"She was poisoned by my heart-breaking poison." Crow explained immediately, "It will take a day for the poison to take effect."
The crow's poison was supposed to kill him within five breaths, but the green-clothed woman in front of him was still standing well. He could only wait as long as possible for the poison to be inflicted, and he didn't understand why there was a look on her face. When black energy appears, the symptoms of his poison are not like this at all! At this time, the crow's mind was very confused.
Wujiang did feel his body stiffen just now, but now he is much better, only his fingertips are still slightly numb.
Crow was in confusion when he suddenly saw a hand reaching out in front of him, ruthlessly tearing his clothes apart and taking out a bottle. Zhu Yi's eyes were like daggers: "Is this the antidote?"
Crow nodded. Since the poison acts very quickly, even if there is an antidote, it will be useless if it cannot be taken on the spot. In order to avoid accidentally being poisoned one day, Crow specially brought an antidote with him.
The woman in red clothes seemed to have remembered something inadvertently: "I forgot to tell you that the flying knife that shot you just now is also poisonous. It will be poisonous within a stick of incense."
"You..." The crow was about to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, someone pinched his jaw and force-fed him something. He was pinched and pushed back, and the thing cut into his throat, choking him and causing him to cough. .
"I just lied to you. In fact, the flying knives are not poisonous, but the thing you just ate is poisonous. Your internal organs may be melted immediately."
When she said it so calmly, Crow felt his heart palpitate. Before he could react, he felt his internal organs rolling, like being bitten by thousands of ants, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. What was even more frightening was that his nose also began to bleed. , dripped to the ground, and the blood turned black.
"Let me ask you again, is this the antidote?" The voice of the woman in red clothes was like a sharp knife, piercing his heart word by word, "You have to think clearly."
"It's... it's the antidote." Crow almost forced himself to say this.
The woman in red clothes put the bottle in Wujiang's hand, and her tone was extremely gentle: "This should be the antidote, you take it first."
Wujiang didn't know why she appeared late at night and helped him, but he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy and trust towards her and took the medicine.
Seeing the black air dissipate from her face, the woman in red clothes took out a pill from her arms and threw it to the ground: "Antidote."
The crow immediately picked it up, put it into his mouth shakily, and swallowed it.
"That's it, is it all over?" The tone of the woman in red clothes seemed to have returned to the brisk tone before.
Crow gasped and said: "I will withdraw from this deal and disappear from you two forever."
The woman in red clothes sighed: "Little Crow, you still don't seem to understand the situation. If I kill you with one knife now, won't it make you disappear from us forever?" Her knife tightened a little more, and the blade was slow. Slowly bleeding.
"Wait... wait." Crow showed a gloomy look, "I can tell you a secret, but you must let me go."
"Oh, you should come and listen." Zhu Yi was so rested.
Crow crooked his mouth and showed a sinister smile: "Now in the Southeast Alliance, the situation in Western Xinjiang is in danger. It is said that the crown prince of the Eastern Dynasty will personally take command this time. However, the two armies are facing each other, and the outcome is unpredictable. But this time, Western Xinjiang may be in danger. Do you know Shura He has infiltrated the army...ah!" Before the crow could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly widened and a stream of hot blood spurted out. He covered his throat tightly with both hands and tried to open his mouth to speak, but in the end it turned into a meaningless moan· Yin, his expression was terrifying and ferocious. I don’t know whether it was because of the fear of death or the shock of discovering something incredible. He struggled desperately and in vain for a few times, and met the King of Hell with what he wanted to say. .
Xiao Ci was so frightened that she covered her mouth. Wujiang was also startled by this sudden change and couldn't help but re-examine the woman in front of him.
Who is she and why does she appear here late at night to follow him? She was clearly trying to get information from the crow, but why did she suddenly silence her? What was she trying to hide?
Before she could think about it carefully, the woman in front of her withdrew the dagger and stood up solemnly, her brows filled with murderous intent. Wujiang clenched the knife in his hand.
The woman in red clothes noticed her actions, and a trace of sadness and loss appeared on her face, but the sadness and loss were fleeting and seemed to have never appeared before.
"I don't know who you have offended, but it must be a very powerful person. Although the crow is dead, there will definitely be others in the future." Zhu Yi looked around, "This is not a place to stay for a long time. You must find a safe place as soon as possible. The place."
After saying that, she turned around and left, as if she had something very urgent to deal with, completely different from the leisurely way she looked at the beginning. The moment she turned around, Wujiang suddenly said: "What is the relationship between that person who looks very similar to me and you?"
Zhu Yi's figure paused, and a dead winter leaf fell on her head. Under the cold moonlight, her back looked indescribably solemn and lonely.
"My best friend in life."
She said and left without looking back.
Zhu Yi came to a very private house, closed the door and wrote a letter. After writing, she sat quietly for a while, and then burned it with a candle. Then she took out another piece of white paper. This time He wrote it very quickly, packed it up immediately after finishing it, and sent it to the Eastern Dynasty overnight.
In the second letter, she omitted the information about the woman who looked very similar to Wujiang and only explained the leak of the information.
In fact, she shouldn't kill the crow so quickly. She can definitely ask the reason for the news leakage from the crow's mouth, find out the loopholes, and ensure that things will not go wrong again. She can even use a hundred ways to get the information out of the crow's mouth. To dig out more secrets, a killer ranked seventh on the list must carry huge and important information.
But she still took action, because at that moment, the first thought in her mind was to protect her - the woman who looked like Wujiang.
She can't hear things she shouldn't hear, and can't know things she shouldn't know, otherwise she will only end up dead.
She didn't want her to die, so she could only kill the crow immediately to cut off the news. If he found out, he would definitely criticize her severely for dereliction of duty.
This was probably the first time in her more than ten years of career as a killer that she acted emotionally.
She really... looks too much like Wujiang, not just in appearance, but even in some expressions, but she is so... not like Wujiang.
It is impossible for Wujiang to deny her. Since the age of seven, they have been killing people and practicing martial arts together to carry out missions. In their twelve years of killer career, they have witnessed too many betrayals and the cowardice and darkness of human nature. The tip of her knife is always aimed at every attempt to get close. She is a person who never hesitates and never softens her heart. She will not give her back to anyone in this life, except for Young Master and Wujiang.
The person she trusts with her life will never deny her!
Moreover, Wujiang's martial arts has never been about broad strokes. On the contrary, she is fast and accurate. She is so quiet when killing people that she cannot beat a small crow with her skills. As a killer, she is calm and focused. In addition to killing her target, she does not care about everything around her. She will never be distracted by the footsteps of an unrelated little girl. The flying knife that flew out of her leg just now was caught off guard. But it is not difficult for Wujiang to avoid it. How many times have the fight between life and death been more dangerous than this, and closer to death than this. In addition, the most unbelievable thing is that she will be threatened, threatened. It's really ridiculous to cut off both arms.
How could that Wujiang, who was decisive, resourceful and cunning, be threatened by others? How could he obey obediently?
She is not Wujiang, Zhu Yi thought with some pain, she is not the Wujiang she knows, but even if she is not, as long as she has that face, she cannot bear to attack her.
The candle burned quietly, making her shadow long and slender, casting it on the mottled wall, seeming to be a little sad in its coldness.
"Wujiang, where are you? Wuji misses you so much." She looked at the candlelight in ecstasy and murmured softly.
Wujiang had just finished disposing of the crow's body and was moving a stool to sit in the yard where the fight had taken place.
She was thinking about the woman in red clothes last night. Her martial arts was so powerful, far surpassing the seventh-ranked Crow on the Jiu Xiu Pavilion killer list. She was not an unknown person, so was she also one of the people on the Jiu Xiu Pavilion killer list? member? She follows herself and helps herself because she looks similar to the "good friend" and "Wujiang" she calls her? Maybe she really is Wujiang, but who is Wujiang? Why did she fall into a coma in the snowy mountains and have her skin peeled off? Should she admit it? Should she go back to her past memories and life? Although this woman in red clothes makes people feel a certain sense of closeness and trust, she is also unpredictable, and there is an indescribable weirdness about her.
She obviously wanted to get news and intelligence from the crow, but when the crow was talking, she suddenly killed the killer and cut its throat. She obviously wanted to hide the news - the news that was not good for her. Then what does she want to hide from herself, who is Shura, the army... what is the army, the military camp? A military camp in Western Xinjiang?
Which country is she from? !
Wujiang thought with some horror, but everything was just her baseless guess without any evidence. But no matter who she is or what she wants to hide, one thing she says is always right. This is not a place to stay for a long time. She needs to find a safe place, even if it is not for herself, it is also for Xiaoci.
But where in the world is safe...
Wujiang looked at the gold-inlaid token engraved with the word "flow" in his hand, thoughtfully.
