Preface 2021 Cure (Part II)
"You..."
Seeing Wang Zhaojun's sudden change, Mu Ying couldn't react for a while, the difference between the personalities was as if the woman in front of her was just two people.
Double character?!
Mu Ying looked at Wang Zhaojun with wide eyes, and on Wang Zhaojun's face, all that appeared was an indifferent look, as if he was completely ignorant of what happened a few seconds ago, as if nothing had happened.
And Elder Baili Kangfu, who was sitting beside Mu Ying, at this time, under the cold light of that holy cold thing, the pain that kept coming from his body had obviously faded a little, and the wrinkled old face had gradually eased at this time.
Even the frequency of breathing has gradually become peaceful.
Elder Baili Kangfu was obviously asleep at this time.
As for what happened just now, it was obvious that Elder Baili Kangfu was also unaware.
Taking a deep breath slowly, Mu Ying looked straight at the woman in front of her, didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, and after weighing it repeatedly in her heart, Mu Ying still didn't choose to say it after all.
Perhaps for Wang Zhaojun herself, this dual personality is also a problem.
"I know you've practiced in the Holy Cold Place, so you've obviously studied the cold poison as well,"
Looking at Wang Zhaojun's wide-eyed eyes, Mu Ying said slowly and solemnly, "This old man is my life-saving benefactor, he saved my life when you fell into a deep sleep, and this injury he suffered was also caused by me."
Saying that, Mu Ying stood up and slowly walked to the elder's side, still looking at the elder who had been corroded with that solemn face, this shocking appearance made even Mu Ying feel distressed.
What a terrible pain you have to endure with such poisonous gas!
It's worse than dead!
Saying that, Mu Ying couldn't help but gasp, and her eyes were full of sorrowful light.
"So...."
Mu Ying raised her head again, looking at Wang Zhaojun with the sincere pleading gaze of that friend's newly.
"I want to ask you for help. ”
Mu Ying said slowly.
Hearing Mu Ying's sincere words, Wang Zhaojun didn't say anything, but he was also stunned.
I've known Mu Ying for so long, and she has such a real appearance, as Wang Zhaojun herself, it's the first time she has seen her.
The slender and white palm slowly lifted up, and with the emergence of an energy fluid, a blue-white light gradually appeared on Wang Zhaojun's body, and with the flicker of a streamer, and the rise of the shadow, in the next second, Wang Zhaojun's body floated to Mu Ying's side.
Together with Mu Ying, he looked at the man sitting on the bed in front of him, not only Mu Ying, but even Wang Zhaojun's face couldn't help but tremble.
Then, he walked forward with a light step, and a streamer of light slowly climbed up along Wang Zhaojun's palm, and after a while, it touched the wound in the elder's arm, which was already frozen by the holy cold thing.
Whoa!
Just when the Yuan Force Qi Flow touched the wound, a piercing sound suddenly came from the wound.
The sound was as harsh as if plastic was rubbing against it.
Wang Zhaojun didn't think much about it, and immediately took back Yuan Li.
"Demon... Demonic poison!"
Wang Zhaojun immediately took a step back, his eyes suddenly tightened, and his face was instantly occupied by an incredible light.
Like Mu Ying, Wang Zhaojun also took a deep breath, but he didn't have a physical body, and the appearance of this breath was just a manifestation.
"How?"
Seeing Wang Zhaojun's surprised expression, a bad mood also appeared in Mu Ying's heart, so he stepped forward and asked.
"Such a poison..."
As Wang Zhaojun spoke, he nodded his toes again, walked to the elder's side with light steps, and his slender palm slowly raised, and after a Yuan Force airflow wrapped his palm, he slammed it towards the elder's wound!
Syllable!
A crisp sound came from Wang Zhaojun's palm, and in the next second, a green crystalline poison appeared in Wang Zhaojun's palm.
"Sure enough..."
Looking at the spar in his hand, with a look of disbelief, Wang Zhaojun murmured softly, "This poison seems familiar..."
"Where have you seen it?!"
Mu Ying asked tentatively, Mu Ying had never seen such a solemn look from Wang Zhaojun, even in the gods of the prairie, in the 7749 and other pillar stones, the enemy who had a life-and-death enmity with her had never appeared in such a demeanor.
As Wang Zhaojun himself, but the existence of the top figure in the prairie hundreds of years ago, something that can make such a person feel so surprised will definitely not be an ordinary thing.
Wang Zhaojun's eyes were still looking at the small green spar in his hand, under the ice, the energy body in this spar had been completely blocked, and no other poison could spread out, and even so, it made Mu Ying feel more and more heartfelt palpitations.
Even the gas can be frozen, which can be explained by more than just how cold the thing is.
Another way to explain this is that the poison gas has completely reached the point where it can be solidified into a solid state!
Solid poison!
And Wang Zhaojun, facing Mu Ying's question, didn't seem to hear half of it, and above that forehead, there were constantly cold air currents emerging from it, shining above the spar in his hand, trying to find something from it.
"This feeling is very familiar.....
Wang Zhaojun muttered.
"You mean!"
For a while, Mu Ying felt a little impatient, this Wang Zhaojun had already looked at the spar in his hand for more than ten minutes, when would he be able to finish reading it if it dragged on like this? !
Swish!
Wang Zhaojun's face suddenly changed, and the moment Mu Ying finished speaking, his pale face instantly turned around, and he looked straight at Mu Ying's eyes.
That look was as cold as a deep well of ice!
Hiss...
Seeing such a look, Mu Ying was immediately taken aback.
"Who allowed you to shout so loudly at this seat?!"
Swish!
A cold snap once again locked Mu Ying firmly
"Diao Min, this seat can be said to have endured you for a long time!"
Rumble...
The palm that grabbed the spar, a cold air suddenly burst out, and the crystal in the hand, in the next second, was exploded into powder and dissipated in the air.
The cold palm, in Mu Ying's surprised gaze again, was fiercely on Mu Ying's neck.
"Diao ..... Diao Min??"
Looking at Wang Zhaojun, who had already become indifferent again, Mu Ying couldn't help but feel dumbfounded in her heart.