"It's weird...... I really feel that the aura here is not as gloomy as Fang Cai...... "The little mage of Xuanji only recited the scriptures for a quarter of an hour, and the cold feeling that made his back hairy disappeared.

Sure enough, the apprentices of the masters are still the masters.

Qianwan pursed her lips tightly, staring at the white-robed monk without blinking.

It wasn't until he wrapped the sandalwood beads around the palm of his hand and looked at it with a relieved smile that Qianwan curled the corners of his lips and walked towards him.

Mu Qing stood in the corridor, looking at the two people not far away, a little distracted.

The woman is holding a sword in her hand, her posture is casual, her face is cold, her waist is like a plain, and she is dressed in red and dances lightly in the wind, like a peak and a snow sword, and like a flying eagle soaring in the nine skies, looking at the common people.

The young man in the white robe is Shengxue, with a clear figure, holding Buddha beads in his hand, and smiling like a thousand peach blossoms blooming, which makes people miss for life at a glance.

Clearly...... It's obviously two people who are so diametrically opposed......

Why did it give him a sense of loneliness and sadness?

It seems at a glance.

I've been waiting for tens of millions of years.

"Lin Wan, I did it!" Xuanji looked at Qianwan happily, there was a smile between his eyebrows, and in those extremely beautiful phoenix eyes, there seemed to be vast stars, shining brightly.

"Hmm."

Qianwan answered, watching him finally reveal his youthful aura, and a rare smile appeared in his indifferent eyes, "Very good." ”

Now in this underground, there are really only a pile of dry bones left, and they can no longer support those disgusting zergs.

High up, a poisoned arrow was aimed at the person standing at the bottom of the acacia, and the man in black wearing a mask pulled out his bow, and the arrow flew out violently.

The tips of the ears moved in a thousand nights.

Quickly grabbed Xuanji's sleeve and pulled it in, and with a reflexive turn protected him in his arms, the arrow passed by her ear and shot steadily on the locust tree.

"Are you alright?" Mu Qing ran over quickly, and was relieved to see that there was no danger.

Seeing that the bark of the arrow was faintly black, Qianwan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The fox's tail was revealed so quickly...... It's boring.

Xuanji was stunned and lay in her arms, his head just against her chin, the tip of his nose was wrapped with a faint cold locust incense, and his heartbeat and breathing suddenly stopped for a while, and he didn't avoid it immediately as before.

She...... Saved myself again.

"Thank you." Xuanji clenched the Buddha beads a little helplessly, and his heart was like numbness.

Qianwan frowned, remembering his identity, he let go of his hand first, "Let's go back first." ”

"The man probably hasn't run far yet." Mu Qing wanted to search around first.

"No need," Qianwan took down the poisoned arrow, "that person is hiding in Liu's mansion, just try it." ”

……

Qin Wen sat at the head, raised his hand, and walked in with the soup bowl.

"Mrs. Liu, this is a pill given by Master Xuanji, this king let the little maid finish boiling, and Mrs. Lao distributes it, one bowl per person."

The beautiful woman sat on the Luan wooden chair, holding the teacup in her fingertips, "The concubine will let the housekeeper call the maid over." ”

It wasn't until he watched everyone drink the bowl of black decoction that Mu Qing hurriedly came in, "Lord Wang, something is wrong!" ”

"The little guy who boiled the medicine said that when he poured the medicine residue, he found a cloth bag at the bottom of the clay pot with an arrow in it, and his subordinates checked it with the doctor, saying that it was stained with poison, but he couldn't tell what kind of poison it was."

"What?!" Qin Wen's folding fan slapped on the table.

"Lord Wang, that medicinal soup can't be drunk anymore......" As soon as Mu Qing's words fell, the soup bowls held by everyone behind him fell to the ground.

Those maids who drank the medicinal soup, as well as the catchers of Dali Temple, suddenly felt unbearable abdominal pain, hugging their stomachs and curling up on the ground, and after a while, they were full of wailing.