Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

There are many people in the tent who are experts in using poison to detoxify. Naturally, some people have heard of the 'Black Blood Tomb'.

Everyone's expressions changed and they looked at each other.

This black blood mound is also a legendary poison, the first of the top ten poisons in ancient legends, and it is said that there is no cure for it.

The people present have only heard of it, but have not seen it.Let alone explain.

I didn't expect Feng Lingyan to drink it in one gulp, would she be able to detoxify that kind of poison? [

Everyone opened their eyes wide, wanting to see how they solved it.

Xuanyuan Luoyu stopped talking nonsense, stretched out a fat little hand like a tender lotus root, and gently pressed on Gong Yanmo's wound...

In the flickering candlelight, his palm was as transparent as moonlight.

A wisp of dead gray snake snaked upwards along the palm of his hand——

Gong Yanmo's complexion was originally livid, but with Xuanyuan Luoyu's drug use, the blackness on his body gradually became much lighter.

His complexion has gotten better, and the ashes of death have gradually faded from his face...

After about half a cup of tea, Xuanyuan Luoyu suddenly withdrew his little hand: "Okay! I have cured one poison, and I will leave the other to you."

After saying a word, he fell to the ground, clasped his hands together, and meditated in a strange sitting posture.

His two little hands, one black and one white, complement each other, looking very strange.

Everyone was staring straight at her tongue-tied, what is the identity of this child?

His detoxification method seems to be out of this world...

Feng Lingyan couldn't care about other things at this time, looked at the people in the room, and said coldly: "You all go out."

Her detoxification method is a bit weird, and it is not suitable for everyone to watch.

Everyone was taken aback and looked at each other.

After all, the prince was injured because of this woman, and the prince has a noble status, his safety is more important than anything else, can this woman be trusted?

Seeing everyone's hesitation, Feng Lingyan laughed as if he had insight into everything, his eyes were cold: "At this point, you still don't believe me?! Perhaps some of you will understand the meaning of this 'Black Blood Tomb'." Poison, I can let go now!"

Now that she was sure of healing Gong Yanmo's injury, her senses returned one after another, and she regained her usual calmness.

Everyone: "..."

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That's all for today.

Now there are more words in each chapter. I believe everyone knows it. Therefore, Mumu is equivalent to updating more every day. That's why we can't come at 2 a day. If it's 30, Mu Mu's article will be written as a vulgar journal.hehe.

To be honest, now seven or eight thousand words a day, two days a day is fine.Writing it down for a long time is really not an ordinary tiredness.At least 20 words a month, more than double that of other websites...