God-given peasant wife's good fortune

Chapter 343 Xiang Zirun Poisoned

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Xiang Zirun took off his outer robe at the same time as he finished speaking, waved his outer robe with one hand to catch the poisonous powder spilled by Qifeng, and swung a sharp sword at Qifeng with the other.

Xiang Zirun's speed was astonishingly fast, Qi Feng seemed to be unable to hold back his palm, and could only watch Xiang Zirun's sword stabbing towards him.

Just one second before Xiang Zirun's sword tip pierced Qifeng's chest, there was a sudden tingling pain in his right arm, and the sword tip paused slightly, which actually gave him a feeling of strength.

Qifeng gave him a weird smile, put his fingers on the tip of his sword, and smiled softly at him: "I know you don't want to do it?"

Xiang Zirun's pupils shrank, and he tapped a few acupuncture points on his body with his left hand. The next moment, the tip of the sword sank into Qifeng's chest.

"You..." Qifeng looked down at the sharp sword on his chest in disbelief.

How can this be? !
"Surprised?" Xiang Zirun drew out his sword and managed to touch his acupuncture points with all his strength, preventing him from moving.

"Why are you not poisoned?" Qi Feng asked unwillingly.

"Because I took the antidote beforehand!" Xiang Zirun looked at him with his hands behind his back, expressionless.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that his right hand is shaking slightly behind him.

"Impossible! There is no antidote for 'Erjinsan' in this world?!" Qifeng screamed in horror, unable to move his whole body.

Hearing the words "Erjin San", Xiang Zirun's heart felt cold, but he didn't show it on his face, and said with a sneer, "Qifeng, if there is poison in this world, there will be a solution. You are too conceited!"

"Erjin Powder" is an unsolvable poison that Qifeng's master "Poison Ghost" refined decades ago. This poison is a kind of medicinal powder. The pain and stiffness will spread to other parts of the body over time. In the end, the poisoned person is not poisoned to death by the poison, but cannot eat after being poisoned, and can only watch himself starved to death.

At this time, Xiang Zirun's right hand could not move at all. Even though he had tapped several acupoints to delay the spread of the toxin, he could still clearly feel the piercing pain slowly creeping down his right arm to his back. , Even killing Qifeng did not have the strength to come.

Xiang Zirun was puzzled, although there was no solution to this "Erjin San", but this "Erjin San" must be used together with the whole herb, how did he get poisoned, when did he get poisoned, and why did he even notice it at all? nothing?

When Su Kefang in the space heard that Xiang Zirun had been poisoned, he panicked and left the space without thinking.

"Zi Run—"

As soon as Su Kefang approached, she saw his slightly trembling hands, and her face turned pale.

Xiang Zirun gave her a soothing smile, and said softly, "Your master taught you so many things, and you haven't practiced your hands yet. Why don't you practice your hands today and help me kill this eunuch?"

His tone was gentle and gentle, which made Su Kefang's heart twitch.

She heard their conversation in the space just now, and now she saw fine sweat on his forehead, and a layer of mist formed in his eyes, and felt a little panicked.

He was poisoned...there is no antidote under the sun...

"How dare you?!" Qifeng yelled in horror when he heard that Xiang Zirun wanted Su Kefang to kill him.

"Why don't you dare?!" Su Kefang yelled sharply, and pressed the knife in his hand to his neck with a murderous look: "You can kill us, why can't we kill you?!"

At this time, Su Kefang wished to cut this manless thing in front of her into pieces. Fortunately, she still had a sliver of reason. She told herself: Zirun has been poisoned, and keeping him is the only hope. Don't be impulsive. .

Qifeng glanced at the faces of Xiang Zirun and Su Kefang, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Haha...cough cough..."

He coughed just after laughing a few times, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, hanging on his lips. Coupled with his exquisite and flawless facial features, he had a different kind of enchantment.

"Xiang Chenhong, you have been poisoned!" Qi Feng shouted excitedly.

Almost cheated by him!

Su Kefang glanced at Xiang Zirun worriedly, Xiang Zirun smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, my life will not be in danger!"

"Xiang Chenhong, stop deceiving yourself and others! No one in this world who has been poisoned by 'Erjin San' can survive, so don't take chances!" Qi Feng coughed out a mouthful of blood and gasped. After making a sound, he asked again: "You know that this 'Erjinsan' must have the whole grass as a primer, and do you know when you got the whole grass powder?"

The whole herb powder is not poisonous, but it is the introduction of "Erjin San". Without the whole herb powder, no matter how powerful this "Erjin San" is, it can only make people sleep for a few days.

In order to watch Xiang Zirun change his face, Qifeng asked himself and answered without waiting for his voice: "It's at the inn in that small town!"

"Xiang Chenhong, at that time you must have not noticed that the gauze curtain in the inn room was sprinkled with 'whole grass powder', right? But it's no wonder, I just sprinkled a little bit, no matter how sensitive your nose is, you can't smell it."

This whole grass powder can remain in the human body for two months, but Qifeng was not so sure that Xiang Zirun would not find it.

After listening to his words, Xiang Zirun was stunned.

That night it was his daughter-in-law who approached the gauze tent first. The strong milky scent on her body overwhelmed the faint smell of whole grass, and he got the whole grass powder when he hugged her!
This is God's will!
"Fang'er, kill him!" Xiang Zirun's eyes darkened, and he said expressionlessly.

Even if he dies, he can't keep this eunuch!

Knowing that Xiang Chenhong had been poisoned by himself, Qi Feng was so excited that he forgot his situation, and he woke up suddenly when he heard Xiang Zirun's murderous tone.

"Xiang Chenhong, you can't kill me!" A trace of panic flashed in Qifeng's eyes, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "I will regret it if you kill me!"

Xiang Zirun sneered: "I already regret that I didn't kill you in time just now!"

It doesn't matter if he dies, he just can't bear his wife, daughter and mother!

"Zi Run—"

Seeing the sweat on his forehead slipping down his temples and sinking into his collar, Su Kefang's eyes turned red.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in her mind, she put the carving knife on Qifeng's neck, and asked, "Say, what kind of medicine is used to make 'Erjin San'?!"

Since there is no antidote, let's find a way to find an antidote, but I don't know how long Zirun can last?
"Want to prepare an antidote?" Qifeng saw through Su Kefang's thoughts at once, and laughed contemptuously: "I really don't know why Xiang Chenhong fell in love with a stupid woman like you! Even my master couldn't prepare it." The antidote, just because you want to prepare it?"

Su Kefang saw that Qifeng was actually afraid of death, the carving knife in his hand pierced the tender skin of his neck, a few drops of blood dripped along the carving knife onto his red robe, and fainted very quickly, Blends in with the robe color.

"Tell me, how is 'Erjin San' refined?!" Su Kefang asked again with a look of ruthlessness in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)