"Anli, don't believe her, there must be a Huigong pill, haven't we seen it with our own eyes?"

He Junming grabbed An Li's hand and stubbornly waited for him to reply.

"There must be, right?"

Anli closed his eyes and hid the pain in his eyes, some things were just self-deception.

He Junming has known him for so long, how can he not know what he is thinking, he was angry for a while, his eyes were red, and he pointed at Mu Xiyan and roared: "You get out, you get out of me!"

If it weren't for her, An Li wouldn't have been completely disappointed, wouldn't have been so painful, everything was her fault!!

"Why are you showing up, you get out. ”

Angry roars lead passers-by to probe frequently.

Mu Xiyan raised his eyebrows and sank his face: "Why am I standing here, don't you know best? Why, if I don't mention it, you think that the matter of poisoning me can be regarded as non-existent!"

He Junming felt a stirring in his heart, and his anger was extinguished by the cold sound of slag.

yes, he poisoned her.

Suddenly remembered that he had poisoned her, what was there for her to be arrogant?

What if she sees through it?

The poison was wiped by his own hands, it is impossible to make a mistake, the internal breath of the poison will slowly dissipate, the movement is slow and weak, the more force is used, the faster the poison is done.

She wasted so much effort to catch up just now, maybe the poisonous effect has already attacked, what is he afraid of?

He Junming leaned listlessly against the cyan stone wall, even so, he was still ashamed.

It is indeed an indisputable fact that she was poisoned.

"You go, go to a healer to treat you, although we are mixed with water, if we let it go, nothing will become something, as for us, you can't control it. ”

Mu Xiyan looked at him coldly, "Poisoned me and let me go?"

When the faintly dissipated anger was rekindled, He Junming felt that he was like a mountain of forbearant flames, she was poisoned, would it be up to them if she didn't leave?

Gritting his teeth and taking several deep breaths to suppress his anger, he lowered his throat and advised bitterly: "You are poisoned now, even if you want to do something to us, you don't have the ability, even if you want to do something to us, even if we are sorry for you, you should hurry up and get treatment!"

After speaking, he pushed An Li's shoulder and said softly, "Let's go." ”

Everything that should be said has been said, she wants to live or die, depending on her own life.

After the dream was shattered, An Li fell into a strange silence, and it was not until He Junming pulled him away that he slowly got out of the situation.

The two walked side by side beside Mu Xiyan, as if they had only passed through a wall, not the person they had poisoned.

Mu Xiyan mockingly hooked the corners of his mouth, and counted silently in his heart: "6.5.3..2 .... 1！”

At this moment, a murderous aura came to his face, Mu Xiyan turned his head, took two steps to the side, and suddenly punched, and kicked his back legs at the same time.

The movements seemed to be flexible and light, and in an instant, there were two more seven-hole bleeding corpses on the ground.

Compared with Mu Xiyan's ease, He Junming and An Li can be said to be in a hurry.

There were four people besieging them, four special samurai.

The special samurai in Guande Town are not a little stronger than other special samurai, even An Li can advance and retreat freely, let alone carry a drag oil bottle.

And Mu Xiyan's side, I don't know if the other party has made a plan not to make senseless sacrifices, so she looks lively openly.

Soon, the screams sounded in the alley, and the idlers passing by rushed with their steps, not even daring to raise their eyelids, for fear of provoking the fire.

A shadow like a parabola crossed the air, smashing accurately towards Mu Xiyan's location, her body did not move, steady as a pine.

He Junming fell to the ground and let out a terrible scream.

The wall was a solid stone wall, he first hit the stone wall from mid-air, and hit the ground with a strong impact, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he lay on the ground unable to move half of his body.

Comminuted fracture of his left hand and left foot after hitting the stone wall.

"Junming......" An Li shouted, and wanted to rush over but was tightly entangled by the four people, and accidentally punched him in the chest.

Guan Dezhen's punch was a thousand pounds, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Is this the end of his life?

His revenge has not been avenged, his wish has not been fulfilled, and after so many years of enduring it, is everything going to be empty?

He Junming lay on the ground and buffered for a while before he came to his senses, the impact was too great, and he fainted after screaming.

Before fainting, he seemed to hear An Li calling him, by the way, An Li, how is An Li?

He Junming opened his eyes anxiously, screamed again, and almost fainted in fright.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he faced a face that was bleeding from his blowholes and was strange and terrifying, and the impact was not as strong as the impact of his impact against the wall.

The fright just now involved the wound, and he lay on the ground in pain and screamed twice, as if he had been choked by a ghost, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Why is this woman standing here safe and sound?

The corpse sounded beside him, and an incredible thought flashed through his mind. "Aren't you poisoned?"

Mu Xiyan lowered his eyes, and his gaze crossed over him.

Over there, An Li listened to He Junming's frightened screams and was momentarily distracted and punched again, let out a muffled snort, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

He Junming noticed An Li's movements, turned his head and shouted at him: "An Li, I'm fine, don't be distracted." ”

At this moment, he only hated himself for being incapable and becoming a burden. If he can advance to the special level, not to mention helping An Li, at least it won't drag him down like now, and it would be great if he had the strength.

He Junming pounded the ground in pain, strength, right strength! Isn't there a ready-made special samurai here?

He turned his head to look at Mu Xiyan, and from his point of view, he felt that the person in front of him was infinitely tall.

She was able to kill these two people definitely not poisoned, and she must have been able to kill others as well, and I heard that she was also the champion of the last Night King, and her martial arts must be very superb.

"You're not poisoned, are you?"

The words were as airy as she spoke, and she ignored him.

An Li's situation was very bad, He Junming couldn't care about his self-esteem, he slowly moved his hand over, pulled her trouser leg and begged: "Please, help An Li, I will definitely repay you." ”

Mu Xiyan lowered his eyes, his eyebrows and eyes were calm, and he coldly spit out two words: "Don't help!"

He Junming is like a thunderbolt from the sky, "Why?" "Why don't you save yourself when you see death?"

Mu Xiyan stared at him: "Why should I help someone who poisoned me?"

"Yes...... Aren't you not poisoned?" When he said this, He Junming was weak-hearted.

An Li endured more and more fists, the situation became more and more serious, and if there was no rescue, he would definitely die within ten minutes.

He had no other way but to ask the person in front of him.