After figuring it out, Zhong Hou asked, "What other methods are there besides this? ”

"That woman is your wife?"

"It's not. Zhong Hou was stunned for a while, he didn't understand how Feng Wuxian could ask knowingly, the question was so inconsequential.

"Is it your lover?"

"It's not. Zhong Hou still shook his head inexplicably.

"What kind of relatives are you?"

"It's not. Zhong Hou still shook his head.

"But is it kind to you?"

"No?"

"Did you know each other before?"

"I don't know. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Wuxian once again gave Zhong Hou a heavy shudder, and scolded angrily: "It's nothing, whether she dies or not has a bird relationship with you? Or are you just impatient to live and just find an excuse to send you to death." If that's the case, I'll just slap you to death right now. ”

This Zhong Hou is like a child who has done something wrong, and has been taught a hard lesson by his parents, but he doesn't dare to refute it at all.

Feng Wuxian didn't care whether Zhong Hou listened to his words or not, so he just tried to be more ruthless.

I saw that he took out the poison pill from Situ Jianren's arms, and immediately stuffed it into Zhong Hou's mouth.

Feng Wuxian cultivated something, Zhong Hou didn't even see clearly when the poison pill was stuffed into his mouth, and he swallowed it into his stomach unconsciously.

Zhong Hou hurriedly retched, digging and picking, but he didn't spit out the poison pill.

"You... You... You... Why do you want to do this?" Zhong Hou was so anxious that he was about to cry.

No matter what, Zhong Hou is still a child who has never seen much of the world, and in the face of life and death at this time, you can imagine how complicated his mood is. Before, he was forced to save people, but now there is no pressure from the outside world, Zhong Hou doesn't want to die like this, he still has a lot to do.

Faced with such a capricious character, Zhong Hou was really at a loss.

Feng Wuxian did not answer, but slapped Situ Jianren who was lying on the ground.

I saw that Situ Jianren's whole body suddenly had a spirit, and he actually sobered up after this palm.

At this time, I heard Feng Wuxian say: "The antidote is on him, as long as you kill him, you can get the antidote, otherwise you will wait to die." ”

Hearing this, Zhong Hou understood what the other party meant.

Then I kept complaining in my heart, and I really can't understand your magical brain circuit.

Since there is no trace of the wind, there is no need to worry that Situ Jianren will run away if he can't beat him.

And also because there is no trace of the wind, there will definitely be no situation where Situ Jianren loses the battle and obediently hands over the antidote, which is not the result that Feng Wuji wants.

In other words, the next step is either you die or I die, and only one of the two can live.

And Feng Wuxi's next words made Zhong Hou confirm this idea.

I only heard him say coldly to Situ Jianren: "If you want to survive, kill him, otherwise you will never see the sun tomorrow." ”

In this sentence, he is of course referring to Zhong Hou.

Situ Jianren had just come to his senses, and he didn't know where this was, let alone what was going on at the scene. Therefore, in the face of the wind without a trace, he was skeptical and did not act immediately.

He could see that Zhong Hou and Feng Wuxian were in the same group, but Zhong Hou only had the strength of the second layer of the day after tomorrow, and in the face of him, the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, he would definitely not be able to hold up three moves. So no matter what aspect you think about, there is no reason for Feng Wuji to give him such an order.

But then the terrifying coercion of the wind without a trace made Situ Jianren instantly understand that the person in front of him was definitely an immortal, not something he could resist, and the other party didn't seem to be joking, so the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Zhong Hou.

Seeing that the other party had been killed, Zhong Hou could only let go of the messy thoughts in his heart and deal with it seriously.

Since Feng Wuxian said that the other party's cultivation is a small realm higher than his own, there will definitely be no mistake, Zhong Hou must be cautious, otherwise it will be himself who dies today.

Facing Situ Jianren, Zhong Hou didn't have a bottom in his heart, so at first he didn't choose to fight hard with the other party, but chose to avoid his edge, and waited for the opportunity to fight back after figuring out the opponent's routine.

This is Zhong Hou's fighting habit all along, and caution is the best.

Fortunately, both sides are in the middle of the day after tomorrow, and the gap between a small realm is not as big as imagined. Zhong Hou chose to fight, and Situ Jianren was really helpless for a while.

The two sides fought more than ten moves, and they didn't even touch once.

And Feng Wuxian watched the battle from the sidelines, and nodded secretly at Zhong Hou's reaction speed and combat skills.

When he was in the acquired realm, he also cultivated Changquan, so he knew the essence of it very well, and he knew Zhong Hou's state at this time.

Therefore, Feng Wuxian also had to admit that Zhong Hou's cultivation talent was indeed extraordinary, even if it was a few points higher than himself. He asked himself, if he was in a state of Zhong Hou, it would be absolutely impossible for him to cultivate in just a few months, let alone bring the essence of Changquan to such an extent.

However, in Feng Wuji's opinion, Zhong Hou's combat experience is still a little worse, and many times he fails to grasp the opportunity when it appears.

And there is no murderous aura in the moves, and there is no deterrent effect on the enemy.

If you are a real master, you can often use your momentum to overwhelm the enemy before you make a move, and you have already lost half of the opponent before you start the battle.

Situ Jianren became more and more frightened the more he fought, he had already discovered that Zhong Hou's cultivation was not the second layer he imagined at all, and he was even much higher than him in terms of skills. If it weren't for his own combat experience, he might have capsized in the gutter.

The battle continues.

The two sides fought hundreds of moves, although no one took advantage of the slightest advantage, but Situ Jianren has been attacking, and Zhong Hou has been defending or dodging, and the physical consumption of the main attacker is naturally greater.

And Zhong Hou has already figured out the opponent's routine, and has been looking for opportunities to counterattack.

At best, Situ Jianren was only the head of the outer courtyard of the Situ family, and the secrets he learned were limited no matter how advanced he was, and he couldn't compare with what Zhong Hou had learned.

The sound of continuous collision suddenly sounded, Zhong Hou fought head-on with Situ Jianren for the first time, and the whole person took more than ten steps backwards before stopping, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Situ Jianren was slightly better, and he stabilized his body after taking seven or eight steps back, and he did not vomit blood. But gasping for breath also reflected his state at this time.

After hundreds of moves, although Zhong Hou already had a countermeasure, Situ Jianren had also completely warmed up, and his moves were smooth, and Zhong Hou was very risky even if he counterattacked. One accidentally steals the chicken and rice, but leaves a chance for the other party.

At this time, he fought hard, although he suffered a little dark loss, but it also disrupted the opponent's offensive rhythm, which was more conducive to Zhong Hou's next battle.