033 Poisoning
Sang Yue had already noticed that Xiao Sanlang's gradually loose eyes were wrong, and he turned around and stabbed Yin Shisan, who was already close to him.
Yin Thirteen rose up, two steel claws locking his short knife.
This knife is between Yin Thirteen's steel claws.
The golden filaments, like living creatures, slowly climbed up the steel claws. Yin Shisan's hands were also entwined by these golden threads that seemed to have spirituality after a while.
As soon as the gold thread is wound in the hand, it is drilled into the skin. I just got the poison in the blood of the boy, and now I have the poison of the golden clothes. It's like touching Xiao Saburo at the beginning, suffocating to the point of dizziness and pain all over the body.
Yin 13 collapsed to the ground, turning into a dead fish that was struggling to survive.
Sang Yue Ren withdrew his knife, and he turned around and faced Xiao Saburo again. He wants a knife to simply end the life of the poisonous venerable Xiao Sanlang! lest there be extraneous branches at such a critical moment.
At this moment, a series of loud voices came from behind him one after another.
Cheng Yitian had just come to the courtyard, and through the window, he saw a white-clothed demon dressed like a bulging ball from a distance, raising his knife to stick it into Xiao Sanlang in the barrel.
It's too far away, and it's too late to reach out to stop it.
What to do?
In a hurry, he rushed to the lotus pot under the dripping eaves, ran his real power, and surrounded the lotus pot with both hands, one hand outside and the other inside, uniting to draw most of the circle.
A large vat full of river mud with lotus flowers and a weight of one hundred and ten catties was pushed by him in a daze, flew up and translated, and smashed into the window where Xiao Sanlang and the white-clothed demon could be seen.
A series of loud noises of "bang", "bang" and "bang" broke the lotus pot filled with lotus, river mud and water. Lotus flowers are scattered on the ground, and clear water mixed with river mud flows freely.
Sang Yue is a villain who doesn't even dare to expose himself to the light of the sky, such a big movement, not frightened, it is impossible.
He trembled with fear and almost threw his knife on the ground.
Taking advantage of this gap, Cheng Yicheng, the son of Yicheng, flew over by the sky.
With a slight hand, he snatched the knife down. The knife spun rapidly in the palm of his hand, brushing the face of the Sang Yue people and flying away, piercing into the pillar behind.
Sang Yueren took out the bee needle, and before it was launched, Cheng Yitian had already slapped it.
Sang Yueren's chest stagnated, and his breath suddenly stopped. Then, a powerful palm force pushed his body, sending it flying high. The window lattice that was damaged by the lotus pot revealed a huge hole for the Sang Yue people to pass through. The Sang Yue people flew backwards two or three feet and fell heavily on the open space of the patio. The throat was sweet, and red blood spurted to the ground.
This is a sign that the internal organs have been hit hard!
The bulging camouflage was torn apart, and I don't know how many vicious things fell out of it: bee needles, golden clothes, carrion pills...... All scattered on the ground. The appearance of a thin man jumping up from a pile of torn clothes, his own serious injuries and scattered things on the ground were not enough to attract his attention.
He was stupefied by someone who would have such a strong force!
The Lord of Qihua Valley was poisoned all over his body, why did this person beat him, and he didn't look like he was poisoned at all?
On the contrary, his chest is stuffy, his eyes are black, his hands and feet are trembling, and he feels like he is going to die every minute?
Cheng Yitian approached the window.
Sang Yue people suddenly felt that compared to this person, this person was the devil, and he was a poor little mouse.
The Sang Yue people, who suddenly turned into poor little mice, were as if they had been stripped naked, lost their confidence, and without saying a word, they ran away from the courtyard with their legs.
In the distance, a violent cough was heard.
Xiao Sanlang hurriedly called Cheng Yitian: "Gong, Gongzi-"
Cheng Yitian threw himself next to the barrel, put his hand into the potion, and pulled his hand up. Yin Shisan fell to the side, Cheng Yitian pulled one with one hand, transported the Qianyuan Chaotian Gong, injected the true power from Yin Shisan's body, flowed through himself, and then injected it into Xiao Sanlang's body, and went back and forth.
The Xuan Bee Spirit is equipped with a poisonous artifact, no matter how powerful the poison is, no matter how deep the medicinal power, as long as the body of Yitian is passed through the process, it will all be sucked away and turned into its own.
The two kinds of poisons in the Yin Thirteen Institute were naturally cleaned, that is, the old poisons that Xiao Sanlang had accumulated in his body for a long time, and finally they were also cleaned. For a whole night, Cheng Yitian first grabbed one with one hand, and then both hands were all held with Xiao Sanlang. The fish belly appeared white in the east, the rooster crowed outside, and the bucket of water soaked in Xiao Sanlang became clear and transparent.
Yin Shisan, whose body was already fine, picked up some in his palm and watched the cool water rush into the palm of his hand and slide down. Surprised, he was speechless for his admiration for the prince.
"It'sā"
It's too much, too much, too powerful!
Knowing that Cheng Yitian is unusual, even if he has the blessing of the Xuan Bee Spirit, he can force the poison out of San Lang's body and bring it back to his body, how deep and long should this internal force be?
Anyway, if it were him, it would definitely not be.
Because of the great energy consumption, after Xiao Sanlang and Yin Shisan recovered their strength, Cheng Yitian had no energy. He needed to rest, Xiao Sanlang came out of the barrel, dried his body, put on clean clothes, and waited with Yin Shisan in the outer compartment. Yin 13 went to the market to buy three baskets of meat steamed buns and came back, and Xiao Sanlang cooked porridge. They ate first, and at noon, Cheng Yitian woke up as soon as he woke up, and Xiao Sanlang and Yin Shisan teamed up to make a sumptuous meal, and the three of them gathered around the table to enjoy it.
At the dinner stall, Yin 13 asked, "How did the prince know that the Sang Yue people would come to harm San Lang?"
Cheng Yitian was chewing a mouthful of meat.
Xiao Sanlang looked at Gongzi's face and said softly, "What did Miss Yun tell you?"
After swallowing the meat, Cheng Yitian's mouth was tightly pursed, and he didn't intend to answer.
Xiao and Yin looked at each other, both smart and acquainted, putting aside this topic.
In the courtyard, the Sang Yue people left a lot of things, and the body of the cangyan boy was still under the steps. "How to deal with it?" Xiao and Yin, who had experienced a life and death experience, asked Cheng Yitian in unison.
Compared with yesterday, when they were still together, the young son is still young. However, in the end, every time Gongzi made a move, they had to be shocked, and Xiao Sanlang and Yin Shisan, two people, had already lost their accurate assessment of Cheng Yitian.
Should this be a young man who is not yet twenty years old?
Or is it a peerless master who already has countless talents they couldn't have guessed of?
In the past, the rivers and lakes were turned upside down by some people, and now, there is such a person with such appalling ability, what will become in the future?
Where will they go?
- Xiao Sanlang and Yin Shisan, who were very confused, faced Cheng Yitian and felt awe unconsciously.
Cheng Yitian smiled coldly and spit out a few words: "Burn it." ā
"What?" It was Xiao Sanlang who was shocked only in his heart, and it was Yin Thirteen who said it.
"Such a good house, burned down for no reason!" Yin Shisan was born in poverty, and he couldn't be extravagant enough to go to this point.
"I won't come again!" this was Cheng Yitian's first reason.
There is another reason, Cheng Yitian said: "Don't let others know too much." "At the beginning, it was because of the name of Yicheng Gongzi that someone used a little girl like Spruce to get close to him. And the consequence of letting the spruce close to him was that he was grounded by his father-in-law for six years.
Six years!
It is enough to make the stubborn character, which becomes angular.
At the same time, in the pure heart, countless scheming are born. Like thorns, the mind is tempered with all kinds of self-defense, and much less mercy.
"Burn it!"
As an order, neither Xiao nor Yin can object.
Pour tung oil and add firewood. A fire turned the pale boy and the traces inside into ashes. The house is in a very good location, and when the black and white side was purchased quickly, special attention was paid to seclusion, so that there were no neighbors in the front and back, left and right. Therefore, although the fire reflected the red sky, it did not cause any loss to others.
The fire was almost burning, and Cheng Yitian said to Xiao and Yin, "Let's go." ā
The three of them teamed up and embarked on the return journey.
During the walk, Xiao Sanlang asked Cheng Yitian: "Is there really no need to go to Lake City again?"
Cheng Yitian said: "What has passed, of course, it is better to simply pass it all." ā
"However, Childe still asked me to send a butterfly kite to the Valley of Strange Flowers. Yin 13 interjected, "If you really can forget everything, why bother?"
Cheng Yitian was silent, and only after a long time did he say: "A promise." ā
Xiao Sanlang and Yin Shisan looked at him together.
Cheng Yitian had to explain: "I promised to accompany her to fly a kite, but I have never fulfilled it completely." I don't know if there were other people around her in those six years to help her make kites and fly kites with her. What kind of situation has become of that face under the mask six years later?
After all, it's over, it's all over, and forget about it, right?
If you are entangled, you will never be able to break this entanglement. The father-in-law must listen to what he teaches himself. If the father-in-law doesn't like it, he naturally can't force it. can't be entangled with Sister Yun, all those things related to Sister Yun will only stay in Naqi Flower Valley with the butterfly kite sent by Brother Thirteen.
Fast horses forward, half a day, the front of the Yishan Mountains has been visible in the distance.
Seeing that it was approaching evening, they decided not to rush any further. Nearby is Yanjiazhuang, in front of which is a bazaar, and there is a slightly smaller inn in the bazaar. Cheng Yitian took Xiao and Yin to the inn.
Yin 13 said to the shopkeeper: "There are two upper rooms." ā
The shopkeeper agreed.
The guy leaned over: "Need to eat?"
Yin 13 replied: "Good wine and good food." ā
"Delai!" said the guy who had business and greeted the three of them into the lobby with a smile.
I chose a good seat facing the outside, and the guy quickly reported the names of the dishes in his shop. Cheng Yitian listened carefully, and after listening, he said: "The four kinds of meat and the four kinds of vegetarian food, and the soup is a pot." ā
"Where's the wine?"
"Do you have any home brew?"
"There is the scent of rice flowers that have been cellared for ten years. ā
"Here's an altar. ā
"In terms of silver, I'm afraid it's more expensive. ā
Yin 13 took out the ingots from the blanket and put them on the table.
The man's eyes lit up instantly.
The four vegetarian dishes are served with neat hands and feet: toon eggs, wolfberry sprouts, vinegared radish and tofu flowers, and the four meat dishes are served slowly, and they come one by one: garlic bacon, fried kidney flower, sauce beef leg and stewed pork face.
The stewed pig face of this shop in Yanjiazhuang is also famous, and the master of the kitchen holds a slice of leather knife and "brushes and brushes" on the spot, cutting a whole pig face into a thin paper-like piece of meat and gathering a whole shape. Yin 13 tasted it first, and "tsk" praised: "Hurry up and catch up with the craftsmanship of the big master." ā
Xiao Sanlang also said: "It's really good." ā
Cheng Yitian took the bread sent with the meat, sandwiched the meat in it, took a bite, ate it, and said to them with a slight smile: "To survive in the world, you must always have some skills." Before the words fell, a figure flashed at the door, and a girl in a blue dress walked into the store from the outside.
"Is that her?"
Xiao Sanlang and Yin Thirteen glanced at each other, and Yin Thirteen shouted in a low voice.
Cheng Yitian was sitting in front of the door, and he could see it most clearly, and after Xiao and Yin glanced outside, their eyes immediately slanted at him. Cheng Yitian's face turned red, and his head lowered slightly.
Yin 13 shouted softly: "Childe-"
Cheng Yitian sighed secretly in his heart, and said, "Brother Thirteen, don't doubt me. ā
Who is it that comes in at the door?
It was Hua Shuqi who fell into the Valley of Strange Flowers, and was snatched back from the spruce by He Pianpian.