Duanmu was also puzzled. He didn't even know he was poisoned. In the end, someone else told him what the hell was going on. This was the same as the day he died and he didn't even know it. Others told him he was already dead.

It makes sense to just lie down on the ground.

"Is there any way to know who poisoned him?" Duanmu also wanted to know who was doing harm to him, but he thought for a long time to no avail.

In the past, when I was with the master, there was no chance that anyone would poison me. If there was, it would be the master, but it was absolutely impossible for the master. Later, when I was with Xuehan, Xuehan probably wouldn't poison me.

, are you worried about yourself and Xuehan?

Luo Kongxian?

Mao family?

Civet?

Fancy guy?

Brothers Zhonglang?

It's even less likely that they are the Zhonglang brothers. Then where did his poison come from? But what is certain is that the poison he was poisoned after leaving his master. With the master's ability, it is impossible for anyone to get it under his nose.

Poisoning yourself.

"Brother, think about it, have you been injured recently?" Ya'er asked distressedly, looking at Duanmu who was thinking to no avail.

Duanmu thought for a moment and realized that he had indeed been injured before. When he resisted the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, his whole body was shattered by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder.

Duanmu told Ya'er what he was thinking, and Ya'er shook her head and said she was wrong.

Ya'er suddenly remembered that when Duanmu was unconscious after the Xuan Lei, Bu Qingbai once wanted to cut off Duanmu's right hand to seize Duanmu's prayer immortal protection. At that time, she stopped him. Although he did not cut off the right hand, he still left a wound with his sword.

Maybe Duanmu was careless and thought it was Xuan Lei and didn't take it to heart. The more Ya'er thought about it, the more likely it was. When she told Duanmu about the matter, Duanmu felt a surge of hatred in his heart.

It turns out that the boy from the Tiangu Sect wanted to kill me for the sake of wealth. I have taken note of this grudge. If it doesn’t cut you into pieces, I will act arrogantly.

"Ya'er, is there any way to cure it?" Duanmu's voice was surprisingly calm. Knowing the truth of the matter, it was useless to be angry now. He would just kill Bu Qingbai, a righteous villain, when he saw him.

Duanmu originally had no hatred for Bu Qingbai. Although he wanted to kill me in the willow forest that day, Duanmu understood that these were all orders from Ya'er's sister Shuiwen, and Bu Qingbai was just a chess piece. But today, after listening to Ya'er

In this way, it turns out that the cause of everything is because of this Buqingcypress.

If he hadn't wanted to get his prayer immortal guardian and brought him to the willow forest, how could he wake up and find that Bu Qingbai, a disciple of the righteous leader Tiangumen, had contact with Shui Wen, and it seemed that there was a master-servant relationship. Not only master and servant, but also Shui Wen.

And there should be some hidden secret, but Duanmu couldn't ask Ya.

It turns out that everything was Bu Qingbai's fault. Now Duanmu is like waking up from a big dream, and finally understands the cause of everything. The first thing he hated was Shui Wen, but now it has become Bu Qingbai. He was originally planning to wait for him to cultivate here.

I wanted to seek revenge on Shui Wen on the day of Jian Yuan, but now I have changed my mind.

But one thing is strange. Duanmu never thought that Shui Ya'er was lying to him. Duanmu never thought about this matter. He trusted Ya'er in his heart. Maybe it was because when everyone wanted to kill him, only

This little girl saved him countless times. In the end, he was able to escape successfully because of Ya'er's pills. In his heart, he was only grateful to Ya'er without any doubt.

"Brother, don't worry, Ya'er will find a way to remove the poison from your body." Ya'er said firmly.

Ya'er now looks at Duanmu and understands what she is thinking if she looks like a man. Her love for Duanmu is so obvious that even a fool can see it. On the other hand, Duanmu knows the truth of the matter. Bu Qingbai not only wants to steal her

The magic weapon still wants to kill him and silence him. As a man, he will not be indifferent to this moment. On the other hand, Duanmu only has one woman in his heart, that is Xiao Yixue in his childhood. He will not pay attention to what other women think.

It's okay to be noisy, but if there is really any love between men and women, Duanmu is still very dull, Duanmu is so contradictory.

It was also the first time in his life that Duanmu had the intention to kill someone. This feeling was very bad and made him feel breathless. However, he could not relieve this emotion and his mood was extremely bad.

At this moment, this guy from Zhonglangli suddenly ran back panting. Duanmu was stunned when he saw him. This was the first time he had seen this guy come back so early in the three months since he had been here. It seemed that he was still here.

What's the emergency?

"Second brother, what's wrong?" Duanmu asked aloud when he saw him like this.

Duanmu has been getting along very well with these two brothers these days. The three of them and their biological brother Wu Yi call them the eldest brother Zhonglang Jiang and the second brother Zhonglangli. Even the people in the tribe only call Duanmu by one word when they meet him.

Three. "This is also the reason why no one knows when Ya'er came here to ask about Duanmu. Are you going to know everything by asking three?"

"It's a big deal, it's a big deal. Thirty-two tribes in the northwest are going to hold a marriage recruitment meeting. The daughter of the leader of the Fengshou tribe, one of the largest tribes in the northwest, is hosting this time. Whoever can outshine the others in the marriage recruitment meeting can win the beauty.

I'm home." Zhong Langli said excitedly as if he were already standing at the marriage recruitment meeting.

"Oh, what does this matter have to do with you?" Duanmu asked in a disgraceful manner.

"Well...it's good to see the excitement. Although it's a job to attract brides, the ultimate goal is to attract warriors. I don't know how many warriors will go this year." Zhonglangli explained that he was out with his friends all day doing everything.

Chatting, he listened to what others said. These words he just said were all said by others, so he took them out to show off in front of Duanmu.

The implication of the words is nothing more than, how about it, it’s not free of charge, I can see through their little skills right away.

"Okay, it seems you are very interested in this matter?" Duanmu asked seductively.

Duanmu knew in his heart that although this second brother usually didn't hate the things in these big tribes, he didn't like to talk about it because his tribe was too poor and couldn't compare with others. He had a bit of an inferiority complex. Today, this second brother

Since I am willing to say it, there must be a reason. Could it be that he is interested in the daughter of the leader of the Shoufeng tribe whom he is seeking to marry?

"Do you know who the bride is looking for this time?" Zhong Langli asked nonsensically.

"Who is it? I really want to know!" Duanmu said calmly, looking at his second brother Zhonglangli with a playful look.

Zhonglang didn't care, nothing else, just because he was thick-skinned enough, much thicker than his elder brother Zhonglang who was thin-skinned.

"Spring is not winter, you are a famous beauty in the tribe! I remember that day when I looked up at the stars with her, it was so beautiful!" Zhonglangli said intoxicatedly.

"Have you ever looked up at the sky with her?" Duanmu had never heard of this before.

"Well, she is from the Shoufeng tribe and I am from the Baofeng tribe. We look at the sky together." Zhonglangli is really shameless.

"Oh, Ya'er, what do you want to eat tonight?" Duanmu didn't want to listen to his second brother's nonsense anymore.

Ya'er is so good. He and Duanmu are discussing the dinner issue. Zhonglangli Duanmu ignores him. He has no choice but to ask Duanmu to think of a way to see if he can teach him a set of quick exercises to make himself more comfortable.

If you have a chance, you can hug a beautiful woman.

"Ya'er, what's the saying in China, you live at the head of the Yangtze River or something?" Duanmu asked jokingly.

"Brother, you live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and we drink the same river water together." Ya'er said obediently.

"Well, yes, that's it. Did you see that my second brother is exactly what he said now? I live in Baofeng, and you are at the head of the phoenix. I think about you every day, and watch the phoenix and the moon in the sky together." Duanmu

After saying that, he laughed.

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Although Zhonglang will know that Duanmu and Ya'er are laughing at him, Duanmu has remembered the few words he just said, which will play a big role in bringing the beauty home in his arms in the future.

But after the spring and winter passed, I regretted it. I thought I chose a man who was capable of both literary and military skills, but later I found out... bullshit.

"Third brother, can you help second brother with this?" Zhong Langli asked urgently.

Duanmu really regarded him as his brother. He was poisoned by an unknown poison in his body and his own life was not guaranteed. He couldn't stand it and said all the good things to Zhonglangli. He nodded and agreed to find a way to find a way to at least be there before the day of marriage.

Some days, the worst case scenario is to lend him the Praying Immortal Protector and teach him some methods of cultivating the true energy. How well he can perform it depends on how sincere he is.

Zhonglang was so grateful that he almost knelt down and called Duanmu his father. He originally had no intention of practicing, but he began to practice with Duanmu and his eldest brother every day. Zhonglang would know that his younger brother was willing to treat women.

I am very happy now that I have worked hard. Regardless of whether things will work out in the end, at least the second brother knows that it is always a good thing to make progress. It is a good thing to sharpen one's skills in battle.

Time passed very quickly. The exercises that Zhonglangli and Zhonglang would practice were taught by Ya'er, and they really had nothing to do with Duanmu. Duanmu originally wanted to teach his second brother Zhonglangli, who only practiced the exercises to pick up girls, but

Ya'er said that the exercises he knew were not something that ordinary people with ordinary qualifications could practice. She also said that Duanmu didn't know the blessings in his body.

What Ya'er said is true. Duanmu's qualifications are indeed very good. He is the most qualified person Ya'er has ever seen. In addition to Ya'er's own qualifications that can compete with Duanmu, even her sister Shuiwen's qualifications are not as good as Duanmu's.

, but Duanmu also paid unbearable pain for this incomparable qualification, which Ya'er didn't know.

Early in the morning, Zhonglangli was the first to "get up". Because after Ya'er arrived, the three of them slept on the floor, so they got used to it over time. It was not like at the beginning when they got up together.

There is no place that is not painful. It can be said that Zhonglangli did not sleep all night, and when he woke up in the morning, he was not as energetic as usual. It was like having a chicken blood injection.

"Get up, get up quickly, we have to set off early today, and try to get to the Shoufeng tribe tomorrow night, and see how I, Zhonglangli, can hold the beauty back, haha...ahhahahaha..." Zhonglangli's loud voice

There was an extremely unpleasant noise coming from inside.

"Hey, it's been like this every day for half a month. Is the second brother going mentally ill?" Duanmu asked his eldest brother Zhonglang General, who was also mentally unstable, with puffy eyes.

"Maybe, I hope mental illness will not be contagious." Zhonglang really didn't want to be like his brother for the past half month.

Snapped...

As usual, Zhong Langli had a little shoe in his mouth, and Ya'er was even more dissatisfied with this freebie, making him laugh out loud every morning.

The one thing Zhonglangli and Zhonglangjiang dare not offend is Ya'er, a seemingly cute little aunt. Ever since Ya'er came, the brothers have not had a good life. Ya'er has all kinds of strange tricks, these two people

I have learned from experience that sometimes I get dizzy without realizing it, sometimes I fall asleep on the street, sometimes I get nosebleeds, and I have done many embarrassing things.

On the other hand, Ya'er can be regarded as the mentor of these brothers. The two of them still admired what Ya'er taught. They didn't expect that a little girl could know so many things, and Duanmu also benefited a lot.

What Duanmu knows about Ya'er now is that there is nothing that Ya'er doesn't know, and there is no technique that she doesn't know. Even the Broken Jade Sword Technique that is not passed down by the Tiangu Sect, Ya'er also knows.

However, when Duanmu asked why Ya'er knew so many uninformed skills, Ya'er always mentioned it in passing, such as what Bu Qingbai, the bad guy, said, but Duanmu knew that what Ya'er said was not true, but it was difficult to press Duanmu.

There was nothing he could do about Ya'er, neither beating nor scolding her. Fortunately, the brothers and themselves were used to Ya'er's sometimes unreasonable behavior.

Zhonglangli obediently took out the shoes from his mouth, put them on his aunt's feet, and kept silent.

Zhong Langli was right, he really had to set off for the Shoufeng Tribe today, because he knew it was a marriage recruitment meeting. Their tribe was small, but it was also one of the thirty-two tribes in the northwest. They were also invited, so they could participate as representatives.

The four of them had a hasty breakfast and then went out to embark on the journey. Yes, this was the beginning of their shining among the thirty-two tribes in the northwest. asxs. It was also the beginning of turning the Baofeng tribe into the strongest tribe in the northwest. It was also the beginning of the three brothers.

The first step for man to enter the stage of history.

Although Duanmu and Xiao Yaer are both wearing tribal costumes, outsiders can tell at a glance that they are not from the tribe. They are too white. People who grew up in the northwest desert have very dark skin. Even if they are well-maintained, their skin will be very dark.

They are wheat-colored and not as fair as Duanmu and Ya'er. This is not the reason why many passers-by look at them. The main reason is because Ya'er is too cute and beautiful, and Duanmu is too handsome.

As soon as he was thrown into the crowd, everyone else's qualifications to be a supporting role were automatically cancelled.

Duanmu felt the gazes of these people from unknown tribes and thought, if my master or Ya'er's incredibly beautiful sister were here, would someone from this group take out a knife and kill him and me on the spot?
Chapter completed!