Chapter 77 After Poisoning (3)

Liujiang Fusheng finally understood why Ziying lost her vivid color in an instant and became pale and gray.

Just because this toxicity is so aggressive, there is no buffering stage at all.

Liu Jiangfusheng turned back to the inner room in an instant, lifted up his robe and crossed his legs on the stone platform, and began to meditate to use his spiritual power to resist the surge of heat.

The treasure-hunting mouse swept its tail in confusion, jumped up and down on him, and squeaked worriedly a few times. Seeing that he had his eyes closed and his eyebrows furrowed, he didn't answer, so he lay down on his back sleepily.

Staring at him from the side of her thigh.

Zi Ying, who was outside, saw Liu Jiang Fusheng's expression change suddenly and swallowed all the potentially useful elixirs from the Najie. She turned around and prepared to sit down like her, so she guessed that he might have been tricked as well.

"Teacher, senior brother, aren't you cold?"

Her tongue was frozen straight, her words were incoherent and her words were unclear.

She was poisoned and now she was shivering with cold. Why did she look at him...but he was sweating?

Liujiang Fusheng was indeed sweating, and his collar was soaked with sweat, and his lips were as red as bleeding from the heat.

Can't stop.

Why can't you stop?

At this time, Ziying found that meditation was useless except for consuming spiritual energy, so she huddled herself into a ball again.

Ziying observed him for a while and seemed to understand. She straightened her tongue and said excitedly: "Senior, senior brother, are you very hot?"

He opened his eyes suddenly.

An expression as cold as snow.

The moist eyes, the thin and pleated ends of the eyes are naturally slightly curved, and the water is flowing under the long eyelashes.

He wears a fitted blue cloud and soft robe, with a waist that is full and exquisitely cut, with a graceful silhouette, and his long black hair scattered around his shoulders and neck with a light flow.

At first glance, it appears to be a clean and cold asceticism, but upon closer inspection, there is a kind of pure and extreme lust.

Who can bear this look?

Ziying couldn't bear it, she felt dizzy from the cold, and there was a warm stove in front of her calling her.

She slurred, her lips stiff with cold: "Please, I'm so cold... If you're hot, we can just cancel each other out..."

She bowed and crawled towards him.

The next second, there was a "bang" sound, and the stern sword penetrated straight into the ground in front of her. The ground cracked and burst into pieces. The sword was surrounded by cold mist, and it also exuded a cold murderous intent, which was exactly what Liujiang Fusheng saw in her eyes.

The eyes filled with venom are so similar.

The hoarse voice was cold and bone-chilling: "Go away——"

After he finished speaking, he gasped rapidly.

His mind was suddenly awakened by fright.

Ziying lowered her head and hurriedly crawled and rolled back to where she was, crying as she retreated, tears falling down her face.

She didn't want to be like this, but this kind of coldness from within could not be resisted by willpower. She felt that it was more like a hole that wanted to dig out her body. Soon she might

You will fall into an abyss with no bottom.

Tears slid down my cheeks and solidified into ice.

She didn't even dare to cry now.

Liujiang Fusheng was like this. He uncontrollably pulled on the collar of his neck, revealing a piece of delicate white skin. He no longer meditated, but lay on the stone platform, with his palms against the stone surface, sucking.

That little bit of coolness.

Ziying didn't understand. Wasn't he about to die from the heat?

She was freezing to death.

They were just trying to help each other. Was he planning to fight to the death and refuse to compromise?

Naturally, Liujiang Fusheng and Ziying didn't know that the "yin, red, and yang poison" could be detoxified as long as they endured this period of pain.

If compared with life, isn't such persistence too stupid?

By the end, a thin layer of frost had appeared on Ziying's face, and her lips were turning purple from the cold. She couldn't bear it anymore. She was attracted by the heat many times and tried to crawl over, but every time she was blocked by the sword energy of the fairy sword.

She grabbed her hair that was stiff and icy, broke down and shouted: "Liu Jiang Fusheng, you are a man, you don't need to keep any chastity, why don't you let me get close, can't you save us both?"

In the end, she didn't even know what she was talking about.

"You, your Hayi, she will wait for you to die and then immediately throw herself into the arms of Senior Brother Danya. Ha, ha, you died in vain!"

"Ugh...Are you stupid for, for a woman who, no, doesn't love you? Why don't you, can't, pity, pity me."

Liujiang Fusheng's head was boiling like lava, and he felt like it was going to explode after hearing her words.

He showed no mercy and slapped her away with one palm.

However, due to the current state, its power was actually very weak and could not hurt anyone. Ziying rolled a few times on the spot and hit the wall with a bang.

But now her limbs are numb from the cold and she can't feel any pain at all.

However, with this collision, all her remaining energy and energy disappeared. She curled up in a ball in despair and waited for death.

At this time, a gust of wind came from nowhere, and a veil of light and shadow fell layer by layer, forming a blurry figure.

She walked out, bent down, and lightly tapped Ziying's Zuqiao point with her fingertips.

She tilted her head and fell asleep.

Due to Ziying's weak spiritual power, the poison was not strong enough to entangle, so it dissipated quickly even though it was powerful.

Just leave it alone, shaking and shaking, and it will warm up.

The fairy sword sticks to its post like an insurmountable door god, not allowing anyone to intrude on its owner, until it sees a person who should not appear here, but appears here.

Alas?

No shadow.

...maybe not a human being, because she has no body either.

It was all frightened.

The master's wife, the wife is dead?

Gu Junshi seemed to already know that the fairy sword could speak, and asked it directly: "Do you want to save your master?"

The tone of voice was calm and gentle, as if he was asking it seriously.

The fairy sword wanted to ask her why she appeared here, but her question distracted her attention. It said in surprise: "Of course I have, can you detoxify?"

It can feel the pain and weakness of its floating master, but unfortunately the sword-cold energy it casts cannot engulf the master and cool him down.

"I can make him return to normal, but I have a condition."

Xianjian didn't think there was anything wrong with negotiating terms. It trusted its master, and his master was partial to her, so it naturally didn't doubt her.

"What conditions?"

"Don't mention to him that you saw me here."

"……Why?"

Gu Junshi didn't tell it why, he just asked it: "Do you agree?"

Xianjian hesitated for a moment and agreed.

Anyway, the owner of Fusheng usually doesn't like to talk to it, so if you don't mention it, just don't mention it.

But why?

"Remember, you don't know anything."

The fairy sword is a linear thinker. It has been unable to figure it out, but it still obediently stepped aside to let the "soul body" of the master's wife enter the inner room.

Boom!

The stone door in the inner room has been closed.

Before that, the treasure-hunting rat inside was thrown out by an air throw. It landed on all fours, arched its back slightly, and stared blankly at the fairy sword.

Detoxification...should we shut them all out and not show them?

But why?

Ah, I don’t know why I can’t log in. It says that the network connection is unavailable, but my mobile phone is connected and I can access the Internet again. I did it for a long time and finally got in by scanning the QR code on my mobile phone (˙﹏˙)

Fairy Sword: Children, do you have many question marks?

The children of Fairy Sword haven't chosen a name yet. I'm now asking readers to give me a suitable name, so as to save you from complaining about my name. Hehe, if you don't leave a message, Jing will just choose it casually, like Xiaoxian or Xiaojian.

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Chapter completed!