Chapter 410 Great Wisdom Ruoyu

At the end of June, the sun is shining.

Qisha escorted Huo Yuan and walked quickly on the street.

There are residential buildings on both sides of the street. At this point, it is almost noon, and cooking smoke can be seen from time to time.

Walking and walking, Qi Sha's eyes turned cold, and he drew his saber to block Huo Yuan.

Almost at the same moment, three killers rushed out from the neighbors on both sides of the front, and slashed at them with their knives raised.

The blade glowed coldly under the sun, and the gathered light spots made people's eyes hurt.

Qi Sha's eyes were uncomfortable, and he turned his face slightly to avoid the light reflected by the blade in the sun, while protecting Huo Yuan from retreating, he raised his hand to block the murderous slash from the opponent.

The other party obviously wanted to put them to death. This knife was extremely forceful. When the two knives collided, there were dents on the surface of the knife.

Qi Kill's face changed slightly, while dealing with the killer, he reported solemnly: "Your Highness may be injured."

The moment his voice fell, more than a dozen killers also jumped out from the neighbors on both sides behind, and surrounded them directly from behind.

Huo Yuan was horrified, and bitterly said: "I'm afraid I'm going to be seriously injured."

Qisha calmly said: "I think it's pretty good."

Huo Yuan looked solemn, pulled out his sword and trembled with the killer, and said in a deep voice: "That's a good statement." It's better to wear some colors on your body.

After dozens of rounds passed, Huo Yuan's hands trembled a little.

Holding his saber tightly, he stood back to back with Seven Kills, looked coldly at the killers who kept approaching them, and jokingly said, "Do you think I still have a chance to enter the palace?"

The martial arts of this group of killers is really high. The two of them were already outnumbered, so they were even more at a disadvantage.

Given the current situation, sooner or later, the two of them will be killed by this group of killers.

"Yes." Qisha replied cleanly.

Huo Yuan turned his face and glanced at this rival in love, and said with a smile: "You are quite encouraging."

Qisha said: "I'm not pretending." He looked serious and his tone was serious, which naturally gave people a strong sense of convincing.

Huo Yuan suddenly became less pessimistic.

Looking at the killer approaching them, Huo Yuan was about to fight to the death, but Qi Kill suddenly covered his mouth and nose with his hands from behind.

Huo Yuan was inexplicably astonished, the next moment he saw Qi Sha's other hand throw something.

He didn't see that thing clearly, but soon a pile of yellow smoke filled his eyes.

Huo Yuan guessed, that thing is probably a smoke bomb.

Before he could continue to think about it, Qi Sha grabbed his shoulders and quickly fled the scene with a little effort.

There was a scream from behind, it should be that the killers were injured by poison gas.

Huo Yuan felt that the voice sounded very intrusive, and he instinctively wanted to look back, but after all, he restrained himself from turning back.

Thinking that he was still covering his nose and mouth, Huo Yuan looked at his rival in love, and asked doubtfully, "Why don't you cover your nose, aren't you afraid of being poisoned?"

"This bit of poison is useless to me." Qisha said flatly.

Huo Yuan was slightly taken aback, and then realized that the seven kills are dead soldiers, and the dead soldiers probably have to undergo drug resistance training.

But after thinking about it for a while, Huo Yuan felt something was wrong again.

He said: "I think the group of killers just now acted like dead men. If you can withstand the poison, they can't resist it?"

Qisha said indifferently: "Did you hear the screams?"

Huo Yuan said without thinking: "I heard it."

Qisha said with a blank expression: "So their usual training is too gentle."

Huo Yuan was stunned.

He suddenly realized that Qisha's growth environment was extremely cruel.

Although Huo Yuan didn’t know the cultivation system of dead soldiers, he also knew that the royal family’s hidden guard training was divided into categories—some dark guards would specialize in training poison resistance until they were invulnerable to all poisons.

However, poison resistance is obtained through continuous poisoning training, which can cause great damage to the body, so this type of dark guard usually has a very short lifespan.

Huo Yuan suddenly remembered that Miracle Doctor Yue said that Qi Sha could only prolong Qi Sha’s life by ten years at most, and he couldn’t help but feel a sense of melancholy in his heart.

But before the melancholy could dissipate, the belated pain from the injury on his body made him gasp.

Huo Yuan's mind suddenly cleared up.

How could he feel sorry for this rival in love?

He just felt that this love rival was not pleasing to the eye.

Huo Yuan asked bitterly: "You obviously have poison gas bombs, why didn't you release them earlier?!"

Qisha said with an innocent face: "Didn't you say that it's fine to be seriously injured?"

Huo Yuan said angrily: "When did I say such a thing?"

Qisha said firmly: "I said so."

His being so righteous made Huo Yuan doubt himself.

Then, Huo Yuan realized that he seemed to have said such words, but—this was all guided by Seven Kills!

Qi Kill said: Your Highness may be injured.

He said: I am afraid I will be seriously injured.

Qi Kill said: It’s good to be seriously injured.

He said: This is not bad.

Huo Yuan only felt a surge of anger on his forehead, and said bitterly: "Seven kills, you deliberately tricked me?!"

Qisha said without thinking: "No."

Huo Yuan suddenly felt aggrieved as a dumb man eating coptis.

He gouged out his love rival angrily, and said full of grief and indignation: "You are so insidious! This king despises you!"

The corner of Qisha's mouth twitched almost imperceptibly. He reminded: "Your Highness, we must enter the palace as soon as possible."

Of course Huo Yuan knew that there was business to do.

He glared at Qi Sha angrily and said, "The King of Account Book will settle it with you later!"

After another long journey, the two finally arrived at the gate of the palace.

Huo Yuan stopped in his tracks, turned his face to his rival in love and said, "You don't have to follow me into the palace."

Qisha looked serious, and asked in a deep voice: "Is the palace safe?"

Huo Yuan shook his head, and said with a sad smile: "There is no safe place in this capital."

Qisha looked at his love rival with some concern. He knew that San Lang supported the third prince now, so he had to spare no effort to protect the third prince. If the third prince's life is in danger during this trip, then he will be too dereliction of duty.

Seeing Qisha's worried expression, Huo Yuan pretended to smile relaxedly and said, "Don't worry, as long as you step into this palace gate, no one will dare to blatantly attack me."

Qisha was silent for a moment, then said solemnly, "I'll wait for you outside the palace gate."

Huo Yuan nodded solemnly and said: "Okay."

The two discussed it properly, and Qi Kill went to hide near the palace gate, while Huo Yuan walked towards the palace gate dragging his injuries.

The guards naturally wanted to stop him—without an imperial edict, even the prince cannot enter the palace casually.

Huo Yuan brewed a good mood, showed a look of fury, and said sharply: "This king has important military information, father, and you dare to stop it?!"

The city guards saw that he was covered in wounds—it seemed that he had just experienced a fierce fight. Combined with his words, the guards felt that something serious had happened.

In this way, no matter how dare the guards stop him, they still protect Huo Yuan and walk into the palace.

(end of this chapter)

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