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Chapter 165

The way of injuring one thousand enemies and self-injury eight hundred would definitely not be the way of the Poison Immortal before, but now she has to do it, and she has no extra time to waste with them.

However, because Xia Qingcheng and the others were much weaker than her, this blow almost killed them.

The man was also shocked by this profound force, but forcibly stabilized himself, not allowing himself to retreat.It's just because the force was too great, so even if he didn't retreat, his body shook violently, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out.

The blood-stained red lips are charming and coquettish, like a blooming poppy, exuding a seductive fragrance.

And his hands, even in this situation, did not shake half a bit, and there was no problem with the rhythm, but his white palms were now bloody and bloody, and it was impossible to see their original appearance clearly.

Although the poison fairy's attack did a lot of damage to himself, the situation of the three of them was even more miserable than hers, so he could only watch her slash at the man with a big knife.

However, at the very moment, an old man in a white robe suddenly appeared, and a burst of blue profound energy directly knocked the Poison Immortal into the air.

"Ling Yang—"

Poison Immortal gritted her teeth and looked at the person who came, she was already distracted by the man's rhythm, and fought with the two perverts for several rounds, now that Ling Yang came, she couldn't fight anymore.

Ling Yang put his hands behind his back, with an air of immortality: "Long time no see."

"Bah!!" Du Xian spit out angrily, and said angrily, "Ling Yang, you did it on purpose, you let me know in advance that you ordered your three apprentices to come here, and you deliberately asked me to open the gate of Ice and Snow City. The gate, deliberately borrowing the conditions I owe you, so that I will lose my guard."

"You guessed right."

Poison Immortal is from Ye Moqian, they have known for a long time that the so-called feud between Ice Snow City and Ye's family is purely to deceive people's eyes and ears.

At the beginning, when Ling Yang knew that the Lord of Ice Snow City was the Poison Immortal, he made a plan with Ye Chuyi.Xia Qingcheng will take over the task of Ice and Snow City, and Shen Fengyu will come to visit the Lord of Ice and Snow City, both of which were planned from the beginning.

They knew very well that no matter which side it was, Ye Moqian would not let them come alone, or even let them enter the Ice and Snow City, so the best way was to bring them together.

After he was on the road, Ling Yang released the news at the right time, saying that his three apprentices had all gone to Ice and Snow City.

Ye Moqian guessed at the time that maybe his second apprentice was Ye Chuyu, but after thinking about it, he couldn't use profound strength at all, why did Ling Yang accept him?
In order to verify this idea, Ye Moqian immediately sent a voice transmission to Poison Immortal, asking him to test it out. As a result of this test, Ye Chuyu was indeed Ling Yang's second disciple, but he had no way to pass the news back.

At that time Ling Yang was thinking that although Du Xian was vicious, he would never tell lies, so he wrote a letter, asking her to detoxify them on the terms she owed him back then.

But what they didn't expect was that she couldn't make an antidote, and the poison she made herself had no antidote.

"what……"

Poison Immortal suddenly yelled, she felt that something had invaded her consciousness, and she desperately tried to get rid of that stuff.

Ling Yang stood aside and didn't do anything. Although he was releasing his mental power, controlling the rhythm was an innate ability. How could he understand it?
But now he feels more and more in his heart that the original decision was right.When she told him that she could handle Poison Immortal, he was a little skeptical, after all, her level--it was really not enough.

But fortunately, I agreed to her later and let her do it by herself. I have to say that the result is really perfect, although the process is a bit unsatisfactory.

Xia Qingcheng watched the man's forehead sweat more and more, and felt that his mental power was gradually weakening. Without thinking about it, she immediately took out the jade flute and put it to her mouth, releasing her mental power.

If the sound of the man's zither is lingering, with endless aftertaste, then Xia Qingcheng's zither is the sound of magic, life is better than death.

Fortunately, Ye Chuyi has already closed his hearing, and Ling Yang has long known that a man's rhythm has the ability to disturb the mind, so he closed it early in the morning.

Fortunately, what the man played was not to confuse others, but to make puppets.In fact, it is to use her spiritual power as the dominant force to suppress the opponent's consciousness until it is completely wiped out.

Therefore, it doesn't need Xia Qingcheng to play very well, as long as she releases her mental power according to the method of controlling the rhythm, and it will be fine for the man as an assistant.

Just when Xia Qingcheng's mental power was about to be exhausted, the Poison Immortal on the opposite side finally gave up resisting, then knelt down directly, and murmured unconsciously: "Master."

The man also sat paralyzed on the ground, panting heavily, his face pale as paper due to excessive blood loss.Sweat flowed down the cheeks to the collarbone, like a beautiful painting, with a bit of temptation.

"I said, why haven't you made any progress for so many years? Why are you still so ugly?"

Xia Qingcheng rolled her eyes, "I'm not a music student, so I don't care if it sounds bad or not? What's more, I've only been here for half a year."

"You're only half a year old?" The man looked him up and down, and then said with a contemptuous smile, "No wonder you're so weak?"

"Fuck, who is weak?"

"You, you were not my opponent before, and you will not be now."

"Go to your uncle, when was I not your opponent before? Have you ever defeated me before?"

It's not that the two have never fought before, but it's a situation where both sides suffer. After all, both of them came out of the same training base, and they know each other's weaknesses well.

As for abilities and abilities, each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and no one can please anyone.

Of course, it was also because of years of fighting each other that now, Xia Qingcheng heard Feng Ziyan's melody, and besides finding it pleasant, she no longer had any other feelings.

The man smiled, noncommittal, but then remembered something, glared at Xia Qingcheng viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, can you squeeze the time? I wonder if the teleportation array is difficult to repair?"

Ye Chuyi and Ling Yang had just recovered their senses when they heard the man's voice scolding Xia Qingcheng.

"You didn't say it yourself, can the teleportation array be repaired today?"

The man gave her a blank look: "Blame me?"

"Of course it's your fault!"

"Fuck!" The man swears and looks at her contemptuously: "You white-eyed wolf, if I had known, I would not have contacted you, and I would have given you a part-time job for free."

Xia Qingcheng stuck out her tongue, but did not speak.

She accidentally cut her finger before, blood stained the pendant, and then miraculously heard Feng Ziyan's voice.

She knew that there was a teleportation array on Feng Ziyan's body, which could be teleported anywhere, but what they didn't know was that the medium of teleportation was the pendant on their bodies.

After hearing the sound, they wondered if they could use the pendant to teleport it.

At that time, she did have the thought of taking Poison Immortal as their puppet, and told Feng Ziyan, but she definitely didn't want to make Poison Immortal their puppet so urgently.

When they contacted last night, they just said that when no one was around, inject blood and spiritual power into the pendant, and then Feng Ziyan tried it over there.

I just didn't expect such a thing to happen this morning. Although both of them were a bit miserable, the result was still good.

Feng Ziyan rested for a while, then got up, and stretched out her hand to Xia Qingcheng.

Xia Qingcheng smiled, stretched out his hand to put it on hers, then jumped up and stood up directly.

While Feng Ziyan was holding her hand, she also pulled it hard, pushing her to his chest.

Xia Qingcheng's height is a little shorter than Feng Ziyan's, but she looks very harmonious.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chuyi's face turned dark, and he really wanted to rush up to separate them, but he knew the weight of this person in Xia Qingcheng's heart, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Zi Yan, help me look at him, he was poisoned when he was very young."

Xia Qingcheng, who was hugged, immediately withdrew from her embrace, and pulled her down in front of the two of them.

Feng Ziyan squatted down, stretched out her hand and lifted Ye Chuyi's chin, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth: "Hey, little beauty, you look good? Are you interested in being my princess?"

Xia Qingcheng pulled her hand away with a dark face, and said displeasedly: "Zi Yan, don't tease him."

Feng Ziyan rolled her eyes, full of flirtatious looks: "Tsk tsk, is Xiao Chengzi jealous? But, Xiao Chengzi, do you have a sister-in-law complex? Why did you find a face with a paralyzed face like your sister?"

Xia Qingcheng glared at her in embarrassment: "Get out, come and take a look."

"What's the rush..."

Speaking of this, Feng Ziyan stopped suddenly, and Xia Qingcheng looked sideways, only to see that her smile had completely subsided, and she was frowning and looking at her palm very seriously.

Xia Qingcheng followed her gaze, and her hands were already somewhat transparent, as if they would disappear in a second.

Feng Ziyan glared at her, but because her eyes were romantic and affectionate, her brows were full of enchanting colors, it was more like she was acting like a baby with her, although in fact she was acting like a baby.

"Look, if you hadn't asked me to come here so early, maybe I could have stayed a little longer? Well, I wanted to see the handsome men in your continent, but—"

Feng Ziyan's tone was very regrettable. Although she said so, she didn't waste time. She immediately took Ye Chuyi's hand to feel her pulse, then looked at him, and continued the previous words: "Fortunately, there is With such a beauty in front of me, otherwise this trip would definitely be the most depressing time in my life."

Then Feng Ziyan took out a pill and threw it directly into Ye Chuyi's mouth, then took out a small blade, cut open his arm, took a little blood and put it away, saying: "I'll go back and study it Your poison, try to bring you the antidote when we meet next time."

(End of this chapter)