Chapter Ninety-Seven: Demonic Temptation

Lan Ruo smelled a trace of vague fragrance, the fragrance was very sweet, but when Lan Ruo smelled it, it was as sour and smelly as rotten meat that had been rotten for more than ten days in midsummer, disgusting, Lan Ruo almost vomited, his body shook, he stood still holding on to the wall, he felt that the blood was getting hotter and hotter, surging towards his heart, and every beat of his heart made him want to vomit blood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Tierfeng roared in the sea of Lan Ruozhi: "Boy, you are poisoned! ”

Lan Ruo knew that Tierfeng would only bring nervousness in his tone when his life was hanging by a thread, even when he was surrounded by thousands of troops in the southern realm and pursued by more than a dozen masters in the southern realm, tilfeng did not lose his temper so much.

Lan Ruo knew that it was dangerous, but he didn't understand how he was poisoned.

At this time, Bai Ya, Leo, and Kura were all staggering as if they had drunk wine, their faces flushed, Lan Ruo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he remembered that when the Qing Shi handed the teacup to Lan Ruo and the others, Lan Ruo had caught a glimpse of the Qing Shi's fingers on the rim of the cup without a trace, was it his poison?

Lan Ruo's thoughts were racing in his mind, and he just wanted to say a reminder, when a sword light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and a slender sword pierced through Qingtian's body, and Lan Ruo could even hear the "swish" sound of the blade of the thin sword rubbing against Qingtian's collarbone!

As a seventh-order master, Qingtian's ability to perceive danger was far stronger than that of ordinary spirit beings, so even though the sword was almost zero distance from his side, and the sword wielder was still his most trusted subordinate, he still turned sideways to avoid his vital point, only injuring the junction between his left shoulder and collarbone.

Qingtian slapped out of his palm almost reflexively, and the majestic dark green fighting qi knocked the green servant who sneaked up on him out of the grass house, and a huge hole appeared in the earthen wall, and the entire grass house trembled heavily, almost collapsing.

Qingtian's body arched in pain, and the slender sword was still stuck in him, trembling slightly.

The sword wound just now was not serious, but he, like Lan Ruo and the others, was also poisoned, and he was poisoned even deeper!

The strange thing is that Qingtian's teacup Qingshi has not touched it, why is Qingtian also poisoned?

Qingtian muttered, "Uncle Qing...... It turns out that at that time, you poisoned that cup of coffee, just...... This poison needs a scent to activate, do you want me to take you to the wheel of fortune and poison me again? ”

Qing Shi slowly stood up from outside the house at this time, spurting out a few mouthfuls of blood, he knew that if it wasn't for Qingtian who still had some affection for him in his heart, even if Qingtian was poisoned, he could kill him with one palm.

Qing Shi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, laughed, and was crazy: "Young master, you should have killed me with one slap just now, because that was your last chance." ”

One after another people walked out of the dark bamboo forest around them, about twenty or so, all of them were sixth-order spirit masters! They surrounded the Jielu, but they didn't dare to step forward, because Qingtian was not dead, and the old man guarding the tomb was still calmly sweeping the floor.

Qingtian shook his head, his eyes were as cold as ice: "No, I think, after listening to your explanation, it's not too late to kill you." ”

Qing Shi sneered, very dismissive of Qing Tian's words, he knew that Qing Tian was strong, the more high-level spirits were more resistant to poison, if they reached the realm of an eighth-order saint, they would be almost invincible to a hundred poisons, except for a few poisons, it was difficult to infringe on his body, but Qingtian was only a seventh-order, as long as there was a sufficient amount of poison, he could poison him.

Therefore, Qing Shi gave Qing Tian enough poison to poison a few elephants, no matter how strong Qing Tian was, he couldn't suppress the spread of poison, besides, the surroundings were already surrounded by sixth-order spirits in the southern realm, and Qing Shi didn't believe that Qing Tian could take his life at all.

Qingtian looked at Qing Shi, and there was a trace of heartache in his cold eyes.

Yesterday, Qingtian once received a report from his spies Feixiao, saying that there were some problems with the transportation of star mines in charge of Qingshi, and Qingshi, as Qingtian's henchman, one of the highest levels in the north, the star mine transport vehicles he was responsible for did not need to be inspected, but Qingtian's spies found that the rut marks of this batch of star mine carts were shallower than before, and the strength of the horse-drawn carts was significantly smaller - this batch of mines was too light.

The last thing Qingtian wants to doubt is that this Qing uncle, who has taken care of himself since he was a child, has always been thoughtful and does not leak a drop of water, and Qingtian subconsciously thinks that it may be that this batch of mines itself is relatively small.

Now it seems that the surrounding dozens of sixth-order masters in the southern realm entered the hinterland of the northern realm through the mine cart, and the people are lighter than the mine, so the rut mark is shallow, and the green servant completely betrayed the northern realm!

Why? Qingtian has always regarded Qingzhi as a confidant, as a family member, as an elder, he doesn't hide any secrets from him, he will ask his opinion on everything, and he will take him with him in everything, but why did he rebel?

"You...... Why did you rebel? Qingtian asked in a deep voice.

The Qing servant laughed a little maniacally: "I am an orphan adopted by your grandfather, although I have the surname Qingzhi, but I am just a waiter!" What is a waiter? It's a minion! It's a servant! I used to think I could play with your father, compete together, and make it to the top together, but I later found out that the two of us weren't on the same starting line at all! Because he can call me by my name, I can only call him young master, he can eat the best things, I can only eat inferior things, he can wear silk and satin, I can only weave cotton and linen, we both fell in love with the same woman, and in the end I could only watch the two of them together, and gave birth to you and Qingzijin. ”

Qingshi's emotions became more and more excited: "Then, your father died, your mother died of illness, you are still my young master, I am still your loyal servant, I have worked hard all my life, endured for a lifetime, in the end, can I only be a dog of your Qing family?" I really don't want to be a minion anymore! I'm going to do it, your master! ”

Qingtian asked without wavering, "...... them What benefits does the Southside give you? ”

Qing Shi said with a smile: "If I can break through and occupy the northern border, the southern border will allow me to be an earl or even a marquis and a large fiefdom, I can be a human being, and your head and that wheel of fate are worth a lot, by the way, I will reveal you a news, I am not the only one who has reached an agreement with the southern border." ”

Qingtian said indifferently: "They are all tempted by you, right?" ”

Qing Shi smiled: "You say this as if I am a demon, how can I tempt them, I am just an intermediary, responsible for conveying to them the price of the southern border." ”

Qingtian asked indifferently: "Two years ago, in the Forest of Star Fall, the time when an unknown person in the north shot a member of the southern border, it was also the person you secretly planted, I trusted you the most, so I asked you to be in charge of the transportation of the star mine, but you betrayed my trust like this." ”

Qingshou spread his hands: "The civil war is only a matter of time or time, the gap between the south and the north will inevitably produce contradictions, and the south wants to go to war, so I poured a little oil on the fire that was already burning, and that's it." ”

It's true...... Qingtian sighed lightly.

Qingtian's eyes swept slightly, and he saw Bai Ya and Lan Ruo barely standing, Kura and Leo Xiu were stronger, and they could still maintain the posture of fighting.

Qingtian asked Qing Shi, "What kind of poison are you?" ”

Qingshou said with a gloomy face: "The strange poison of the Wu clan in the west is boiling and blood is scattered, and you must use ambergris as a guide to exert toxicity, you don't want to ask me for an antidote, you also know, the Wu clan uses poison but does not make an antidote, there are no more than five people in this world who can cure this poison, as long as we drag you, you will be poisoned and die by yourself, not to mention ...... You also hit my poisonous sword finch bee, hum, the two strange poisons are blended, you are already a fairy and cannot be saved! ”

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