[Eight Bowls of Woman QQ Group Number: 722195021]

Lin Jianqiu was worried, only to feel that the finch's arm moved, and the next second he felt the coldness of the finch's other hand immediately grabbing his arm, he turned his head to look, only to see the finch's eyes wide, full of excited tears.

"Childe...... You...... You ......" She got up from the ground and walked around to Lin Jianqiu in a kneeling position, tears falling down like raindrops, looking Lin Jianqiu up and down, her voice trembling violently: "Great, great, son, you...... You...... You ......"

Too excited, can't make a sentence, and it's hard to speak.

"I'm fine." Lin Jianqiu stretched out his hand and grabbed her hand, and the palm of the finch was broken, and she shivered in pain.

He looked at it, only to feel as if his heart had been stabbed and hurt, he had looked at such a sentence in the past, 'I always felt that the word 'distressed' was an adjective, but now it seems that it is a verb', when he saw this sentence, Lin Jianqiu also took a sip.

Secondary two disease!

At this moment, he felt that this was really appropriate, especially when he reached out and grabbed her arm, and found that his arm was swollen in a circle, this feeling of heartache became more and more obvious.

"I'm fine." Lin Jianqiu looked at the finch deeply: "You...... Do you hurt? He knew that she was in pain, but he didn't know what else to say at this time, so he could only ask her if it was in pain.

After hearing this, Que'er closed her eyes and threw herself into Lin Jianqiu's arms, arching and arching: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, as long as the son is good, don't say that it's such a little pain in flesh and skin, Finch's life can be given!" ”

This remark made Lin Jianqiu extremely moved, he understood that Qi'er was not verbal, she was serious. And in this moment of emotion, he smelled the crisis.

The finch knelt and threw herself into Lin Jianqiu's arms, kneeling like this, the skirt outlined her beautiful waist and hip curves, coupled with such a feminine arch in her arms, the bandits around her were about to flow out.

Looking at the finch's eyes were full of desire, while looking at Lin Jianqiu's eyes were full of hostility.

Lin Jianqiu looked at Boss Qiu with his spare eyes, compared to this group of little brothers who seemed to have never tasted a woman in their lives, this boss was much calmer, just touched the hair on the top of the tiger's head, and asked, "You have been poisoned by the life of my village, why don't you die?" Who gave you the elixir? ”

This......

Lin Jianqiu really didn't know much, he only remembered that he was pressed on the finch who had just taken off his clothes, soft and warm, as he gently kissed her earlobe and a burst of thunder rolled by, and then there was a sharp pain, only to feel that the world was spinning, and he didn't know anything.

"It's because my son-in-law inadvertently got another poison." Que'er immediately turned around and replied honestly: "That poison can restrain the poison that is worse than death, so my son-in-law did not die in the time when a cup of tea was cold." ”

"Oh?" Boss Qiu seemed to be a little unconvinced, he frowned slightly and looked at the finch: "There is such a strange poison in the world?" You know, the poison that my life is worse than death is handed down from my ancestors, and it is raised together with ninety-nine eighty-one poisons, which is the poison of the famous witch Gu, and there is actually another poison in the world that can be restrained? ”

"It's just that, it's impossible, our poison has nurtured our ancestors for generations, and no one can solve it."

"If you accidentally get a poison, you can restrain the poison that life is worse than death? Sling the bull. ”

The bandits talked a lot, and their first reaction was the same as Boss Qiu, they didn't believe it. But Lin Jianqiu did not die in the time that a cup of tea was cold, but he also lived for so long after such a large dose. If it were at the usual dose, I am afraid that it would have been cured long ago.

The facts are in front of us, and I have to believe it.

"Peach blossoms, bamboo leaves, scattered." The finch replied.

Finch reminded Lin Jianqiu immediately.

That's right! When the eight-bowl woman came to her to ask for the painting, she lit a poison. Then she took the painting and left, forgetting to detoxify herself, wondering, why did she forget about it for so long?

But another ponder, one thing, this poison that life is worse than death itself is to make people stupid; Second, after the heroine left, she patronized and squeaked with the willow girl, and she really didn't put this matter at ease.

Unexpectedly, this woman inadvertently forgot to detoxify, but saved her life. Speaking of which, I really want to thank her.

But think about it again, no, that peach blossom bamboo leaf can make you a woman, isn't it just that you don't lift it? How can anyone be poisoned and thank each other?

For a while, Lin Jianqiu's heart was sad, happy and anxious.

Joy is still alive, sadness is naturally this man, if there is no majesty of Ding Ding, it is better to be alive than dead. As for this hurry, he is naturally anxious to find the eight-bowl woman again and detoxify it as soon as possible.

If you don't detoxify, won't this finch be a widow with herself?!

"What? Peach...... Peach ......" Speaking of this, Boss Qiu clenched his hands into fists and arched his hand in awe towards the east: "The island owner's peach blossom bamboo leaves are scattered?" ”

"Well, it seems to be some kind of island owner's poison." The finch didn't know much about the people or things in the rivers and lakes, but she heard the owner of the island talk about it, so she nodded.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Boss Qiu seemed to be stunned, he looked at the finch, and then at Lin Jianqiu, and a layer of fine sweat actually appeared on his forehead. And those bandits don't seem to know what the owner of the island is or not, they just feel that the boss's face is wrong, you look at me, I look at you, and they don't dare to squeak.

Lin Jianqiu saw this posture and sighed in his heart.

It seems that the eight-bowl woman is not small, and the poison she ordered so casually can actually make this bandit leader in Dongpo Mountain so shocked. Peach Blossom, it can't be the owner of Peach Blossom Island! The woman couldn't be the owner of the island, and it didn't look like a character who could make even the bandit leaders fearful.

Could it be that she is the daughter of the owner of Peach Blossom Island?

In the next second, Lin Jianqiu immediately denied this idea.

Jin Yong's daughter of Huang Yaoshi, the owner of Peach Blossom Island, who is it? The smartest person in the world, Huang Rong. Sister Huang Rong, what kind of character is that? That's a big beauty who wants to be smart and smart, and who wants martial arts.

With all due respect, although the eight bowls of heroine's knife skills are good, the lame light skills are really the level of the pit, compared with Huang Rong, that is, the beauty is far superior to the other party, what else......

Especially that IQ.

That IQ ......

Gee......

Just holding a broom......

Gee......

can only be said to be stupid and cute, stupid and ......

Thinking of this, Lin Jianqiu only felt as if he was about to be slapped over, and quickly stopped his pertinent evaluation of the woman.

Oh no, it's a disparage for a woman.

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Ah~Autumn~

A big sneeze came out, and outside the small bamboo house, on top of the flying hoofed steed, a masked woman sneezed so loudly that it almost knocked off her veil.

She reached out and touched her broom.

Who's scolding me?!

The heroine was furious, and it was terrible.