Emperor Jiangtai rolls like water and Yiren

"You said...he is the prince? Prince Xuanyuan Ye?"

"That's right, His Royal Highness is named Ye, and his name is unknown. Your Highness must be afraid that you will feel alienated after you know his identity, Mr. Jun, so you didn't reveal it right away."

Mr. Cheng only thought that Ruoshui was surprised by the unknown identity, and specially explained for him. It is true that ordinary people will not be used to hearing the name of the prince at first, and then they will appear restrained.

Ruoshui was just full of astonishment, after a long time of stunned, he grasped the reins tightly, and ran towards the gate of Jianzhu City with his legs wrapped around the horse's belly.

He is Xuanyuan Ye?How could he be Xuanyuan Ye?

These two sentences kept echoing in his mind, Ruoshui only felt a white light flickering in front of his eyes, which turned his mind full of thoughts into a paste.

Thinking of his purpose of coming to Xiliu this time, he felt restless, as if there was a thorn in his heart that pierced deeply bit by bit, till it was dripping with blood.

The beating frequency of his heart was faster than ever before, and he didn't calm down a little until he ran out of Jianzhu City.

Running up the mountain road, the fresh smell of resin in the forest gradually calmed down his mind.

Liuyun is a BMW that chases the wind for thousands of miles, so after running for less than half an hour, he caught up with the hundreds of people who set off an hour earlier.

The "ping-pong" sound of fierce collision of swords and swords came from afar with the wind. The screams of people accompanied by the neighing of horses grabbed people's hearts. The smell of blood was so strong that it made people want to vomit. Liu Yun couldn't help shouting and speeded up again.

The crowd who had been ambushed and desperately resisted quickly appeared in front of them. Ruoshui stopped his horse and saw Wei Ming whose silver armor had been dyed bright red.

He was leaning against a big tree to resist, and there were countless corpses lying under his feet, most of them were assassins in black.

Looking at the more than a hundred people who followed him, most of them have fallen down, only a few are still barely supporting.

There were about 20 fake corporal leaders and soldiers, and dozens of men in black apparently appeared later.

Unexpectedly, there are so many spies in the Weiming personal guards, how many spies will there be in Xiliu's army?

Thinking quickly in his mind, Ruoshui patted Liuyunma's neck to signal it to stay where it was, and jumped into the battle by himself.

The cloth strip wrapping the sword in his hand was thrown away by him, and the long white cloth fell to the ground, which was immediately stained red by the blood all over the ground.

The black-clothed assassins who were surrounding the Xiliu soldiers felt a sudden gust of wind, and then a silver light flashed in front of their eyes, and severe pain came from their necks.

Immediately afterwards, bright red blood spurted out of the body, and the last thing the pair of eyes that were wide open before falling into eternal darkness was only a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes glowing with an icy cold light.

The rescued Xiliu soldiers couldn't help rekindling their hope after being stunned. One by one, they cheered up and rushed towards the assassins surrounding Xuanyuanye.

Ruoshui didn't go forward, but rushed towards another Xiliu soldier who was also fighting hard.

Cheng Yaojin, who came out halfway, made the assassins start to panic, and Ruoshui killed seven assassins with just one blow, which terrified the man in black.

Wherever the white figure went, the assassins lost their lives before they even had time to scream.

Those soldiers who saw Ruoshui take down the assassin on Jianzhu Street before realized that Ruoshui didn't even use one-tenth of his skill at that time.

But now that his long sword was out of its sheath, and the sword was not in vain, he had exerted all his strength.

What is even more amazing is the appearance of the long sword in his hand.

The long sword was glowing with pale fluorescent light, and upon closer inspection, the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, and the blade was so sharp that any weapon in the assassin's hand would be severed if it collided with it.

This is true for copper and iron, not to mention flesh and blood, but the sword is not stained with blood, and the sword enters and exits, it can be said that the sword is bloodless.

All the soldiers stared straight at Ruoshui's long sword, and the silver-white sword blossoms joined his white clothes, making people dazzled.

"What are you still doing, hurry up and save your master!" With a sword cut off the arm of a man in black, Ruoshui turned his head and yelled at the soldiers who were still unconscious.

His voice was originally lively and mischievous, but now he burst out with a strong aura in a critical situation. The few soldiers were hit in the head by him, and they immediately came back to their senses and ran towards Xuanyuanye.

Ruoshui lowered his body to avoid the oncoming sword, swung the other person's fist back, stretched out his right leg, and swept both of them to the ground.

In the field of vision, except for the few men in black remaining on Xuanyuanye's side, the enemies elsewhere have been wiped out. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly saw Xuanyuanye's shoulder that was dropped by the maple leaf before. An arrow was inserted.

Shock and fear welled up in his heart for a moment, he raised his eyes and looked towards the side forest, only then did he notice that there was actually an archer ambushing there.

Without thinking too much, he picked up the two bloody long swords on the ground, poured a lot of strength into them and threw them out.

The long sword is faster than the bow and arrow. After the archer noticed it, he only had time to avoid the first sword, but the second one was impossible to avoid.

Ruoshui glanced around again, made sure there was no ambush, and rushed towards Xuanyuanye.

He was very good at lightness kung fu, two or three jumped to Xuanyuan's side, after landing, he kicked away a man in black, turned around and supported Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan's face had completely lost all color and turned pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead dripped down his cheeks, and the eyes looking at Ruoshui lost the clarity of the past, showing a hazy sense of blur.

Oops, the arrow is poisonous!Eyes widened, Ruo Shui quickly tapped three big acupoints on Xuanyuan's body to prevent the poison from spreading further, turned around and beheaded another man in black.

Xuanyuan had obviously lost his fighting power. Judging from the situation, the poison on the arrow was probably the poison from Baimi Kingdom——Xia Huaning. If he didn't treat his injuries quickly, something might happen.

Thinking of this, he bit his lip lightly, the long sword in his hand vibrated slightly, and let out a low sword cry, fixed his eyes on the last dozen or so black-clothed men left, glanced at Xuanyuan again, and jumped out .

A dozen men in black stared wide-eyed when they saw him, and for a moment, they stopped killing Xiliu soldiers, but all stabbed their swords at him.

As soon as Ruoshui fell to the ground, more than a dozen swords pierced from all corners.

Concentrating his inner strength on the long sword in his right hand, he turned his wrist sideways to avoid the enemy's thrust, the long sword hooked on the enemy's sword, and swung it with the momentum, forcing five or six people to loosen their hands immediately.

A sword stabbed from the side of his face, he leaned back, and the long sword pierced in front of his eyes, but was pinched by two fingers of his left hand, and with a sweep of the long sword with his right hand, he cut the man in half by the waist.

The rain of blood sprayed out all over the sky, scaring the other men in black who were still alive, but Ruoshui didn't stop, he jumped up and kicked all the stunned people away.

When the Xiliu soldiers guarding the side saw the enemy fall, they rushed up immediately, and the remaining dozen men in black were quickly driven out and killed.

The mountain wind blew past, and the strong smell of blood made people sick. Ruoshui looked at the corpses and broken swords and guns on the ground, frowning slightly, feeling melancholy in his heart, but he had nowhere to express it.

After all, in this vast world, there are only two types of people, the living and the dead.

Even though he had no intention of killing, but in such a situation, he had no other way out.

"Your Majesty, come quickly, Your Highness..." A soldier called from under the tree, Ruoshui shook his head to drive away his chaotic thoughts, sheathed his sword, and hurried over.

Xuanyuan had already fallen into a coma, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face was paper-like, but his lips had a strange purple color, which was a sign of deep poisoning.

Ruoshui frowned, took off his upper body armor and let him lie flat, broke the bow and arrow, then asked the soldiers beside him for a knife, and carefully cut open the inner garment on the wound.

The skin of the wound pierced by the poisonous arrow has turned black, and black blood is flowing from the wound.

The soldiers around all gasped, each of them was as anxious as ants on a hot pan, wringing their hands not knowing what to do.

Ruoshui took a closer look at the wound, tapped the acupuncture points near Xuanyuan's wound to stop the bleeding, took out a white porcelain bottle from his bosom, and poured out a red pill.

The pill had a strange fragrance, as soon as it slipped into his palm, everyone around could smell the fragrance.

"Young Master, this is..." Seeing that he was about to stuff the pill into Xuanyuan's mouth, a soldier asked hesitantly.

They all know that Jun Ruoshui is the only one who can save Xuanyuan, and the only one who can harm Xuanyuan is Jun Ruoshui. They have to accept the fact whether the pill is going to kill or live, but Xuanyuan's identity is there, they really can't just ask. One sound.

Ruosai's subordinates didn't stop, stuffed the pill into Xuanyuan's mouth, squeezed his jaw to let him swallow the pill, then turned around and explained: "This is the ice fire red lotus that can cure all kinds of poisons. Hua Ning, if there is no antidote, I can only rely on Ice Fire Red Lotus to suppress and dissolve the poison first, and then use internal strength to force out the poisonous blood, but..."

"It's just what? Mr. Jun, but it doesn't matter." The soldier breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that it was indeed a life-saving medicine.

Ruoshui reached out to wipe off the cold sweat on Xuanyuan's forehead with his sleeve, clenched his fists, and asked, "Tell me first, what happened after you were on the road."

"Yes, at noon, we passed by here, and for some reason, everyone felt weak after running for a long time, and then the assassin rushed out from the forest."

"Did you smell any strange smell at that time?"

"This... I didn't pay attention."

"How far is it from here to the army?"

"If you hurry up, it will take less than an hour."

"One hour..." Ruoshui murmured softly, stood up and looked around.

There are only 16 soldiers left with Xuanyuan, and five of them are injured. If they go with them, it will be delayed, but Xuanyuan's injury can't wait.

"My Liuyun is Maxima. If you trust me, I will take him to chase the army first. Only then can I settle down and force him to persecute him. You can find out if there are any brothers who survived, but if there are any survivors , it is best to send them back to Jianzhu to heal their wounds, the army is marching, it is impossible to bring serious illness."

After pondering for a moment, Ruoshui finally spoke out, and the eyes of the sixteen soldiers suddenly widened, looking at each other as if they were at a loss.

Xuanyuan was seriously injured and comatose at this time, so he was naturally unable to make a judgment, but Ruoshui was a stranger who appeared suddenly after all, could they really hand over Xi Liu's future emperor to him alone?

In case there is a mistake, it is really not something they can afford.

"Forcing poison for him requires meditation, but if it is carried out here, if there are any more enemies, you will not be able to stop it given the current situation. At that time, neither he nor I will survive."

Sighing helplessly, Ruoshui's delicate eyebrows frowned.

The sixteen soldiers gritted their teeth and frowned. After a while, the person who had just answered suddenly knelt down towards Ruoshui, "Mr. Jun, please save His Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Please be sure to save His Highness the Prince!" The other 15 people also knelt down immediately.

It was the first time for Ruoshui Shenping to be worshiped by so many people, but he had mixed feelings in his heart. Some things, if he did it now, he might regret it in the future, but if he didn't do it, he might not even have the chance to regret it in the future.

Looking at Xuanyuan's handsome eyebrows, and thinking of him calling someone of unknown origin his friend in front of Mr. Cheng, he felt that he really couldn't be cruel enough not to save him.

"Don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen to him." Holding Xuanyuan's palm, Ruoshui whispered intently, not knowing whether he was speaking to the crowd or to himself.

Xuanyuan's knuckles are clearly defined, and the slender ten fingertips are cold, like water in his hands, he feels that the ups and downs of struggle in his heart are gradually settling down, turning into a kind of determination that can no longer be moved.

He raised his head and called Liu Yun with his finger as a whistle, and the horse parked in the distance immediately ran over.

Unexpectedly, at almost the same time, Chixia ran out of the nearby forest. It was not injured at all. It must have gone to the forest with other horses to seek refuge when it was suddenly attacked.

"Chixia, your master is injured, you can follow me first." Reaching out to brush Chixia's forehead, Ruoshui said softly.

Chixia looked at Xuanyuan and neighed softly, then stuck out her tongue and licked his cheek.

Naturally Xuanyuan would not respond, Ruoshui sighed lightly and helped him up Liuyun, then stepped on the horse himself, let Xuanyuan lean in front of him, put his hands through his waist and grasped the reins tightly.

"Let's go." Ruo Shui gave a low drink between the horse's belly, and the two horses ran at the same time. He looked down at Xuanyuan in his arms, and a trace of complexity flashed in his phoenix eyes.

Weiming, if you were not Xuanyuan Ye, how wonderful it would be.

Fate really likes to play tricks on people.

Running all the way, Ruoshui didn't really take Xuanyuan to chase the army.

He thought about it carefully, he had no way of knowing how many spies there were in Xiliu's army, he knew nothing about the people in that army, and rashly took Xuanyuan to rush, maybe it was really a sheep.

At this moment, he really dare not trust anyone.

He had previously abandoned the mountain path and followed the forest because he was in a hurry, but unexpectedly, the forest was extremely complex, with towering old trees everywhere, and he lost his way because he couldn't tell the direction.

It was at that time that he found a cave on the mountain.

The cave was not far from the place where Xuanyuan's accident happened, and it was extremely hidden, so he decided to force out the remaining poison for Xuanyuan there first.

Liu Yun could remember the path he walked once, so they found the cave after a quarter of an hour.

It is located in the depths of the mountain forest, surrounded by several old trees as thick as buckets, which can just hide the flowing clouds and red clouds.

After carefully observing the surface and making sure that there were no traces of people, Ruoshui carried Xuanyuan into the cave.

The cave was quite deep, about the size of a room, and light from the top of the head came in through the cracks in the stones. The sun had already begun to tilt slightly to the west, and the meager light could not reach the entrance of the cave, making the entrance completely dark.

In this way, even if the enemy finds out, the visitor will not be able to adapt to the sight of the cave for a while, so Ruoshui is given time to react.

Leaning Xuanyuan on the stone wall, Ruo Shui came out of the cave and brought Liuyun's luggage and sword into the cave, took out a bag of silver needles from the luggage, took off Xuanyuan's inner coat, and let him sit cross-legged.

Xia Huaning is a poison that can flow all over the body. After being poisoned, the blood all over his body turns black. If it enters through a wound, it will corrode the skin and flesh. It is an extremely tragic poison.

It is said that it was Yin Mubai's whole life's painstaking efforts, mixing more than a hundred kinds of poisonous plants and poisonous substances with mixed poisons, and even he himself was unable to make an antidote.

Therefore, in order to detoxify Xia Huaning, the only way to suppress the toxins in the poisoned person is to rely on the elixir, and then the person with deep inner strength will force the poison to the poisoned person with internal strength, and the process cannot be interrupted, and it needs to be done in one go.

Ruoshui sat down behind Xuanyuan, under the dim light of the cave, Xuanyuan's thin but strong back was glowing with the cold moonlight, the wound on his shoulder began to rot faintly, and the black area was wider than before.

Frowning, he took the silver needles, held one in each of his left and right hands, and pierced the two acupuncture points on Xuanyuan's shoulder at the same time.

"Be patient, it will hurt a lot." He murmured softly, he took out a dagger and a medicine bottle from the package, washed the dagger with the medicinal wine in the bottle, and stabbed Xuanyuan's shoulder obliquely into the arrow wound.

Xuanyuan, who was in a coma, trembled, and a muffled murmur escaped from his mouth. Ruoshui pretended he didn't hear it, and with a twist of his wrist, he dug out the rotten meat and the poisonous arrow together.

Blood gushed out immediately, the color was very dark, but it would not turn all black.

Ruoshui heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that the ice fire red lotus had really worked, and at the same time covered Xuanyuan's wound with gauze.

Afterwards, he took a deep breath, transported Qi to his dantian, stretched out his palm and slowly touched Xuanyuan's back.

When the internal force was introduced, it was discovered that there was a strong qi in his body that was swimming between the heart and lungs to protect the body.

Ruoshui couldn't help being a little surprised, this stellar energy is pure and refined, muddy but not scattered, it is really a solid barrier.

Unexpectedly, this prince who lives in the deep palace can actually have this magical body protection skill that even most martial arts masters cannot practice.

It seems that Xuanyuan's skill may not be inferior to his own, and he was afraid that he was injured because he was hit by the fog first and then was besieged.

Although his martial arts are extremely high, the imperial palace is not a Jianghu after all. Those indiscriminate drugs in the Jianghu are useless to the people of the Jianghu, but they are effective when used on those palace soldiers.

And because of that stellar qi, Ruo Shui's movement skill was quite smooth, and in less than an hour, all the remaining poison on Xuanyuan's body was forced out, and the poisonous blood flowed out from the wound, dyeing the two sections of white gauze dark black.

Xuanyuan's complexion has softened, although his cheeks are still bloodless, at least they are no longer as pale as before.

After washing off the blood and sweat from the wound with medicinal wine, and then sprinkling hemostatic powder and wound medicine to bandage him, Ruoshui's forehead was already sweating lightly.

He took off the silver needle that had been inserted on Xuanyuan's shoulder before, pulled up his clothes for him, and let him lie flat. Ruoshui was relieved to see him fall into a deep sleep.

Under the dim light, Xuanyuan's sleeping face was not very stable, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if he had endless thoughts on his mind.

Ruoshui looked down at him and was a little absent-minded, thinking of his identity, the throbbing pain in his heart seemed to surface again.

God really loves to joke, and let him meet the person he was going to look for as soon as he entered Xiliu territory.

However, the purpose of looking for him in the first place seems to be out of reach at this moment.

Lost for a moment, Ruoshui sighed heavily, changed his blood-stained white clothes, took a last look at Xuanyuan, stood up and walked out of the cave.

The sun outside the cave was completely westward, and the blood-colored sunset shone from a distance, dyeing the sea of ​​trees in the field of vision red.

Liuyun and Chixia were huddling together and eating the weeds on the ground with their heads down. Ruoshui walked over and caressed them distressedly. If it hadn't happened, how could it be their turn to eat the weeds on the ground.

Counting the time, the sixteen soldiers must be back to the barracks now, they must be anxiously looking for him and Xuanyuan everywhere.

They may not think of going to the mountains and forests to find them again, but they just hope that they don't get confused.

Liuyun seemed to know that his master was worried, raised his head and neighed, and rubbed Ruoshui's neck.

Ruoshui laughed uncontrollably after being rubbed against it, stopped after a while, stood up straight and stretched his limbs, stroked the necks of the two horses for a while, then turned around and entered the cave again.

He came too hastily this time and did not bring dry food. Now that the sun was about to set, it was not wise to take the injured Xuanyuan on the road overnight.

They have to spend the night in this cave, so he must go to find some food, but Xuanyuan is unconscious now, and he is not at ease to go away.

Walking into the cave, he couldn't adapt to his sight all of a sudden. He stopped and waited for the short-term blindness to pass, but in this short moment, a sharp weapon swung towards him.

He couldn't see, but Ruoshui could finally rely on his hearing to identify the direction of the attack. The attacker came out of the cave, his breathing was a little heavy, and the faint smell of blood and medicine mixed in the air.

He raised the corners of his mouth helplessly, and he already understood who the person who attacked indiscriminately was.

Dodging to avoid the attack, he retreated from the entrance of the cave, and the setting sun outside the cave shone on him like a red robe.

"His Royal Highness, are you facing swords and swords at your savior like this? I didn't expect that you would repay your kindness like this."

With a playful voice and a sly smile, Ruoshui watched Xuanyuan gradually appearing in the rays of light, looking at herself with surprise in his eyes.

"In order to help you get rid of the poison, I dug out a large piece of your flesh and blood. If you still want to raise yourself well, you'd better not act rashly." While Xuanyuan was in a daze, Ruoshui added with a smile.

Although Xuanyuan's arrow didn't shoot deep, the toxin still corroded a large piece of his flesh, and now digging it out raw, consumes a lot.

Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand to touch his shoulder, only then did he notice that the wound had been properly bandaged, and although there was still pain now, it was no longer the nauseating feeling of exhaustion that it was before.

He remembered that he did see a white shadow and a pair of worry-filled phoenix eyes before he fell into a coma. Those phoenix eyes were no strangers, and they should have been filled with a sly smile, but at that moment, they were filled with deep surprise and faint panic.

It's just that at that time his mind was so muddled that he couldn't tell whether he was dreaming or waking up.