"Slut!" Qiao Changyi's eyes were obviously irritated, and he didn't make a move immediately after blocking the exit, staring at Ning Xian'er and asking, "Don't you want your daughter's life?"

"Kill you, and you can get the antidote. And-" Ning Xian'er sighed secretly in her heart, but her tone was very firm: "I would rather die with Zhen'er than let her live under your lust without freedom and like a puppet all her life without freedom." After speaking, he slapped open Yin Jiumei's sealed acupuncture points with one palm, woke her up and said: "There is no incurable poison in you at all, repel Qiao Changyi, and we can all live!"

Qiao Changyi's martial arts are unpredictable, and Ning Xian'er must unite all the forces that can be united.

"I won't be in the company of a traitor like you!" Yin Jiumei didn't seem to buy Ning Xian'er's account.

"Then you will be a medicine man by his side for the rest of your life!" Ning Xian'er snorted lightly.

Yin Jiu Mei was frightened, thinking about the bleak and miserable state of mind just now, she instinctively chose to stand by Ning Xian'er's side.

"Slut, slut, slut!" Qiao Changyi threw away the two serpentine darts that his left and right hands caught respectively, pointed at Ning Xian'er's three daughters and cursed viciously: "I want to make all three of you into medicine people, so that you can have empty thoughts, but you can't dominate your body, you can only bear endless pain, and fully understand what life is better than death, life is better than death!"

Seeing Qiao Changyi approaching step by step, and the mung bean-like little eyes shot out of anger and a vicious light like a snake, Ning Xian'er's three daughters' hearts shrank into a ball in fright, holding the weapon but not daring to move forward, retreating little by little, and slowly reaching the edge of the cliff.

"Qiao Changyi, it's really you!" At this moment, an angry roar suddenly sounded from behind the third girl

"Zhong Lao?" Hearing this voice, Yin Jiu Mei felt that it was like a heavenly sound, and she turned around in surprise, and sure enough, she saw Zhong Luosheng, who was white-faced and beardless, standing on the edge of the cliff behind her.

"When I found out that someone had poisoned the weapon, I suspected that it was you. The more Zhong Luosheng spoke, the more angry he became, his already white and cold face became even whiter, as mad as an impermanent ghost, and the two eyelids that seemed to be hanging down forever also turned upwards due to anger, revealing the terrifying pupils that are usually rare, and the clothes on his body were all torn, but under the strong blowing of the morning breeze on the edge of the cliff, the "snap" sounded, which made the majesty on his body several times greater.

Zhong Luosheng fell off the cliff, and he didn't know how many thorns and tree trunks he had broken on the cliff wall, and finally fished out a thicker horizontal branch and hung his body between the cliffs.

Barely leaning against the wall and sitting at the root of the tree, Zhong Luosheng felt that the pain under the ribs kicked by Chai Shaoning was unbearable, and the two dislocated wrists were so swollen that he lost consciousness.

The cold wind was howling, and Zhong Luosheng returned his hand bones to the cliff on the side of the canyon, and then closed his eyes and performed the exercises, relying on his powerful and incomparable internal force to slowly force the poison that had invaded the upper side of his arms out of his body. When I opened my eyes again, the east was already white.

Although the wound under his ribs was still very painful, Zhong Luosheng felt that he had regained most of his strength, especially his hands were no longer numb, and he knew that the poison could no longer pose a threat to him, so he began to grasp the branches on the cliff wall and climb up. When I got to the edge of the cliff, I heard Qiao Changyi's voice.

A person who had been burned to ashes by fire could actually come back from the dead, unless Zhong Luosheng was a fool, how could he not understand what was going on?

Qiao Changyi couldn't imagine that Zhong Luosheng didn't fall to his death, and the powerful momentum that could crush the third girl before was suddenly frustrated, and he laughed and said, "Zhong Lao, how does the centipede powder taste?"

Looking at Murong Shanshan's corpse lying on the platform, listening to Qiao Changyi's mocking laughter, Juda's anger burned Zhong Luosheng almost crazy, he crossed the three girls and pounced directly on Qiao Changyi.

Successfully angering Zhong Luosheng, Qiao Changyi was not in a hurry, and secretly twisted a ring on the middle finger of his right hand to make the crown downward.

There was a short poisonous needle hidden in it, as long as Zhong Luo was angry and relied on his strength to fight Qiao Changyi, he would be poisoned and die an unknown death.

That's not all, Qiao Changyi took out three more thin needles and put them into his mouth, which can play a decisive role at a critical moment. Then he took out his usual weapon: the foot-long ghost needle.

In the face of an underworld giant like Zhong Luosheng, he was as strong as Qiao Changyi and didn't dare to take it lightly.

The strong wind of fists and feet suddenly sounded fiercely, and as the fight intensified, the two gradually deviated from the exit position.

Ning Xian'er secretly screamed, "God help me!" bypassed the area where the two were fighting fiercely and fled towards the exit of the platform.

Yang Yuwan also didn't say a word, and rushed over to mention the ugly screams that had been silent and at the mercy of Qiao Changyi and everyone rushed to the exit of the platform.

When Qiao Changyi saw it in the fierce battle, he suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, which seemed to make him even angrier than the surprise attack by Ning Xian'er just now.

Yin Jiumei was surprised at first sight. Yang Yujuan and Ning Xian'er betrayed Fengyuemen, no matter which side of Qiao Changyi or Zhong Luosheng won, the two of them did not end well, and it was expected that they would take the opportunity to escape. But Yin Jiumei really couldn't figure out what use that ugly flower was for Yang Yuhuan, so that she still had to take the risk of taking it away while fleeing for her life, and it seemed that Qiao Changyi couldn't tolerate this.

For the first time, Yin Jiumei felt that the straightforward character that had always made her proud had become an unbearable shallowness at this time. Compared with the profundity of the second daughter, Yin Jiumei felt like a little child, with no background, no means, when danger came, there was no countermeasure, and she could only use strange eyes to stupidly speculate on the reasons for the occurrence of various people and things around her.

Yin Jiumei was in a daze, and suddenly heard Zhong Luosheng in the fight let out a huge roar.

Yin Jiumei was startled, and when she came back to her senses to take a closer look, she found that Qiao Changyi and Zhong Luosheng had invariably accelerated the steps of the attack.

Qiao Changyi wanted to end the battle as soon as possible because he wanted to chase Yang Yuhuan, who fled with the ugly flower, but why did Zhong Luosheng risk attacking so desperately?

A chill came to Yin Jiumei's mind.

Fight to the death, a person will only fight to the death if he loses confidence and is completely desperate. Could it be that with Zhong Luosheng's strength, he is not Qiao Changyi's opponent?

When Yin Jiumei was frightened, she suddenly saw Qiao Changyi's mouth, Zhong Luosheng suddenly covered his eyes and let out a miserable scream, and Qiao Changyi, who was followed and pounced, fell down the cliff for the second time like a stone.

"No!" Yin Jiu Mei let out a heart-rending scream, and wanted to jump off the cliff with her, but the vest was numb, but Qiao Changyi grabbed her.

Placing Yin Jiumei's body flat on the ground, Qiao Changyi found that Yin Jiumei was already in tears.

Qiao Changyi sneered, took out two silver needles without pity, and stabbed Yin Jiumei's nose with a cruel smile.

The numb, itchy, painful and swollen feeling gradually swelled up, getting stronger and stronger, like ten thousand ants drilling into the heart, Yin Jiumei was uncomfortable and wanted to scratch her face, but her body couldn't move. The feeling that life was worse than death made Yin Jiumei's body tremble violently even when she was pointed.

"Slut, do you know the pain now? This is just the beginning!" Qiao Changyi's voice of relief came out: "Do you think that the rouge and incense powder I usually prepare for you are so good? The potions and supplements I brew for you are so delicious? After such a long time of infiltration, you have initially met the conditions for becoming a medicine slave." ”

Qiao Changyi sneered in his thin voice that made people cold to the bone marrow: "Are you ready to meet the second half of your miserable life?

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Above the river, the long wind is angry, and a fast boat with the flag of the "Butterfly Love Flower" logo of Fengyuemen is going down the river.

This is a square-headed warship, the hull is not large, there is only one cabin below the deck, Xiao Ting sat on the cabin floor under the bow, quietly looking at Yang Yuhuan who was taking a bath.

Unlike the cabins on either side, this one at the bow has portholes on the left and right. Xiao Ting understood that the reason why Yang Yuwan chose this cabin was because she could observe the situation on both sides of the strait at the same time without going up to the deck. But what Xiao Ting didn't understand was, why did this woman take a shower in her clothes?

has this thought, it is not that Xiao Ting has any peeping heart for Yang Yuhuan's body. With his current image of not being like a human and a ghost like a ghost, Xiao Ting no longer knows what to define himself: a face that is more hideous than a skeleton, a few sparse hairs on the back of his head, a body covered in mud, and the fabric on it that is rotting to strips of cloth......

Xiao Ting sat in the corner of the cabin with a dull gaze, once young and frivolous, once full of spirit, and once full of revenge...... All forever become distant dreams!

Yang Yuwan in the bathtub didn't say a word, and watched the clipper leave the Langzhong realm farther and farther away through the porthole, her nervous expression relaxed slightly, and she immediately felt the coldness of the river water in the basin.

The changes that happened in Tianyan Building have quickly spread to all the strongholds of Fengyue Gate, but no one knows everything she Yang Yuhuan has done, so Yang Yuhuan, as the deputy owner of Tianyan Building, can easily mobilize any Fengyuemen force in Langzhong.

Yang Yuwan had already ordered anyone who met Qiao Changyi to intercept and kill him with all his might. Qiao Changyi should have been burned to death in Tianyan Tower, so there was no need for any reason, as long as he appeared, it was ironclad evidence of betrayal of Fengyuemen, and no one would doubt Yang Yujuan's words. But Yang Yuwan still took a fast boat and quickly escaped from the Langzhong realm.

Qiao Changyi's terrible has already throbbed Yang Yuwan's heart like a poisonous snake, she doesn't believe that Zhong Luosheng, who has survived the catastrophe, can keep Qiao Changyi, let alone that these Fengyue disciples can pose a threat to Qiao Changyi.

As early as when she was on the half-cliff platform, Yang Yuwan realized a possibility. If it is said that the arrival at the small mountain village where Murong Shanshan is located is due to the reason that Yin Jiumei led the way, but when it was empty, Qiao Changyi was still ready to find the place of Murong Shanshan's death, which was incredible.

Don't look at Yang Yuwan being silent in front of Qiao Changyi, in fact, her mind has never stopped moving, and over the years, she has also developed the habit of thinking about everything quickly under a calm appearance.