The sick scholar sneered: "you can't go out without helping me. Take a good look outside yourself. " Han Qingqing floated to the window and looked out. The scenery in the distance was indistinct in the rain curtain, but there was a faint strange aroma in the air. Ye Li opens Han Qingqing and closes the window with his back hand. The doctor looked at Ye Li and nodded in praise: "I really did not read wrong. Master Chu knows a lot about poison." Ye Li shook his head and said, "I don't know anything about poison, but a few days ago I was just knocked down by a kind of overpowering drug produced in southern Xinjiang, so I'm more alert."

That time planted in Ye Yue's hand, Ye Li recalled the situation at that time carefully for many times. Finally, it was determined that ye Yue didn't poison him after he entered the hall, but from the beginning, there were two pots of half opened orchids at the gate of Yaohua palace and two pots of the same orchids in the hall. And then she saw the same orchids in the courtyard where Mo Jingli had imprisoned her. Of course, maybe it's not an orchid, it just looks like it.

The sick scholar said, "our way up the mountain has been cut off, and the flowers and plants on the hillside outside Now, it doesn't matter if you smell it. It doesn't matter. This poisonous flower is effective only during the day and on sunny days. But once the rain stops, these flowers will become very poisonous, and the people who smell them can't walk Han Qing looked at him and said, "do you have an antidote?"

The sick scholar said haughtily: "it's just a little poison. Why is it difficult to have it?"

Han Qingqing went back to his seat and sat down and said, "so, unless we are willing to help you, you won't give us the antidote? Is it rare that we will not go down the mountain when the rain is not strong? " The sick scholar said with a smile: "people who practice martial arts naturally don't have to worry about whether they have a way to go. You can go out and have a try. It's just the same to help me lead away people and those poisonous insects. " Han Qingqing thinks of the dense snakes last night. He only feels that the goose bumps are all over. He kneads his arms and looks at Ye Li.

Ye Li stood with his hands down and said calmly, "then I can assume that the young master has not only the antidote to those poisonous flowers and poisonous herbs, but also the way to deal with poisonous snakes and poisonous insects. And all we have to do is deal with those people, right? "

The sick scholar nodded in a good mood: "not bad." The unhappiness of being poked to the short part before finally dissipated, and the murderous look in Ye Li's eyes also gradually dissipated. Ye Li pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "I can promise you."

"Hello, Junwei, aren't you afraid that he will go back on his word and kill people at last?" Han Qingqing reminds in a low voice that the sick scholar is not a kind person. Ye Li smiles, "I believe in the promise of three masters of yanwangge."

"In that case, it's a deal."

Hello, hello Does that guy have credibility?

After more than an hour, the rain finally stopped. The weather in southern Xinjiang is rainy and sunny. The rain has just stopped, and the warm sunshine spreads all over the earth. The fresh soil smell has been emitted from the land washed by the rain, and it would be more wonderful without the fragrance that seemed all pervasive. As soon as the rain stopped, dark three came out of it. He took a look at the three people sitting at one station in the hall. There was no surprise at all for the one who came out. Ye Li pointed to the dry grain on one side of the table and said, "fill your stomach first. It is estimated that the master will not come to deliver breakfast to us today."

Dark three nodded, sat down in the three people's attention to fill the stomach. The sick scholar looked at the dark three chewing and swallowing with interest, and said with a smile to Ye Li: "Master Chu has Zhuo's bodyguard. No wonder he dares to come to southern Xinjiang alone. Brother Zhuo, what's up? Didn't sleep last night? " Dark three looked up at him one eye, light way: "childe side only took me a person, naturally want to be careful some." The sick scholar's eyes are slightly heavy. It's not easy to have a bodyguard like this. Listen to the meaning of Zhuo Jing, Chu Junwei usually has a lot of people around him. Now only he is a guard is special. So This Chu Junwei's identity is not general. A light glance at the side of Han clear, can Tianyi Pavilion master's brother make friends with nature is not ordinary people.

Aware of the sick scholar's inquiring eyes, Han Qingming smiles at him innocuously. Don't ask him. He doesn't know Junwei's identity.

The four people cleaned up and went out of the building. The sun was just outside, and the fragrance of flowers in the air was getting stronger and stronger. However, the antidote provided by the sick scholar did not affect the four people. Back to the small building next to it, master Liang and his housekeeper, as well as the guard named Zheng Kui, have disappeared. Han Qing gloated at the sick scholar and said, "it seems that they have been gone for at least an hour. How do you want to find someone now?" As long as someone familiar with the terrain leads the way, an hour, even rainy days, is enough to get out of the place. The sick scholar's lips aroused a cold smile and said, "as long as others are still in southern Xinjiang, they will not escape from my palm. Besides Why do you think they're waiting for us here? They're not going to be more than 20 miles from here

The sick scholar took a small box out of his arms and opened it, and a small blue moth flew out of it. With two fluttering wings, the moth stopped on a small porcelain bottle opened by the sick scholar for a while, then flew again, and flew to the deep of the stockade, "let's go." Satisfied with the recovery of the small bottle of medicine, the ill scholar to three people light way.

The three men followed the moth, and the whole stockade was empty. It was so dark last night that no one paid attention to it. Except for the two small buildings they lived in, the other houses in the stockade were very simple. It's not like a stockade where people gather, but it's like a temporary base. The moths went all the way to the mountains. The poisonous snakes and poisonous insects on the road were killed and injured by the tyrannical poison of the sick scholar. No one deliberately drove them. These snakes and insects also knew how to avoid harm and seek profits, and did not swarm around them. After walking for half an hour, the moth stopped at the edge of a cliff and wandered around the sick scholar and refused to go further."Is it possible that the young moth of the young master took the wrong way?" Han Qingming joked.

The sick scholar looked at him faintly, took the moth back to the box, and said clearly to Han: "go down."

"Down?" Han Qingyi was stunned, and quickly reflected, and said: "you said let me go down?! Do you know where this is? This is Nanjiang. Who knows how deep it is, and who knows what poisonous snakes or monsters are in it. You let me go down? " The sick scholar said, "you have the best lightness skill. Otherwise, let Master Chu go down first?" Han Qingtie with a handsome face, looking at the sick scholar like carelessly groping for his left finger, looking at Ye Li and dark three standing on one side. Although I have known each other for a long time, Han Qingqing still knows that Junwei's lightness skill is not so good. If anything happens, I'm afraid I can't even escape. No angry hum hum, "go down, you wait for me!" When you open the southern Xinjiang, I will not kill you!

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