Concubine is polite

Chapter 335 Can't before, but now I can (4)

It turned out to be for myself.There was a hint of warmth in Su Qinghe's eyes, "My wife is so caring and considerate, I am very pleased for my husband. Just stay here and don't worry about other things."

As soon as Su Qinghe finished speaking, he was already moving.

It was only then that Xiyan discovered that Su Qinghe's weapon was a silver thread as thin as a hair.Thinking of the encounter with the little beast, Yin Xiaomen's subordinates also used this weapon to kill people, cutting off the necks of those people neatly.In the past, Su Qinghe never used a weapon even if he did it. It seems that the opponent this time is definitely not easy.

And the weapon used by the man in black is the black flute that has always been in his hand.That flute that Xiyan couldn't help looking at again and again.

The only one who can have that weapon is... "It turned out to be the leader of the voodoo sect." Wuming muttered softly.

"Master, why don't you go and help Su Qinghe?" Xiyan didn't know martial arts, and she couldn't see clearly the dazzling fight between the two.But hearing Wuming say that, he knew it must be a tough battle.

Wuming's medical skills are excellent, but his martial arts are average. What's the difference between letting him go and letting him die?
Su Qinghe's martial arts skills are excellent, and the contest with the voodoo man was easy from the very beginning, and he seemed to be winning.If the voodoo man doesn't use poison, then the outcome will be obvious.

Hearing what Xiyan said, Wuming felt a sense of disapproval in the girl's heart, "I've never seen you care so much about me, master. Su Qinghe's fate is so hard, he won't die so easily!"

As soon as the voice fell, Su Qinghe took a light breath, "Hiss~"

Xiyan's heart twitched, and she saw a spider-like multi-legged creature crawling on Su Qinghe's white and tender wrist.

Su Qinghe's silver thread pierced the spider to death, but his wrist was bright red.

"The voodoo religion is indeed the voodoo religion, isn't it sad that you don't come to Yin?" Even though his wrist hurts, Su Qinghe still looks the same as usual.

Because of Su Qinghe's pressing moves every step of the way, Han Lie, who had struggled to resist, was able to breathe now. "Don't worry, it's non-toxic." The cold drunkard's intention was not at all alcohol.

In the competition with Su Qinghe, he knew from the beginning that Su Qinghe's martial arts were higher than his own.The voodoo sect was originally famous for its poison, so how could it possibly be able to beat the head of Yin Xiao, who has learned the world's number one Heart Sutra.From the very beginning, he just wanted to meet this Yin Xiao sect master.

I was right in thinking, the Yinxiaomen, with the support of Chunxiao Pavilion and Wufenggu, is my strongest opponent in this martial arts conference.

But so what, the final winner is still cold.

"You don't mean what you say, villain!" Xi Yan said to Han Lie angrily.

Han Lie didn't care, he never promised that he would be a gentleman. "It's just bleeding." Bloodletting is good for the body.Besides, didn't someone keep saying that he was hungry?

Blood...bright red blood...delicious blood...Xi Yan shook her head, telling herself to wake up.

"Su Qinghe, are you okay!" Xiyan couldn't hold back, and hurried to Su Qinghe's side.If she read it correctly, the bug bit the wound where she bit Su Qinghe before.

Su Qinghe put her hands behind her back, not wanting Xiyan to see her. "It's okay, really."

Wuming sees that the wound is normal, there is no sign of poisoning, and there is no abnormality in the pulse. "Well, that bug is not poisonous."

"Then let me watch it too!" Xiyan said excitedly.

Xiyan went to grab Su Qinghe's hand, but Su Qinghe refused to show it to her. "Wuming, take Xiyan back first."

But it was too late, and the strong smell of blood came to the nostrils, and Xiyan's pupils gradually turned red.

(End of this chapter)