General, Madam Called You To Farm

   Chapter 464 Xiaoxiao is here! (one more)

   Old Marquis is already very careful. After all, when he heard this guy say that he refined poison, Old Marquis guessed that he was a master of poison, and naturally he was preventing him from poisoning himself.

   However, this guy didn't take any action at all, how did he get poisoned?

"Ha ha ha ha…"

   The black-robed pharmacist leaned forward and backward with a smile, "Are you wondering, when did I poison you? I don't blame you for being oversighted. Your Da Zhou poison masters are really incompetent."

   The old man frowned.

  You big week?

   He is not from Dazhou!

   Has the hand of the White Lotus Sect stretched so long?

   Also, they have already entered the palace. What happened to getting some masters from other countries?

  The black-robed pharmacist smiled and said, "The grass planted on the ground is originally non-toxic, and the flowers on the trees are also non-toxic, but if they are mixed together and people inhale, it will induce the effect of numbing and boiling."

   Laohou Ye suddenly realized.

  The moment he got close to the other party, he was already poisoned.

   This kind of poisoning method is only seen in his life.

   The black-robed pharmacist smiled arrogantly: "I will save your life... Try my poison slowly."

   The old man snorted coldly: "Just a little poison, who do you really think you can trap?"

   After that, his anger sank into his dantian, and a powerful internal force rushed into his limbs, accompanied by the dense tingling pain in his muscles and veins, his paralyzed body regained consciousness in an instant.

   His long sword cut off the branch where the black-robed pharmacist was.

   The black-robed pharmacist evaded in the air and landed on another big tree.

He glanced at the old marquis in a bit of surprise: "Huh? Can you still move? It seems that it is more resistant to poison than I thought, and it is an excellent poison body. I suddenly don't feel sorry for the poison that ran away. It will definitely create a more perfect poison."

   He curled his lips sullenly, and let out a jeering laughter, echoing in the silent forest, making one's bones creepy.

  Wei Ting and Xiu Nu fought hard. Xiu Nu was a dead man. He used the method of shortening his lifespan to improve his skills. He was a very difficult opponent.

   In addition to his age, he has practiced martial arts for ten years more than Wei Ting, and the two are not at the same level at all.

   For anyone else, he has long since become the soul of Xiunu's sword.

   Xiu Nu was also very surprised that Wei Ting was able to hold on to the present unscathed.

   "Who are you?" Xiu Nu asked.

   Wei Ting said coldly: "The one who wants your life."

  Xiu Nu slightly tilted his head to look at Wei Ting, a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes: "You make me feel familiar."

   "Really? It's a pity I don't know you well!"

  Wei Ting came with a sword.

   Xiu Nu was distracted just now, but he was actually hurt by him. Although it was only a small wound on his shoulder, it still attracted Xiu Nu's attention.

   "In Da Zhou, you were the first person to hurt me, and I'm going to get serious."

  The murderous aura of Xiu Nu suddenly soared, the grass and dust on the ground rose without wind, and the empty forest seemed to be reduced to an Asura field in an instant.

   Wei Ting clenched the long sword in his hand.

   This guy named Xiunu was even more troublesome than he imagined.

  The old marquis just walked too fast, he didn't have time to give the detoxification pills to the old marquis, and he didn't know if the old marquis was poisoned.

   Don't have an accident, otherwise he won't be able to explain to the little chubby peacock.

  The old man has been fine for the time being, but with the repeated moves, the toxicity in his body became more and more uncontrollable.

   He has to get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise he will only inhale more poisonous gas.

   As he fought, he pushed forward.

The black-robed pharmacist smiled and said: "It's useless, you have already inhaled poisonous gas, without my antidote, you will eventually develop poisonous hair. I advise you to stop quickly, so that the attack can be slower and less painful. ."

   "Stop talking nonsense and take your life!"

  Old Marquis stepped on the tree body with one foot, leveraged his strength to stand up, and attacked the black-robed pharmacist on the branch with a mighty thunderous momentum.

   The black-robed pharmacist thought thoughtfully: "It has been so fierce for so long? Did I put a fake poison?"

   In fact, the old marquis can't hold it anymore, but he can't reveal his secrets in front of the other party.

   A Xiu slave is already very troublesome, this person is no less dangerous than Xiu slave, he must solve him, otherwise there will be endless troubles!

  Old Marquis gathered his strength and used his last move, but at this moment, the poison in his body finally broke out completely. He felt a pain in his chest, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and knelt on one knee on the ground.

   He supported his gradually paralyzed body with his long sword, and his consciousness began to sag a little.

The black-robed pharmacist smiled relievedly: "I'll just say, how could my poison fail? Marquis Zhenbei, you can carry it up to now, it really impresses me. Don't worry, I will give you more when I refine you into poison. You have some medicine to ease your pain."

   "You're insane—"

   Before he could finish his thoughts, the old man vomited blood again, leaned forward, and fell on the cold grass.

   Wei Ting on the other side moved his ears, his eyes sank, and he was going to look for the old marquis.

   Xiu Nu didn't give him any chance and flew down to block his way.

   The black-robed pharmacist walked towards the old man step by step.

   The old man struggled several times to get up, but he didn't even have the strength to hold the sword.

The black-robed pharmacist stopped in front of him and looked at him condescendingly, his lips curled into an icy arc: "Don't struggle, it's useless, wait for me to take you down first, and then catch Qin Canglan alive. I really want to know. , If the most powerful master in Da Zhou becomes a poison in my hands, what will he become? Wu Anjun is also a good candidate, but unfortunately he died."

  The old marquis stared at him like a torch.

   He squeezed out a hidden weapon and was about to shoot it at the old marquis.

   It was too late, but the old man, who had already lost his strength, suddenly pulled out the dagger in his military boot with his left hand and stabbed it at his right foot.

   The black-robed pharmacist's expression changed, and he quickly put his feet away.

   Fortunately, the dagger only pierced through his shoes.

  The old man took the opportunity to grab his feet and slumped him to the ground.

   The black-robed pharmacist did not expect the old man to have strength.

   He was provoked. When the old man rushed towards him, his fingertips moved, and a vulture fluttered and pecked at the old man's eyes!

  咻!

   An icy arrow shot from the sky, and the vulture that was about to blind the old man was shot flying.

   The black-robed pharmacist's eyes sank, he slapped the old man away with a palm, and stood up neatly.

   He looked around vigilantly: "Who?"

   There was no answer in the dark.

   But when he looked at the vulture whose head was shot through the tree and hung on the tree, he knew in his heart that such archery skills are by no means easy.

   "Is that General Leng?"

   he asked in a deep voice.

  Leng Tiannan is in charge of the Shengong Camp, and his archery skills are unmatched in the entire Great Zhou except for the late Wu Anjun.

   "Don't forget, your son is still in our hands, I advise you not to act rashly."

   After threatening with a cold voice, the black-robed pharmacist tried to walk towards the old marquis.

   But just after taking half a step, three arrows flew towards him and slammed into his feet!

It's now.

   He could see where the arrow came from!

   He pulled out the bow and crossbow behind him with his backhand. This is the god-breaking crossbow of the Western Jin Dynasty. It is faster and more powerful than the arrow drawn from the bow!

   He shot him mercilessly.

  Boom!

  Something huge fell to the ground.

   Shot!

   He smiled coldly, put away the crossbow, and raised his hand to grab the old man on the ground.

   At this moment, something incredible happened.

   Another icy arrow was shot from the depths of the night, and it shot straight through the hand he used to touch the old marquis!

   Pain contorted his face, he grabbed the wrist of his right hand and turned his head to look in disbelief.

   I saw a blue-clothed girl with a long bow in her hand, like a ghost princess in the forest, stepping on the moon with a cold look.

   The girl drew her bow and arrow and aimed at his head.

   Today, Xiaoshuai turned over the po? Is it worth a domineering monthly pass?

   (end of this chapter)