"It's you?" Yan Qingyang went to Shanglu, stopped and looked at him. "It's you and Luo Xing who jointly poisoned mingling and framed me, right?"

Shanglu sneered and said in a loud voice: "Yan Qingyang, there has never been a kind of poison that can break the heart! Hum, three more days? You know that Yun Hua Zong, immortal Chidan and immortal Yuping, have already left for Longqi city. That's why you delay time, isn't it? "

Yan Qingyang frowns. Are real Yuping and real Chidan coming to Longqi city? Why?

Before waiting for her to think more, suddenly, Shanglu was caught by a hand and threw it away. At the same time, a face full of anger appeared in front of Yan Qingyang.

It is the autumn of Ming Dynasty.

"Yan Qingyang!" The bright autumn Ye angrily drinks a, "you as expected are delaying time!"

As soon as Ming Qiuye's big sleeve is thrown away, a strong wind blows at Yan Qingyang. Yan Qingyang is shocked and goes back quickly. Where Ming Qiuye can let her run, she rolls up Yan Qingyang with a roll of her sleeve, and then throws Yan Qingyang to the ground with an effort.

With a bang, Yan Qingyang's five zang organs rolled over and his whole body was in great pain.

"Master minglou, show mercy!" Longyuan comes and shouts that he is going to stop mingqiuye. The friar in blue follows mingqiuye and greets him. Although his accomplishments are no better than Longyuan, he can resist a few breath, which is enough for mingqiuye to kill Yan Qingyang.

"Master minglou, it's not me. Mingling was poisoned!" Yan Qingyang held back the pain and cried out.

At this time, Murong Yan and Ying Li rush to see the scene. Should leave one Leng, the hand tightly grasped the belt again, the color of hesitation flashed in the eye.

"There is no such poison at all. Yan Qingyang is lying. She is procrastinating!" Shanglu said leisurely.

"How dare you argue!" Ming Qiuye drank, raised his hand, and said, "today, I'll let you and my ling'er have the same heart broken!" Having said that, he hit Yan Qingyang's chest with fierce palm wind.

Yan Qingyang has long been suppressed by the pressure. Murong Yan is shocked. He brushes a glass umbrella and blocks it in front of Yan Qingyang. Unfortunately, Yan Qingyang doesn't even have a glass umbrella. He is suppressed by Ming Qiuye and can't move. He has to watch the palm turn into a giant palm.

With a click, Murong Yan's glass umbrella was hit. It broke in an instant, and the glass fragments fell to the ground. Without a pause, the giant palm continued to press down on Yan Qingyang.

With a bang and a puff, Yan Qingyang spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

At the moment, she felt that her internal organs were broken and numb with pain.

"Why?" Mingqiuye surprised called a, "not dead?"

Yan Qingyang resisted the pain and sat up with her arm. She knew what was going on. If she guessed well, it was the jade fan pendant that resisted Ming Qiuye's attack and took away part of Ming Qiuye's strength. However, she now felt that she was going to die.

"Master Ming Lou! Ming Ling was poisoned Yan Qingyang's eyes were red. He raised his head and said aloud.

"Master Ming Lou! Ming Ling was poisoned At the same time, there is another sound, which is Ying Li.

There was a sneer from the corner of his mouth.

Mingqiuye a Leng, he raised the palm to stop, looking to should leave.

"Master Ming Lou! Ming Ling was poisoned Ying Li said again, her hand had let go of her belt, and her expression was firm and determined, with a trace of determination.

"What's the evidence?" Ming Qiuye's palm is still holding, looking at Yan Qingyang, and looking at Yingli, obviously some don't believe it.

"There is a kind of poison in Duxian Valley, which can break the heart and pulse. Moreover, the attack time is within half an hour after the poisoning. If you use the spirit power, the attack will be faster!" Ying Li said, while he said, he came over, "if the owner of minglou doesn't believe it, you can go to see mingling's body again. If you guess well, the blood near mingling's heart has some bad smell! After another 12 hours, the blood around his heart will turn green! "

"Really?" Ming Qiuye slowly put down his palm.

At this time, Long Yuan and the friar in blue stopped. Long Yuan came quickly and said, "master of the Ming tower, it's not too late. Why don't we go and have a look?"

Ming Qiuye looked at Yan Qingyang, who was sitting on the ground. He snorted and said to the friar in blue, "take her!" Waving his sleeve, he took the lead in walking towards the middle hall.

They followed, but Luo Xing frowned and looked at Shanglu.

The party soon arrived in the hall, Longyuan let people open the glass coffin, should leave to see Ming Ling's body, Ming Qiuye said: "wait!" He stopped Ying Li. Then he came forward and saw Ming Ling's body. He couldn't help feeling sad. He opened Ming Ling's robe with a stroke of his hand. After a stroke on his chest, there was a trace of solidified blood on his fingertips. He took his hand and sniffed it slightly, only to feel a smell coming.

Ming Qiuye's face became cold.

"Master Ming Lou, if you can wait another 12 hours, you can see..." Ying Li said.

"No need!" With a flick of his sleeve, Ming Qiuye wiped away the blood on his finger. Looking at Yingli, he said coldly, "it seems that this poison is owned by poison fairy valley. So, do you have this poison with you?"

It's time to leave. At this time, Yan Qingyang was also helped by Murong Yan and friars in blue, and sat down on the chair. Yan Qingyan had already taken several pills, and it was not easy for him to sit down“ No? " Ming Qiuye sneered, "then I'll kill Yan Qingyang first, and then I'll go to poison immortal Valley to discuss it!" Having said that, he put his fingers together and looked coldly at Yan Qingyang. Yan Qingyang's internal organs are in great pain. She looks at Yingli, but she is full of worry. She always feels that Yingli is not right: "Yingli..." "noisy!" The friar in blue gave a drink and struck with his hand. Yan Qingyang fainted“ Yes Ying Li's voice rang. She took a box out of the storage bag and opened it carefully. Everyone was watching. When you open the box, you can see that there are six squares in it, one of which is empty, and the other five contain a green leaf, which is extremely thin and small, about half finger long. Ming Qiuye walked over, looked at it and said, "take it!" Should leave one Leng, bright autumn Ye hummed a, split hand robbed the box, see to should leave, ask: "how to use?"“ The master of Ming Lou just needs to pick up the leaf, and when he comes into contact with someone, he can quietly carry the aura and put it into the person's body! " Should leave calm say. Ming Qiuye takes a look at the friar in blue. The friar in blue comes over, takes out a leaf and takes it up. He looks around and sees a maid in green nearby. He goes to the maid in green and raises his hand. Before the maid in green reacts, the leaf is patted into his body“ Ah The maid in green suddenly understood something, exclaimed, covered her chest and stepped back several steps. It was just an ordinary maid with three levels of cultivation. At this time, in the hall, Longyuan, mingqiuye, blue friar, green housekeeper, Shanglu, Luoxing and others all looked at her coldly. Yingli seemed to have guessed it long ago. She silently took the box handed by blue Friar and put it back into the storage bag. Murong Yan lowers his head, goes to Yingli and holds her hand. However, there is a trace of intolerance in his heart. This is the monk. He looks at human life like grass. The maid in green turned her head and looked at Longyuan. She cried and fell to the ground: "Lord, help