Chapter 757: Did you miss Qi gege?
Poison Genius Consort
As Qi Zonglinâs blade rushed towards Han Yunxi, a rock suddenly struck his wrist and caused him to veer off course. Han Yunxi quickly ducked out of the way as she dragged Xu Donglin back with her to increase the distance between them.
âWhoâs there?!â Qi Donglin demanded. But there was no one except the rest of the Carefree City mercenaries. Qi Zonglinâs wrist ached. He looked at his arm and discovered that the so-called âstoneâ that had struck him was actually a seed that had planted roots into his bloodstream!
Thisâ¦
Qi Zonglin had never seen something like this before, but he wasnât an easy foe. Immediately, he took out a dagger and stabbed it into his flesh, intended to dig it out. The roots were quite long, so it was fortunate he had acted quickly. Otherwise, his hand would be seriously injured. No matter where it came from, the seedâs owner had bad intentions! He had to capture Han Yunxi first and then deal with them. But as he approached her, a sluggish, playful voice rose from outside the crowd.
âEven this young gentleman doesnât dare to bully this girl. Qi Zonglin, have your dog eyes gone blind?â
The voice wasnât light, but it was impossible to guess which direction itâd came from. All of the other assassins were searching as well, but they couldnât find anyone. Han Yunxi halted and looked around in disbelief. She couldnât see anyone either, but she knew who it was!
This playful tone is all too familiar!
âJust whoâs there? What kind of hero are you, sneaking attacks on this city lord? Show yourself!â Qi Zonglin threatened as he kept advancing towards Han Yunxi.
She stopped moving and only cast a glance at his wrist before smirking. âQi Zonglin, do you believe me when I say a certain someone will toss that antidote to the dogs if you take another step forward?â
Greatly alarmed, Qi Zonglin glanced at his wrist again, only to see that the bleeding wound had turned black. He was poisoned!
âHan Yunxi, whereâs the antidote?!â He reached for her, but a sudden, burning pain in his hand made him lose all strength. She continued to evade him.
âThis is Scorch Toxin. Itâll spread from the source of the wound to the rest of the body. City Lord Qi will quickly experience what it feels to be burnt alive.â
Qi Zonglin wasnât so easily cowed. He immediately issued orders. âSomeone come, capture this slut!â Only with Han Yunxi in his hands did he stand a chance to talking terms with the poisoner. Otherwise, his poison was a lost cause. A few of the Carefree City elders immediately rushed forward, but it was then that a thorny thistle burst out of the ground at Han Yunxiâs feet to grow wildly into the air, its branches waving and dancing like claws. It was precisely from the seed that Qi Zonglin had tossed onto the ground earlier. Now it protected Han Yunxi within its thorns, its bristling vines an awful sight.
How beautiful! That was Han Yunxiâs first thought as she gazed at the vines. For the first time ever, she realized that it was an elegant, pretty plant. Who knew that a so-called nuisance for the roads could be used to protect people as well?
Qi Zonglinâs hand was hurting more by the second. He pressed on his wrist with his other hand and said coldly, âChop it down!â
âQi Zonglin, it looks like you donât want the antidote after all!â the mystery figure chuckled. Although no one could see him, everyone could imagine what he looked like with that laugh. âThatâs fine, too. You can just cut off that hand, after all.â
Now everyone could tell the direction of the voice. They turned as one towards the south, while the assassins already there parted to make way. A scarlet silhouette flew in from the skies before landing in front of the dancing vines. He was a man dressed in luxurious red robes as brilliant as fire. His wide sleeves accented his beautiful form, a sight bewitching enough to topple an entire nation or steal peopleâs souls. Amidst the shock of the crowd, he turned back to grin at Han Yunxi. The dim world seemed to glow at his expression, and even the vines burst into full bloom with crimson flowers.
It was him, Gu Qishao!
âLittle Qi...long time no see,â Han Yunxi murmured.
âWho are you?â Qi Zonglin demanded as the other assassins moved to surround them.
âHeâs Gu Qishao, hehe. Once he was the owner of the Celestial Fragrance Tea Plantation. I donât know when heâs become Long Feiyeâs hunting dog!â Qi Yaotian mocked. So what if Gu Qishaoâs here. Heâs only one man. Can he really do anything against all of Carefree City?
âThis person is proficient in heretical and crooked methods. His poison skills are formidable as well. Everyone, be careful!â Qi Yaotian reminded.
âGu Qishao, hand over the antidote and this city lord will spare your life. Otherwise, Iâll cripple both your legs and arms to pay for my hand!â Qi Zonglin warned.
But Gu Qishao simply ignored him to knit his brows at Qi Yaotian. âWhat did you just say?â
âThis young lord says youâre Long Feiyeâs hunting dog!â Qi Yaotian refused to back down.
Gu Qishao narrowed his eyes as his tone grew haughty. âQi Yaotian, do you know when this young gentleman arrived?â
Everyone was confused by his question. What did he mean by that?
âWho cares when you showed up? If you have any sense, youâll give up the antidote now! Your scamming, mystical ways can trick other people, but not my Carefree City!â Qi Yaotian scoffed.
Gu Qishao ignored him and continued to speak. âThis young gentleman was here before you killed any of Long Feiyeâs shadow guards.â
What...did he mean by that?
âDo you know why this young gentleman waited until now to make my move?â Gu Qishao asked next.
For some reason, goosebumps rose on Qi Yaotianâs flesh. But he brushed it off to laugh. âShowing off your courage? Hero rescuing the beauty? Youâre overestimating your skills and seeking death!â
Gu Qishao played with his pretty, slender fingers as he continued to speak. âItâs because this young gentleman finds Long Feiye extremely annoying. If I didnât seize this chance to suppress his arrogance a bit, Iâd feel uncomfortable all over.â
Even Han Yunxi was mystified by his words. What is Gu Qishao doing? He was here long ago but only waited until now to act. How is he supposed to face off against all these people by himself?
Last time, heâd gotten seriously injured from the Chu Clan archers. This time, they had to deal with an entire Carefree City! Han Yunxi almost wanted to run over and knock him upside the head to tell him to Please, donât play pretentious now!
âHeheh, then you tell us. How are you going to quell Long Feiyeâs arrogance? What, fight us one on ten?â Qi Zonglin chuckled. âHow about you fight with this city lord? If you win, my Carefree City will scatter. If you lose, surrender the antidote while I take Han Yunxi. How is it?â
Gu Qishao arched his brow at him in a graceful curve. Even men could be distracted by his looks, to say nothing of women. Qi Zonglin rather admired his pleasing appearance and airs. But abruptly, Gu Qishaoâs mood shifted as he spat crudely. Flecks of spittle scattered on Qi Zonglinâs face.
âYour uncle! You think Iâm an idiot? Fighting one against ten? Wouldnât this old fellow just lose miserably? Lemme tell you now, I canât even fight you one on one! Iâve brought men too! Iâm going to fight ten with a hundred!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Besides Han Yunxi, everyone was startled by Gu Qishaoâs sudden shift of personality. But what happened next shocked them even more.
âAll of you, come out!â
As soon as Gu Qishao spoke, groups of ashen-faced humans walked out of the woods. All of them were as expressionless as suicide soldiers. Despite not carrying any weapons nor showing any skills in martial arts, the aura of death and aura clinging to their forms was enough to send chills down oneâs back. There were enough of them to completely surround the Carefree City mercenaries. Beneath their calm expressions laid panic.
Qi Zonglinâs expression was ghastly as he spoke. âSuicide soldiersâ¦â
Gu Qishao straightened his somewhat disheveled hair before he replied. âNo, theyâre only Poison Corpses.â
Qi Zonglin almost spat up blood at that comment, while all of the other assassins had paled at the words.
Theyâre actually Poison Corpses! No wonder they look scarier than suicide soldiers! Jun Yixie raised Poison Corpses too and they were bad enough, but he only had 10 at most. Who knew that Gu Qishao had such a huge contingent of his own! Even if Carefree City could defeat suicide soldiers, they didnât stand a chance against so many Poison Corpses! Not only were they immune to most poisons, they could poison in turn both soundlessly and formlessly.
Qi Zonglin broke out into cold sweat, completely forgetting about his hand. âGu Qishao, you, you--â
âHow is it? My men are much stronger than Long Feiyeâs shadow guards, right!â Gu Qishao asked very seriously. âQi Zonglin, do you think Long Feiye will admit his loss to me once my Poison Corpses kill your entire city?â
How was Qi Zonglin supposed to answer?
He only felt that the dazzling, demonically beautiful man before him was nothing short of insane! Casting all thoughts of Han Yunxi and the antidote aside, he shouted, âEveryone, withdraw!â
He was the first to take to the skies and flee, with the rest of the Carefree City hurrying suit. All of them escaped to the skies to leave the surrounding Corpses and run for their lives. Gu Qishao didnât order his men to follow, meaning to let them go on purpose. News of all of Carefree City coming out to attack would spread very soon. He couldnât very well have his Poison Corpses kill these men when itâd only let more people curse Han Yunxi as a scourge. Poison Corpses were a type of poison gu universally feared by everyone.
Qi Zonglin had been poisoned. If he couldnât cure himself in time, he would have to chop off his hand. This could count as his revenge for Poison lassâs sake. He was rather indifferent about the bodies of shadow guards littering the ground. He was only gloomy over the fact that heâd come one step too late to prevent Poison lass from having a scare. Now he walked towards Han Yunxi. With each step, the vines surrounding her withered until it shriveled back onto the ground. He stood in front of her and gave her a brilliant smile.
âPoison loss, itâs been ages since weâve met. Did you miss Qi gege?â
Han Yunxi was so moved that she didnât know what to say. All she did was stare and stareâ¦
âIs Qi gege that attractive?â Gu Qishao chuckled.
For Han Yunxi, it was the first time she had truly looked at his face, his smile. Although she always knew he was a very pretty many, she never realized he possessed such beauty. Gu Qishaoâs devastating looks lasted only but a instance. Before Han Yunxi, he was always just a normal man. He was neither cold and arrogant nor devilishly charming, but simply someone who doted on the person he loved and worried about the most common things like her wellbeing and hunger. Before her, he preferred to fuss over details as simple as rice or oil, salt or vinegar, timber and tea.
Now he quickly took out a canteen from his sleeve and handed it to Han Yunxi. âDrink this. Hurry, itâs neither hot nor warm, but a perfect warm temperature. But donât drink too much, because Iâve brought you food, too.â
He went to get a three-layer lunchbox from his carriage in the woods. Opening the lid revealed fresh, steaming food. âPoison lass, youâve traveled so long that you must have missed out on hot meals for days, right? Drink some soup to warm your stomach.â
As soon as he got wind of Han Yunxiâs directions this morning, heâd personally prepared her food and brought it here.