Chapter 228: To Try or Not to Try

The summer night is silent, and the insects are chirping.

In the Feihong Xuan Flower Hall, which was originally quite spacious, it was a little cramped because of the gathering of everyone. Tao Zi was still kneeling there, hanging her head and back, so that people couldn't see the look on her face clearly.

The bitter chill shrouded the flower hall, and for a while the pins could be heard, and everyone was in danger. They have already regarded Tao Zi, who is kneeling in the middle, as a dying person, just like the maid named Basho just now. As for whether Tao Zi is innocent or really involved in the disappearance of the eldest son, it has nothing to do with them.

There is always one person who will bear the wrath of the lord of the castle, as long as this person is not himself.

At this time, Tao Zi raised his head instead.

She was genuinely anxious and worried. took Yuan Yuan all the way, mostly because of the second senior brother, really speaking, she didn't have much communication with Yuan Yuan, but for Liang Muyu, no matter what the reason, she took care of it for three months.

The heart of the people is long, that is, one day she and the city lord will meet again, but she never thought of hurting Liang Muyu.

She raised her head fearlessly, her eyes were frank, but there was a faint gasp in the hall.

Was this middle-aged woman of unknown origin stupid? How dare she raise her head under the anger of the city lord?

"What the juniors said is true, don't dare to deceive, if the seniors still have doubts, you can take care of the juniors, and when the eldest prince comes back, he will naturally give the juniors a clean slate!"

In any case, her current situation is not fundamentally different from being imprisoned.

"Heh," Liang Nanxi laughed angrily: "You think I will let you go if you say a few nice words?"

Tao Zi's eyes were awe-inspiring but still honest: "It's not a deliberate good word, I really hope that the eldest prince will come back safely." At the same time, she was still gambling with her own life, whether it was her cultivation or status, this city lord didn't need a reason to kill herself.

"Okay, good, you ......" Liang Nanxi was halfway through his words, and a person hurriedly walked into the hall, and where he passed, everyone automatically gave way to a way.

The person who came knelt down and replied, "Returning to the city lord, Elder Sun is also ...... He did not find out the location of the eldest prince within the scope of his divine sense; the Thousand Machine Battalion had all been dispatched, and no news had yet been returned; but there was a little female slave in this mansion, and her father had been in contact with a big slave in Langgu City...... "The big slave is the slave, and there is some status.

Liang Nanxi gritted his teeth, tried his best to suppress his anger, and said fiercely: "Bring it up." ”

Tao Zi took the opportunity to retreat, but did not leave the flower hall.

Soon a female slave girl of fifteen or sixteen years old was brought up, followed by a middle-aged slave of a man and a woman, and three female slaves of about twenty years old. It's a family.

Say. On the high seat, Liang Nanxi narrowed his eyes.

But where had the slave girl seen such a battle, thinking that she might not survive, she rolled her eyes and fainted directly. Liang Nanxi was extremely angry and continued to ask the middle-aged man.

"City ...... Castle Lord...... My lord!" The middle-aged man was unusually thin and weak, and his voice was a little dry, he didn't dare to raise his head, and said tremblingly: "Slave...... Slave...... Ahhh......h

"It's Linglong blood!" The only middle-aged monk in the hall who didn't wear hard armor shouted: "Quick, who has cloud juice!" Linglong blood is one of the seven strange poisons of the cloud demarcation realm, if it is contaminated with Linglong blood, within seven days, it is a monk, and it will inevitably destroy the texture of the whole body, ooze blood and die, and ordinary people should not last three days.

Such a rare poison, Yun Ju juice must not be able to solve, but Yun Ju juice is one of the three treasures of Yun Ding, because it can inhibit and alleviate a hundred poisons.

As long as the male slave will not be poisoned so quickly, and they take the opportunity to ask about the whereabouts of the eldest prince, then there is still a chance!

Liang Nanxi's face was like sinking water, and with a big hand, a bottle of cloud juice reached the hand of the male cultivator who spoke before. The male cultivator didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly poured the cloud juice into the male slave.

After some tossing, the male slave finally woke up, and almost at the same time, the little female slave who had fainted before also woke up.

Liang Nanxi said coldly: "Say, where is Xiaoyu? How did you get in touch? To tell the truth, there can be a whole corpse, otherwise ......"

There is nothing I don't understand now, the exquisite blood is rare, and the output of the entire cloud demarcation boundary is very small, which has been firmly controlled by Langgu City for many years, and it is the unique treasure of Langgu City. Therefore, all this is to blame for being too negligent to Xiaoyu, rushing to the border, but not knowing that he has fallen for the enemy's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

He was sad and remorseful in his heart, but his face was even harsher.

The slave boy grew up by the sea, and had never seen snow in his life, let alone knew what the cold was, but now he felt that there was a cold wind that wanted to freeze him, and he was cold and sad, and he shuddered: "Lord of the city, slave...... Slave...... Ah!" he cried out in pain, and the delicate blood poured up again, and the slave man's single clothes were already soaked with his own blood.

The middle-aged male cultivator stepped forward and fed him half a bottle of cloud juice, but the male slave was still oozing blood and howling, and the middle-aged male cultivator shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work......

Look at the little slave girl again, her pants are also soaked, and she is so frightened that she pees her pants. Then his eyes flashed and he fainted again.

Seeing this, Tao Zi hesitated, hesitating whether he should make a move. The poison of exquisite blood, she has a thirty percent certainty that it can be dissolved, but the main city under this anger must be ten percent, and if she is exposed, I am afraid it will be even more difficult to get out in the future.

But now, the opportunity to save Liang Muyu is in front of him, if this person dies, the well-behaved and sensible little Muyu ......

She gritted her teeth and finally took a step.

Although there are monks, demon cultivators, and even witch doctors in this interface, it may be that the living environment is too bad and cruel, and the battle between people and beasts is too fierce.

It is the so-called witch doctor who can pass through yin and yang and cure all kinds of diseases, and it seems that he only does some simple treatment of the original grass and trees, and uses it as a medicine stone. The middle-aged male cultivator who previously proposed to use cloud juice to suppress the poison of Linglong blood is a witch doctor.

Similarly, for the extreme method of soul searching used by the monks of the Chenhua Realm, this interface does not seem to have heard of it.

Seeing that the male slave was covered in blood and was about to swallow his breath, Liang Nanxi's anger could not be held back any longer, and he formed a blade with his bare hands, preparing to kill these slaves! If it weren't for the fact that their lives were still useful, how could he have let them live until now?

At this time, he heard someone say: "City lord senior, I am thirty percent sure that I can cure his poison, do you try or not?"