Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Hearing the speech, the thin man immediately became angry, his eyes showed fierce light, and said in a cold voice: "in that case, everyone... Fish die and net break!" with their martial arts, these ordinary soldiers can't stop them. What they can fear is just a few experts and archers present. But if they really risk their lives, the other party can't escape.

Nangong Mo lowered his head with a smile and said in a deep voice, "all the soldiers and horses of the five cities and archers, step back two hundred feet."

Nangong Xu frowned and looked at Nangong mo. Nangong Mo comforted and said with a smile: "brother, don't worry. Let them retreat. It's good to hurt a few people less." these people are all experts, and the archers may not be able to get them for a moment. If they were allowed to rush into ordinary soldiers, it would be more difficult for archers to have a place to play. I'm afraid the casualties will not be small.

Seeing people push away, the three look a little loose and look at Nangong Mo together. Just now he was so tough, but now he asked people to retreat. They didn't believe that Nangong Mo was going to release them. When the people of the five cities army and horse division retreated, Nangong Mo just clapped his hands gently. Before that, several gray shadows flashed. Several men in gray clothes had silently stood in front of Nangong Mo, "princess."

These people are experts, even if they are not top experts, they have good strength. With their ability, they are not afraid to fight alone, but these people obviously do not intend to give them this opportunity.

Nangong Mo said, "Jianghu is a matter of Jianghu. Since you are also people in Jianghu, try it. Brother, you can do something first. Just leave it to them here." Nangong Xu looked at it and nodded. There are so many experts in the area. I don't think it's easy for the three people in the area to escape? Nangong Xu did not delay, turned around and waved to Chen Xiu and Xue bin, "let's go!"

They have many things to do. They don't have time to dally with several assassins here.

A large group of people withdrew, and the originally crowded alley suddenly became quiet. The two sides were still facing each other. Knowing that there was no possibility of talking about conditions, the man who had not spoken said, "kill that girl! Fight with them!"

The tall man nodded and closed his hand. The man in grey rushed up at once. The tall man immediately shook his hand and threw the girl out. The girl was not dead, but if he threw her out, she would die if she hit the wall in the distance. There was no doubt that the man in gray had to change his route and sweep to pick up the girl who was thrown out. The tall man immediately jumped up and ran away in the opposite direction. Without the suppression of archers, they will have no scruples when they use their lightness skills to escape.

Nangong Mo, who stood watching, was not in a hurry. The man glanced over, but ten feet away, and stopped. Because not far away, two people in gray were waiting for him. Just looking at the clothes, you can see that you are all the way with the Daxia people behind you.

I bit my teeth. Since I can't escape, I can only fight.

Several people in gray surrounded an assassin and fought in the depths of the alley.

The martial arts of these people are really powerful, and their moves are very different from those in the Jianghu in Da Xia. If we fight alone, the killers in Zixiao hall are hardly their opponents, but if three or four people siege one, they can still cope. Nangong Mo's eyes have been locked on the thin man. His martial arts is the weakest of the three, but the whole person is the cleanest of the three. Even the tall man with excellent martial arts had been stabbed by Xingwei before, but he lived to the end without any injury.

A very light hiss came out. Nangong Mo rolled a whip in his hand, and a man in gray pulled him back, "get out of the way!"

Although these people in grey are not the killers of Zixiao hall, they are trained by Xingwei and occasionally guided by Wei Junmo. Except that they have not experienced the same killer career as the original killers in Zixiao hall, the people in Zixiao hall will, they will. Naturally, the reaction was not slow. As soon as Nangong Mo's voice rose, several people in gray around the thin man had scattered and retreated. However, it still blocked all intersections and did not allow the other party to take the opportunity to escape.

A strong wind with a fishy smell came, and Nangong Mo reached out and caught something. The crowd was horrified at the sight. Nangong Mo holds a colorful snake in his hand, which is a little more than a foot long, but the thickness of his index finger. Just look at the patterns of the little snake and the letters that keep spitting out. Although the snake is small, it is afraid that it is extremely poisonous.

Unfortunately, the snake was held by Nangong Mo's slender jade fingers for seven inches. He can only struggle to wrap his wrist around Nangong Mo, but its size determines that it can't do any harm to Nangong mo. Nangong Mo held the snake's hand and just shook it gently. The little snake immediately released its body wrapped around Nangong Mo and hung vertically in the air.

Looking at the half dead snake, the thin man's face suddenly became more ugly.

Nangong Mo looked down at some pitiful little snake in his hand. Although he smiled on his face, he didn't smile at the bottom of his eyes. He said faintly, "don't put this dangerous thing everywhere. It's bad to scare people. Give it back to you." then he threw the little snake out of his hand. The thin man quickly reached out and caught it. When the snake fell, he was stiff. The snake that was still in Nangong Mo's hand was dead. Before the snake got rid of it, Nangong Mo had already died with internal force.

"You..." the thin man was furious. Although the snake was small, it was a poisonous snake he had carefully cultivated for several years. It was extremely poisonous. She didn't say it and was very clever and obedient, but she was crushed to death by this woman. If he could, he would like to crush the woman in front of him to avenge his pet. Staring at Nangong Mo for a while, the thin man suddenly smiled, his eyes full of unspeakable malice, "very good... You killed my baby, then give it your life!" his appearance was ugly and gloomy. Unexpectedly, his smile was more distorted and terrible than when he was angry.

"I must you... Ah!?" the man was only halfway through his words when he suddenly threw the snake out of his hand. It turned out that he was so angry that he pinched the dead snake. The blood from the snake caught his hand and burned a large area on it. Generally speaking, even poisonous snakes have no poison in their blood. Not to mention this kind of poison that can burn people. Others can't understand it, but the thin man himself is good at using poison. Even if the foreigners are very different from the Central Plains, the reason is the same. Nangong Mo must have smeared the poison that will change when it meets blood on the snake. For a moment, he lost control and let the snake blood overflow. That's why

Looking down at the corpse on the ground, the little snake had been corroded into a pile of flesh and blood in a moment. Looking at his hand, he got rid of it in time. It was not corroded too deeply, but his palm and tiger's mouth were burned. Although it was not serious, the burning pain reminded him that the women in front of him were not those who didn't know poison at all.

The thin man snorted coldly, raised his hand and suddenly lifted his cloak.

"Step back."

Several poisonous scorpions rolled down from their cloak and fell to the ground. Another snake climbed down the man's leg and fell to the ground. Then there were more scorpions and more snakes. Jian Qiuyang, who was standing next to him, couldn't help touching his face. He was a little cold. Not afraid of these things, but... How many poisonous snakes and scorpions did this guy put on himself? Doesn't he feel sick?

Xingwei wanted to come forward, but he was blocked by Nangong Mo, "I'll come."

"Princess..."

"Just a few insects." Nangong Mo said faintly, flying up and pounced on the thin man. The man saw Nangong Mo coming and gave a strange smile. The whispering scorpions and snakes went in the direction of Jian Qiuyang and Xingwei. Nangong's ink sleeve was swept, and a wisp of light yellow smoke rushed out of the sleeve. The scorpions and snakes who had been struggling to move forward suddenly seemed to have lost their direction and turned in place. Nangong Mo didn't stop and jumped directly at the thin man. The man's eyes shrunk, quickly retreated a few steps and stretched out his hand. A silver light shot out of his sleeve and rushed to Nangong mo. The speed is much faster than that little snake. Nangong ink turned over in the air, and the wide sleeves waved in the air. The soft cloth was as hard as iron under the blessing of internal power. The raw blocked the silver light back.

The thin man quickly reached out his hand to catch it, and then threw it out again. Nangong Mo sneered. This time, she no longer dodged. The silver light in her hand flashed. A small dagger appeared in the palm of her hand. With her right hand turned over, she held the dagger and directly met the silver light. Yinguang collided with Nangong Mo's dagger and immediately stopped. Nangong Mo's strength did not decrease and continued to go towards the thin man. The man obviously didn't expect Nangong Mo to dare to directly meet his poison. He was surprised and wanted to escape when he reacted. But how could Nangong Mo give him this opportunity? The dagger is like a maggot on the tarsal bone. No matter where he dodges, he still follows with perseverance.

The thin man's martial arts is the lowest of the three who survived. He is not Nangong Mo's opponent at all. If you compete with the poison technique across the distance, you may be able to deal with it for a while, but once Nangong Mo approaches you, you will be flustered immediately. However, with three or five efforts, Nangong Mo's dagger easily inserted into his heart.

The thin man's face immediately dyed a gray color. He looked down at the dagger in front of his chest. The dagger was nailed with a white two inch long silver white worm like a silkworm. The dagger passed through the worm's body and then inserted into his heart.

In fact, the knife was not inserted deeply. If it was an ordinary time, it could not have killed him. But it happened that the dagger was stained with the poison from the insect, and the blood sealed his throat. The thin man's throat giggled, opened his eyes and lowered his head.

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrow and took back the dagger. But he saw the man's sleeve robe move slightly and quickly dodged away. A snake as like as two peas that she had killed before was spitting the letter to her. If it didn't flash fast, I'm afraid the snake had bitten her wrist.

Originally, there are two!

Nangong Mo was absorbed, and a silver needle was quietly held in her hand. At the moment of the silver needle, the snake also rushed towards her. Nangong Mo quickly retreated. Then he saw the poisonous snake fall to the ground with a slap, rolled up his body, and slowly loosened after a while, and then stopped moving. Nangong Mo breathed a sigh of relief. She was not afraid of snakes, but she really didn't like this cold creature.

"Princess." seeing that it was all right here, Jane Qiuyang and Xingwei hurried over, "is the princess all right?" they were all startled at the last blow just now. Snake venom, especially a snake that is obviously not available in the Central Plains, who knows how toxic it is? Even if there are young master Xiange and old gentleman in the city, they don't dare to take risks casually.

Nangong Mo shook his head, handed Jian Qiuyang the dagger in his hand and said, "let someone burn this man, snakes and scorpions. Don't let anyone come here for the time being. Pay attention to whether anyone in the neighborhood has been poisoned these days, and I don't know whether there are poisonous insects that have escaped the net."

Jian Qiuyang nodded and took the dagger. "Princess, did you kill ah Bai?"

Nangong Mo couldn't help smiling, "it looks like a Bai's twin brother."

"..." I heard that Feifei is a white brother, right? Jian Qiuyang was speechless. Nangong Mo said, "put it away first and take it back to senior brother to see if it's the same poison as ah Bai. He will be interested. Jane Qiuyang nodded and carefully took the dagger and planned to find a box to put it in later. The thin bamboo pole died simply and neatly. If you were poisoned by this kind of poison, it's probably too late for you, young master Xiange?

In addition, the battle on both sides has ended, and one of the two assassins was killed and another wounded. The tall man who survived was dragged to Nangong Mo with many scars. Nangong Mo looked at it, waved to be taken away, and told Jian Qiuyang, "you take care of the aftermath, I'll go first."

Jian Qiuyang nodded yes.

Nangong Mo doesn't care about these anymore. He turns around and walks out of the alley with Xingwei.

When passing by a dilapidated courtyard, the far door on his side suddenly opened a little. Nangong Mo was stunned. Unexpectedly, there were people in the alley at this time, and the smell was not like the old and weak patients who didn't go out to join the fun because of their inconvenient movement. Xingwei's eyes flashed and looked at the door warily.

The door opened a little more, but Nangong Mo was stunned when he looked back. He was still an acquaintance - Wei Hongfei, the former king of Jingjiang Prefecture.

Since Wei Hongfei was released last year, Nangong Mo has not paid much attention to Wei Hongfei. He has been busy for nearly half a year and has forgotten the existence of this man. Wei Hongfei is a little thinner than when he was imprisoned, but he looks more decadent and old. It seems that he can't remember that this man was once a princess and had been on the battlefield General, is also one of the root causes and culprits of Princess Changping's pain for more than 20 years. At this time, Wei Hongfei looks like the most common bad old man. His hair is gray and messy, his clothes are old and dilapidated, his face is decadent and a little timid. Even his back begins to hunch up, as if something is pressing him to stand no longer straight.

Facing Shangnan Gong Mo's eyes, Wei Hongfei flashed a trace of shame at the bottom of his eyes and quickly closed the door.

Nangong Mo turned back lightly and said to Xingwei, "it's all right. Let's go."