Yangzhou City Wall. The woman in red was too lazy to lift her long hair, revealing her smooth and creamy back.

It's so hot.

Luo Yao squinted his eyes and looked at the bustling crowd in the city.

The beggars are whispering; disciples wearing Qingcheng Taoist uniforms gather in major wine shops; people from the Five Fire God Flame Gang go in and out of inns and streets...

Only Xia Gulin has the ability to make Jianghu gangs and Xianshan Daomen listen to his orders. It is said that there is no martial arts leader in Jianghu - isn't he the default martial arts leader for everyone?

The Sixth Young Master is so sure that Luo Ao will poison the food - or will he poison the food of the whole city?

Having fought against each other for many years, knowing each other so well made this battle even more interesting.

In this way, there is no need to check the waterway again.

Luo Yao turned around and left.

However, who stipulates that poisoning must have a medium-food and water?

There is no place in this world that Luoyao's poison cannot reach. If there were, her life would definitely end there.

dusk.

There was a swallowtail butterfly parked on the door knocker of the Butterfly Courtyard. It gently danced its golden skirt and glided past silently, like a painted boat sailing silently into the courtyard of Zhujin Tower.

It is like a beautiful killer in night clothes, using lush branches and leaves to hide the fragrant skirt under its black cloak.

It is a butterfly. Too beautiful, too delicate, and too harmless.

Who would notice a butterfly quietly landing on the tree in the courtyard.

Especially now, when the cold swordsman has held the hand of his beloved, there shouldn't be any murderous aura left in him.

"You...don't you go back and take a look?"

The two of them just held hands and leaned on the railing on the second floor. Qing Yuan just wanted to hold his hand quietly, feeling extremely happy even if he didn't speak.

However, she was still a little worried about Wu Mansion. A message came over from there that Yan Qingdu and Ying Taiping had started a war.

"Don't worry. I believe Qingdu can handle Kuailu." Xia Gulin squeezed Qingyu An's hand, "I'll stay here to protect you."

With him by his side, Qingyu Case has nothing to ask for.

But she could feel the anxiety in Xia Gulin's heart.

If Kuai Green is not enough, what about Yi Hong?

Did she poison herself?

Yihong is an unpredictable person - just like her poison, it is ever-changing and you can never guess what her next poison will be.

After her first visit, she never came to Zhujin Tower again, let alone invited Qingyu An to come there.

This does not mean that she will give up attacking Xia Gulin's most beloved woman.

She buried herself like a thunder bomb that could explode at any time.

The swallowtail butterfly under the cover of dense leaves has been gently shaking its wings. The black and golden scale powder shakes into the air, spreading like mist...

The sharp ice spikes shot through the soft butterfly almost at the same time, nailing it firmly to the branch.

Then there was a click, and the butterfly body was frozen in a large piece of ice, shining like crystal amber in the sunlight.

Xia Gulin discovered the source of the poison immediately.

It was also frozen into ice cubes immediately.

"I'm afraid there are still many swallowtail butterflies that have flown to other residents' homes. Let's go and see..."

The Qingyu case was held back by Xia Gulin.

She turned back and quickly found the continuous patterns on her arms from his surprised eyes.

Already poisoned.

Xia Gulin pressed a pill into Qingyu's mouth with lightning speed, pulled her back to the room, and closed the door.

"Brother Xia, what exactly is going on..."

The patterns on the arm of the sapphire case dispersed like smoke. Xia Gulin closed all the windows with the wind of his palm, and ice quickly condensed on his right hand.

He appeared to show no signs of intoxication.

"Qing'er, quickly go back to bed and lie down, close the bed curtain."

Qingyu An also felt that the murderous intent was getting closer and closer. Xia Gulin's eyes could no longer tolerate any hesitation on her part.

She finally did as he asked.

Xia Gulin loosened his collar. The charming laughter outside the door got closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door.

"It's really interesting..."

The sound of dropping one's coat is still so annoying.

"Before I go in to see you, I have three questions.

"First, can only one Emperor Liu Poison Pill be able to withstand my Wan Yan Yao Butterfly poison?

Qingyu'an's sad moans came from the bed.

Does the elixir really work?

"Qinger!"

Xia Gulin opened the bed curtain. He was shocked.

The cyan dress was torn into pieces by the painful itching sapphire case all over her body. Her bare jade-like skin was covered with flowers of various colors.

The amber light of the magnolia flower wetted her shoulders.

Jade-like water lilies floated on her smooth long legs.

The bloody red plums withered together with the flowers between her eyebrows.

Black swallowtail butterflies flew among the flowers. She seemed to be inciting these flowers, absorbing the life of the beauty, and blooming crazily.

"Qinger!"

Xia Gulin called her name, and her body had been poisoned. If her consciousness was absorbed by the poisonous flower again, it would be difficult to wake up again.

"See what she looks like. The only thing you can do now is to feed her your Emperor's Poison Pill. If you wait until a hundred flowers bloom, even Daluo Jinxian won't be able to save her!"

Xia Gulin brought the elixir to Qingyu An's mouth without any hesitation——

"Give me your antidote...what will you do?"

"I'll be fine."

Xia Gulin pressed the elixir into the sapphire case and said, "Swallow it."

It wasn't until he watched her swallowing the pill with tears in her eyes that he pulled the quilt over her and said, "Trust me."

When Xia Gulin closed the bed curtain, a thin pattern emerged from his arm restlessly.

As expected of Xia Gulin, he only had a few patterns until now.

"What about the second question?"

Xia Gulin froze the patterned back of his hand with ice.

"The second question is, how long can Xia Gulin survive without any anti-drug measures?"

The door was blown open by the strong wind.

Qingyu An opened the bed curtain and saw Luo's coat.

Her sly smile remained unchanged.

The red embroidered skirt on her looks familiar.

She remembered——

Luo Yao put on the Hidden Spring Brocade of Hundred Flowers given to her. However, the flowers and butterflies embroidered on the fabric disappeared.

Could it be that...

This is how the poison of Wan Yanyao Butterfly is refined!

"The third question is, what can your Xia Gulin's Icewind Valley do to me?"

Icewind Dale has advantages that other transcendent spells cannot match, with unlimited attack range. Whether in open mountains or in narrow houses, it can maximize its lethality.

And this trap-style Icewind Valley that was laid in the room in advance implies another kind of confinement spell——

Only ice formation intruders who completely destroy the caster can escape.

Therefore, the key to the duel depends on whether Luoyao has the courage to walk in.

The slender jade legs of the fallen coat crossed the threshold like a bride stepping over a brazier.

Reserved and graceful.

She stepped on the threshold and jumped up!
To be continued...