Chapter 97 Chapter 97 Poison Killing

The sky and the earth are vast, and the rolling mountains are covered with silver makeup. A sea dongqing fights against the wind and snow in the sky, its sharp eyes search for the prey, but it finds nothing.The gentle hills and slopes were covered by heavy snow, and the two-foot-deep snow made it difficult to walk. On the horizon in the distance, a dark shadow could be seen, slowly approaching from the north. When the shadow got closer, it became known that it was a sled, which was being pulled by more than a dozen big dogs, gliding rustlingly in the snow.On the sled were carrying luggage and sitting two tightly wrapped people. Judging from the size of their bodies, they could be guessed to be a man and a woman.

The sled rushed all the way without stopping for half a day, only to hear the dogs snorting and barking occasionally.Days of heavy snow has paved the ground white and flat, but in fact there is a hidden danger. Just when the people on the road were slightly tired, suddenly a big dog wailed at the head, and the sled stopped suddenly.The two people on the sled took a closer look, and it turned out that the dog fell into the pit and hurt his foot, and he couldn't move forward now. At this time, a petite figure jumped out from behind the man, jumped from the sled into the knee-deep snow, took off the strange blindfold and shouted repeatedly: "Ling Yun, this is trouble—"

That man is He Lingyun - the woman is of course Gongshu Lingbao.He Lingyun also took off the blindfold, walked up to the injured yellow dog, touched its leg, and shook his head in disbelief: "It's lame, it's useless." "Then what should we do?" Lingbao squatted in the snow, petting the yellow dog anxiously and asked. "What can we do?" He Lingyun frowned and looked around the field, and said helplessly, "Kill it and eat it." "Then how can I do it!" Gongshu Lingbao was reluctant and objected, protecting the dog, "How can you have the heart to kill it after you've been away for a few days?"

He Lingyun looked at her small face sunken in the thick velvet hat, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "This is not like you. You were a little devil back then, and you didn't hesitate when you killed me." Lingbao was a little embarrassed, blushed, and muttered with his lips: "It's different now, I've reformed myself, why not..." "When did you change your temper? Hahaha..." He Lingyun laughed loudly, leaned over to untie the noose on the yellow dog, and carried him onto the sled, "Let's go, there are people at the foot of the mountain ahead, let's go there Think again."

Ling Bao stuck out his tongue with a smile, took the yellow dog into his arms, and carefully nestled behind Ling Yun.The two put on the blindfolds again, He Lingyun adjusted the compass carefully, shook the rein in his hand, and yelled.The dog ran away happily, and the sled slid in an instant, continuing to move forward on the vast white land. Sure enough, there was a family at the foot of the mountain. When Ling Yun and Ling Bao arrived at noon, this house could not afford to smoke. Only the thatched eaves were pressed down by the thick snow, and not even a slug of ice could be seen.Just when the two of them suspected that there was no one in the house, the barking dog drew the people out of the house.A sallow-faced and thin woman pushed open the door, saw them through the fence, and was taken aback: "Who is outside, it looks weird."

No wonder the woman was horrified, at this moment Lingyun and Lingbao were covered with snowballs, and there was a flat wooden box covering the eyes, only a thin slit was cut horizontally in the middle of the wooden box to see the six directions - the dress is really weird. Lingbao took off the blindfold and explained softly: "Madam, don't be afraid, this blindfold is to prevent glare from the snow, we pass by here, maybe we can take a rest?" "It's okay to rest your feet, but there is no hospitality in the shabby house." Seeing Lingbao's handsome appearance, the woman put down her guard but looked sad, and opened the door to invite the two into the house.

Ling Yun left the sled dog in the yard, and walked into the hut alone with the injured yellow dog in his arms. He saw that the light in the room was dim, and there were two young children curled up in the old mattress on the cold kang, shivering and hugging each other for warmth. . "Guests, please sit down." The woman greeted, went out of the house to put the clean snow into the pot, lit a little firewood, and boiled hot water for Ling Yun and Ling Bao.Seeing his mother's movements, the child on the kang asked timidly, "Mother, is dinner ready?" The woman paused and said sadly: "No...it's not yet time..."

He Lingyun and Lingbao looked at each other, both looked apprehensive and speechless.The two were silent for a while, and under Ling Yun's signal, it was still Lingbao who said, "Ma'am, the child is probably hungry?" The woman lowered her head embarrassingly, and smiled wryly: "I can't help it. The child's father is not here. Isn't it just empty words to rely on the mountain to eat the mountain?" He Lingyun glanced at the shabby stove, stood up and complained to the woman, then took down the blunt ax hanging on the wall, and went out to the mountain to chop firewood.Lingbao was worried about Mr. He Lingyun's skill, he was afraid that he would spoil someone else's axe, but he couldn't stop him, so he had to stay in the room and gossip with the woman.Fortunately, although the woman was poor, her conversation was good, and it was more convenient for the two women in the room to talk. Lingbao started talking after a while: "Ma'am, where are your officials?"

"My husband conquered Weicheng in the western border, but he didn't come back after the battle," the woman's eyes turned red, "Leaving me and the child struggling to support, just holding a little bit of reunion." Lingbao trembled and was speechless. "I'm so sorry, you have to work so hard for your officials to help us chop firewood," the woman smiled sheepishly, "Oh, there used to be a few families at the foot of this mountain, and my father was a private school teacher in this area. Frequently, everyone is displaced, and I don’t know how long this small village can last.”

Thinking about the woman's husband, Lingbao was so confused that he couldn't answer for a while, so he changed the subject and asked, "What do you eat on weekdays?" The woman smiled softly, shyly took out half a dustpan of wild yam, and handed it to Lingbao: "It can be boiled when the water is boiled, and the guests should not dislike it." The child on the kang stared at the yam, and Lingbao blushed, "No, no, why are we so embarrassed, alas, we brought dry food..." As she said that, she ran out of the house as if fleeing, dug out the bread and sauce meat from the luggage on the sleigh, and stuffed them into the woman's arms: "Give this to the child, don't starve the child."

The woman lowered her head, and tears fell on the bread: "Guest, this is not appropriate... It is difficult to protect yourself in troubled times, how can you distribute life-saving things to others..." "Then how do you explain this yam? Aren't you the same as me?" Lingbao smiled. The woman said a lot of blessings, looked at the hungry eyes of the child on the kang, and said apologetically: "The child has no shape, and the guests laugh at it." She didn't refuse anymore, went to the stove and took a knife to cut open the bread, sliced ​​a thin piece of sauced meat and put it in the cake, first handed it to the children on the kang to heal their hunger.Afterwards, the gift of Lingbao was carefully received, and the woman helped Lingbao warm dry food, poured boiled water for her to drink away the cold, and the two of them sat at the table and waited for He Lingyun to come back. An hour later, I heard a dog barking outside the door. Ling Yun came back carrying a bundle of firewood, stepping on the snow creakingly, and his whole body was covered with snow.Lingbao rushed out the door, rushed forward to brush his body, his little hands were red with cold: "Are you tired?" "It's okay." He Lingyun said indifferently.In fact, he was playing with a big ax in front of Lu Ban's house - Lingbao is a master at making an axe, let alone chopping firewood.But now that she is subdued by Ling Yun, Ling Yun should take the lead in everything. There was firewood in the stove, and even the kang was heated up. After the child was full, he fell asleep contentedly, and the three adults chatted around the stove.He Lingyun carefully asked the woman: "How many days are there from Caishiji?" "The guest has a sled, and it will arrive in five days at most, but...does the guest have to go there?" The woman frowned, "I'm afraid there are Yan soldiers there now." "I've heard about this, how could Madam know?" He Lingyun asked calmly. "The guest doesn't know. A few days ago, the army of Yan State passed by here, saying that the King of Yan personally marched to attack Caishiji in the south of the Yangtze River." The woman replied with lingering fear, "I heard the sound of horseshoe mountains outside the window in the middle of the night, and I got up to see—— The mighty torches spread to the sky, what a magnificent sight." He Lingyun and Lingbao looked at each other, clasped their fists together and said to the woman: "It's freezing cold, and the snow hasn't stopped yet. Can I and Zhuo Jing stay with Madam for a night? We'll leave early tomorrow morning..." "What's the matter, the distinguished guest is my benefactor, please don't worry about my humble status as an orphan and widow." The woman blessed her body and nodded in agreement. In the early morning of the next day, Ling Yun and Ling Bao packed up and set out on the road. While putting the dog on a leash, He Lingyun squatted in the snow and whispered to Ling Bao: "Do you really want to leave the dog with this family?" Seeing how poor the family is, how can they keep a dog? I'm afraid that if the two of them leave, the dog will be beaten to the teeth by them sooner or later.Lingbao naturally understood what He Lingyun meant. She glanced back at the dilapidated hut, gritted her teeth, and sat down on the sled angrily: "Of course, let's go..." The dog howled happily and pulled the sled, and the two waved goodbye to the hut mother and son.On the way, Lingbao hugged He Lingyun's waist, put his small face on his back and said sadly, "I understand what you mean, but human life is more important than a dog's life, right?" "You probably misunderstood me," He Lingyun said in the wind and snow, shaking the reins, "Although we saved rations for the injured dogs, we only managed to save them for a while. Promise, when the time comes to feed this dog, it will drag them down." Lingbao was startled, but he didn't expect Ling Yun to be worried about this, and he felt flustered and guilty: "I didn't expect that, I thought..." "You," He Lingyun coughed with a smile, but his tone of comfort gradually became colder, "Maybe...we can come back and have a look after everything is resolved as soon as possible." Lingbao snuggled up to him obediently and nodded. Five days later, when we arrived at Caishiji, the snow fell harder and harder.Compared with the north, the damp and cold by the river is even more unbearable. The knee-high snow touches the legs of people's trousers, and it melts into ice water within a few steps, which oozes people's bone marrow and hurts. The bad weather was able to protect Lingbao and He Lingyun. They found a family to set up their sledges, approached the barracks at night, stripped off their clothes and dressed up as soldiers to sneak into the Yan army's stronghold.The moon was dark and the wind was high, the torches were all extinguished in the heavy snow, and only a little light was shining from the tents.Ling Bao was led by Ling Yun, and he hadn't walked for a long time, when he raised his head, he suddenly saw two corpses hanging from the pillar in front of Hei Qu Qu's camp, hovering in the wind with icicles hanging from them. This shock was no small matter, Lingbao almost screamed, He Lingyun covered her mouth in time, and the two quietly hid behind a tent.As soon as the two of them hid themselves, two veterans passed by with wine gourds in their hands. When passing by the hanging corpse, one of them coughed and sighed leisurely: "It's miserable..." "Shh, brother, don't you want to live too?!" Another person reminded him with a suppressed voice. However, the sighing man borrowed the strength of the wine and said stubbornly: "I can live if I want to live? The king of Yan has ordered that he cannot cross the river for three days, and the ministers accompanying the army will kill him everywhere! If we lose our heads, how can we survive?" He Lingyun and Lingbao eavesdropped in the dark, only to hear that the other person was silent for a while, gulping down a few sips of shochu, and couldn't help sighing: "It's all because of the rumors, what 'the sun is dark on the Yangtze River, half-faced dragons come out ’, you just hit Yan Wang’s taboo!” "I heard that the rumor came from the north. Who knows if these two people are bewitching the army? I'm afraid it's the king of Yan's way to make an example." The sighing man looked at it with his neck hooked, and shrank again in the cold wind. Head, "Oh, back then, I was also under the command of General 'Half-faced Dragon', he..." "Shhh—" the other person couldn't help interrupting his whining, and dragged him away in a crooked manner. He Lingyun couldn't understand Yan's language, and only after Yan Bing had gone far away did he quietly ask Lingbao: "What did they say just now?" Lingbao lived in Yandi for a long time and was fluent in Yan language, so he quickly translated it for He Lingyun.After hearing this, He Lingyun pondered for a while, then sneered and said: "The army's morale is not stable, then King Yan is afraid that his head will be burnt out, and it is a good time for us to strike." Lingbao looked at the cold light in He Lingyun's eyes, and hugged him tremblingly: "Lingyun, be careful..." King Yan's tent was in the middle of the barracks, originally He Lingyun and Lingbao wanted to get there, but it might not be easy in the middle of the night, but at the middle of the night, the main tent of the main camp was suddenly lit with torches, and for a while there were figures of people in the wind and snow, chaos and noise. He Lingyun and Lingbao pretended to be soldiers, and took advantage of the chaos to find out what was going on in the crowd—it turned out that it was extremely cold this year, and the river was completely frozen. It happened that the two secret agents of the Yan Kingdom were exposed in the south of the Yangtze River, so they simply carried gunpowder and burned them overnight. The warship of the Jiangnan Navy, risking their lives on the ice and crossing the river to return to Yanying to redeem their sins-even the wind and snow are no match for the gunpowder, and it is said that the Jiangnan Navy suffered heavy losses. Yan Wang Yuanxin was sleepless in the middle of the night, when he got this news, he just felt that the accumulated depression of the past few days was swept away, and he was so excited that he suddenly had a headache and his old illness broke out, which made the military doctor very busy. He Lingyun and Lingbao looked at each other among the shadows of people - it's hard to escape with so many people, it's easy to catch fish with mixed hands, the timing is good or bad, and they are worried about where to start, but they can hear the imperial doctor in the tent shout: "Dragon Doctor Girl! , Hurry up and ask Master Tianshi!" "Hey—" Qingqiao agreed, and Long Baiyue's nimble figure ran out from the big tent, and hurried to the west. This sudden change made both He Lingyun and Lingbao stunned, they hesitated for a while, and decided to act in camera for the time being.The two of them were lurking in the dark, and after a while, they saw Zi Mian coming alone through the snow with his hands in his sleeves, his face was cold and solemn in the light of the snow. He bowed his body to enter the tent, and after a while, the tent became quiet, and the idlers also began to evacuate in an orderly manner.He Lingyun and Lingbao approached quietly, with their ears pressed against the cold tent, carefully discerning the sounds in the tent amidst the wind, and vaguely heard Zi Mian say: "Your Majesty's condition has stabilized, the imperial physician can go back to rest." The imperial physician has long been troubled by Yuan Xin's old illness, so it is inevitable that he will slack off, and because he is old and afraid of the cold, he is naturally willing to go back to sleep.He trusted Master Tianshi, so he happily left Zi Mian alone to take care of the mess.He Lingyun's heart moved, he held back for a while, and sure enough, he heard Zi Mian's tongue flashing like a lotus flower, and sent out the waiter in the tent one after another. "He seems to have other plans too?" He Lingyun whispered in Lingbao's ear. Lingbao was taken aback, his heart pounding. At this time, Yuan Xin's voice sounded weakly in the tent: "Tianshi...how is my situation?" "Your Majesty, just rest at ease, and you can get up and walk in two days." Zi Mian replied in a warm voice. "No, I'm afraid I can't wait," Yuan Xin's voice raised a little, "I'm going to get up tomorrow, and the Yangtze River is frozen. It's God's help. I will be the royal driver to conquer the Jiangnan Navy in one fell swoop." "Your Majesty, two secret agents can cross the river on ice, but how can the army take the risk of crossing south? No matter how cold it is, it is impossible to completely freeze the moat." Zi Mian analyzed calmly, as if talking about something that had nothing to do with her, Made He Lingyun, who was eavesdropping outside the tent, frowned fiercely. Yuan Xin snorted coldly: "Are you worried that the army will step on the ice and be buried in the belly of fish? Hmph, there is no risk in doing anything. Do you have to wait until the ice and snow melt in spring before crossing the river by warship? I have waited long enough!" "I'm just worried about His Majesty's dragon body." "It's okay," Yuan Xin pondered for a moment, and then said, "Heavenly Master can give me another pill, so that I can move freely tomorrow." "……yes." Er Zimian lifted the curtain and walked out from the tent, and briefly explained to the guards, the roar of the north wind gradually tightened, and he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.Suddenly he moved his body and turned his head to look at the hiding place of He Lingyun and Lingbao. He Lingyun hurriedly shrank into the dark with his arms around Lingbao, feeling shocked.He thought all the way to the bad, but he didn't see Zi Mian making another move, it seemed that everything was just a coincidence.Zi Mian continued to speak without any doubt, and turned to leave after a few words. "Now is a good opportunity." He Lingyun said behind Lingbao's ear. "Don't wait any longer?" Lingbao trembled slightly. "I can't wait, you just heard how critical the situation is." He Lingyun let go of the Lingbao, staring at the guards in front of the tent with a pair of cold eyes, scorching like eagles in the dark night, "I'll deal with those guards, you come to watch the wind. " Lingbao nodded in fear. He Lingyun covered his face with a face towel and was about to rush out when a snowball hit his vest in the howling wind.Ling Yun was terrified, he turned his head and saw that the person standing a few meters away behind him was Zi Mian, he couldn't help gasping. It turned out that Zi Mian hadn't gone far - he had come prepared, but just in case Yuan Xin became suspicious, he pretended to go out of the account to get the elixir, but when he was talking with the guards, he found a dark shadow hiding not far away , so he specially went around behind them to meet the two of them face to face. Meeting each other on a narrow road and looking at each other coldly, He Lingyun saw that Zi Mian was not ashamed, his head was overwhelmed with hostility, blood was surging in his chest, he rushed forward in the snowstorm and grabbed Zi Mian's front, his eyes were fierce. The murderous intent seemed to penetrate him. Following He Lingyun's momentum, Zi Mian slid a few steps away in the snow, his long hair was blown away by the strong wind, and the friendship with Ling Yun in the past was vivid in his memory, but now he seemed to be taken away by the cold along with his body temperature.He quickly grabbed He Lingyun's arm, and confronted him coldly with his eyes: "Don't be impulsive, you will only die in vain if you do it." "You want to stop me?" He Lingyun gritted his teeth and sneered, "Are you still planning to help the evildoers? Do you know the good things your master did—the emperor and the prince were killed by him. At a time like this—he will attack south tomorrow. , but you want to cure him?" Zi Mian's face suddenly turned pale, but her expression didn't change at all: "I have my own ideas, don't spoil my big business." "Zi Mian," He Lingyun recalled what Qin Lou said in the wine shop that day, and his tone eased, "I'm talking about friendship, this time I just want you to stand by and watch, that's all!" "I also think that you will serve the country wholeheartedly, so you won't call someone to catch the assassin." Zi Mian struggled to break free from him, brushed off his clothes, and looked behind He Lingyun. He Lingyun was stunned, turned around and saw Ling Baoqiang walked to him calmly, but his little face was distorted in anxiety: "Hurry up, the guards have been attracted!" "Damn it!" The great opportunity was delayed by Zi Mian, He Lingyun gritted his teeth, but had no choice but to bow his body stiffly, pretending to be a Yan soldier, and bowed to Master Tianshi to leave. Zi Mian also nodded slightly indifferently, and walked over them to King Yan's big tent.He calmly used words to trip up the guards, and gave time for He Lingyun and the two to escape. The guards were not suspicious, so Zi Mian entered the account to serve Yuan Xin.He Lingyun was not willing to give up at this point, he and Lingbao didn't go far, then turned back quietly, but kicked a jade bottle at the place where he had just had a dispute with Zi Mian.But seeing the round jade color turn in the snow, He Lingyun squatted down to pick up the small jade bottle, held it in his palm and recited the seal character on the bottle: "Resurrection Pill?" "Is this from Master Zi Mian?" Lingbao asked tremblingly, staring at the bottle. "Well," He Lingyun used to be a regular guest on Zimian's ship, and knew a little about the Resurrection Pill, "This is the panacea for life and death, human flesh and bones. I wondered what Zimian wanted, but it turned out that he used this to save King Yan—— He deserves to be told not to succeed!" "Then what should we do now?" Lingbao panicked, "Master Zi Mian has lost the elixir, so he must come out and look for it." "Since that's the case, I might as well go to his big tent and wait for the rabbit." He Lingyun walked west with Lingbao, groping to find the Heavenly Master's big tent, "I don't believe I can't do anything to him." The Celestial Master's big tent is set up on the west side of King Yan's big tent, and outside the tent are the four gods and twenty-eight mansions with long banners, which are very eye-catching fluttering in the wind and snow.He Lingyun and Lingbao didn't take much effort to find the tent door, and rushed in with their daggers in hand, only to see Long Baiyue, Bao'er, and Ming Chuangchen sitting among a large pile of magical artifacts with their knees hugged. Seeing someone coming, Bao'er rushed to hide behind Long Baiyue, but when she saw who was coming, she stood up in great surprise and shouted: "Lingbao?! Mr. He?!" "Why did you come here?" Long Baiyue also got up in surprise. "In order to ask King Yan to pay back the blood debt," He Lingyun kicked out a corner of the carpet and pulled Lingbao to sit down, and said coldly, "I would like to ask you to persuade him not to be a tiger's minion again." Facing He Lingyun's cold eyes and censure, Long Baiyue kept silent in embarrassment. "Master, are you talking about refining 'Yugen Pill' for King Yan?" Ming Chuangchen interjected, "It's no wonder my master, if he doesn't cure King Yan's irritability, he will poison many creatures." "It's not Yugen Pill," He Lingyun sneered, "it's the Soul Resurrection Pill." "How is it possible?" Ming Chuangchen shook his head firmly when He Lingyun questioned his professionalism, and argued, "The Resurrection Pill is a detoxifying pill, why would King Yan take this? He is not poisoned." Long Baiyue, who was standing by the side, was taken aback when she heard the words, and suddenly her face turned pale: "That's not good!" Before she finished speaking, she rushed out of the tent. Although everyone was puzzled, they all followed out spontaneously. Zi Mian knelt beside Yuan Xin's couch, quietly opened a sandalwood box, and a cyan elixir appeared, shining brightly under the candle.Yuan Xin Zhiyi sized him up and smiled slightly: "I've never seen this kind of elixir, what's its effect?" "This is 'Tai Xiao Huan Dan', which is dedicated to strengthening the root and returning the source, so that His Majesty can strengthen his energy in a short period of time." Yuan Xin carefully inspected Zi Mian's eyes, seeing that the pupils were as calm as ever, and there was no doubt about it, so he took out his dagger, randomly selected two pills and divided them into four petals: "Please, Heavenly Master." Zi Mian bowed, tasted half of each of the two elixirs, knelt and waited on the side silently after taking it.Yuan Xin glanced at him, made one of the remaining two petals of the elixir, and put it into his mouth. "Your Majesty can sleep peacefully after taking the elixir, and I will leave." Zi Mian bowed again. Yuan Xin nodded lazily: "Go down." "yes……" Zi Mian stood up, and was about to retreat, but couldn't help but vomited a mouthful of blood.Yuan Xin was shocked, and suddenly felt the cramping pain in his stomach, and immediately burst into a rage: "I want to kill you——" He stabbed towards Zi Mian with the dagger in his hand, but the thrust was empty, the whole body was forced to half fall out, panting and laying on the couch.Zi Mian staggered and fell a few steps away, bleeding profusely from her mouth, she sat on the ground with all her limbs flabbergasted, and tried her best to move back step by step.Yuan Xin's internal organs were pulled into a ball, and after a hiccup, he vomited a mouthful of blood, which was sprayed on the ground with a wow. Zi Mian was convinced that Yuan Xin was powerless to move forward, so she hurriedly reached for her arms, but found nothing.His heart suddenly turned cold, and even his fingertips were pale with despair. Wu Nei was burning with pain, he lay back weakly, and heard Long Baiyue's panicked screams in the void—is it an illusion? The next moment he fell into her arms, her frightened tears gushed like a fountain, and the tears fell into his half-opened eyes, bitter and astringent, which made him cry too. A thought flashed through Zi Mian's laxity—she taught him another true taste. But the taste was too bitter, more unbearable than the severe pain. He couldn't bear it, and struggled to survive: "Resurrection..." "Soul Resurrection Pill!" Long Baiyue burst into tears, and ruthlessly helped Zi Mian up, trying to drag him out of the tent to find He Lingyun. At this time, Yuan Xin was lying on the couch and looked up weakly, seeing Long Baiyue and Zi Mian hugging each other at a glance, his heart was pierced, and he screamed in anger: "Who is here——" Following this shout, there was a sudden commotion outside the tent, the iron armor was as bright as silver scales, and the sound of leather boots crushing the snow came one after another, the person who got into the tent was not the guards, but the general of the Yan Army, Yuan Yi.He passed Long Baiyue and Zi Mian without looking sideways, walked to King Yan's bed with the knife in his hand, and helped Yuan Xin up, holding the back of his head with his left hand. "You..." Yuan Xin couldn't move, looked at the cold light of the scimitar in his hand, stared angrily at Yuan Yi's sinister face, blood gushed out along with the words. "I'm sorry, the end is all for self-protection." After apologizing, Yuan Yi's brown eyes and pupils shrank slightly, and Yuan Xin's slender neck was placed on the horizontal knife rest, and the sharp blade cut into his throat with force, gurgling Blood flowed down the knife, staining Yuan Yi's cuffs red... Long Baiyue didn't care about other things, but staggered out of the tent with Zi Mian in her arms.She didn't know that she was going through a mutiny - why when she rushed into King Yan's tent, there were no soldiers guarding it; why when she helped Zi Mian leave, the tent was full of armed Yan Bing, but no one pays attention to them... She doesn't care about all of these, her eyes just identify the direction in the tears, and when she sees a vague space without people, she rushes over with Zi Mian, struggling all the way to the west. Feng Xue froze her tears on her face, but the cheek close to Zi Mian was warm—it was warmed by his blood gushing out continuously.Such a scene is so familiar, she used to help him run around to survive like this, this time she still has to succeed! "Long Baiyue——" Several people also arrived at this time, Bao'er ran the fastest, and she also ignored Yan Bing's mutiny, and was the first to rush to the two of them, looking at the dying Zi Mian in panic. Ming Chuangchen chased them, supported Zi Mian and called out in a panic: "Master, Master—" He helped to take Zi Mian's heavy body, Long Baiyue let go of his hands and raised his head, seeing He Lingyun who arrived after him, staring at him straightly: "The Resurrection Pill!" He Lingyun looked at Zi Mian, whose face was as white as paper, and saw that his breasts were covered with blood, couldn't help but hesitated for a moment. This moment was enough to drive Long Baiyue mad, she rushed forward and grabbed He Lingyun's skirt, growling in a trembling voice: "Where is the elixir! Bring it!" He Lingyun ignored Long Baiyue, stared coldly at the dying Zi Mian, struggling impatiently to get rid of her entanglement. Long Baiyue's mind was blank, and she was burning with anger: "You want to take revenge? You want to take revenge at this time?! He Lingyun! Even if the whole world can take revenge on him—only you can't!" He Lingyun was stunned, then came back to his senses and lowered his head to stare at Long Baiyue, his eyes were burning: "Why can't I?!" "Let him feed the golden silkworms on your body with his own blood! Year after year, you are drinking his blood! Don't charge him with trumped-up charges. No one in the world is worthy, and you are even more unworthy! You took that pill Is the medicine right?! Give it back to me—" Long Baiyue yelled in one breath, grabbed his hem and cried in a hoarse voice, "Do you know who boiled those wound medicines in Yan Palace? It was him! I was To make you feel better, I lied..." "I know, do you think I'm a fool? The King of Yan will never forget to supervise the medicinal materials," He Lingyun said coldly, "I made mistakes at the time and used you, so I repeated it again and again—don't forget what I said. " Long Baiyue's thoughts were all hopeless, she didn't expect He Lingyun to be so heartless, she collapsed into the snow. Seeing this, Bao'er was filled with righteous indignation, and couldn't help jumping up violently: "He Lingyun, you bastard, you, you—" Gongshu Lingbao followed behind He Lingyun, tugging at his sleeve and begging, "Give the pill back to Master Zi Mian, he..." "What do you guys think of me!" He Lingyun was so angry that he shook off everyone's entangled fingers, strode up to Zi Mian, took out the jade bottle from his bosom, poured out the Resurrection Pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and then fell down. Sitting cross-legged in the snow, his face was extremely pale. Long Baiyue's lifeless eyes moved, and she slowly got up from the snow, and couldn't help crying again: "I... I thought you wouldn't save him..." "I don't blame you, I'm used to taking advantage of others' dangers." He Lingyun sarcastically cast a blank look on her. "You keep talking about hate and hatred, so we don't feel that you have been wronged," Bao'er angrily refused to admit it, "Who knows how you are willing to save Lord Zi Mian at this time, I don't know which muscle is wrong... ..." Ming Chuangchen stood quietly and buried himself in Zimian's care. Long Baiyue crawled to his side, looked at Zimian's pale face with tears in his eyes, and asked tremblingly, "How is it? There is... still rescue. ?" "Master's heart is still hot, and it should be in time to take the Resurrection Pill at this time." Ming Chuangchen sniffled, suddenly remembered something and asked in horror, "How is King Yan?" "He..." Long Baiyue finally came to her senses at this moment, she turned around hastily, and found that the soldiers entrenched in front of King Yan's tent were silent. Yan general Yuan Yi walked out of the king's tent slowly, his brown eyes glowing with murderous aura.He glanced at his generals, raised the head in his hand, and showed it clearly to everyone: "Here is the head of the tyrant Yuan Xin, and I swear to support the black-robed general to the death!" "The Yangtze River is dark, and a half-faced dragon emerges! Roar - swear to the death to support the black-robed general!" The sky-shattering roar was so murderous that it almost forced Feng Xue back to Tianque.The flames reflected Yan Bing's crazy silhouette, and the complexion of the group of people who fell in the dark changed suddenly, and they crept up and down at the same time, carrying their backs and sneaking back to the Heavenly Master's tent.