Chapter 50 Poison

Continuous updates for the Lantern Festival.

It is said that Poyun ran in front with Xiaowei in his arms, and a white-faced young man kept mocking behind, but Poyun had no choice.

The broken clouds running in front suddenly accelerated to turn left and right in the woods, and looked quite anxious.

The white-faced young man also looked a little surprised and muttered, "What's wrong with this ugly monster? Are you going to have diarrhea? Suddenly running so fast. It's not that easy to get rid of me." He tightened his feet and chased him about ten steps away from the clouds, and his mouth was even more idle, "Hey! Ugly! Did I step on your tail? Running so fast?"

Breaking the clouds is just running, and the speed is only one point faster than before.

The white-faced young man snorted and said in his heart, "You chased me so miserably just now. Now it's time for me to tease him, it's better to find a chance to kill him." Full of luck to chase through the clouds.

The two figures turned left and right in the woods, leaving only a faint shadow where they passed. If others see it, they must come out with ghosts.

Gradually, the cloud-breaking face became more and more anxious, and his feet were a little messy.

The white-faced young man could see clearly in the back, and secretly said in his heart that breaking the clouds must be beyond his ability, but he did not dare to be careless. He was always careful not to be attacked by the clouds.

The face of the broken cloud is getting worse and worse, and his feet are getting weaker and weaker. The white-faced young man couldn't help laughing, "That's all the ability, ugly. Uncle, I haven't played enough, and you can't do it."

Poyun gritted his teeth and ran forward with all his strength. The white-faced young man smiled secretly and lost his strength. In the end, he still had to show off. Quickly catch up in the back.

Poyun suddenly staggered under his feet. The white-faced young man behind him was overjoyed and was about to take the opportunity to sneak attack when he heard Po Yun shout in a low voice, "Go on!"

The running broken cloud suddenly stopped and threw Xiaowei in his hand to the white-faced young man with both hands.

The white-faced young man was stunned and subconsciously stopped to catch Xiaowei. Suddenly, I saw Xiaowei looking at him with a smile on her face, and Xiaowei was holding an ingot of silver in her hand.

The white-faced young man secretly shouted that it was bad and got a trick, but he didn't expect the little girl to know the hidden weapon. In a hurry, he ran after a tree next to him, and felt numb all over without running two steps.

The white-faced young man was stunned. Looking back, Po Yun was gritting his teeth and looking at him, and then watching Xiaowei come over quietly.

The pale face of the white-faced young man suddenly became a trace of bloodless. He tried to squeeze out a smile on his face and said to Po Yun, "This hero. I'm just joking with you. Don't take it seriously.

Breaking the cloud saw Xiaowei walking in front of her, turned her head and said strangely to the white-faced young man, "Are you kidding?! Did you catch Xiaowei joking? Are you kidding to follow me? Are you kidding to kill me?"

The white-faced young man smiled awkwardly and said, "misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. I was playful by nature, which made the hero misunderstand. Don't be like me. Let me go."

Xiao Wei raised her eyebrows and said, "It's not a stone, I'll let you catch a thief. Do you still say misunderstanding?!" He slapped the white-faced young man in the face. On the pale and bloodless face of the white-faced young man, there was a bloody place with a big palm.

The white-faced young man said sadly, "Don't hit me in the face. I'm really puzzled. Is it possible to hit somewhere else? I just rely on my face to travel around the world. My poor little tender face."

Xiaowei smiled when she heard the words and stood beside the broken cloud, quietly watching how the cloud dealt with him.

Breaking the cloud asked lightly, "What's your name?" What kind of school?"

When the white-faced young man heard Po Yun's question, his face immediately glowed and said proudly, "To tell you the truth. I am the 'dust bird Li He'. Presumably, the hero has heard of my name. Speaking of complacency, he is very proud of his name.

Xiaowei smiled and said, "You are still dusty. It's not the hamster chased by Brother Stone.

Li He, the dust bird, was suddenly angry, with a burst of red and green embarrassment on his face. He said, "Shi Daxia's light skills are unrivaled, and I am willing to bow down." I couldn't help scolding bad luck in my heart and let a stone win me.

The broken cloud frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "No shadow, no trace, no trace of dust bird?"

The dust bird is proud, "Yes, this is below. It's also the number one celebrity in the world. Isn't it better for you to let it down and have a good time with him?

Poyun suddenly smiled and had a bad expression on his face, "Have you forgotten what you did to me? Do you want to let you go? Let's eat big pills first." He pinched the dust bird's mouth with his hand, took out a black pill with one hand and threw it into the dust bird's mouth. It was not until the black ball flowed down the dust bird's neck that the clouds let go and looked at the dust bird with a bad smile.

The dust bird felt a strong smell in its mouth, and a big pill slipped into its abdomen, which was terrmented. I can't stop coughing, but I can't cough anything.

The dust bird looked scared, "What did you give me to eat! Poison?!" With that, I couldn't help coughing.

Po Yun said innocently, "You said it was a misunderstanding. How can I hurt you? I think your face is pale. What I give you is a tonic, not poison. Xiaowei couldn't help laughing.

How can the dust bird believe that it is a tonic for him? He said in a trembling voice, "Why... why did you do this to me?"

The cloud-broken face turned cold, "You don't know why? Besides, is what you usually do glorious?

The dust bird's face changed and was speechless.

Li He, a dust bird, has average martial arts but extremely high light skills and likes women.

The dust bird is addicted to women all day long, so it has no energy every day and its face is pale. When you see a beautiful girl, you will take action to rob her. Because she usually boasts of being romantic and beautiful, she is better than Pan An, but she is not strong against women, but just coaxing her with clever words.

In his words, few women can resist his charm, and he never thinks he is a flower picker, but wants to make friends with many women. Of course, it's just that he thinks so. Although he did not force women, and some women went back from him without injury, there was no reason to resent anyone's girl who wanted to be arrested for a few days for no reason.

There are also people who have caught the dust bird, but this person has great merit, and few people can catch up with it, and most of them return home. This person has no great evil in the world. In addition, he is slippery and does not keep his hands. Over time, few people have pursued him.

In the end, the dust bird does not feel that it is a gentleman. As soon as the words break the clouds come out, the dust bird is speechless.

Breaking the cloud and patting the dust bird's acupuncture point with his backhand, "Go ahead." After saying that, he never looked at him again and pulled Xiaowei to the distance.

The dust bird stood there in a daze and suddenly lost his voice, "hero. My antidote." With that, he quickly caught up with the broken clouds.

He pretended to be puzzled and touched his chin and said, "The antidote? What antidote?"

The dust bird smiled miserably and said, "Grandman. I admitted it. Please make it clear how to give me the antidote.

The cloud broke and said lightly, "I let you tease you so much. What do you think you should do?"

Without saying a word, the dust bird slapped itself a few times. His hands were hard, and his faces were bulging on both sides, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth. The pale face is matched with red drums on both sides, like a juggle clown, which is indescribably ridiculous.

The cloud broke and smiled, "Is there no antidote? Do you want poison?"

The dust bird lowered its head and said, "Don't tease me. I want the poison, too."

Poyun looked helpless and took out a milky white pill from his arms and handed it to the dust bird, "I really don't know what's wrong with you. Is there something wrong with the body? Why do you need poison?

The dust bird felt disgusting after swallowing the stinky pill. Now when he heard the cloud, it felt weak all over and quickly took the white pill and swallowed it.

But as soon as I swallowed it, I regretted it. Whether it was an antidote or not.

Just as the dust bird was thinking nonsense, he heard the cloud say to Xiaowei, "Let's go, Xiaowei. This man can't live. Let's go away early so that we don't have to see his miserable death for a while.

The dust bird was stunned and suddenly felt that the pain in his abdomen was like a knife. He unconsciously covered his stomach with his hands and moaned in pain. Angrily, he said to Po Yun, "You despicable, don't even count your words."

Breaking the cloud smiled helplessly, "What should I do? I said it was poison, you insisted on eating it. Who can blame it?

The dust bird's face was stunned.

Poyun continued, "Originally, the black pill I gave you is just a mud pill on my body, stained with my breath. Of course, it is a great supplement for you. But you have to beat yourself, and you have to poison yourself. The white pill is Bailudan. Bai Ludan is not a joke. Although he didn't die immediately, it made people feel abdominal pain for 30 days. In the end, he took a breath and it hurt to death. He looked frightened.

The dust bird was stunned and suddenly scolded, "You ugly. Such a pastime, uncle, I'll fight with you!" With that, he slapped the clouds.

A cold light flashed on the face of the broken cloud, and the figure suddenly appeared next to the dust bird, and a cold shining dagger crossed the neck of the dust bird.

The dust bird originally relied on light skills to deal with breaking clouds, but now it is in chaos, and martial arts are not the opponent of breaking clouds at all.

Breaking the cloud said coldly, "It's what you want. Why do you blame me?" You just took Xiaowei away. I haven't settled with you yet. How dare you come to me to be wild. Suddenly, there was an imperceptible smile at the corners of his mouth, "Although Bai Ludan is domineering, it is not hopeless. You and I have no hatred, do you want to die like this?"

The dust bird was so arrogant that it was so painful that it was about to curse. Hearing the cloud's words, there was hope again. There was no trace of fierceness left. He lowered his head and said pitifully, "Grandman. I know it's wrong. Please calm down and take my life around. The words have ignored the face.

The broken cloud sighed, shook his head and took out a red pill in his arms and handed it to the dust bird. Look at what you said. Take it."