Yun Lingxi hugged Mo Yechen, squinted coldly, looked down at him condescendingly, and sneered: "Remember to tell me when you die, every year during Qingming, I will give him a chrysanthemum." ”

When the words fell, she hugged Mo Yechen and turned around and left.

The man looked at her neatly departing back, and his eyes widened: "He's your brother...... Ahem......"

"Fool, don't even ask clearly." Fu Shiyu snorted coldly.

His senior sister doesn't have an older brother, only his younger brother.

After speaking, he pulled Murong Qing and wanted to follow.

only to find that Murong Qing was standing still in place.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the man lying on the ground: "You are a disciple of the Poison Xuanmen?" ”

"Ahem...... Last Night's Medicine Puppet Mountain...... Siege of the Poison Gate...... They...... They brought with them a large number of medicine men...... Senior Sister with some of her disciples...... Retreat to the back mountain..... Ahem......" Before the man finished speaking, a black line overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was silent.

"Dead?" Fu Shiyu touched the man on his toes, surprised.

Murong Qing pulled him with his backhand and walked forward with a frown.

"Sister, the Medicine Puppet Mountain is besieging the Poison Xuanmen." Catching up with Yun Lingxi, Murong Qing had a solemnity in his eyes.

It's no wonder that the medicine puppet mountain was pulled out despite the minions planted by the court, and it turned out that he wanted to annex the poisonous Xuanmen.

Yun Lingxi had already heard what the man said, and his eyes were cold: "Let them bite each other first, we don't have to interfere." ”

But, is it really not necessary for her to interfere?

The mountain behind the poison gate.

Thousands of medicine men surrounded the place.

Inside the cliff cave, thousands of Poison Xuanmen disciples vigilantly held their swords in front of them, looking at the senior sister Poison Lan and those medicine people who were blocking outside the cave with pale faces.

The mountain master of the medicine puppet mountain touched his beard and smiled coldly: "Poison Lan, I advise you to hand over the poison spectrum, lest you and your junior brothers and sisters die innocently." ”

With the poison spectrum of the medicine puppet mountain, he can study even more powerful poisoners.

When the time comes, the Medicine Puppet Mountain will not be afraid of the Moon Birch Palace.

Sooner or later, this snow will fall into his hands.

Poison Lan's beautiful face was stained with blood at this time.

Hearing this, she took a mouthful of bloody phlegm, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and sneered: "If you have the guts, come and get it." ”

Damn, how can this old thing have so many medicine people.

And these medicine people still have colorless and odorless soft tendons, which killed hundreds of her junior brothers and sisters.

Hearing this, the mountain lord of the medicine puppet mountain looked at the churning black river in front of him with a gloomy expression, and jealousy flashed in his eyes.

This river, I don't know how many kinds of poisons the river contains, even the medicine man can be melted.

If it weren't for this river, the Poison Xuanmen would have been taken down by him, how could he still talk nonsense with Poison Lan here.

"Lan'er." There was a call from inside the cave, and Poison Lan glanced at the medicine puppet mountain master coldly, turned around and walked into the cave.

In the deepest part of the cavern, a thin clean blanket was laid on which a young man lay pale, and if it weren't for his slightly heaving chest, one would have thought he was dead.

Beside him sat an old woman with pale sideburns, her withered fingers probing the pulse on his wrist, looking tired.

"Master, he's ......" Poison Lan knelt beside her, looking at the young man worriedly, with a complicated expression, and bit her lower lip.

Why, he obviously complained that she had arrested him, but when she was almost hit by the Medicine Puppet Mountain Elder, he stood in front of her and blocked this palm for her.

The old woman reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes in distress, and sighed: "The poisonous Xuanmen is destined to be doomed, you take him away, with your martial arts and poison skills, you can escape, his injury can't be delayed." ”

Ten years ago, she went to Shuoyue to look for poisonous weeds, and a mole came out of the door to reveal her whereabouts.

attracted the pursuit of the medicine puppet mountain, and if it hadn't been for the rescue of a little girl about eight years old, she would have died in the new moon ten years ago.

Later, she returned to Poison Xuanmen, but did not find out the traitor, a year ago, she had no choice but to discuss with Poison Lan and released the news that Poison Lan imprisoned her and wanted to take the position of the master of the door.

At the same time, concealing Hanxue and the windlessness, revealed the information about him and the eldest prince.

Trying to lure out the moles.

Unexpectedly, the traitor turned out to be her most trusted henchman.

She hid very deeply, even if she learned that the eldest prince was not dead, she did not track his whereabouts, and still hid inside the door.

It wasn't until last night that she contacted the Medicine Golem Mountain in an attempt to take the position of the sect master.

Although she was killed by Lan'er in the end, the mountain master of the medicine puppet mountain also took the medicine man and broke through the protective formation outside the door.

caused heavy casualties among the disciples in the sect, and finally forced them to retreat to the back mountain.

If it weren't for the poisonous river, they would have all been arrested at this time.

But even so, it won't last two days.

After all, most of these disciples were wounded and had no food or water.

Poison Lan's tears kept dripping, her vision was blurred, she threw herself into the arms of the old woman and hugged her tightly: "No, Lan'er has had no father and mother since she was a child, if it weren't for the master, there would be no Lan'er now, where is the master, where is Lan'er." ”

"Silly boy." The old woman lovingly stroked Poison Lan's long silky hair, and her eyes were red.

"Master, Senior Sister, where you are, we are too." The disciples in the cave also knelt down in unison.

The old woman looked at these disciples she had adopted, tears welling up in her eyes.

Under his eyes, he was smeared with relief and distressed.

The mountain master of the medicine puppet mountain looked at the cave, his eyes flashed with a poisonous light, and instructed his disciples: "Go find the wood that is not afraid of the erosion of this river and make a boat." ”

"Yes." A disciple should go down, and turn around and go down the mountain with some of the medicine people and the medicine puppet mountain disciples.

Time passed little by little.

The brilliant golden crow fell into a deep sleep.

A white silver moon hung high in the sky.

In the Xuerui Palace, a young man came.

Yun Lingxi heard the faint sound of footsteps outside the dormitory and opened his eyes.

Green Yu knocked lightly on the door of the palace: "The princess." ”

Yun Lingxi got up slowly, glanced at the sleeping person next to him, covered the quilt for him, casually hooked up the coat scattered on the ground and draped it, and gently opened the door of the palace: "What's the matter?" ”

Lu Yu put the cloak in his hand on her and whispered: "Princess Shizi, the eldest prince of Yun is here, in the front hall." ”

Yun Lingyun?

Yun Lingxi was stunned, the warmth between his eyebrows and eyes dissipated, and he thought of the poisonous Xuanmen disciple who fell from the tree during the day, and his heart was irritable.

The red kite and the phoenix blood bath grass, she owes Yun Lingyun love.

Grabbing his hair, Yun Lingxi closed the door and walked towards the front hall.

returned the favor early, and threw off the dog skin plaster.

Yun Lingyun kept walking around the front hall, her hands clasped tightly together, and her handsome and elegant face was nervous and overwhelmed.

Seeing the figure coming in front of him in the moonlight, he stopped, pursed his lips, and looked nervously at Yun Lingxi, who was slowly coming.

"Xi'er ......" pursed her lips, and Yun Lingyun's eyes swelled with pain.

Yun Lingxi's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the cold air around his body was permeated.

She walked into the hall and looked at Yun Lingyun, who was haggard, and her pupils were warm: "Master Yun, I don't know what you are doing when you come in the middle of the night?" ”