Flower Stealing Master Chapter 729: Chasing and Escape
Huang Rong smiled faintly: "Now that the pack of wolves is looking around, I am a weak woman alone. Always be careful. If you bring Tang Kuobian with him, wouldn't the prince send someone to grab it right away if he has no scruples?"
"I don't see Brother Tang Kuo, how does this king know if he is safe now?" Wan Yanliang sneered.
"It is very unlikely that you will be safe and sound," Huang Rong said at the right time when a group of people in the Kingdom of Jin changed their colors. >
Ouyang Feng smiled sensibly: "How is the situation of Guo Jing that brat now?"
"Thanks to your old man, Brother Jing can no longer see things with his eyes." Huang Rong said blankly.
Ouyang Feng felt happily in his heart, and smiled: "Hey, if this stinky boy had deep internal skills, it would be more than just blindness."
Huang Rong did not pay attention to him, but looked at Wan Yan Liang: "Master, did you bring your antidote?"
"I brought the antidote, but Tang Kuobian is not here, how can this king give you the antidote?" Wan Yanliang said in a deep voice.
"Please put yourself in your place and think about it, if you want to be you, will you bring him?" Huang Rong replied, "but the prince can rest assured, I still need him to try the antidote, as long as the antidote is No problem, I will let him come back."
Wan Yanliang snorted: "Hey, how does this king know if you will keep his word and put him back?" Although he was anxious that he would never come back, but in front of so many people, It is impossible to guarantee that there will be no spies from other forces inside, and he can only pretend to be concerned about the safety of the other party.
Huang Rong was silent for a while, and only after a long time did he speak: "I don't know how the prince would believe it."
With unscrupulous eyes looking up and down Huang Rong’s graceful body, Wan Yanliang smiled and said, “Why not, this king will give you the antidote, and at the same time you will write down the location of Tang Kuo’s defense. Goods."
Huang Rongxiu frowned: "How do I know if this antidote is true or false."
"This is simple, just give it a try." Wan Yanliang clapped his hands, and a guard came out immediately, "This king asked him to take Mr. Ouyang's poison, and then take the antidote. Is it true or false? You know."
Hearing that he was going to try poison with his body, the guard's complexion could not see any fluctuations, Huang Rong secretly awe-inspiring: This full face looked greedy and lustful, but I didn't expect the Imperial Art to be so powerful, it's no wonder that he could be in the Jin Dynasty. The church turned over and over again.
"Okay, but I brought the poison here, so I won't bother Mr. Ouyang." Huang Rong took out a porcelain bottle and collected Guo Jing's poisonous blood in it.
Wan Yanliang nodded secretly, Huang Rong was as careful as he expected, for fear of her own tricks on the poison. However, he was not prepared to embarrass the other party on the antidote, but he was not afraid of her trying, so he finally agreed: "Yes, but how does this king know that the place you wrote down did not lie to me?"
"You can only choose to trust me." Huang Rong said calmly.
Wan Yanliang stared at the beauty in front of her eyes, without any expression on her face. After a long time, her expression relaxed, she laughed and said: "Mrs. Guo is a well-known chivalrous girl in the world. Lie to the king, in that case, let's start!"
He didn’t really want to save Tang Kuozhen, all he needed to do was a gesture to tell all parties in the court
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The forces, he has tried his best to save. As for whether Tang Kuobian will be in the place provided by Huang Rong, he doesn't care at all. He even hopes that Huang Rong will lie to himself and never save. Back to Tang Kuo to argue.
Huang Rong seemed to have known that he would agree for a long time, and did not hesitate to take out a silver needle and put it in the porcelain bottle. When it was taken out, the silver needle had become black all over, with a drop of blood on the tip of the needle. , Looks very weird.
Seeing this violent toxicity, it was the guard who was determined to make his face pale, but, as a slack soldier, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk to the pavilion and stretch out his hand. , Only pray in the heart and wait for the master’s antidote to be effective.
Huang Rong didn't pierce the silver needle into his arm, but only slightly pierced his skin. After all, this poison was overbearing and the other party did not have the forceful internal resistance of Guo Jing. I am afraid that the silver needle was pierced in to meet. Blood seals the throat.
But even though it only pierced a little skin, the guard trembled all over, and a black air spread quickly from his arms to his whole body. He could no longer stand, and he was curled up on the ground like a cooked shrimp. . At first, he was still a little scrupulous about his entire face, as if he was forcibly suppressing his voice, but soon he could no longer bear the pain of his body, and couldn't help rolling and wailing all over the floor.
Wan Yanliang was unmoved, just waved his hand and asked the surrounding entourage to take the antidote to the person to eat. After about a cup of tea, the person's condition gradually stabilized, although he still couldn't climb When he got up, he could tell at a glance that the remaining poison in his body was resolved.
"Mrs. Guo, don't you worry now?" Wan Yanliang looked at her calmly.
I don’t know why, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Song Qingshu made Huang Rong distraught, but the man in front of her made her extremely disgusting, so her voice became a little colder: "Okay, hand in the antidote with one hand, and hand in the address with the other hand. "
Huang Rong took out a paper ball from her arms and put it in the pavilion: "I will put the address here, please first throw the antidote."
"I have agreed to trade at the same time!" The surrounding guards shouted out of dissatisfaction, Wan Yanliang waved to stop them, and smiled faintly: "Pretty women always have some privileges, just as the wife wants."
As soon as the voice fell, he threw the bottle containing the antidote in his hand. Ouyang Feng, who was standing behind him, could see clearly. At that moment, he had already turned the dragon into the phoenix, and he didn't get the real solution. The medicine bottle was handed to Huang Rong, but another porcelain bottle that was exactly the same was thrown over.
Ouyang Feng suddenly felt happy: It seems that Wan Yanliang is not that stupid. He knows what Guo Jing means to Xiangyang and doesn't mean to let the tiger go back to the mountain.
Originally, he thought that Guo Jing and Huang Rong would escape again this time. He was extremely dissatisfied, but Wan Yanliang had to worry about the interests of the various forces in the court and must save Tang Kuo’s defense, and he was helpless. , Now that the truth came to light, the dissatisfaction in his heart suddenly disappeared.
Huang Rong didn’t know all of this. After grabbing the porcelain bottle, she didn’t rush to leave the pavilion. Instead, she took out the poisoned blood bottle before and tried to pour it on the ball of paper: "You all go back a hundred steps, or I will This paper is ruined."
Wan Yanliang smiled slightly: "No problem." As he said, he greeted his subordinates to retreat. He thought that he would have done enough for his own scene. Regarding the rescue of Tang Kuo's defense, he was already able to respond. All sides are struggling.
As for Huang Rong, there are people guarding him within a radius of her radius.
(To be finished in this chapter, please turn the page) The Shunfeng Pavilion is surrounded by water, where can she escape? What's more, it's just a distance of a hundred steps. The masters under his command really want to catch her. What impact does this distance of one hundred steps have?
Seeing that they had taken a hundred steps back as promised, Huang Rong smiled, tapped her toes, and ran away with the light-body exercises.
Wan Yanliang was itchy by the smile she showed when she left, and hurriedly shouted: "Quickly, get him back for this king." Her anxious tone was not as polite as usual.
Qiu Qianren had been preparing for a long time. As soon as Wan Yanliang's voice fell, he chased Huang Rong like an arrow from the string. On the other side, Ouyang Feng was half behind. He and the enthusiastic fame and fame Qiu Qianren was different. He still had the pride of a grandmaster. He was called by Wan Yanliang like a subordinate. He felt a little dissatisfied, but when he thought of his grudge with Huang Rong, he hesitated for a while and still set off to chase her.
"Qiu Gangzhu’s nickname, iron palm, floats on the water, this light work is indeed a must in the world." Murong Bo did not move, staying next to Wan Yanliang, watching Qiu Qianren’s first arrival, leaving Huang Rong more and more. The closer I got, I couldn't help being amazed.
"In this mansion, the leader of the triumphant Qiu is the first!" Seeing that Huang Rong is about to become something in the bag, Wan Yan Liang couldn't help feeling proud.
For Wan Yanliang's evaluation, Murong Bo smiled non-committal, and continued to observe the chase with his hand held down.
Seeing getting closer and closer to Huang Rong, Qiu Qianren's heart is getting hotter and hotter. In fact, he is also very depressed during this period~IndoMTL.com~ He joined Wanyanliang very early and was always regarded as a guest of honor by the other party. , But as the opponent's subordinates became more and more masters, he sensitively realized that Wan Yan Liang no longer had the same enthusiasm for him as before.
Although the iron palm floating on the water is also considered famous among the rivers and lakes, Qiu Qianren knows that compared to the Western drug Ouyang Feng and Murong Bo, who is still doing his own way, his reputation is still a bit worse, and he is worried about His position in the palace was marginalized, and he was also racking his brains to find a solution during this period.
Wan Yanliang’s thoughts on Huang Rong gave him hope. He knew that as long as he first grabbed Huang Rong and sent him to bed, every time the other party galloped on Huang Rong’s body, he would remember his goodness. Since his position in the palace has risen, he will surely be able to stabilize the balance of Ouyang Feng and Murong Bo.
With this motivation, Qiu Qianren felt that his light work today was three points faster than usual.
"Smelly girl, leave it to the old man!" Qiu Qianren grinned, his whole body spreading his wings like a big Peng, reaching out to grab Huang Rong's shoulder with his palm.
Wan Yanliang in the distance suddenly felt a little uneasy. Huang Rong did not flee in other directions as he expected. Instead, she chose to escape into the mountain. Didn’t she know that the mountain looked big, but Is the top of the mountain a Jedi?
"I don't know." Wan Yanliang comforted himself. After all, he only knew about the county map.
At this moment, the distance is suddenly changing! Qiu Qianren saw that Huang Rong was about to be caught, and a black shadow suddenly emerged from a dense tree next to him, and the oriole printed on Qiu Qianren's vest with a palm behind it.
Qiu Qianren was so frightened that he was so frightened that the palm of the opponent had not yet reached the strength of his palm, and the strong wind that came had made him breathless. At this time, he didn't even care about getting Huang Rong, so he hurriedly turned around and transported his iron palm to the man to greet him. .
(End of this chapter)
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