Chapter 697

"You kill me."

On the ninth day of junior high school, she closed her eyes gently. She didn't think she could live.

Rong Sheng staggered back a few steps and looked at her with strange eyes: "ha ha, you let me kill you? Are you forcing me or yourself?"

On the ninth day of junior high school, he wiped the tears on his face with his hand and said ruthlessly, "now you and I are people from two different camps. We were going to fight to the death."

"I see." Rong Sheng wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh any more. "You're the leader of the five poisons sect. You're really cruel."

In this way, she reminded Rong Sheng of the man who stole her purse when he met for the first time. She wanted to kill him.

Maybe they shouldn't have met in the beginning.

With a gloomy face and eyes: "do you remember that I still owe you a competition?"

On the ninth day of junior high school, Rong Sheng slapped. At the moment, it was the end of a powerful crossbow, but she stood up.

She tried to squeeze out an ugly smile: "how do you want to compare?"

"If you like to use poison, I'll compare it with you. If you win, I'll let you go."

On the ninth day of the ninth day, the words came: "what if I lose?"

Rong Sheng's eyes were complicated and intolerable. "If you lose, you'll pay the debt to those innocent people who died with your own life."

"OK." the corner of the mouth on the ninth day of junior high school was hooked, "this is the Rongsheng I know."

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he took out a porcelain vase from his arms and poured out two pills: "this is the medicine made by me. It won't kill people. We each swallow one. Whoever can force its toxicity as soon as possible will win."

Rong Sheng didn't think about it. He took the pill in her hand and swallowed it. It was also the ninth day of the ninth day.

Not long ago, the poison in the two people's bodies occurred at the same time, but they didn't use their power to force the poison.

Red eyes on the ninth day asked, "do you hate me now?"

"Is this important?"

On the ninth day of junior high school, her face was pale. She smiled and said, "I know."

Because you don't care at all, do you?

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he gathered his mind and began to use Kung Fu to force poison.

Since I met him, I have been pestering him and trying to compete with him.

Now I finally get what I want, but on the ninth day of junior high school, I don't feel happy at all.

Yes, what's so happy? She lost her most important person.

The ninth day of junior high school forced out the toxicity in the body, and she won the game.

Rong Sheng still closed his eyes and concentrated on his kung fu. Ji Qingxue said faintly: "since you win the game, go away. I won't stop you."

The ninth day took out the antidote to Ji Qingxue, and her eyes fell on Rong Sheng. At that moment, she even softened her eyes.

"This is the antidote. Take it for him."

Ji Qingxue hesitated for a moment and took it over.

"See you later, little master."

Ji Qingxue shook her head slowly: "we'd better not see each other in the future."

After all, goodbye is the enemy.

"The forbidden room..."

The ninth day immediately interrupted her: "little master, don't ask any more. You know I won't say it."

Ji Qingxue followed suit: "well, let me ask you one last question for Rong Sheng. You did all this because you had difficulties, didn't you?"

As soon as the voice fell to the ground, she saw that the ninth day turned mercilessly. She replied coldly, "No."

The figure of the ninth day gradually integrated into the moonlight. Ji Qingxue said softly, "well, she's gone."

Rongsheng slowly opened his eyes. Ji Qingxue sighed heavily, "why do you need this?"

"Little master, can you do it today?" Rong said astringently.

Ji Qingxue couldn't see him like this, so she stretched out her hand to pull him. As a result, before her hand touched anyone, she saw Rong Sheng vomit a mouthful of blood.

Ji Qingxue looks greatly changed. He squats down to feel his pulse and probes into the condition of his body. Ji Qingxue is so angry that his whole hand is shaking.

Ji Qingxue angrily stared at the man in front of him and roared, "Rongsheng, what are you doing to die? You don't have the power to force poison at all. Are you crazy?"

Rongsheng's mouth was bleeding and showed a pale smile: "little master, I don't want her to lose."

Think of it as my last selfishness.

No matter what she did, she couldn't watch her die.

Ji Qingxue was so angry that he almost stabbed him in the head and scolded: "you're out of your mind. Even if you intend to let her go, you don't have to practice yourself like this."

Ji Qingxue suddenly remembered the antidote left when she left on the ninth day of junior high school. She quickly handed it to Rong Sheng: "come on, this is the antidote, you eat it!"

Rong Sheng kept spitting blood. Ji Qingxue was so anxious that he turned around: "you should eat quickly. If you don't eat again, I'll be hard. Overlord is hard to bow!"

The voice of the clinker just shook his head gently. He tried to resist the discomfort of his body and said, "No. didn't you listen to the ninth day of junior high school? Such medicine won't kill people, but it just needs to take some pain. Let me take it, just make atonement for her!"

Ji Qingxue finally couldn't help yelling: "redeem your sister! It has something to do with you. Don't make fun of your body, okay?"

Rongsheng grinned and smiled particularly ugly. He didn't hear the final answer on the ninth day of junior high school.

There is no hardship. Everything is voluntary.

It turned out that he fell in love with such a cruel and cruel woman.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, I let you go today. From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other.

"Poof"——

Rong Sheng, after vomiting blood again, looked at Ji Qingxue with his eyes blankly: "little master, I'm sorry."

As soon as he finished, he fainted.

Ji Qingxue was stunned, and then poured the antidote into him very rudely.

"Shit, you just fainted. Do you want me to carry you back?"

Ji Qingxue scolded, but finally she couldn't help wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth and said gently, "Rongsheng, you'll be fine."

Ji Qingxue stood up, took out the exquisite jade flute from his arms, moved his fingertips and played it slowly.

A moment later, several Xuanwei figures appeared in the woods.

"See the master and mother for subordinates."

Ji Qingxue pointed to the unconscious person on the ground: "please send him back to the barracks."

She couldn't carry it alone, so she had to call Xuanwei to help.

"Yes, my subordinates!"

When Ji Qingxue and Xuanwei came back carrying Rongsheng, yun'er and they were very worried.

Yun'er immediately came forward and asked, "sister Rong Sheng, what's the matter? Was it not hurt by the assassin?"

Ji Qingxue looked at Rongsheng and said helplessly, "there is still medicine to cure the injury in the body. What I'm afraid of is hurting my heart."

Yun'er was puzzled: "sister, what do you mean by this?"

Ji Qingxue shook her head. Before the flying cloud woke up, another one fell down.

And this is still his own death. I really don't know what Rong Sheng will look like when he wakes up.