Chapter 491

"Poison, poison?"

Ma Wenxiu's eyes bulged, and he couldn't help shaking. As he shook, his neck and sword gently rubbed, and he cut a small hole.

The pain under the neck makes Ma Wenxiu flustered. He once appreciated Bai Chen's ruthlessness, but now he dare not question it.

Looking at his eyes full of fear, Bai chenmu Lu said with a touch of contempt, "you know, the tomb of the heavenly sea finally fell into my hands. I have to say that the ancestor of the Phoenix Temple did leave many good things, one of which is a seven grade poison pill, named heart eating pill."

"Heart eating pill?" Never heard of the name, just from the literal meaning, has let Ma Wenxiu smell the breath of death, clearly dare not move, but because of fear and tears.

Seeing this, Bai Chen's heart smiles, and then pretends to be deep: "this heart eating pill is a very strange pill. After it enters the abdomen, the venom will quickly flow to the heart along the blood, and then swish! Get in

The last few words made Ma Wenxiu tremble twice and almost flew out.

"If the venom enters the heart, it will grow slowly and merge with the blood. During this period, if you don't accept the xiaduxin pill, but take other antidote pills, the blood in your heart will expand rapidly and finally break the heart, and you will..." Bai Chen says this, intentionally show the color of a touch of regret, and extremely helpless shook his head.

When he said this, he just wanted Ma Wenxiu to try to find another pharmacist to detoxify. Looking around the world, the only one who can make seven grade pills is the medicine master of Phoenix Temple! Although the relationship between the national master and the Phoenix Temple is not shallow, Ma Wenxiu, after all, has not reached the point where the national master can personally come to ask for medicine for him.

Rolling his throat again, Ma Wenxiu, who was afraid of death, gave up all possible hopes and looked at Bai Chen pitifully: "Bai Chen, no! Master Chen! What do you want me to do? Tell me. I'll go through fire and water. I'll never give up! "

At this time, his sincere heart as a descendant of the general's mansion was completely revealed. Unfortunately, it seemed so ironic.

Take back the wind sword scabbard at will, and Bai Chen lightly presses his palm on Ma Wenxiu's shoulder, which brings him a lot of pressure: "Wenxiu, you and I belong to the same family, and we have no injustice and no hatred. If you don't come to me to please Mo Zhan, we will not have any intersection in our life, do you think?"

"Yes, yes! Small blind, small brain, small... "

"All right." Interrupted his words, white Chen once again cold from the face: "for you, I have no half silk hate from the beginning to the end, but that ink cut, is really many times touched my bottom line! Now I want to deal with him, but why do I have five powerful demons in their national palace? So I can only come to you. I hope you have self-knowledge and tell me all the information you know about demons. "

"Spirit?"

Small eyes a convex, Ma Wenxiu raised his head in fear: "CHEN Ye, I really don't know what you say demon ah."

"I don't know?" Bai Chen's face was cold.

Seeing this, Ma Wenxiu shook his head: "I really don't know. If I know, I will tell you!"

His eyes were fixed on Ma Wenxiu's eyes full of fear and despair. A moment later, Bai Chen said: "the so-called spirit refers to a person, or a monster who is both human and beast. He can become the weapon of the contract owner at any time. His power is amazing. Think about it again, do you have any impression?"

"So amazing? Master mochan and I have known each other for ten years, and I have never heard that the national master's palace has such a magic weapon, but... " As if he had thought of something, Ma Wenxiu said with some uncertainty: "if it's both human and animal, I once happened to see the little maid beside Jiang Jianshi. She once showed a tail similar to a fox. I don't know if it's the spirit you call it..."

"Swordsman Jiang?"

"Well, that man is the killer of the national master's office. He is very powerful, and even master mochan has no right to give orders to him. It seems that this man only listens to the orders of the national master."

Listen to Ma Wenxiu's words, white Chen surprised of a pick eyebrow, since is the National Teacher's direct subordinate killer, that wear the spirit to pour is also a reasonable thing.

Looking at Ma Wenxiu's more and more iron face, it didn't look like he dared to take his life as a gambler to cheat him. Bai Chen said with a smile, "what's Jiang Jianshi's strength? Where are the places where he often haunts?"

"I don't know." Ma Wenxiu answered quickly. When he saw Bai chensen's cold eyes, he quickly added: "he looks like he's in his forties and wears a stone sword on his waist. I've seen him once. It was on master Mohan's birthday. Although master Jiang has no friendship with him, he seems to be very kind to the second master."

Mo Han

Think of the guy who is still idling outside Shengtian college, Bai Chen's eyes, instantly appear a smile.

"Well, I know all about it." Bai Chen also knows that Ma Wenxiu is just a dog beside Mo Zhan. It's unexpected that he can get useful information from him.Seeing Bai Chen's satisfied and smiling face, Ma Wenxiu quickly complimented him like a pug: "master Chen, I'm the antidote..."

"Come here."

"Ah

Ma Wenxiu, kneeling on the edge of the bed, tried his best to put his head in. He was about to put his ears close to him. Suddenly, a light blade flashed in front of his eyes. There was a burning pain in his neck.

Looking at Bai Chen's smile with dull eyes, Ma Wenxiu's face was completely stiff. Until finally, he didn't dare to scold the man in front of him, so he drooped his head in fear.

Ma Wenxiu, who had his throat cut, knelt quietly beside the bed and spattered blood on the bed board, making the room full of a strong smell of blood.

However, in front of him, there was no more Bai Chen

Like the lonely shadow in the night, walking on the deserted street, Bai Chen's face, in the moonlight, is as clear as a lake.

In front of him, a carriage galloped on the streets of the capital city, and the stones rolled by the wheels along the way all flew to those passers-by who could not dodge.

Although those passers-by were hit by stones for no reason, after they saw the design on the carriage, they also honestly chose to stay silent.

It's such a bully carriage. Not far from the back of the carriage, there is always a young man hiding in a black hat. His calm and steady pace seems not to be in the slightest hurry, but he always keeps the same distance from the carriage. It's very strange.