The interior of the house is a completely different scene from the outside.

Not only is the interior spacious, but stripes of patterns are carved into the stouts that support the dwellings.

There were also a lot of flowers inside, and as soon as he entered the inside, Ling Yun immediately felt a burst of relaxation, and the fragrance of Dao Dao was circulating in his nose.

In addition to the flowers, there are dozens of beautiful paintings hanging on the walls.

On the beautiful painting, a woman in white dances with a sword.

The long sword danced, the white skirt flew, and the silky ethereal aura was revealed.

Every stroke, every point, depicts the woman with sound and color, as if the woman inside is not a painting, but a real woman practicing swords.

Ling Yun took a closer look and found that the woman in these dozens of beautiful paintings turned out to be Que'er.

"Little Brother Lingyun, Que'er usually likes to paint, and these are all drawn by herself."

Seeing the confusion in Ling Yun's eyes, Jian Mu explained.

"So powerful?"

Ling Yun said with a surprised face.

She is talented in cultivation, and even painting is a must, and Que'er can be said to be a peerless woman in Shuanghua.

Not only is her appearance captivating and talented, but her painting is also a must, and such a woman is very rare.

"I don't know, what kind of poison is in Miss Que'er?"

Ling Yun looked at Que'er, who was very afraid of him, and asked with a helpless smile.

"Purple Scorpion Black Qi Poison!"

Jian Mu's face was solemn, and he sighed lightly.

At the beginning, Que'er was poisoned, and when he was helpless, he went to check the classics and found that the poison in Que'er turned out to be the "Purple Scorpion Black Qi Poison" of the Purple Scorpion Sect in ancient times

The prestige of this poison was a well-known existence in ancient times, and many powerful people were terrified.

It's just that Jian Mu doesn't understand that in ancient times, the Purple Scorpion Sect was united and exterminated by all the forces on the continent, why is this poison appearing now?

He was not allowed to think about it, and he knew that after being poisoned by the purple scorpion black gas, Que'er was almost hopeless.

He even did, when Que'er became a poisonous man, he killed his granddaughter with his own hands.

"Purple Scorpion Black Qi Poison?"

Ling Yun frowned.

The poison in Jian Xiaowu is also a purple scorpion black gas poison, and the poison in Xuan Zhong's master, Wu Haisuo, is also a purple scorpion black gas poison.

Su Ze, who met in the imperial capital, and the "black chain poison" in the institute was also a means of the Purple Scorpion Sect.

All of this made Ling Yun feel that something big might happen in the Lingxiao Continent in the near future.

This matter is afraid that all the strength on the continent will be swept away.

"Little Brother Lingyun, you also know that this kind of poison is famous, I don't blame you if you can't solve it, anyway, I'm mentally prepared."

Seeing that Ling Yun was silent for a long time, Jian Mu smiled miserably, a trace of pain flashed on his old cheeks.

Killing his granddaughter with his own hands, whoever he is, is uncomfortable in his heart.

Que'er's parents died early, but he watched him grow up.

At that time, Jian Mu was afraid that he would feel the pain of ten thousand swords piercing his heart.

Ling Yun smiled slightly, his eyes shot at the frightened Que'er and smiled: "Miss Que'er, please stretch out your palm, I'll look at the poison in your body!" ”

With these words, the bald Jian Mu's eyes immediately burst into a dazzling light, and he hurriedly shouted: "Que'er, quick, let Little Brother Lingyun take a look." ”

"Well... Good. ”

Que'er nodded in panic, and stretched out her white jade hand to Ling Yun with a trembling voice.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Ling Yun stretched out his hand to grasp the soft and boneless little hand, his eyes were slightly closed, and his mind penetrated into his body through the palm of his hand.

In an instant, the situation inside the magpie appeared in his mind.

In the magpie's body, it is covered with a kind of purple, which is accompanied by a trace of black fluttering in the purple, which is very demonic.

"This kind of toxin shouldn't last for three years."

Ling Yun observed the situation in Que'er's body and wondered in his heart.

From the purple scorpion black gas poison spreading in his body, he could see that the poison in Que'er was deeper than the poison in Wu Hai and Jian Xiaowu.

The poison in Wu Hai is not deep, and he can be suppressed with cultivation, and Jian Xiaowu almost became a poisonous person back then.

Why doesn't there be anything wrong with Magpie?

Puzzled, his mind wandered in Magpie's body, ready to find out the reason.

"Buzz..."

As soon as his mind moved, several sword sounds were immediately heard.

The sound of the sword was sharp and piercing, as if it was cutting glass with its claws.

"Huh!"

A cold light flashed, Ling Yun's eyes flickered, and he was suddenly shocked, and returned to his body.

"Poof!"

His mind was hit, and Ling Yun immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face swelled with a pale look.

In front of him, Que'er, who was held by Ling Yun's palm, turned red.

The warmth from the jade hand made Que'er only feel a burst of heat on her cheeks.

The heat kept spreading, until it reached the neck as white as a swan.

At this time, Ling Yun's body suddenly shook, spurting out a mouthful of blood, Que'er's face immediately turned pale, and she withdrew her jade hand in a panic and stepped back, looking at Ling Yun with a worried face.

"Little Brother Lingyun!"

Jian Mu observed Ling Yun spurting blood, and immediately turned shocked, and quickly got up and came to the front.

"Nothing!"

Ling Yun's face turned pale, and he waved his palm, barely squeezing out a smile.

It's just the groggy feeling in his mind, so that this smile has not stayed for a second, and immediately shrugged down, his eyes turned black, and he lost his consciousness.

"Little Brother Lingyun!"

Jian Mu screamed, and his palm stretched out at a thunderous speed, stopping Ling Yun's fallen body.

......

In the dark, Ling Yun felt that his mind was very heavy, and opened his shrugging eyes.

As far as you can see, the surrounding rooms are filled with flowers, fragrant and fragrant.

The interior of the room is very luxurious, and around the bed, the strips of brightly colored cloth are connected to the sky, which is extremely dazzling.

This kind of room is clearly the room where girls live.

"Whose room is this?"

Ling Yun covered his head, propped up his body and whispered in doubt.

"You... Are you awake? ”

Suddenly, a crisp sound like a bell came.

"Holy!"

Ling Yun was startled by this voice, and scolded in his heart.

looked at it, and saw the magpie with a red face, still looking at himself with a panic on his face.

"This is your room?"

Ling Yun asked tentatively.

"Hmm!"

Magpie nodded, her voice as thin as a mosquito's voice.

"What about the Sword Pastor senior?" Ling Yun glanced at the room and found that Jian Mu was not in the room, and asked suspiciously.

"Grandpa, I said that there was something in the clan, go back, and come back when you wake up." Magpie replied in a whisper.

With his head down, he peeked at Ling Yun from time to time, lest the man in front of him would get angry and lead to a catastrophe.

"Sister Bing Lan?"

Ling Yun didn't care about Jian Mu's affairs, and shouted Ice Blue.

"What's the matter?"

Ice Blue's lazy voice came into his mind, making Ling Yun's expression feel excited for a while.

Originally, he was still wondering if Bing Lan was still angry with himself, but now it seems that there should be nothing wrong.