I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

  When Baicaoshi was tossing and turning without sleep, and was obviously very tired but couldn't fall asleep, some people lit a bonfire and counted the stars.

  Grandma has fallen asleep in the car.

  Zhe Yu held a wooden branch and stirred the fire source to make the bonfire burn more vigorously.

   Shinichi was opposite him, the flames reflected on his face, and he stretched out his hand to caress Fubao next to him.

   "Or, let's go down and have a look tomorrow." Shinichi said.

   "Shishi said seven days, and I will give her seven days." Zhe Yu was clearly worried, but what he said was firm and unquestionable.

   "Seven days, too long."

   The velocity of time is relative.

  When Shinichi used to practice martial arts, it was commonplace for him to hold a horse for a few days. He can hold his breath and endure hardships, and he doesn't feel that the time is too long. But now, it takes less than a day for her to enter the valley.

   Zheyu stared at Shinichi for a few breaths, "You have been away for a long time at Yunshihui, and Lanxin is there to help. At the beginning, you were the ones looking for a pure descendant of Yunzhao."

   Shinichi knew it, so he couldn't speak anymore.

  He turned around, jumped up the tree, and fell asleep.

   Zhe Yu took a torch and walked to the edge of the cliff again, but he couldn't see anything inside.

  He just held it like that, as if the firelight would convey his mind.

  **

  Baicaoshi woke up at dawn on the second day, feeling sore all over.

  She knew that this was the aftereffect of climbing yesterday.

  However, she must persevere until she finds the Valley Mansion and completes the real inheritance.

  After putting away the tent, I washed it briefly in the clear water at the edge of the wetland, and Baicaoshi went on the road again.

   This time, she decided to use the sun as the direction, and made marks along the way.

   Hai Dongqing followed her in the sky.

  Walking to a dense forest, Baicaoshi smelled a rare fragrance, which was like the high-grade incense used by court concubines to compete for favor.

  Afterwards, she heard the sound of running hoofs in a panic, feeling at a loss and disorganized.

   It was a deer-like animal with well-developed fangs. The tail is short, the limbs are slender, and the ears are long and erect. The most notable feature is that there is a relatively wide white stripe on both sides of the neck, extending to the armpits. On its abdomen, drops of blood ooze.

  It's musk deer!

  Male forest musk deer!

  Musk is precious, whether ancient or modern, no exception. Therefore, male musk deer that can produce musk will naturally become the prey of hunters.

   Behind Lin Musk, it was the Schisandra that he lost yesterday that was chasing after him.

  Baicaoshi's cheap brother, the scum of the master.

   Pulled out the dagger with a "swoosh", Baicaoshi threw it with force, and the sound of breaking wind sounded.

  Schisandra is a three-legged cat kung fu, but has a strong sense of danger. He jumped forward almost immediately, rolled on the spot, the dagger missed, he turned his head coldly, and saw Baicaoshi whose eyes were quenched and who was wrapped in a guinea.

   "Who? Dare to trespass on my Medicine King Valley?"

   "Bah, you deserve your medicine king valley!" Baicaoshi immediately scolded and called back.

  Schisandra groaned, the voice seemed familiar, but just by looking at a pair of eyes, he couldn't tell the difference.

  Baicaoshi simply lifted the face of the gini, and covered it back in an instant. Zhe Yu is not around, she doesn't care about her image. "Remember? The scum of the division!"

  Schisandra finally recovered. "I was in the Great Yan Palace, so I couldn't figure out where your hostility towards me came from. Now I finally understand that we are from the same sect, so why are you so anxious?"

  Herbal Poetry draws lips, but Schisandra is rare. She wanted to cut the mess quickly, but ended up with him. But suddenly felt that, in this barren mountain, Senior Brother Cheap didn't have any rescuers, so wouldn't it be fun for her to play a game of cat and mouse.

  It is a pity that such a person died like this.

"It's true from the same family, and a scum like you, it's really different ways and we don't conspire with each other. The master told me a long time ago, next time I see you, don't talk nonsense, just take your dog's head as a sacrifice to Qingnangmen Medicine King Gu's lineage Sages."

  Baicaoshi took a lucky shot towards the grass, and the dagger returned to her palm. "How do you want to die? For the sake of my fellow disciples, I can grant your wish."

  Schisandra laughed wildly.

   "A young girl, she is very serious when she talks big, and she is very cute. It is not certain who will win."

  Baicaoshi pointed casually, "Schisandra, are you blind? Others refer to a deer as a horse, but you refer to musk deer as a deer?"

  Schisandra: “…”

   During a daze, Baicaoshi shouted, "Look at the knife."

  Schisandra instinctively turned sideways, throwing her hair in a straight line.

   But nothing.

   "This time it's real."

   It is a shame to be cheated for the first time, and there will be no second time. Schisandra guarantees that if you hide this time, the third one will follow, which is the most deadly.

  However, at the next moment, he watched helplessly, and a dagger was nailed into his chest.

  Damn it, this woman doesn't follow the rules.

  Physical pain is one aspect, but the shame and humiliation suffered by the spirit is unbearable.

  He bared his teeth and claws, and launched an attack on Baicaoshi.

  Baicao Shijiao shouted, "Qing Lu, peck him."

   Is there anything more suffocating? He thought he was going to fight alone, but the other party released the pet. Oh no, minions.

   Hai Dongqing, the king of eagles, is so easy to provoke.

   Its sharp claws came towards him, beckoning to the face.

  If there is a master, there must be a favor. Hai Dongqing, who seizes the falcon, doesn't know that hitting people is not slapping the face?

  Schisandra couldn't take it anymore, and covered his face with his arms, revealing the empty door.

  Baicao Poetry looks like a whirlwind leg.

   One leg greets the chest, and while Schisandra is dancing round, it kicks the back.

   Schisandra groaned in pain.

  He doesn't have much strength in himself, but when he encounters one to two, he is even more at a loss. Baicaoshi kicked more than ten feet one after another, and Schisandra was only beaten, rolling on the ground.

  Suddenly, he stopped moving and hit his head on a rock.

  Such an inch, and such a coincidence?

  Baicaoshi bent down, wanting to check, when suddenly the poisonous smoke exploded, forming a cloud of purple mist, rising and covering a large area. Schisandra rolled and crawled out.

   "Playing with your senior brother, you are too young! You are so numb, my musk!"

  His nose fluttered, trying to find the last incense. However, after running nearly 100 meters, he was suddenly stopped.

  His gaze followed the opponent's long sword, landed on his shoulder blade, and pierced it.

  The little girl who was supposed to be stunned by the poison stood before him alive and well.

   "If I had known about your tricks, my master and I would have deciphered your poison one by one."

   Baicaoshi drew out his long sword, and the blood of Schisandra splattered straight away, with a kind of violent aesthetics. She pulled another sword flower, "The game should be over."

   This time, the sword swept across, and as long as it hit him, he would die on the spot.

"Can you cure the poison? What about the Gu? Have you solved the same quilt Gu? When you relapse, your end will be a hundred times worse than mine, you **** will die." In a critical moment, Schisandra Almost shouted this sentence with eyes closed.

  Same as quilt Gu, which is the weakness of Baicao Poetry.

  She thought she was cured, because she took the antidote given by Pei Yuanxian twice. However, Schisandra seems to know more about the same quilt gu.