Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

The man whose moves were deadly had some skills, but not much, and they were easily broken. He undoubtedly relied on his ruthlessness to keep people away from him. Once they got close, his moves would fall apart.

Apparently, he had noticed He Ru as well and rushed towards her. It was a two-way rush!

His attack was fierce and he could always find He Ru's flaws. He also reacted quickly and would immediately expose any flaws he found. He Ru was mostly in a defensive state.

He Ru gradually adapted to the opponent's attack rhythm. She once again revealed a flaw, and the opponent took the bait and pursued her relentlessly.

The broadsword in the opponent's hand flashed like lightning, but He Ru used softness to overcome hardness, flexibly dodged and lured the enemy into deep, turning defense into offense in an instant. The broadsword was abandoned long ago, and the dagger in his hand cut the opponent's wrist, and without stopping, he put it to the neck.

The other party dropped the big knife in his hand and was at the mercy of others.

He Ru exerted force in his hand, and the man closed his eyes and prepared to die, but He Ru turned the blade towards himself and smashed it with the handle, and the man fell to the ground.

Meanwhile, Lan Lian had also successfully defeated another formidable foe, and he quickly rushed over to join He Ru in the battle. The two of them worked in perfect harmony, attacking and defending, leaving the enemy helpless and unstoppable, their momentum unstoppable.

He Huan had already dealt with that agile player.

The remaining few people were already at the end of their strength and were soon surrounded by layers of enemies.

He Ru stepped back, tied up the man and threw him to the side of the carriage.

Suddenly I heard: "I surrender, I surrender, please don't kill me. I will tell you everything you want to know."

The escort leader looked at Lan Lian.

Lan Lian: "Everyone is dead, why do you think you can survive? We don't want anything, we just want to pass safely."

He walked slowly towards him with a knife in his hand. There was no panic on the man's face, only a barely perceptible smile.

Lan Lian stepped back upon seeing this, but it was too late. The man waved his hand and powder flew out of his sleeve.

Everyone stepped back and covered their faces, but Lan Lian was too close and there was no way to avoid it, so he inhaled it without any defense.

He Ru, who was far away, turned around and saw the man running away. The dagger in his hand flew out and went towards the man's back.

But the man seemed to have eyes on his back, and he knocked the dagger away.

He Ru followed closely.

Seeing that the man had gone into the mountains, He Ru knew that it was not good to chase him anymore, but she needed the antidote.

When they reached a thicket, the figure that had been in front of them suddenly disappeared. He Ru knew he was hiding in the shadows, so he had to be alert all around.

As expected, a row of poison needles shot towards him, exposing his location. As He Ru was dodging the poison needles, a stone flew towards that place stealthily, but missed the person and landed on the ground, as if accidentally kicked away by He Ru.

He Ru dodged most of the poison needles, but one was covered by his sleeve, making it look like he hadn't dodged it. He took two steps back.

The man in the bushes waited for a while, and only came out when he saw He Ru sweating profusely and sitting on the ground.

"Hahaha! What a thing! You still want to kill me? Maybe in your next life!" He said and walked forward.

He Ru stood up quickly at this moment, staggering a little before continuing to move forward. This made the man alert and he stood still.

I just felt a little thirsty. It was a hot day, so it was normal to feel thirsty. I didn't pay much attention to it.

Seeing that He Ru didn't come forward again, he became arrogant again: "Don't worry, you were just hit by the muscle softening powder, it won't kill you..." He swallowed subconsciously.

He Ru saw that he had swallowed at least ten mouthfuls of saliva since he first appeared. He stopped pretending and spread his sleeves to shake off the poison needle.

That person: ...?

He knew she was pretending, but now he was horny and thirsty, almost exhausted, and his movements became slow: "You, what did you do to me?"

"Nothing?" He Ru leisurely took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill from it and swallowed it.

The man was even more frightened: "You, you, what on earth did you do to me?"

At this time, his lips were chapped, his face was pale, and he was severely dehydrated.

He Ru walked up to him and asked, "Are you very thirsty?" Without getting an answer from him, he looked at his feet. The man also looked at him. He Ru took out another red porcelain bottle from his sleeve, pointed the bottle mouth at a small stone, and used another small stone to push the small stone into the bottle and covered it.

This cannot be wasted.

He put the porcelain bottle away again and took two steps away from the man before speaking again: "Are you even more thirsty now? Let me tell you! Your lips are already cracked and bleeding, your eyes are full of red bloodshot, and your skin..."

Following her words, the man touched his lips and actually felt blood.

Moreover, he was now thirsty and had a heartburn, and could clearly feel the water loss in his body.

He panicked for a moment and spoke in a voice that sounded like it was about to smoke: "You, you give me the antidote quickly, I, I can give you the antidote right now, really." As he spoke, he reached into his arms.

He Ru: "You will soon become a mummy. Even if you die, I can still get the antidote."

Then, the man no longer felt thirsty, but felt bloated. He raised his hand and saw that it was swollen.

"You will explode and die. Bang! There will be an explosion, blood and flesh will fly everywhere, and your body will be completely destroyed."

"How about I give you a quick death?"

He Ru approached, and the man retreated in panic, "No, no, I'll give you the antidote, you let me go."

"It's no use for me to let you go, it's better to be happy."

"Ah!" The pain made the man scream. His skin was covered with blood and soon he looked like a bloody man.

The man felt that he could not move, as if his body was filled with air and his skin was about to burst. He recalled He Ru's words in his mind and fear took over.

He spoke tremblingly: "Please, please give me a quick death! Please, please, the antidote is all here!" After saying that, he gasped for breath.

He Ru walked over, took the blood-stained porcelain bottle, and slapped him on the head. Then he heard the sound of the skull breaking.

He grabbed a handful of grass from the roadside, wiped the bottle, and quickly left the woods. But before he could see the scene there, he heard the sound of swords clashing.

He Ru found a good position and hid himself first. The people fighting with them were neatly dressed men in black. It was obvious at a glance that they were not bandits. They looked more well-trained.

Their martial arts skills seem to be a little bit stronger than those of the bandits, but they should not be death warriors because they don't have that kind of reckless spirit.

Even the sound of wheat in the carriage could be heard.

The escorts surrounded the carriage to protect it.

A man who had a panoramic view of the situation but had not yet entered the battlefield, and who looked very proud, shouted, "As long as you hand over Lan Lian, I will let you go."

No one paid any attention to him. Judging from his appearance, he didn't have much strength and he just liked to talk nonsense...

Well, those who understand will understand.

He Ru wanted to sneak up behind him and capture the leader first, but don't look at him standing like a living target, he is quite afraid of death, there are two people next to him who are not participating in the war and are specifically protecting him.