Taking advantage of Han Baichuan's distraction, the killer leader who was hiding in the shadows and waiting for an opportunity to move quickly threw out a quenched dart with internal strength, hitting Han Baichuan in the back.

The leader of the killer knew that Han Baichuan was powerful, and if he missed a blow, he would be killed by him, he waited for a long time, and he never dared to attack.

The sudden attack of the little black shadow, Han Baichuan panicked because he cared about the woman in his arms, and provided him with the best opportunity.

If it weren't for Han Baichuan's invulnerable Moyin Netherworld Cloak and giving this woman, he would never have had a chance to assassinate.

Han Baichuan's back was shocked, and the hidden weapon entered the flesh for three points, drilling the heartache, it should be with a circle of sharp and thin thorn barbs, the most vicious darts.

Han Baichuan gritted his teeth, his eagle-like sharp eyes narrowed thinly, bursting out with the light of hatred. The murderous aura around him skyrocketed, and the whole person was like the demon lord of the Nine Hells, with a wave of his iron palm, the wind and clouds changed color.

The leader of the killers was beaming with pride, fantasizing about completing the mission and returning to receive a good reward, when a gust of wind suddenly blew over, bringing raging flames and crackling rubble to rush towards him, drowning him in an instant.

He didn't have time to snort, and his body exploded with a bang, and the scene was terrifying.

At the same time, several killers who were ambushed around were also hit by a sea of powerful explosives, and all of them were killed.

Han Baichuan coldly withdrew his palm power, hugged Jiang Cheng'er and flew to the safety of the woods as fast as he could.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, he suddenly felt dizzy, and his eyes went dark, and as he expected, there was a poison on the hidden weapon, and the attack was very fast.

Jiang Cheng'er raised her head from her master's arms, lifted her cloak and hat, rubbed her eyes and looked at him. Looking at the man who was reluctant to give up on her when this catastrophe came, and went through a lot of hardships to save her from "hell".

Reborn after the catastrophe and rejoicing in peace, Jiang Cheng'er felt irrepressible excitement in her heart, full of gratitude and admiration for her master.

Han Baichuan also looked back at Jiang Cheng'er gently, there was nothing more gratifying to him than that she was unharmed and safe.

Jiang Cheng'er found that the master's face was not good-looking, Yin Tang faintly showed a trace of cyan, and there was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

She thought it was because the master was overexerting himself and helped him sit down to rest.

Han Baichuan's back was torn and painful, his eyes were blackened, and he fell to the ground without strength.

The sluggish Jiang Cheng'er realized that something was wrong, what happened to the master? I had fully seen Master's strength just now, and in her mind, Master had always been indestructible, how could she ever be so weak.

She secretly said that it was not good, could it be that the master was injured?

She hurriedly turned around to check, and was surprised to see a hideous dart stuck in the master's back, deeply embedded in the flesh, and black blood flowed out.

Black blood?!

Jiang Cheng'er was frightened: "Master, are you ...... Poisoned? ”

Han Baichuan nodded and whispered, "Use the acupoint technique I taught you to seal the acupoints around my wound first to prevent the spread of toxins." ”

For Jiang Cheng'er's safety, Han Baichuan handed her a pair of transparent and soft gloves.

This thing is as thin as a cicada's wings, it is made of snow mountain silk, anti-virus and waterproof, invulnerable, and belongs to a rare treasure.

Jiang Cheng'er's hands trembled violently, she was not skilled in acupoint techniques, and she was wearing gloves, so it was difficult to find accurate acupuncture points in a panic.

And the more panicked she became, the more she couldn't find a place, she was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, blaming herself for being too useless, she would only drag down the master, and she couldn't help anything.

Han Baichuan held her cold and trembling little hand and comforted her in a calm voice, "Orange, you can do it, I believe in you." ”

This "orange", with tenderness and trust, fell softly on Jiang Cheng'er's heart, but it was like the weight of a thousand catties.

Jiang Cheng'er gritted her teeth, calmed down, and according to the method she had learned before, and according to the guidance of the master, she really succeeded after a few attempts, and the acupoint was temporarily sealed.

Han Baichuan nodded, expressing his approval of Jiang Cheng'er.

He continued, "Orange, pull the dart off my back, and be careful not to splash the poisonous blood on your face." ”

Jiang Cheng'er was stunned: "Unplug it?!" Master, are you sure you want to pull it off, will it cause ...... Let's go to the doctor and deal with it. ”

"I'm sure, let's start, don't be afraid, pull out your hands hard and come out." Han Baichuan's tone was relaxed.

"It hurts, Master, you will be very painful, I don't dare, I don't dare to ......" Jiang Cheng'er shook her head in panic and stepped back.

Han Baichuan resolutely said: "I'm not afraid of pain, you just treat my back as a stake, and the dart is the willow leaf flying knife you usually use for practice, don't worry about anything." If you hesitate any longer, your life as a teacher will be gone, so without further ado, let's do it quickly. ”

Jiang Cheng'er knew that time was tight and she was not allowed to rub it off, since the master asked her to do this, she had her own reasons.

She took a deep breath and tried to stabilize herself.

She grabbed the handle of the dart with both hands, silently shouted three counts to cheer herself up, then closed her eyes and pulled it out hard.

The dart swayed, as if it was blocked by something, and it couldn't get out.

Jiang Cheng'er Huo Ran opened her eyes, only to see that Master's shoulder shrank in response, which must have been very painful, and the blood that had just stopped flowed out again.

Jiang Cheng'er was very distressed, her hands trembled badly, and she apologized incoherently, blaming herself for being too stupid.

How can you blame her, there is a hook on the dart, and it is difficult to pull it out. Han Baichuan reluctantly comforted Jiang Cheng'er and asked her to work harder.

Jiang Cheng'er is in a dilemma, if she can't get out again, the master will suffer again. If you give up halfway, the master has suffered in vain just now.

Without further ado, a long pain is better than a short pain, Jiang Cheng'er has no other choice, she must continue, and she must ensure a success.

Jiang Cheng'er gritted her teeth and let go, she shook her arms, held the dart with all her might, and pulled back with her lunge.

The dart was suddenly pulled out, and Jiang Cheng'er also dodged down, and was surprised to see that the tip of the dart had a barbed hook.

What a vicious assassin, Master is not a stake, but flesh and blood, and how painful it must be the moment the hooked dart is pulled out of his body.

I saw that the flesh and skin of the master's wound were turned outward, revealing a bloody hole, which was unbearable.

After just one glance, Jiang Cheng'er burst into tears.

She remembered the method written in the book to save the poisoned, and without hesitation, she bowed her head, intending to suck out the poisonous blood with her mouth.

Han Baichuan seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and he quickly turned around and stopped Jiang Cheng'er's behavior.

Because he moved too fast, he pulled the wound, causing him to be dizzy for a while, and the qi and blood in his body surged.

He held back the pain and told Jiang Cheng'er fearfully that if she took a sip of this poison, she might die.

Seeing that the cyan in Master's Seal Hall had spread to half of her face, Jiang Cheng'er was at a loss and cried anxiously: "No matter what, I have to save you, Master, you let me try." ”

In Han Baichuan's eyes as deep as the sea, there was a warm starlight flickering.

Seeing the truth in adversity, Jiang Cheng'er didn't care about the danger of his life, just to save him, how could he not be moved.

Maybe even she didn't know what her unhesitating action represented.

He no longer had any reason to doubt her sincerity, her words were enough, how could he be willing to let her take risks.

Han Baichuan pulled out the little beast hidden in the cloak and probed his head to look around, and said calmly: "Let it come, its saliva can detoxify." ”

Jiang Cheng'er was surprised, looking at the black and unrecognizable little beast, until now she couldn't believe that this injured little thing could escape from the pile of explosives that burst and burst from the cliff, how did it do it?

The white and soft fluff on its body was burned black and gray, and it looked a little embarrassed, but its big eyes were blazing, with the excitement and joy of nine deaths.

It held its two little paws and shook with Jiang Cheng'er, and its little tail wagged and wagged, as if to thank her for her help.

What a spiritual little beast, Jiang Cheng'er liberated it from her master's iron palm, held it in the palm of her hand, and truly touched its small soft body, her heart was full of love and pity.

The little beast rubbed Jiang Cheng'er's hand with his little head, and snorted softly twice, very well-behaved.

Jiang Cheng'er found that the red color on the tips of its ears had disappeared, but she didn't expect its coat color to change.

Jiang Cheng'er asked suspiciously, "Master, what kind of animal is this, like a dog, like a fox and like a mink." ”

Han Baichuan introduced indifferently: "It is the best among foxes, a spirit animal that is rare to see in hundreds of years." Its name is the red-eared spirit fox snow rouge, it runs as fast as lightning, is invulnerable to all poisons, and saliva and blood have the magical effect of detoxification. ”

Jiang Cheng'er was stunned, it turned out that this soft and cute little beast was a little fox, or a very rare spirit beast, so big!

Ordinary kittens and puppies are trained to understand the orders of their owners, not to mention spirit animals, it is not surprising that it can understand human nature.

In fact, when Han Baichuan came to Yunshen Mountain to hunt last time, he saw this little fox once, and at a glance, it ran away quickly.

He wanted to catch Jiang Cheng'er as a pet, but he couldn't find it, so he had to give up.

It is the king of beasts in the deep mountains of the clouds, familiar with the environment, and once hidden, it is difficult for humans to find it.

Its temper is very arrogant, and humans should not approach, but today it is very docile to Jiang Cheng'er, and it can be regarded as a kind retribution.

Seeing Jiang Cheng'er touching the little fox's ear, Han Baichuan explained briefly.

Previously, its ears turned red because of the poison on the trap, and although it was not affected after contamination, its body functions needed a process of digesting toxins.

When the red color fades and returns to normal, it means that the toxins in its body have been melted.

It's so mysterious, Jiang Cheng'er only then knows that there is a reason why the tips of the little fox's ears change color, no wonder it is called the red-eared spirit fox Snow Rouge, as the name suggests.

After figuring out the reason, Jiang Cheng'er no longer hesitated, and immediately held the little fox, turned behind the master, and motioned for it to lick the master's wounds.

The little fox obediently stretched out its little tongue-head, and under its licking-licking, the blue-black circle around the master's wound magically disappeared.

The little fox's saliva can really detoxify, and Jiang Cheng'er was pleasantly surprised.

Han Baichuan didn't relax, he knew very well that the toxin had penetrated into his body.