C10

The people from the Fiend Nation chased after Su Ruo and Qi Muqing. When they saw Su Ruo and Qi Muqing running far away, they picked up their bows and arrows, shooting towards Su Ruo and Qi Muqing.

Relying on her sensitive hearing, Su Ruo dodged the rain of arrows, Qi Muqing blocked the arrows behind her and followed behind Su Ruo, smiling as she praised, "Seems like I underestimated you."

Su Ruo cast him a glance and indifferently replied, "Oh." She sped up again and ran forward. The people of the Fiend Nation were familiar with this kind of jungle warfare. If they didn't run out of their range as soon as possible, they would catch up to them very soon.

Qi Muqing had long since gotten used to her coldness. Just as he was about to follow her, there was a sharp sound from behind the forest. The silver light shot towards Su Ruo like a bolt of lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the silver arrow had already arrived behind Su Ruo.

When Su Ruo heard the sound, she felt a chill behind her back, she knew she couldn't avoid it. If her judgement wasn't wrong, this was the Deadly Crossbow that was used in the military camp of the Non-Fearless Land. Its speed was so fast that people were caught off guard.

Su Ruo had already mentally prepared herself for the injury, but she suddenly heard a clanging sound. She turned around and saw that Qi Muqing had given her a reassured look.

When he looked at the ground, he saw that both the crossbow arrow and the sword in Qi Muqing's hands had fallen to the ground. She withdrew her gaze and cast a probing glance at Qi Muqing. If he could block this life-reaping arrow with his sword, then his skill must not be underestimated.

She asked, "Are you okay?"

"Not bad." "Yes," he replied.

Su Ruo turned her head and no longer spoke.

Qi Muqing lowered his head to look at the blood that was spreading on his wrist. The arrow had cut his wrist, and the blood was black. It seemed as though the arrow had been poisoned.

A cold light flashed in his eyes. Who wanted to kill her? The arrow was clearly aimed at her.

However, he had to thank the person who did it. Thinking of this, he clenched his fists and released them, trying his best to spread the poison.

Feeling the pain of his entire hand being bitten by an ant, he looked at Su Ruo's back and smiled playfully. He wanted to bet on one thing, he believed that he would win.

The two of them ran for a distance until they reached a lake. Su Ruo looked at her surroundings, then reined herself in and got off her horse.

She led the horse to the lake and let it drink. She stroked the horse and said, "Let the horse rest here for a while." She observed for a moment and discovered that there were three forks in the road. Even if the people from the Fiend Nation split up to chase after them, they would still have time to rest.

He couldn't hear a response, and the instant Su Ruo turned around, she fell off her horse with a bang.

"Dead?" Su Ruo let go of the horse's reins and walked over to the other side of the forest.

Qi Muqing's eyes were closed tight, and her lips were suffused with a greenish black hue. She squatted down and felt his pulse. It was very weak, it seemed that the poison had struck her heart.

When Su Ruo saw the wound covered in black blood on his wrist, she immediately understood that he was injured when defending against the arrow. The arrow had been poisoned, and it was extremely poisonous. She didn't immediately treat Qi Muqing's poison, but instead observed his face. His exquisite and handsome features didn't have the same coldness from when he was awake, but instead had a sort of gentleness to them.

It was just that this man had always been concealing his true side and suppressing his true emotions. She couldn't figure it out at all. She didn't like this feeling at all.

She did not understand why he hid the fact that she was poisoned.

Didn't he know the poison would kill him?

Or did he want to die as much as she did?

Only after sensing that Qi Muqing's aura had become even weaker did Su Ruo regain her composure. Uh, if she didn't treat him now, he really would go to the Western Paradise to recite scriptures with Tathagata.

Su Ruo picked up his wrist, his fingers looked very pretty, like white jade sculptures cutting through them. She leaned close to the wound on his wrist and took a sniff, her cold expression becoming more puzzled.

The Yellow Springs Teardrop was a unique poison of the Xiluo Nation's Feng family. When the poison entered the body, it would slowly corrode the heart meridian and then poison the body to death. Even though the tears from the Yellow Springs weren't a poison that could instantly kill people, it was still a poison that could be used as a reprieve because no one from the Feng Clan had discovered the antidote for the tears from the Yellow Springs.

Su Ruo calmly took out a jade bottle and said to the unconscious Qi Muqing, "You can consider yourself lucky. I'm able to cure you of the Yellow Springs tear's poison." She went blank for a moment, and then said, "However, there shouldn't be any poison that I am unable to cure. You're really lucky." If it had been anyone else, he probably would've died.

She poured out a purple pill from the jade bottle and stuffed it into his mouth, then kept the jade bottle back into her pocket.

Looking at Qi Muqing's appearance as he paced back and forth before the gates of hell, she couldn't understand why he was hiding this from her.

The people of the Fiend Nation chased after Su Ruo and Qi Muqing. When they reached the fork in the road, they split up. Some agreed that they should chase after each other separately, while others thought that they should chase after each other. While they were arguing intensely, the branches around them shook and the leaves fell.

A black shadow flashed by and stood firm on the spot.

The twenty people on the horses fell down, their throats cut open, some of them still showing the same expression as when they were arguing, others with their mouths open.

Perhaps, when they arrived in the Infernal Realm, they didn't even know how they died.

His cold eyes glanced at the corpses on the ground. His eyes were full of ridicule and contempt, like a cold voice from hell. "A bunch of useless trash."

When he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from afar, his eyes darkened. It seemed that the nineteenth king had rushed over.

With a flash, he disappeared into the forest. Everything happened so quickly that it was like a dream.

The 30 people that helped Su Ruo arrived at Su Ruo's box. There were no Evil Realm people lying on the ground near the box, and there were also the Da Jin Steel Cavalry.

One of the people spoke in the language of the Flawless Nation, "Let that white-skinned prince run away." He pointed the machete at the box on the ground. "They must have left it here. Maybe it's in here."

The leader of the people nodded. He jumped down from his horse and was about to open the chest when an arrow pierced his throat before he could even touch the chest. Blood gushed out onto the chest.

Upon seeing him fall, the men from the fearless country immediately picked up their scimitars and cursed angrily.

A silver light flashed through the forest, and in that instant, a hundred soldiers wearing silver armor surrounded the people from the Wu Sha Country.

In the distance, a palanquin was approaching them. To the left of the palanquin was a valiant looking woman in yellow, and to the right of the palanquin was a charming man in white. He held a silver bow in his hand, and had an even more charming smile on his face. In front of the palanquin was a handsome man in golden armor.

As if he had found something interesting, the seductive man said to the person in the palanquin, "19th Master, there are so many rats today."

"Relax, keep him alive." Her clear and gentle voice seemed to be untainted by any worldly charm.