"Sir, please rest assured. He is an imperial physician just like me. Have you ever seen any imperial physician who not only has superb medical skills but also has outstanding martial arts?"
The men in black led by Su Xuanhe are reaching a consensus, but Nangong's direction has begun to fall into a disadvantage. The men in black holding long swords are fighting more and more vigorously, while Nangong's physical condition is getting worse the more he fights. Improving one's own internal energy is no different from trying to encourage growth. The internal energy used by Nangong now is sourceless water. If you use it more, your body will feel empty.
The sword-wielding man in black is changing his sword skills and swinging the sword faster and faster. Nangong can only resist with his bare fists. There will always be times when he is injured, and he has no protective armor. Once the blade breaks through the protective aura, it will It’s no different than chopping vegetables.
"We can't keep fighting like this!" Su Xuan glanced at the retreating girl Nangong from the corner of his eye, and felt anxious in his heart. Although he had no experience in martial arts, he could tell from the opponent's gradually whitening lips and strange expression. Nangong was forcibly supporting it.
The man in black became more relaxed when wielding the knife, and even had the energy to taunt Nangong.
"Sister, how many moves have you done just now? Isn't it going to work now? I haven't beaten you to my heart's content yet! You bunch of corrupt officials, you usually just bully others!"
Nangong no longer had the strength to reply. From going back and forth in the beginning, he was now tired of resisting. He was completely passive. The protective aura on his arm had long been broken by the blade of the man in black. If he was not careful, He would be slashed with a knife. Thanks to Nangong's rich practical experience in the clan, even if he fell into a disadvantage, he could still barely rely on his body's instinct to dodge.
The man in black with the knife wielded the knife with one hand, and pretended to be tired with the other hand, covering his mouth and yawning.
"Boss! I've figured it out clearly. It's just a showpiece. I'm tired of playing around. Can I kill him?"
"Wait a minute! Let's play for a while and see if this little brother has anything to say."
If we say that before, Su Xuan had some advantage in the conspiracy competition, it is different now. Nangong has already shown its decline, and he will not get much benefit. Su Xuan frowned, thinking way out.
Nangong suddenly felt that his legs were weak and he couldn't stand upright. The man in black seized the opportunity with a knife and slashed horizontally towards Nangong's unstable lower body. At this time, it was too late to evade, and his waist and legs The body-protecting Qi of the position was no longer enough, and he couldn't resist the opponent's rounded sword.
Nangong could only leave the small family to protect everyone. Relying on the inertia of his weak legs and squatting down, he lowered his body's center of gravity, put his feet into a lunge, put his right hand at his waist, twisted his body, and uppercut the blade coming towards his waist. It flew upwards, but could only move a little. With a stabbing sound, the blade cut open Nangong's clothes, leaving a bloodstain on Nangong's waist that could be grasped with a slap.
Seeing that the man in black who wielded the knife had succeeded, he did not rush to take down the opponent in one fell swoop. Instead, he withdrew instantly, stuck the knife vertically on the ground, and pressed his shoulder leisurely with his other hand.
"It's so tiring! Does this sister want to be beaten again?"
Nangong gasped for air, large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and the wound on his waist was pressed hard, but blood flowed from between his fingers.
The leading man in black laughed.
"Brother, do you still want to negotiate terms? Does your comrade still need to be revived?"
Su Xuan didn't speak, and clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves. Now he hated for the second time that he didn't have any strength at all. If only he had that little strength! Even a little bit would be good, and the poisons prepared on the body can be used to some extent, but they can't be used now!
Regardless of speed or strength, Su Xuan did not have any confidence or certainty in applying poison to these men in black.
Nangong knelt down on one knee, with uncontrollable killing intent on his green face and fierce eyes. He wanted to smash all the men in black into pulp with his fists, but now he was not only injured, but also the bone cuffs on his fists. A few pieces were broken into pieces, and the only remaining function was just as the last layer of film to protect one's knuckles.
The man in black with a knife added a stream of hot oil to Su Xuan's restless heart.
"This sister practices internal kung fu, which is different from me who relies on weapons. The internal kung fu hands originally have body-protecting aura. Once they get close, it is difficult to get rid of them. But once the internal kung fu hands are injured, , the internal strength of the body is dissipated, and it can be like a catastrophe! It is estimated that in just a few breaths, this sister will die."
The leading man in black understood his bad taste and laughed loudly: "Haha, by the way, I still remember, little brother, you are an imperial doctor, right? Now I will give you a chance. I agree to your request and you can save you." My friends and colleagues, but we don’t care about this girl! Or..."
The leader of the men in black walked slowly in front of Su Xuan and waved to the men behind him. The latter naturally understood what the boss meant and quickly carried the fainted Su Tian to Su Xuan's side. The man in black with the knife turned his wrist, put the knife stuck on the ground against his shoulder, and walked like Nangong carrying it.
At this time, Nangong was just as he said, not only with blood, but also with internal force. It was like a bucket filled with water, with a hole poked at the bottom. The internal force was drained out like running water, and she no longer had any ability to resist. . The man in black just grabbed Nangong's ankle and dragged him towards Su Xuan's position.
"Okay!" The leading man in black placed Nangong and Su Tian on both sides of Su Xuan, and asked with great interest: "Now I give you a choice, little brother, you can only change your gold medal to one person! Who is this cute one? Where is the little girl? Or is it your colleague who has passed out?"
In order to see Su Xuan's painful and struggling expression, almost all the men in black gathered around. What they liked most was to see the dying people under their command, still struggling for life, or in front of their loved ones. The powerlessness and pain of choice, facing the dark side of human nature, not only did the men in black not feel disgusted, but actually enjoyed it.
However, the man in black who was wielding a knife could not see this. He put the knife across his waist with both hands and said weakly.
"Boss, my mission has been completed. I don't care about it now. Watch the time, it will be dawn soon! Our mission cannot be delayed!"
After saying that, he walked towards the main entrance of Weiyang Palace. Not long after I came to this organization, I really couldn't accept the weird habits of these people who were hanging around at the bottom and killing people all year round. I simply didn't look at it. Watching the door was also a good choice.
"It's really disappointing. A little effort is amazing! Boss, we want to see how this little brother chooses!"
