Ning Dao Covered with Snow

Chapter 230 Poison Hair
Xiao Wang wanted to take Yan Ci Wan away, but was stopped by the followers of the Five Gods Sect.

Yan Ciwan remembered that Xiao Wang was not allowed to use martial arts, so she immediately pulled Xiao Wang back.

She stood in front of him and said in a hoarse voice, "You hide first, I will deal with them."

Xiao Wang had a sword hanging around his waist, which he found in the warehouse of the gambling house.

He always hid before, but this time, he couldn't hide anymore.

He gripped the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled it out, his eyes sharper than ever before.

"Aci, let's fight our way out together."

Yan Ciwan hesitated: "But if you do this, the poison will start to attack you..."

Xiao Wang smiled at her: "Don't I still have you? You can detoxify me, and I won't die."

He spoke so nonchalantly, as if the poison attack was just a trivial matter to him and would not have much impact at all.

A middle-aged man, ragged and wounded, crawled out from the wreckage of the carriage. The mask on his face had disappeared, revealing a dirty face with facial features distorted by anger.

He stood up with the help of his guards, pointed in the direction of Yan Ci Wan and Xiao Wang, and roared ferociously.

"Catch them at all costs!"

Countless followers flocked towards Yan Ciwan and Xiao Wang like a tide.

Xiao Wang pulled Yan Ci Wan behind him, and with the sword in his hand as fast as lightning, he knocked away an enemy who pounced on Yan Ci Wan. Yan Ci Wan turned around and swept sideways, and his sword was as fast as the wind, and an enemy who tried to sneak attack Xiao Wang had his throat cut by the blade.

After a fierce fight, many people were lying on the ground.

Yan Ci Wan and Xiao Wang stood back to back, one holding a knife and the other holding a sword. They looked at the enemies who surrounded them.

Even though many enemies have been killed, there are still many left.

The enemy's numbers seemed so large that they could not be killed at all.

Yan Ciwan was gasping for breath, his hands and feet were cold due to excessive blood loss, and his vision was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

She felt that the sounds around her seemed to be gradually fading away, as if everything had become unreal. Only the warmth from behind made her feel that she was still in the world.

She couldn't help but call out.

"Xiao Liu."

Xiao Wang's voice reached her ears——

"I'm here."

Yan Ciwan was a little bit happy that she was not completely penniless. At least at this moment, Xiao Wang was by her side.

A layer of medicine was applied to the scarred heart. Even though the wounds had not healed yet, at least they no longer bleed and the pain was no longer unbearable.

The enemies were still attacking, and Yan Ciwan gritted his teeth and fought back.

As she beat him, she asked, "Did you blow up that carriage?"

The sword in Xiao Wang's hand was so fast that only afterimages were left. He kept changing his moves and said, "Well, that's the thunder bomb I developed myself."

"Any more?"

"No more, only that one. I carry it with me for emergency use."

Yan Ciwan was very disappointed. If only there could be a few more thunder bombs, this damn place would have been blown to pieces.

Xiao Wang said: "Hold on a little longer, reinforcements should be here soon."

Just as he finished speaking, he saw the gate at the end of the street was suddenly knocked open from the outside, and dozens of guards rushed out from behind the gate, followed by countless palace soldiers holding spears and bows and arrows.

The person in the lead was none other than Fu Bai!

At Fu Bai's command, the inner guards and palace soldiers rushed into the black market and surrounded the followers of the Five Gods Sect.

"The Grand Leader has ordered that anyone who resists will be killed on the spot!" Those who came to the black market to do business were shocked and frightened when they saw this scene. They knelt on the ground and begged the Grand Leader for mercy.

The followers of the Five Gods Religion were also filled with uneasiness, and all looked towards the envoy.

The envoy's expression was extremely gloomy: "Why are you looking at me? Do you think you can survive by surrendering? Have you forgotten the crimes you have committed? Once you are caught by the government, there is only one way to go, death. Now you can only fight to the death, or you may have a chance of survival!"

Fu Bai immediately took out the goldfish bag and said, "This is a gift from the saint. The Grand Lord has lent it to me for the time being. I am holding it and I promise you that as long as you surrender and cooperate with the government, I can guarantee that you will not die."

In the dark black market, the glittering goldfish bag was like the blazing sun, instantly attracting the attention of all the followers.

They stared at the goldfish bag without blinking, feeling torn between an inner desire and an evil desire.

The envoy's expression became more and more unsightly. "You have suffered so much at the hands of the officers and soldiers before, haven't you learned your lesson yet? Those crooked officers don't tell the truth, and their sweet words cannot be trusted!"

Fu Bai held the goldfish bag high up and shouted, "No matter how bold I am, I dare not lie to others in front of the goldfish bag given by the saint himself! This is a crime of deceiving the emperor and showing contempt for the saint!"

These words touched the followers of the Five Gods Religion.

The goldfish bag cannot be faked, so what Fu Bai said should be true.

With a clang, one of the believers dropped the knife in his hand and knelt down.

With the first one, there will be the second, third...

More and more believers chose to surrender.

In the end, only a few people were left standing there stubbornly.

The envoy was so angry that he was shaking all over, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes. He wished he could kill all these cowards who turned against their allies in the face of danger!

The situation is hopeless, and staying here will only lead to death.

The master whistled loudly.

A figure suddenly fell from the sky!

This person must have been lurking on the roof. When he heard his master calling him, he immediately appeared. His figure was as fast as a ghost, and he was in front of the envoy in the blink of an eye.

He picked up the envoy on his back, leaped up and easily jumped onto the roof.

There was no way Fu Bai would let them go, so he immediately ordered: "Catch up with them!"

Dozens of internal guards immediately used their lightness skills to fly onto the roof and followed closely behind the envoy.

They rose and fell above the roof and soon disappeared.

Almost all the Five Gods Sect members in the black market were arrested, and the crisis was finally resolved. Yan Ci Wan breathed a long sigh of relief.

She sheathed her sword and looked at the Five Gods followers not far away. They had all taken off their masks. She saw a familiar face among them, it was Pang Lei.

He should be the first person to take the lead in surrendering.

Yan Ciwan was thinking this when Xiao Wang's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Aci, please lend me a hand, please help me."

Yan Ciwan went to see Xiao Wang and saw that his face was as pale as paper, his lips were blue, and his body was staggering. He couldn't even stand steadily.

She suddenly became nervous and quickly reached out to hold him.

"Xiao Liu, hold on, we're going out now."

"I'm fine, just a little dizzy and want to sleep for a while." As Xiao Wang spoke, a trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth. The bright red blood flowed down his chin and dripped onto his lapel.

He could no longer hold on, loosened his fingers, let the sword fall to the ground, closed his eyes and fell forward.

Yan Ciwan didn't care about the difference between men and women. She stretched out her arms and hugged his waist tightly to prevent him from falling to the ground.

She yelled at Fubai.

"Come over here and lend a hand. Help me get Xiao Liu out!"