Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 543 What is the antidote

Zhishan watched from a distance, and the more he watched, the more surprised he became. The martial arts moves that Junior Brother Zhifang used were not at all the routines of Qingxinguan.

What's more, this martial arts routine is so skillful, it doesn't seem at all that an eleven or twelve-year-old child can learn it.

Zhishan looked at Zhifang's figure and frowned tightly. If he continued to fight like this, it is estimated that Hua Weiluo would not be his opponent soon.

At this moment, although Hua Weiluo was avoiding Zhifang's attack, she was also looking for his weakness. This time, she did not act recklessly like she did with the pangolin monster, but carefully calculated the time difference between each of his moves. Interval time, the gap between the next move.

Zhishan looked at Hua Weiluo's white Taoist robe dancing in mid-air like a streamer. Although at first he could barely dodge Zhifang's attack, but later on, he seemed to be more at ease, and his eyes couldn't help revealing A trace of surprise.

At the last opportunity, after Hua Weiluo had calculated the interval time dozens of times, the white light in his hand was shining brightly, and the long sword was like a rainbow, and it went straight towards Zhifang's heart.

"What!?" Zhi Fang was startled, the move in his hand hadn't been fully withdrawn, he only had time to turn his body slightly to avoid the vital point, and then watched the long sword shining with dazzling white light piercing his body.

The two figures entangled in mid-air finally stopped.

A figure slowly landed on the ground, his robes fluttering.

The other figure fell straight from the sky, and with a bang, it hit the ground.

Hua Weiluo's moist eyes stared coldly at Zhi Fang who was lying on the ground and struggling to get up.

Lifting his footsteps slightly, he stepped straight on his bleeding chest, and said in a cold voice, "Hand over the antidote!!"

"Ahem... I... I don't have an antidote..." Zhi Fang only felt a piercing pain in his chest, and he seemed to hear his ribs snapping.

"No antidote?" Hua Weiluo couldn't help exerting a little force on her feet, and more blood gushed out from Zhi Fang's body in an instant, "If there is no antidote, I will give you your life! "

"Ahem... Big... Senior Sister..." Zhi Fang had a hint of pleading in his eyes, looked at the flowers before they fell, and said in a weak voice, "I... I know the formula of the antidote..."

"Say!!" The strength of Hua Weiluo's feet did not decrease at all, as long as she thought of the pain that the little junior brother was suffering at this moment, she couldn't help but want to chop him with a knife.

"Cough cough... I want... I want Tianshan snow lotus to be served with Xuanqing Ruicao, and ambergris and Gastrodia elata... Take the virgin blood as a guide, and drink it for 49 days..." Zhi Fang's face has begun to turn dark , looking at the lost blood, made him feel abnormally cold.

"That's all??" Hua Weiluo frowned slightly. She remembered that when she saw an old Chinese doctor, there were at least a dozen herbs densely written on a prescription. Why did the antidote only need such a little thing? ?
"Really... that's all..." Zhi Fang's complexion became worse and worse, his voice was so weak that he could hardly hear it.

"Okay, let me let you go, if the antidote formula you give is incorrect, I will chase you to the ends of the earth, and I will make your life worse than death!!" A dangerous light flashed in Hua Weiluo's eyes , and said viciously towards him.

(End of this chapter)