37 Take the pulse

Li Zhao's face was hideous in pain, and tears flickered in his eyes, and finally fell.

At first, Li Zhao could barely fight with the black-clothed masked man, but the more he beat Li Zhao, the cooler his heart became, not only in terms of technical advantages, but also in terms of physical strength.

The exhaustion became more and more obvious after being stabbed on the back a few times, and Li Zhao's face still rolled down the beads of sweat, mixed with tears, and fell to the ground.

Later, Chen Chengcheng was terrified, and his nails unconsciously dug into the bark of the tree, pricking painfully.

"Although the swordsmanship is unfamiliar, this spirit is indeed like him, yes, they teach you very well. A sentence came out of the mouth of the black-clad masked man.

Li Zhao was shocked in his heart, who are they? Are they the people who raised the original body? A group of people? If there really is such a group of people, why would the original body still be poisoned by such a strange poison?

All the confusion filled Li Zhao's brain in an instant, and her sword froze, and the whole person staggered forward, spurting dark black blood from her mouth.

"Poison?" After the black-clothed masked man saw the blood Li Zhao spit out, he froze for a second, then put away the knife and directly clamped Li Zhao's shoulder with one palm.

After he took Li Zhao into his arms, he restrained her with one hand to prevent her from moving, and the other hand turned over and clasped her wrist.

Is this taking my pulse?

Li Zhao blinked his eyes, his eyes fell on the hand he clasped on his wrist, and his two fingers pressed on the meridians, really checking the pulse.

Chen Chengcheng couldn't hear what the black-clothed masked man was saying, but he could see that Li Zhao's sister was retreating, so he immediately turned around and wanted to find help.

However, he turned around and remembered that his father had said that once he scattered and fled, he must wait at the agreed place and never leave without permission.

It's not to go, and it's not to stay.

Chen Chengcheng lowered his head and turned around, only to find that the man in black and Sister Li Zhao in the distance were gone.

"Sister Li Zhao!" Chen Chengcheng was shocked, and ran out and shouted regardless of it.

He couldn't run fast with a pair of small short legs, but he still persistently searched for several laps near the post station. However, at this time, there were no living people around the station, and there were severed arms and limbs, dirty bloodstains, and burned out post houses.

Where did Li Zhao go?

She also wanted to ask this question, the black-clothed masked man carried her on his shoulder, and then flew all the way in silence, he stepped on the leaves and stood up very chicly, but Li Zhao on his back was already dizzy, and he retched for a while.

Maybe it was because the defeat was decided, so the reluctance in Li Zhao's body was gone, she swallowed several times, and finally was able to open her mouth to speak.

"Who are you?" asked Li Zhao in a hoarse voice.

As soon as she opened her mouth, her throat swelled, and she spat on the back of the black-clothed masked man, and the sour smell was tangy.

The black-clothed masked man didn't care about this, his steps became faster and faster, and he said in a very flat voice: "You can call me Uncle Hai." ”

"I don't want it, you murderer. Li Zhao complained in his heart.

But now her life is in the hands of others, although this person doesn't seem to be going to kill herself for a while, but judging from his previous style of killing people without blinking an eye in the Luzhou official post, if he provokes him, he may send her back to the West in the next second.

"Uncle Hai, do you know me?" asked Li Zhao with a blushing face after doing psychological construction for a while.

This sentence of Uncle Hai made the black-clothed masked man laugh, he laughed twice, and said, "I don't know you, but I know your swordsmanship and your three-autumn city that never sleeps." ”

Sure enough, the original owner was really the daughter of Li Chengyi, the legendary richest man in the front-end dynasty.

Li Zhao thought about it together, his eyes rolled around, and asked, "Uncle Hai, do you know that I was poisoned?"