Under the gaze of the man in white shirt, Zhuang Qingyue bowed to him and saluted: "Sir, Ah Yue is back."

The gentleman in his mouth looked at the top of his head, and the smile on his face finally became more real.

He took two steps forward to help Zhuang Qingyue himself: "Get up quickly, we two are master and apprentice, why should we pay attention to these vain rituals!"

Zhuang Qingyue followed his strength and stood up: "Sir, like my father, the etiquette cannot be broken."

Mr. stroked his beard, smiled lightly and talked about other things: "You did a good job in attracting Xiao thief here."

Without waiting for Zhuang Qingyue to answer, he seemed to have no intention of saying: "I asked Agumu to wait for an opportunity to let Ales go, but I didn't inform you. As a teacher, I still think you have a grudge in your heart."

Zhuang Qingyue's heart skipped a beat, but her face was still very calm.His expression was serious, and his tone was full of surprise: "Why do you think so, sir? Everything you do is for the sake of the Fu family. How can students be so ignorant?"

"Oh?" The gentleman picked up the teapot on the stone table and poured Zhuang Qingyue a cup of tea himself.He pushed the tea in the direction of Zhuang Qingyue, but he didn't let go.

The fragrance of tea overflowed, and the boiling hot tea created wisps of steaming mist between the two of them.

Zhuang Qingyue looked at the cup of tea that was still steaming, her thoughts turned, and she said without thinking: "In the future, sooner or later, we will have to confront the Jingbei Army. The students approached that thief Xiao only to win his trust, and to win his trust. It’s all about planning.”

The husband seems to be convinced by him: "Forget it, it's not the time to kill him yet. But detaining him has some other uses."

He waved his hand at Zhuang Qingyue and said, "Go to Ah Zhao to get the antidote. This fairy has added something else to his drunkenness, and you can't stand it."

Zhuang Qingyue bowed her head respectfully and stepped back.

After exiting the stone room, he quickly turned into an unoccupied corner of the tunnel, completely hiding his figure in the deep darkness.

Suddenly, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.The blood choked in his heart for a long time was finally vomited out.

Immortals will have seizures when they get drunk. He and Xiao Lingfeng Su Chi have never drank alcohol, but they have been contaminated with the smell of a lot of wine since they walked from the winery to the wine cellar, and even inhaled a lot of wine inevitably. gas.

If ordinary immortals were drunk with this alcohol smell, Xiao Lingfeng's internal strength would not be powerless to resist, but if it was added, it would not be surprising.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Qingyue's heart sank.

He took out the masked black scarf from his arms, wiped the blood off his lips vigorously, then stuffed the scarf into his arms casually, and turned to look for the man from southern Xinjiang named Ah Zhao.

Ah Zhao was playing with his bottles and jars in another stone room.Just thinking about what to mix up to prescribe Zhuang Qingyue, suddenly turned around, only to realize that Zhuang Qingyue had quietly appeared behind him at some time.

"What are you doing here?!"

He took two steps back, quickly hid another slender green snake coiled on the table into his wide sleeve, and when he looked up at Zhuang Qingyue, the hatred in his eyes could not be concealed.

The green snake that died earlier was the best, most venomous snake he had raised and handled most smoothly. Before he could really use it to kill anyone, Zhuang Qingyue took his life with a pawn.

Zhuang Qingyue ignored the resentment in his eyes, and said: "Master ordered me to get the antidote for immortal drunkenness."

"The antidote..." Ah Zhao rolled his eyeballs, and a piercing smile appeared on his terrifying skull-like face, "Ha, unfortunately, the antidote hasn't been prepared yet, so I have to trouble you, sir. gone."

Zhuang Qingyue stared at him, with a half-smile: "Really?"

Look carefully, although he is smiling, his eyes are extremely cold.Ah Zhao involuntarily straightened his back, and wanted to say something to prevaricate, but found that Zhuang Qingyue was no longer in front of him.

A strong wind came from behind, Ah Zhao hurriedly turned around to block it, but he had already missed the opportunity, and was easily grabbed by Zhuang Qingyue's neck.

He broke Zhuang Qingyue's hand with one hand, while with the other hand he pinched the powder and wanted to sprinkle it on Zhuang Qingyue's face, but just as he stretched out his hand, Zhuang Qingyue twisted off his wrist.

The green snake poked its head out of his sleeve and bowed its body in mid-air, neighing and spitting out the snake letter, looking like it was protecting its lord.

Zhuang Qingyue sneered, and pinched the snake seven inches like lightning.Then he looked at Ah Zhao coldly: "I am asking again, is there any antidote?"

While talking, the hand pinching Ah Zhao's neck gradually tightened.

"Yes, yes." Ah Zhao's pale face, which looked like a skeleton, was flushed at the moment, "The antidote is in my arms, let go, let go of Xiaoqing!"

While talking, he reached into his bosom with his still intact hand, took out a white porcelain bottle and held it up in front of Zhuang Qingyue: "The antidote, the antidote is here!"

Seeing that he was still honest, Zhuang Qingyue let go.The green snake fell to the ground with a slap, as if frightened by Zhuang Qingyue's power, it swished far away.

After receiving the antidote, Zhuang Qingyue poured a pill out of it with one hand and stuffed it into Ah Zhao's mouth. The hand that was holding his neck turned to pinch his jaw: "Swallow it."

He said: "Mr. Zhao, please help me to test the properties of the medicine."

Ah Zhao was forced to swallow the pill.

Satisfied, Zhuang Qingyue stuffed his acupoints into a chair beside her, then took out the handkerchief in her arms and carefully wiped the hand that touched the snake just now, then looked down condescendingly with her arms folded. Ah Zhao.

After a stick of incense, seeing that Ah Zhao was still panting, Zhuang Qingyue patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Thank you very much."

Then put away the antidote and left the stone room without looking back.

In the underground pit, Xiao Lingfeng woke up leisurely.

It was dim, and there were endless rustling sounds.Thinking of the cold and slippery touch of his palm before he passed out, a chill came to his heart.

Xiao Lingfeng opened his eyes wide, and after he got used to the darkness and saw the situation in front of him clearly, his heart stopped suddenly and his scalp went numb.

At this moment, he was lying on the bottom of the pit, and the bottom of the pit was much warmer than the outside, so many poisonous substances that should have been hibernating were surging around him.

Taking a closer look, the long snake, toad, scorpion, and five poisons are densely packed in a large area, enclosing him in the center, crawling around him, bringing out a disgusting smell.

"Sir, there is a strange man from southern Xinjiang who loves digging pits. He also likes to put those colorful gadgets he raises in the pits. Are you afraid?"

Zhuang Qingyue's words rang in his ears.

Xiao Lingfeng closed his eyes, with a wry smile on his lips.This person's ten sentences and seven sentences are false, so how come this sentence is true?

The place where Zhuang Qingyue slapped her before was still aching, but the physical pain was still bearable, and the mental shock was hard to heal for a while.

But staying here all the time is not an option.

Xiao Lingfeng tried to breathe out, but the familiar tingling sensation from his dantian forced him to give up.He stared at the writhing poison in front of him with an ugly expression, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.At the same time, the strange feeling that had been lingering in his heart since he woke up finally had an answer.

He touched his chest.

Then he paused with his outstretched hand, raised his eyebrows, and took out a white pill from the skirt of his shirt.

At a glance, the pill looks like a chess piece, and you don't need to think carefully to know who made it.

Xiao Lingfeng hooked the corners of his lips, pinched the pill and sniffed it in his nose, but this ordinary little pill had no taste.

— No wonder he never noticed it.

I feel inexplicably better.

Xiao Lingfeng moved his fingertips slightly, twisted a little powder from the pill, and sprinkled it into the poison pile with his hand.

Sure enough, where the powder fell, those poisonous substances fled in all directions as if they were about to die, not daring to approach at all.

Now that these poisons can no longer threaten him, he is not in a hurry.

After all, he can still parry ordinary concealed weapons, but he really can't parry these poisons and drugs. If he acts rashly, he will be the one who suffers.

So he crossed his legs, and the old god sat on the bottom of the pit, resting his head on his hands and looking at the secret tunnel mechanism that was closed again above his head.

What are you thinking?Using the experience he learned from TV dramas when he was a child, he was thinking about how to get out unscathed.

Thinking about it, the residual medicinal effect of Immortal Drunk made him doze off unconsciously.However, just as he was very sleepy and was about to fall asleep again, a sound of footsteps came through the thick wall.

Xiao Lingfeng woke up suddenly, and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

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