Chapter 144 Poisoning

"Quickly calm down... You have worked hard during this period," he said with concern when he looked at the two purple guards with ragged clothes and were extremely embarrassed from beginning to end.

"This is what a humble position should do..." Two Ziwei answered together.

"Let's talk about the red peony quickly. As long as it's about the red peony, it's all big and detailed..." Although his lips were purple with cold and the cold air also made him very uncomfortable, Feng Siqi still asked anxiously.

"The master is still..." The two purple guards who were originally left behind wanted to say that it would not be too late for the master to take a break, but the purple guards who came with them stopped them and motioned them to speak directly.

Two Ziwei said, "According to the observation of humble positions, the top of the cold mountain is not far from here, and it is not high. However, Chi Shao grows on the top of the cold mountain. If you want to reach the top of the cold mountain, you have to go through the snow circle where snow groves live in groups. The humble officials have also tried to find gaps, but the humble officials have not found them for a few days. The snow sleeches living here jump up as soon as they see people, pecking people's eyes and biting people's meat. That's all. The ** secreted in the snow s mouth is poisonous, and the general antidote has no effect on it at all. People who have been bitten by the snow sleet will also eat human flesh and drink human blood like snow s, and they are not human beings.

Feng Siqi was shocked. He didn't expect that Xueyan was such a murderous poisonous beast. He squeezed his mouth and asked, "Is there anything that can attract Xueyan?"

Two left-behind Ziwei looked at each other, and one of them replied hesitantly: "Yes..."

As soon as he heard the purple guards say that there was, Feng Siqi asked happily, "What?"

The two purple guards were as if they were withered and dared not say anything. After a while, one of them summoned up the courage to say, "It is to attract them with people, human blood and flesh, and then find a breakthrough to reach the top."

Feng Siqi was stunned and found that this method is not so much that there is no such method. "Then go down the mountain like this. When you go up the mountain and go down the mountain, you have to pass through the snow circle." Feng Siqi continued to ask without worry.

The two Ziwei replied, "Master, don't worry, as long as you climb to the top to pick red peony. When you go down the mountain, the snow zeer smells the smell of red peony, you won't dare to approach."

Feng Siqi was silent for a while and didn't know what to do. Did he really want to feed the snow scorpion with human blood and then climb to the top to pick red peony?

seemed to find out what the master was embarrassed about. The Ziwei knelt down in front of Feng Siqi and said in unison, "I hope to share the worries of the master and climb to the top again tomorrow. The master just wait at the foot of the mountain. Even if they are crushed, they will help the master pick back the red peony."

Of course, Feng Siqi knew that the Ziwei were loyal, but he was still a little embarrassed when he thought of using their flesh and blood to attract such monsters tomorrow.

Looking up, he saw that the eyes of a group of people in front of him were red. Only then did Feng Siqi realize that he had not closed his eyes for three days and nights, and the group of people involved were also full of blood. Even if he doesn't rest, they still have to rest.

Now, he has to rely on himself. He must not let his group of purple guards, who are already suffering, use their own flesh and blood to be loyal to him.

"Let's rest on the spot first... Let's talk about it tomorrow." Feng Siqi arranged that in fact, he was already ready not to take them.

Isn't this his business? Let him solve it alone.

The group casually laid a few cloaks in the ice and snow and slept with their clothes. Although they are all martial arts practitioners, they are still shivering with cold.

Feng Siqi barely closed his eyes and rested, and then opened his eyes.

The purple guards around them were so cold that their hands and feet were full of wind and snow, but they still slept soundly.

After seeing that they were all asleep, Feng Siqi quietly sat up and went on the road with a chrysalis sword and possible wound medicine.

A few morning stars accompanied along the way, and the wind and snow were friends, and rushed to the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, Feng Siqi saw a piece of blackness like a dark cloud. A little higher, it was still as white as the surroundings.

Is this the snow circle? Feng Siqi looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

After a short pause, Feng Siqi pulled out the chrysalis sword and walked to the snow circle in front of him. The sword light was particularly dazzling in the dark night.

"So...so..." Before they got close, the snowmen smelled people and flew in groups.

Feng Siqi threw out a sword flower, and several snow claves in front fell to the ground, but countless snow claves flew behind them.

"Puff...poof...poof..." The sound of the cold sword cutting down the snow chin kept coming out, and Feng Siqi used all her strength and did not dare to relax to deal with the monster in front of her for a moment.

Feng Siqi was about to move forward, but a few people jumped out and surrounded himself in the middle.

So, are they still found out? Feng Siqi looked helplessly at the familiar purple guards in front of him and didn't know what to say.

"Did the master forget what we do? We are Ziwei, the master Ziwei. Where the master is, we should be..." A Ziwei led by cut down the snow yons around him and said to Feng Si.

Looking at the purple guards who have been by his side, whether it is a sea of knives and fire or a rolling oil pan, Feng Siqi feels uncomfortable for a moment, but brother, shouldn't loyalty be like this?

"Well, be careful..." Feng Siqi exhorted from the bottom of her heart.

"Well, master, let's cover it. Go quickly..." Ziwei tried their best to kill the snow husk as dense as clouds. The ground and air were full of the smell of snow hibispoisonous blood.

"Ah..." A Ziwei was accidentally pecked in his eyes by the snow, but pulled the robe, revealing his flesh and blood, attracting the snowmen to come and peck.

Looking at this bloody picture, even the purple guards who were used to seeing the swords and shadows were disgusted. They held on and kept throwing out the sword flowers to cover Feng Siqi all the way forward.

"Ah..." Another purple guard fell. Feng Siqi watched them tear off their robes and attract the snow chin.

Inadtentionally, a snow crest rushed to Feng Siqi's waist and stabbed its sword-like but venom-full mouth into Feng Siqi's flesh and blood.

Without the pain from her waist, Feng Siqi took a breath and cut down the snow chin lying on her body with a sword.

The road ahead was still dark and not real, but there were fewer and fewer people around him. It was not until there were only three or four people around that Feng Siqi saw the light in front of him.

Feng Siqi quickly ran to the top of the mountain with only a few purple guards he had left, completely forgetting that he had been bitten by the snow husk and the venom had entered his body.

The top of the cold mountain is pure and snow-white, and the red peony grows on the top of the cold mountain. In the ice and snow, one after another scarlet red peony exudes a charming luster, like a girl in a thin red dress, so red, so red, like human blood.

Feng Siqi and the few remaining people looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't believe their eyes.

Feng Siqi cut down a red peony with one sword, and the juice of the red peony was as crystal clear as dewdrops, just like the tears on a woman's face when she was sad. It was really a wonder in the world.

"Take a few more plants to avoid any accidents on the road, or take them back to save people." Feng Siqi said to several purple guards around him.

"Yes..."

After picking the red peony, Feng Siqi and the remaining few purple guards walked down the mountain.

When they walked to the snow circle, everyone was still on guard, afraid that there would be another fierce battle, but they saw the snowflakes falling between the branches one by one, just looking at them without any other action.

When I went up the mountain, there were only a few familiar pieces of clothing left. Those sacrificed purple guards were eaten by this group of poisonous beasts with no bones left, but only the blood on the ground was still reminding the returnees of the fierce battle just now.

Feng Siqi looked at the fragments and blood stains on the ground sadly, knelt down on one knee, and promised loudly: "Don't worry, I will take good care of your family."

The road down the mountain was still snowy, but Feng Siqi felt very satisfied. Thinking that she could be fine, he felt that it was worth it no matter what.

The pain came clearly from his waist, and Feng Siqi remembered that he had been injured when he went up the mountain. He didn't care, but he continued to walk down the mountain with the purple guards.

When he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, Feng Siqi suddenly felt a sense of suffocation in his chest, and then spit out a mouthful of blood. He tried to hold on with his sword, so he did not fall down.

"Master...Master..." The purple guards around gathered around anxiously to check Feng Siqi's injury.

"Quick...come on...come back and save... Su... Su Qingli..." Feng Siqi struggled with the last little strength of his body and said intermittently. As soon as he finished speaking, he fainted.

After examining the wound, the Ziwei found the scars bitten by the snow xiao on Feng Si's waist and lowered their heads one after another, regretting that they failed to protect their master.

The remaining few purple guards put Feng Siqi on a carriage, and then rushed to the capital. They did not dare to stay for a moment. In this way, seven days later, they finally rushed back to the capital.

"What are you talking about? Is he poisoned? How is that possible? He has always been in the palace..." Jiangmei asked unbelievably.

Sadly whispered to Jiang Mei about what Ziwei reported, and Jiang Mei understood what had happened.

"Oh? Don't you hesitate to go out of the palace to find medicine for her? Regardless of her own safety, she risked poisoning and picked red peony for her..." Although nothing appeared on her face, Sader still felt the chill emanating from Jiangmei after hearing the incident.

Unexpectedly, he could do this for her. Jiangmei's heart trembled, and then snorted and smiled coldly. Unfortunately, the more the woman he loved, the worse the end would be.

"Maybe this is an opportunity, an opportunity to re-enter his heart." After thinking about it, I looked at the cold plum outside the window and made up my mind.