Herbs Female Physician

Chapter 81 Silkworm-eating Poison (6)

Sha Wuhe withdrew his gaze, blinked his silver eyelashes lightly under the candlelight, and said calmly: "It's useless, no one can undo this poison." Except for the blood ginseng, no one can save him.

Tang Ling wanted to say something more, but in the end she didn't say anything, her eyes gradually dimmed.

"Without the blood ginseng, would you really die?" She suddenly asked such a sentence, her eyes filled with crystal clear tears.

Yes, the answer is yes.But when he met her tearful eyes, he couldn't speak.

"I won't die." He looked away, looked at the night sky outside the window again, and said, "I will definitely find the blood ginseng."

Tang Ling rubbed her eyes, and tried her best to smile: "Ling'er is such an idiot, to ask such nonsense, Brother Wuhe is so powerful, how could he die! You will definitely find the blood ginseng, I believe you... ..."

kunming mountain

In the dark night, the woods were quiet everywhere. On a thousand-year-old pine tree, a young man held a long sword in his hand and lightly weighed the slender branches on his toes, standing as firmly as Mount Tai.The silvery moonlight shone on his right cheek, and an ugly scar was particularly conspicuous.

Suddenly noticing the slight movement behind him, he narrowed his dangerous eyes instantly, and said in a deep voice, "Who?"

A black figure swept quickly from behind him, and in the next second it was in front of him.

"Who are you?" The young man stared at the man in black in front of him, his dark eyes looked up and down, the man was wearing a white mask, he couldn't see his face clearly, only those deep eyes The brown eyes are particularly conspicuous.

After confirming that he didn't know him, the boy frowned slightly, "Get out, before I have the idea of ​​killing you!"

The other party didn't seem to take his words seriously, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a sly smile hung on his lips.

"You are Tang Feng, right! The only remaining descendant of the Tang family." Mi Po raised his head, and an undetectable strangeness flashed in his deep eyes.

The boy's body trembled slightly, the sword in his hand was clenched even tighter, and his dangerous pupils began to shrink.

Who is he?Why do you know his identity?Except for Master, no one should know his identity anymore!Intuition told him that this person is not simple!
With a 'swish' sound, the young man raised his sword and pointed at Mi Po, and asked sharply, "Who the hell are you?"

(End of this chapter)