When Xue Ling arrived at the thatched room in the bedroom, he saw that Jiang Liu'er had collapsed on the ground, unable to speak, while Sheng Junqian was barely standing on the ground, grabbing the corner of the bed with one hand, trembling all over, and seeing Xue Ling coming, he hurriedly said in a dumb voice: "Quick, get out of here." ”

Xue Ling was lucky for a week, only felt that there was nothing unusual around her, thinking that it might be because King Kong was not bad, she was not poisonous, and her heart was suddenly a lot more stable, and then strode into the house, sniffing the surroundings carefully, but she could only smell a faint smell of medicinal herbs, she looked around again, and then leaned over to look under the bed, but saw that there was a thin incense stick under the bed, at this time the incense stick was still burning faintly, red like a firefly.

Xue Ling hurriedly stretched out his hand and directly snuffed out the incense sticks, and then searched carefully in the house, and found a total of three such incense sticks.

These incense sticks were colorless and odorless when they were lit, but their power was extraordinary, and when Xue Ling finished processing, he saw that Sheng Junqian finally couldn't hold on, and sat on the ground with his ass, panting heavily: "It's so poisonous." ”

"Maybe this is the handiwork of that Fan Yixian." Xue Ling said quietly: "He may not be collecting medicine, but an enemy comes to the door, and he knows that he can't resist it, so he left incense sticks in this thatched hut to defeat the enemy." ”

"It's just that I never thought that the enemy hadn't come yet, but was bumped into by us by mistake, and was attacked instead."

Before Xue Ling's words fell, Sheng Junqian, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly frowned: "Oh no! ”

Xue Ling looked at Sheng Junqian: "What's wrong?" ”

"You're right." Sheng Junqian looked at Xue Ling and said, "Who would light such incense sticks at home if they have nothing to do, it must be used to deal with the enemy." ”

"And now that we came first, we were defeated, so the enemy that Fan Yixian has to deal with is not on the way, if we run into it, it will actually be very bad!"

Xue Ling thought for a moment: "Or do we stay here and help Fan Yixian deal with his enemies?" ”

Xue Ling thought so seriously.

And Sheng Junqian looked at Xue Ling: "You are stupid!" ”

Sheng Junqian sat on the ground and gasped and said, "Fan Yixian's poison can deal with a second-grade master like me, so what level will his enemy be?" ”

"Besides, Fan Yixian has such a level of poison, and he has to retreat, which shows that his enemy's martial arts must be quite good."

"Even if we take a step back and help Fan Yixian retreat from the enemy together, it would be good for him to owe us a favor, but now I have been poisoned, my true qi is not lucky, and I can't use my strength, and I will be grateful if I can use it for ten stops."

Sheng Junqian said this and looked at Xue Ling: "You dare to pack a ticket, can you defeat that Fan Yixian's enemy?" ”

Xue Ling couldn't help but ask herself, and when she asked like this, she felt a little empty.

is still the same sentence, Fang Bei is by his side, he feels that he is not afraid of anything, but Fang Bei is not around, and when he is replaced by a Sheng Junqian, he feels so empty.

Of course, if it was Fang Bei, Fang Bei would definitely not follow this kind of way.

Even if it is said that this incense stick is colorless and odorless, it is very hidden.

But Xue Ling really has an unlogical sense of trust in Fang Bie.

Xue Ling couldn't help but shake his head: "In that case, let's go first." ”

Saying this, Xue Ling scooped up Jiang Liu'er, who was already unconscious on the ground with one hand, he had no martial arts internal force to support, and when he encountered such a colorless and tasteless poison that even a second-grade master could not resist, he naturally collapsed at the touch of a button, and at this time he had completely fallen asleep, while the other hand stretched out to Sheng Junqian.

Sheng Jun begged for mercy again and again: "Don't resist me, I can go by myself." ”

But where did Xue Ling listen to Sheng Junqian's words now, he carried the two of them on his shoulders with both hands, and turned around to leave this seemingly quiet and elegant medical immortal house, but in fact it was secretly murderous.

But just after going out, Xue Ling looked at the path to come here from afar, and was limping over to a Taoist priest wearing a white crane, he looked at Xue Ling, he stood up first, and made a joke: "Where are you from?" Where to go? ”

He had a white face and no beard, was about fifty years old, had a loud voice, a dignified appearance, and a tall figure, but he was on a crutch, and after beating the head, he stood still in the distance, looking at Xue Ling and the others.

At this time, Xue Ling was carrying a man on his left and right shoulders, which looked a little funny, but at this time, after Fang Cai's discussion, Xue Ling really didn't dare to take it lightly.

She thought for a while and said, "I'm from Los Angeles, and I heard that this Fan Yixian in Baiyun Mountain has excellent medical skills, so I came here to seek medical treatment." ”

Xue Ling said quietly.

And the Taoist priest looked at the two people on Xue Ling's shoulder: "The girl is really a good means, these two big men are like carrying two kittens on their shoulders, dare to ask the girl to see a doctor and seek medical treatment, but are they here for these two?" ”

His voice was loud and awe-inspiring, but Xue Ling now deeply understood the truth that people should not be disgraced, so he never relaxed his vigilance against him: "No, Fan Yixian is not at home, we sat in it for a while, and we felt a little dizzy, and my two companions fell down and couldn't stand up, we thought that we had offended Fan Yixian somewhere, so we hurriedly wanted to leave, so as not to collide with Yixian again." ”

"Dizzy?" Daoist Crane couldn't help but laugh: "This Fan Yixian is really vicious, girl, I won't tell you, I have rough medical skills, can I let me check it out?" ”

After this Taoist priest finished saying this, Xue Ling felt that Sheng Junqian's body on his body tensed slightly.

It's just a pity that although Sheng Junqian's martial arts are high, his poison resistance is too low, otherwise he wouldn't have to pretend to be dead on Xue Ling's shoulder to bear the humiliation.

"No need." Xue Ling shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, dare to ask the name of the Taoist chief, and where does he live?" Why are you here? ”

"The poor Dao's surname is Cui, and the Dao name is Qingyun, the girl can call me Qingyun Daoren." This Qingyun Dao man stood there and said with a lonely crutch: "I had a holiday with this doctor surnamed Fan, so I came to look for him for bad luck, but I don't know where he got the news, and the soles of his feet slipped quickly, leaving only a female baby waiting for me here, he thought that the poor road would not attack that female baby." ”

"But Poor Dao gave the girl ten days, and asked her to help me prepare a prescription, otherwise I will burn down this ashram."

"Today's ten-day period has arrived, and I want to come to this girl to ask for that medicine, but I didn't expect that instead of being unworthy, she wanted to poison me."

"But it hurt you pond fish."

"Isn't it ridiculous, you say?"

Saying this, this Qingyun Daoist took two steps forward one after another, and the lonely crutch in his hand struck towards Xue Ling's façade, like lightning.

Xue Ling carried Jiang Liu'er and Sheng Junqian with both hands, and he couldn't let go of his hands, and he didn't expect that this Qingyun Dao person was so good just now, but he suddenly hurt the killer, and he couldn't dodge for a while, so he simply flew up and walked towards his lonely crutch.