Chapter 321

There is a hill not far to the left.

The mountains are gentle and there are no dangers.

Moreover, there are not many trees on the mountain, so the view is relatively wide.

If there is an ambush anywhere, it will never escape Su Jian's eyes.

He already realized that Song Xueru was very abnormal.

Her body was burning fast.

Su Jian slightly touched her veins, and was surprised to see that Song Xueru had at least two kinds of poisons.

The poison of the five poisonous smoke is not too deep, and Su Jian can barely restrain its toxicity with the acupoint technique.

But another kind of poison from the side, Su Jian did not dare to use the method of acupoints to forcibly control Song Xueru's poisonous work.

The reason is that he realizes that this poison can only be leaked but not stopped.

It's like a flood that has overflowed a levee.

If you try to stop the flood water from escaping by blocking it.

That would likely lead to the complete collapse of the Qianli Dam.

That is, the muscles and veins of Song Xueru's whole body will collapse because of the excessive accumulation of heat in the body, which cannot be vented!

Be absolutely cautious about this!

Otherwise, if she is not careful, Song Xueru will immediately die of hatred.

Su Jian hit the horse uphill, his left arm clamped Song Xueru's delicate body, and his right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the knife.

If anyone dares to attack at this time, he will not hesitate to kill the enemy cleanly.

Where the vision is open, he is the master of heaven and earth!

Soon they were at the top of the mountain.

There is a stream at the top of the hill with crystal clear water.

The grass is green and wildflowers are blooming by the stream.

Whether it's the fragrance of flowers or the fragrance of grass, it will make people feel refreshed!

It's a pity that Su Jian doesn't have time to enjoy these beauties now.

He picked up Song Xueru and jumped off the horse.

He tied the bluemaned horse to a piece of bluestone and let the horse graze.

There is no village in front of this place, there is no shop in the back, and this horse must not make any mistakes.

Otherwise, they would have to travel on foot.

Fortunately, at this time, except for the chirping of autumn insects, no one came to disturb them.

Su Jian soon realized that Song Xueru's wound was on the right shoulder of his back, and a poisonous needle was stabbed!

"It's a bone needle!" Su Jian pulled out the needle and was taken aback.

He knew that this poisonous needle was extremely domineering.

It is not different from ordinary medicines, as long as two people are together, the properties of the medicine will be greatly relieved.

Even the simple use of internal force catharsis can make the toxicity lose as soon as possible.

It's not that simple.

It is a sharp double-edged sword for both the poisoned and the detoxified.

A poisoned woman needs to be with the man frequently to ensure that the fire in her body is channeled and vented, and the meridians are not burned.

In this way, if Su Jian wants to save Song Xueru, he will soon fall into a state of extreme weakness.

There are wolves tracking behind, and strong enemies are around, and the consequences are very dangerous and terrifying.

The most vicious poison in the rivers and lakes, Su Jian knows it well.

But today he has suffered for this poisonous needle.

Just when Su Jian was thinking about how to get through this difficulty, Song Xueru just woke up.

Although she was awake, her consciousness was not fully awake.

Her body temperature was extremely high, like a small stove.

There was a raging flame burning in her wonderful eyes, and she was already like the pure and feminine girl like the white lotus before.

She had only one thing in her eyes.

Only by doing this can she live.

Regarding Song Xueru's crazy performance, Su Jian did not dodge.

He remembered the scene when Wu Mei'er rescued him in the mass grave.

Since a woman can make sacrifices for a man.

Then what reason does he have to abandon Song Xueru?

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The people of the Five Poison Sect, there are seventy or eighty top masters, and they have slowly sneaked up the mountain.

But they were not in a hurry to get close to Su Jian and Song Xueru.

They stopped at least a hundred feet away from Su Jian and the others, waiting for their chance.

No matter how strong a master is, when he encounters Su Jian's situation, he will eventually become weak.

They can wait two hours at most before they can do it.

Two hours later, even if Su Jian was not exhausted.

It has definitely become vulnerable.

What kind of internal force knife method, it is difficult for him to make it.

Thinking that they were going to kill or capture the world-famous Su Jian soon, these masters of the Five Poison Sect were excited.

What makes them even more excited is that there is also a delicate beauty who is about to fall into their tiger's mouth!

This time it's really, fame and fortune are all gained, isn't it beautiful?

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Song Xueru has been with Su Jian for a long time.

Su Jian knew Song Xueru's mood very well at the moment, as long as he had even a little resistance or rebellion.

It is possible to cause her emotional instability, which will cause her to reverse her muscles and veins, and die violently!

The reason why he knows Song Xueru's current mood and state very well.

It was because he had read the records of this poison in the Demon Cult texts.

He was extremely disgusted and disdained this kind of sideshow.

But his mother had to force him to look at it.

not only forced him to watch, but also forced him to learn.

That's why he learned how to better dissolve this poison!

Two hours passed.

By this time the sun had sunk in the west, and dusk had arrived.

If it weren't for Zong Kui's death order, no one was allowed to act rashly, and Hu San would have led a group of masters to rush to the top of the mountain.

No one dares to break the rules of the sect easily.

So endure until now, and finally get Zong Kui's instructions to go up the mountain!

These masters spew evil flames in their eyes, like hungry wolves.

They all used their body skills to the extreme, who doesn't want to be the first to kill Su Jian?

Two hours ago, they heard Song Xueru's voice.

But in the end, they held back!

After all, no one dares to joke with their lives.

They soon climbed to the top of the mountain.

The view from the top of the mountain is also relatively open, because there are few trees in the cave, except for a clear stream, there is only a few shallow grasses.

The strange thing is: they don't have Song Xueru.

I saw Su Jian alone, lying quietly on the ground in disheveled clothes.

The horse was still grazing leisurely.

It was as if he was full of disdain for these powerful enemies, and he didn't even bother to look at them.

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At dusk, the red wheel falls westward.

The autumn breeze is bleak.

The streets of Chang'an City are still lively.

"Chang'an Avenue is narrow and sloping, and the green cow and white horse are seven incense cars.

The jade chariot crossed the main house, and the golden whip flocked to the Hou family.

The dragon title covers the sunrise, and the phoenix spits tassels with the sunset.

Hundred-foot gossamer scrambles around the tree, and a group of delicate birds cry together.

On the side of the thousand doors of the swimming bee and butterfly, the green tree and the silver platform are of ten thousand colors.

The double road intersection window is a acacia, and the double que is connected with the wind wings.

The Liang family painting pavilion rises from the sky, and the golden stem of the Han Emperor is straight outside.

I don't know each other in front of the building, and I don't know each other?

borrowed a to Ziyan, and once learned to dance for a long time.

If you have to become a muddle, why die, and be willing to be a mandarin duck and not an immortal.

The flounder mandarin duck is really enviable, don't you see you when you go and come twice?

Embroider the lonely luan with the account of the student, so as to take the door curtain and stick the double swallow.

Shuangyan flies around the painting beam, and Luo Weicui is tulips.

Pieces of clouds are covered with cicada wings, and the slender early moon is crow-yellow.

The crow yellow powder white car is, and the delicate and delicate attitude is not one.

The demon boy BMW is even rich, and the prostitute is on his knees.

The dark night cries in the Imperial History Mansion, and the birds in front of the Tingwei Gate want to perch.

Faintly Zhucheng Linyu Road, far away Cui Wan no golden embankment.

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