There are hidden masters in the world, Fang Xiaoya is convinced of this, but she can't give the title of hidden master to Qiao Buqi's head. But why Qiao Buqi suddenly burst out with such a strength cultivation is really incredible.

Not only Fang Xiaoya, but also the lewd Demon Zhuge Mao also looked incredulous, staring at Qiao Buqi, twisting his beard, and praised three times in a row: "Good, good, good!"

Fang Xiaoya didn't know where the word "good" came from, and at this time, seeing that the lewd Demon Zhuge Mao had already jumped up, his palms came out, and the law suddenly rose and patted towards Qiao Buqi.

"Look for death!"

Qiao Buqi snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, a black mist was like a torrent that broke the embankment, and he rushed towards the lewd demon Zhuge Mao with a fierce momentum.

Although Demon Zhuge Mao tried his best to resist, he was not vulnerable at all in the face of the black fog.

The black mist instantly submerged the lewd Demon Zhuge Mao, and the obscene Demon Zhuge Mao suddenly felt that his body was lifted lightly, and then there was a loud bang, and he was shocked by the black fog and flew out, flying more than three feet away and falling under the mountain rocks.

Demon Zhuge Mao trembled and got up from the ground, a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his mouth, he wiped the corners of his mouth, and then looked up to the sky and laughed, screaming twice in a row.

This time, not only Fang Xiaoya, but even Qiao Buqi was stunned.

Lewd Demon Zhuge Mao laughed enough, stretched out his finger and pointed at Qiao Buqi, and said: "Unexpected, really unexpected, the old man calls himself the devil, but I know that I met the real devil today! If I guess correctly, you are, you are-"

Qiao Buqi saw that the lewd Demon Zhuge Mao was about to say his real name, but he couldn't bear it anymore, he jumped forward, slapped his palm, and a black mist swept towards the lewd Demon Zhuge Mao.

Demon Zhuge Mao suddenly felt abnormal tightness in his chest, and when he wanted to jump away, he felt that his legs seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds, and he was frozen there and couldn't move.

Seeing that the black mist had arrived, Qiao Buqi also deceived the front, and the lewd Demon Zhuge Mao's eyes were round, and he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely at the last moment, spraying out a mouthful of essence blood, and a red mist immediately rose on his body.

The black mist pounced into the red mist, as if it had been swept into the air.

Qiao Buqi rushed up, waving his hands to remove the red mist, but there was still no trace of the lewd Demon Zhuge Mao. Meng felt that this red mist was wrong, and hurriedly retreated.

At this time, I heard the voice of Demon Zhuge Mao from afar: "Happy! I didn't expect to meet Your Excellency here today, it is really a blessing for three lives." I don't mean to offend, but please also ask Your Excellency a lot, don't care. Parting gift, please smile!"

Qiao Buqi had a gloomy face and scolded: "Shameless old monster!"

Lewd Demon Zhuge Mao ran away, Fang Xiaoya hurried over, saw that Qiao Buqi was not seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to treat those small wounds for him, but when he saw that his face was different, he opened his mouth to ask.

"Da Niu, do you feel uncomfortable in anything?"

Qiao Buqi shook his head and sat down.

"Little junior sister, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, and the sealed spiritual power has been unlocked. Fang Xiaoya replied, "Don't you really feel any discomfort? ”

Qiao Buqi shook his head again and wiped his sweat.

Fang Xiaoya didn't believe it, and insisted on watching Qiao Buqi take the pulse. After the examination, her face changed drastically, and she took a few steps back in some panic, her eyes evasive.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Buqi felt inexplicable.

"It's fine. ”

Fang Xiaoya turned around as she spoke, sat down with her back to Qiao Buqi, looked at the sunset and fell into deep thought, as if something was difficult to decide.

Qiao Buqi sighed softly, glanced at the herbs that had been sprinkled on the ground, and immediately looked away again.

"Let's go back quickly, or it's going to get dark." ”

Fang Xiaoya was indifferent, still staring at the sky blankly.

Qiao Buqi smiled bitterly, and then stood up. But as soon as he moved slightly, he immediately felt a strong stream of heat coming out from the depths of his body, making him hot all over, his mind swollen, and he felt dizzy as if he had suddenly had a high fever.

At this time, the sunset had sunset, and the sky was full of colorful clouds, and a layer of light mist began to evaporate from the side of the valley stream, which was hazy.

Fang Xiaoya suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing from behind her, and as soon as she turned her head, she was already tightly grasped by a pair of hands. She looked up in astonishment, and almost screamed in surprise.

Qiao Buqi's eyes were blood-red, and he gasped rapidly, and his face, which was originally very pale, somehow became red and purple at this moment.

He grabbed her shirt tightly with both hands, as if trying to restrain himself, and finally pulled her to his chest and hugged her tightly.

Fang Xiaoya really screamed.

The sound seemed to sober up Qiao Buqi—a little, but then he became as crazy as before. He turned over and pressed Fang Xiaoya to the ground, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he tore apart Fang Xiaoya's clothes, Fang Xiaoya struggled but couldn't resist him.

Qiao Buqi was like a crazy lion at this time, and Fang Xiaoya was like a sheep in his arms.

Just as Qiao Buqi was struggling to tear Fang Xiaoya's clothes, and was about to tear off Fang Xiaoya's shirt, he suddenly trembled all over his body, and he fell on his knees.

Fang Xiaoya was shocked, hurriedly stretched out her hand and pushed Qiao Buqi away, stood up, didn't have time to tidy up her clothes, reached out to gather spiritual power first, and slapped Qiao Buqi's head with a palm.

But then she closed her palm again.

She secretly blamed herself for almost making a big mistake because of her impulsiveness. After taking Qiao Buqi's pulse before, she was not sure if Qiao Buqi's physical state was what she thought, and judging from the current situation, there was no longer any doubt.

She once read some records in medical books, saying that there is a poison in this world, specially used for flower picking and prostitution, colorless and odorless, and extremely difficult to prevent. If she is poisoned by this, even a woman of a good family who is extremely chaste will be bewitched by the thief, and it will be difficult for her to dominate herself, and she will even become a rampant prostitute.

It is difficult to say that it is difficult to detoxify, and it is easy to say. At present, if the poison in the body of the big cow cannot be resolved in time, it will definitely attack the heart with poisonous gas, and it is inevitable that he will die.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoya's face turned red, and at the same time, she felt a burst of guilt in her heart, if it weren't for her, Qiao Buqi would not have suffered such a crime.

Fang Xiaoya stared at Qiao Buqi's face, his face was so calm and innocent, she fell into deep distress.

I don't know how long it took, Qiao Bu started it, Fang Xiaoya was suddenly shocked, and involuntarily gathered spiritual power in her palm.

A pair of bloodshot eyes slowly opened, Qiao Buqi gasped a few times, and then looked at Fang Xiaoya, who was sitting vigilantly on the side, and saw that her face was covered with cloudy sorrow, her hair was scattered, and her clothes were not covered, he immediately sat up in shock.

"What happened, that old youkai just came back again?"

Fang Xiaoya shook her head: "No one has ever come, it has always been the two of us." ”

Qiao Buqi was even more surprised, and then vaguely remembered that the matter seemed to be related to him, he stared at Fang Xiaoya and asked, "What happened?"

Fang Xiaoya hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "You were poisoned." ”

Qiao Buqi felt strange and asked, "I was poisoned, when was I poisoned, how were your clothes dirty, how were they torn?"

Only then did Fang Xiaoya realize that her clothes were torn and dirty, and they were no longer in shape, half of her breasts were almost exposed, she hurriedly turned around and straightened out her clothes.

Qiao Buqi suddenly realized that he was reckless, and hurriedly lowered his head.

After a while, Fang Xiaoya turned around, although her clothes covered her body, it was obviously time to change.

Qiao Buqi only glanced at Fang Xiaoya's shoulder, saw Fang Xiaoya's body covered under her tattered clothes, saw her snow-white skin, and suddenly, as if a heat force suddenly broke into his body, his entire chest was suddenly burned, and his face seemed to be suddenly roasted by fire, and his head banged, and he involuntarily wanted to rush towards Fang Xiaoya.

Fang Xiaoya was suddenly shocked, she knew that the poison in Qiao Buqi's body had flare up again.

She tried to run away immediately, but for some reason, she sat still.