The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 147 Good people do it to the end

At this time, Zhao Wushuang's whole body was limp and fell to the ground. She felt that her back was numb and her eyes were dark. If she hadn't bit her tongue to hold on, she would have passed out.

Looking at the five figures that were getting closer, Zhao Wushuang sighed secretly: "I didn't expect to die here today."

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have come to intercept Qin Hui so easily."

The five figures let out a muffled snort, and iron chains suddenly appeared in their hands, and they all threw them towards Zhao Wushuang.

Zhao Wushuang had never felt that death was so close to him, so he was too careless today, closing his eyes and waiting for death.

But what surprised Zhao Wushuang was that after waiting for a long time, the iron chains did not fall on her body, but she heard the sound of dragon chants.

Zhao Wushuang hastily opened his eyes to look, and the palm shadows were all over the sky, and those palm shadows all fell on the five figures, shaking them all back.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Chengye stopped in front of Zhao Wushuang, drew out his long sword and charged at the five figures.

When Zhao Wushuang saw that someone had saved him, he immediately rolled his eyes and passed out.

Yang Chengye's swordsmanship was fierce, and his moves were deadly. Like a dragon coming out of the water, he slashed at the five figures, leaving bloody holes in them.

But what is strange is that although the five figures were cut out of blood, there is not a trace of blood seeping out, which is quite puzzling.

The five figures were not afraid of death, and still attacked Yang Chengye.

At this time, Yang Chengye was furious. These five guys obstructed him again and again. Although they repelled them last time, they didn't figure out what they were.

They met today, and Yang Chengye was determined to find out their true colors.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengye slammed his feet on the ground, his body flew straight up, and at the same time he swung his sword at the head of one of the black shadows.

Yang Chengye thought simply, even if you have brass tendons and iron bones, your head can't be made of iron, it can still smash your head with a single strike.

But just when Yang Chengye's Qingzhi sword was about to hit the man's head, a pair of fists suddenly appeared and collided with Yang Chengye's Qingzhi sword.

Immediately, sparks flew everywhere, and the Qingzhi sword let out a soft whistle.

At this moment, a whistle sounded, and then the master of the iron fist and the five figures quickly retreated, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.

Yang Chengye wanted to go after him, but when he turned his head and saw Zhao Wushuang who was seriously injured and unconscious, he sighed secretly and stopped his steps.

At this time, apart from Yang Chengye and Zhao Wushuang, who had passed out, there were only a few corpses of soldiers at the East City Gate. As for Qin Hui's family, they had long since disappeared.

Yang Chengye shook his head, helped Zhao Wushuang up, and found that his lips were black and his white cheeks had turned purple, and looking at his back, the scars on his back also turned purple.

"poisoned!"

Yang Chengye didn't have time to think about it, he pressed Zhao Wushuang's palms on his back, mobilized the true energy in his body and injected it into Zhao Wushuang's body.

Yang Chengye's body is full of nine yang zhenqi, and when it enters Zhao Wushuang's body, it is like pouring boiling water into ice and snow, and mist rises from the top of Zhao Wushuang's head.

After about a cup of tea, Zhao Wushuang opened his mouth and spit out three mouthfuls of black blood, and the purple color on his face had also faded, returning to its original color.

Yang Chengye let go and retracted his palm, and Zhao Wushuang fell into Yang Chengye's arms, and then Zhao Wushuang opened his eyes with a "wow".

At this time, Yang Chengye and Zhao Wushuang looked at each other, and Zhao Wushuang blushed.

"You are…………"

Zhao Wushuang's cherry lips parted lightly, her voice was like a mosquito.

Yang Chengye coughed dryly, and said: "Girl, you were poisoned just now, I have no choice but to help you get rid of the poison first, please forgive me if I offend you."

"Thank you!"

Zhao Wushuang thanked him, then looked around, his face changed drastically, and he asked, "Where is Qin Hui? Did you catch him?"

Yang Chengye replied: "I only see you, and I don't see anyone else."

"Qin Hui? Could it be the current prime minister?"

Zhao Wushuang said: "Yes, I came to arrest him according to the emperor's order, but I didn't expect that my success fell short!"

Zhao Wushuang said that his eyes were red, and a look of self-blame appeared on his face.

Yang Chengye said: "Girl, although the poison has been discharged, your injury is still serious, you should find a place to heal your injury first."

Zhao Wushuang had no choice but to say: "Alright, please send me back, Your Excellency."

Yang Chengye thought for a while, then nodded in agreement, helped Zhao Wushuang up, and walked towards the city according to her instructions.

Zhao Wushuang's mansion is next to the palace, separated from the palace by a wall.

Yang Chengye supported Zhao Wushuang and soon came to the princess mansion.

When the guards in front of the gate saw Zhao Wushuang coming with Yang Chengye with loose hair, their expression changed drastically, and they shouted to surround Yang Chengye and Zhao Wushuang.

"Brave maniac, let the princess go!"

Zhao Wushuang opened his half-closed eyes and said, "Presumptuous, don't hurry up and open the door of the mansion!"

The guards had no choice but to push open the mansion door, but their vigilant expressions did not relax for a moment.

"Retire, this son is a friend of the princess."

Hearing what Zhao Wushuang said, the guards relaxed their vigilance and still stood guard on both sides of the mansion gate.

Yang Chengye helped Zhao Wushuang into the gate of the mansion, and saw that there were not too many decorations inside, no small bridges, flowing water, and no pavilions, but only green grass all over the courtyard, and a stone path leading to the inner courtyard.

When the princess returned to the mansion, all the servants and maids in the mansion were alarmed.

More than a dozen servants and maids ran towards this side together.

Seeing so many servants and maids, Yang Chengye said: "The princess is injured, help her back quickly, and see the imperial physician."

Hearing this, several maids ran over quickly and took Zhao Wushuang over.

Yang Chengye let go of Zhao Wushuang, and said: "The princess has returned home safely, so I will take my leave!"

Yang Chengye cupped his hands and was about to leave, when suddenly Zhao Wushuang asked: "My lord, please leave your name, maid so I can repay you."

Yang Chengye said with a light smile: "Seeing the road is uneven, draw your sword to help, the princess don't need to care too much, I will take my leave!"

After Yang Chengye finished speaking, he moved and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Yang Chengye's handsome lightness kung fu, Zhao Wushuang blinked, and was supported by the maid and walked towards her room step by step.

Yang Chengye left the princess mansion and sighed secretly: "I worked all night in vain, and Qin Hui disappeared. I just saved Zhao Wushuang who was seriously injured."

When Yang Chengye returned to Han's house, he didn't disturb anyone, but climbed over the wall and entered, went straight back to his room, and fell asleep.

Yang Chengye didn't think about how to capture Qin Hui. Since Zhao Wushuang came tonight at the behest of Zhao Gou, it proved that Zhao Gou would no longer accommodate Qin Hui, but wanted to capture him.

It is estimated that Qin Hui's arrest warrant will be seen in every street and alley tomorrow.

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