Vol 7 Chapter 155: Li Xunhuan poisoned

This Lu Huan is completely a mature master, and every move is used to the extreme. The most terrifying thing is his speed, which is unimaginable and unpredictable.

The most important thing is his ability to react. It is really terrifying. It seems to be an instinct, an instinct to approach danger.

It seems that as long as the danger is in front of him, he can anticipate and respond quickly and effectively to best escape the danger.

Among these three attacks, except for the swordsmanship, the other two attacks were all made by Huafeng when Lu Huan was unprepared, and they were extremely fierce, but they were all resolved by Lu Huan one by one.

How high is Lu Huan's martial arts!

Li Xunhuan couldn't help being surprised. This Lu Yang's child was really like Lu Yang, and he was also a freak. What did they do for the father and son?

Seeing it, he couldn't deal with Lu Huan at all. It seemed that he was not facing a child at all, but an extremely terrifying master.

The flower bee had already begun to retreat, and he knew that if he no longer tried to escape, he would have the tower in the hands of this child.

His eyeballs rolled, and suddenly, he raised his hand and struck Li Xunhuan: "I won't play with you anymore. See you again next time."

After speaking, his figure swept towards the outside. He supported the ground with both hands, and he disappeared for a while.

Lu Huan originally wanted to chase, but he stopped quickly, because he found that facing the wave of hidden weapon attacks from the flower bee, Li Xunhuan could not even use the dodge action.

Lu Huan suddenly cursed: "Bad son, so insidious, too despicable!"

But he couldn't help it, he couldn't chase the flower bee, because it was important to save Li Xunhuan.

With a flash of Lu Huan's figure, he kicked the table in front of him, or turned it over, and all the hidden weapons hit the table.

Li Xunhuan was drinking, as if he knew that Lu Huan would do it for him.

Lu Huan wanted to chase it, Li Xunhuan said, "Lu Huan, don't chase it."

Lu Huan said, "Why?"

Li Xunhuan said: "He has escaped."

Lu Huan said, "Oh?"

Li Xunhuan said: "He must take the horse from the back porch while you are saving me. You can't catch him if you chase him now."

Lu Huan stared: "I don't care, I must chase him, take his skin, and find the antidote for you."

Li Xunhuan said, "No need." He sighed softly.

Lu Huan said, "Why? What about your poison?"

Li Xunhuan said: "One person may be able to solve it."

Lu Huan said, "Who?"

auzw.com Li Xunhuan said: "Mr. Mei Er, my friend."

Lu Huan eagerly said: "Then Uncle Li, let's go to Mr. Mei Er and let him detoxify you quickly."

Li Xunhuan sat quietly, looking at the pot of wine on the table.

He had drunk a pot of wine, and another pot had wine.

Li Xunhuan picked up the flask and sniffed, took another sip, and muttered: "It is really good wine, it is colorless and tasteless, and the ability of flower bees to poison is really good."

Lu Huan was so anxious that tears were about to flow out and said: "Then you are still drinking here, let's go quickly."

Li Xunhuan sighed lightly, took a big sip, closed his eyes and said, "I've been poisoned anyway, what can I do? And this wine is really good, drinking a glass is dead, drinking a pot is also dead, then why am I Don’t drink more, so as not to spoil such a good wine, you might as well eat more. Don’t be in a hurry, let’s go slowly.”

Although Lu Huan was so anxious and sweating, he could only sit down slowly.

Suddenly he really drank all the pot of wine, and then murmured: "Li Xunhuan, Li Xunhuan, you should have died a long time ago. What does death matter? But at least you can't always die in the kitchen. Die with these people."

Li Xunhuan struggled to stand up and walked out staggeringly. Lu Huan hurriedly supported him and said, "Uncle Li, I will help you."

Li Xunhuan said, "I'm fine, this little poison can't help me."

Back where they were, Aniu and Lu Yun were together, waiting for them anxiously.

When they saw Li Xunhuan's appearance, they were shocked and asked, "Young Master, Uncle Li, what's the matter with you?"

On the snowy ground, the car footprints staggered and went straight to the southeast.

However, Li Xunhuan chose the cleanest piece of snow, sat down cross-legged, and took out the incompletely carved portrait from his arms.

The figure already had some outlines, a pair of eyes seemed to be staring at Li Xunhuan, and the expressions in those eyes seemed to be full of faint sadness.

Aniu and Lu Yun didn't understand what happened, they were pulling Lu Huan tightly to understand the ins and outs of the matter.

Originally, Lu Huan was very anxious, but Li Xunhuan was indifferent. He was not in a hurry to go on the road at all, but wanted to rest, as if he was waiting for death.

Everyone couldn't hold him back, everyone looked at Li Xunhuan and said.

Li Xunhuan was smiling sadly and murmured: "Why are you looking at me? I'm just an incorrigible prodigal, a drunkard, a prodigal, you are right to marry Big Brother Lu, but I am the only one who is wrong. "

It's just these murmurs that everyone can't hear.

Li Xunhuan sculpted hard, trying to complete the portrait, but his hands were trembling, and he had no strength at all. It seemed that even the sharp knife could not move the wood.

The sky has gradually dimmed, and the snow has begun to fall and the sky is drooping.

Li Xunhuan fell down suddenly, leaning on the snow and coughing constantly. Every cough seemed to call the name that had caused him pain for 13 years: "Shiyin...Shiyin... "

But can Shiyin hear his call? Poetry is absolutely inaudible. ..

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