With such a big river and lake, there are always people who know Mingxian.

Hanxian also walked the rivers and lakes anyway, and said that he had the opportunity to meet Mingxian.

Chu Zheng retracted his sight.

Hanqin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing why, when the girl looked at him, he always felt cold all over.

Hanqin looked at Mingxian a few times, and said: "I heard that the Brahma Sect was besieged, and there were countless deaths and injuries among the followers. The life and death of the leader is unknown."

This rumor can be heard from the outside, it is not big news.

Therefore, Hanqi has nothing to worry about.

She was even more curious that this murderous madman Ming cult leader would be here... or with a girl.

Ming·Master·Xian put down the non-stick bowl, took the sword, and got up: "What are you taking her for?"

Chu Zheng said: "I will show you the injury."

Ming Xian: "I'm not hurt. Who allows you to make opinions?"

He glanced across the han qi, the woman was a little familiar, but could not remember where she had seen it.

"Who wants permission? Everything you eat, drink, and use now is mine." Even you are mine!

Ming Xian: "..."

Ming Xian stepped out and walked out.

Chu Zheng raised his hand to stop him: "Where to go?"

Ming Xian's tone was irritating: "Don't eat yours, drink yours, use yours."

Chu Zheng stopped his hand, held his arm down, and returned Ming Xian's words just now: "Who allowed you to go without my permission?"

Mingxian wanted to break away from Chu Zheng's restraint, but the wound hurt when he tried hard.

He coughed twice, and the blood on his lips just faded away.

Ming Xian lowered her voice and gritted her teeth: "Don't forget, it's you..."

"Yes." That is the original owner's pot! Why do you want me to recite! ! Chuzheng's heart became a pufferfish, and he couldn't pretend to be generous on the face: "I am giving you medicine, it is me who is wrong. So I am remedying it now. Master, give me a chance?"

The voices of the two of them were suddenly suppressed, and Hanxiu was also injured, unable to hear, and could only watch the two stalemate over there.

The atmosphere is a bit weird...

"I won't hurt you again, absolutely not." Chu Zheng's tone was serious: "Trust me."

"Cough cough cough..."

Ming Xian covered her lips and coughed, flicked Chu Zheng's hand away, and sat back slowly.

-

As an apprentice of the old monster of Tianshan, Hanqin has all his master's true biography, and his medical skills are better than blue.

Han Yuqing didn't expect that one day he would be able to diagnose the pulse of the great demon of the rivers and lakes.

"You'd better not be clever." Standing next to Mingxian, Chu Zheng reminded her friendly before Han Yu started: "It's easy for me to kill you."

"Ha..." Hanqinqin smiled lazily: "As you said, this is a transaction. I will naturally complete it. Don't worry, I still have this credibility."

Chu Zheng nodded and motioned for her to start.

She turned to sit down on the other side and poured a cup of tea for Ming Xian.

Ming Xian started off, ignoring Chu Zheng, and Chu Zheng was not angry, so he calmly placed it next to him.

Hanqin's eyes turned around them twice, not knowing what his brain had made up, and he smiled a little strangely.

"The Mingjiao master's internal strength is disordered, and his breath is empty..."

When Chuzheng heard Han Qiqi talk about a mess, he didn't get to the point.

Hanqiqi retracted his hand and summed up lightly: "It's just poisoning."

"What poison?"

Hanqin's smile was a little weird, and only after a moment did he utter a few words: "You won't return."

Ming Xian raised her eyes to look at Han Qi.

The mask blocked most of his face, revealing those cold eyes.

He has the evil spirit brought about by years of killing, which makes people feel shocked at first glance.

...Even if he can't use his internal strength at this time, he looks a little weak.

"Master Ming wants to come and hear it?" Han Yu said.

Ming Xian held his sword, murderously: "You are good at it."

The words are for Chuzheng.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Do not!

I do not have!

not me! !

Chu Zheng asked Han Qiqi: "How to solve it?"

"I can't solve it." The han ling lashes down, as if remembering something, and said after a moment: "Those who are poisoned by this poison have a dead end."

Ming Xian got up and left the room a few steps.

"I listen to this, you are the poison?" Hanqin was curious and puzzled: "Why didn't this demon kill you?"

Chuzheng did not answer her, but just asked, "Really there is no way to solve it?"

Hanyuqi was questioned and snorted, "I never tell lies."

-

You do not return, a kind of poison in rumors.

The source is unknown.

People who are poisoned by this poison cannot gather their internal strength. If they are accidentally injured, the wound will repeat itself, and eventually the body will become weaker and weaker until death.

Even if he is not injured, he will be tortured into an inhuman form, and in the end he will either commit suicide or wait for death.

Most importantly, there is no antidote.

So it has the name ‘You’re Not Returning’.

This kind of poison hasn't appeared in the rivers and lakes for a long time. Where did Liang Xuan get it?

...It seems that I still have to catch this dog thing.

Hanqin wanted to recover from her injuries, and didn't mean to leave, and Chu Zheng didn't drive her either.

"Where is your maid?"

"Die." Hanqi drank the medicine and didn't care much: "Who knows."

Hanqin was fierce and indifferent, Chu Zheng had noticed it when she taught Zhao Fu before.

"Why are those people chasing you?"

"..." Han Qiqi put down the medicine bowl: "I thought you were not curious."

"I'm not curious, but I have to know what trouble I picked up." Chu Zheng's reason is very legitimate, and Han Qian cannot refute it.

But... pick it up?

This word is wrong! !

How to say they are also fair deals, why did they pick them up?

"I don't know who revealed my whereabouts to avenge it." Hanqing smiled and said: "If I happened to meet my practice this time, these little guys can't help me. You are picking up Mine is cheap."

Hanyuqian stretched out her white tender hand and shook it in front of Chuzheng: "Do you know that I started treating people like this?"

Chu Zheng stood up coldly.

What else did Hanqin want to say, but in the end countless golden leaves smashed down.

"..."

Chuzheng saw the snow-white figure coming from the other end of the corridor, and walked towards him despite the cold exclaim.

Ming Xian walked slowly, like a patient who had been suffering from illness for a long time.

"How come out?"

Chu Zheng wanted to help him, but Ming Xian avoided her and supported the pillar next to her: "You go, before I change my mind and kill you."

Chuzheng choked silently: "This is the house I bought." It's not me who wants to leave!

Ming Xian was stunned: "It's also... I'm leaving."

Ming Xian turned and walked in the direction of the gate.

"Can you stop following me, I'm going to die!" Ming Xian suddenly became angry: "Let me be alone...just quiet, okay!"

When he finished roaring, the whole person seemed to be taken out of strength, his chest rising and falling violently.

He should hate her.

Should kill her...

But every time he wants to do it, as long as he meets her eyes, he can't do it.

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Be considerate of the good guy card, after all, from his point of view, Chuzheng is the one who poisoned him! !

Don't scold me little star!