Seeing the red-robed young man fall to the ground, as soon as the scholar put his hand on it, he felt a corrosive stinging sensation coming from his hand, and the mana on his hand melted like ice and snow.

"What kind of poison is this? It's so powerful! ”

The scholar silently retracted his hand and let the young man lie on the ground.

"Lin Wenjun, what kind of enemy have you provoked?"

"I'm careless, this is not an ordinary mundane poison, it's the poison of a cultivator who poisons the cultivation system."

The young man's face was pained and mixed with a little fear.

"Brother Zhang, save me!"

He didn't take the poison of the mundane into his eyes.

After all, in the final analysis, ordinary poison can only hurt the flesh and blood, and the effect of lesions can be achieved by attacking the internal organs.

However, the immortal cultivator's spiritual consciousness has been born, and he is a cultivator in the middle stage of qi training, he can look at his own body internally, and he can find the invasion of toxins at the first time, and then wash it with mana, he can dispel diseases and disinfect them, and all poisons will not invade.

But this time the poison was attached to his mana, and he didn't notice it for a while, instinctively wanting to use the power to drive away the poison, but instead gave him a chance.

As a result, the more you work, the more toxic it becomes.

The scholar sighed and said, "Xiao Lin, I also want to save you, but I can't help the poison of poisonous cultivation.

If you hold on a little longer, I will contact our people to send you back to Quang Nam County, where there is a steward, and he must have a way. ”

"Back to Quang Nam?"

The red-robed young man thought of his current state, not to mention whether he could persevere.

Even if he returns to Quang Nam County, his task has not been completed, and he has not achieved an inch, how can the steward waste resources for him, and nine times out of ten he will be left to fend for himself.

Even if he can't die at that time, I'm afraid his future will be ruined.

"Brother Zhang, please, save me!"

"I am willing to make an oath, today Brother Zhang is willing to save my life, and in the future, I Lin Wenjun will only look forward to Brother Zhang, and I will have no second heart!"

"Hey, Xiaolin, it's not that Brother Zhang won't save you, it's just that I'm really powerless." The scholar shook his head and sighed.

The young man's eyes suddenly darkened and were full of despair.

"Xiaolin, who is your opponent, who has forced you into such a situation, we will avenge you when we encounter it in the future!"

The scholar looked indignant.

"Our Lin family is not something that others can bully!"

Hearing this, the young man was also furious, but soon his expression darkened.

"I, I don't know who he is, but he is definitely a person from the Fu Wangfu, as long as he kills all the people in the palace, he will definitely be able to avenge me!"

The scholar grasped the point, and suddenly felt that his hair was numb.

"You haven't even seen anyone, and that person hurt you like this?"

Although he is quite disdainful of young people, he still agrees with his strength, otherwise he would not be a trio of them.

is because in the eyes of the steward, the strength of the three of them is roughly equal. If even the young people were so vulnerable, they wouldn't be much better.

The big man on the side also showed a look of horror in his eyes, and he had the intention of retreating.

"I just didn't notice it for a while!"

The young man said viciously: "If that person is really a master, how can he not dare to show his face and secretly use poison gas as a ghostly trick?"

Even if I was poisoned, he didn't dare to chase after me, I think it was just a few poisonous methods. ”

"There's some truth to what you're saying."

The scholar was relieved, but he was still not careless.

"In any case, King Fu is also a member of the royal family of the Yue Kingdom, and it is reasonable to have a master by his side.

It's also fortunate that you accidentally made him reveal his whereabouts today, otherwise it would have been a real loss when we acted.

This poisonous cultivator is strange and invisible, and once we are on guard, his threat is mostly less. ”

"By the way, how is the spy you contacted? What about the topographical map of the palace? ”

"Our coming to rob the silver this time to support the southern uprising is just incidental, and the assassination of King Fu is the right thing.

As long as King Fu dies and the dragons of Changning County are leaderless and fall into chaos, our people can take the opportunity to start an incident. And he can also take the opportunity to test the reaction of the royal family of the Yue Kingdom. ”

The young man thought of Ding Le, who was burned to death by one of his fireballs, and his eyes were a little evasive.

"I didn't see him."

"These ordinary warriors are all pretentious, and I don't think our control methods will necessarily make them submissive.

If something happens to me this time, maybe he betrayed me. ”

"Really?"

The scholar was a little suspicious, but seeing that the young man didn't want to say more, he didn't warm up, but asked about the poisonous cultivation method.

“…… His poison was formless and insubstantial, and all I could smell was a peculiar scent, huh? ”

The young man recounted the scene and suddenly paused.

"What's wrong?"

The scholar simulated the battle scene in his mind, imagining how to defend himself in the position of a young man, and suddenly the picture came to an abrupt end with the young man's words.

He was a little upset.

Things are all messed up, and now it's just a little bit of a role, and it's not good to behave.

"Do you smell a scent?"

"Seems to be really?"

When the scholar and the big man heard this, they both took a deep breath, first with a faint fragrance, and then with a fragrant fragrance, like an orchid and musk.

"That's the scent!"

In an instant, the faces of the three of them changed drastically.

"He's coming!"

"It's late!"

An old hoarse voice suddenly sounded in their ears, "The old man lives in seclusion here, and he has no intention of involving your grievances.

But the old man hates the innocent thief of the woman the most in his life, you two can leave, but this thief must stay! ”

"This is the transmission of spiritual sense, and the person who came is a master in the late stage of Qi training!"

The scholar and the Han immediately went back to back, guarding against the enemy who didn't know where.

The scholar spoke the truth, and both he and Dahan were lit up with a layer of golden light, like golden armor, while Dahan was muscular, bulging, and his body suddenly rose a lot.

But the two didn't have much joy, but had a chill on their backs.

There seems to be only a small realm difference between the late stage of Qi training and the middle stage of Qi training, but the difference in strength between the two is like the gap between ordinary martial artists and immortal cultivators.

With just one move of the Spiritual Sense Weapon, you can kill the enemy invisibly.

No wonder this poisonous gas came out of nowhere, and how could they find out if they were wrapped in spiritual consciousness and sent it directly to them.

When you smell the fragrance, you are already poisoned.

Fortunately, with the experience of young people, they did not rush to expel the poison, but wrapped the toxin with mana as soon as possible, ready to find an opportunity to excrete it from the body.

"Lin Wenjun! What else did you not say, and which young lady did you go to harm and provoke such a big enemy? ”

The big man glared angrily and scolded the young man for causing them to be affected.

The young man was speechless.

No wonder he was alarmed at that time, in addition to being poisoned, it turned out that there was a master in the late stage of Qi training staring at him behind his back.

But at this time, he was highly poisoned, and there was no escape.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Yu, you can't leave me alone, otherwise you won't be able to explain to the steward."

The scholar, who was still a little hesitant, heard the young man's implied threatening words, his eyes completely cold, and he asked with his hand towards the air.

"Senior, did you mean what you just said?"

"The old man gives you three breaths, and after three breaths, even if the old man is not willing to sacrifice his mana for you here, he will not blame the old man."

"Three ......"

"Let's go!"

The scholar took the big man's hand and abandoned the young man without hesitation, and the two of them smashed through the outer door of the room and jumped into the water.

I saw that the water surface was rippling, and there was no movement after a while.

"No!"

The young man cried out in grief, his eyes full of resentment.

"The steward will not spare you!"