Chapter 172: Pretending to be a senior sister

Looking at the medicine in front of Yin Weaving, Xin Yao proposed: "Then I can drink it here, and I can save it from being served back and forth." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xin Yao crossed her hands on her waist and said to Yin Weaving with a smile, her expression was quite optimistic.

"There are a lot, and some are very bitter, some are very spicy, and some have a strong fishy smell, so let's go back to the room and adjust our mentality, and then take it slowly when you are ready." Yin Zhi is embarrassed, the five flavors are mixed, it stands to reason that Xin Yao is about to get rid of the medicine, and she should be happy, but Yin Zhi looked at the cans and cans of medicine, and it was still difficult to enter, not to mention that she had to drink so much, and the degree of pain was by no means easier than the previous needle pricking.

"That's right, Xin Yao, you go back to the room first and wait, I'll go and call Doctor Bin to come and check the medicine, and then I'll send it to you." Meng Qingzhi also persuaded him with good words, taking so many unpalatable medicines at one time, he had to have an extremely high mind to overcome this nausea. Doctor Bin is really not particular, I don't know how to mix some irrelevant seasoning herbs, at least it must be able to eat, this just smells and feels extremely bitter.

Xin Yao couldn't help it, so she had to pace back to the room slowly.

After Yi Xianxing had a heart-to-heart chat with Xin Yao before, he saw Xin Yao go to the pharmacy to find Meng Qingzhi and them, while Yi Xianxing had been waiting for her to return to the room in the room, and when Xin Yao took the medicine, she might need some help.

At this time, Cheng Ling walked in with a restrained expression, whispered something in Yi Xianxing's ear, and then Yi Xianxing followed Cheng Ling out, and the two walked straight out of the Bin Mansion.

The two came to the front of a private house, Cheng Ling stopped, nodded towards Yi Xianxing, and signaled that this private house was the destination.

Cheng Ling took the lead in walking to the door of the private house and knocked rhythmically.

"Who?" A languid voice sounded from inside the door, and the elongated tone sounded yin and yang.

"Hello, we're looking for Huang Xiangu from Yiyunguan." Yi Xianxing Nuo Nuo replied, ** Teaching in Liangzhou, it is Yi Xianxing's teacher, and Huang Xiangu is Yi Xianxing's senior sister.

"Oh." The voice inside the door sounded high-pitched, as if it were a high-pitched voice.

Then, the door opened a thin slit slightly, and one eye looked Yi Xianxing up and down from the slit, bent into a strange arc, and then the door opened, "Come in, Huang Xiangu is practicing swords in the backyard." ”

"Leader, you and your senior sister are slowly catching up, and I'll go back to the house first." Cheng Ling sent Yi Xianxing into the house and took his leave.

As Cheng Ling left, the door of the private house slammed shut, as if the sound of the door being locked from the outside was heard.

"I'm Huang Xiangu's junior sister, may I ask where the backyard is, let me go and meet my senior sister." Yi Xianxing looked towards the back of the house, and didn't seem to hear the sound of weapons colliding, is the senior sister practicing swords alone?

"Oh, why haven't I heard that Huang Xiangu has a junior sister, hehehe." The person who led the way was still in a weird tone, and his voice was unpredictable, and he didn't sound like a serious person.

Yi Xianxing shook the hilt of the sword at his waist, and walked towards the back of the house by himself, only to see that there was a flat ground behind the house, which should be the so-called backyard, but there was no figure of Huang Xiangu in the backyard at all, only a fat woman in a yellow shirt, the corners and skirts of her clothes were embroidered with circles and circles of sequins, such an exaggerated outfit was similar to singing.

"You're looking for me?" The woman in the yellow shirt stopped practicing her sword, but she was not practicing any martial arts moves, but a foil, similar to a harlequin who sang a big opera, holding a foil with exaggerated bells and whistles, and swinging it around in no order.

"You're not Huang Xiangu, who are you?" Yi Xianxing looked at this strange woman vigilantly, as well as the leader beside her, everything in this house was very strange, and the atmosphere was very weird.

"She is Huang Xiangu, a fairy girl who specializes in pulling red threads to find marriage. Hahahaha. This Huang Xian Gu is not Huang Xian Gu, the leader smiled gloomily, the laughter was very sharp in his ears, and Yi Xianxing shuddered unconsciously.

"Who are you, and why are you playing tricks on me?" Yi Xianxing began to be angry and muttered to himself in disbelief, "Could it be that Cheng Ling is really playing ghosts?" ”

"Haha, your little follower has long been bought by our grandmother." The woman in the yellow shirt smiled wantonly and shook her head, as if expressing sympathy for the helpless Yi Xianxing.

"You are thieves from the Huanshui faction." Yi Xianxing immediately began to draw his sword with great urgency.

"Hmph, this time, we have joined forces, gathered all the elites, made a wonderful plan, and bought off your henchmen, I'm not afraid that we won't be able to accept you." The leader was not afraid, as if he had long expected that Yi Xianxing would not have the strength to draw his sword at this moment.

Sure enough, Yi Xianxing had just pulled out his sword, but he couldn't support it, so he quickly stabbed his sword into the ground and barely stabilized his figure.

Yi Xianxing covered his chest in pain, gasping for breath, the sword stabbed into the soil, but he no longer had the strength to pull it out, Yi Xianxing allowed his legs to bend unobeyedly, and his whole body slowly collapsed.

"Yo, this can't stand, it seems that your little henchman is quite cruel to you." Yi Xianxing had an attack earlier than expected, and it was more serious than expected, and it seemed that Cheng Ling had given Yi Xianxing a large dose of the drug before.

"Intoxicated!" Yi Xianxing exclaimed in surprise, could it be that the dim sum that Cheng Ling let him taste before was actually mixed with intoxication, no wonder there was a special fragrance.

It's also ironic to say, this kind of medicine is still extracted from the mandala by the doctor himself, and it can reduce the pain if it is taken in a small dose, but if it is taken in too much, it will lose its mind, dizziness, and it is a hundred times stronger than the sweat medicine.

But he was plotted by his own people, and it was also the poison in his own yard, Yi Xianxing wanted to cry without tears, and smiled bitterly, allowing the fake "Huang Xiangu" and the gloomy leader to drive Yi Xianxing left and right, and walked to the dark passage in the house.

At the end of the secret passage is a spacious secret room, where several small leaders of the Huanshan faction and the Huanshui faction, such as Scar and Gantiao, are waiting in the secret room, and it seems that it is really a painstakingly managed murder plan.

The woman in the yellow shirt hates young and beautiful women the most, and she stepped forward and kicked Yi Xianxing hard.

Yi Xianxing's arms were tied by ropes, stretched high, and held on both sides, this posture was to expose all the doors of life to be slaughtered.

After receiving a kick from the woman in the yellow shirt, Yi Xianxing raised his head weakly, a pale lip that was so thin that it seemed to be nothing, always tightly closed, and his plain face was like spring snow in February, almost white.

Seeing Yi Xianxing's soft and pretty face, the woman in the yellow shirt ignited a nameless fire of jealousy and poured a basin of cold water on her head.

Yi Xianxing only felt uncomfortable all over his body, a burst of cold and a burst of heat, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar for a while, and as if he was in a sea of fire for a while. Ice and fire, Yi Xianxing was extremely uncomfortable, due to taking the intoxication, Yi Xianxing's mind began to be chaotic, and after some struggle, he finally screamed, and then fell down and lost consciousness.