concubine poison

Chapter 22
Chapter 20: Self-help in danger

Nalanyan's dazed eyes were as cold as ice. When she saw Qiaoyi dripping blood when she died, she swore that she would never be weak and bully again. She has no martial arts cultivation, and she can only rely on her essential skills of medicine and poison.

With a calm breath, Nalan Yan carefully leaned out to observe, and Ying fought fiercely with several masked men, holding swords in his hands calmly. Stained red, with a strong smell of blood.

Nalanyan bent down and crawled towards the dress under the cover of the rock, but Nalanyan was spotted when she was close at hand.

"Boss, there is a child over there!" I don't know who, paying attention to where Nalanyan was during the fight, and rushed straight to Nalanyan, holding the long sword in his hand. At this moment, if no one rescues, Nalanyan will die undoubtedly.

At the juncture of life and death, Nalan Yan simply put aside the worldly concepts, bent her knees, fearlessly naked, rushed to the clothes in front of her, pulled out the wrapped abyss flower, dipped her hand in the water of the hot spring waterfall, and swung it vigorously at the man in black.

The pollen poison of the abyss flower is weaker than the juice and has no corrosive effect. It is fine if it does not enter vulnerable places such as the nose and eyes. However, when it hit Nalanyan and the others, the scars on their bodies were obvious, and the water droplets were easy to hit the target. Victory is as difficult as reaching the sky, but at the critical moment of life and death, Nalanyan has no choice.

Ying noticed that the killer's pressure had subsided, and turned around to deal with the person rushing towards Nalanyan, but the others stepped forward and used their body as a block to stop him. .

Countless pollen-contaminated water droplets dripped onto the killer's body. The killer didn't understand medicine, and the flower of the abyss was rare to see in a century, and the toxin entered the body in a flash.

After all, Nalan Yan was very young, his words and deeds had exhausted all his physical strength just now, his arms were sore and unbearable, he leaned on the stone to pant, his eyes were staring at the killer, and his voice was as soft as a feather falling to the ground. "Although you are killers, you still cherish your life. If I were you, I wouldn't do it right now, lest the toxin flow into my heart and innocent people die."

The killer was slightly stunned when he heard the words, this moment was enough to go further into the abyss, within a few breaths, his body was burning like fire from the inside to the outside, and a burst of sweet and blood gushed out. Seeing the four killers drop their fierce blades, they curled up and gasped for breath. Lan Yan put down the big stone in her heart, and looked at the intact killer. She succeeded, a one-in-a-thousand chance.

For the uninjured killer, Nalanyan focused on the eye position, and most of the time when she swung her arm, she aimed at the eyes. Fortunately, she did it.

"What did you do?!" Four killers died in the blink of an eye, and the leader of the killer who fought with Ying couldn't bear it anymore. He withdrew his weapon and jumped towards Nalanyan. Have the face to return to life?Instead of returning to the organization to suffer inhumane suffering, it is better to drag the culprit into hell together, which is also regarded as revenge for the brothers. "Shuzi will die!"

When the leader of the killer turned around, Ying looked at the right time, swung the long sword, and picked out the long sword from the leader of the killer. The sword was reversed, and the speed was so fast that the shadow of the sword could hardly be seen, and it was facing the killer's vest.

The body was pierced, the last person was killed, the waterfall was stained red with blood, and the fishy smell was wanton. Nalanyan suppressed the nausea and looked at Win vigilantly. The reason why Win won was because of the mysterious voice. The little hand grasped the abyss flower tightly and watched Ying, if he moved a little bit, the flower juice would kill him, and she dared not slack off when dealing with Win.

Nalanyan is vigilant, but she doesn't know that winning is very embarrassing at the moment, and she doesn't know what to do. Although Nalanyan is young, she is also a daughter. He has already ruined the girl's innocence.

In addition, he felt a sense of intimidation, his eyes fell on him, the direction was exactly where the master was, and he didn't know what to do, so he simply retracted the long sword in his hand, turned around and leaped away, and handed over the little doll to the master, and the master didn't know what to do. With a different attitude, presumably nothing will happen to her.

The figure disappeared in front of him, and there was no one threatening around him. Nalanyan's anxiety eased a little, and a feeling of coolness pierced through her heart. Her body became limp and slipped into the water. She thought she would feel the sweet smell of blood when she fell into the water, but was hugged by a cold body. live.

The body on the back was like ice and snow, touching the opponent's skin, Nalanyan took a breath, and retreated instinctively, wanting to escape, as if aware of Nalanyan's movements, he hugged his master and exerted a little force, making Nalanyan closer to his body.

The petite body trembled, Nalanyan frowned and stretched out her hand to push away the person who was hugging her, the little girl's voice was soft and sweet, but her expression was serious, the combination of the two had a special taste. "open."

The visitor didn't let go, the warm and soft body of the person in his arms was very comfortable. In the past, all the women's powders and powders had a strong fragrance, but whenever he approached him, he was already impatient, how could the person in his arms have a faint fragrance. "It's very warm." Normally, the boy would never say a word if he had nothing to say, but now he was holding naked Nalan Yan unexpectedly.

warm?Nalanyan didn't understand what it meant for a while, blinked, twisted her body to face the young man's face, what a magical face it was, as hard as a knife, black ink eyes were cold and emotionless, seeing his gaze, she felt her body was shaking Trembling, her complexion was like snow, her lips were pale, "You are poisoned."

Not in doubt but in affirmation, Nalan Yan restrained her amazed expression, her eyes fixed on the young man's slightly purple lips and rosy cheeks, and a strange situation of poison entering his body appeared in his mind.

Shilihexiang, a poison from the legendary medicine master Wuhua, this poison appeared as early as 300 years ago. The next day, he chose to swallow one of them and committed suicide, leaving 25 to be passed down to this day.

According to the detailed information in her mind, the doctor burned the house before his death, all the books in it were exhausted, and all the precious ancient books disappeared, which made countless Xinglin families feel sorry. The symptom does not cure the root cause, after a long time, the poison enters the heart and lungs, but the medicine is still useless.

Unlike others, ten miles of lotus fragrance has no solution, but she is different, as long as there is poison in the world, she not only knows the production process, but even has the antidote right by her side. Ten miles of lotus fragrance is not easy to detoxify, but it is not impossible.

In the past 23 years, [-] pieces of Shilihexiang have been used, and now only one is missing. She thought that this kind of rare poison could only be known in memory, but now she saw it with her own eyes. It is really extraordinary, the poison enters the body In case of heat attack, only the place where the cold and ice live all year round can suppress the toxin, and the juvenile body in front of him is as evidenced, but this method is extremely harmful to the human body, it is not a critical moment, try not to use it as much as possible.

(End of this chapter)