The two servants walked by with lanterns, and under the faint moonlight, Zhao Fei was terrified, this place was not far from the prison where Mu Nianci's father and daughter were held, it was not safe, people came and went. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With the guidance of the moonlight, Zhao Fei walked along the path of the palace to a remote place. Walking through the corridor, he carefully avoided many guards and servants. When I came to a building, there were no people, and there were no lights, so there should be very few people who want to come here on weekdays.

Walking all the way in fear, whether it was mental or physical, Zhao Fei was a little tired, sitting on the ground panting. He was originally a small shopkeeper who lived a stable and peaceful life. These days, he has stepped into the rivers and lakes with Huang Rong, and he has not made a name for himself, but he has choked himself tired.

When some people are at home, they want to go out, but when they go out and enter the rivers and lakes, they will know that the rivers and lakes are not what they imagined.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Zhao Fei said to himself: "People still have to have a goal, otherwise life is like a river of spring water, where do the ripples come from, how can there be a smile?"

"It's pitch black over there, shall we go and see?"

A voice came far and near, and Zhao Fei looked at the exit of the pavilion, as if he was a guard of the palace. He thought to himself, they wouldn't come in and check it out. Safety first, Zhao Fei casually found a room and ran in.

"You are new here, I don't know, that is Uncle Liang Ziweng's residence, he likes to be secluded, let's go. ”

"Okay, let's go somewhere else. ”

The two guards left with a smile. Zhao Fei suffered in the house, as soon as he stepped into the room, he felt that the medicine was rushing to his nose, and he saw that the table, couch, and ground were full of all kinds of medicinal materials, as well as large and small bottles, jars, jars, and bowls, could it be a pharmacy, it really smelled.

Zhao Fei's first reaction was to go out, but as soon as his footsteps were lifted and put down, the room full of medicinal materials didn't know if there were any natural treasures? If not, it would be good to take two thousand-year-old ginseng and a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. It is not the nature of my thirteenth brother to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed.

Zhao Fei lit the lamp, the light was not very bright, and then lit another one, put it left and right, and the room was a lot brighter. He didn't know most of the medicinal materials, but he still recognized this ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum. I went around the pharmacy, not to mention a thousand years, a hundred years, even if I didn't see a single plant in the ordinary, I couldn't help but be a little depressed. Is there no such a big pharmacy?

Zhao Fei is still very interested in this kind of treasure hunting, and most people should be interested. He began to search again, this time even in every corner, and finally found a ginseng plant in a corner drawer, with a large root, shaped like a spindle, with forks, and the whole appearance resembled a human head, hands, feet, and limbs, and he knew at a glance that it was not ordinary.

He took a stack of white paper from the side and wrapped it slowly, for fear of breaking it. It was easy to take the medicine bag, put it in his arms, and it was done, and he was happy, and turned around, not beware of his elbow hitting the big bamboo basket next to him. The basket fell sideways, the lid fell, and with a snort, a large snake as red as blood sprang out, and slammed into his face.

Zhao Fei was taken aback, and hurriedly opened back, only to see that the snake's body was the thickness of a small bowl, and half of its body was still in the basket, I don't know how long it was, the strangest thing was that the whole body was vermilion, the snake's head stretched and contracted, and a forked tongue stretched out of the snake's mouth, and kept shaking at him.

Whether it is modern, or the days in Zhangjiakou. Zhao Fei met a small number of snakes and insects, and he had never seen such a red strange snake in his life, and he immediately remembered the snake raised by Liang Ziweng in the legend of the Condor Heroes. He was already afraid of snakes, not to mention that he almost killed Guo Jing, who knew how to move martial arts, in this original book. In a panic, he took a few steps back, his vest slammed into the table, the candlestick was shaken and fell, and the room was pitch black.

He had obtained the medicinal materials, hurriedly snatched the door out, just walked to the door, suddenly felt a tightness on his legs, as if someone was stretching out his arms to hold him, and as if he was tightly bound by a very thick rope, he had no time to think about it, and he rushed upward, but he couldn't break free, and then his right arm was cold, and he couldn't move.

Zhao Fei knew that his body had been entangled by the big snake, and according to years of popular science education, he knew that the big snake would soon make him unable to move, and finally suffocate to death.

At this time, only his left hand was left to move at will, and the rest of the place was getting tighter and tighter. Suddenly, a spicy medicinal smell came to his nose, and there was a fishy smell in it, and his face was cold, and it was the snake that stuck out his tongue to lick his cheek, and when this was critical, where did he have time to think about anything else, so he hurriedly raised his left hand and crossed the snake's neck. The snake's strength was abnormal, its body gradually tightened, and the snake's head stretched out violently towards Zhao Fei's face.

Zhao Fei held his arms up, and after a while, he only felt that his legs and feet were sore, his chest was wrapped tightly by the snake, and his breathing became more and more difficult. Zhao Fei's left hand gradually felt weak, the breath spewing out of the snake's mouth was extremely unpleasant, and his chest was evil, and he just wanted to vomit. After holding each other for a while, his mind gradually fell unconscious, and he no longer had the strength to resist, and as soon as his left hand was released, the big snake opened its mouth and bit down.

Zhao Fei was entangled by the big snake, gradually fell unconscious, suddenly felt a strong smell, and the medicine rushed to his nose, knowing that the snake's mouth had stretched out close to his face, if he bit the snake's teeth, it would be worth it?

At this time, his whole body could not move, only his teeth were available, and in a hurry, he held the snake's head with his left hand, opened his mouth and bit down on the snake's neck, but this snake was fed by Liang Ziweng with various precious medicinal materials. Zhao Fei didn't react when he bit it, although he remembered that in the original book, Guo Jing bit the big snake with his teeth to suck blood, and now he can't care so much in a daze, and by the moonlight, he looked at the small dagger sent by Huang Rong on his waist, and could only pray that it would really sharpen iron like mud and pierce the big snake.

Zhao Fei mustered up his last strength, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and stabbed it at the snake's neck. Suddenly, the big snake was in pain, twisted, and the dagger instantly broke out of control and fell to the ground. Zhao Fei only felt that he was being entangled even tighter, and it was impossible to pick up the dagger again.

Looking at the wound of the big snake that was close at hand, Zhao Fei bit a few times with a ruthless heart, and suddenly felt that a stream of snake blood with the smell of medicine poured straight into his mouth, spicy and bitter, its taste was unbearable, and he didn't know whether the blood was poisonous or not, but he didn't dare to open his mouth and spit on the ground, for fear that after letting go of his mouth, he would never be able to bite it again;

The snake really gradually weakened, and after a few spasms, it relaxed Zhao Fei, fell to the ground, and never moved again.