Chapter 271 You shouldn't have come to save me

  Her speed was very fast, like a gust of wind, she disappeared in an instant.

   From a distance, I saw more than 20 people in gray clothes besieging Qin Muyan. Each of them has very strange movements, making it hard to guard against.

  Qin Muyan was seriously injured and couldn't hold on anymore. At this time, countless cuts had been cut on his body by the sword. The blood soaked the purple clothes and fell to the ground drop by drop.

  Jun Li's speed was extremely fast, and before he arrived, the soft sword at his waist was already in his hand.

  As they got closer, the movements of those men in gray could be seen in full view.

  Junli shrank his pupils, Yinzu!

  The movements of these gray-clothed men are exactly the same as those of the assassins who assassinated them a few nights ago, so Junli can be sure that these gray-clothed men are from the Yin clan.

   It's just that, haven't the Yin people been eyeing the Beirong Kingdom all the time, why did they assassinate Qin Muyan again?

  Could it be that...the Yin tribe wants to provoke a dispute between the two countries, so that they can reap the benefits?

   After all, Qin Muyan is the prince of the West Qin Kingdom. If he died in Beirong Kingdom for no apparent reason, even the West Qin Kingdom would not give up easily, not to mention Huangquan. At that time, the war between the two countries may be brought forward.

  The soft sword in his hand quickly pulled up a few silver-white sword flowers, and hit the gray-clothed men who were stabbing at Qin Muyan with their swords.

  The men in gray had already noticed it, but before they could dodge, they were hit by the sword flowers.

  In an instant, several gray-clothed men flew upside down and hit a tree, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and passed out magnificently.

  Qin Muyan turned his head, and seeing that it was Junli who came, for some reason, he turned his head away instead of looking at her.

  Jun Li tapped his toes, repelled the gray-clothed men who approached Qin Muyan again, and immediately embraced him in his arms.

  Qin Muyan froze and stretched out his hand, trying to push Junli away.

   But how much strength does a wounded person have?

   Without any effort, Qin Muyan was imprisoned in his arms, and the soft sword in his hand danced quickly. Soon, a strong air current swirled around the two of them.

  The gray-clothed people were forced to retreat by the strong air current, they looked at each other, and put on a strange posture.

   It's just that the formation has not yet been set up, the airflow spinning around Junli and Qin Muyan suddenly scattered and turned into invisible horses, hitting the gray-clothed people.

  The gray-clothed people were all startled, their unprepared formation collapsed in an instant, everyone was hit by an invisible horse and flew out backwards.

  The soft sword in his hand swung again, drawing out streaks of silvery white cold light, moving towards the people in gray clothes who were lying on the ground.

  The threat of death was getting closer and closer, and the gray-clothed people's eyes widened. Only then did they see Junli's face clearly. They all opened their eyes wide. They wanted to say something, but they tilted their heads powerlessly, lifeless. Only the faint bloodstain on their necks showed their fatality.

   Putting away the soft sword in his hand, Jun Li hugged Qin Muyan, and rushed towards the distance.

   Came to a remote house in the western suburbs of the capital, took Qin Muyan to one of the rooms quickly, put him down, and hurriedly took out a small green jade bottle from the bedside cabinet.

  Open the jade bottle, and pour out a white pill from it. The pill has a faint fragrance, which makes people feel comfortable after smelling it. It is not difficult to see that this is an extremely precious pill.

  Put the pill near Qin Muyan's mouth, but he didn't open his mouth.

  Jun Li didn't say anything with a good temper, the pill in his hand was still on his mouth.

  Qin Muyan pursed his lips and remained silent. Ever since he was held in Jun Li's arms, he has not spoken again.

   After a stalemate over a cup of tea, Jun Li suddenly stuffed the pill in his hand into his mouth.

  Qin Muyan was caught off guard, the pill was already in his mouth, and it melted in his mouth, it was impossible to spit it out.

  He raised his head and looked at Junli with indescribable emotion, "Why did you save me? We have nothing to do with each other." In the latter sentence, there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

  Jun Li lowered his eyes, "I don't know." Yes, I don't know why he rescued him, obviously as long as he died, she would have one less opponent. Even if the West Qin Kingdom used this matter to start a war against the Beirong Kingdom, the Beirong would not be afraid of them!

But…

  When she thought of his seriously injured body and pale face, she ran towards him uncontrollably.

  Perhaps, she didn't really let go of him.

  The so-called letting go was just talking on her lips, but in fact, she didn't do it.

  Qin Muyan was choked by her words, and sneered, "I don't know? Hehe, you shouldn't have come to save me." After speaking, he stood up with difficulty, wanting to leave.

  With injuries all over his body, how could Junli let him go.

  Pull him, press him to sit on the soft bed, and gently send him internal force to relieve his pain and serious injuries.

  After a stick of incense, Jun Li's face turned pale slightly, he let go of the hand on his back, took out a small medicine box from under the bed, and bandaged his wound.

  He was also injured on his leg and chest. If it was before, Junli might not have thought about it, so he took off his clothes and applied medicine, and feasted his eyes on it. But now, although Jun Li still couldn't let him go, he still didn't want to have too much entanglement with him.

   Putting down the ointment in his hand, Jun Li said calmly, "I'll call someone to apply the medicine to you."

  He is silent, in what seems to be a silent protest.

  Junli didn't stay too long and walked out of the house.

   After a while, an old man who was blind in one eye came slowly from outside holding a purple suit in his hand.

  Qin Muyan just looked up and saw that the old man was walking heavily and he was not a martial artist, so he lowered his head again.

  The old man closed the door, put the purple clothes on the table beside him, and began to undress Qin Muyan.

  Qin Muyan sat still, letting the old man wipe his wound, apply medicine, and bandage him. He also brought a basin of warm water to wipe off the dirt on his body, and then put on the purple clothes for him.

  Qin Muyan was like a doll from the beginning to the end, with no expression on his face.

   After the old man changed his clothes, he took out the torn blood-stained purple clothes and the dirty water. After a while, another tray was brought over with a large bowl of rice, two meat dishes, one vegetarian dish, and a pot of ginseng and black-bone chicken soup.

  Put the things on the table, the old man took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "Old man, I'm tired after doing such a little work..."

  Hearing this, Qin Muyan raised his head, his voice was cold, "You are so old, why are you still working here?"

  The old man smiled, "If I don't work here, I won't be able to live, old man."

  Hearing this, Qin Muyan frowned, "That woman won't pay you?" This is the only thing Qin Muyan can think of at the moment, otherwise, who would work for someone so old?

  The old man smiled kindly and shook his head slowly.

  (end of this chapter)