She was only twelve years old that year, and Zhong Lingyun refined the antidote pill to cure all kinds of poisons, so she was praised by Master and Han Zhao for not wanting it. He Xiaoyuan retreated for more than half a year in a fit of anger, and also made up a pair of gloves, claiming that he could "ward off a thousand poisons". That is naturally more than ten times more clever than the poison pill.

On Han Zhao's birthday, she gave this pair of gloves as a gift, and she never saw Han Zhao wear them in the next few years. She knew that the senior brother was careful, and with Zhong Lingyun by her side at that time, he needed to avoid suspicion, so she thought he threw it away.

I don't know that he has kept it all the time, and he still wears it at this time!

She wouldn't be so crazy that she thought that Han Zhao was still thinking about her, and she stayed to see things and think about people. The famous Marquis of Zhenbei now wears these gloves, but it is only because it can also ward off her poisonous hands.

After all, this little junior sister's method of poisoning is really ever-changing, and others have been tricked without even realizing it.

"Hand over your father-in-law, leave the battlefield, and never come back!" Han Zhao saw the move, and said hurriedly, "Little kite, war eats people, you must not get involved!"

"Do you want me to watch you kill my compatriots and destroy my family and country?" Han Zhao, you are Youren's apprentice, how can you have the cheekiness to attack Youguo!" He Xiaoyuan sneered, but felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger. Eighty percent of the magical powers she cast didn't work, but Han Zhao used them smoothly. This is the other, she is getting more and more difficult, not to mention that the two teachers are from the same school, Han Zhao has also taught on behalf of the teacher, and he is very familiar with her path.

Even the poison on her body, Han Zhao has a way to get rid of it.

She has been separated from Han Zhao for ten years, and the Marquis of Zhenbei has killed many times in the army of ten thousand, his blood is strong, and his tactics tend to be wide open, which is very different from before. He Xiaoyuan became more and more uncomfortable the more he fought, only to feel that his rules were all restrained, and even his chest was bored and nauseated.

This is the general of the unified army's natural sense of oppression against the aliens, especially Han Zhao's cultivation is deeper than her, and his strength is greater than her.

Her tiger mouth had already been shaken so sour that she only heard the sound of "ding", Han Zhaoge flew with a fork, opened his five fingers, and buckled towards her neck. He didn't plan to arrest the little junior sister back to the camp and expose it to the public, he only wanted to settle the matter privately and let her take him to rescue Grandpa Tai.

That way, he would have a chance to let her go again.

He Xiaoyi's mouth moved slightly, and he silently recited a syllable, and the fork that was knocked away immediately deformed, and it suddenly changed from a shining silver weapon to a three-headed white snake, flicked its tail and turned around, just entangled Han Zhao. The snake head in the middle bit him the arm!

Han Zhao frowned in pain.

This kind of physical attack, morale can't help him immunity. He Xiaoyuan took out the snake in his hand to be poisonous, he didn't even dare to think about it.

Han Zhao made a decision immediately, neither frightened nor retreated, but accelerated the capture. As long as you catch her, you can naturally rush out the antidote.

However, at this time, a silver spear was killed in the oblique stab, and it poked at his chest, and it was fierce and domineering, and it was not inferior to him.

Han Zhao turned sideways, and this shot pierced the air.

The two exchanged two or three rounds in an instant.

This is also a tall man, with a black scarf covering his face, his eyes are fixed on Han Zhao, but he turned his head sideways to He Xiaoyuan: "Hurry up!" This Zhenbei Hou is really not easy to deal with, and can only fight with pure strength!

He Xiaoyuan heard Qu Yunhe's voice, didn't dare to stay, turned around and left, his eyes swept over Han Zhao, and he heard him whisper: "He Xiaoyuan, stay!"

The voice was hurried, with a thin anger.

He Xiaoyuan's thin shoulders trembled. In the past, Han Zhao would only order her unceremoniously by name and surname when he was extremely angry or helpless.

She turned around abruptly and said coldly: "The poison in you is a new product born by me with two poisonous snakes, and there is no salvation for the Chinese people." The longer you fight, the faster the venom will flow into your heart. She held out a crystal vial, "This is the antidote." You promised to let the guards retreat twenty miles west, and you could live. ”

Han Zhao ripped off the white snake and didn't want to think about it: "Forgive me." As long as I am still the commander of the southwest front and have not breathed, the army cannot retreat!"

His wound swollen at a rate visible to the naked eye. Shi Congyi was shocked, knocked the two opponents back, and was about to come over to snatch the antidote, when Han Zhao raised his hand to stop him, and continued, "If I die, someone else will come to take over the army." ”

He Xiaoyuan stomped his feet angrily.

Why is this guy still as smelly and hard as a stone in a pit!"Why do you have to listen to the order of the dog emperor, why do you have to fight the country!"

"Being in the game, I have to do it. Han Zhao pressed his arm with one hand and smiled bitterly, "That's why I want you to hand over your grandfather Tai and stay out of the matter." Little kite, you still have a choice. "She's so poisonous that he doesn't need to look for a mirror to know that he's probably blackened at this moment.

He Xiaoyuan had countless thoughts in his heart, some were angry, some were angry, some were hateful, and some were broken.

But she finally gritted her teeth: "Then I'll change the conditions, and you can get the antidote back with a single effort." ”

Han Zhao used his true power to suppress the toxin, but sweat began to form on his head: "You say." ”

"Xie Jiatun's sacred tree, you are not allowed to cut it, just let it grow there!" she shook the bottle, "If you agree, you must not regret it!"

Maybe it was the influence of the toxin, Han Zhao was in a trance at this moment, as if he was ten years ago, and the little girl with bright eyes and good eyes also smiled and hooked with him, and then said "If you agree, you are not allowed to regret it".

He felt bitter for no reason, closed his eyes, and moved his Adam's apple: "Okay, I promise you that I will leave the big tree at Tunkou and not cut it." ”

He didn't know why He Xiaoyuan interceded for a tree, could it be that the note posted on the patrolman's back was also from her? But for him, it was indeed not a difficult thing to climb to the sky, cutting the giant tree was originally for the purpose of building a flag tower, and now he can't cut it, so he has thought of another way.

He Xiaoyuan threw the bottle over, and said to Qu Yunhe Road: "Let's go." ”

The silver serpent returned to her hand and became a fork again. The two guards, covered in wounds, also ran behind her and left with Qu Yunhe.

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves outside the woods sounded, and dozens of horsemen chased the wind.

When the leading knight saw the situation in the field and was about to chase after him, Han Zhao waved his hand: "Come back, let them go." ”

Most of these were Han Zhao's elites, and when they heard the sound, they immediately stopped, and the two of them retreated calmly.

They dismounted and came over and asked urgently, "Master Hou, how are you?"

"It doesn't matter. Han Zhao raised the bottle, drank half of the liquid inside, and applied the rest to the wound.

The medicine was effective, and after a while, the arm quickly became swollen, and the blood squeezed out of the wound also returned to its bright red color.

Later, among these dozens of horses, one of them always stood on the periphery, he didn't look at Han Zhao, but looked in the direction where He Xiaoyuan left, his eyes flickering.