Half an hour later, Zang Huaying Imperial Sword came to the foot of Jiuhua Mountain with the poisoned Zhong Yingfen, if it weren't for the preparation of Zhong Yingfen's backpack to isolate him, Zang Huaying might have arrived at Jiuhua Mountain faster.

The poison in Zhong Yingfen's house can be transmitted through the skin, and Fu Junwu was poisoned without checking for a while, but fortunately, the poisoning is not deep, and she can force the poison out in a few days.

Although it was delayed for some time, Zhong Yingfen had not yet lost her breath, but Zang Huaying did not dare to fly directly to the top of Jiuhua Mountain, in case she angered the Northern Thunder.

This time, Zang Huaying came to Jiuhua Mountain to ask for something, so naturally he didn't dare to be too arrogant, and after coming to the foot of the mountain, he lowered his flying sword and prepared to walk up the mountain with Zhong Yingfen on his back to show his sincerity.

At the foot of Jiuhua Mountain is Tengjia Village, but at this time, the people of Tengjia Village have been taken to the mountain to live by the Northern Thunder, and the whole village is a little deserted, empty, and there is no figure, but even if there are people, Zang Huaying is not in the mood to pay attention to these mortals.

Just when Zang Huaying was carrying Zhong Yingfen through Tengjia Village, an old man suddenly came out of a room, saw Zang Huaying at a glance, seemed to be startled, ran into the house quickly, and closed the door.

At this time, Zhong Yingfen on Zang Huaying's back suddenly muttered, woke up from the coma, and whispered a word.

"Water."

Zang Huaying was first overjoyed when he heard Zhong Yingfen's voice, and then he was embarrassed, he left in a hurry without a water bladder.

Zhong Yingfen kept saying the word "water" in her mouth, and Zang Huaying had no choice but to go to the house where the old man was.

"Old man, old man, I am a disciple of Shushan, passing by here, can I ask for a bowl of water to drink?" Zang Huaying patted the door, but the old man inside never replied.

"Old man, I really don't have any ill intentions, I just want some water, I can pay for it." If Zang Huaying hadn't scrupled that this was at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, he would have smashed the door with one palm, where would he be so polite.

It seemed that the magic of money was better than the name of Shushan, and the door was finally opened, revealing a rather panicked face.

"Old man, this is a low-grade immortal stone, I'll change it to a bowl of water." As soon as Zang Huaying saw the old man, she couldn't wait to take out a fairy stone from the Qiankun bag and stuff it into the old man's hand.

The old man clenched his palms, and after feeling the cold breath of the fairy stone, he nodded and beckoned Zang Huaying into the house.

"This immortal elder, please come into the house." The old man asked Zang Huaying to sit at the only table in the room, and then went to the kitchen in the back room to bring out a bowl of water.

Zang Huaying took the water bowl and did not rush to give it to Zhong Yingfen to drink, but secretly cast a small spell to make sure that the water was not poisonous before feeding Zhong Yingfen a small sip to drink.

"Old man, why are you the only one in this village?" Zang Huaying asked the old man while feeding Zhong Yingfen.

"Alas!" The old man sighed, then lowered his head and said, "It's not that the immortals on the top of Jiuhua Mountain have provoked the enemy, and the people in the village have taken refuge and left, and I, a half-cut person who has entered the ground, can't walk."

Zang Huaying suddenly thought that it might be the previous conflict between Shushan and Beiyinglei that scared the mortals in the village, so he moved the village to leave, and the old man did not leave because of his inconvenience.

"Old man, doesn't your family care about you?"

"Old man, my family is long gone." After the old man said gloomily, he no longer wanted to speak.

Zang Huaying saw that the old man's mood was very low, so she didn't talk much anymore and concentrated on feeding the water.

With a bowl of clear water, Zhong Yingfen's ugly face also improved a lot, Zang Huaying was also relieved, and was ready to take Zhong Yingfen to Jiuhua immediately, the longer the time dragged on, the more dangerous Zhong Yingfen became.

"Immortal Chief, do you still want water?" The old man saw that the water bowl was empty, and asked kindly.

"No, thank you." Zang Huaying put Zhong Yingfen on her back again and said kindly to the old man.

"Let's have another bowl, I won't have a chance to drink it in the future." The old man was holding the water bowl and suddenly said.

"Huh!" Zang Huaying also realized that something was wrong at this time, the pure Jun sword was in hand, and when he was just about to attack, he suddenly found that his hands and feet were weak, and the weapons with the same mind were not stable.

Zang Huaying's feet were weak, and she was half-kneeling on the ground, and Chun Junjian was propped up on the ground with her backhand, so as not to faint.

"When did I get poisoned!" Zang Huaying found that her whole body was weak, and the originally surging sword yuan was also shrank in her body, unable to mobilize it at all.

The old man suddenly smiled smugly, straightened his body, and still looked a little old.

"Haha, I didn't expect the dignified Shushan Chunjun Sword to be so careless and so easy to be fooled." A female voice suddenly came from inside the house, and Yu Jiaojiao walked out of the back of the house.

The old man was naturally pretended to be Jiang Fenghao by the water bank.

"I didn't touch anything when I entered the house, and I didn't eat anything, so why was it poisoned." A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Zang Huaying's mouth, which was purple-red.

"How can the old lady be so superficial when she poisons her, to tell you the truth, the air in the whole room is full of the old lady's poison, as long as you breathe, you will inevitably be poisoned." Yu Jiaojiao said proudly to Zang Huaying.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, deal with him quickly, we still have to deal with the Zixia Sword." The villain died of talking too much, obviously Jiang Fenghao is not a typical villain.

Just as Jiang Fenghao was about to make a move, Zang Huaying on the ground suddenly ejected, and the "Pure Jun Sword" in his hand blasted towards Jiang Fenghao, who was closest to him, with an indomitable sword aura.

Jiang Fenghao didn't expect Zang Huaying to have the power to fight back, he was stunned for a moment, narrowly avoided a sword, Zang Huaying broke through the wall of the house with Zhong Yingfen on his back, and came to the outside of the house, Jiang Fenghao and Yu Jiaojiao hurriedly chased out.

When they came to the house, the two saw Zang Huaying Imperial Sword and Zhong Yingfen rushing straight to the top of Jiuhua Mountain, and the speed was extremely fast.

"You can't let him go to Jiuhua Mountain." Jiang Fenghao screamed, set up a burst of water vapor, and quickly chased after Zang Huaying.

Yu Jiaojiao set up a gust of fishy wind, and her speed was not slower than Jiang Fenghao's, but she felt a little strange in her heart, Zang Huaying was obviously poisoned by her, why did she still have the strength to resist the sword, and the speed was even faster than usual.

If Yu Jiaojiao saw Zang Huaying's face at this time, she would not be surprised.

At this time, Zang Huaying's eyes were red, the meridians of her whole body were bulging, blood was constantly spraying from her mouth and nose, and she didn't dare to gasp, obviously using a forbidden technique to overdraw her physical strength.

But all forbidden spells are costly spells that cannot last for a long time, and Zang Huaying's performance is no exception, only to see that his speed is getting slower and slower, and in the end, he can't even maintain the flight of the imperial sword, and he takes Zhong Yingfen to the woods on the side of Jiuhua Mountain.

"Damn, I didn't expect my poison to be so powerful." Zang Huaying rolled in front of him, stood firm, and then saw Jiang Fenghao and Yu Jiaojiao killing him, this time the two didn't say a word, and as soon as they made a move, it was a killing move.

Facing the death that will come in the future, Zang Huaying smiled bitterly, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.