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The poison in Chu Ziyu's body began to move slowly. The poison would not take effect until tomorrow, but because Chu Ziyu lost too much blood, the blood that could nourish the poison became less and less. The poison began to become restless, and the only antidote left in his body could no longer completely suppress it.

Jinyan had been in the palace since he was a child, and it was common for him to be beaten by the masters in the palace. His body was weaker than that of a normal person. When facing these soldiers, the blades in their hands collided, and his palms were numb. There were no wounds on his body, but his clothes were torn in a few holes, and his hair crown was lost somewhere.

While he was distracted, his right arm was scratched and his vision was already darkening. He switched the knife to his left hand and had only one thought in his mind, "He can't die."

Jinyan gritted his teeth and tried his best to protect Chu Ziyu who was half-kneeling behind him.

Chu Ziyu's face was as pale as paper, with a trace of bright red blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. They were surrounded by a group of enemy soldiers holding sharp blades, staring at the two of them with eager eyes, as if they would pounce on them and tear them to pieces at any time.

Qin Ci'an, who was far away, was extremely anxious. When he saw the dangerous situation that Chu Ziyu and Jin Yan were in from afar, his heart suddenly tightened and his eyes turned red in an instant.

He took a step without hesitation and ran towards the direction where Chu Ziyu and the others were. However, before he ran a few steps, more enemy soldiers suddenly rushed out in front of him and blocked his way.

Qin Ci'an shouted angrily and swung the sword in his hand tightly, trying to break through the enemy's defense line, but these enemy soldiers were well-trained and cooperated well. No matter how Qin Ci'an rushed left and right, he could not take even a small step forward.

Seeing that the situation of Chu Ziyu and Jinyan was becoming more and more critical, Qin Ci'an's heart almost rose to his throat.

When he was distracted, a knife suddenly slashed from behind, "Ding", "Prince, go back."

The spear in Changfeng's hand blocked the attacking blade, leaving a white mark on the spear, and the red tassel was completely wet.

Qin Ci'an had no choice but to retreat back.

Chu Ziyu tore his inner clothes into strips and wrapped the wounds on his body, trying his best to stop the bleeding and prevent the poisonous insect from becoming more agitated.

He glanced at Qin Ci'an's side from afar and saw that they had already gained the upper hand. He believed that within half an hour, Commander Xiao and his men would be captured.

A cold light flashed in front of him, and Jin Yan took a step back, narrowly avoiding it, but he felt a sudden pain on his face. Chu Ziyu looked up and saw Jin Yan, with a knife wound under his right eyelid on his jade-white face. It was not serious, but very horrifying, and blood was flowing down his face.

Chu Ziyu kicked away the enemy soldier in front of Jin Yan and turned to look at Jin Yan.

"Master's wife, are you okay?"

Jin Yan subconsciously touched his face and saw his own appearance in Chu Ziyu's eyes. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, "It's okay."

He knew he couldn't lose his composure at this moment, so he forced himself to stand up.

"Let's stand back to back, so as not to leave any open goal." Jin Yan nodded, and the two readjusted their positions.

Qin Ci'an was extremely anxious. Looking at the enemy soldiers blocking the road, he suddenly came up with a plan. He winked at Changfeng, who understood and deliberately exposed a flaw, leading some of the enemy soldiers to chase to one side. Qin Ci'an seized the opportunity and took a detour to rush towards Chu Ziyu and the others.

At this time, the poisonous insect in Chu Ziyu's body became more and more crazy, and he felt his consciousness was a little fuzzy.

But looking at the increasing number of enemy soldiers gathering around him and Jin Yan, he spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed, "Fuck, these are really weaklings."