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Chapter 302: Being stabbed again, terrible medical skills(1/3)

 No one expected that there would be another assassination at this time.

But fortunately, Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao both had Taoist masters on their carriages.

When setting off, Fang Yuan asked the Taoist masters to sit separately and asked them to drive.

At this time, they played a protective role. When neither Fang Yuan nor Sun Simiao could react, they took action to block the bow and arrow.

"Why are there assassins again?"

Du Miaoyan said with an ugly face.

She was furious and wanted to take action, but quickly stopped.

Because she thought of Sun Simiao's instructions to stop using force.

As long as Fang Yuan is not in danger, she is not willing to use force from now on, not even for a moment.

"The masters of Taoism can handle it enough."

Fang Yuan saw Du Miaoyan's thoughts and comforted him.

Since the masters of Sanqing Temple took the initiative to send out personnel to protect Sun Simiao, they must have certain strength.

If you can't stop even one assassination, then the master of Sanqing Temple will really make people speechless. Let's wait and see.

"You two stay, and we two take the initiative!"

Taoist masters make decisions.

There are four of them in total, leaving two to guard Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao's carriage.

The other two people drew their swords, jumped up, blocked the incoming bows and arrows with their swords, and rushed towards the grass at very fast speed.

"Kill!"

The two Taoist masters quickly rushed to the grass.

They shouted to stop the assassins from continuing to shoot arrows.

The assassins threw away their bows and arrows and drew their swords to kill the two.

Among them, some came to kill Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao's carriage.

"So many people were sent here?!"

Fang Yuan looked at the assassin rushing over and said with a serious expression.

After a rough calculation, there were more than twenty men in black, and they all looked quite powerful.

Fighting with the two Taoist masters in front, no one has been injured so far.

"Kill!"

The two Taoist masters who stayed behind looked at each other, jumped off the carriage, and blocked them.

However, there were too many of them. After two people jumped down, they could not stop this group of people at all. Two more people escaped and attacked Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao's carriage respectively.

"Shilang Fang, you don't have to worry about me, I have a way to protect myself!"

Sun Simiao said loudly.

He sat in front of the carriage with a cold face.

He took out a bunch of silver needles from his pocket and placed them on his legs. He took out a few needles in his hand and looked coldly at the assassin who was rushing towards him.

"Don't worry, it's not time for you to take action yourself."

Fang Yuan smiled slightly and said.

Sun Simiao was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

Among the three people brought here by Fang Yuan, only Du Miaoyan has strong martial arts, and the rest only Fang Yuan has some skills.

His two maids knew from the way they walked that neither of them knew martial arts.

Du Miaoyan should not take action again because of her own suggestions.

Could it be said that Fang Yuan took action personally?

Can’t stop it?

Just when Sun Simiao was feeling strange, Hongxu and Qingyao got out of the carriage.

The two men held long blazing guns and aimed at the two assassins who rushed over.

"Is it a fire gun?!"

The two assassins were frightened and wanted to escape.

But at that moment, both Hongxu and Qingyao pulled the switch.

There were two bangs, and the two assassins who rushed over could only use their knives to block in front of them in desperation.

But it's no use.

Both of them were covered in a pool of blood.

The bullets of the fire gun are shotguns, and a knife cannot stop them.

"Hiss!!!"

"What kind of weapon is this?!"

Sun Simiao was shocked and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

As far as he knows, there is no such powerful weapon in the world.

It's too scary. He can kill people from a distance, faster than a bow and arrow, and he can't even stop him.

"Doctor Sun, that's a firecracker."

Fang Yuan chuckled.

He brought Hongxu Qingyao with him, not just to take them on a trip.

The advent of the fire gun has allowed Hongxu and Qingyao, who have no power to restrain a chicken, to deal with first-class masters.

"Firegun?!"

"Awesome, awesome!"

Sun Simiao sighed repeatedly.

"Come on, they have guns!"

The assassins shouted and began to retreat.

"Can you escape?"

The Taoist masters said coldly.

They were all worried about Sun Simiao's safety just now.

Now that they know that Fang Yuan has a weapon that they are afraid of, they no longer worry and use all their strength.

Assassins who just want to escape are no match for Taoist masters when fighting alone, and they are even less likely to be opponents during the escape process.

As a result, several assassins were seriously injured and left behind.

"Broken!"

"Stop chasing, don't let the injured die!"

Sun Simiao suddenly exclaimed.

He quickly walked to the assassin who was shot and checked the other person's condition.

But yes, he is dead.

Then Sun Simiao checked another one.

This time, the other party was not dead yet. Sun Simiao suddenly showed joy, pulled off the other party's face scarf, and pried open the other party's mouth.

Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan on the side all looked at Sun Simiao curiously, and at the same time they also discovered that other Taoist masters were doing the same.

I saw Sun Simiao searching and searching in the injured assassin's mouth, and finally found a pill.

Among them, several assassins were forced to take poison out of their mouths, and several assassins committed suicide by taking poison.

"These are all dead soldiers. If the assassination fails, they will commit suicide. They can't even ask anything they want to ask."

Sun Simiao wiped his hands and said.

He suddenly remembered the two assassins at Sanqing Temple.

If you fail to commit suicide, you will take poison and commit suicide, which will make you unable to ask anything.

It's okay now. The person who was hit by the bullet just passed out and is not dead yet.

Among the four Taoist masters, two assassins survived, and a total of three assassins survived.

"He's a dead soldier again!"

"Who is so generous?"
To be continued...
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