"Snake-like advance? It seems that this boss is unusual. Yes, how could the people around the emperor not be smarter? It would be better for me to talk less." Bai Yang thought as he walked closely behind the boss and followed the four people.

"Liuzi, you go ahead. Have you forgotten that I don't like people behind me?" the boss said strangely.

"My sister asked me to protect you." Bai Yang whispered among the flashes of lightning.

"What? You protect me, haha. Your sister is the only one who trusts you, this idiot brother. For your sister's sake, I won't mention this matter. Don't talk nonsense and go ahead. I don't believe anyone, so I just believe in my own ability."

The boss suddenly raised his voice and became harsh.

"Damn it, I don't trust my aunt to hand over my back to you." When Bai Yang was thinking about what to do, someone came out of the village. They happened to have a face-to-face meeting, and they were less than a hundred meters away from each other.

"It's really in line with the royal brother's behavior. Why don't you have the patience to wait for an ambush?" King Xiaoyao sneered.

"You, you, did it on purpose." The boss was called out when he came up, and he couldn't help but panic. He stuttered a little, which was equivalent to admitting King Xiaoyao's speculation.

"You are the boss, right? I don't want to embarrass you who are running errands. What do you know? If your master suspects anything, he will tell you everything, and I will pretend that I have never seen you."

"King Xiaoyao, you are coaxing the children to play. After all, can we still survive? Seeing as you threw away your armor, you didn't take advantage just now. If you meet the uncle, I will count you unlucky and save your lives." The two parties were talking for a while.

, Bai Yang looked at the opposite side in the night. He was really in a state of disarray. Almost everyone was bleeding. It was obvious that they had to deal with those eight people, and the cost for them was not small. There was also an old carriage behind the team.

, there was a person lying on the carriage covered with a quilt.

"Are you from the hidden generation or the secret generation?" There were only seven or eight people on King Xiaoyao's side. At this moment, a guard came to protect King Xiaoyao and asked.

"Does it have anything to do with you? I want to delay time, but that's a dream. Come on!" The boss ordered, and the four people in front rushed forward. The boss suddenly took out a flat square box from his arms, and Bai Yang trailed behind him.

Half a step away, a ferocious yet somewhat proud smile appeared on his face, and I realized that the weapon in his hand must be a great hidden weapon. He must not be asked to shoot it out. At the moment when the boss pressed the circlip, Bai Yang held it.

The gun shot accurately into his body. The moment the boss fell, a blue light shot into the ground. An accomplice in front was also unlucky to be affected. He turned back to look at the boss in disbelief. The two of them looked at each other.

On the ground, one person lost his mind and the other died unjustly.

The Xiaoyao King on the opposite side also yelled, "It's really you!" Then he fell down. The person who was protecting him turned back and stabbed him. The handle of the knife was left outside, shining with blue light in the night.

"No. 10, it turns out that you are the traitor. The prince trusted you and used you in vain. Kill the prince and take your life!"

"Trust and reuse are not as important as the lives of your family and parents. Your Majesty and your subordinates are helpless. I will serve you loyally to the underworld in the underworld." No. 10 sobbed and let the sword enter his body, closed his eyes and died.

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"Your Majesty!" The people around King Xiaoyao had red eyes. One of the followers hugged King Xiaoyao's bleeding body, and the rest of the people rushed over to the boss. There were only three people on the boss's side, and they were more energetic. And King Xiaoyao

The other side took advantage of the large number of people, so the two sides fought together.

Bai Yang didn't have time to care about this. She made a few wrong steps and arrived at King Xiaoyao. She gave a stern order: "Put the person down, this way the blood will flow faster."

"What do you want to do? You are from over there, why should I listen to you?" the attendant asked alertly.

"Your loyalty to the prince is commendable. I am not the one who harmed him. Let go, he won't be able to be saved later."

"Why do you expect me to believe you?" The attendant asked and put the person on the ground, but the person stood in front of his master.

"Detoxification, ruined temples, beggars. When combined, these can lead to trust." Bai Yang said, lifting the mask and revealing his face.

"You, you are the girl begging for food. The prince was stabbed with poison. My subordinates saw you in the ruined temple."

"You are the one who was in the ruined temple room with King Xiaoyao. I have no memory." Bai Yang said as he squatted down to check King Xiaoyao's injuries.

King Xiaoyao was seriously injured this time. The knife almost hit his heart. The knife was smeared with poison, and now the blood flowing out is black. Bai Yang turned his back to the follower, and from the space

They took out the first aid medicines and used them all on him, including the antidote serum. The entourage trusted Bai Yang very much, and only looked back occasionally and continued to pay attention to the fighting over there.

"No. 9, behind."

"No. 3, pay attention to the lower plate."

"No. 2..."

"It's so noisy, go over and help them."

"Girl benefactor, I can't leave. The people in the carriage behind are also very important."

"Carriage? How are you doing here?" Bai Yang asked, listening with his hands busy.

"Not optimistic. When we dealt with those ten or so people before, we almost all failed."

"More than ten people? Isn't there only eight people? Forget it, the prince is not dead yet, you continue to guard him and the carriage." Bai Yang didn't have time to worry about the number of people, so he explained, turned around and went to reinforce King Xiaoyao's people.

I can't help but feel chilled when I see this. The three people on that side are getting braver and braver as they fight, and the injuries on this side are all being sustained by force. It's a waste of time to help them fight. Even if the wind blows there, I'm afraid they will fall down a few more times.

It was over. The situation was urgent and there was nothing to worry about. Bai Yang suddenly took out his familiar pistol from the space and fired three shots at the target. When neither of the two sides in the fierce battle could react, Prince Fang's three

One person fell down with blood pouring from his eyebrows.

After being stunned for a moment, Xiaoyao King's people only had time to look back, and their tense hearts suddenly collapsed. The follower looked at Bai Yang in disbelief.

"Benefactor Xia Nu, what kind of hidden weapon is that of yours?"

"Don't call me so many names, just call me Miss Bai. It's a treasure passed down from our ancestors. You're lucky when you see it, but you're unlucky when you say it." Bai Yang said without emotion, and when he turned around, his hands were empty.

"Is there a place suitable for healing?" Bai Yang asked, looking at the person who was unconscious on the ground.

"Go back to the village." Before the follower could answer, King Xiaoyao said weakly after he regained consciousness.

"My lord, are you awake?" The attendant was surprised.

"What are you doing standing still? Your prince has nine lives. Go and drive the carriage over, pick up the seriously injured ones and send them to the village first."

"Go to my house. It will protect you from the wind and rain." At this time, an old woman on the carriage spoke. Her voice was hoarse as if it was mixed with sand.

"You? Are you not mute?" King Xiaoyao asked together with his entourage.

"How could I have survived until now if I didn't pretend to be deaf and mute?" The old woman explained sadly and stopped talking.

Bai Yang walked in front, followed by the carriage, and behind him were the guards supporting each other. The attendant supported Xiaoyao Wan and followed Bai Yang. Of course, Bai Yang did not forget the boss, and ordered the attendant to tie him up and drag him behind the carriage while he was still under anesthesia.

.As a result, the person woke up halfway due to the bumps and friction. Bai Yang had to give him a supplementary kick and put him to sleep again.

"Miss Bai, where does your acupuncture skills come from? With your strong legs, don't you worry about kicking him to death?"

"Kick him to death. If you think he is useless, I can ask him to have euthanasia to show the mercy of King Xiaoyao. As for the sect, you don't know, it's the modern sect." Bai Yang said with a smile, this is not nonsense.

, for people of this dynasty, everything about Bai Yang belongs to modern times, including her soul.

"Keep him, he is that side's confidant. In the past, these people committed suicide by taking poison without being killed. It is absolutely impossible for them to survive. How did Miss Bai catch him?" King Xiaoyao said, leaning on his entourage.

"Ugh!" The comatose boss groaned. Everyone saw that black blood was leaking from the corners of his mouth, and then black blood came out from all his orifices. There was no way to save him.

"Kill and silence! Who did it?"

No one answered. A lifeless old carriage in the night, as well as wounded soldiers helping each other stagger forward, probably without the ability or opportunity.

"Keep pulling him, I want to see how I can kill him." Bai Yang had no doubt who it was, and Calf could figure it out. Even if the prince kept him, their father would not keep him.
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