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Yuwen Chuchu's matter is complicated.

Back then, in the Immortal Soul Arena, she had trained that girl twice to death.

I don't know how much Yuwen Chuchu said to her. If she said everything, she would completely unblock herself today and try her best to save her life. Maybe she would have to wear that necklace. Please Li Qingmu, that thief old lady Come out and help.

This woman's cultivation must be above the Harmonious Spirit Realm.

But if the woman guessed by paying attention to the photo stone of the game...then it's okay...to think of other ways.

Jin Ping'er thought about it, paused, gritted his teeth and said, "That's because I used some means out of desperation in order to save my own life and protect the lives of my companions."

The lord of the Poison Sect's face was even more cold, and he walked straight out of the house.

This made it clear that it didn't matter whether she lived or died.

Theoretically, she should be suffering from "extreme poison", and within an hour, she should die from the poison.

Jin Ping'er's explanation just now was quite tactful.

This doesn't give her a chance to "live".

It seems that this woman's temper is as bad as that Yuwen Chuchu's.

In order not to expose her demonic blood, Jin Ping'er could only look at her back, and said, "Your Excellency just left?"

The woman paused for a moment, turned her face slightly, and then was about to open the door, determined not to care about Jin Ping'er's life or death.

But if this is the case, if she doesn't die after an hour, then the risk of whether she can keep the secret of her poisonous blood is too great.

When the woman pushed the door open, she heard a voice behind her, saying:

"Your Excellency practices poisonous art, but as far as I know, no matter how poisonous the art is, the exercises will not print the poison on the surface of the body. I am afraid that the poison has already penetrated the whole body, and you will die soon. No wonder, It’s a pity that if Yuwen Chuchu continues to practice according to your method, he may not live for 20 years. It doesn’t matter if I die or not, but by then, your Poison Sect will finally save the inheritance. It will go away."

The woman was just about to step out of the house, she slowly retracted, her body was stiff, her back was turned, and she said slowly:

"You know poisonous art very well? You, a monk with ice spirit root, also talk about my poisonous sect's secret art?"

Jin Ping'er knew that her words had aroused the woman's interest, even though her body was tied up, she didn't panic at all, and said with a smile:

"I don't dare to speak indiscriminately. It's just that I once met the Gu clan saintess by chance and asked for advice on the Gu clan's poison art. The Gu clan's voodoo art is the best in the world. She said that the witches of the other sects in the world The poison secrets all originated from the southern border. Therefore, I am not afraid of the poison of the soul-breaking smoke. I can also see your current situation."

"The saint of the Gu tribe? The Gu tribe in southern Xinjiang seldom travels around the world, saint? There was a record in my sect that the saint of the Gu tribe is the successor of the Gu tribe's family sacrifice, and she rarely leaves the clan. You are so young , It’s really ridiculous to say that I have seen the Saintess of Southern Border.”

Jin Ping'er shook his head, then said calmly:

"Believe it or not, but the toxins in your body, I can heal you without hurting your cultivation. Of course, the Gu people in the Eastern Tuyu Territory also have this ability, but you may not be able to find them."

"Just because you are a kid in the spirit building realm, you have a serious tone? Cure this sect?"

"Of course, by the way, a letter was sent from Nanjiang a few days ago, asking me to heal a couple of Gu tribe survivors. The poison they both suffered is much more difficult than your Excellency. They are in our team. If If you don't believe me, I can show you."

Hearing Jin Ping'er's words, this woman immediately appeared in front of Jin Ping'er, found a handkerchief, stuffed it in Jin Ping'er's mouth, put it on the sack, lifted her body again, carried her on her shoulder, and said coldly: " This sect goes back and forth very quickly, if you don’t have the person you mentioned, you will still die.”

Immediately, the woman stepped out of the room and stepped into the air in a few steps. The figure jumped rapidly, and the speed was so strange that even the golden bottle in the sack could hear the sound of the wind blowing outside.

In just one stick of incense, the woman stopped in her tracks.

Jin Ping'er's sack was thrown aside and leaned against the corner, the sack was untied, the woman took the towel from Jin Ping'er's mouth, seeing her frown slightly, Jin Ping'er smiled and said:

"What's the matter? Are you in trouble?"

Taking advantage of the woman's actions, Jin Ping'er looked around the situation.

This is a dead corner of the alleyway, but the surrounding roads look dilapidated and narrow. At first glance, it is not in the direction of Linhai Royal Academy, and there are no large houses around. It looks like an inn.

Jin Ping'er thought about it for a while, and finally understood.

This woman said that they failed to merge into the Linhai Royal Academy. From her tone, it was probably the uncles of the fourth family, Dazhu Kingdom, King Zhendong who came forward to mess up the matter.

According to Hong De's personality, in such a situation, if he hadn't been in the inn, he should have found an academy with a Tianjiao competition instead.

……

The woman didn't want to pay any attention to Jin Ping'er's words, she directly pinched her lips and sent a pill into Jin Ping'er's mouth.

Then her mouth was blocked again, and the sack was tied again.

"be honest."

After the woman finished speaking, she pulled the cloak and jumped out in a few steps.

Not far from falling, directly in front of her, there were three people with blue light on their bodies, falling rapidly.

"The Mu family's Yufeng Jue, in the Eastern Region, the speed of movement is indeed unrivaled."

"More than 20 years ago, it was rumored that Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess asked a very favored guard to learn this shepherd's unique skill."

It was Hong De, Yang Sanniang and Shi Buchen who landed at this time.

Hong De took a step forward, took a deep breath, and asked respectfully:

"This senior has such a high level of cultivation, I don't know why he took Shangguan Ning away."

The woman replied coldly:

"You dogs have quite a good nose. This deity asked her something."

"Excuse me, where is Shangguan Ning at this time?"

"No comment."

Listening to the hooded woman's words, Yang Sanniang instantly took out a serrated knife that was longer than her body and about a foot wide from the storage ring.

"Brother Hong...the three of us are here, don't be afraid of her."

At this moment, Hong De shook his head, stopped Yang Sanniang with one hand, and warned softly:

"The Shangguan matter is a bit complicated. Let's see the situation first."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the black-robed woman, and continued to respectfully say: "That girl is closely related to the Linhai royal family, please let me go."

"Don't let go. She, I'm useful."

The black-robed woman responded coldly.

"Besides, the three of you can think clearly. This is the holy city. Although it is Zishi now, the guards of the holy city don't want to get entangled with them as long as there is any movement. Heh, using cultivation base to fight fiercely in the street, yes What a crime."

Hong De, the stone does not sink, and Yang Sanniang's body froze for a moment.

If the city opens up its posture and fights big, the surroundings will definitely be in chaos.

According to the law of Linhai, those who act recklessly with their own cultivation in the holy city will be abolished and become first-order mortals.

He thought for a while, bowed and said:

"Hong looked at the direction of the senior, but came to Fenglei Academy. Could it be that he has finished asking and wants to send Shangguanning back?"

The black-robed woman didn't say anything.

Hong De glanced at the two people behind him, then said:

"Senior, if you have something important to do, you need to discuss it with Shangguan Ning in secret. There is no need for such an action, and this junior can arrange it."

"No need, it's inconvenient."

Hong De looked at the black-robed woman in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said respectfully:

"Senior, if you insist on doing this, this junior will only offend you. The three of us will spare no effort to save Shangguanning."

"Then try."

The black-robed woman responded with a cold voice.

At this time, Hong De remained calm, took two steps back, and stood in a row with Shi Buchen.

And Yang Sanniang, who was a little irritable just now, was already standing in front of the two of them, holding a giant blade in her hand.

Yang Sanniang threw out a two-color formation flag, which stood in the center where the three of them were standing.

At the same time, the spiritual power of the three burst out at the same time.

Like a vortex, the cyan spiritual power erupted from Yang Sanniang's body, and on the huge silver blade, the air of cyan spiritual power instantly covered the blade.

For each serration on the back of the knife, the cyan spiritual power extended a little.

At the same time, the cyan spiritual power on Hong De's body also burst out, but the spiritual power on his body was instantly directed to the formation flag,

On the other side, Shi Buchen's weak lightning-attribute spiritual power rushed towards the formation flag with a weak electric arc.

Guided by the banner in the middle, some electric arcs danced on the blue spiritual energy of the main body, connecting to Yang Sanniang.

At this time, Yang Sanniang's pupils, who were originally bursting with spiritual power, were dyed by blue wind-attribute spiritual power, and from time to time, electric arcs would jump in her pupils.

The blade in her hand was extended to her feet by the spiritual energy flow, and the stone slab under her feet was penetrated silently like tofu being cut.

The black-robed woman looked at the actions of the three of them. Although she said the words with some disdain, her eyes were much more serious.

"Yang wind, yang wind, yang thunder, the combined spiritual skills of the three yang attribute formations?"

"Create your own combo technique, Wind and Thunder Dance."

Yang Sanniang said softly.

After speaking, she held the handle of the knife with both hands, and she was ready for the final gesture.

The woman in the black robe on the other side saw that she was really moving. Obviously, she would not be at a disadvantage. The combination of formations on the opposite side was enough to oppress her. If she was not serious, she would really fall into the gutter. Capsize.

Black-colored spiritual power began to surge out from the black-robed woman, and the coercion of the spiritual power from the Spiritual Fusion Realm instantly swept the surrounding streets with a howl of wind.

She slowly raised her arms...

There seemed to be faint black smoke coming out.

"Stop! Stop hitting!"

At this time, a clear female voice from the side interrupted the action of the two parties who were about to fight.

Waiting for them to all look in the direction of the sound.

At this time, Mo Lanyou, who had a cold face, was walking up and down holding the tightly bound golden bottle.

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Jin Ping'er stayed in the corner, obediently.

A noise was heard nearby.

With a frosty face, Mo Lanyou cut open the sack in an instant with the dagger in his hand, revealing the peaceful golden bottle inside.

Mo Lanyou took Jin Ping'er out of the sack, took off the handkerchief from her mouth, and scolded:

"Don't you know how to speak?"

Jin Ping'er blinked her eyes twice, as if innocent.

Looking at her like this, Mo Lanyou knew what kind of evil idea was in her mind, and sighed:

"Okay, okay, I don't know what you are planning."

After speaking, he wanted to untie the rope on Jin Ping'er's body.

"Don't bother, this rope has at least six stars, and even objects in the monk's domain are possible, you, don't waste your effort."

Mo Lan tugged hard again in disbelief, and sharpened her own dagger several times. The edge of the four-star dagger in her hand was blunt.

Seeing this scene from the corner of Jin Ping'er's eyebrows, she could only smile and said: "Wait to settle down, doesn't Miaomiao have a Qizhenxuan Zijin card, go and exchange for a pair."

Mo Lanyou nodded with a stern face, reluctantly.

……

At this time, a burst of spiritual power not far away spread here, Jin Ping'er frowned, and looked at her in her arms.

"Lan You, something seems to have happened over there."

Mo Lan replied coldly:

"It's the principal and the others."

"Take me to see."

With a cold face, Mo Lan subconsciously said:

"No, it's dangerous."