The concubine in the medicine pot is charming again, and the sick and tyrant obediently confesses 217 In this wave, the villains think they are seeing the overall situation
217 In this wave, the villains think they are seeing the overall situation
Within the boundless green mist, snakes swam, rats stalked, and occasionally tigers roared and monkeys croaked, making people shudder.
On a large tree outside the camp that gave an overview of the whole situation, Feng Xuan and Sang Qing were quietly dormant, quietly waiting for the wild dance of the beasts under the tree.
As we all know, Beiyi has divine messengers, secret techniques, and secret medicines. Among them, divine messengers and secret techniques are the secrets of Northern Yi. Not to mention the people of Dayan, even the middle and lower class Northern Yi people only regard them as beliefs.
, regarded as a legend.
On the other hand, secret medicine is relatively popular in Beiyi, and there are many types. Especially in raising animals, attracting animals, and hunting animals. The achievements of the Beiyi people in this field have always been beyond the reach of the people of Great Yan.
For example, the secret medicine for attracting animals has been spread quietly throughout the entire mountain forest through their hands in the past two days.
Some people may think that these secret medicines are just spread throughout the hunting range, and even if they attract wild beasts, it won't be much.
But only Feng Xuan and others knew that the reason why they and the Beiyi people could not catch up with the Xiao family in terms of prey was not because they were weak, but because they also divided their forces.
The Xiao family divided their troops to play, and they divided their troops to leave the hunting range and spread the secret medicine they had prepared far away so that Wu Zhu could attract enough ferocious beasts when he activated the secret technique.
"The princess is the princess. This kind of strength is really eye-opening for me."
On the tree, Feng Xuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth as he watched the wolves and the first batch of prey rush into the camp and start fighting with Wen Susu and the other three who were guarding outside the cave.
Because everything that happened now was within their expectations.
"King Xuan's words are serious. A specific secret technique also requires a specific caster and an environment that is consistent with the secret technique. Without the hard work of so many of us for two days, Wu Zhu's secret technique would not be what it is today.
Effect……"
Compared to the praise in Feng Xuan's words, Sang Qing seemed very calm.
No matter who he faces, he remains as humble as ever.
It was as if he really didn't know that the green mist in front of him was filled with ghosts, and that it was the trick Yan Moqing used to deal with Feng Wuyan in the strange book.
Blind the senses, lower vigilance, create illusions...
Yan Moqing in that book once said to herself that this was a neurotoxin from another world that she managed to concoct using herbs from this world.
Therefore, without the assistance of this so-called green mist, Wu Zhu would not have been able to quietly bring these prey here, thereby catching Feng Wuyan and others by surprise.
With a smile in his eyes, Sang Qing remembered what he had learned from Uncle Wang about the first encounter, acquaintance, acquaintance and cooperation between Feng Xuan and Yan Moqing...
And the green mist that appeared in front of me for an unknown amount of time was obviously used to restrain Feng Wuyan.
Should Yan Moqing know about Feng Wuyan's situation at this moment?
Can you prepare such a precise medicine, specifically targeted at the other party, and also the medicine that the other party is most afraid of?
cannot.
Unless someone pointed her out accurately.
And this person is obviously Feng Xuan. For some reason, this person has been imitating Feng Yehan, the male protagonist in the strange book, and has successfully gotten closer to Yan Moqing step by step.
At this moment, Sang Qing figured out a lot of things, and these things would greatly change all his subsequent plans.
He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Wuyan who was gradually walking out of the cave in the camp and instantly crushed countless prey around the cave into pulp. He finally stood up and said:
"It's almost time. I should stay at the outer edge of the camp as planned and hold off the other Xiao family secret guards from returning for reinforcements. So here, I leave it to you, King Xuan, and Wu Zhu."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Hearing this, Feng Xuan nodded and watched Sang Qing fly down from the tree, rising and falling before disappearing into the night.
As Sang Qing said, their plan really started the moment Feng Wuyan walked out of the cave.
Who made Yan Moqing's poison and Beiyi's secret skills work so perfectly together that the Xiao family didn't have enough?
Who told Xiao Xiruo to be so conceited and immoral that she would not get sick sooner or later, but she would get sick tonight?
Oh, by the way, there is also Feng Wuyan...
Looking up at the young man who passed Wen Susu and the others, walking step by step towards the depths of the beast tide, relying on his extremely strong internal strength to crush a group of prey, Feng Xuan felt not the strength of the opponent, but the confusion.
Internal energy disorder, breath disorder, and mental disorder.
Feng Wuyan's condition is very poor. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is ill.
The worse his condition is, the higher the probability of their plan's success.
After all, he believed that Wu Zhu must have passed through the secret underground passage at this moment and approached step by step the cave where Xiao Xiruo deceived him.
And what he had to do was to take action in time to hold Feng Wuyan back when he noticed something was wrong.
At this point, he is also very experienced.
Of course, he didn't think this scene would happen.
After all, if you just kill a sick man, how much movement will it make?
Just as Feng Xuan thought, behind a secret door in the cave, Wu Zhu was quietly staring into the cave through the hidden air hole in the door.
Different from the beast mountain and sea of blood outside the cave, Xiao Xiruo was lying weakly on the soft couch inside the cave. She was sleeping deeply, facing the stone wall so that Wu Zhu could not see her expression clearly.
With a sneer on her lips, Wu Zhu knew that she should activate the secret technique as planned at this moment, let the beast tide outside the cave attack at its strongest, and then release the poisonous snake she specially prepared for Xiao Xiruo.
However, she was unwilling to do so.
Xiao Xiruo was so angry, and she didn't know if it was her misunderstanding. She felt that Xiao Xiruo deliberately made her angry several times.
So she wanted to watch Xiao Xiruo feel uncomfortable, at least wake him up before Xiao Xiruo died, and let him see how she was about to die but was helpless.
That's right, Xiao Xiruo couldn't die without knowing it. She had to know that it was her Wu Zhu who killed her.
So Wu Zhu opened the stone door and allowed the brightly colored snake to cling to his forearm.
One step, two steps, three steps...
She felt that her breath had never been so hot, and even the blood in her body was boiling, clamoring for her to kill Xiao Xiruo. As long as Xiao Xiruo died, Tu Mi would be hers...
Even if Tu Mi can't accept her for a while, she can still take advantage of the opportunity by accompanying him.
She can do it, she can definitely do it...
Finally, she knelt down in front of the soft couch with great solemnity, gently caressed the snake's head with her slender fingers, and then, little by little, pressed the snake's head in her hand towards the girl's face.
The snake vomited slightly, the poisonous snake's eyes were erect, its fangs in its mouth were glowing coldly, and it was about to pierce.
Then……
Wu Zhu then saw a white and delicate little hand reach out like lightning, and the snake's head was blocked. No, it was not blocked, but it was wrapped by an invisible inner force. It clicked and shattered into a bloody mist.
Seeing the blood mist soaking his hands, Wu Zhu raised his head almost in disbelief.
The person who greeted her was none other than Xiao Xiruo, who was holding a brocade quilt with one hand and looking at her with a smile, as if saying to her, "You are finally here."