Chapter 109: Packing
"Ran Shaotang."
Qiu Wuxian called out her name compassionately.
Then three words popped up: "Cai, yes, dog." ”
Ran Shaotang heard these three words and bit them word by word, all of which showed that Qiu Xiaobai's face was responding to her sentence "A dog bites Lu Dongbin is not a good heart".
Ran Shaotang: Pumping ----( ̄ ε(# ̄)☆╰╮o( ̄dish ̄///)
It turns out that this little white face knows who she is?
MMP!
This little white face has been watching her act.
At this moment, Ran Shaotang roared in his heart.
Anyone who is played as a monkey by others is not happy, although she has played a little white face from the beginning. But as a man, don't turn it over easily. Otherwise, it is easy to be like a cake, and it will be burned here and there.
Ran Shaotang took the initiative to give up surviving, and said quickly: "If the master is a dog, you are shit." ”
Joke! Ran Shaotang's ten-and-a-half-year-old character is a proud and irritable gentleman, how can she collapse?
When Qiu Wuxian heard this, not only was he not angry, but he rarely bent the corners of his lips upward.
Sure enough, it is a child's heart, naïve and competitive, and it is a material that can be made.
The two villains in the cave didn't know who Ran Shaotang was.
The list predetermined by the Poison Immortal Gate only described the characteristics of the person to be arrested, but did not indicate the name and surname, so the two fools thought that one was going to drug the other, but suddenly the style of painting suddenly turned into scolding...... I couldn't help twitching the corners of my mouth.
I've seen someone who isn't afraid of death, but I've never seen someone who dares to look for death so much.
Ran Shaotang smiled when he saw Xiaobai's face, thinking that he was ridiculing his clumsy performance before, gritted his teeth hatefully, and even calculated himself ruthlessly, pulled out the cork of the poison bottle in his hand, and raised his right hand towards him, and countless powders flew like snowflakes in winter, fluttering in the sky and sprinkling them on the two of them.
That Qiu Wuxian was not panicked at all, he didn't even hide, he still stood calmly in place, spit out a word, and almost got so angry that Ran Shaotang vomited blood and died.
"Stupid."
Ran Shaotang didn't hide. She has her stupid capital.
Although the poisonous attack hurt her at first, as long as she persisted in the work of a quarter of the incense, even if she didn't take the antidote, the blood in her body could be poisoned.
This is the reason why she is "stupid", and outsiders don't know about it, so in Qiu Wuxi's eyes, this lose-lose style of play is childish and ridiculous.
Moreover, Qiu Wuxian is the next chief candidate for the head of the Poison Immortal Sect, and ordinary poisons can be completely ignored by him.
Seeing that there was no winner in the second round of the competition, Ran Shaotang didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he pulled out his short blade and stabbed Qiu Wuxian directly.
The skills she has exercised since the end of the world, there are no fancy moves, no roundabout tactics, only fighting all the time, steady, accurate, ruthless, every knife is sharp and domineering.
This time, Qiu Wuxian no longer ignored it and took it seriously. The so-called seriousness is also moving and jumping with both hands behind the back, and only resisting without making a move.
Ran Shaotang saw that she couldn't take advantage, and her forehead was sweating, but she suddenly heard two muffled snorts behind her, "bang", and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground interrupted her fight.
The heart is not good.
The poison must have been blown into the cave by the wind.
It doesn't matter if those two bastards die, the Fan family sisters and brothers can't be fine.
"Wait a minute." Ran Shaotang jumped a few feet away from Qiu Wuxian, frowned, and asked Qiu Wuxian in a consultative tone, "Since the person you want to arrest is me, I can't run in front of you." Let's not fight first, and get people out of the hole to save them from dying inside. What do you say? ”
Qiu Wuxian stiffened his face: "Not well." ”
Ran Shaotang didn't care how he was, he suddenly ran to the cave, turning over the antidote from his sleeve while running, because he ran too fast, when she arrived at the Fan family sisters and brothers, she couldn't stop the car, and knelt directly to the ground. My knees hurt hotly.
She opened one of the sacks, revealing a person's head, the light was dim, she didn't see who it was, she directly opened her mouth and stuffed an antidote, and then wanted to stuff it for the second person, when the wind whistled behind her.
She had to put down the sack, swept her thighs back, leaned forward and prostrate against the ground, dodged the first round of attacks, rolled on the spot, and jumped into the air with the carp, while shaking out the short blade in her sleeve and stabbing straight into Qiu Wuxi's chest.
Qiu Wuxian didn't care, and lightly grabbed a sack sideways and blocked it on his chest.
If it is pierced, the man in the sack will surely die.
Ran Shaotang scolded "despicable", had to retract her strength, rolled to the side, and slammed her head on the cave wall, the pain came like a tide, and it drowned her consciousness in the blink of an eye.
Ran Shaotang was woken up by freezing.
She opened her eyes to find herself lying in the dark, her fingers missing.
She got used to it for a long time, and it was still as black as ink.
She almost thought she was blind, and scratched around with her hands, only to realize that she was locked in a box, as if it had been tailor-made for her, one more inch longer, one inch less short.
She tried to kick the box with her foot, but couldn't do anything.
Ran Shaotang pondered, if he was bored like this for a while, he would definitely die.
This little white face surnamed Qiu looks like a dog, but he is so inhumane and vicious.
It's over, she's disappeared out of thin air, and I don't know where she is.
Did he die quietly like this?
For some reason, a steady stream of cool air wrapped her heavily, so cold that she had to hug her shoulders and hug herself tightly.
I don't know what happened to those two little ghosts.
Since ancient times, heroes have died quickly.
It is estimated that she is about to drink the third Meng Po soup.
Her hands groped in her arms and sleeves, trying to find her short blade.
Sure enough, as she thought, nothing was found.
She fell asleep again in a daze, when a sudden jolt pulled her back from the abyss.
Vaguely hearing the voice of talking, she didn't care whether she was friend or foe, and shouted desperately at the top of her voice: "Help, help." She shouted inside until she felt the slightest sweet smell in her throat.
The sound did not stop, and the hands and feet were not idle, desperately pounding and kicking the box.
Tossing like this until she was sweating profusely inside, the box still didn't move.
In a state of lack of oxygen, Ran Shaotang quickly fell asleep.
Jiang Jin came out of the Taoist temple and walked along the way down the mountain for a while, and saw a kind-faced boy sitting on the stone on the side of the road, as if he was napping.
He frowned slightly, and said in his heart: Isn't this his own little medical boy? It's not for him to follow the little junior brother, why did he come here and sit alone? What about Shaotang?
He stepped forward in three or two steps, worried about scaring him, and gently pushed the little medicine boy, who was tired of climbing the mountain, and was in a daze and resting, and was pushed by someone, and opened his eyes very unhappily.
After focusing his eyes and seeing the person in front of him clearly, he hurriedly stood up and saluted Jiang Jin respectfully.
Jiang Jin asked, "What about Tang Gongzi?" I asked you to follow him, why did you come here to hide by yourself, and what about others? ”