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Chapter 158 My idol is the leader of the Demon Cult 32
At this moment, a figure pierced through them and soared up into the air, blocking the arrows shot towards them.

No!Not blocking!

Instead, grab these arrows and——

Shoot at those imperial guards!

Almost in the blink of an eye, half of the Imperial Guards died.

Yes, all dead, no injuries.

Every arrow thrown back by her pierced into the forehead of the imperial guard without any mistakes.

Can't die anymore.

The Imperial Guards panicked all of a sudden, but at the same time, Meng Xian had already arrived in front of them.

"You, who are you! Don't be willing to degenerate and join the devil's sect. If you come to our side, I can bring you into the court..."

Before the leader finished speaking, he was shot to death by an arrow that Meng Xian casually grabbed.

This man lied to Fang Qimo.

Most damned.

Meng Xian, whose eyes were filled with a purple aura, was as weird as a monster. Her cold gaze swept over the remaining imperial guards, making them terrified.

this woman...

Are they still human?

Meng Xian's thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was like ice in the deep sea: "Go back to the Demon Sect and kill Mo Chang."

This sentence seemed to be an order, and the remaining imperial guards actually followed it.

Pulling off the reins, they drove away as if they had lost their souls.

It wasn't until the figures of the imperial guards disappeared from Meng Xian's sight that she softened all over and half knelt on the ground.

Most of the purple air in his eyes dissipated immediately.

"Meng Xian!"

Fang Qimo's voice came from behind, and soon Meng Xian was embraced by Fang Qimo.

The strong smell of blood made Meng Xian's consciousness clearer. When she opened her eyes, she saw Fang Qimo's extremely pale face and purple lips.

Meng Xian's expression tightened, and he quickly looked at his arm that was hit by the arrow: "Is the tip of the arrow smeared with poison?"

Seeing Meng Xian wake up, Fang Qimo shook his head, his eyes were gentle: "It's nothing serious, as long as you're fine."

Meng Xian didn't listen to Fang Qimo's nonsense.

She braced herself weakly and tore off Fang Qimo's sleeve to look at the wound.

The skin pierced by the arrow was abnormally black, and it was poisoned at first glance.

Meng Xian gritted his teeth.

No.

Fang Qimo cannot die.

He did nothing wrong!
Because of being an undercover agent, he lost the life that should belong to him.

He just wanted to be an ordinary person, why should he take away such a small wish.

The purple air in Meng Xian's eyes gradually dissipated and gathered again, but it could be seen that this time it was gathered forcibly.

Meng Xian's body was already overwhelmed, and he had already awakened once when he robbed the horse.

It didn't take long to come again, this is the third time.

The piercing pain seemed to come from the depths of the soul, and Meng Xian didn't know why.

All she knew was that she didn't want Fang Qimo to die.

She wants to cure the poison.

Before Fang Qimo could react, Meng Xian pulled out the arrow that was still stuck in his arm, and covered it with one blow.

The cool lips touched the skin, soft and warm.

Meng Xian sucked out the venom one by one and spit it out.

Fang Qimo was a little dumbfounded.

This is not bitten by a poisonous snake. It is useless to suck like this.

Maybe this is his fate.

The only thing that can make him feel better is that before he dies, he can still hug his beloved.

only--

As Meng Xian spat out the black blood one after another, Fang Qimo felt that he was not so weak anymore.

The sense of threat of death is not so heavy.

Could it be that he...has been detoxified?

(End of this chapter)