wen Zheng's tone was a little gloating.

"I'm fine, it's just..."

Before Rong Yan finished speaking, Wen Zheng saw the person lying on the bed, "Autumn! Why is he here! What's wrong with him!" He grabbed Rong Yan's collar and asked.

"Don't be rude to the Holy One!" The national teacher scolded him.

Qin Se also drew out his sword, but Rong Yan stopped him with his eyes.

However, Wen Zheng saw the imperial doctor kneeling on the ground at this moment, and suddenly understood something in his heart, and he grasped his hands suddenly, "What's going on!"

"Let go!" Rong Yan was about to explain, when a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and when he regained consciousness again, the cold blade was already on Wen Zheng's neck.

It's Qin Se.

Wen Zheng turned to look at him with angry eyes and a terrifying expression.

Qin Se's face was expressionless, but the sword moved closer.

Strands of blood oozed from under the sword.

"That's enough, you can't save people anymore!" Rong Yan was overwhelmed by the anger of the two, and said in disbelief.

Only then did Wen Zheng let go of his hand, "How to save?"

"Valley of Hundred Flowers."

"I'll lead my troops to level the Valley of Flowers!" Wen Zheng said as he was about to leave.

"Can you use your brains, who will save Chi Qiuyi after Baihua Valley is leveled?" Rong Yan scolded.

"Peace their valley and bring back the medicine." Wen Zheng said.

"Do you think he can last as long as you do?" Rong Yan became even more angry, "Take people to the valley, whether it's soft and tough, or coercion or temptation, begging them to hand over the antidote is the right thing to do." .”

The national teacher nodded in agreement, "Your Majesty is right."

"Where is the Valley of Hundred Flowers? I'll take him there right away." Wen Zheng said, pushing away the imperial doctor who was blocking the way, and stumbled to the bedside.

"The old minister just found out that he can go with King Wuxuan." The national teacher said.

"Qin Se, do you know where the Hundred Flowers Valley is?" Rong Yan asked, "The national teacher is old, it's too inhumane to let him go."

"I don't know." Qin Se blurted out.

Rong Yan had no doubts, "Then I can only ask the national teacher, be careful on the road."

"The old minister will live up to his trust."

Wen Zheng hugged him.Outside the door, the chariots and horses were ready, and a group of people marched out of the palace facing the moonlight.

The chariots and horses galloped, but they left Qingyang City for tens of li in a short while.After leaving the city, the road gradually became rough. The national teacher lifted the curtain to look at it, and reminded, "There is a forest in front of you. After passing the forest, turn right at the second intersection."

Wen Zheng hugged the person in his arms tightly, and nodded numbly.Although Chi Qiuyi's blood stopped, her complexion was as pale as paper.

Suddenly, the carriage jolted.

The national teacher looked out of the window anxiously, the carriage had already entered the forest, the surroundings were quiet, the moonlight was bright, and the wind rustled.Nothing will happen, absolutely nothing will happen.

Before the curtain was lowered, the screams of the vanguard in front were heard.

"Woo!" the driver stopped the car, "My lord, there are assassins!" Wen Zheng put him down, drew his sword, got up and jumped out of the car.The national teacher took out his dagger and stood nervously in front of Chi Qiuyi.

There were screams one after another outside, and someone who didn't know who crashed into the carriage.The horses whined, someone rolled to the ground, the carriage started to lose control, and the driver had an accident.

The national teacher clenched his dagger and came out of the car, "My lord, don't love to fight, come back quickly!" He said, picked up the reins and drove away.

Wen Zheng's eyes were already red-eyed. Hearing the national teacher's reminder, he quickly eliminated the person in front of him, and caught up with the carriage with a few taps.

But the assassins pursued him closely, densely packed like swarms of wasps.

"My lord, it's not an option to go on like this. It's better to let the old minister lead the assassin away, and you lead the little general to the path in the forest. Remember, you must go to the right!"

Looking at the paler man, Wen Zheng finally couldn't bear it, nodded and said, "The great kindness and virtue of the national teacher will never be forgotten by the king!"

After all, he jumped out of the car with his back on his back.

The assassin really continued to chase the carriage.Wen Zheng took advantage of the moonlight to search for it in the forest, but he still couldn't find the path that the national teacher said.Seeing that Chi Qiuyi's breathing became more and more rapid, Wen Zheng looked around, only the sound of the wind could be heard, and there was no trace of the assassin.Putting her down gently, looking at those bloodless lips, Wen Zheng leaned over and kissed them.

Those lips were also cold, Wen Zheng felt bitter in his heart, but his lips and teeth did not linger, and he left very quickly after he exhausted his breath.

Fortunately, Chi Qiuyi finally felt better.Although his face was still pale, his breathing was much more stable.

"Go over there and have a look!" In the distance, the assassin's search sounded.

Wen Zheng was in a bad mood, and the national teacher was afraid that something had happened, so he picked up his back again and continued on his way.After running for an unknown amount of time, two forked roads appeared in front of him, and Wen Zheng ran to the right without hesitation.The footsteps behind him were getting closer, and Wen Zheng speeded up silently. After running for a long time, there was another fork in the road ahead.

Although Wen Zheng was puzzled, he continued to run to the right, and the assassins chased after him closely. With a "whoosh", a silver arrow flew past his ear.Wen Zhenghou hugged the person on his back in fear.Ahead, the woods finally disappeared.

Wen Zheng was overjoyed, and ran forward with all his strength, but suddenly found that there was no such thing as the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and there was only a bottomless cliff in front of him.

Wen Zheng was startled and barely stopped.Behind him, the assassin also chased after him.

The silver arrows came like a torrential rain. Wen Zheng held the person in one hand and the sword in the other, barely resisting it for a while.No, there are too many opponents, and it is impossible to escape if this continues.

Seeing the cliff again from the corner of the eye, Wen Zheng's heart skipped a beat, he threw away his sword, picked up the man and jumped down.

The assassin chased to the cliff, "Where is the bottom?"

"I don't know! Let's go, go back and report to the leader first."

……

In the palace, Rong Yan was fidgeting anxiously.Seeing him like this, Qin Se's heart ached so much that she forced him into bed, went to the imperial dining room by herself, and cooked a bowl of calming soup for Rong Yan.

But Rong Yan couldn't sleep at all.

If the task subject dies, wouldn't the task be completely cold? "003, how many points are left?"

"Host, less than 500."

"How come there are so few?"

"You squandered too much in the last world." 003, who kept accounts clearly, explained.

"What about this world? Didn't you earn a cent?"

"Host, you are right."

Rong Yan opened his eyes suddenly, what's wrong with these two?Nothing?Do you want him to stay here?

"Yanyan, what's the matter with you?" Qin Se was bringing soup into the door, saw Rong Yan opened his eyes, and helped him to sit up, "Since you can't sleep, let's drink some hot soup."

Rong Yan didn't even have the appetite to drink the soup, so he reluctantly took a sip, put down the bowl and said, "We are all foreigners, why don't I know anything, but you know everything."

Qin Se put the bowl on the table, "I'm not good at everything either."

"You can dance swords and read poison. Qin Se, what else can you do?"

"It's a mess, they learn what they teach."

"Who taught you?"

"Master and them."

"Where did your master come from? Oh yes, you are the junior of the national teacher. Why did you become the junior of the national teacher? The national teacher said that his junior started at the age of five. Is that you?"

"It's me," Qin Se said, "but it's not entirely me. I'm in the last world..." He wanted to say he died, but he was afraid that Rong Yan would worry, so he changed his mind, "I can't stay any longer. After losing consciousness, When I opened my eyes, I was in the body of a five-year-old child. His parents called my name and cried, saying that you are awake. I thought, I have been reincarnated again.”

This is not like reincarnation, Rong Yan thought to himself.

"I was sent to the teacher's gate by them, and I thought that this body is still young anyway, so I might as well stay here first. After I grew up, I began to look for your traces. God will not disappoint me, I really found it." Qin Se didn't notice Rong Yan's abnormality, so he continued.

"How do you know that's me?" Rong Yan asked.

"Intuition." Qin Se said, "My intuition has never gone wrong."

"Intuition?" Rong Yan felt that this answer was boring, "I also have intuition, so I'll find you next time."

"Do you want to have a next time?" Qin Se asked.

No way, Rong Yan thought silently.You can only go back after completing four world missions, and this is the third world...

Qin Se thought that he was afraid of running into Mrs. Qin when he went back, so he didn't ask any more questions, and lightly touched Rong Yan's face with his right hand, "Then it's settled, next time you come to me."

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