Chapter 231 Taoist Qingyun
waited until Xue Ling rushed to the bedroom and latrine, only to see Jiang Liuer collapsed on the ground, unable to speak, while Sheng Junqian barely stood on the ground, holding the corner of the bed with one hand, shaking all over, Seeing Xue Ling's arrival, she hurriedly said in a dumb voice: "Quick, get out of here."
Xue Ling was lucky for a week and felt nothing strange about her body. She thought it might be because of the indestructible power of the Vajra and she was invulnerable to all poisons. , her heart suddenly felt much more at ease, and then she strode into the house and smelled the surroundings carefully, but she could only smell a faint scent of medicinal herbs. She looked around again, then leaned over to look under the bed, but saw that under the bed He actually lit a thin incense stick, which was still burning faintly, as red as a firefly.
Xue Ling quickly reached out and snuffed out the incense sticks. Then she searched carefully in the house and found a total of three such incense sticks.
These incense sticks are colorless and odorless when lit, but their power is extraordinary. When Xue Ling finished processing, she saw that Sheng Junqian finally couldn't hold on anymore and sat down on the ground, breathing heavily: "It's so powerful. Poison."
"Maybe this is Fan Yixian's handiwork." Xue Ling said quietly: "He may not be collecting medicine, but enemies coming to visit. He knew he couldn't resist, so he left incense in this hut to defeat the enemy. "
I just never expected that our enemy would bump into us by mistake before he came, and he would suffer." Before
Xue Ling could finish her words, Sheng Junqian, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly frowned: "Oops." Yes!"
Xue Ling looked at Sheng Junqian: "What's wrong?"
"What you said makes sense." Sheng Junqian looked at Xue Ling and said, "Who would light such incense at home? It must be to deal with enemies. "
And now we came first, but we were attacked. Then the enemy Fan Yixian has to deal with is on the road. If we bump into it, it would be really bad!" Xue Ling thought for a while: "Either we
stay Are you here to help Fan Yixian deal with his enemies?"
Xue Ling thought seriously.
And Sheng Junqian looked at Xue Ling: "You are stupid!"
Sheng Junqian sat on the ground and gasped: "Fan Yixian's poison can deal with a second-level master like me, so what level will his enemies be? ?"
"Besides, Fan Yixian has such a level of poison and has to retreat, which shows that his enemy's martial arts must be quite good." "
Even if we take a step back and help Fan Yixian fight off the enemy together, let him owe us a favor. But now I have been poisoned. I have no luck and no strength. If I can use the ten-stop kung fu and stop it, I will be very grateful."
Sheng Junqian said this and looked at Xue Ling: " Do you dare to guarantee that you can defeat the enemy of Fan Yixian?"
Xue Ling couldn't help but ask herself, and she felt a little weak when she asked this question.
Again, if Fang Bi is by his side, I feel not afraid of anything, but if Fang Bi is not by his side, and it is Sheng Junqian, I feel so weak.
Of course, if it was Fang Bie, Fang Bie would definitely not follow this path.
Even though this incense is colorless and odorless, it is also very concealed.
But Xue Ling really has a sense of trust in Fang Bie that goes beyond logic.
Xue Ling couldn't help but shook her head: "In that case, it's better for us to leave first."
Saying this, Xue Ling picked up Jiang Liu'er, who was unconscious on the ground, with one hand. He had no internal martial arts power to support him. When encountering such a colorless and odorless poison that even a second-grade master could not withstand, he naturally collapsed at the first touch. At this time, he had completely fallen asleep, and his other hand reached out to Sheng Junqian.
Sheng Junqian repeatedly begged for mercy: "Don't resist me, I can leave on my own."
But Xue Ling didn't listen to Sheng Junqian's words. She put two people on her shoulders, one on each shoulder, and turned around to leave this seemingly quiet place. Elegant, but actually concealing murderous intent is the little cottage of a medical fairy.
But just when he went out, Xue Ling saw from a distance a Taoist priest wearing a white crane cloak limping towards him on the path here. He looked at Xue Ling, stopped first, and said: "What are you doing?" Where did you come from? Where are you going?"
He was white-faced, about fifty years old, with a loud voice, a dignified appearance, and a tall stature. He was leaning on an iron crutch. After beating his head, he stood still in the distance and looked at Xue Ling and the others. .
At this time, Xue Ling was carrying a man on each shoulder, which looked a little funny. However, after the discussion just now, Xue Ling really did not dare to take it lightly.
She thought for a while and said, "I am from Luo City. I heard that Fan Yixian from Baiyun Mountain has excellent medical skills, so I came here to seek medical treatment."
Xue Ling said quietly.
Taoist priest He Manao looked at the two people on Xue Ling's shoulders: "The girl is really good at it. These two big men are like carrying two kittens on their shoulders. I dare to ask the girl to see a doctor, but for these two Come?"
His voice was loud and upright, but Xue Ling now deeply understood that people should not be judged by their appearance, so she never relaxed her vigilance against him: "No, Fan Yixian was not at home. We sat inside for a while, and then I felt a little dizzy, and my two companions fell down and couldn't stand up. We thought we had offended Doctor Fan in some way, so we hurriedly wanted to leave in order to avoid bumping into the Doctor again." "Dizzied?" Taoist Heyi couldn't help but feel jealous
. Jie laughed: "This Doctor Fan is really vicious. Girl, to tell you the truth, I am proficient in medical skills. Can I check it out?" After the Taoist priest said this, Xue Ling felt Sheng Junqian's body tighten a little
. body.
It's pity that although Sheng Junqian's martial arts is high, his poison resistance is too low, otherwise he wouldn't have to pretend to be dead on Xue Ling's shoulders to endure the humiliation.
"No need." Xue Ling shook her head and said, "Thank you so much for the Taoist priest's kindness. May I ask him his name and where he lives? Why are you here?" "My Taoist surname is Cui and my Taoist
name is Qingyun. Girls, you can call me Qingyun." Taoist." The Qingyun Taoist stood there leaning on his solitary crutch and said, "I had some issues with this doctor surnamed Fan, so I came to seek bad luck for him. I don't know where he got the news from, and the soles of his feet were smeared with oil. He walked quickly, leaving only one girl waiting for me here. He thought that Pindao would not attack that girl." "
But Pindao gave the girl ten days to help me prepare a dose. The prescription, otherwise I will burn this monastery."
"Today the ten-day period is up, I want to come to this girl to ask for the medicine, but I didn't expect that not only does she not deserve it, but she wants to poison me."
"But it affects you fish in the pond."
"Do you think it's ridiculous?"
Saying this, the Qingyun Taoist took two steps forward, and struck Xue Ling's front with his crutch in his hand, like lightning.
Xue Ling held Jiang Liu'er and Sheng Junqian with both hands and couldn't move away. She didn't expect that Taoist Qingyun had just said so well, but suddenly he hit the assassin with pain. He couldn't dodge for a while, so he simply flew up with a kick. , heading towards his solitary crutch.
(End of chapter)