Ye Qinzhu swore that he had never seen such a brazen person.

She was so anxious that she jumped to her feet, but she could only watch Yang Qingjue put the porcelain bottle into the stone.

"This beauty is crying, it's not for you, so give it to me. Seeing Ye Qinzhu's face full of anger, Yang Qingjue sighed lightly, pulled her over and explained to her.

"First, this poison is not immediate, and it is not suitable for defense in times of crisis. Second, I have been exposed to a lot of poisons in my life, but I have never met a beautiful woman crying, and this medicine is given to me, and I hope I can develop an antidote. ”

Ye Qinzhu turned his face away, didn't look at him, and muttered in a low voice: "You have taken everything, come and reason with me again, I'm afraid it's not a forced purchase and a forced sale." ”

Although her tone was still puffy, she had already sat back in her place, obviously agreeing with Yang Qingjue's idea.

Sitting back in his position, Ye Qinzhu's sleepiness also dissipated most of it because of the previous commotion.

She propped up her head and looked at Yang Qingjue, trying to find clues from his expression.

"It sounds like you're not only a poisoner, but a very powerful poisoner?"

In Ye Qinzhu's memory, the poisoners belonged to the kind of weird old man who was surrounded by hundreds of snakes and soaked in the pile of herbs every day to do some heinous experiments.

As soon as Yang Qingjue's identity as a poisoner came out, she almost crashed her brain.

"I'm a poisoner and a doctor. Yang Qingjue covered Ye Qinzhu's fiery gaze and ignored her, "As a spirit master, the path of cultivation is blocked, and you can only transform to other aspects." ”

Now, he understands poison and medicine, and not long ago, he found that he could also exert a little spiritual power. This is really an unexpected joy for Yang Qingjue.

Follow this process...... Could it be that one day, he will be able to erase the spiritual power in his body and turn back into him a long time ago?

The second half of the night was peaceful.

A few hours later, the fog cleared and the sun rose.

Ye Qinzhu sat up from the ground, walked and sat on his numb calves, and took all the tents back into the stone in one go.

The wreckage all over the ground was cleaned up by Yang Qingjue, and the blood had penetrated, even if it was bright at this time, it was impossible to see the embarrassment of last night.

After packing up their things, Ye Qinzhu and Yang Qingjue discussed it for a while, and decided to ride the Yinglan fish and go downstream along the river.

Riding on Xiao Ying's back, the two of them skipped past the countless spirit beasts roaring on the ground.

The corpses of wild beasts abound in the Red Maple Forest, and even if they escaped the siege yesterday, Yang Bai's team was attacked a lot.

According to the current situation, there is a high probability that that team has been dispersed.

Ye Qinzhu thought about it like this, and his shoulders were shaken by Yang Qingjue.

The man's pale fingers pointed to the junction between the maple forest and the plain not far away, and suddenly spoke.

"Mad Lion. ”

Everywhere he pointed, a group of wild beasts were roaring and rushing toward a clearing.

The clearing was fenced off with fallen trees, and a protective shield hung over the triangle, with a constant white light ahead.

"What's that?" Ye Qinzhu suppressed Xiao Ying, preventing it from continuing to move, and turned his gaze to the screaming beast.

"The Mad Lion Dog is a poisonous beast that grows for a year, and when it matures, it immediately goes into a state of madness. Gather and wander day and night.

Mature Mad Liondogs will die en masse after a month, and at the time before, they would bite living creatures on sight.

Their teeth secrete a toxin that quickly enters the human brain, and once bitten, the person can't even walk out of the red maple forest. ”

Yang Qingjue blocked the direct light with his palm, discerning the people who were surrounded in the clearing.

Before Ye Qinzhu could react, the protective shield suddenly burst with a "click" sound, bursting from top to bottom.

There was another crunch, and the shield with the crack broke off from the middle.

The mad lion dog barked, and after a few flutters, it frantically rushed through the disconnected shield and opened its mouth as if flying.

Fei was also cut off his head.

The silver light is magnificent, and the white shadows are flashing.

Someone slashed down a mad lion dog with a sword, kicked another away, and flipped out of the shattered shield with another man.

The man who came out raised his eyes and saw two people watching the excitement above his head, so without hesitation, he threw the person in his hand who screamed more than the mad lion dog in the direction of Yang Qingjue.

At this moment, Yang Qingjue finally knew who the man who was crying wolf was.

"Seventh Emperor Brother, help!"

The fourth prince of Ningguo - Yang Qingyun.

Yang Qingjue was about to make a move, and Ye Qinzhu had already taken the lead, throwing out the spiritual power rope to entangle Yang Qingjun and pull him to the back of the fish.

"It's not to save me!" As soon as he landed, Yang Qingyan grabbed Ye Qinzhu without saying a word, and desperately pointed at the other person who was besieged.

"Lan ...... Your second sister is inside!"

The person just now was Ye Qinlan.

Ye Qinzhu narrowed a pair of beautiful eyes, and a trace of coldness gradually appeared in his usually warm eyes.

The screams in the ears and the sound of swords continued, and the cold light swept the autumn wind for ten miles, washing the bloody sky.

Ye Qinzhu stood on the back of the mount and looked at the girl fighting under him.

Ye Qinlan...... Is it ......

The grumpy Ye Qinlan who tried to kill her, but after that she even liked her a little.

To save? or not to save?

Yang Qingyun looked at Ye Qinzhu, and Ye Qinzhu looked at Ye Qinlan.

For the first time, Yang Qingyun felt that he was useless, even with a spiritual weapon, he still fell into this passive situation.

If it were something else, it would be a big deal to get out of the encirclement with injuries, but in the face of this beast, it would be over with a bite.

Blocked in the woods, the two relied on Yang Qingyun's magic weapon and survived for a night.

In the daytime, even though Ye Qinlan had the pressure to relieve, his defensive props still shattered at this time.

Ye Qinlan's veil was as white as usual, and the blood sprayed on it would automatically disappear. But her clothes were already stained red with blood, and she was even more embarrassed than Yang Qingjue.

Ye Qinzhu took a step back.

She felt that Yang Qingjun was looking at her, and Yang Qingjue was also looking at her.

Unlike Yang Qingjun, if she makes a decision, she believes that Yang Qingjue can support her.

The black figure flashed, and the girl tied her spiritual power to the back of the fish and stepped away from the Yinglan fish.

The bamboo flute was placed between his lips, and his spiritual power rotated, making a terrible scream in the red maple forest.

The spiritual power that was swept out by this out-of-tune scale turned into an aftermath, and rushed towards the spirit beast beside Ye Qinlan, and before the mad lion dog could fight back, it was beaten out by three strikes and five divided by two.

Ye Qinlan saw the girl dressed in nondescript clothes descending from the sky, reached out and grabbed her wrist, the spiritual power rope contracted, and quickly pulled back to the back of the fish.

Ye Qinlan held the sword in her hand, covered in blood, and as soon as she was pulled away from the beasts, her body softened.

"How could you mess with such a spirit beast. After listening to Yang Qingjue's explanation, coupled with the close contact with the mad lion dog just now, Ye Qinzhu himself also felt chills.

That kind of bloodthirsty and crazy appearance is something that no sane person can do.

"They took the initiative to attack. Ye Qinlan spoke, and after she was out of danger, there was also doubt in her tone.

"I'm so far away from their habitat, why would these mad beasts find us?"

The two of them were still wearing the uniforms of the Moqin Academy, and after a bloody battle, the clothes were obviously unwearable.

"Second Miss Ye. It was Yang Qingjue who asked, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at the folds of Ye Qinlan's cuffs, "Have you ever been touched in this place?"

The doubts on Ye Qinlan's face flashed, and she shook her head inexplicably.

"Yes!" it was Yang Qingyun who answered for her, "Yuan Ning once grabbed her cuffs, but she knocked her hand off. ”