The wine glass fell to the ground in an instant, countless broken porcelain pieces burst open, and the wine in the glass also spilled to the ground.

Yu Changping's not tall and burly body fell suddenly, and the red light on his face was only purple at the moment.

Yu Changping was poisoned.

There are not many people in the world who want to kill Yu Changping, but there are still some after all, but no one would ever think of using poison to kill Yu Changping.

Cultivating to a strong person with advanced cultivation, when the poison enters the body, he can use his spiritual power to directly force the poison out, Yu Changping's pure Yuan Gang Qi is one of the best in the world, if it is an ordinary poison, even if it is a poison that can kill people as soon as it touches his body, the moment he touches Yu Changping's body, it will be directly torn apart by the pure Yuan Gang Qi, leaving no trace.

Even if this time, the poison was swallowed by him, with the delicacy of Yu Changping's spiritual power, it was completely possible to completely expel the toxin without damaging the internal organs of the esophagus.

But now, Yu Changping couldn't even get rid of the poison, so he fell directly to the ground, and he didn't know what to do.

This only says one thing.

The poison in the wine is not an ordinary poison, and what the poison acts on is not the internal organs of the meridians or anything else, it actually acts directly on the spiritual power!

Spiritual power comes from between heaven and earth, natural and pure, for hundreds of years, there has never been a poison that can act on the spiritual power itself, if this poison acts on the immortal body, it is definitely twice the result with half the effort.

Wen Xingyao had mentioned this kind of poison that specifically acted on spiritual power in his previous writings, and he gave them a general name called "spirit poison", but he avoided talking about the production method of spirit poison.

This is the spirit poison that Qiu Fengchun has configured, it is a gift that he has prepared for a long time, and it is specially given to Yu Changping, maybe in the near future, there will be other people who will receive this gift.

So now, the highest combat power of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the new alliance leader who is about to take office, Qi Tian and Yu Changping, have lost all their senses.

It had only been five seconds since he had drunk the wine.

......

Yu Changping fell, without warning, without any reason, it didn't seem like a real thing.

However, that's what's happening now.

Mrs. Yu was already stunned, and her whole body couldn't help trembling, and she couldn't even get up from the stool.

Yu Luoxia understood the whole thing at once, her whole body was full of pure Yuan Gang qi, and the chopsticks stained with soup in her hand rushed out, stabbing straight into Bei Mingshuo's eyes.

At this time, her heart was already full of remorse.

The smile on the corner of Bei Mingxiu's mouth in front of her was very cold, like the yin wind blowing on the mass grave, which made people shudder, and she even felt that only people who had died once could show such a perverted smile.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator would never have such a smile.

Whether it is facing a friend or an enemy, the smile of the Northern Meditation Cultivator will only be a smile, this smile is very warm, it makes people feel like a spring breeze, but what friends feel is really a spring breeze, and what the enemy feels is more danger.

This kind of really cold smile would definitely not appear on the face of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

So this person will definitely not be a Northern Meditation Cultivator.

That's the truth of the matter.

She should have thought of it a long time ago!

Today's Northern Meditation Cultivator's behavior has always been relatively abnormal, and it turns out that he is not himself at all!

And that scar was left by the Northern Cultivator, and the Cold Immortal Sword on his back was also taken from the Northern Cultivator!

Yu Luoxia didn't have time to cry and regret it.

Since this person dared to come to poison openly, and he was carrying the Cold Immortal Sword of the Northern Meditation Cultivator on his back, the Northern Meditation Cultivator must have encountered an accident, although she had never thought that the Northern Meditation Cultivator had been successfully attacked in Zhongzhou City, but now she had to take this conjecture as a fact first.

And the antidote to the poison in his father may be in this person's body, if he is allowed to escape, whether it is his father's poison or the whereabouts of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, there will be no trace!

So this time, Yu Luoxia had no reservations.

She is not like the Northern Spiritual Cultivator who has always carried the natal magic weapon on her body, and now the Mingxia stick is still hanging next to her bed.

No matter how strong Qi Tian is, he needs to be condensed on external objects after all.

Now she only has two chopsticks in her hand, but it can still be a Monkey King.

Yu Luoxia spit out with both hands, and the soup on the chopsticks was thrown out like sharp arrows, attacking Bei Yingshuo's body.

And the two chopsticks slammed down towards Bei Mingshuo's chest.

The chopsticks were not enough to withstand the power of Qi Tian's stick, and countless sawdust chips were quickly scraped off.

But Yu Luoxia was sure that before the chopsticks completely disintegrated, Qi Tian's stick would definitely land on the fake's chest.

In the next second, the chopsticks fell to the ground, becoming a pile of debris on the ground, and the soup that shot out also smashed the carpet into countless holes.

There was no sign of Bei Mingshuo in the lobby.

Yu Luoxia felt a breeze that was almost imperceptible.

Her reaction was extremely fast, and she quickly kicked the stool straight towards the door, and at the same time, her left hand had already picked up the bowl of vegetable soup and threw it into the air.

It was raining heavily in the main room, and the rich fragrance reverberated in it.

Bei Mingshuo's figure was forced to appear, landing not far from the door, covered in speckled vegetable soup.

He was sure that Yu Luoxia hadn't been able to capture his position at all, and had just blocked it by feeling, but she did win the bet.

Now he is facing Yu Luoxia, who pounced on him like a tiger.

Bei Mingshuo didn't want to fight Yu Luoxia in close quarters.

Although Yu Luoxia was a rare female Pure Martial Sect cultivator with extremely strong hand-to-hand combat ability, he didn't think that he would lose, let alone be caught by her, but he really didn't want to fight.

On the one hand, the "Immortal Killing Technique" he cultivated was specifically aimed at the immortal body, and it had little effect on ordinary people, if he used other exercises, he would inevitably kill Yu Luoxia on the spot, which was not the result he and his father-in-law wanted.

On the other hand, he had already done a bad thing today, and he really didn't want to do a second one.

Bei Mingshuo was about to retreat, but there was an explosion at the gate.

The explosion came from the wooden bench that had been thrown by Yu Luoxia and slammed into the top of the gate.

Bei Mingshuo originally thought that the wooden stool was just an item that Yu Luoxia threw out in a hurry to prevent him from rushing out of the gate and escaping, but he didn't expect that Yu Luoxia actually beat Chunyuan Gang Qi into the wooden stool!

The current explosion was enough to stop him for a while.

This little time was enough for Yu Luoxia to get close to him.

Bei Mingshuo's eyes were momentarily condensed, and they instantly returned to clarity.

Attentiveness at all times was what he was taught from a young age.

He opened his lips slightly, and his words slowly drifted in the waves of air set off by Yu Luoxia.

"If I don't go back, Zhou Han will die. ”

Yu Luoxia gritted her teeth and tried not to let this sentence affect her mind, but no matter how firm she was in her mind, this sentence finally caused a little disturbance to her mood.

She was really worried about the safety of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

Yu Luoxia's fist landed on Bei Mingshuo's chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Bei Mingshuo's mouth, and his entire chest seemed to be shattered, and the pain in his heart instantly spread throughout his body.

However, he didn't let himself be grabbed by Yu Luoxia's shoulders, and put his backhand on his chest, even if he didn't hesitate to let himself be injured and injured, he had to leave the main room!

With a loud bang, the gate was directly smashed by Bei Yingshuo, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

When the subordinates of the Yu Mansion eat at the master's house, they have always done their own things outside, and only after they have finished eating do they come forward to clean up.

Now they finally reacted, but they didn't know what to do.

The person who rolled out was obviously his own uncle, and the person who shot it was a young lady at first glance.

Before they could react, the uncle on the ground had already turned over, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, and swept out of the gate of Yufu directly.

Then they saw the young lady rushing out of the door, and the momentum was extremely powerful, but for some reason, the next second, her whole person seemed to collapse directly, and the momentum was directly dissipated.

She sat on her knees, blood pouring from her mouth, and two lines of tears could not stop falling.

This scene frightened the subordinates of the Yu Mansion, and several bold maids hurriedly stepped forward to help Yu Luoxia up, and the doorman also hurriedly came up to ask about the situation.

Yu Luoxia couldn't say a word anymore.

She tried her best to keep the man escaping, and it was too much of a blow for her.

Father, Yufu, Northern Meditation ...... She didn't protect any of them.

Yu Luoxia closed her eyes in despair, and there was great hope in her heart, this was just a nightmare for hers.

Unfortunately, she knew very well that everything was true.

She could only bite the tip of her tongue and force herself to come to her senses.

Facing reality soberly is enough to break her heart.

But if she falls, it's all over.