Chapter Two Hundred and Nine: Thunder Fortis Poison

In an instant, the sword light and sword shadow.

The cold wind swept up the snow, and the cold light swept through people's hearts.

Shen Yang's martial arts are really unfathomable, but even so, he is powerless to fight with the two masters.

Hua Sheng saw that the situation was not good, so he secretly moved quietly towards the door.

"Catch her!"

With the middle-aged man's order, the sunspot man bypassed Shen Yang and came towards Hua Sheng.

Unexpectedly, just as the man in black was about to approach Hua Sheng, he was blocked by the person in front of him, and a sword knocked him back several meters.

Shen Yang blocked the person in front of him while pushing Hua Sheng out of the courtyard gate.

"Sheng'er, let's go! Go find Moyan Song! ”

But as soon as she stepped out of the hospital, she only felt a silver needle flying and piercing her body.

I only felt that my body was weak, and my eyes gradually became dark, and I fell behind me heavily.

Only the man's nervous voice shouted to her: "Sheng'er! ”

She fell into a soft bosom and fell unconscious.

Shen Yang looked at the little man in his arms, and his fingers probed her veins.

"It's just the poison of Tripterygium wilfordii, don't worry! I won't be able to die for a while! ”

When he heard Lei Gongteng, Shen Yang's whole person was about to go crazy.

If you are poisoned by Tripterygium wilfordii, you will only feel dizzy and weak at first, then you will be in pain and wail, and finally spread to the brain, paralyzing people's nerves, and causing death.

The pain is unbearable!

Shen Yang hugged Hua Sheng, and yelled at the middle-aged man with hideous eyes: "Give me the antidote!" ”

Seeing Shen Yang like this, the middle-aged man smiled and said slowly: "It's naturally okay to give you the antidote, but you have to promise me a condition!" ”

"What conditions!"

"Come back with me! Do what you're supposed to do! ”

"Good! I promise you! Give me the antidote! ”

"It's not time yet, before dark, take this woman to Yimenglou, I'll wait for you!"

Seeing Shen Yang's anxious appearance, the middle-aged man raised his hand and put on the hat on his cloak, turned around and walked towards the house.

Before leaving, he suddenly thought of something, so he turned around and said: "Don't try to play tricks with me, if I don't see you when it's dark, someone will come to tell Mo Yange the truth in person, and at that time, you will only have a dead end if you stay here!" ”

As he spoke, his gaze stayed on the unconscious little man in his arms, and said, "What's more, now that you have killed the future general's wife, do you think Mo Yange will let you go?" ”

With that, the corners of his mouth went up, he smiled smugly, turned around and disappeared into the secret passage in the room.

Looking at the place where the figure disappeared, there was silence all around.

"Sheng'er, I won't let you have anything to do!"

Mo Yange hugged Hua Sheng in his arms and entered the room!

……

On the bed, Shen Yang pricked the needle for Hua Sheng, and first suppressed the toxicity in her body.

Turning around, he wrote a line on the paper and walked towards the bamboo courtyard.

handed the note to Lan Yue, and advised: "Be sure to hand it over to him as soon as Yange returns home, no one can read it except him!" ”

After being advised, he returned to Chaohui Courtyard and left from the secret passage with Hua Sheng.

There were still snowflakes in the sky from time to time, and Shen Yang drove the carriage all the way out of the city.

Halfway through, Hua Sheng was groggy, only to feel a splitting headache, his body was slowly sore, and the bumps of the carriage made the whole person curl up in the corner.

Seeing the villain's painful appearance, Shen Yang's heart was broken, and the hatred for that person in his heart was another layer.