Chapter 371: The Poison of the Centipede Taken for its own use
But for a while
Yu Heng brought Yun Yu and Demon Qi into the main hall. He bowed and saluted, "Master, there is still Senior Brother Hanmo outside the hall who wants to see you." β
Miao Yuan's head was hurriedly raised, and she was overjoyed, the big snake is coming?
Elder Hua's eyelids jumped, and the expression on his face immediately became cold, and the surrounding aura instantly became cold. Cold, ink!! If he dares to intercede for this little ghost, he will not let him go back.
Twilight Lan looked a little impatient, "What is he here for?" Didn't tell him that there was an urgent matter in the main hall at this moment? β
Yu Heng lowered his body and replied: "The disciple has already refused, but Senior Brother Hanmo said that he has something important and must ask to see the painting elder, so he specially asked the disciple to come in and say hello." β
"See me?" As soon as Hua Qinyan heard that he was looking for himself, not to intercede for this little ghost, the anger on his brow dissipated.
Yu Heng turned around and bowed down, "Yes, it seems to be about the sacrificial ceremony, I don't know what Elder Hua will arrange?" β
Yu Lan became more and more impatient, and his words became heavier, "The matter of the sacrificial ceremony is very important, and you didn't explain it to him?" β
even let him find the door of the Fengling Xuan Palace, how did he become a master.
Hua Qinyan stood up and bowed, "Maybe there is something missing, I didn't make it clear, I'll go out to see him." β
Twilight waved her hand irritably, "No need, let him in." β
Yu Heng lowered his body and retreated, "Yes." β
Hua Qinyan flicked his sleeves slightly, and for a while, he didn't know whether to be angry or not.
This damn Hanmo, who accepted him, is specifically here to collect debts.
Miao Yuan's kneeling legs were almost numb, and the glutinous fang in her arms was frightened, and she was napping and trying to sleep at the moment, she couldn't take it back into the Qiankun bag in front of the master and the chiefs, so she had to let it hold on a little longer.
Han Mo walked into the main hall and saw the two people kneeling in the center of the hall at a glance. A kneeling figure is straight, graceful, and has the demeanor of a senior brother. One ass is almost sitting on the back heels, presumably because he has been kneeling for a long time, and he doesn't care about his image at all.
He shook his head amusedly, and walked over to salute with a serious face, "I've seen the sect master, the four eldersβ"
Twilight waved her hand, "Don't be polite, you can step aside." β
"Yes." Hanmo straightened up and walked steadily behind Miaoyuan. Miao Yuan's back straightened suddenly, and there was an inexplicable aura supporting her, which made her feel very relieved.
Great, there is a big snake and a senior brother, what else is she afraid of.
Han Mo walked over, lowered his body and saluted the painter again, "Master-"
Hua Qinyan snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and sat down, "You will pick the time." β
dared to come over at this time to ask questions, I don't know if his brain was kicked by the donkey, or if he was really idle.
Han Mo lowered his head, stood behind him, and replied in a low voice, "The disciple is really in a hurry, so I want to see you." β
"Okay, okay, if there is any urgent matter, I'll talk about it when the matter here is dealt with."
He has no leisure to care about his urgent affairs now. No matter how anxious the sacrificial ceremony is, the situation at this moment will not be their turn to discuss in this hall at this moment.
Han Mo lowered his head, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly. As he expected, he didn't want to ask him any questions, he just wanted to come and speak for Manjoo.
Yun Yu and Moqi over there watched him walk in generously, and stayed on the main hall very calmly, so they gritted their teeth with hatred.
Damn the snake clan, don't think that he is now mixed with the little highness of the ghost clan, and he can't help him.
When his sister comes, he and His Royal Highness of the Ghost Clan, he will not let go of any of them.
Yu Heng re-walked into the center of the main hall, stood on the side of the main seat, turned to look at Yun Yu and the Demon Chess and ordered, "What are you two still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and salute?" β
Yun Yu suppressed the anger and unwillingness in his heart, and together with the two of them, he walked to the center of the main hall and saluted in a low voice, "I've seen the sect master, I've seen the four eldersβ"
"Okay, no need to be polite." As soon as Xiao Lan waved his hand, the two people who saluted below felt that there was a very powerful aura pressing them.
"Today's deadline is coming, what do you have to say?"
Before the magic chess had just bent down, he knelt down again as soon as his legs bent, "Sect Master! I beg you to believe that the disciple and the senior brother have done nothing. Obviously, it was she Yan Miaoyuan who accidentally ate the sleeping grass and fainted, what does it have to do with her disciples and senior brothers? β
Miao Yuan looked up at him angrily, if it weren't for the fact that the situation didn't allow it now, she would have wanted to let Nuo Yu bite him to death. How could he be so dissociated?
Murong Feng also didn't like them very much because they did this kind of thing but didn't dare to take it, and they became big husbands in vain. The facts and evidence are in front of them, and they are still confusing right and wrong, reversing black and white, which is simply defiling the lintel of Elder Ruolin.
Yu Lan didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so she interrupted him sharply: "You are wronged, then take out the evidence, as for whether Yan Miaoyuan accidentally ate the sleeping grass, then wait until you come up with the evidence." β
"Yes, Sect Master." Moqi looked up at Yun Yu, only to see him nodding. Only then did Moqi stand up and pull his sleeve open, revealing the small scar.
"Sect Master, please see, this is the wound left by the poison of centipede pine a few days ago."
"What?" The whole hall was amazed. He was poisoned by a centipede.
Miao Yuan didn't understand why they were so surprised. She couldn't help but lower her head, holding Nuo Wei with one hand, and pulling the corner of Murong Feng's clothes with the other, and whispered to him, "What is the poison of a centipede?" β
After Murong Feng listened to the magic chess, his whole person was not good. They actually came to this hand and stole the beams and changed the pillars? I can really do it to myself.
Seeing that he didn't react, Miao Yuan couldn't help but tug at the corner of his clothes again, "Senior brother? β
Murong Feng came back to his senses and hurriedly turned his head to look at her, with a little distress in his eyes, "Teacher... Junior sister ......"
Miao Yuan looked up at him, "Huh? β
On top of the high seat
Yu Heng's voice came slowly, "The poison of the centipede pine is extremely bitter and cold, and the pain is unbearable, just like the sword of ice, the sword cuts the skin." β
"How did the Demon Chess Junior Disciple endure such suffering, and how did he get the poison of this centipede?"
Moqi carefully covered his sleeves, lowered his head, and looked a little self-reproachful, "The disciple was unintentionally bitten by Centipede when he was cultivating in the back mountain. At that time, after the disciple suffered from this poison, he was in great pain and bitter cold, and in desperation, he wanted to ask his senior brother for help to see if there was any solution? β
"The senior brother told the disciple that the forbidden medicine Sleeping Grass may be able to suppress the pain caused by this poison, and fall into a coma, without pain and feeling."
"So, I begged Senior Brother to beg for the Sleeping Grass for me, so this made the Sect Master and the elders misunderstand."
"Heh," a mocking voice came from the first place, very clearly audible, and seemed to have a bit of a deliberate meaning.
When everyone heard the sound, they saw that the painter Qinyan lowered his head, fiddling with the sleeves of his robe with disdain, not taking them in his eyes at all.
After Yu Heng glanced at it, he retracted his gaze and continued to ask the magic chess: "Then you took the Yaoling Bead Flower, why did you use it?" β
Moqi hurriedly replied: "That's naturally for me to relieve the sleeping grass for myself!" β
Miao Yuan couldn't stay any longer, and immediately got up with Nuo Yu and refuted him, "You are talking nonsense!" β
"Senior sister?!" Murong Feng was so frightened that he hurriedly got up and pulled her back, and persuaded her in a voice that only two people could hear, "This is a big hall, don't come nonsense." β
Miao Yuan unhappily brushed his arm away, confronted the magic chess face-to-face, and said, "Do you dare to say it again, did you take the Yaoling Bead Flower for your own use?" β
Moqi chuckled lightly and looked at her unhurriedly, "Yes, take it for your own use." β
"You ββ!!"