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The morning fog has not dispersed, and the hazy sunshine shows a magnificent beauty. WWw. QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO. There are faint sounds of birds around CoM, which are not very clear. The mountains on both sides are in the mist, as tempting as a beauty covered by gauze curtains.
"If we don't go like this, won't those people eat us?" Xiao Yueye held a grass stem in her mouth and said with a smile.
After Xiao Yueye came back from the island, she suddenly became the focus of everyone. While eating, there were people pointing fingers and discussing things privately. While shopping, some people may be radiating their own murderous aura, which disturbs the mood.
What bothered Xiao Yueye the most was that girl Bai Yaoyao. She really had her heart set on Xiao Yueye. In the end, he was forced to leave a letter and ride away with his mistress overnight.
The mistress nodded and asked again: "Master, now the 'Seven Star Sword Sect' will probably issue a pursuit order for you. What should I do?"
His tone was very calm, as casual as asking someone what you want to eat today, without any fear or concern in it.
Xiao Yueye's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she said calmly: "What should I do? Cold salad! If they think life is superfluous, I don't mind doing some 'good deeds'!"
Xiao San stopped talking. He has never been a talkative person, and he doesn't like to talk too much. In his heart, he just needs to do his best to take care of the young master and listen to the young master's instructions. There is no need to ask questions about things that he shouldn't worry about.
And often people like him are much smarter than most people who are looking for trouble.
Xiao Yueye's mind was not on the horse. He had been thinking about who the master of Ruxue Pavilion was. That sense of familiarity is definitely not fake, and there is also that very kind and reassuring feeling. I can count on one hand the number of women in the world who can give Xiao Yueye this feeling. But he was sure that he had never seen her before, and no woman he knew had such a prominent status. More importantly, the woman's fragrance he smelled when handing over the banknote was no longer in his memory.
Suddenly, a warning sign appeared in my mind, and the pores on my skin shrank.
There is murderous intent!
Xiao Yueye kept a calm expression on her face and continued to ride forward. But he quickly guessed in his mind: Which party is it
Seven Star Sword Sect
Those sects who want to fight against the autumn wind
No, it’s very wrong to see the mistress looking clueless. In terms of vigilance, Xiao San was not much worse than me, so there was no reason why he couldn't feel it at all.
A gloomy look appeared in Xiao Yueye's mind.
It's him!
The bent old man beside Murong Yulan.
Thinking of that person, Xiao Yueye couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart. It was a complicated feeling, both exciting and fearful!
After sorting out his thoughts, Xiao Yueye suddenly pulled the reins of the horse, stopped, gave Xiaosan a careful look, and said lightly: "Come out."
Xiao San was shocked, and her first reaction was to approach Xiao Yueye, and put her hand on the handle of the soft sword at her waist.
"Do you want me to treat you?" Xiao Yueye glanced behind her with a smile, her eyes like lightning.
A sad, hoarse and harsh voice sounded in the valley. This cold morning seemed to be a little cooler because of this voice.
"Boy, you are so brave. You are the only one in the world who dares to talk to my ancestor like this!"
A figure slowly walked out of the grass behind Xiao Yueye. His steps were very slow, but wherever he passed, the already withered and yellow weeds quickly declined, and even the last trace of vitality disappeared.
Xiao Yueye's pupils shrank, and she finally knew why she felt that fear again!
This man is also good at poison!
And judging from his ability to stop an inch of grass from growing within three steps, I am afraid he is not inferior to me!
Xiao Yueye was not afraid even if he faced ten or twenty first-class masters, but facing this person, he felt a chill in his heart.
His consistent strength is that he can combine poison with martial arts very well. Even if he faces an enemy that he cannot defeat, he can easily win.
Just like Tanlang that week, there were actually many reasons why Xiao Yueye could win so easily. Some were because the opponent underestimated the enemy, some were due to his own weird movements, and the biggest reason was that Xiao Yueye was poisoned without anyone noticing.
When he got close, he quietly dropped a colorless and odorless poisonous powder, and this poison had only one effect, which was to make the opponent's body soft and unconscious, and at the same time, the flow of internal energy also accelerated.
But facing the person in front of him, Xiao Yueye knew that all his advantages were gone.
He was thinking a lot in his mind, but he always maintained a calm and composed expression on his face, which made the man shocked and suspicious.
Xiao Yueye threw a pill to Xiao San and asked him to swallow it.
"Your Excellency?"
The man's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and he licked his lips unconsciously and said: "Xiao Yueye, is it you who broke my ancestor's 'colorful'?"
Colorful? What is it
An idea flashed in Xiao Yueye's mind, and she remembered that drop of venom filled with colorful light. Could it be that one
"Yes, what do you want to do?"
I didn't expect Xiao Yueye to be so direct. The man was stunned, and then smiled sharply: "Interesting, all I want is to kill you! Boy, don't forget to tell the Lord of Hell when you get to the underworld, it was me, Patriarch Miao, who killed you. about you."
Xiao Yueye made a gesture to the mistress, asking him to go first, but the latter shook his head firmly and was only willing to step back a little.
"There are many people who want to kill me, but so far, none of them have succeeded. You, you can't!" Xiao Yueye said contemptuously, while his mind was quickly thinking about the problem that had been bothering him.
This Miao ancestor was brought by Murong Yulan, and Bai Tianqiu was poisoned by this person. He saved Bai Tianqiu, and then thought of the look Murong Yulan looked at him.
By the way, that’s it!
Xiao Yueye's eyes flashed, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.
This princess seems to have a big problem!
She secretly poisoned Bai Tianqiu, probably hoping to take the opportunity to frame the crime and cause turmoil in the world, but Xiao Yueye ruined it. After she found out, she notified Old Ancestor Miao, and deliberately found an excuse to go to the island to observe the situation and let Old Ancestor Miao get to know him.
Xiao Yueye's guess was very close, but what he didn't expect was that the entanglement between him and Murong Yulan was not that simple.
But, as a princess, why did she do this
Could it be the intention of the imperial court
"Haha, kid, seeing that you are also a drug addict, I will give you a chance to lose in an honest way. Let's learn from each other!"
When Xiao Yueye was learning poison, Aunt Liu told him that people who learn poison are very aloof. The discussion between poison students is the exchange of poison techniques. It is nothing more than a life-and-death competition, with no second option.
All poison masters have a kind of paranoia, or arrogance. When they competed, they disdained gang fights or bullying of others, and they didn't like to use martial arts. It was just two people using each other's poison to detoxify.
It seems that although Patriarch Miao has bad conduct, he has the pride of a poison learner.
Although Xiao San has high martial arts skills, he knows almost nothing about poison. Although that elixir can avoid ordinary poisons, it is still useless in front of masters. It seems that such a one-on-one competition is more beneficial to myself.
Xiao Yueye nodded, her expression calmed down, her hands clasped into fists, and she bent towards the Miao Ancestor in the posture of a boy worshiping the Buddha. With a flick of his fingertips, a stream of powder floated into the air. Controlled by his strength, it slowly attacked Patriarch Miao.
"please!"
Comparing poison techniques can only detoxify, but cannot avoid poison.
His nose twitched slightly, Old Ancestor Miao smiled disdainfully, waved his right hand gently in front of him, and neutralized Xiao Yueye's poison.
Xiao Yueye's heart tightened: It seems that he still underestimated this old ghost.
"Boy, look at your pale face, ancestor, let me give you a cool breeze."
A fishy smell came along with the whistling wind. Xiao Yueye frowned, retracted his right hand into his sleeve, and quickly stretched it out again. He smiled faintly, flicked his sleeves as if he didn't care, and said with a smile: "Young and old are in order, how can there be any reason for the old to fan the young?"
With a flick of his hand, he not only blocked the wind with his inner strength, but at the same time, the powder scattered by his hand quickly melted away the poison inflicted by Patriarch Miao.
The two of them were slowly testing the waters, but later on they started to get serious about each other. They seemed to care about each other, like friendly elders and juniors, but their subordinates were unambiguous. The poison they used became more and more weird and domineering, and the two people's detoxification speed became slower and slower. Looking at their faces, it was obvious that they had spent a lot of money and suffered a lot of hidden losses.
Old Ancestor Miao stamped his feet, and a burst of energy brought out a lot of wind and sand. A piece of dead leaf fell lightly on Old Ancestor Miao's face. The latter wiped it gently, but there was a sudden change in his hands, and a look appeared on his face. A gesture only reserved for a caressing lover.
"Boy, this is the 'turn back time' that ancestor took me three years to create. If you can figure it out, ancestor, I will admit defeat and never set foot in the world again."
The back and forth between these two people made the Miao Ancestor develop a love for talents. There are many people who learn poison, but only a handful can become masters of it. And Xiao Yueye has achieved such achievements at such a young age. He may be able to shine in poison skills in the future, which is what every poison student hopes for.
Xiao Yueye also heard what Patriarch Miao meant, but he understood better that even if the other party had this intention, the last poison would definitely not be simple. It could be seen from his tone and look.
I secretly estimated that most of the poison on my body has been consumed. I wonder if there is any left that can be cured? No matter what, you must give it a try.
"Ancestor, please!"
Patriarch Miao looked at Xiao Yueye with a mixture of regret and hope, and suddenly grinned: "Okay, kid, take the move."
The dead leaf drew an arc in the air, seemingly fast, but actually floating slowly towards Xiao Yueye.
Patriarch Miao was actually letting go. Otherwise, if he hit the dead leaves quickly, Xiao Yueye would not have enough time to identify the poison and find a way to detoxify it.
Even so, the situation was extremely critical. How could Xiao Yueye find a way to detoxify this extremely poison that Patriarch Miao had created in three years in just ten breaths of time? (Quanben Novel Website www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.com)