All she knew was that it was midnight when she was caught up the mountain, and by now, maybe it was dawn. If Leng Jiuming can't find this place, he doesn't know if he can leave this ghost place alive on his own.

Hua Wuying would try it from time to time to see if her internal strength had recovered, but what disappointed her was that she didn't have it at all.

The stone room was silent, and there was no movement outside, except for the occasional crackling of the flames of the wall lamps, and the palpitating sound of the restless poison tickling the water tank after eating the corpse.

In addition to the smell of blood emitted from the water tank under Hua Wuying's feet, there was also a vague aroma in the stone room, Hua Wuying also learned a lot of common sense about poisons when she studied medicine in Cold Mountain Villa, although she couldn't tell what this aroma was made of with her ability, but what she could be sure of was that it must be because of this poisonous aroma that she couldn't recover her internal strength.

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I don't know how long later, the footsteps outside the stone room sounded again, the heavy iron door was opened, and the fat man walked in with a bowl of porridge that was so thin that he could barely see the grains of rice.

Then as soon as he pressed the switch in the stone room, a ladder stretched out on the wall next to Hua Wuying, and the fat man climbed up the ladder and handed the bowl of porridge in his hand to Hua Wuying's mouth, "If you don't want to be starved to death, drink it quickly." ”

Eating under such humiliation was the first time for Hua Wuying, and according to Hua Wuying's usual temperament, she would rather be starved to death than drink the porridge sent by the enemy.

Just when Hua Wuying wanted to turn her face aside, she suddenly changed her attention, closed her eyes and took a few big sips before reluctantly drinking the porridge that night.

She must drink this bowl of porridge, and she must save her physical strength, otherwise it will be even more difficult for Leng Jiuming to save her who has no internal strength and is dying of hunger, and she must not drag Leng Jiuming back because of her useless dignity.

Hua Wuying drank the porridge, the fat man got down the ladder and was about to leave the stone room, the door of the stone room was suddenly opened again, Wu Kaiyuan rushed in impatiently, although he was wearing half of the mask, Hua Wuying could clearly feel that the ugly face under his mask was distorted with anger.

"Seeing that you are angry like this, it must be that things are not going as you want. Hua Wuying looked at Wu Kaiyuan and mocked in a faint tone. Although she can't do anything now, just a few words can make Wu Kaiyuan unhappy, and there is still a trace of happiness in her heart.

Wu Kaiyuan thought that his subordinates died tragically at the hands of Leng Jiuming, and Leng Jiuming had already passed nearly a day and had not yet been sent to the door, which couldn't help but make Wu Kaiyuan irritable. Could it be that everything he carefully arranged fell through in the end?

Wu Kaiyuan thought that he had caught Leng Jiuming's apprentice, Leng Jiuming had accepted such an apprentice for more than ten years, was this apprentice not worthy of Leng Jiuming's personal rescue?

Wu Kaiyuan glanced at Hua Wuying, anxious and worried, if he gambled on the wrong chips, Leng Jiuming was unwilling to be controlled by others for this apprentice, then he would not have any chips to blackmail Leng Jiuming, once Leng Jiuming let go of his hands and feet, the entire Nanwushan was not afraid that he would die early, and the blood would flow like a river.

Wu Kaiyuan thought of this, he was both angry and frightened, so he had to shift all his attention to Hua Wuying's body and vent all his anger on Hua Wuying's body. Since this bargaining chip is useless to herself, then let her go to Huangquan Road as soon as possible to bury the entire Nanwu Mountain.

"Do you think that if Leng Jiuming doesn't come, you will be able to get out of here alive?!Lao Tzu will send you to Huangquan now!" Wu Kaiyuan roared angrily, and gestured to the fat man on the side, signaling him to put down the hanging Hua Wuying, and threw her into the water tank to feed the poison.

The fat man understood, and slowly lowered Hua Wuying, just as Hua Wuying's feet were about to approach the water tank, Hua Wuying clenched her teeth in despair, not letting herself scream out of fear, she seemed to have smelled the blood smell from those poisons biting her body.

The countless ugly poisons wriggling on the soles of her feet magnified little by little in front of Hua Wuying's eyes, and no matter how much Hua Wuying pretended to be disdainful and calm, her face turned an ugly gray-white.

I didn't expect that I would be such a way to die, and it turned out to be a pile of poisons in my hands that had no power to fight back, Hua Wuying showed a wry smile, Master, I can't accompany you to find the remaining fire beads, nor can I accompany you to find the dry bone frost flower, let alone see with my own eyes that you have unleashed the poison of extermination on your body, and killed Bai Wei for revenge, I hope your wish will come true in the future.

Hua Wuying herself couldn't have imagined that before she died, the first person that flashed in her mind turned out to be her master Leng Jiuming, and she even regretted not that she died so tragically, but that she regretted that she would never see Leng Jiuming again in the future.

What will happen to the man who is as lonely as an iceberg, as deep as the boundless sea, and as hot as a burning fire?

"Master. Hua Wuying muttered two words, smiled silently, and said goodbye to Leng Jiuming, who didn't know where he was now. Before Hua Wuying's smile could fully unfold, he was frozen in his mouth by the cold and magnetic voice that came with the cold wind.

"Don't touch her!"

The white-clothed figure like snow rushed through the iron door of the stone room, and fell in front of Hua Wuying like a floating light, blocking Hua Wuying, who was about to be submerged in the water tank.

From the moment he heard Leng Jiuming's voice, Hua Wuying's gaze kept falling on the white clothes of Shengxue, despite being dusty, the man in white was still so magical and demonic, so handsome that people would never see it.

Leng Jiuming didn't seem to see Wu Kaiyuan and the fat man, and his blue eyes scanned Hua Wuying's body with a little worry, and after making sure that she was not injured, she returned to her usual coldness.

Running all the way, worrying and hurrying slowly, he finally found the place known as "Nan Wu Mountain", fortunately, he came in time, and Hua Wuying not only saved his life, but also did not suffer any torture.

Leng Jiuming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and gave Hua Wuying, who was reborn in adversity and had not yet come back to his senses in the midst of the shock, a reassuring look. Then, while turning to look at Wu Kaiyuan, he flung the fat man to the stone wall with a wave of his sleeves.

The fat man was thrown to the stone wall like a rotten leaf, and then smashed to the ground mixed with countless gravel and fly ash, and the fat man struggled to puff out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground and lost his breath.

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