There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 231 Qingyun Taoist

When Xue Ling rushed to the hut in the bedroom, she only saw Jiang Liuer collapsed on the ground, unable to speak, while Sheng Junqian barely stood on the ground, holding the corner of the bed with one hand, trembling all over, seeing Xue Ling coming , hurriedly said hoarsely: "Quick, get out of here quickly."

Xue Ling herself was lucky for a week, but she felt that there was nothing unusual about her body. She thought that it might be because of the indestructible magic of King Kong. She was invulnerable to all poisons, and her heart suddenly became more at ease. Then she strode into the room, carefully smelled the surroundings, But she could only smell a faint scent of medicinal materials. She looked around again, then bent down to look under the bed, but saw a thin stick of incense burning under the bed, and the stick of incense was still burning faintly. It was glowing red like a firefly.

Xue Ling quickly reached out and snuffed out the incense sticks, and then searched carefully in the house, and found three such incense sticks in total.

These incense sticks are colorless and odorless when lit, but their power is extraordinary. After Xue Ling finished processing, he saw that Sheng Junqian finally couldn't hold on anymore, and sat down on the ground, panting heavily: "It's so powerful!" poison."

"Maybe this is the work of that Fan Yixian." Xue Ling said quietly: "He may not be collecting medicine, but an enemy came to the door. He knew that he couldn't resist it, so he left incense in this hut to defeat the enemy."

"It's just that I never expected that before the enemy's family came, they were bumped into by us by mistake, and they were hit by Tao."

Before Xue Ling finished speaking, Sheng Junqian, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly frowned: "Oh no!"

Xue Ling looked at Sheng Junqian: "What's wrong?"

"You're right." Sheng Junqian looked at Xue Ling and said, "Who would light such incense sticks at home if they have nothing to do, it must be used to deal with enemies."

"And right now we came first, but we got hit by the Tao. Then the enemy that Fan Yixian has to deal with is on the way. If we bump into it, it will be really bad!"

Xue Ling thought for a while: "Either we stay here and help Fan Yixian deal with his enemies?"

Xue Ling thought so seriously.

And Sheng Junqian looked at Xue Ling: "You are stupid!"

Sheng Junqian sat on the ground panting and said: "Fan Yixian's poison can deal with a second-rank expert like me, so what level will his enemy be?"

"Besides, Fan Yixian has such a level of poison, but he has to stay away from it. It can be seen that his enemy's martial arts must be quite good."

"Even if we take another step back and help Fan Yixian defeat the enemy together, and let him owe us a favor, but now I am poisoned instead, and I can't use my true energy, and I can't use my strength. Ten stops can be used for one stop Thank you so much.”

Sheng Junqian said this and looked at Xue Ling: "Do you dare to guarantee that you can defeat Fan Yixian's enemy?"

Xue Ling couldn't help asking herself, but she felt a little empty when she asked.

It's the same sentence, when Fang Bie is by his side, he feels he is not afraid of anything, but when Fang Bie is not by his side, and replaced by a Sheng Junqian, he feels vain.

Of course, if it was Fang Bie, Fang Bie would definitely not follow such a way.

Even if this incense stick is colorless and odorless, it is also very hidden.

But Xue Ling really has a sense of trust in Fang Bie that goes beyond logic.

Xue Ling couldn't help shaking her head: "In that case, it's better for us to go first."

Having said that, Xue Ling picked up Jiang Liu'er who had lost consciousness on the ground with one hand. He didn't have martial arts internal strength to support him. When he encountered such a colorless and tasteless poison that even a second-rank master could not resist, he would naturally collapse at the touch of it. , had completely fallen asleep at this time, while the other hand stretched out to Sheng Junqian.

Sheng Junqian repeatedly begged for mercy: "Don't resist me, I can walk by myself."

But Xue Ling didn't listen to Sheng Junqian's words now, she put her hands on each shoulder, carried the two people on her shoulders, and turned around to leave this seemingly quiet and elegant, but in fact, hidden murderous intent.

But just after leaving the house, Xue Ling saw a Taoist priest wearing a white crane cloak limping over on the small road from a distance. He looked at Xue Ling, stopped himself first, and said: "How many times?" Where did the bit come from? Where did it go?"

He was white-faced and beardless, about 50 years old, with a loud voice, a handsome appearance, and a tall figure, but he was leaning on an iron crutch. After beating Jishou, he stood still in the distance, looking at Xue Ling and the three of them.

At this time, Xue Ling was carrying a man on each shoulder, which looked a little funny, but after the discussion just now, Xue Ling really didn't dare to take it lightly.

She thought for a while and said, "I'm from Los Angeles. I heard that Fan Yixian in Baiyun Mountain has excellent medical skills, so I came here to seek medical treatment."

Xue Ling said quietly like this.

The Taoist priest Cranecloak looked at the two people on Xue Ling's shoulders: "Young lady is really good at tricks. These two big men seem to be carrying two kittens on their shoulders. They dare to ask the young lady for medical treatment, but for these two coming?"

His voice is loud and upright, but Xue Ling has now deeply understood the truth that people should not be judged by their appearance, so they have never let down their vigilance on him: "No, Fan Yixian is not at home, we sat inside for a while, and felt a little dizzy , My two companions fell down and couldn’t get up, we thought we had offended Fan Yixian somewhere, so we hurriedly wanted to leave, so as not to run into Yixian again.”

"Dizzy?" Taoist Priest Hecloak couldn't help laughing: "This Doctor Fan is really vicious, girl, to tell you the truth, I'm quite skilled in medicine, can I have you check it?"

After the Taoist said this, Xue Ling felt Sheng Junqian's body tense up a little.

It's a pity that although Sheng Junqian has high martial arts skills, his poison resistance is too low, otherwise he wouldn't have to pretend to be dead on Xue Ling's shoulders to bear the humiliation.

"No need." Xue Ling shook her head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Daoist. Dare to ask the elder's name, where does he live? Why are you here?"

"The poor Taoist surname is Cui, and the Taoist name is Qingyun. Girls can call me Taoist Qingyun." The Taoist Qingyun stood there leaning on his lone crutch and said: "I have some problems with this doctor surnamed Fan, so I came to seek his bad luck." , In the end, he didn't know where he got the news, and he slipped away quickly with oil on his feet, leaving only a girl waiting for me here, and he thought that Pindao would not attack that girl."

"But Pindao gave the girl ten days to prepare a prescription for me, otherwise I will burn this abode."

"The ten-day period has come today. I wanted to ask this girl for the medicine, but I didn't expect that she was not only unworthy, but wanted to poison me."

"But it hurt you pond fish."

"Do you think it's ridiculous?"

Saying this, Taoist Qingyun took two steps forward, and hit Xue Ling's front with a lone crutch in his hand like lightning.

Xue Ling was holding Jiang Liu'er and Sheng Junqian in both hands, unable to move away, and did not expect that Taoist Qingyun said well just now, but suddenly he hurt the killer, couldn't dodge for a while, and simply kicked , To meet his lone crutch.

(End of this chapter)