Chapter 465 Poisoning

Step by step, Jia Rong walked forward with difficulty. She was always a woman's body and had the intention to walk fast, but Jia Rong was indeed a little heavy.

Zhang Xiu and Zhao Fan looked at each other and saw that it was a decisive color.

"Hear these two people and see Zhou Tai's situation for him. It is quite important in the water village." A general-like man pointed to Zhang Xiu and said.

"Bah, shameless people, how can they do such a thing as a traitor!" Zhang Xiu scolded.

"The Sun family in Jiangdong is famous in Jiangdong. Why can't I rely on him? It's better than shrinking on the river all day!" The general retorted.

"A traitor is a traitor. What's the use of reasoning with such a faceless person?" Zhao Fan sneered.

"Kill these two people! Remember my name, Ma Ju. Ma Ju said in a low voice, "If I remember correctly, there is also a beautiful girl. Her skin is tender. At that time, the brothers will enjoy it and kill these two people quickly."

When more than a dozen soldiers heard the words, their eyes glowed and raised their weapons to kill Zhang Xiu.

As soon as the palm of his hand moved, a three-edged military thorn appeared in Zhang Xiu's hand. This weapon was Jia Rong's latest equipment for the lone wolf soldier. Zhao Fan also pulled out his sword. There were only a dozen soldiers opposite him. Usually, the two did not pay attention to it at all, but at this time, it became a deadly existence.

"Kill!" As soon as Ma Ju's voice fell, more than a dozen soldiers held weapons and stepped forward with an alert face. Although the money was good, they had to enjoy it with their lives. They were used to licking blood on the edge of the knife. These soldiers seemed to be more and more cautious, especially the momentum of the two people on the opposite side.

Zhang Xiu's left foot took a slight step forward, and with all his strength, he stabbed the three-edged army in his hand forward. The sudden move caught the soldiers of Shuizhai a little unprepared. It was a little late to avoid it. He stared at the three-edged army stabbed his chest. The blood flowed out along a hole, and his hands were in vain. He wanted to plug the wound, but it didn't work, making a heartbreaking cry.

There was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes. At this time, Zhang Xiu could not take care of so much. The blow just now exhausted almost all his strength. In order for Jia Rong to escape, he did not hesitate to die in battle.

Zhao Fan also killed a water village soldier in two moves.

In a moment, more than a dozen soldiers died. Ma Ju's face was a little ugly. The two people in front of him obviously drank poisonous wine and could still burst out such a strong combat effectiveness. If it was at its peak, how strong it would be. Somehow, Ma Ju actually had a kind of love for talent.

There is an old one with Zhou Tai. There is no doubt that he is a wanderer in the world. If he captures the life in front of him and gives it to the Jiangdong Army, it must be a great achievement. As for the one who uses the long sword, his martial arts are ordinary, and he will die.

Zhao Fan's face turned red, "Puff" spit out a mouthful of blood, stationed with a sword, and looked at the soldiers coldly.

Ma Ju snorted coldly, "If you are poisoned in the wine, you will have no strength in less than two hours. Not only that, you can't be treated. The more you use your strength, the faster you die."

Zhang Xiu's eyes became fierce in an instant, and the three-edging army thorn in his hand stabbed at a water village soldier with all his strength.

With a cup of tea, there were only six soldiers left in the field, and Ma Ju's face was also a little pale. Unexpectedly, these two men were struggling to death and injured so many brothers.

He took the sword in the soldier's hand, and Ma Ju killed Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fanye was already the end of the crossbow. How could he be Ma Ju's opponent? In just three rounds, he was cut by Ma Ju, and blood gushed out along the wound.

With one blow, Ma Ju's heart was shocked and he made one move after another.

Zhang Xiu bit his steel teeth and wanted to come forward, but he found that his strength seemed to be exhausted, so he could only look at the group of soldiers with angry eyes.

Zhao Fan was powerless and fell into the pool of blood. This Xiliang Army, who was also a senior general, unexpectedly died in the hands of ordinary water soldiers.

He took the long sword in Zhao Fan's hand, and Ma Ju's eyes lit up and praised, "Good sword!"

How's it going? Lao Tzu's kung fu is famous in the whole water village. Don't resist any more. Surrender. When you get to Jiangdong, I will definitely mention you more in front of General Huang. With your martial arts skills, you will definitely have a good official position, which is better than such a desperate world. Ma Ju persuaded him.

Zhang Xiu's face was as pale as paper, and his lips trembled gently. As soon as his body moved, a water village soldier who came forward was killed again. The fierce technique made Ma Ju a little scared. This is why he went to fight against Zhao Fan instead of Zhang Xiu.

"Puffong" Zhang Xiu fell to the ground feebly, his eyes were still wide open, and he looked at the torch coldly.

Ma Ju saw this and waved his hand and said, "Brothers, go forward and tie him up."

The invincible Zhang Xiu finally fell to the ground. The soldiers in the village punched and kicked rudely, tied a strong knot, and even several soldiers came forward and kicked a few times.

"Don't worry, the poison gas spreads slowly. It's not too late to decide your life and death when you see General Huang." Ma Ju sneered.

"Let's go and chase that beautiful girl."

Ma Ju's roar won the loud shouts of the five soldiers behind him.

Mi Huan drove Jia Rong at a slow pace. She was the eldest lady of the Mi family. It can be said that she had no power to tie the chicken. Hearing the shouts in the rear, Mi Huan was even more frightened, and her teeth trembled and said, "They caught up. What should I do?"

"Ptap me here and you go first." Jia Rong easily got out of Mi Huan's shoulder and sat down on the ground feebly. He knew that he was powerless to return to heaven. Instead of doing so, it was better to let a person live.

Mi Huan pulled Jia Rong's clothes hard, tried to pull him up, and said stubbornly, "No, if you die here, who will make me a general?"

Jia Rong whispered, "Take off your clothes."

Mi Huan immediately blushed and scolded, "Deng Tuzi, when is it? I still want this kind of thing."

"Take off your clothes and throw them on the side of the road. Let's change the road." Jia Rong explained.

Mi Huan cursed secretly and hurriedly untied his clothes.

At this time, the weather is already a little hot, and I don't wear many clothes. When I arrived at Zhou Tai's Shuijun Camp, my clothes were also changed to women's clothing.

Across the clothes, Jia Rong could feel the delicate and smoothness of the ring's skin. If there was a faint fragrance into his nose, Jia Rong's face showed an intoxicated look, "It's no pity to die with such a beauty!"

Mi Huan slapped Jia Rong on the head: "You want to die. I don't want to die yet. I still want to be a general."

Ma Ju quickly brought people up and found that there was a fork in front of him.

"Take a closer look, where did this girl run away from?" Ma Ju ordered.

"A piece of clothing was found here. It's for women." A soldier ran over breathlessly and said.

"Chasing from here!" Ma Ju's eyes glowed and roared.

"No, there are also footprints here. Isn't it the girl who took off her clothes and deliberately led us to this side?" A soldier said.

Ma Ju looked at the soldier disapprovingly. The woman's clothes were obviously from this road.

"You two, from that road, if you meet that girl, you can't enjoy it alone. You have to inform us."

A group of six people, divided into two routes.

Mi Huan wiped a handful of sweat and said dissatisfiedly, "Aren't you a general? You are still in the world. You are chased and killed by the enemy. If it weren't for me, you would have been buried in the thief's nest."

Jia Rong's face turned gloomy in an instant and said word by word, "This revenge is not revenged. It's in vain. As long as you can escape this time, let all these people be buried with you."

Mi Huan seemed to be scared by Jia Rong's momentum in an instant. He stopped for a moment before continuing to move forward.

"Hight!" There was a shout from behind.

Jia Rong said it was not good and said to Mi Huan, "Hide quickly!"

Mi Huan was not moved, but leaned closer to Jia Rong.

"Forget it, it's all dead!" Jia Rong sighed in a low voice.

"Little girl, it's really on this road. I'm blessed." After saying that, they actually threw away the weapon and undressed their clothes while walking. In their impression, Mihuan was at most a beautiful girl. Now at first sight, the absolute national beauty, which can make people's blood boil at a glance. As for Jia Rong next to Mihuan, he was directly filtered by him, and it was poisoned, and it was even difficult to walk. Jin, what will be the impact of such a person?

Mi Huanhe has ever had such a scene. His pretty face changed from red to white, and his heart was extremely nervous. He hugged Jia Rong tightly with his hands and said harshly, "Don't come here. I'll kill people."

Jia Rong was suddenly hugged by the beautiful woman, and his mind couldn't help swinging. At this time, the clothes on Mi Huan's body were very thin, and he could fully feel the concave and convex figure.

When the two soldiers saw that their target was holding a strange man, they couldn't help but be angry. They quickly walked to Jia Rong and kicked Jia Rong over. Mi Huan fell on Jia Rong's body unsteadily.

He looked at Mi Huan with glowing eyes and said, "Don't be afraid, let me serve you well."

"No." Mi Huan was completely desperate, but there was a resolute look on his face. "If you dare to take another step forward, I will bite my tongue and suicide."

"As long as the old man you serve is comfortable, let this boy go."

Hearing this, Mi Huan looked at Jia Rong beside him and said, "Okay, you have to let him go first."

Jia Rong's strength gushed out of nowhere and pulled the ring vigorously. His heart was already full of anger. When the great general needed to rely on a woman to live, not only was there anger, but also a strong emotion.

Mi Huan's eyes were full of tears, and his weakly closed eyes.

"Poutong" "Poutong"

Mi Huan gently opened his eyes, aiming at the two bodies struggling in the pool of blood, with a flying knife tied to their necks.

Mi Huan shook Jia Rong in surprise and said, "Mr. Rong, we're all right."

"Of course it's okay. Take back my flying knife before leaving." Jia Rong's voice was low, and he had just used his flying knife, which had exhausted all his strength.

"Puff" spit out a mouthful of blood.

Mi Huan patted Jia Rong on the back and said, "Mr. Rong, are you all right?"

"Go quickly!" Jia Rong almost roared.