Nalan Changfeng pushed the door in!

"Uncle Nalan!" Jimo Qinglian stood up, vaguely, she already understood a little, why Tian Toad was not afraid of poison, it must have been Nalan Changfeng who gave him some drugs that could temporarily suppress poison, otherwise, how could there be people who are immune to drugs in this world?

"Poison King, this is a matter of our medicine gate!" Xu Xian also stood up, no matter what, Nalan Changfeng is the general alliance of the three alliances, and the number of etiquette is still not to be abolished.

"Qinglian is my niece!" Nalan Changfeng said.

Everyone was stunned, what kind of reason is this? His niece? They didn't know that the Nalan family and the Jimo family used to be mortal enemies, and there was a tendency to never die, and the Nalan family was thin, which was done by the Jimo family, and almost, the Nalan family was wiped out.

"Who's going to be the first this time?" Nalan Changfeng asked.

"We!" Xu Xian's face was dark, now there is no master of the medical sect, fighting with the people of the poison sect, it is simply disgusting to have a long life, but the problem is that they have not agreed in advance, they can't join others halfway.

originally thought that even if Nalan Changfeng and Jimo Qinglian were close, they would definitely not help her out of this, after all, they were feuds.

"Come, show me the medicine from the medicine gate!" Nalan Changfeng pulled over a chair and sat next to Jimo Qinglian, the smooth bamboo Xiao was placed on the table.

Jimo Qinglian has always been very suspicious of why he has a soft spot for such a bamboo Xiao, and almost never leaves his hand.

Of course, Nalan Changfeng is good at music, even Mo Qinglian also knows, in that wood processing factory, he once played, although it is not a tune, but the sound of the flute is tactful and melodious, very good.

Xu Xian looked at Xu Ting, Xu Ting didn't speak, took out a black wax pill from the briefcase, and handed it over.

Nalan Changfeng stretched out two slender fingers, pinched the black wax pill, and looked at the vermilion seal on it—Xu! I think it's a secret thing.

Immediately, with a slight force on his fingers, he crushed the wax pill, and inside, a crystal green pill appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Nalan Changfeng picked up the pill, looked at the light, and said with a smile: "This thing is also beautiful, I originally thought that only the little girl likes to make the pill so good." ”

"Uh......" Xu Ting was a little embarrassed, didn't he scold him for being a sissy in disguise?

"I looked at my niece, making all the medicines look so beautiful, time-consuming and laborious, and wasteful - I have always felt incredible, but I didn't expect that in these years, big men are also pursuing this?" Nalan Changfeng continued.

"Is the Poison Lord here to fight poison, or is he here to fight?" Xu Xian snorted, his face unhappy.

"Oh?" Nalan Changfeng smiled, "I'll comment on it, can't it?" Have you forgotten that I am still the Three Gates! It's not too much to comment on the refining of medicine by juniors, right? ”

"It's not a ......," Xu Xian said, "It turns out that the Poison King still knows that you are the Three Sects Alliance?" In this way, the big bullies the small, and you are not afraid of spreading it and being laughed at? ”

"You bullied the stupid and weak daughter of the Jimo family, I am acting righteously." Nalan Changfeng smiled slightly.

Jimo Qinglian suddenly discovered that in fact, when Nalan Changfeng smiled, he was also very good-looking, but he usually liked to pull a face, which made people feel a little scared when they looked at it.

At this time, suddenly Xu Xian held his abdomen with both hands, and his face turned pale for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Xu Ting suddenly said urgently, "Uncle......"

"I ......" Xu Xian wanted to speak, but found that only the sound of hehehe came out of his throat, and then, he felt that his vision was blurred, and the voice in his ears seemed to be very urgent, but he listened more and more in a trance, confused......

At this time, his mind cleared up for no reason, and in an instant, he had already understood the crux of the matter, that is, the small bottle that Mo Qinglian handed him later, was indeed not poison - it was a cup of ripening agent. The function is to increase the instantaneous outbreak of a certain drug, and the drug properties are more than several times stronger than the original......

The medicine he had taken beforehand, plus this ripening agent...... So, in a flash, all of them exploded, and because he didn't know what was in the small bottle, but he judged that it was not poisonous, he ......

Xu Xian knew that he was tragic! This time, the Da Luo Immortal went down to earth, and he couldn't save him.

Xu Xian's mouth spit out some black liquid, and then poured it on the table so softly. Tian Toad cried with a sad face, looked at Jimo Qinglian and said, "Little Master Qinglian, this meal can't be eaten." ”

"Well, I'll treat you to dinner later." Tian Toad was immediately happy, and he smirked, this little Taoist priest was so greedy that he sold himself.

"The second game looks like the winner has been decided, it seems that I don't need to take this medicine!" Nalan Changfeng put the pill in his hand and threw it away, and said with a smile, "Qinglian, do you want this medicine?" ”

"Don't!" Jimo Qinglian shook her head, she didn't understand the medicinal properties, so she went back to study it, what could she do?

Seeing this, Nalan Changfeng smiled, threw it to the little Taoist priest and said, "Send you to play, and you can die with medicine in the future." ”

"I don't have a hobby of dying!" The little Taoist priest took the pill, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and asked, "It looks like a sugar pill, I don't know if it's delicious or not." ”

"You damn it!" Jimo Qinglian scolded, "You are not allowed to eat." ”

Xu Ting was busy rescuing Xu Xian, and no one had time to pay attention to them, that is, Mo Qinglian looked at it, probably this one, there is no need to fight, the outcome has been decided.

"Do you want to compare again?" Nalan Changfeng asked.

"Poison King, you're going too far." Xu Ting said with a gloomy face, "You actually have a yin hand?" ”

Nalan Changfeng stood up, still holding the smooth bamboo Xiao in his hand, and then, walked up to Xu Ting, slapped him in the face, and scolded: "Boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, Lao Tzu wants to play yin, can you still stand and talk?" What are you kidding? ”

"The poison king doesn't have to bully people." Xu Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Today's matter, I will naturally find a reason." ”

"Listen to it!" Nalan Changfeng laughed.

"There's one game left, do you want to compare?" Nalan Changfeng said.

"I'm compared to you." At the door, there was a deep voice, that is, when Mo Qinglian heard it, her heart trembled, this person's voice was so cold.

And the moment she turned around, she saw a middle-aged man with a pale face, leaning against the door, very thin and weak...... The skin is white, and there seems to be no trace of blood at all.

However, this person is surprisingly beautiful, that is, Mo Qinglian feels that it is a bit weird to describe a man with beauty, but I don't know why, she can't mention a trace of malice towards this man who seems to be gloomy.

"Is that you?" When Nalan Changfeng turned around and saw the middle-aged man, he seemed to be very different.

"Long time no see!" The man nodded at Nalan Changfeng and said, "I'm competing with you, if you lose, I don't want any jade bottles, as long as Miss Qinglian doesn't go to the poison fighting conference, if I lose...... Give this to you. The middle-aged man said as he took out a piece of bronze.

The bronze piece seems to be very ancient, there are many broken patterns on it, and the rhyme is flowing, but it is obvious that it is not complete, there are obvious residual gaps on it, it seems to have been picked down from some vessel, and the fracture is very uneven.

Jimo Qinglian was a little surprised, it is said that bronze has been sold at a sky-high price this year, but she doesn't like this kind of thing very much, she still likes calligraphy and painting porcelain.

However, even so, such a broken bronze fragment is not worth much, right?

When Nalan Changfeng saw the bronze fragment, his eyes were straight.

"What's wrong with you?" Nalan Changfeng's voice trembled a little.

"Picked it up!" The middle-aged man said, "If you want to compare or not, you can do it yourself." ”

"How do you compare?" Nalan Changfeng asked.

The man did not speak, but went to the table, took out a teacup, put it to his nose and smelled it, and then, from his pocket, took a small dried flower, put it in the teacup, took boiling water from the side, and poured it into the teacup.

Jimo Qinglian looked at Niu Dasha, the little flower was obviously a dried flower, what it was, she couldn't tell what it was, it looked like a rose......

"Take a sip of tea to moisten your throat!" The middle-aged man said, picked up the teacup, and handed it to Nalan Changfeng.

Nalan Changfeng looked at the little flower in the quilt, not only was he stunned, back then, he was hiding in the dark, he looked at the girl, and handed such a cup of tea to that person.

The man was defenseless, only thought it was ordinary flower tea, and drank it with a smile - from then on, he never woke up.

"Is this retribution?" Nalan Changfeng laughed, reached out and took the teacup he handed over, raised his head, and drank it all.

"It's not bad, but it's still not of much use to me." Nalan Changfeng shook his head.

The middle-aged man looked at him for a long time, put the bronze fragment in his hand on the table, turned around and walked outside, from beginning to end, he didn't look at Jimo Qinglian, and the purpose of his coming here was obviously to prevent Jimo Qinglian from going to the drug fighting conference.

"You wait-" Nalan Changfeng suddenly exclaimed, "Who gave you the Wind Rose?" ”

"It doesn't matter who gave me the wind rose, just like who gave me the bronze fragment, it doesn't matter, it's just that you really shouldn't involve the innocent in our three medical and poisonous things, I just don't want these two juniors to be harmed by you." The middle-aged man stopped, "Although she is not a boy and her surname is not Feng, she is my sister's child after all." ”

"Qinglian?" Qi Yanwu looked at Jimo Qinglian, and from the words of the middle-aged man, he could deduce that this person was actually Jimo Qinglian's uncle?

Take a closer look, that is, between Mo Qinglian's eyebrows, there is really some resemblance to him, but - although this person is delicate, his face is really afraid of people, and his original beauty has been completely destroyed.

"Where did my uncle come from?" Jimo Qinglian was also suspicious in her heart, frowning slightly, looking at Qi Yanwu, and Niu Dasha was completely stupid when he encountered this matter*

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