Chapter 3: The Poison Is Not Cleared

The word 'you' made the man tremble several times, but he didn't say the whole sentence.

Moonstar Ran picked up the sword of the dead man in black and placed it on the neck of the man in blue.

The man prostrated on the ground and begged for mercy: "Niangniang spare her life, Niangniang spare her life......"

"Smack-"

A slap in the face, flick over.

"This palace gives you a chance to live, you have to grasp it."

She squinted slightly, hooked her lips and asked, "Who is the person who wants to kill this palace?" ”

The man in blue looked at her in horror and did not speak.

Yuexing's eyes sank: "It seems that you want to die." ”

"Poof......

The sharp sword stabbed directly into his thigh.

"Ahh

"Do you want to say it?"

As soon as her words fell, the man in blue was a martial arts person, holding his injured thigh, and was about to flee.

Because he knows that there are some things, he speaks, and he is not the only one who dies.

So he can't say.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." The moon star dyed the knife up and down, and pierced the man's heart cleanly.

She is a doctor and knows what position she can kill with one move.

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At the same time, in the grove not far away: "Master, it seems that those rumors about her are not true. ”

As soon as they arrived, they witnessed the moon star dye waking up.

Then he came to the other two people.

Then she killed the man cleanly.

Everything was confirmed, and the rumored moon star dye did not match what they saw.

The man who is called the master, with beautiful glass eyes, perfect thin lips, and beautiful facial features, combined together, he is the most elaborate masterpiece of God, and he cannot find the slightest flaw in perfection.

He raised his thin lips slightly, making his whole person look more and more elegant, and he looked at Yuexingran, who was standing there like a poor little beast, and did not speak.

He is highly poisonous, his death is approaching, and he is lonely, in his eyes, he is pitiful.

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"Uh......" There was a sharp pain in his heart, and there were blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and Yue Xingran knew that this was the residual poison.

Without delay, she urgently needs an antidote herb to continue to live.

With great strength, she climbed out of the mass grave.

Got out of the pit of the dead.

Leaning against the pole of a large tree not far from the mass grave, she gasped for air.

Then he took off his coat and pants stained with the carrion of the dead.

She knew very well that she could not wear clothes stained with the rotting flesh of dead people.

After sitting for a while, my heart suddenly ached again, and the painful Yuexing's face became more and more pale.

The beads of sweat on his forehead are getting more and more urgent.

"Ahh

It hurts, it really hurts.

The pain was eating away at her internal organs.

The pain made her whole face deformed.

The master and servant not far away watched her bite her lip and endure the onset of poison.

The man in white didn't know what he remembered, and his voice full of charm overflowed: "Is there still any spiritual fluid on his body?" ”

The guard beside him was shocked when he heard this, and he didn't want to dissuade him: "Master, this is the medicine you need every month, and the quantity is limited. ”

Hearing this, the man in white looked up at Yuexingran again......

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Yuexingran, who was tormented by pain, had a voice in her heart that kept telling her that she couldn't die, and she still had a lot of things to do.

She bit the corners of her mouth and clenched her fists again, her nails digging into her flesh, the pain giving her a glimmer of consciousness.

"I have to live ......"