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Chapter 172

Cui Bu went there for a long time and didn't say anything.

He came too quickly and his breath was not even. At this time, half of his body was hidden in the shadow, and the blood in his chest was rushing, almost turning into turbid air and gushing out into his throat.

He thought he could endure it well, but how could he hide it from Feng Xiao's ears?

Feng Er tsk twice and sighed: "Look at you, once I am away, I have tormented myself like this, and reach out to me."

"Do you know how serious the situation is now..." Before the cold angry words were finished, the cough could no longer be suppressed, and the sounds echoed in the cold prison, wandering like ghosts, and it was hard to say.

His wrist was suddenly pinched and pulled over by a hand that stretched out from the prison.

A slight sense of true energy flowed into the meridians along the fingertips, instantly sootheing the irritation of blood and the pain of qi and blood. Cui Buqu just felt that the breath that was betting on his throat was slowly being smoothed down, and the rapid breath gradually returned to normal.

He smelled a trace of blood.

In the cold and cold air that spreads around, the bloody smell that is intermittent is particularly pungent.

"Are you injured?" Cui Bu looked at the other party.

The candle fire on the wall is dim, making the figure confused and blurred, and it is difficult to distinguish, let alone the wounds hidden under the dark clothes.

Feng Er pulled back his hand, stood up and stood under the lamp, slowly untied his clothes.

Of course, Cui Bulu wouldn't be joking because of this time, and the other party still has the intention to joke.

But his expression quickly became cold.

As sharp as a blade unsheathed, it was so cold that it could freeze anyone close to you.

Because Feng Xiao’s chest was close to his heart, there was a blood hole as thick as a thumb.

The bleeding hole cannot be seen, and the purple-black blood stains dried up around it, indicating that the owner of this body may have been poisoned once, and it is fiercely toxic.

Cui Buqu’s heart suddenly sank.

"Gu Poison?"

"I was halfway to the Qin Prince's Mansion and met a man named Tu'an Qinghe."

"This person's martial arts comes from outside the domain. If I read correctly, he should be a descendant or disciple of the Turkic No. 1 master of Hu Lu, then."

"Although Fo Er has also been named the number one master of the Turks, he is far worse than Tu'an Qinghe."

"I have never fought with Hu Lu, but Tu'an Qinghe's martial arts should be not far from that of Hu Lu."

"This Gu should have been accidentally planted when I fought with him."

Cui Bu asked: "I have never seen Hu Lu. How about Tu'an Qinghe's martial arts compared to Xiao Lu?"

Feng Xiao: "Slightly half a piece of cake."

Cui Buqu: "How will you win and lose with him if you fight with all your strength?"

Feng Xiao: "The number of five or five."

Although Feng Er is careless on weekdays, his martial arts are extremely high. There is no doubt that there are very few people in this world who can get his word "five or five".

Cui Buqu is familiar with all the sects and sects in the world, but before that, he has never heard of the name Tu'an Qinghe.

But when fighting with such a master, Feng Xiao must do his best, and he would not expect that the other party would take advantage of his inattention to attack the enemy.

This poison once destroyed the entire Yandang Villa.

Pei Jingzhe was almost hit, but he discovered it early and was cut out with a knife.

As soon as he moved his true energy, the poison became deeper and he almost lost strength.

Cui didn't take a step closer.

But the place was too dark, and he couldn't see clearly whether the Gu was still in Fengxiao's body.

Is this the reason why Feng Erhui suddenly went crazy and massacred the Qin Palace?

"A poison, have you forced it out?"

Fengxiao was silent for a moment.

"I fought with him, and my attention was all about his martial arts. It was not until I went to the Qin Palace that I realized that the back of my hand was itchy, as if there was a living thing. At that time, I had already moved my true energy. The blood and energy were running all over my body, and the Gu moved with the blood, from the back of my hand to my chest."

"I used my skills for a long time, but the Gu became more and more flexible. I penetrated the texture deeper from the skin, and my wound was poked out by myself."

His voice was dull and seemed to have endless pain, which was indescribable and could not be said.

In other words, the insect has not been forced out yet?

Cui Buqi frowned slightly.

His throat began to numb and tingle again, but he lowered his head and looked down and pressed down.

Instead, it was a more husky voice: "Is there any other way?"

He could not imagine that the proud Feng Xiao was invaded by the poison of the bone marrow and heart veins, like those people in Yandang Villa, like the spy in Zuo Yueji, who was crazy, lost in his mind, killed himself, and died miserable.

It's like it's impossible to imagine a dazzling phoenix with its wings broken, falling from the nine heavens, covered with dust and dirt, and turning into a filthy mortal object.

Feng Xiao sighed and did not answer this question.

But if you don't answer, the answer has been explained.

Cui Bugo closed his eyes.

His mind was in a mess and he could hardly think calmly, which was something he had never encountered before.

Even in a more chaotic and difficult situation, he can find a way out.

This time, it will definitely be possible too.

"I'll go and ask Qiao Xian to come back now, let her suppress your injuries first, and then go to find Fan Yun. When he left Liuli Palace, he also brought a lot of good things, no matter what conditions he put forward-"

Choi Bu went to pause, "I will ask him to cure you."

"You don't care about the case of the Qin Prince's Mansion and Xiao Lu?"

Fengxiao looked at him.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes shine brightly.

Cui Buqun said lightly: "The case of the Qin Prince's Mansion has now alarmed the Da Nei, and the Ministry of Justice took over. Zuo Yue Bureau only assisted in the investigation. The Sui Dynasty has a lot of talents, and I have one more and one less, which has nothing to do with the overall situation."

Feng Xiao sighed: "If Cui doesn't go, you are willing to say so much nonsense, but you must not say 'Your safety is the most important'?"

Cui Buqu: "What is the difference between saying or not talking?"

Feng Xiao: "There is a difference. If you are willing to say this, I will tell you an important thing."

Cui Bu looked at him for a moment, and his voice suddenly became cold.

"Are you lying to me?"

"Damn it, aren't you? Isn't you poisoned?" Cui Buqu burst out word by word, his tone was gentle, but it was obvious, and he was really angry.

"I'm really hit. Why did I poke a wound on myself?" Feng Xiao said innocently, "It's just that I'm wise and powerful. I found it in time. Although I took some time, I still forced the Gu out. You asked me just now, and I didn't lie to you."

Cui Buqu said coldly: "I'll give you half a stick of incense and explain the whole story."

Feng Xiao was a little regretful. He almost forced out the truth about this person just now. Although he was just judging around the bush, it was a pity that he always lacked some fun.

However, if you really vomit blood on your own, the person who turns back to instill true qi is not himself.

"I didn't kill anyone."

Fengxiao is a person with extremely firm minds.

He was planted with poison, coupled with the inspiration of fragrance and music, and then he was confused at that moment and fell into a illusion.

But it was only a short moment.

When he woke up again, he had an extra sword in his hand.

The sword was from a guard beside the prince. The guard was already lying on the ground, and the sword was in Fengxiao's hands.
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