Mo Yechen turned his gaze to Ah Yuan, looked at his delicate baby face, the firmness hidden in his eyes, and nodded slightly: "You handle Hanxue's affairs well." ”

"Thank you, master." Ah Yuan had two small dimples on his face, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Xuerui Palace, candles are bright.

The medicine puppet mountain is full of evil spirits.

When Luo Scar arrived with people, the disciples of the Moon Birch Palace had already attacked the main hall of the Medicine Puppet Mountain.

But they were stopped outside the main hall and were not allowed to enter.

"Yun Shao Palace Master." Luo Scar stepped forward, looked at the injured disciple of the Moon Birch Palace, and motioned to the disciple of the Divine Phoenix Pavilion to save people first.

"The prince asked you to come?" Yun Ciyue looked at the scars in surprise.

This person he had seen in Xuerui Palace, and he was Mo Yechen's subordinate.

Luoji frowned and looked at the medicine people outside the hall, and nodded: "Yun Dagongzi and Yun Sigongzi once looked for medicine for the master, and today they help the Yuehua Palace, which is the master's repayment." ”

As he spoke, he took out a porcelain bottle and threw it to Yun Ciyue: "This is the medicine man soft tendon dispersion antidote prepared by the master." ”

Yun Ciyue subconsciously took it, looked at the porcelain vase in her hand, and her eyes were shocked.

Their Moon Birch Palace has been fighting with the Medicine Puppet Mountain for so many years, and they have not been able to directly destroy the Medicine Puppet Mountain, because of the colorless and odorless soft tendons on the medicine man's body.

Even if it is a father and mother, they have only researched a method to temporarily suppress it, at most half a pillar of incense.

But the prince of Chu Xuan was able to develop an antidote.

How high is his medical attainment?

Because there was no antidote, they were in a stalemate with the medicine puppet yam man for an hour.

Now, the disciples of the Moon Birch Palace, who had been poisoned by the soft tendons, closed their eyes and breathed after taking the antidote brought by the disciples of the Divine Phoenix Pavilion.

Yun Lingxi looked at the bottle in his hand with a complicated expression.

After a few moments, he poured out one and swallowed it.

"Yun Ciyue, if you and I continue to fight, even if you can destroy my Medicine Puppet Mountain, your disciples of Yuehua Mountain will also suffer heavy casualties."

At this time, the Medicine Puppet Mountain Elder who had appeared at the previous banquet walked out of the hall and looked at Yun Ciyue with a gloomy expression.

Yun Ciyue was dressed in a white robe, dyed a little dark red, and under the background of the moonlight, she was as beautiful as a lotus and as evil as a demon.

There was a bit of sarcasm on his beautiful face: "Do you think you medicine people can really stop my disciples of the Moon Birch Palace?" ”

The gray-clothed old man looked gloomy, sneered, and just wanted to speak.

In the next second, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The disciples of the Moon Birch Palace, who had originally had a weak breath and fell to the ground, all stood up at this time.

"How is that possible?" The gray-clothed old man looked at the hundreds of disciples of the Moon Birch Palace and lost his voice.

They medicine the poison on the yam people, even they can't solve it, so they can only take the poison to all the disciples, and those who survive can be immune, and if they can't survive, they will die.

But now, the disciples of the Moon Birch Palace, who had originally been poisoned by the soft tendons, were breathing normally at this time, and there was no sign of poisoning.

In the Medicine Puppet Mountain, most of the elite medicine people followed the mountain master to besiege the Poison Xuanmen.

I wanted to take advantage of the death of the second prince and Concubine Xin to capture the Poison Xuanmen and get the poison spectrum of the Poison Xuanmen.

In this way, their medicine people can be strengthened, and they are not afraid of Yuehua Mountain.

But who knows, the river of the Poison Xuanmen can be dissolved even by the medicine man.

Time was wasted like this, Yun Ciyue seized the opportunity and led people to surround their lair.

Could it be that the naïve wants to kill them in the medicine puppet mountain?

"Yun Ciyue, don't be too happy, even if you don't have the poison of the soft tendons, you won't be able to break through the medicine poison array."

The gray-clothed old man's eyes flashed, and he slowly took a few steps back.

With madness in his eyes, a vicious smile hooked at the corner of his mouth, he drank coldly: "Form a formation!" ”

As the words fell, hundreds of medicine men stiffened their limbs, but their movements were extremely fast, forming a strange formation.

Yun Ciyue frowned as she looked at the medicine man in front of her.

Disdain crossed his eyes, and he chuckled: "Sons, let's not let the family of the princess underestimate us." ”

"Yes." Twenty boys and girls flashed and rushed directly into the formation of medicine men.

"Go, help ......" Yun Ciyue clenched the brocade fan in her hand, and before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the falling marks.

"No, you don't." Scar interrupted him with a smirk.

Licking the corners of his lips, he pulled out the soft sword on his waist: "Yun Shao Palace Master, let's watch." ”

Before the last note fell, he held the sword flower in his hand, and wherever he passed, the medicine man was either decapitated, his head and tail separated, or he was split in half from the middle, or his head was cut off in half, revealing his still beating brain.

The power of the medicine man lies in the poison of the colorless and odorless soft tendons.

As long as there is an antidote, these medicine people are just a stronger little lamb in the eyes of Luoji and others.

Looking at the twenty-one people who were like evil tigers pounced on the flock, Yun Ciyue was slightly stunned.

Medicine puppet mountain, stumps and broken arms are flying all over the sky.

Poison Xuanmen, several arks cross the Black River.

The mountain master of the medicine puppet mountain asked his disciples to find wood that could barely resist the erosion of the river, and simply made it into a small boat, and crossed the black river in the way of an antelope crossing a cliff.

Although some of the medicine people were lost, most of the medicine people were successfully crossed.

When Yun Lingxi's six people arrived, Poison Lan and the disciples in the sect were fighting to the death with the medicine man.

Black blood splattered, screaming.

Poison Lan's body swayed slightly, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

He kicked the medicine man in front of him, but he didn't have time to dodge the medicine man attacking on the right.

Seeing that her arm was about to be torn off by the medicine man, a figure fell from the sky, splitting the medicine man in half from the middle.

Poison Lan was stunned, looked sideways at the figure, and exclaimed in disbelief: "The princess? ”

The next second, a pill was stuffed into her mouth.

The pill melted in the mouth, and the feeling of dizziness and weakness was suddenly washed away.

Yun Lingxi swept his eyes around, his red lips set off an arc, and his eyes flashed with an extremely excited light.

Under the pale moonlight, a few drops of black blood were splashed on her fair face.

The moonlight, casting an extremely cold shadow on her face.

She has a smile on her eyebrows and eyes, delicate and sweet, like a jade girl.

Her face was bloodstained, strange and dark, like a rakshasa.

Yun Lingxi slowly turned around and looked at the Mountain Lord of Medicine Puppet Mountain on the other side of the river.

She reached out to wipe away the blood from her face, ignoring the black blood that stained her face even more wickedly.

Looking sideways into the hole, she tiptoed a little to the ground.

When it reappeared, the dagger in his hand was pointed directly at the heart of the medicine puppet mountain master.

The Mountain Lord of the Medicine Puppet Mountain pulled out his long sword to resist, and his body quickly retreated.

The dagger collided with the sword, rubbing into fierce sparks.

The eyes of the Mountain Master of the Medicine Puppet Mountain were full of disbelief.

He swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and kicked Yun Lingxi's wrist hard with his toes.

The corners of Yun Lingxi's mouth sneered with contempt, his movements remained unchanged, and with his other hand, he pinched a dagger and stabbed it fiercely.

The pupils of the medicine puppet mountain lord shrank, and he bent down and slid down, taking advantage of the situation to dodge Yun Lingxi's attack.

The figure circled in the air, and with lightning speed, he turned around and stabbed Yun Lingxi's neck fiercely.

Yun Lingxi flipped back, dodging his attack, and went around behind him, stabbing the dagger in his hand into his vest.

The Mountain Lord of the Medicine Puppet Mountain didn't have time to dodge, so he had to resist with his sword with his backhand, but he was staggered by Yun Lingxi's blow containing internal breath, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In the next second, he wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, raised his hand coldly with his eyes, and under the cover of the sword light, a silver light appeared in Yun Lingxi's heart in an instant.