Chapter 313

Leng Youxi sneered slightly.

When it comes to using poison, I am an expert. Situ Yuefeng is nothing but a prodigal son, and cannot be compared with her at all.

His poison is just to poison people down and let them do whatever they want, but his own poison is fatal!
"You wicked woman, get the antidote, I'll strangle you to death!" He squeezed Leng Youxi's neck tightly with both hands, exerting all his strength, but felt that the poison was going faster, he shivered all over his body, and his face turned blue .

Gradually losing strength in his hands, he fell off her body, rolled twice on the ground, made a lot of noise in his mouth, curled up into a ball, and did not move anymore.

Zhao Yan could see clearly from the outside, he let out a long breath, but his own soul was about to burn away immediately, his body was tilted to the left, he was thrown on the ground with people and stools, the talisman mirror in the courtyard couldn't see him, he had no support, he fell down one after another, back to square one.

Leng Youxi was limp and weak on the bed, unable to move. After an entire hour, her outstretched fingers finally clenched into fists. She struggled to sit up from the bed, fastened her belt, and looked at Situ Yuefeng who had been cold on the ground for a long time, holding back With a splitting headache, he stepped forward and kicked.

She staggered, rushed into the outer hall, saw You Zixin lying on the ground, and hurriedly helped her up.

"Hurry up, her breath stops from time to time, and she will soon be out of breath!" Zhao Yan was also weak, and replied weakly, "I have dark eyes, and I know the entrance of the illusion, you carry me and go!"

Leng Youxi was terrified, he didn't care to look for Li Mosheng, put him on his back, listened to his instructions, and walked quickly into the garden.Walking through the corrugated corridor, you can see a corridor bridge. The vermilion bridge railings are reflected in the water, and the water ripples like a flying rainbow.

"Throw her into the water!" Zhao Yan shouted.

Leng Youxi threw You Zixin down with a fall on his back, but he heard the wind in his ears, but he pulled out the throwing knife to block it, and with a "ding", he saw a middle-aged Taoist in his eyes, holding a long and cold long sword in his hand. The sword is stabbing itself.

She panicked, and the bronze throwing knife in her hand made a decisive decision. The man gave a yelp, as if he was surprised by her next move. Leng Youxi's body was swept up by a black air, and he was dragged out of the range of the sword immediately, and fell down. over the covered bridge.

She looked at the sword like a pool of autumn water, knowing that it was a sharp blade for cutting gold and cutting jade, and looked at the Taoist in front of her, about fifty, with slender eyebrows and small eyes, but full of energy.His thin body was covered with wrinkles.

"Li Mosheng Li Xianzun?"

"You junior, kill my disciple, sneak into the illusion, and bring this ghost with you!" He pointed at Leng Youxi and said angrily.

Leng Youxi broke into a cold sweat immediately, turned her head to look, and saw Zhao Yan floating around, and heard him sigh faintly, "I wanted to go with her, but was caught by the Immortal Venerable."

Leng Youxi groaned secretly, as a result, even if You Zixin survived, she would not be able to remember anything.

"Li Xianzun, your apprentice Situ Yuefeng, regardless of my eagerness to seek medical treatment, trapped me and wanted to do something wrong. He was poisoned to death by me. It is a matter of course. However, I brought him to save the head of Guanyinzhai. Disciple You Zixin." Seeing that the matter had come to this, Leng Youxi replied with a salute.

"Oh? There is such a thing!" Li Mosheng frowned and shouted, "You tell me the whole story."

Leng Youxi explained the incident clearly and clearly.

"It turns out that you are rushing to save people, but I misunderstood." Li Mosheng replied, "This torturer, no wonder his clothes are disheveled, and the room is full of love medicine! How can he do such a thing that is not as good as a pig or a dog? Don't blame you."

"There are so many immortals, even if you don't blame it, it's already too late. You Zixin went deep into the illusion, her meridians were cut off, and she was seriously injured. I'm afraid."

Li Mosheng waved his hand, put away his sword, and stretched out his blue robe, "The heart-locking illusion, the entrant, no matter how many injuries he has, can be healed, but the illusion is vast, and he is fascinated by it. When he comes out, he is unconscious and cannot find it." back to yourself."

He looked at the still water under the bridge, and changed his tone, "The ghost king, You Weiyan, and ghost soldiers are overwhelming the situation. Zhao Yanshe was hoping that You Zixin would go to reconcile. I stopped him by mistake. It was my fault. No matter how she could If you can't leave the illusion, I will go to the Immortal Realm with you to meet Li Xiaomo and make up for my mistakes."

Leng Youxi didn't say a word, this matter was left to him to do. Naturally, Li Xiaomo would leave a soul for Liu Ting, and the war could be invisible, but Jiuchen was afraid that he would be sad again.

(End of this chapter)

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