Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Meng Qi touched his nose in embarrassment.

He wanted to be honest, and wanted that guy to abandon his reason and reveal some useful news from his mouth when he was extremely angry.

Unexpectedly, Master Li is so angry that if he scolds him a few words, he will faint once.

Meng Qi self-reflected, all the people he interrogated were not soldiers in the army, but hard-bodied literati, plus dead soldiers and later Jianghu people... They are all people who can stand up and down, and even if they talk less, they have to fight with each other In four or five rounds, how could Li Zhubo fall down like this.

"The tent was smashed too hard." Meng Qi shrugged off the responsibility, then dug out the wormwood from the bag and lit it.

When you are at a loss, you have to behave yourself and help Dr. Mo prepare for the third injection.

Smoky.

The swordsman took a step back silently, he felt the smell was choking.

Mo Li looked at Li Zhubo's head worryingly.

The method of pricking the acupoints with silver needles to bring back one's mind, the first time it is miraculously effective, the second time it is barely okay, and the third time in a short period of time may not be effective.

Before Mo Li could figure out the order in which to use the needles, he suddenly felt that the smoke he glimpsed out of the corner of his eyes was not quite right.

so thick?

Just ordering a wormwood, not cooking.

Mo Li subconsciously turned his head to look at Meng Qi, only to realize that the fog seemed to come from the nearby forest.

Because Meng Qi was surrounded by the smoke of wormwood, he didn't notice anything unusual yet.

not good!

Mo Li suddenly stood up and shouted anxiously: "Hold your breath."

Probably because the smell of wormwood was too strong, and the ink carp couldn't smell the smell in time before.

Meng Qi extinguished the fire with a flick of his hand, threw the wormwood into the crevice of the stone, and carried Li Zhubo's shoulders and sprinted out several feet away.

The swordsman was far away from the wormwood, was close to the forest, and was approached by the mysterious smoke. He hadn't noticed anything before Mo Li reminded him, and now his true energy was a little weak.

"What is this, drug?" the swordsman asked in horror.

Smoke like water mist drifted slowly.

It happens to be the darkest time before dawn, and ordinary people can't see the shape of the fog at all, and it may be too late when they realize it.

"Is it the poison they put?" The swordsman's hands and feet were slightly numb. Fortunately, he was discovered early and the symptoms were not serious, but this kind of unknowing trick made him terrified.

"impossible!"

When Meng Qi looked around intently, when he heard this, he couldn't help but feel a bit ridiculous, "You are also the leader of the assassin organization. Do you have to tell me whether the assassination method is feasible?"

The swordsman was just too much stimulated tonight, and felt that the past few decades had been wasted, and he didn't know anything, so his mind was messed up for a while.

Being reminded half-sarcastically and half-aggressively by Meng Qi, the swordsman finally "recovered" his brain.

——Want to get drugged.poison.After the medicine is mixed with water, it will be transpired and fogged, and then it will be sent according to the wind direction?

Not to mention that when the medicine evaporates, only the person who happens to be by the fire next to the pot inhales it will be hit. After drifting away, let alone the poison even melt into the wind and can't see it, let's just say the direction of the wind, the assassin is dreaming They all want to release a poisonous mist to eliminate the target and all the guards around the target in one go, easily and safely, but in fact this is impossible.

Wind direction can change.

Only in certain seasons or certain terrains will the wind blow in a fixed direction.

The problem is, it's usually windy there, and the smoke and fog have already gone to the sky.

Poisonous fog can really be used, probably only dense forests, swamps, canyons...these are relatively special places with natural terrain advantages.However, they were outside the city at the moment, many mountains in Yuzhou were just small mounds, and there were no mountains in Runxian County, it was very open, and only a piece of forest looked a bit gloomy.

The swordsman had already carefully looked at the woods when Meng Qi stopped here.

The trees are low and sparse, they can't even hide a person, and they can still light a fire to vaporize the poisonous fog?

Even so, the swordsman's trick was real. He held his breath, and asked through voice transmission in wonder, "Where did the fog come from?"

Li Zhubo groaned in a coma, and Meng Qi had no choice but to carry him back further.

"Doctor, come and take care of this man, I'll go to the forest to have a look." Meng Qi disliked Li Zhubo as a burden, but he couldn't let him die.

"No need."

Mo Li was closer to the forest, he felt that it was troublesome to come and go, so he simply entered the forest by himself.

"Doctor be careful." Meng Qi said worriedly.

Because he couldn't breathe and couldn't speak, Mo Li simply skipped the sound transmission and just nodded.

It was dark in the forest.

From the outside, the trees were low and sparse, not dangerous.

Once in the forest, the branches and leaves cover it, which inevitably obstructs the line of sight, even the ink carp does not have eyes that can see through the stones and trunks.

He listened carefully to the movements around him. The night birds made strange cooing noises in the trees, and there were also rustling noises in the grass, which were small things like hares and mountain rats, and there were insects chirping one after another.Summer nights are always so lively.

No, the sound of insects seems to be low.

The ink carp leaped up to a branch of a tree, and listened carefully.

Only the cicadas on the nearby trees were calling, and the insects in the grass were silent.

The ink carp followed the sound, and then found wisps of smoke rising from several places on the ground.

At the beginning, the fog was black and yellowish, and the color was extremely thick. When the wind blows, the smoke gradually faded, and it was difficult to distinguish it twenty paces away.

The ink carp held its breath, unable to smell the smoke.

He thought for a while, and then quickly pulled out a stupid rabbit from the bushes, tentatively bringing it into the range of smoke.

The rabbit struggled immediately, kicking its legs wildly, shaking its head back as if it had been dead, with its head hanging down and its limbs motionless.

"..."

still alive.

The ink carp knew the life and death of the rabbit without looking.

At first, they pretended to be dead when they encountered danger, but slowly, as the smoke was inhaled, the rabbit became agitated, opened its red eyes, waved its limbs and opened its mouth to bite.

The ink carp threw it on the ground, but it didn't run away, it crawled and moved, as if twitching, or gnawing on something intoxicated.

There is no grass under the rabbit, only fallen leaves and dirt.

Seeing this scene, how could the ink carp not understand that most likely it was the smoke from burning Afurong.

——This is not an assassination poisonous fog attack, but the Sun family saw that the situation was not good, and directly burned the place where the drug pills were made.

This secret workshop is hidden deep underground, and the access is only connected by secret passages.

Whether it's a secret room or a tunnel, there must be vents.Now the smoke is coming out along the vents.

After the fire burns out, it will be very difficult for anyone to guess the prescription of the pill from the pile of ashes and dregs. As long as there is no real thing about this holy medicine in southern Xinjiang, others will treat it as crazy and will not believe it at all.

The ink carp subconsciously touched the bottle in his arms.

Fortunately, when he was in Ganquantang, because he was jealous of the power of the drug, he didn't hand it all over to Fengxing Pavilion.Otherwise, this bottle of pills might have been left in the ruins right now.

The ink carp performed lightness kung fu and quickly left the forest.

Facing Meng Qi's puzzled gaze, Mo Li directly expressed his guess.

Meng Qi frowned, his limbs felt strange.

Not poisoning, but the excitement of meeting an opponent.

- It's been a long time since I felt this way.

The corner of Meng Qi's lips showed a smile unconsciously, and he whispered as if talking to himself: "Then shopkeeper Sun is a character."

He was much more presentable than Li Zhubo, so when he stopped, he ran away in time, so that they could only go to the barracks to try their luck.After the formation was broken and the barracks changed, no one was sent to chase after it, but the place where the drug pills were produced was burned down.

From this move, it can also be seen that shopkeeper Sun has a high status in that secret organization and is quite authoritative.

Otherwise, even if he made a decision and ordered to retreat, abandon and burn such an important workshop, wouldn't his subordinates object?

How long has it been since Meng Qi robbed Li Zhubo out?The smoke was so burned that it was coming out of the vents and out of the woods.

To be able to move so fast, shopkeeper Sun must have made a plan for this step when he went to the barracks just in case, and even issued an order to arrange the manpower when passing through the secret passage.

Take one step and think three steps, and always have a countermeasure ready.Even if you fail, you can retreat completely, and even let the enemy get no benefit.

Seeing Meng Qi's slowly widening smile, and the serious and murderous look in his eyes, which was completely opposite to his expression, the swordsman suddenly realized the initial relationship between Mo Li and Meng Qi without a teacher - this guy might have What kind of madness, so it needs a famous doctor to take care of it all the time.

The swordsman simply suspected that it was not himself who inhaled the poisonous mist, but Meng Qi.

"Is the smoke from the incinerated drug poisonous?" Meng Qi asked. He saw that the ink carp looked serious, and the swordsman didn't seem too nervous when he knew the situation.

"It will cause people and animals to lose their sanity for a short time. When the amount is large, they will go crazy. If it is mild, it should be just weakness of hands and feet..."

Mo Li looked at Li Zhubo, and swallowed the rest of the words.

When Xue Lingjun broke the medicine and burned a small piece to try, he found that chickens were flying around, rabbits were eating dogs, and he even learned to giggle.This is because their brains are slightly out of control, and they can't control their musculoskeletal muscles, so they make all kinds of strange behaviors.

Meng Qi also found something wrong with Li Zhubo lying next to him.

I saw Li Zhubo suddenly laughed silently in a coma, his smile was distorted, his limbs twitched slightly, as if he was far away from the torment of headache.

"This... is there any help?" Meng Qi looked at Li Zhubo with disgust.

"Don't let him continue to inhale the poisonous fumes."

Mo Li was helpless because he saw the swordsman pointing at himself.

"You should know that this level of poison is not a serious problem." After a few more rounds of breath-adjusting internal force, all symptoms disappeared.

Li Zhubo doesn't know martial arts, so he can't solve it. What are martial arts masters afraid of?

Mo Li frowned and asked, "You should have recovered by now."

Swordsman: "..."

Having said that, I still worry about whether there will be sequelae.

No one knows better than the swordsman how powerful Piaoping Pavilion's pills are to control killers.

As long as you become addicted to this thing, it is equivalent to stepping into the gate of hell, and the realm of martial arts will stop there.After a year, the internal strength becomes manic and difficult to train, the muscles and bones are not as good as before, and only [-]% to [-]% of the [-]% force is left. Taking a medicine may burst out [-]% of the strength, and the effect of the medicine is like a puddle of mud.Deficiency of qi and essence, life will not be long.

The swordsman is extremely obsessed with martial arts and sword techniques, and he will abandon anything that will affect his martial arts advancement.

Even if he lives in a tomb, eats rough food, does not drink alcohol and is not close to beauty, he uses hard training and killing day after day to hone his sword skills.The other things about Piaoping Pavilion and the hidden power of the mysterious owner of Piaoping Pavilion have never been explored by the swordsman. He only lives in his own sword skills.

"Don't need special detoxification?"

"... drink more water, rest more, think less"

Ink Carp replied blankly.

After finishing speaking, Mo Li pointed at Li Zhubo again and said, "Please take him far away, and be more careful when moving."

The ink carp pointed the swordsman to a high place upwind.

Such an important hostage was given to himself?The swordsman was startled, and when he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that Mo Li had called Meng Qi into the forest together.

Meng Qi sent a voice transmission with a half-smile: "Doctor, aren't you afraid that Su Lier will run away with someone?"

Mo Li didn't turn his head back and transmitted the voice: "A useless hostage, why don't you try this swordsman."

Li Zhubo is useless.

Mo Li doesn't know how to plot, but he can guess his mind by watching Meng Qi's expression!

Meng Qi found out that the real caller in Run County was the shopkeeper of Sun's House, not Li Zhubo.

Although Li Zhubo was born in a noble family of Xiliang Kingdom, he is a descendant of a prominent surname, and he knows the art of dungeon armor, but his brain is not very bright, and he has some problems with self-esteem.Although Li Zhubo was heavily used in this secret force, it was for what he had learned, and it was not him who was entrusted with important tasks by the "leader".

Just like a swordsman, he has high martial arts skills but knows too little.

What Li Zhubo can reveal may only be the most superficial things of that secret power. When Meng Qi digs out the information from Li Zhubo and then pursues it, those things may have been destroyed by the decisive shopkeeper Sun.

For an interrogation subject who has lost his value, his life and death are not so important.

Mo Li said one more thing, letting the swordsman look after the unconscious Li Zhubo was only out of the doctor's heart.

"Ah Li, you are too kind." Meng Qi sighed softly.

In wars, useless people are killed directly, and then the heads are given to the enemy.

What are you doing staying on your side?Waste of food!

"What did you call me just now?" Mo Li suddenly turned his head.

"doctor?"

"wrong."

Mo Li stared blankly at Meng Qi, who looked innocent.

Hey, I accidentally pronounced the name I secretly called in my heart.

Meng Qi pretended to be nonchalant, and slapped the smoking ground with full strength.

Suddenly the sky was full of dust, the ground shook and the trees shook.

At the moment when the ground collapsed, Mo Li's right sleeve saw the light of a knife, and with one knife, he split open the ground where the ventilation opening of the secret passage was originally located.

The author has something to say: National Teacher, think about it carefully, is this method of calling names a disadvantage to you?

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Swordsman: Doctor, I am poisoned, please help me

Ink carp: drink more hot water.jpg