Crossing the famine, the special agent peasant girl blows up one by one

When An Ye heard Qu Qiuning's roar and saw the cavalry team approaching step by step, he gritted his teeth, pulled out the iron ring of a grenade and threw it out.

Then he pulled out two more and threw them out at the same time. There were three explosions in succession, and the cavalry behind the car fell to the ground in a mess.

Qu Qiuning stepped on the accelerator hard and the car accelerated suddenly.

"Come down."

When An Ye heard Qu Qiuning's order, he quickly shrank back and closed the skylight.

An Ye sat back in his seat and nervously observed the situation behind the car, worried that the pursuers would catch up again.

"Is Zheng Biao crazy? Why is he chasing us?"

An Ye couldn't help but complain. He really didn't understand why their master was chasing them since he hadn't offended the city lord.

"I leveled the arena."

Qu Qiuning said this very calmly.

"what?"

Qin Haoyuan and Anye asked questions with a drawn-out ending at the same time. Even Jing Mei, who had been silent, turned around and looked at Qu Qiuning in surprise while he was driving.

It turns out that the loud noise in the city was caused by Qu Qiuning, but when did she do it? And how did she do it?

Jing Mei and the other two seemed to have big question marks over their heads. This matter was too mysterious.

Jing Mei stared at Qu Qiuning and was very shocked.

It turns out that Qu Qiuning entered the arena not only to save her, but also to destroy the arena.

Although I don't know why she saved me, it's a good thing that she destroyed the hellish arena.

Qu Qiuning and his crew were driving on a bumpy mountain road. At the place where they had just killed the masked man, two figures, one black and one white, emerged from the woods.

The two people were Ji Miaoxuan and housekeeper Lan Changyuan. They hid all the way to find the traces of Qu Qiuning and others.

Ji Miaoxuan looked at the corpses all over the ground with disbelief in her eyes.

When they found Qu Qiuning and his companions, they were surrounded by a group of masked men in black. They thought that Qu Qiuning and his companions would lay down their weapons, kneel down and beg for mercy. After all, it seemed impossible for a few people to escape from the siege of more than a hundred killers.

But Qu Qiuning was such a powerful guy. No one could believe that he could fight against a hundred assassins alone and remain unscathed.

She had practiced martial arts since she was a child, but she didn't have the ability to do this. However, the black-faced woman solved the problem by firing two hidden weapons.

I really underestimated her. It seems that if I want to kill her, I have to think carefully.

Next to Ji Miaoxuan, the white-haired old man Lan Changyuan, their family's chief steward, turned pale and blue when he heard a loud noise ahead.

He was shocked when he saw this girl holding an unusual hidden weapon and killing all the masked assassins from the Underworld Pavilion one by one.

There has always been a rumor among their spirit tribe that the saint of the spirit tribe has extraordinary abilities and can pacify the world and help people live in peace and health.

But not everyone can become the saint. One must have the orthodox blood of the elves and have the crescent moon mark, the elves' clan emblem, on his body.

This woman has extraordinary abilities, but she is not from the Spirit Tribe. Lan Changyuan tried hard to recall in his mind that no child from the Spirit Tribe's patriarch's lineage has ever left the Spirit Tribe!

After the patriarch's wife died during childbirth, he remarried, and they gave birth to a son and a daughter. There was no news of any other children.

Could it be that the clan leader had an illegitimate child with another woman? Lan Changyuan frowned. This was a major event concerning the spirit race, so it would be more appropriate to send a message to the clan leader.

Lan Changyuan looked at Ji Miaoxuan, whose eyes were fixed on the north, with a look of unwillingness in her eyes.

"Miss, let's go back to the Spirit Tribe. It's very dangerous out there. If anything goes wrong with you, how am I going to explain it to your mother and the tribe leader's wife?"

Lan Changyuan had a bitter face. He was already old, but the clan leader's wife insisted that he come out to find the girl and take her back, saying that he was capable of doing things properly and that people could trust him.

"Uncle Lan, go back first and tell grandma. I'll be back in a few days."

There was a hint of helplessness in Ji Miaoxuan's tone. She was not a child anymore, and he still controlled her all day long.

Lan Changyuan was helpless. If possible, he really wanted to tie her up with a rope and take her back.

"Uncle Lan, let's go back to Jincheng."

Ji Miaoxuan looked at the silent old man beside her with a smile on her face. If he hadn't been the housekeeper assigned to their family by her grandfather, she would not have bothered to pay attention to him.

Ji Miaoxuan walked towards Jincheng. She had to go back and get a carriage, otherwise she would not be able to catch up with Song Yanfeng and the others.

At this time, Song Yanfeng was still in a coma, lying in the car, letting Qu Qiuning drive forward.

After walking for half an hour, Qu Qiuning suddenly stopped.

Because the road ahead was too narrow, the car couldn't pass at all, so they had to get off.

"The road ahead is too narrow, we can only walk!"

Qu Qiuning opened the car door and asked everyone to get out.

Qin Haoyuan and Anye worked together to lift Song Yanfeng down.

An Ye discovered that Song Yanfeng's breath was very weak, "Master, Master, wake up."

The dark night gently shook Song Yanfeng.

Qin Haoyuan quickly grabbed Song Yanfeng's wrist and began to take his pulse.

"I'm afraid I won't make it this time!"

There was a slight tremor in Qin Haoyuan's voice. He had no way to deal with the poison.

Qu Qiuning stepped forward, took out a dagger, pulled Song Yanfeng's hand, and cut a small cut on one of his fingers.

Blood gushed out instantly. Qin Haoyuan was very curious, so he stared at Qu Qiuning's movements.

Qu Qiuning dipped his finger in a little blood, took a look, and actually put it into the testing equipment in the space.

The space has been upgraded to level two and medical examination equipment can be used.

Then Qu Qiuning tore off a small piece from Anye's clothes and bandaged Song Yanfeng's finger.

"An Ye, you and Young Master Qin take turns carrying him. We have to leave quickly."

Qu Qiuning helped Song Yanfeng onto Anye's back, and Anye strode forward with Song Yanfeng on his back.

Qu Qiuning checked Song Yanfeng's test results as she walked.

The results showed that there was a microbial toxin in his blood, which traveled throughout his body.

This microorganism is dormant most of the time and only wakes up once a month, so white blood cells have no way to deal with it.

And after waking up, they will attach themselves to the neurons to absorb nutrients, causing people to suffer from death.

Qu Qiuning gritted her teeth. Who could be so vicious as to plant such a poison in Song Yanfeng's body?

When the poison took effect, it must have been very painful, almost to the point of wanting to die.

Qu Qiuning checked the treatment plan. The detoxifying serum can temporarily put the toxin into a dormant state, and one injection can temporarily suppress it for three months.

To completely eliminate toxins, only hemodialysis can completely separate the toxins.

Qu Qiuning checked the usage permissions of the dialysis machine and found that it could only be used after unlocking the third-level space system.

The third-level space system is unlocked with 10,000 points. Qu Qiuning sighed, it is so difficult to upgrade to level 2, so wouldn't it be difficult to upgrade to level 3? Wouldn't this space system be the real problem for me?

Fortunately, there is an antidote serum, which can at least save lives.

Looking at Song Yanfeng on Anye's back, Qu Qiuning wondered if he owed him a debt in previous lives! He came to collect it in this life.

Just as Qu Qiuning was still immersed in his own thoughts, Song Yanfeng spat out another mouthful of black blood.

"Master, master..."