Poison Genius Consort

Looking at the back of the dragon's **** night, Han Han's heart is tight, and the pain of life!

He said that it is only a practice of retreat. Why do you self-mutilate like this? What martial arts did he practice this month?

"Dragon is not night, you lied to me... you dare to lie to me! What have you done this month?"

Han Hao did not dare to talk more, tears flow silently, for fear that if he opened his mouth, he would not be able to control it and cry.

The dragon turned around and turned around. As soon as he looked at Han Han, who was crying into tears, his brow was locked.

If she cried because of something else, he would let her cry and cry to be happy; but she cried because of him, he really didn't know what to do.

Advise, don't know how to persuade; hey, don't know how to be jealous.

Han Wei, you are crying, the king’s heart is chaotic.

He kept rubbing her tears. "It’s really a practice, I didn’t lie to you."

“Why would it hurt like this?” Han said.

"I am eager to seek success, and I will pay the price." Long looked at her in a non-nightful manner. "Time is too tight."

"You shut down early in the morning, is it okay?" Han Hao asked urgently.

"Nothing." Long non-night smacked her bangs and whispered. "Do you see this king like something?"

He does not seem to have something to do, and he has been playing with the old man of Jianzong for three days and three nights, and he is also very good at it.

Han Hao finally nodded and no longer asked. In her heart, at this time, the most important thing is to help the dragon to treat the wound and apply medicine.

She never thought that Long Fei will be sincerely deceiving her. Everything happened. Why do you ask so much? But it is a waste of time.

"You sit down, I will help you with the medicine." She is still very fierce.

Upon hearing this, the old man of Jianzong was anxious. Yaoyao was hanging on the line and immediately died of poison. Can Han Han save people?

"Han Wei, how are you willing to hand over the antidote? You said, the old man promised you all!" The old man of Jianzong was insane.

Han Wei did not hear it. She sat behind the dragon and night, took out a small scorpion, cotton swabs, gauze, potion and so on.

The old man of Jianzong was furious, and he was cold and stunned by Han Han’s hand.

"Let her go!"

Long Fei night is about to start, Han Han stopped, she is cold and cold, "Li Jianxin, want to dissolve the drug, let Duanmu Yao come to seek!"

When she finished, she opened the hand of the old man of Jianzong, and carefully took care of the dragon for the night. She was not afraid of his pain. He was afraid of too much blood flow. Every hand was very detailed and slow.

In her eyes, nothing is as important as the injury of the dragon and the night.

At this time, the old man of Jianzong had nothing to worry about, and he was very busy to bring Duanmu Yao.

Empty ****'s main hall, Duanmu Yao's hair is scattered, and there are traces of tears in several dresses. She is full of pain, and she wants to be self-mutilated several times but she can't get her hands. Now she has lost her strength and powerlessness. He was lying on the ground waiting for the waiter's message.

She has told the attendant to tell Master, she believes that Master will be able to save her. In any case, Master will not watch her die.

Rose vines tied her body tightly, squeezing her bones and internal organs, and she didn't have any pain or pain in her body. This is nothing. The most frightening thing is that the roses are constantly being opened on the rose vine. She clearly feels that these flowers are greedily taking her blood, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

The flowers are in full bloom, and the blood is rising. This feeling is like a hole in the body. The blood of one body will be sprayed out from these holes at any time. There is no drop left.

She is afraid!

She doesn't want to die, and she doesn't want to die like this.

Seeing the attendant coming in, she was overjoyed and asked urgently, "How? Master won? Did you get the antidote?"

"No, Han Han wants you to go down, Master will let us pick you up." The attendant answered truthfully.

"Han Han..."

Duanmu Yao muttered to herself, and she stupidly guessed that things were not that simple. She regrets how she did not solve the problem with her husband. why? why!

If she had an antidote, everything would be different.

When Duanmu Yao came over, Han Wei had already dealt with the injury of the dragon and the night, helped him put on his clothes, and lowered his head to help him tie the belt.

Seeing this scene from afar, Duanmu Yao’s eyes are like needles, very glaring. She was fallen by the maid to the old man of Jianzong.

Just standing, Duanmu Yao sat down and didn't talk, so he sobbed low.

The Jianzong old man quickly squatted down and pulled up Duanmu Yao's hand to see it. She saw her hand on her back and had several roses on her arm. The color was gradually brightening.

"Master..." Duanmu Yao snorted out. "Master, Yaoyao hurts... Master, save Yaoyao. Master... Yaoyao is afraid... so scared."

"Master, Yaoyao is not afraid of death... Yaoyao is afraid... I am afraid that Yaoyao will die, no one can accompany you, hehe..."

The old man of Jianzong was still somewhat calm. After listening to this, his heart was broken. He was yelling at Han Hao. "Drug! Do you take it out?"

"Detoxification, you can discuss." Han Yu first set his attitude, and then cold and cold, "But, this poison can not be solved unclear! Who is this poison, let me make it clear!"

"People are dead, what is the first thing to save people!"

The old man of Jianzong is simply the tone of the order. Unfortunately, Han Han does not buy it. She is not as good as a three-year-old.

Antidote in her hand, Duanmu Yao’s life is in her hands. Now they ask her, are they both asking for help? Seeking people has to be like someone. She didn't want to rob the fire, but there are a few accounts that must be clear!

"Consider first and then save people!" Han Hao cold and cold.

"First save people, this poison is about to attack! Han Hao, Yaoyao must have three long and two short, you can't think of going out of the Tianshan half step!" Jianzong old man was anxious and angry.

"After arguing, she has to have three long and two short, this Wang Hao is not responsible!" Han Hao is called a warning.

"You!" The old man of Jianzong smashed the murderousness of the monk, and no one dared to disobey him to this point. Han Hao is definitely the first!

Let the old man of Jianzong squat, Han Han arms around his chest, standing calmly. The dragon stood behind her at night, her face was cold and the hand was always on the sword.

The old man of Jianzong glanced at him and knew that this step had to be made.

"Yao Yao, what is the poison?" he asked coldly.

Duanmu Yao will be willing to admit, curled up into a circle, crying crying, the more crying, the poor, the poor look, the people who did not know she thought she was really bullied.

Suddenly, a blood spurted out of the rose on the back of her hand, the flower is the first flower from the rose vine.

"Ah..." Duanmu Yao was frightened. "Master...save me! Master!呜

Oh..."

She took the old man's leg and the old man of Jianzong lost all patience. She opened her and roared. "Who is the poison? You still don't say?"

"I am under! Oh... Rose Vine is my own, Master, save me! Yaoyao does not want to die... Hey, Master, save Yaoyao." Duanmu Yao cried, really Scared.

"She recognized, antidote?" Jianzong old man asked Han Han.

Han Wei ignored him and asked Duan Muyao cold and cold. "This month, the poisons that appeared in Tianshan, the disciples of the Tibetan swords and the Tibetan Classics are poisoned for no reason, what is going on?"

"It's me! It's me! It's all me...hey..." Duanmu Yao can only admit it, have to admit it. After acknowledging, he clung to the legs of the old man of Jianzong and desperately asked, "Master, beg you... save Yaoyao!"

Two sins were debunked and harmed, and the old man of Jianzong was lost as a master. His face was lost. There were so many people on the scene, and the early disciples, especially the disciples of the Tibetan Pavilion and the Tibetan Classics, all boiled. They are angry.

Cang Qiuzi has been surrounded by the two elders of the Tibetan Pavilion and the Tibetan Classics. The three men quarreled.

At this time, Duan Muyao's other hand's rose also spurted blood, and the entire back of his hand cracked.

"Ah...ah... Master!" She screamed and cried, "Master, save me! Save me!"

"You have to spare people and spare people, Han Wei, are you still satisfied?" The old man of Jianzong became very hazy.

"Unsatisfied!" Han Wei was very direct, and asked, "Duan Muyao, hijacking Yitai, is what you do, or..."

The words have not been finished yet, a blood spurted out from Duanmu Yao’s shoulder, and Duanmu Yao screamed. “And Cang Qiuzi! That was what he did with me!”

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding arguments suddenly stopped, and the quarrel between Cang Qiuzi and the two elders stopped instantly. Everyone looked over here.

Just now, what did Duanmu Yao say?

Duanmu Yao rushed to Han Han’s feet and cried. “Han Wei, I beg you, give me an antidote! The things that Cang Qiuzi and I did together, everything that happened this month is Cang Qiuzi. Conspire with me! I told you everything, you give me an antidote! Let me go! Hey..."

Seeking people to ask for help, Duanmu Yao finally has the look of asking for help, but Han Han is indifferent, let her scream in tears, she only scorned.

At this moment, the old man of Jianzong did not look at Duanmu Yao, he looked at Han Hao coldly, and the anger of Haotian was beating.

The disciple he has been so fond of for so many years has been humiliated by Han Han. He has managed to maintain the peace. The truth that was finally suppressed is actually exposed by Han Han in public and completely exposed!

Killing the intention, shooting from his eyes, if it is a last resort, have to kill, then now is really want to kill!

"Han Han, you are..."

The singer is trying to persuade the dragon's long sword to stab in the back, and stab it in front of her and stop.

The sorrowful mother is mad, and I really didn't expect Han Yu to come to reconcile, but to inspire contradictions! This woman is a disaster!

"Han Han, the deity finally asks you once! Antidote, you give, or, don't give?" The old man of the sword asked, one word at a time, has reached the bottom line.

"Li Jianxin, I only ask you once, this kind of person, shouldn't it be saved?" Han Yu asked coldly.

(End of this chapter)