Nightshade didn't dare to think about it, and was busy casting spells, wanting to take back those hundreds of sharp swords.

I saw that many slender black threads gradually grew on the black skin, and quickly entangled the sharp sword that flew back halfway.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Long Kui was busy using more spiritual power in his body, wanting to control the sword to break free. But no matter how hard she tried, those swords couldn't break free, she had to fight with all her strength, fine sweat broke out on her forehead, but the sword didn't move a bit.

Now, the weapon that kills the enemy is firmly controlled by the other party, and the situation has taken a turn for the worse, which is extremely unfavorable to her. Moreover, the half of the pill in her body seemed to be about to lose its effectiveness, and if she continued to stalemate like this, even if she was not a poisoner, this red mist would kill her.

But if she doesn't get rid of these poisoners, Red Mist will always follow her.

Now it's hard work, but it's hard to win. There are many people on the other side, and the black silk is obviously controlled by them.

It's like having countless pairs of powerful hands, tightly pulling her magic sword, and it is difficult to snatch it back with her strength alone.

The red-clothed nightshade thought about it for a while, and now, he had to fight with a bow and arrow.

She quickly adjusted the breath in her body, her waist turned, and a blood-red longbow appeared in her hand, she pulled up the longbow, and three red arrows were on the string, she did not hesitate to release the strings, and the three red arrows flew away with a scarlet halo.

The whole action is done in one go, without the slightest mess, but it is calm and calm, elegant and calm.

The three arrows each flew towards the three sharp swords, approaching the black silk that entwined them. At that moment, the silk thread was broken by the arrow, and the sword was unbound and fell to the ground.

The poisoners were in an uproar, and after a moment, they regained their composure.

Seeing that it was effective, the red-clothed nightshade pulled up the longbow again, and fired three arrows at once, but before the arrow feathers arrived, other silk threads came out, and the arrow feathers were missed, and they could not hit the target as before.

The red-clothed nightshade thought for a while and drew the bow again, but before he could release the string, several black silks suddenly flew from the opposite side. The red-clothed nightshade subconsciously dodged, but the silk thread was extremely flexible under the control of the poisoner, and the nightshade was cut by the black silk several times, and it was inevitable that there were thin wounds on the body.

Nightshade dodged left and right, but the silk thread seemed to have eyes, and followed her, as if it had the intention of entanglement her. In addition, the nightshade was in the red mist, and it was barely possible to see the black silk thread as thin as a hair.

If she didn't pay attention, there was another slender bloody cut on her body.

At this time, the longbow in his hand was entangled by a few black wires at some point. The red-clothed nightshade clenched the longbow tightly and refused to let go. Black Silk grew stronger and stronger, and she pulled the longbow as she dodged the attacks of the other Black Silk.

It is difficult to defeat four punches with both hands, not to mention, it is far more than four punches. The red-clothed nightshade was already difficult to parry, and the longbow wrapped in black silk slowly dragged forward.

Beads of sweat fell down his cheeks, and the red-clothed nightshade gritted his teeth and persisted. After sweeping his eyes, he found that the three sharp swords that had just fallen to the ground were once again tightly entangled in black silk.

The red-clothed nightshade couldn't help but sneer, the other party refused to relax at all, and didn't give her any respite.

Suddenly, the longbow in her hand was no longer dragged by the black silk, and she was able to stand firmly.

She was wondering in her heart, but she saw the black skin in front of the poison master swaying, and after a while, it collapsed to the ground, turning into a pile of black slime, and all the black threads also turned into black water droplets, falling straight to the ground.

The red-clothed nightshade was quick and quickly withdrew the scattered swords. Only then did she realize that the red mist that had enveloped her had dissipated somewhere.

And the group of poison masters, motionless, under the cover of the hat, nightshade can't see their expressions clearly.

She suddenly realized something, her eyes suddenly brightened a little, she stepped forward with a longbow in her hand, the poisoners were unusually silent, but the nightshade noticed that blood was dripping from the corners of their mouths.

The next moment, the poisoners' bodies crumbled and finally fell to the ground, kicking up a thin layer of dust.

And the red-clothed nightshade happened to see the slender figure not far away.

Sure enough, it was him, and he rushed back!

Qin Ya leaped and landed firmly in front of her.

"I'm too late to make you suffer, nightshade. ”

He lowered his head and looked at the wounds on Nightshade's body, his face full of distress.

The red-clothed nightshade looked at her stunned, the longbow in her hand gradually disappeared, and the fiery red color also faded.

Nightshade shook her head, with a smile in her eyebrows: "I know, you will definitely come!"

Qin Ya smiled knowingly and took out a small porcelain bottle, "Come, drink this." ”

Nightshade nodded, took it, took it in his hand and looked at it, opened the lid, and there was a golden slurry inside, and sometimes a sweet taste like honey wafted out.

Nightshade felt for a moment that this was a bit ...... Familiar.

"It's the same as the last time it was given to you, it can replenish spiritual power and heal wounds. ”

Hearing Qin Ya say this, Long Kui remembered, that's right, it was in the Dry Tree Cliff that Qin Ya had eaten for her, but it was not more than then. suddenly remembered that at that time, he was still a pink little Langjun.

Nightshade couldn't help but blush, turned around, turned his back to Qin Ya, and drank it all in a few sips.

Then he quickly turned around and got down to business, "Let's go find the larks, I'm afraid they'll be in danger......," he said, and took his steps to leave.

Qin Ya gently pulled her, "I met them just now, and it has been settled, don't worry." ”

Hearing this, Long Kui stopped and asked, "What happened to Jiangcheng?"

"It has been detoxified, and there is no need to worry about life. Qin Ya said, but he felt a little strange in his heart.

After a while, he remembered something he was slightly concerned about.

At that time, he was in a hurry to find Nightshade, and casually stuffed a life-saving pill to Shen Jiangcheng, and now he thinks about it, what kind of pill did he give him at that time......

And this nightshade is at ease, and with Qinya to deal with, there should be no problem.

......

The sun is setting, on the edge of the river.

A woman in red leaned against a large boulder and fell asleep. A woman in white washes a handkerchief by the river, and her veiled reflection is faintly visible in the gently waving water.

She turned around and wiped the cheeks of the woman in red with the handkerchief.

The breeze blew through her white veil, and she sighed, a little more sorrow and distress between her brows.

Suddenly, the woman in red moved her eyelashes and opened her eyes slightly.

Seeing this, Feng Qianruo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The woman in red was pale, and she looked at the wind for a long time before she made a faint sound.

"I, still ...... Alive?" she looked dazed.

Feng Qianruo lowered her eyes and didn't answer, at this moment, her heart was a little complicated.

"Are you...... Chiruo?" she asked.

Feng Qianruo knew that he couldn't be silent, his eyes were staring at her, and he asked, "I said that you are not allowed to move the young master, why do you want to break your word?"

There was anger in her tone, and under the veil, it was impossible to read her expression.

The woman in red was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly, her pale face making this smile very bleak.

"Because, I can't disobey the lord's order......"

Feng Qianruo was puzzled: "Lord, who is that person?Sister Hongying, what did he give you*, you want to die for him like this?"

Chu Hongying lowered her head: "Lord, for me, I have the grace of saving and nurturing, if it weren't for the lord, I would have died a long time ago." ”

When Feng Qianruo heard this, he threw away the handkerchief he was holding tightly, and said coldly: "But the young master is also my benefactor, you should know that I will never allow you to hurt my benefactor!"

Chu Hongying knew that she was very annoyed, and was about to say something, when her intuition dizzy, her chest was blocked, and she couldn't help coughing continuously.

After a while, the cough finally faded. The anger in Feng Qianruo's heart gradually died out because of this, in the end, she still couldn't bear it.

"Ahem, but, Qianruo, the lord said that he would help me take revenge!

"Sister Hongying, it's only because I listened to you at the beginning, and now I put the young master in danger. I really regret it, and, at that time, you clearly said that your target was nightshade! Why now, that lord of yours, wants you to harm the young master of my family?"

That's right, when she was in Qitai Mountain, she met this sister who had been separated for many years and learned the truth about the destruction of her home.

"Qianruo, I only blame the young master of your family for destroying the plan of the lord for many years, even if it is not me, someone else will come and take the life of your young master! Besides, it is because of the young master of your family, our great revenge cannot be avenged!

Feng Qianruo shook his head and said, "No, this is none of the young master's business! No matter what, I will definitely protect the young master! Remember, if you want to hurt the young master again, I will not recognize you as a sister!"

Hearing her resolutely, Chu Hongying reached out and grabbed her shirt: "Qianruo, ahem, I only have you as a relative, I have no complaints if you leave me, but I hope you can remember...... The vengeance of our Thousand Changing Gates. We are destined to not live the life of ordinary people, because we have a deep blood hatred......!

Feng Qianruo closed her eyes in pain: "Sister Hongying, do you know that I just want to be an ordinary person...... Why does God want me to reunite with you and recognize each other, why do you want me to know the truth, why does all this have to do with the young master......"

"Like you, I want to be an ordinary person, but every night, I hear my father's screams and cries!

Feng Qianruo shook off her hand: "Don't say it, Sister Hongying, I can't get rid of all the poison on your body, your cultivation is lost, at most, you can live for a year." You...... It's self-contained!"

"Qianruo ......" Chu Hongying saw that she was leaving, and hurriedly shouted, but the next moment she fainted.

Feng Qianruo walked a few steps, but stopped. Now, she is her only relative, and she can't leave her alone.