Kuaichuan is pampered and coquettish

As soon as Jun Ningfei finished speaking, there was a sound of light footsteps on the eaves, followed by the exquisitely carved wooden window facing the street in the inn wing, which was suddenly kicked open from the outside, and a young man in black Jumped into the house.

The other party looked up at Jun Ningfei, with a murderous look on his face, one could tell at a glance that this was a ruthless character who had many lives on his hands.

There was actually only one person sent over there to strangle Jun Ningfei. At any rate, the other party was once the proud son of heaven that everyone envied in the Qizhen Continent, but the other two continents have always looked down on the Qizhen Continent, which is relatively weaker than theirs.

Moreover, Rong Shu couldn't see the cultivation base of this black-clothed monk, and the other party's cultivation base was higher than his.

The black-clothed monk glanced at Jun Ningfei, and smiled thoughtfully, "It's really a shame to have such a talent in the Qizhen Continent after being promoted to the late Yuanying stage at a young age."

Jun Ningfei pursed his lips, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger, the scarlet blood surged like a tide, and he said firmly, "You and the person who slaughtered Jun's family are

accomplice. "

The monk in black sneered, and said contemptuously, "So what."

As he said this, he scrutinized Jun Ningfei's eyebrows unscrupulously, "It's a pity to kill such a good talent. If I don't take you back to be the furnace of the eldest lady, I'll make the best use of it."

Before he could finish his words, Jun Ningfei started his ultimate move. The hatred that had been suppressed in his heart for so long was finally unbearable when facing the enemy.

The monk in black didn't expect that Jun Ningfei would be able to overcome the gap in cultivation and fight with his strength. A bit of admiration and regret flashed in his eyes, and he fought the opponent more seriously.

Rong Shu was pushed aside by Jun Ningfei, his cultivation level was not enough for the two of them to get between their teeth, and even if he went up to help, it would be fatal, so he could only watch from the sidelines.

The black-clothed friar didn't want to make too much noise by strangling the remnants of the Jun family this time, and in his opinion, even the proud son of the Qizhen Continent is nothing more than that, but seeing that the other party is indeed amazingly talented, he thought Who knew that Jun Ningfei had once again exceeded his expectations.

The battle of monks above Nascent Soul can easily hurt innocent people, and Jun Ningfei has set up an enchantment nearby before making a move.

Rong Shu is a monk who established the foundation, and he used the props in the Points Mall to temporarily rush to the knot formation, and now he can only stand silently outside the formation and worry.

Although Jun Ningfei is amazingly talented, the gap in cultivation is hard to reverse. At first he was indeed able to draw with the monk in black, but because of the stalemate, he couldn't end the battle. Rong Shu saw that Jun Ningfei had already Gradually at a disadvantage.

The black-clothed monk naturally also saw Jun Ningfei's powerlessness, he curled his lips coldly, and a lightning flashing spirit sword was condensed in the palm of his hand, and was about to end the battle.

However, at this critical moment, a slender white hand firmly held the spirit sword that stabbed Jun Ningfei.

The visitor was silver-haired and white-clothed, with exquisite and indifferent eyebrows and eyes, a little less worldly, and a little more fairy-like appearance.

The young man's eyes were dark, and the slender and beautiful fingertips exerted a little force, and the terrifyingly powerful spirit sword snapped in two.

The natal spirit sword was destroyed, and the black-clothed monk who was destined to win suddenly spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood. He widened his eyes in astonishment, and looked at the fourth person who suddenly appeared in the room, "Are you... The young master of the Lin family?"

Lin Shuang didn't answer his words, but looked at the black-clothed monk with cold eyes, as if the person in front of him was already a dead person, "The Feng family sent you alone, are you looking down on Linmou?"

The black-clothed cultivator's pupils shrank suddenly. It was obvious that Linshuang had only broken through to transform God not long ago, but in today's battle, the opponent destroyed his natal spirit sword effortlessly, and the coercion on his body even clearly overwhelmed him.

He can't beat Linshuang.

A person who understands current affairs is a hero, he can't kill Jun Ningfei, at most he will be severely punished, if he insists on being brave today, it is very likely that he will not lose money by stealing chickens.

The black-clothed monk had a second thought, and immediately wanted to cast a spell to escape, but before he could make the next move, he felt a sudden pain in his chest.

His eyes widened in shock, and his eyes slowly moved down. Right on his chest, his spirit sword shining with lightning was inserted, and the dark red blood gradually smudged on the light-colored fabric.

The friar in black fell heavily to the ground without making a sound.

Rong Shu breathed a sigh of relief the moment he saw Lin Shuang, he knew that he and Jun Ning were not safe.

Linshuang took out a small jade bottle and poured something on the corpse. The monk in black turned into a puddle of blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared completely.

After finishing all this, Lin Shuang didn't even look at the other two people in the room, and directly tore apart the space and left.

Rong Shu, "..."

Why did he feel that Lin Shuang's attitude towards Jun Ningfei was also very cold, even though the other party came to save her.

Jun Ningfei didn't speak. He sat down at the table and casually rolled up his wide sleeves, revealing a small finger-long gash on his wrist. Black blood was dripping from the wound, obviously poisoned.

Seeing the poisonous blood oozing from the wound, Rong Shu's expression changed, and he hurried forward, "Well, when did you get hurt?"

Could it be that during the fight before, the monk in black was afraid that he would not be able to deal with Jun Ningfei, so he smeared poison on the hidden weapon and attacked him?

He looked up at Jun Ningfei while talking, and it was at this time that he noticed that the other party's face was pale.

Jun Ningfei didn't agree with the reasoning statement, took out the dagger and cut the wound wider, then pulled off the hair tie to wrap around his arm to delay the spread of the poison, and then lowered his head to suck the poisonous blood from the wound.

Rong Shu couldn't help him with anything, he fidgeted and accompanied Jun Ningfei to treat the wound, seeing the blood gushing from the other's wound gradually turning red, he quickly took out a few detoxification pills from the Mi Xu Jie and handed them to Jun Ningfei. other side.

At this time, Jun Ningfei couldn't tolerate being hypocritical, so he thanked him, then took the elixir and swallowed it.

Although he didn't know what kind of poison the other party had injected, the detoxification pill would still be effective, not to mention that he had sucked the poisonous blood, even if there was residual toxicity in his body, he should persist until he found a solution.

"Ding, target trust value +10, current trust value is 43."

Rong Shu tentatively touched Jun Ningfei's forehead that was still sweating. The other person's body temperature was a little low, so he asked cautiously, "Shall I see a doctor tomorrow?"

Jun Ningfei glanced at the bright moon hanging on the branch outside the window, and nodded coldly.

Rong Shu felt that there was residual toxicity in Jun Ningfei's body, because Jun Ningfei's face was always pale and his body temperature was also very low.

He was a little worried about Jun Ningfei, but because of the series of unpleasant things that happened before, he didn't dare to be in the same room with Jun Ningfei.

After hesitating again and again, Rong Shu put an extremely soft animal blanket on the other party's bed, and then went back to the house.

Because he was worried about Jun Ningfei, Rong Shu didn't sleep very comfortably. He dreamed that he woke up early in the morning and saw the other party dying on the bed with a bruised face.

The young man got up very early in the morning. Taking advantage of the faint morning light outside the window, he tidied himself up, then hurried out and knocked on the door of Jun Ningfei's room.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps and creaks in the room, and the door was opened from the inside.

When Rong Shu saw Jun Ningfei for the first time, his expression changed. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back, only to realize that he was being rude, and quickly apologized in a low voice.

Jun Ningfei's hairband fell somewhere, and the ink on his hair fell down, his lips were still very pale, but his original deep eyes were surprisingly red, and the gloom and restlessness in his eyes almost turned into reality.

The young man didn't care about Rong Shu's regress, he scratched his neck and tried to suppress his emotions, "Help me call a doctor, thank you."

Rong Shu nodded repeatedly, "I'll be right back."

As he said this, he ran to the nearby medical center with a wind blowing under his feet.

On the way, the doctor asked Rong Shu about Jun Ningfei's situation. He stroked his beard thoughtfully, and followed the boy up to the second floor of the inn.

Jun Ningfei quickly opened the door this time. Compared to what Rong Shu saw before, he is much more normal now, and his facial expression looks calm. Those who don't know it probably wouldn't guess that he was poisoned.

The doctor took Jun Ningfei's pulse, and his expression was a little puzzled. He used a silver needle to pierce the opponent's blood vessel to collect the remaining poison. After a while, he said with a serious expression, "Little friend, you have been poisoned by seductive poison."

Rong Shu, "..."

Jun Ningfei almost guessed the situation, he looked calm, and said quietly, "Is there a cure for this poison?"

The doctor said, "Of course there is a solution, but this poison is brought from the Guizhao Continent, and I only have two herbs for the antidote."

He said this and said, "This poison is called Huanyuan, and it was used by some unscrupulous monks in Guizhao Continent for Furnace, and it can make its cultivation progress twice the result with half the effort."

Jun Ningfei lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes. He asked, "Can the other ingredients for the antidote be gathered in Qizhen Continent?"

If you have to go to Guizhao Continent to collect the medicinal materials, it will be a lot of trouble.

The doctor shook his head, "There is a medicine that must be found in Guizhao Continent, and must be taken within seven days, otherwise it will wither and lose

efficacy. "

After sending the doctor away, Rong Shu dug out a booklet from Mixu Jie which recorded many pills and poisonous Gu, and Jun Ningfei took it before opening a few pages.

The young man's face was a little pale, but his expression looked normal. He looked through it quietly for a while, his pretty brows were tightly frowned. After a while, he exhaled and looked at Rong Shu in front of him, "You will leave me alone."

Rong Shu nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, he grabbed the prescription left by the doctor before, "Don't worry, Xianyou, I will definitely help you collect medicinal materials."

Jun Ningfei looked at the dozen or so medicines on the eye medicine prescription, with a lingering haze on his face.

He was eager to learn since he was a child, and he remembered many rare treasures very clearly, and among them was a medicine that could only be sold by the four major families in the main city.

If it was before, it would be very simple to take out this medicine, but now the Jun family has lost, and everything that used to be wiped out by the other three major families.