Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 505 It's Her

Chapter 505 It's Her
In the end what happened?
Standing behind Ying Baoyue, Zhao Guang stared blankly at the slender figure of the girl in front of him.

Time seemed to freeze, and everyone heard the words she just yelled loudly.

But no one understood.

Under Xu Bingqing's instruction, the Beihan Pavilion disciples were already on guard against her. Just when Ying Baoyue took a step forward, all the Beihan Pavilion disciples were on guard, with murderous aura on their blades, ready to kill the woman if she approached. strangle.Even Zhao Guang broke into a cold sweat for it, for fear that she would rush forward with Xu Bingqing in his arms.

But no one thought of it.

The girl didn't rush up recklessly.

No one thought of it either.

That girl didn't give up either.

Ying Baoyue stood there motionless and just yelled out that sentence.

In such a tense moment, the content of this sentence is like child's play.Facing the mobilizing crowd in Beihan Pavilion, people thought she would say something, but they were startled after hearing this and burst into laughter.

"Put your fingers in your mouth?"

"What are you talking about? Are children playing house? Is this playing with Mr. Helan?"

"Is Qianlu talking nonsense again?"

Are you talking nonsense?Zhao Guang took a deep breath, and it sounded right.The only antidote package that can save He Lancheng is still in the palm of Ying Baoyue, but Beihan Pavilion has been running farther and farther with He Lancheng.

She couldn't catch up and couldn't stop her, she couldn't save He Lancheng and He Lancheng couldn't save herself, at this point she didn't admit defeat or beg for mercy, but she seemed to collapse, even holding her fingers didn't sound like it had anything to do with the current war on medicine and drugs It's all said...

said it...

Seeing the commotion in the Beihan Pavilion team in the distance, Zhao Guang suddenly suffocated.

"Big Brother?"

"Senior Brother He Lan?"

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

Ji Jiashu on the high platform opened his eyes wide, watching the scene before him in disbelief.

He Lancheng's figure was covered by the densely packed disciples of Beihan Pavilion. No one knew what he did and what happened inside. Suddenly there was some confusion.

The turmoil started from the innermost disciples and gradually spread to the surroundings. The originally uniform rhythm of the crowd was disrupted, and the pace of the Beihan Pavilion disciples going out also became chaotic.

It was because the disciples in the center suddenly stopped and couldn't leave, just staring at the scene in front of them in astonishment.

One by one, the practitioners suddenly couldn't hold the sword in their hands.

"What's the matter?" The crowd in the Northern Wei Dynasty was in chaos. Jiang Yuanyuan stared at the high platform but couldn't see what was going on inside. He looked at Ji Jiashu beside him, but found that he was staring in one direction and seemed to have lost his words.

"What did these one and two see? Is there a ghost cheating the corpse..."

Jiang Yuanyuan turned around muttering, but when he saw the figure slowly standing up among the chaotic Northern Wei people, he froze suddenly.

He was wrong, Jiang Yuanyuan thought.

There are really ghosts cheating corpses.

"Speaking of which, Mr. He Lan just abstained, so who will be the number one in the first round?"

The people on the outskirts didn't know what happened inside. After laughing at Ying Baoyue's words, the people waited for the Beihan Pavilion disciple to settle He Lancheng and come back for a new comparison. While waiting, they were still bored. talk.

"The top of the list..."

"Anyway, we have to wait for the disciples of Beihan Pavilion to carry Mr. Helan down, and then everyone will be able to compare."

"After carrying Mr. Helan down..."

But at this moment, the voice of the person who said this suddenly stopped.

"It's troublesome for you all, but I can go by myself."

A hoarse male voice sounded, and the dark crowd of Beihan Pavilion disciples who were left behind slightly dispersed, and at this moment, people who were not high-level practitioners finally saw that figure.

The originally noisy crowd instantly became dead silent.

For the first time, a trace of astonishment flashed in the eyes of Xu Bingqing, who had always been calm under the high platform.

Zhao Guang behind Ying Baoyue was also dumbfounded. Everyone just stared at the man who started the fight. He seemed to be dying and was carried by the disciples of Beihan Pavilion. He broke free from the hands of the disciples beside him and stood slowly up.

He Lancheng stood up slowly, swayed his body back and forth, and finally stood still.

And the black air on his face, which was originally caused by too much poisoning, was gradually fading away, turning into normal paleness.

"This is……"

"Master Helan, he..."

In the dead silence, a nervous voice suddenly sounded.

"The poison...was cured?"

This sound woke everyone up, staring at the scene in front of them in astonishment, the shock in their hearts was no less than seeing someone cheating on a corpse.

"How is it possible... Could it be a flashback?"

This statement is really exaggerated, but in the eyes of these people, it is indeed like a fraudulent corpse that he can stand up even though there is no one to save him.

Is there no one to save?
He Lancheng raised his right hand and stared blankly at his fingers.

It was at this moment that he realized that there was some cyan powder hidden between the fingers of his remaining four fingers.

Not in the crevice of the index finger, because he just licked it clean.

This was what had just saved his life.

The antidote for Shibu San prepared by that woman.

"He Lancheng's ten-step powder is actually solved? How did he solve it?" Jiang Yuanyuan asked in amazement on the high platform, "Isn't ten-step powder only the antidote can be solved?"

"He just took the antidote." Ji Jiashu said quietly.

"Take the antidote? Where did he come from? Just now, no one approached him..." Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes widened, and his expression became more and more puzzled.

"It must be..." Ji Jiashu stared at Jiang Yuanyuan who was staring at his palm in the distance, and the woman's last words echoed in his ears. He closed his eyes and said, "On the fingertip of his right hand."

"Fingertips?" Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes widened in astonishment, "So just now he put his finger in his mouth and detoxified it!"

This turning point caught everyone by surprise.

"It's just that since the antidote is on him, why didn't he know how to take it before? There are so many things going on." Jiang Yuanyuan frowned.

"I'm afraid it's because he didn't even know he had the antidote," Ji Jiashu took a deep breath.

"He doesn't even know?" Jiang Yuanyuan was stunned, "Then how did the antidote get on him?"

How did the antidote get to him.

Zhao Guang, who was behind Ying Baoyue, was also asking about this matter in his heart, but at this moment, Zhao Guang suddenly saw the last picture of Qingnao Mountain before the Northern Wei people withdrew.

Just when He Lancheng snatched the last schisandra from that girl's hand in the forest, she stretched out a hand to him to take it back, and at that moment, she touched his fingertips.

her fingertips.

It was actually at that time.

He Lancheng stared at his fingertips and raised his head in a daze.

It was like enlightenment for a moment, but it was like a huge rock hitting his heart.

The touch of the fingertips seemed to still remain in his heart, but at that time he only remembered the triumph of snatching success.

And at that time, with that seemingly unintentional action, the girl passed the antidote to his fingertips through her fingertips.

While poisoning Schisandra, she also left the antidote to him.

It was left to the Northern Wei people who robbed her medicinal materials at that time.

At the moment when he wanted to understand, Zhao Guang only felt that it was difficult to describe his current mood.

He Lancheng lowered his head towards the girl who was still standing quietly in the distance.

"Thank you Princess for the antidote."

"Where, I was the one who planted this poison," Ying Baoyue said with a smile, "It seems that I have caught up."

"But if you gave Guichen fake antidote back then," she smiled and said, "you wouldn't know where these antidote are."

He Lancheng's atrial quiver was filled with joy, while the other practitioners who heard this conversation at the same time understood it instantly.

The antidote was indeed left by her!

But who would have thought that at that time, she would also leave the antidote to the person who attacked her at the same time.

Ji Jiashu stared blankly at the woman in the audience.

Zhao Guang stared blankly at the woman in front of him, feeling shocked beyond words.

This is the former Qin eldest princess, Ying Baoyue.

On this battlefield where there is no gunpowder smoke but you will use whatever means you can to survive.

When others want to die, she is willing to let others live.

 third reversal
  The foreshadowing touched by the fingertips is struggling in the eighth chapter of 330

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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