Don't walk staggeringly.

The vision in the dark is also somewhat blurry.

Of course, at least Fang Bei's brain is still working soberly.

The poison in Ning Huan's Bone Erosion Sword was very terrifying.

In fact, for the current Fang Bei, there are very few poisons that can threaten him.

But this bone-eroding sword is different.

After all, it is Ning Huan's most proud weapon, and it also contains the most terrifying poison in this world.

The poison lurked in the fragments of the Bone Eater Sword, and then entered the body with the blood, with a strong paralyzing effect, making people slow down and difficult to breathe.

Even if Fang Bei was trying his best to use his skills to try not to let his qi and blood attack his heart, in the tug-of-war in his body, Fang Bei had no way to take on another battle.

Even if Lu Yuan may not be as powerful as Ning Huan, but being able to follow the two of them silently, and watch this battle as the last fisherman and yellow bird, this man's forbearance and calmness are enough to make Fang Bei respect.

He had already given Fang another step, and if he didn't go down again, then he would only be able to meet each other.

Fang Bei did not return to Los Angeles directly, and his current state was no longer enough to climb the walls of Los Angeles.

But everything is still planned.

Fang Bei came to the remote place of the city wall of Los Angeles, and also raised his hand to blow a gentle whistle, and then Huo Ying fell to the ground from the city wall.

She looked at Fang Bei's expression, stepped forward without saying a word, and Fang Bei also raised her right hand in amusement, so that the other party could see her scarred right hand.

Huo Ying was indeed very distressed at that moment.

She pursed her lips and grabbed Fang Bei's hand to check: "It's so poisonous." ”

Saying this, she thought for a moment, then took out a small porcelain bottle from her waist, uncorked it, and looked at Fang Bei: "Open your mouth." ”

Fang Bei opened his mouth, Huo Ying also poured all the liquid in the small porcelain bottle into Fang Bei's mouth, the entrance was cold and sweet, and the flow into the stomach was even more an ice line.

I don't know what the liquid in this porcelain bottle is, but after drinking it, the numbness in Fang Bei's arms and whole body instantly reduced a lot.

"What kind of poison is this?" Don't ask.

"Ning Huan's own poison." Huo Ying shook his head and said: "I have never seen such a poison, but this poison is extracted from a variety of poisonous flowers, poisonous weeds, poisonous insects, mandala, manzhu sawa, king cobra, golden thread snake, thousand-legged red gold centipede, devil scorpion, and some poisons that even I can't distinguish." ”

"So there is no way to prescribe the right medicine, you can only rely on your own internal strength to resist, I can only exert some help and influence."

Fang Bei nodded - although Huo Ying told the truth, he was still too modest sometimes, this kind of poison, if Huo Ying had no way, then there would probably be no one in the world who had a way.

"That's right." Huo Ying sprinkled white medicinal powder on Fang Bei's right hand, and then wrapped it in gauze one by one.

"How is Ning Huan?"

"Maybe dead." Fang Bei shook his head and smiled: "Maybe not." ”

"Perhaps?" Huo Ying felt unthinkable.

Fang Bei will also say maybe these two words?

"Someone saved him." Fang Bei continued.

Fang Bei didn't name the person, because it wasn't necessary.

"Can't you beat it?" Huo Ying continued to ask.

"I don't know, the main thing is that I don't want to fight." Fang Bei looked at the sky and smiled.

"By the way, what's going on over there Sheng Junqian?" Fang Bei mentioned Sheng Junqian for the first time.

Since Fang Bei returned to Los Angeles, Sheng Junqian seemed to have disappeared.

In beast fighting, elephants, tigers, leopards, wolves, cats, and cats all have their own place.

Only Sheng Junqian's dog was silent.

Although it sounds a bit like an insult.

But here's the thing.

"Fortunately, several waves of messengers have been intercepted, but it is not a long-term solution after all." Huo Ying said softly.

"Paper can't hold fire." Fang Bei sighed: "The imperial court, in the end, will still know, after all, whether it is a Taoist in Tsing Yi or a wine monk, they are ordered to protect the heavens and find the pure glazed side, and they will not be forgotten." ”

"That saint, who knows where he has come now?"

Fang Bei didn't mention that the person who snatched Ning Huan's undead body halfway was Lu Yuan of Jinyiwei.

Because it is useless to say more now.

and Lu Yuan's attitude, which also makes people feel vague and ambiguous.

His last sentence implied that he was still loyal to the dead Lord Xue, and in the same way, the best way to prove his loyalty to the emperor was also to make things difficult for the orphan girl left behind by Lord Xue.

However, if it is consequential, after Xue Ling's only big tree fell, she not only survived in Jinyiwei, but also justifiably sent Yanjing, the land of right and wrong, although it is self-fending, but it is not the only glimmer of life?

Huo Ying nodded, didn't say anything more, just bowed slightly, and put Fang Bei's arm on his shoulder.

The two drifted apart in the night.

……

……

Unlike Huo Ying, who used half of his shoulders to prop up the poisoned Fang Bei and leave, Lu Yuan's side, he stood in place and looked at Ning Huan, who seemed to have lost all his breath.

Ning Huan was first hit by a sword in the abdomen, and then a shot in the head at close range, falling backwards like a mountain.

His appearance is no longer the graceful young man with a crown of jade at the beginning, and of course, he is no longer the cold and majestic terrifying middle-aged man who fought against Fang Bei in the end.

Now Ning Huan, what fell in that red dress was an aging and decayed body, and all the strength seemed to have been lost from this body, leaving only the dry body itself.

"Is this the great compassion of yin and yang at the intersection of heaven and earth?" Lu Yuan looked at Ning Huan's corpse and sighed like this.

Immediately, he bent down, as if holding up a pagoda, and Ning Huan's body was held up from the middle end on his right hand.

Then turn around and leave with your back to L.A.

No one knew where he was going, and it certainly wasn't going back to Los Angeles.

The starry night was lonely, and when he saw that Lu Yuan was about to disappear into the darkness.

In front of him, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Put what you're holding down."

"You can go."

Lu Yuan looked at the place where the voice started, and saw that on the treetop of the big tree in front of him, there was a somewhat shadowy figure standing, she was wearing an emerald green gauze robe, and her expression was not clear in the dark night.

Her body rose and fell slightly with the treetops, but it didn't waver.

Only a long sword was shining in her hand, and the light flickered.

Lu Yuan stood up and looked at the other party: "Do you have any discussions?" ”

In the face of the person in front of him, when he realized who the other party was, he really didn't try to resist at all.

He Ping smiled on the tree.

"I'm sorry."

"It's not negotiable."

(End of Volume 2)