Chapter 8 Even if the Great Immortal comes, there is nothing we can do!

Yun Yi protected the King of Qin and rushed out from the encirclement and came to the high wall of the inner palace.

With an arrow in his left chest, the King of Qin Zhao Defang barely managed to fight his way here with his willpower. Looking at the high palace wall in front of him, he smiled bitterly.

The king has lost too much blood and is physically exhausted. Will he die here tonight?

But the king is too unwilling to take revenge!

The strategist Mr. Sima is right, the king's heart is still not cruel enough. I must find evidence before taking revenge on the emperor's uncle. Compared with the ruthless current emperor Zhao Guangyi, I have already lost the initiative!

The pursuers were getting closer and closer. Yun Yi shouted in a low voice, "Prince! You go first, I'll cover the rear!"

Four dark shadows suddenly appeared on the palace wall, and a rope was thrown down.

Qin Wang Zhao Defang did not hesitate, grabbed the rope to use the force, and jumped onto the high palace wall. Yun Yi

followed closely and flipped onto the palace wall. Li Mo, who was chasing close, hurriedly drew his bow and arrows, and shot three golden arrows at the figures on the palace wall. But he was a step too late, and the two figures disappeared outside the palace wall in the blink of an eye.

"Open the palace gate! Chase!..." Li Mo gave an urgent order. If he couldn't catch these two people tonight, the emperor would not let him off easily.

The people led by Cheng Wuya were all Kung Fu masters. They ran directly to the palace wall, hoping to use their light Kung Fu skills to climb over the palace wall and chase the enemy. Just as

more than thirty masters of the Imperial City Division chased to the bottom of the palace wall, several iron pipes emitting yellow smoke were thrown down, emitting a pungent smell!

"This thing is poisonous, cover your mouth and nose!" Cheng Wuya shouted quickly.

He shouted too late. More than ten masters of the Imperial City Division who rushed in front had already inhaled the poisonous smoke and collapsed. Cheng Wuya

stomped his feet in anger!

He didn't care about the lives of these men, and took the remaining fifteen or sixteen people and jumped over the palace wall to chase.

The two shadow guards who came to support them carried the King of Qin one by one and fled through the houses and ridges. Yun Yi and the other two shadow guards stopped from time to time to block the enemy, but the pursuers were getting closer and closer, and more and more.

The cavalry guards were also mobilized.

Several people did not dare to walk on the street. The seriously injured prince's legs were not faster than those cavalrymen. They could only cross the rooftops and try to leave those cavalry archers at a distance.

Yun Yi took over from a shadow guard and carried the body of the King of Qin across a row of rooftops. He could feel that the prince's body was getting heavier and heavier. The prince who lost too much blood had lost consciousness.

Yun Yi was so anxious that the veins on his forehead jumped up. He had to hurry back to the palace to treat the prince, otherwise! ... He didn't dare to think about it.

Yun Yi finally jumped into a house with the King of Qin, and ordered the four shadows waiting in the yard, "Mo Yan! You and Mo Wen lead the pursuers away! Mo Ping and Mo Lei, follow me!"

The tall and slender Mo Yan was of similar size to the King of Qin. After hearing the order, he took out the short knife in his arms and stabbed it into his body. Blood immediately flowed out, instantly staining his nightgown and dripping on the ground under his feet.

Mo Wen immediately raised his left arm, ready to lead the pursuers away.

Yun Yi and Mo Ping carried the King of Qin to the stable, opened the feeding trough, and revealed a dark tunnel exit. Yun Yi jumped down to catch the king, and Mo Ping jumped down right after him.

Cheng Wuya led a dozen masters in front, followed by a large group of people led by Li Mo.

The three men in black who were running and throwing all kinds of hidden weapons and poisons were forced to the front of this courtyard. Suddenly, two black shadows carried a tall and slender figure and jumped onto the back wall of the courtyard.

"The thief is there! Chase him!" Cheng Wuya didn't care about getting entangled with the three men in black in front of him, and shouted and chased after them.

Li Mo looked at the golden arrow he shot in dismay as it missed. Command the cavalry to go around and chase after them! ... ... ...

... ...

Luo Li comforted herself, it's a blessing, not a curse, and it's a curse that can't be avoided. Whatever happens, it happens!

But she was still uneasy and couldn't sleep well in a daze. She didn't know if the palace would be surrounded by the imperial army after dawn?

The beaded curtain leading to the inner room was suddenly opened, and a strong smell of blood wafted into the nose.

Hong Gu rushed into the room with a sword in hand, and pointed the cold and shining sword at the staggering black figure!

"The prince is injured! Get out of the way! Everyone retreat!" Yun Yi shouted fiercely.

Hong Gu's body did not move at all, and the sword in her hand was still pointing at the people in front of her.

Luo Li jumped off the bed in a hurry, and came to the outside of the bed in slippers.

[Sure enough! The dog King Qin is really asking for death tonight!]

"Princess! The prince is injured! He needs to be treated quickly." Yun Yi bowed and said when he saw the princess appear.

Luo Li looked at the King of Qin who was held by two guards, and her heart was relieved. She was not so uneasy.

She ordered Hong Gu and Ruhua and Siyu behind her, "All three of you go down!"

Hong Gu put away the steel sword in her hand, and left the room with Ruhua and Siyu.

Yun Yi carried the King of Qin into the Babu bed, and there was a trail of blood on the ground.

Luo Li moved a wooden stool out of the Babu bed room and sat at the door of the bed to be her audience.

Yun Yi, who put the King of Qin on the bed, had a heavy face and ordered, "Mo Lei, please ask Senior Ghost Hand to come over quickly!"

Luo Li saw a sharp arrow with golden light sticking out from the King of Qin's chest.

He couldn't help but sigh a few times, "Whose family is so rich and powerful? The arrows used to shoot people are made of gold! Tsk tsk! Isn't this a one-way trip? How big a family business can withstand such a waste?"

Yun Yi and the two shadow guards, who were worried about the prince's feelings, glared at the silly princess in anger!

The prince's life was in danger, and this idiot was still calculating how much the golden arrow that wanted the prince's life was worth.

A young man with a medicine box on his back rushed in, without even glancing at the princess sitting at the door of the bed, and walked in quickly!

Seeing the sharp arrow in the chest of the King of Qin, the visitor asked in a trembling voice, "Is the prince not wearing the golden silk soft armor?"

"Yes! It's Li Mo, the golden eagle divine arrow!" Yun Yi said with gritted teeth.

"Could it be! Hurry up and find a way to take the arrow out of the prince's chest!" Yun Yi saw the visitor and urged him.

: "We must first find a way to take off the gold silk soft armor on the prince. Did the prince bring his fish intestine sword? The gold silk soft armor can only be cut with it!"

"Here with me!" Yun Yi said, and took out a short sword that was only half a foot long.

After the short sword was unsheathed, it shone with a cold blue light. It was really a treasure that could cut iron like mud.

Mo Ping had already brought in a candlestick with nine candles burning. He watched nervously as Commander Yun used the fish intestine sword to cut open the gold silk soft armor on the prince's body bit by bit.

With the help of Yun Yi's inner strength, the fish intestine sword that could cut iron like mud gradually cut through the extremely tough golden silk soft armor woven with silk and gold, and all the clothes on the King of Qin were removed.

[Which is more powerful, the strongest shield or the sharpest spear in the world?]

Luo Li thought of the story "Self-contradiction" that she had learned in the Chinese textbook when she was a child, and now she saw with her own eyes that the spear won.

[The spear is slightly better than the shield, the appraisal is complete!]

Luo Li, who was thinking about the contradiction, was pushed by a person who rushed in from behind, and the crowd of people who were watching the show with great interest fell off the stool.

: "Stinky old man! Why did you push me?" Luo Li looked at the back of a sloppy old man with dissatisfaction and argued with a snort.

: "Senior Ghost Hand is here, the prince is saved!" Mo Ping, who was holding the lamp, shouted happily.

This plain-looking old man seemed to be a master of medical skills. He quickly took out a cloth bag from his arms, and with lightning speed, he inserted a circle of golden needles around the golden arrow on the chest of the King of Qin.

Yun Yi urged anxiously, "Senior Ghost Hand, please help the prince remove the arrow! The prince has been injured for too long and lost too much blood!"

The old man slowly stood up and looked at Yun Yi's anxious expression in front of him.

: "I can only temporarily seal his acupuncture points with golden needles to slow down the blood loss.

Take out the arrow? It's wounded in the atrium, how to take it out?!"

Yun Yi's anxious and hopeful eyes dimmed in an instant, and his voice trembled, "Senior Ghost Hand, even you can't do anything?"

The old man's two short s-shaped eyebrows raised, and his two small triangular eyes glared!

"I'm not a god! The arrow shot into this fatal place, even the Great Luo God can't do anything!"

Luo Li looked at this ugly old man with an inexplicable sense of humor, and curled her lips in contempt.

: [I thought you were a master of medical skills? You can't even do such a simple operation! The King of

Qin hasn't died yet. The golden arrow in his chest is obviously stuck in the diaphragm between the heart and the lungs. This only requires surgery to remove the arrow. If the diaphragm is seriously damaged, it can be repaired. 】

Seeing that everyone in the room was in heavy grief, but anxious and irritable, Luo Li couldn't help but blurt out.

"Hey? You guys quickly use a knife to cut open his chest and take out the golden arrow. He should still be able to survive. If you just circle around him and don't do anything, he will really die before dawn because of excessive blood loss and low blood pressure!"

Hearing this, the ghost-handed old man jumped out and grabbed Luo Li by the collar!

"Girl, do you think he can be saved? How sure are you?!"