The first word was a momentary pause.

He immediately sneered very lightly and nodded slightly, "Hmm." ”

Then, without waiting for Xiang Xing to continue asking, he continued, "That is a kind of internal force that is similar, but not equal to that of ordinary martial arts practitioners. ”

"The nature of this internal force itself is cold, for people who have not practiced martial arts, or those whose martial arts level is not high, and it is difficult to bear this internal breath, they will naturally suffer from its strong conflict backlash, and then fall into the yin poison contained in the internal breath, and this series of symptoms appears."

"I see......

Listening to the man's deep analysis, Xiang Xing couldn't help but nod thoughtfully.

It sounded like the Xuanming Divine Palm she had heard in a certain martial arts.

It's no wonder that this symptom can be resolved with internal breath.

But thinking of this, she still frowned suspiciously, raised her little head to look at him.

The bottom of his eyes was full of disunderstanding, "However, martial arts are not contagious." ”

Even if it is the Xuanming Divine Palm, such a large-scale "plague" infection, wouldn't someone have to give a palm to all the people?

“……”

When she asked this, she seemed to pause again.

The crook of the arm seemed to be subconsciously tightened, and the hoarse voice was also lowered a little, "Although Gu is not sure yet, this strange yin poison is diffused through the surrounding breath nine times out of ten, and then inhaled by people or animals." ”

As he spoke, the man lifted his hand and lifted the curtain of the car window for a few minutes.

Pointing to the scenery that was slowly receding outside, he smiled and said, "Did the queen find anything unusual?" ”

"Ah......h

Xiang Xing was stunned by his question, and couldn't help but tilt his little head and look out.

…… Not.

I don't know if it's her illusion, she always vaguely feels that the retreating scenery seems to be slowing down more and more.

Seeing this, the little guy blinked his soft eyes, and suddenly seemed to realize something, and couldn't help but call out of the car, "Xiao Nan, have you slowed down the speed of catching up with the car?" ”

“…… Well? Nope! ”

Xiao Nan responded outside.

He seemed to pause, and suddenly whispered in confusion, "Huh? …… Childe, ma'am, our horses don't seem to be in the right state, they seem to be wilting a little......"

Listening to Xiao Nan's doubts, Xiang Xing frowned, and couldn't help but look at the first word again.

Could it be that the horses are already ......

The man didn't say anything, only lightly curled his lips and nodded slightly.

It confirmed her thoughts.

The little guy couldn't help but twist his little face, and his heart was even more complicated: "This is too terrible, isn't it......?"

If it weren't for her and the first resignation, as well as Xiao Nanliufeng's internal strength, wouldn't they have been recruited.

No wonder it hasn't healed for a long time......

"It's not the scariest of all."

The first word sneered.

His eyebrows were locked, and his reddish-brown delicate eyes were faintly impregnated with a hint of anger and gloom, "The city lord of Ximeng City, Lu Wantian, has good martial arts, and he is one of the strongest in this Ximeng region, with his strength, it is impossible not to detect the true cause of this plague." ”

As the man spoke, his hands couldn't help but clench a little, and his voice became even hoarse, "But the reports submitted from the Ximeng Mansion to the central court are all written as 'furious'." ”

“…… This is clearly deception. ”

Hearing this, Xiang Xing gasped.

What kind of city lord of Ximeng City is this, it doesn't seem to be a good bird.

It is no wonder that the first resignation had to prepare another carriage and horses, and entered the Ximeng region for secret investigation before the official pro-conquest army.