Pingxiu first took detoxifying pills for prevention, and then used golden needles to prick a few acupuncture points such as Baihui and Fengchi to minimize the impact of the sound of Mi Mi on the mind.

She stared unblinkingly at the wisps of purple smoke in the forest.

This thing is called Purple Fox Meiyan. Strictly speaking, it is not a poison, but a miasma.

The Purple Fox Demon clan is good at charming people's hearts and is proficient in the Acacia Kung Fu. Purple Fox Meiyan is the miasma made by digging up the demon pill and refining it after the death of the Purple Fox Demon.

This kind of charm and poison is not difficult to cure, but it is extremely rare. Most medical practitioners in the world may not see it once in their lifetime.

Unfortunately, Pingxiu met him when he was helping his adoptive father Ping Fengyu in the mortal world the summer before last.

Not only had she seen it, she also took some and went back to study it, and they discussed with Ping Fengyu how to detoxify it.

After Pingxiu detoxified, he pretended that he didn't find anything unusual and stepped into the forest.

After a while, a faint blush appeared on her face, and her steps gradually became frivolous. She seemed to feel hot and uncomfortable. The hands holding the skirt of her clothes were rubbing the fabric vigorously, and her joints turned slightly white.

Finally, she fell down and sat weakly under an elm tree.

While she was pretending to be poisoned, she had been paying attention to the surroundings.

At first she thought that she had accidentally left the herbal book behind, but after seeing Zihu Meiyan, she was almost certain that someone was definitely trying to plot against her.

She has always been meticulous in her work, and there is no such thing as neglecting things.

What's more, the album was her hard work, and she kept it in her medicine cabinet.

Therefore, someone must have stolen the album in order to make her turn back and fall into this trap.

But, who wants to harm her?

If it was a spy from a cult, their target should be Liugen Qingjingmu. They could just catch her and interrogate her without having to go to great lengths to poison her.

Then, the person who stumbled her was most likely a fellow disciple of the Tianyuan Dao Sect.

who is it?

Yao Shaoyou who was cheated by her?

Qin Xiangjun who doesn't like her?

Pingxiu half-closed his eyes and let out a small gasp.

Under the shade of the tree, the girl's skin is as beautiful as snow, and her naked skin is covered with a thin layer of red like a ray of sunshine.

Her eyes were filled with autumn water, her lips were red, and her slender fingers grasped the sleeves hard, bending and releasing them. She raised her neck slightly, revealing her delicate and slender curves. Her messy hair was scattered around her shoulders and temples, adding a bit of delicate and fragile beauty. .

She looked like a lotus in bud after a new rain, like a lotus in bud, like a begonia flower on an early spring branch, covered with lingering snow, waiting for someone to pick it. She was swaying in style but not aware of it, innocent, innocent and lustful.

Yao Shaoyou hid outside the scope of the miasma, sitting in the bushes, taking some time to relax, and planned to appreciate Pingxiu's embarrassed posture.

This snake-hearted woman had tried to trick him several times, and it would be hard for him to swallow this breath unless she suffered a lot.

Yao Shaoyou hid his breath and sat on a branch. At first, he was still watching a show, but gradually, he felt a little hot for some reason.

He pulled off his collar awkwardly and couldn't help thinking, if he appeared in front of Pingxiu now...

Would she hug his legs and beg him to save her?

Pingxiu performed the show for a long time, but failed to lure out the person who was behind the scenes. She was so angry that she cursed in her heart: He is a despicable and shameless person. She cursed this person to not be a eunuch in the future, but better than a eunuch!

Pingxiu decided to act more realistically, and with a little force on his hands, he pulled open the collar, revealing a small half of his white skin and looming shoulders.

A set of footsteps came from far away and then very close. They were slow at first, then took a few hesitant steps, then became hurried, running towards Pingxiu without stopping.

After a moment, the footsteps stopped, and a black boot appeared in Pingxiu's eyes.

Pingxiu slowly raised his head, his eyes followed the boots, and finally settled on the young man's face, which was as cold as frost and snow.

How could it be him? !

A trace of astonishment flashed through her eyes, and Pingxiu quickly denied the idea.

Although Xue Ning is often rude, no matter what he does, he will never do such a dirty thing as using charm and poison to plot against her.

Certainly not him.

Xue Ning knelt down on one knee, stretched out his hand towards Pingxiu, reached halfway, and then quickly retracted it.

He asked coldly: "What's wrong with you?"

Pingxiu was a little surprised: Why did he look as normal and not affected by the purple fox smoke at all?

She spoke weakly, with a voice like Meisi: "Let's go quickly...this forest is poisonous..."

Xue Ning frowned: "Poisonous?"

He looked stern and reacted instantly: "Are you...poisoned?"

The first two words were as sonorous and powerful as breaking ice and jade. The last two words, as the young man's body collapsed like a mountain of jade, his tone and tone also dropped rapidly, and he suddenly lost his cold and hard strength.

Pingxiu:? ? ?

So he was actually poisoned a long time ago, but it took a long time for the attack to occur?

Xue Ning knelt on his knees and fell face down on the ground. His shoulders shook slightly and he didn't make a sound.

Pingxiu still pretended to be poisoned, stretched out his foot, and kicked Xue Ning's shoulder without courage, and said sarcastically: "I told you to leave, but if you don't leave, you must be poisoned."

Live it!

Stay away from a man who is poisoned by charm, otherwise if he can't help it, she will be the one who suffers.

Pingxiu stood up holding on to the tree trunk and wanted to walk farther away. When she turned around, she was grabbed by the skirt of her skirt with a lot of force.

Pingxiu lowered his head and looked back.

The boy's body was very low. He didn't raise his head. He only stretched out one hand and grabbed the hem of her skirt forcefully.

The hand grasped so tightly that all the veins on the back of the hand bulged, the knuckles were protruding, and it seemed that the shape of the joints could be clearly seen through the thin skin.

Just like a drowning person grasping the last straw, just like the fragrant, beautiful and beautiful dream before...

The hand hidden under the sleeve clamped three golden needles, and Pingxiu thought without mercy: If he dares to touch her, she will stab him with a needle and make him paralyzed, and he will never touch her again!

If he begged her to save him like in the dream, she would sneer at him, laugh at him, and then kick him away.

Yes, he deserves it!

The young man's arm trembled slightly, and then he slowly let go of his hand, and his arm hung down like a fallen leaf.

The Twelve Sword Pills flew out from the bottom of the young man's sleeves, the sword energy surged, and the aura flashed, condensing into a sharp flying sword.

This sword was floating quietly at Pingxiu's feet.

As long as she takes a small step forward, she can step on it.

Xue Ning lowered his head and spoke in a low, hoarse voice. He did not know how much effort it took to restrain himself and speak a complete sentence smoothly.

"Go up, and the Heart-killing Sword will send you back to the camp."

Pingxiu raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "What about you?"

"Nothing to do with you."

Nothing to do with you.

It's this sentence again!

It was the first time in Pingxiu's life that he hated a word so much.

It has nothing to do with you, definitely the sentence she hates the most this year!

"Aren't you going?"

Xue Ning suddenly roared: "Hurry up!"

The trembling of his body suddenly increased, as if a person in thin clothes had been swept away by the wind and snow in front of him, the last bit of warmth, and every joint trembled physiologically.

He raised his head bit by bit, his eyes bloodshot, and his eyes were deep and captivating.

As soon as Ping Xiu caught his gaze, he felt as if he was being stared at by a hungry beast, and his hands and feet stiffened unconsciously.

Apart from the bloodshot eyes and hair on the temples that were damp with sweat, Xue Ning's face showed no expression.

"Go...go." Xue Ning gritted his teeth.

"how about you?"

"You, go back and report the news. Find someone to come and save you."

Pingxiu: Oh, so that’s what you had in mind.

This dog looks quite calm, but if you think about it now, he must be quite broken. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked her to leave first.

It's okay, let him suffer first, and she will come back and mock him severely. When he has suffered enough and hugs her thigh and begs, she will be merciful and detoxify him.

Pingxiu bent down, raised the boy's chin with one finger, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Xue, you have to wait for me until I come back to save you."

Xue Ning was speechless.

All the senses in his body seemed to converge on one point, on his chin, where their skin touched.

He wanted to grab that finger and hold her.

He didn't know why he wanted to catch her and what he would do after he caught her, but he couldn't stop the idea once it came up.

It seems to be an instinct deeply embedded in his nature, just like a person needs water when he is thirsty and eats when he is hungry, it is also an instinct for him to want her.

The slender finger slowly slid down to the boy's Adam's apple, like a feather, and gently drew two circles.

Xue Ning pressed his hands on the ground and dug his fingers deeply into the soil.

The veins in his neck were bulging, and his skin was red with blood.

Pingxiu's fingertips slid across his Adam's apple, leaving a string of electric shock-like shivers.

The short breath of contact was infinitely amplified by the senses and became extremely long.

It has become a torture that makes people go crazy.

Pingxiu retracted his fingers, laughed inexplicably, and stepped on the flying sword.

The flying sword soared into the sky, faster than the wind and thunder, and soon left both the young man and Gui Conglin behind.

As soon as Pingxiu left, Xue Ning fell to the ground as if his spine had been whipped.

He arched his body, curled up, and closed his eyes tightly.

The nameless heat washed over his body one after another, and his muscles were as hard as stone. He recited the Pure Heart Mantra silently in his heart over and over again.

Tolerable.

Even if he is bleeding and injured, he can remain calm, but little lust can do nothing to him.

But he could control his body's reactions, but he couldn't control his wild thoughts.

The man's voice and smile flashed through his mind uncontrollably.

He remembered that when they first met, she had tears in her eyes, and she looked like pear blossoms with rain. From the beginning, he hated her hypocrisy and pretentiousness.

He thought of her cunning and smart eyes when she was pressed under him in the library, and the cunning and cunning energy when she said "I won't return it".

He remembered that his teeth had bitten the thin skin on her neck, and the warm and sweet blood seeped out, and he took a sip in fascination.

He thought of her sitting in his arms, like a vigorous vine with teeth and claws.

……

Although Xue Ning is not yet familiar with people and things, he is not a pure blank slate. He hangs out with a group of hot-blooded male disciples all day long. He has more or less listened to other senior brothers talk about some things that should be understood at this age. Pass.

At this moment, Xue Ning had to admit that he hated her, but he had an ulterior secret desire for her.

In other words, it was because he subconsciously realized this and felt unable to face it that he became even more disgusted with her approach.

How ridiculous, he hated her but his body longed for her.

Only beasts can have this kind of pure desire without emotion. He is a human!

He is a human, not a beast!

Xue Ning heard footsteps approaching, and he pinched a powerful magic spell in his sleeve.

When Yao Shaoyou saw Xue Ning appearing, he almost couldn't help but jumped out of the darkness.

After all, he poisoned Pingxiu and dug a hole because he wanted to see her make a fool of herself. When she couldn't bear it anymore, he would jump out and watch her kneel down and cry and beg. He didn't want to set up the two people to get together.

result!

As a result, Xue Hanchao actually sent him away!

His flying sword was too fast. Yao Shaoyou knew he couldn't catch up, so he gave up on second thought.

It would be a pleasure to see his old enemy make a fool of himself if he couldn't get revenge on Pingxiu.

Yao Shaoyou showed his thumb to Xue Ning hypocritically and said, "A real man can really bear it."

Anyway, if it were put on him, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

Xue Ning recognized Yao Shaoyou's voice and said coldly: "Did you poison me?"

Yao Shaoyou shrugged and said nonchalantly: "It's not that I don't have it, so don't talk nonsense."

"This is called passing by by chance, do you understand?"

Yao Shaoyou sat down on the spot, leaning on his sword and admiring Xue Ning's suffering.

"You still can't bear it. If you can't help it, senior brother can help you catch a female monster."

Xue Ning didn't want to lose face in front of Yao Shaoyou. He supported his body with his hands and got up, sitting cross-legged and meditating, trying to adjust his breath.

"roll."

Yao Shaoyou decided to light another fire. He took out a piece of white cotton cloth from his sleeve and threw it on Xue Ning.

"Do you still remember this lip balm? Junior Sister Ping has good taste. This lip balm has a long-lasting fragrance and is a little sweet."

Xue Ning slowly clenched his fists, his temples bulging.

Seeing the anger on his brows, Yao Shaoyou continued to say: "We are all men, so stop pretending. Everything you want is written on your face, can't I see it?"

"If you pretend to be a pure and innocent saint, Tianyuan Dao Sect will not give you a chastity memorial tablet, do you understand? Little half-demon..."

Xue Ning suddenly spoke and said word by word: "Yao, Shao, You."

Yao Shaoyou crossed his fingers and cracked his knuckles. He turned his neck twice and said, "Let's fight, you bastard. I've seen you unhappy for a long time."

Both stood up from the ground.

The wind blowing through the treetops suddenly disappeared.

Clang!

The long sword is unsheathed, the sword energy is like a rainbow

Spider silk burst out, opening a dragnet.

Yao Shaoyou's sword cut the back of Xue Ning's hand, and Xue Ning's spider silk brushed past Yao Shaoyou's ear, leaving a trail of bright red blood.

……

Pingxiu flew halfway with the Heart-Deading Sword, opened the Five Elements Heavenly Luo Umbrella and jumped down from the high altitude. It swayed with the wind and landed lightly.

She straightened her rumpled clothes, walked briskly, and turned back the way she came.

It's time to go back and watch the show.

The Heart-killing Sword stirred up the wind and clouds, emitting a clear and long cry, falling like a meteor to the ground, and stabbed into the ground steadily.

hiss

The surging sword energy split the tarpaulin used to build the tent.

Several disciples in the medical training hall looked at the sword that fell in the middle of the camp, and were shocked.

Shen Qiuyue heard the sound and rushed over, and saw the ground was in a mess, and the red flame of the Heart-killing Sword was flickering.

Her expression changed slightly: "This is senior brother's heart-killing sword!"

The sword cultivator next to him asked curiously: "Junior Brother Xue's natal spiritual sword is here, where are the others?"

Shen Qiuyue frowned in thought, then suddenly raised her fist and said anxiously: "Senior brother never leaves his hand with his sword, he must be in trouble!"

In the Amaranthus Amaranth Forest, a large area of ​​trees in the central area fell down.

Leaves were flying all over the sky, like a rain of leaves.

Yao Shaoyou's natal spiritual sword Zuihua Yin pointed at Xue Ning's throat, and if it advanced half an inch, it would penetrate the young man's skin.

The robes of both of them were torn in many places, revealing their blood-stained white linings.

Xue Ning's hands dropped to his sides, spider threads were winding between his fingers, and there were blood stains all over Yao Shaoyou's blood.

Yao Shaoyou let out a breath of evil breath and felt a lump in his chest disappear. He said cheerfully: "Xue Hanchao, you, the invisible chief of the Kendo Academy, were you defeated by me in the end?"

Xue Ning lowered his eyelashes and said nothing.

"What's wrong? Are you not convinced?"

"The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy, there is nothing to complain about."

What Yao Shaoyou wanted to see was the angry and angry look of his old enemy after his defeat, but what was his indifferent look?

Are you mocking him for taking advantage of others' danger and being sinister and despicable? !

Yao Shaoyou narrowed his eyes and suddenly turned the tip of his sword, piercing Xue Ning's left shoulder. When he thrust in and out, blood spurted out.

Xue Ning groaned and pressed the wound.

Yao Shaoyou said sadly: "I'll give this sword back to you!"

Four years ago, because he was spying on the sect leader's daughter, Xue Ning beat him all over the floor and humiliated him. In the end, Xue Ning stabbed him in the left shoulder with a sword like this.

The poison gradually blurred Xue Ning's consciousness, but it could not destroy his pride.

He said calmly: "You are not worthy of inheriting this chrysanthemum sword."

Among the Four Gentlemen's Swords, the plum sword's "cold plum fragrance" means indestructibility, which was inherited by Shen Qiuyue.

The chrysanthemum sword "Drunken Flower Yin" is a hermit's sword, now in the hands of Yao Shaoyou.

These words angered Yao Shaoyou and really hit his sore spot.

Yao Shaoyou looked ferocious, raised his hand and gave Xue Ning another sword blow, kicked him down, stepped on Xue Ning's wound, and crushed him hard.

"I'm not worthy of taking advantage of Zuihuayin, are you worthy?"

"You are just a dirty half-demon, why do you chase the moon with the rest of us!"

"Do you really think that the sect master and the master of Xiuwen Academy value you! You are just a butcher's knife! If it is old, rusty, or blunt, you will be ruthlessly abandoned!"

"Why do you pretend to be noble? How can you look down on me?"

Xue Ning coughed up a mouthful of blood and said, "At least the butcher's knife is useful, and you are an incompetent waste."

Yao Shaoyou's eyes turned red and he sneered: "Very good, great. Now that you are being stepped on by trash, who do you think you are?"

Yao Shaoyou raised his sword and was about to stab him when he suddenly felt someone lightly poke his shoulder from behind.

He paused and turned around sharply.

Before he could see clearly who was behind him, he was sprayed all over his face by a puff of purple smoke.

The next moment, he received a heavy blow in the abdomen, and the huge force caused him to take two steps back.

Zihu Meiyan's attack happened very quickly, and a wave of enthusiasm swept through his body, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away in an instant.

Yao Shaoyou held a sword in one hand and kneeled on the ground covering his abdomen with the other hand, raising his eyes to look at the person coming.

The girl's beautiful face burst into his eyes, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Pingxiu's feet were still raised in the air and she had no time to take them back.

She twisted her ankle twice as if she were warming up by playing shuttlecock, then put her legs down and clapped her hands.

"Hey, Senior Brother Yao, what's wrong with you, your face is so red?"

Pingxiu's eyes moved to Xue Ning, shook her head and sighed: "Brother Xue, why are you so careless? I just left for a while, and you were almost beaten to death."

"Didn't you agree to wait until I come back to save you?"

"Ping, Xiu!" Yao Shaoyou shouted the girl's name through gritted teeth, as if he wanted to chew the two words into pieces.

Pingxiu walked up to Yao Shaoyou, raised her foot and kicked him down, stepped on his face unceremoniously, poked his chest with the tip of her umbrella and said, "Drug me? Don't you know I'm your ancestor?"

Yao Shaoyou reached out to grab Pingxiu's skirt, but Pingxiu used an umbrella to catch him.

"Does the taste of Purple Fox Meiyan feel good? Senior Brother Yao, if you can't stand it, I can catch a monster for you. What kind do you like?"

Yao Shaoyou felt that he was going to be burned to death, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. He trembled: "Bitch..."

Pingxiu chuckled: "Who is the first to commit the act of being mean? Do you understand whoever flirts first is the one who is mean?"

She said contemptuously: "You are just a good guy in the sect, relying on your uncle's little power to dominate and prosper. If you are not scheming and capable, you will be punished if you go out." People were beaten to death.”

"I show great mercy, help those who are in need, and teach you so many principles of life. You should thank me, do you understand? This is really unethical."

Xue Ning climbed up and hung a branch with spider silk to keep his balance.

"You're not...poisoned."

Pingxiu removed her feet from Yao Shaoyou's face and turned to look at Xue Ning.

She smiled wickedly and innocently: "That's right, I'm not poisoned. Congratulations, you finally figured it out."

"Why, lie to me?"

Pingxiu covered her lips and smiled: "To repay you."

"It's indecent to come back without reciprocating. You lied to me, causing me to almost be killed by those two monsters from the Blood Moon Sect. I'll lie to you once too. This is only fair. Senior Brother Xue, don't you think so?"

Pingxiu looked at Xue Ning quietly, waiting for him to get angry.

However, Xue Ning did not get angry. He calmly said "Yeah" and said, "You are right."

Pingxiu:...? ?

The boy's collar was slightly open, and there was a flash of color on his collarbone.

"Detoxify me."

Pingxiu hummed: "Why?"

Xue Ning clenched the spider thread tightly and tried her best to maintain the last trace of dignity so that she would not collapse in front of her.

"I don't want to hurt you," Xue Ning's voice contained a trace of imperceptible forbearance, "otherwise, leave immediately."

Pingxiu frowned, this result made her a little dissatisfied.

She walked up to Xue Ning and pushed the messy hair behind her chest for him.

"I'll detoxify you," she said softly, "if you ask me."

Just like in the dream, kneel in front of her, grab her skirt, put down your pride and self-esteem, and beg her.

Xue Ning stumbled back, unable to avoid her. Her touch almost defeated his last remaining will.

He bit his lip, tasting blood between his lips and teeth, and used his strength to pick up the shattered will.

He would never beg her.

Pingxiu pressed forward step by step, approaching with his hands behind his back, coaxingly saying: "Please, I will save you."

He would never...beg to her!

"Senior Brother Xue...why are you so stubborn?"

The girl's voice reached his ears, as if dozens of the same voices were overlapping together. He gradually lost his mind, and what he heard and felt gradually began to become distorted.

Pingxiu is very close to Xue Ning. She is sure that Xue Ning is still a gentleman. He could endure it for so long before and will not do anything to her now.

She hasn't seen him lose his composure yet, so she won't let him go easily.

She stood on tiptoes, looked up at Xue Ning, and called him softly: "Senior Brother Xue, be good. If you say please, you can get the antidote. You won't suffer in this deal."

Xue Ning lowered his head, the girl's beautiful figure reflected in his eyes.

He couldn't see it, but he could feel her breath, overwhelming, like a cocoon.

He has nowhere to escape.

"beg……"

His Adam's apple moved slightly, he uttered a word, and his reason suddenly collapsed.

He suddenly raised his hand and clasped the back of Pingxiu's head, leaned over and pressed down on her, covering her lips with his blood-stained lips.

original……

This is the feeling.

Snapped!

The boy's face tilted to the side.

Pingxiu took back her aching hand, flustered, and her mind was completely blank for a moment.

She finally sensed the danger, backed away quickly, and raised her hand to wipe her lips with her sleeve.

She was so angry that her lungs were about to explode: "I asked you to beg me, not to kiss me!"

Xue Ning maintained the posture of being slapped by Ping Xiu, with his scattered hair covering half of his face.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he uttered one word coldly: "Get out."

Go away.

Otherwise, he doesn't know what else he will do.

Pingxiu sneered and said: "Okay, then you two brothers in distress can stay next to each other!"

Pingxiu turned around angrily, and the world suddenly turned dark. In an instant, the surroundings were dark, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Pingxiu's heart skipped a beat: The sun and moon in the pot!

It was the method used by the Bloody Moon Demon Demons, and she had just seen it last night!

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