Chapter 115: Jealousy

As he was talking, the old man Zhuyu suddenly felt a burst of stuffiness on his calves, followed by a crispy numbness feeling.

"Bone Eater Needle! Ahh

Taking advantage of this effort, Nalga kicked Zhuyu to the side with a flying kick.

Ruohua hurriedly stepped forward to check, the old man Zhuyu spit out a mouthful of blood, and immediately waved his fingers to rip off the injured skin and flesh with his fingers, and then fell into Ruohua's arms with a pale face. Seeing this, Ruohua hurriedly used his skills to heal the old man Zhuyu and force poison.

Qianbai on the side raised his eyebrows and said slightly: "The poison of the bone erosion needle can't be forced." The predecessors are strong in kung fu, and after cutting the flesh, they can also suppress the poisonous hair, which is really not simple. The younger generation has seen it. Qianbai bowed his hand to the side.

Jin Yang was tied hands and feet but worried, she shouted at Ruohua and the old man Zhuyu: "Master! Master! ”

Qianbai squinted his eyes and looked at Sumire Yang, and then at Zhuyu. He smiled meaningfully, moved his eyes, and walked over to Jin Yang and said, "Do you want to save your master?" ”

As he spoke, Ruohua also sweated profusely and withdrew his palm, and even spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the side panting heavily.

"Ruohua!" Seeing this, Sumire Yang shouted in distress.

Qianbai turned his head and said proudly: "Oh, I forgot to tell Yan Shaoxia that if the poison of this bone erosion needle is forcibly forced out by external forces, it will make the internal strength of the healed person chaotic." To put it simply, it's the bone-eroding needle, which is poison for your predecessors and a disaster for you. Hey, hey, hey. ”

Seeing that Ruohua and the old man Zhuyu had no strength to fight back, Qianbai waved his hand and asked Nalga to tie them up and throw them into the small sedan chair carrying Dusk Xue and Nian'en, and then he turned his head and asked Jin Yang, "My little Xuannu." You see, how useless your man is, why don't you follow me? ”

Jin Yang turned his head, worried about Ruohua and his master.

Qianbai was not annoyed, turned to the side that Jin Yang turned over, and said to Jin Yang: "By the way, do you want to save your master?" You know, if that old man doesn't have my antidote, I'm afraid that he will die in the next two days, and then ...... Tut-tut, a generation of predecessors in the rivers and lakes, bothered to live for so long, and actually died at the hands of your girl, it's really not simple, it's not simple. ”

Jin Yang grimaced, gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Qianbai smiled evilly. "Naturally, I want you."

Jin Yang raised his eyes to look at Qianbai's face, his pale skin did not have the slightest blood, his handsome eyebrows were full of cold light, and his wolf-like eyes reflected the sky, and there was also an inexplicable sadness.

Seeing that Jin Yang didn't answer him, Qianbai straightened up, took out a small bottle from his arms and took one, and with a flick of his fingertips, it accurately entered the mouth of the old man Zhuyu. And with a backhand push, a stream of true anger hit the old man Zhuyu, and he immediately woke up.

"Master!" Seeing this, Sumire Yang couldn't help but shout.

"Huh...... Apprentice daughter-in-law, no ...... It's okay. The old man isn't dead yet. Ahem, ahemβ€”"

Jin Yang couldn't help but sigh when he saw that the old man's injuries had improved, Qianbai got on the horse on the side, and said to Jin Yang: "Don't show such a relieved look, he just took the antidote to suppress the poisonous hair, just live a few more days, there is nothing to be happy about." After all, such a grand scene, if there is such a respected predecessor, maybe it will be even more grand. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, ......," Qianbai said, and rode his horse to lead the group on.

After walking for a long time like this, Sumire Yang only felt that the sedan chair was bumpy, and Qianbai also took pity on her, and arranged Twilight Snow and her in a sedan chair.

But even so, Jin Yang still felt that his stomach was turning upside down, and after a while, he lay next to the sedan chair and vomited. Twilight on the side could only pat Jin Yang's back and keep handing her water to drink.

Hearing this, Qianbai turned around and raised his hand lightly, and the whole team stopped.

Qianbai drove his horse to the side of Jin Yang's sedan chair, squinted at Jin Yang, and asked after a while, "...... It couldn't be the child who was pregnant with that kid, right? ”

Twilight Snow knew that Sumire Yang was not married, and this man was so contemptuous of women's honors, she couldn't help but poke her sore spot, she patted Sumire Yang who was vomiting while tilting her head and said to Qianbai: "It's because your carriage is too bumpy, that Sumire Yang is like this." You are such a big man, you are so light-hearted with her, what kind of hero is you......" Twilight Xue said more and more in her voice, she was afraid in her heart, but she couldn't help but argue because of Sumire Yang's kindness.

Qianbai breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Ruohua, who was tied to another sedan chair, staring at Jianyang with a frown and distress, and couldn't help but pick the corners of his mouth meaningfully.

Then he reached out and grabbed Sumire by the collar and lifted it so hard that he dragged Sumire onto his horse and sat in his arms.

Jin Yang was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Qianbai, couldn't help but have a sour appetite, and vomited twice.

Qianbai ambiguously put his chin on the neck socket where Sumire Yang lowered his head and vomited, and whispered: "Look, his angry face is green." ”

Jin Yang looked up and saw that Ruohua had a cold face, blood marks on the corners of his mouth, and a pale and angry look on his face.

Suddenly, Qianbai took Jin Yang into his arms, lowered his head and gently imprinted a kiss on Jin Yang's ear, he raised his eyes to look at Ruohua, and his eyes showed the posture of a winner.

When Ruohua saw this scene, he couldn't help but surge his blood and qi, the internal force that had just been chaotic was already rampaging in his body, and now he was rushing towards the acupoint like a mad beast. A swaying god, a mouthful of blood spat out.

"Ruohua!" Sumire Yang forced herself to get up, trying to break free from Qianbai's arms, but the half-day jolting and vomiting had made her completely lose her strength.

Qianbai's emaciated arms held Jin Yang, glanced at Ruohua with satisfaction, and then turned around and continued to ride the horse.

"Let's go!" At Nalga's command, a group of men began to march like crazy again.

Ruohua was thrown into a sedan chair, his face was flushed, and he only felt that the true qi in his body was colliding, and his chest was even more like it was about to crack.

The old man Zhuyu staggered up and said to Ruohua: "Good man, according to what the old man said, regulate your internal breath, cough cough, cough cough, otherwise you are afraid that you will walk in front of the old man and me." ”

Ruohua ignored him, but just used his internal strength to press down the rampaging true qi. The old man Zhuyu looked worried, and said angrily to Ruohua: "You kid, you are really stubborn! If you die, sooner or later your daughter-in-law will be someone else's. Quickly straighten up and regulate your internal breath according to what the old man said. ”

Ruohua couldn't help but calm down when he heard this, and according to what the old man Zhuyu said, he straightened up and slowly adjusted his internal breath.