Geng Jingzhong suddenly screamed: "Flowers, those two flowers she took!"

The orange-clothed boy hurriedly picked up the two flowers that the little witch had thrown on the ground, sniffed them before they reached his nose, pointed at them, and said, "The problem is these two flowers, how did she get them?"

Geng Jingzhong told the process of the little witch enjoying the flowers and the little girl giving the flowers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The orange-clothed boy, who listened carefully, said: "The problem lies in the water that the little girl watered, and the water is clearly a potion made of love flowers." And the little lord was oversniffing all the way, and there was the scene just now!"

Geng Jingzhong listened, picked up the knife and walked out.

The boy in red stopped him and asked, "Why are you going?"

Geng Jingzhong said: "Find the little girl, I want an antidote!"

The boy in red sighed, "Do you think she'll still be there?"

Geng Jingzhong stood on the spot decadently, he knew that the boy in red was right, the initiator could not still be there waiting for him to find her.

"Then what should we do now?" Geng Jingzhong was confused.

"Of course, I'm looking for some medicine that can temporarily suppress the onset of toxicity!" said the orange-clothed boy.

Speaking of medicines, Geng Jingzhong suddenly remembered that Patriarch Baimei had given them a lot of medicines, and he didn't know if they could be useful. So he took out the treasure bag on his waist, poured all the medicines in it on the table, and said to the boy in orange: "Look here, if there is anything that can be used!"

The orange-clothed boy checked it, and finally picked up a medicine bottle, opened it and smelled it, and said with a happy face: "I didn't expect that you still have such a good thing, do you know what it is? ”

At the moment, I took a pill for the little witch, and after a while, the little witch got a lot better, and the red color on her body was much lighter.

The red-clothed boy unlocked her acupuncture points and helped her into the room with Geng Jingzhong to rest.

After serving her to lie down, Geng Jingzhong and the boy in red came to the hall.

Geng Jingzhong asked the boy in orange: "What kind of drug is this love flower poison, and how can it be removed?"

The orange-clothed boy pondered for a moment, and said: "Love flower is a plant that grows in Dali Butterfly Spring, the flower is as big as a bucket, the color is gorgeous, so there are many butterflies and big, tossing and turning on it, so its pollen amorous element is particularly rich, so it is used to refine it into love poison, the most domineering and difficult to solve, the poison needs to be immersed in the butterfly spring for a day and a night, and also need to take a unique antidote to eradicate it, both are indispensable!"

Geng Jingzhong's face was embarrassed, "Soaking in the spring, this is very easy to do, but this unique antidote, how to find it!"

The orange-clothed boy said: "Listen to your description, the person who poisoned should be a disciple of the Love Sect, go to southern Yunnan to find the people of the Love Sect, and ask for an antidote, won't the poison on the little master's body be solved?"

Geng Jingzhong listened to it, and said secretly, it can only be like this!

The orange-clothed boy said again: "The poison on the little master's body will attack from time to time, so Geng Gongzi must be mentally prepared, and she will also make some intimate actions towards Gongzi." ”

Geng Jingzhong was puzzled: "Why is it always me?"

The orange-clothed boy said: "Under the urging of love and poison, whoever is her favorite person in her heart, she will use the most intimate and enthusiastic way to treat him!"

After Geng Jingzhong heard this, there was a surge in his heart, and he didn't know whether he was happy or worried!

Huanglonggang is about ten miles away from Shanhaiguan, standing on the top of the post, you can see the majestic pass towering, the tiger standing on the dragon. There is only one passage at the bottom of the gang, which only allows two cars to run in parallel, and on both sides is a dense coniferous pine forest, which is more than thirty or forty years old, and one person is thick. It's very secluded.

Geng Jingzhong and his entourage came here in the afternoon, although the spirit of the little witch was sluggish, but she could also ride a horse, the four boys watched over her left and right, and the snow beaver in the Tianshan Mountains sensibly let the boy in yellow hold her, not daring to bother her, Geng Jingzhong led the red wolf to walk in the front, and looked back from time to time to see how she was doing.

The further he went, the higher the hill and the dense forest, Geng Jingzhong saw this dangerous place, and hurriedly accelerated his speed, wanting to walk through this place as soon as possible.

Suddenly, the running red wolf stopped, turned his head and let out a low roar, because it smelled danger.

Seeing this, Geng Jingzhong hurriedly waved his hand, and the people behind him also stopped.

As soon as they stopped, in the dense forest in front of them, a gong sounded, and dozens of black-clothed masked people, each holding sharp blades, surrounded a burly black-clothed masked man, came to the middle of the road.

When Geng Jingzhong and the others saw this formation, they knew that they had met a strongman, and they also showed their weapons at the moment.

On the mountain road, the air is solemn and tense.

A person walked out of the black-clothed crowd and recited a mountain song, which is probably traditional, this mountain ...... This tree ...... To...... Remain...... , that version.

Usually, Geng Jingzhong doesn't eat this set, but today he has to take care of the sick little witch, he doesn't want to make more trouble, so he hugged his fists on the horse and said: "Everyone has worked hard, we are not rich, but we can give you all the silver, please make it convenient!"

The singer glanced back, the burly man in the crowd, the man whispered something, the singer turned his head and said loudly to Geng Jingzhong and the others: "Money, horses, and that woman stay, others can pass!"

As soon as these words came out, Geng Jingzhong and the four boys were furious, it shattered their psychological bottom line, and also challenged their dignity as men.

The boy in green rushed to the front of the masked man first, raised his hand with a sword, stabbed to death the minion who sang the mountain song, just wanted to turn the horse's head back, the burly man jumped over, cut off his retreat, a knife, a flash of cold light, the head of the boy in green was cut off in unison, the boy in green lost his balance fell off the horse heavily, the burly man in the process of landing, a dragon swing tail, the silver long knife obliquely split the boy in green in half.

The incident happened suddenly, Geng Jingzhong and others didn't have time to save each other, and the boy in green lost his life in vain!

Red, Orange, and Yellow shouted: "Fourth!" The liver and gall were broken, and the little witch's eyes were even darker, and she shook twice, almost falling off the horse, and was held by the two boys of Red and Orange.

Geng Jingzhong shouted: "I'll fight him!" jumped off the horse, swung a purple gold knife, and fought the masked man on foot.

Two knives, one gold and one silver, two people, one white and one black, fought in one place! More than 30 rounds, no winner or loser.

Geng Jingzhong was secretly surprised, how could a person who gathered in the mountains and forests have such a high skill, this person is not only proficient in swordsmanship, but also a knife in his hand is obviously a treasure knife, which is comparable to the purple gold knife.

Geng Jingzhong gradually became suspicious, and then peeked at those minions, sturdy men with water and water, their weapons and clothes were very uniform.

They are definitely not mountain bandits, Geng Jingzhong concluded.

Thinking of this, the purple gold knife in Geng Jingzhong's hand struck violently, forcing the black-clothed man to retreat several steps, pointing at the knife instead, and shouting: "Who are you, why do you want to harm us?"