Silently watched Leng Yiqing walk out of the Huxin Pavilion with some despair, his slightly stumbling steps were slightly similar to when Zhu Mo left, and a faint sadness gradually appeared in his cold starry eyes.

It wasn't until the thin and lonely back completely disappeared that he struggled to hold on to the corner of the stone table with trembling hands and slowly sat down.

At this time, beads of sweat began to seep from his forehead, and he just pursed the corners of his lips tightly, closed his eyes slightly, and silently carried the butterfly transformation skill, trying his best to suppress the poisonous gas that was raging between his chest and abdomen little by little.

This day the poison is worthy of being the world's first strange poison, and its toxicity is too domineering!

After drinking the first cup of poisoned wine, Han Bing felt that the blood veins around his body began to swell rapidly, and there was a tendency to flow faster and faster, bursting out at any time.

He hurriedly secretly used the butterfly transformation skill, but the poison of the Heavenly Poison was quickly suppressed by it.

At this time, he dared to breathe a sigh of relief, and he had a little more confidence in whether he could finally persevere.

However, before he was absolutely sure, Han Bing still had to follow his original plan to lure Zhu Mo out and provoke him to drink poisoned wine.

In this way, if he can't control the toxicity in the end, he will also have the opportunity to get rid of Zhu Mo before the poison occurs, so as to buy time for Leng Yiqing to escape.

At the same time, Zhu Mo's death is also a signal. Seeing this signal, Haoxing Mingrui will immediately start the final rescue operation.

After drinking the second cup of poisonous wine, Han Bing felt that the Butterfly Transformation Skill was gradually unable to control the Heavenly Poison.

One of the most obvious manifestations was that the wound on his right shoulder, which had already healed somewhat, actually burst open on its own.

That's why he deliberately hit the stone table with his hand, making Zhu Mo mistakenly think that he had accidentally touched the wound, so as to cover up this obvious anomaly without a trace.

If there were only these two cups of poisonous wine, with the help of the butterfly transformation technique, Han Bing could still barely gather the poisonous gas slowly in a corner of the dantian.

Although because of the special physique of the hermit people, they are inherently unable to resist the toxicity of the Heavenly Poison, so they cannot completely discharge or dissolve the poison accumulated in the body.

But with his skill, it is enough to control the toxicity, at least for a long time, and prevent the toxicity from further attacks.

However, the person he met this time was Zhu Mo. An opponent who is loyal to the emperor and meticulous in his duties.

In order to completely dispel the suspicions of the commander of the guards, Han Bing had to drink a third cup of poisoned wine.

As soon as the third cup of poisonous wine was in his stomach, it was like pouring another layer of hot oil on the lit firewood, and the blazing poisonous flame instantly broke through the weak protective net that Han Bing had formed in the dantian with the butterfly transformation skill, and then continued to invade his internal organs.

Just when he felt that the blood vessels in his body were about to burst, but out of nowhere, a trace of cool air suddenly rose, which immediately contained the poisonous gas that was running wildly a little, and at the same time gave him an extremely precious respite.

So Han Bing dealt with Zhu Mo while quickly transporting the butterfly transformation skill, taking advantage of the weak momentum of the poison, and once again tried to concentrate on controlling it in the dantian.

But gradually, that cool qi was constantly devoured and dissolved by the poisonous gas that was gaining momentum and momentum, and with the butterfly transformation skill alone, he could no longer control the poisonous flame that was about to erupt from the dantian.

In desperation, he had no choice but to improve the butterfly transformation skill to the extreme, although he could barely keep the expression on his face unchanged, but his chest was rapidly rising and falling due to excessive internal strength.

In order to hide this anomaly, Han Bing deliberately used words to stimulate Zhu Mo, causing him to be distracted by anger, and only cared about arguing with him, but he didn't notice at all, his hands began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Zhu Mo left quickly, but Han Bing still didn't dare to let go.

Because Zuo Xiang Leng Yiqing was still staring at him, asking him about the secrets that he would never want to tell.

Yes, let those dusty old things become secrets that will never be talked about again.

Perhaps, he has never really forgiven this so-called father, and he has never forgotten what Leng Yiqing has done to his mother.

Yet, deep down, he still couldn't see this person of the same blood as himself as an unrelated passer-by or an accomplice with a stake.

Seeing the extreme sadness and disappointment that Leng Yiqing showed when he found out that he was not his son, Han Bing also felt an unspeakable bitterness and sadness in his heart.

On both sides of life and death, what is there that cannot be forgiven and forgotten?

Now that the father-son relationship in this life has been broken, then don't add new pain to this Zuo Xiang, who is already living in remorse.

This is the last thing he can do for this father.

So at that moment, while he tried his best to continue to fight against the Heavenly Poison, the only thought in his heart was that he must not let Leng Yiqing find out that he had been poisoned.

Fortunately, in the end, his efforts were not in vain, and Leng Yiqing, who did not know martial arts at all, really didn't notice the various abnormalities that Han Bing gradually revealed due to his inability to control the toxicity.

At this moment, Leng Yiqing finally left.

But he himself could never leave.

He slowly relaxed his body, and while continuing to use the butterfly transformation skill to fight against the poisonous gas, he separated a part of his mind and tried to search for the cool qi that had just saved him in his body.

However, after searching for a long time, he still couldn't find the specific source of the cool breath.

I only felt that they seemed to be scattered among the hundreds of corpses of their limbs, occasionally showing their heads slightly, but soon they retreated under the powerful attack of the Heavenly Poison, and they could not shrink back.

Sweat gradually soaked through the white shirt on his body, and the blood that was slowly oozing from the wound on his right shoulder slowly stained the entire sleeve red.

Suddenly, a drizzle of wind blew into the pavilion, instantly wetting his pale face.

And for all this, the cold ice is completely unaware. Because at this time, most of his mind was already focused on continuing to search for the cool breath in his body.

He knew that this cool breath was the only hope that he could control the Heavenly Poison.

Due to the distraction of searching for the cool qi, the power of the butterfly transformation skill decreased sharply, and the poisonous qi of the Heavenly Poison spread faster and faster, and after completely conquering the internal organs, it began to invade the limbs and hundreds of remains.

At this moment, Han Bing suddenly felt the cool aura clearly, and even felt that they seemed to be slowly condensing among his limbs.

Strange to say, these cool breaths seem to have a life of their own.

Disturbed by the foreign gas, they gradually woke up from their dormant state, and began to gather strength to fight against the poisonous gas that had just invaded their territory.

It was only then that Han Bing suddenly realized, and finally thought of where this cool breath came from-

Endless Dan, it turned out to be Endless Dan!

Although he couldn't figure out the specific reason for this, he still understood the principle of fighting poison with poison.

It seems that the Endless Pill and the Heavenly Poison Annihilation should restrain each other, although they cannot completely dissolve each other, but at least they can restrain each other.

Since this can be said to be a miraculous discovery, Han Bing immediately drove internal force into all the meridians of his body.

The purpose of his doing this was to urge the poison of the Endless Pill that was dormant in it before the poison of the Heavenly Poison Annihilation spread there, so that it could change from passive resistance to active attack, and contain the offensive of the Heavenly Poison Annihilation in one fell swoop.

This trick really worked!

The Heavenly Poison Annihilation was really forced back by the Endless Pill, and then retreated into the internal organs, and under the guidance of Han Bing's use of internal force, both of them were finally concentrated in the dantian.

With the help of the Endless Pill, the effectiveness of the Butterfly Transformation Technique was also greatly improved, and finally a protective net was formed at the dantian again, trapping the Heavenly Poison Annihilation and the Endless Pill in the net, allowing the two to fight and fight in this side of the world.

After this decisive victory, Han Bing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that he could at least survive for a short time.

Whether it is a year or half a year, as long as he does not die soon, no one will associate his death with the destruction of the Heavenly Poison.

And the emperor will no longer suspect that he is a hermit.

In this way, both the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Flower Mansion should be safe for the time being.

Thinking of this, although his body was suffering from the two poisons fighting each other, Han Bing slowly showed a relieved smile on his right shoulder, which was no longer bleeding.

Then, with this smile, he gradually lost consciousness and fell into the infinite darkness......