Chapter 312: Little girl, are you really poisoned?
The center of the formation is six feet away from the bamboo platform.
As soon as Bai Yu walked in, bamboo rafts were immediately erected around him to surround him.
Tianbao stood on the high platform and could see the situation in the bamboo raft clearly. Her hand was still on Lianqiao's neck. Because the saint was controlled, the Qiang people on the stage and those who came from below did not dare to move.
No one could see that the flying space entrance stopped above the head of the person in the formation. Under the cover of night, countless tiny black iron pieces penetrated into the young man's clothes, forming a thin yet tough protective layer on his skin.
The Qiang people are good at using poisonous insects, so their formations must be related to poisonous insects.
This time Tianbao didn't compete with Bai Yu, as it was easier for her to control the situation outside the formation.
Formation... let that silly boy play with it, if he really snatches it away, he will get angry with her.
Her sight fell on the formation, and the girl's hand that was pinching the saint's neck used more force, and the wound on her neck immediately broke open, and the blood flowed even faster.
"You!" Lian Qiao realized that the girl did it on purpose, and was so angry that her eyes were glaring murderously.
The girl didn't turn around. Her calm voice could make anyone bleed from all seven orifices. "First, collect some interest from my junior brother. If he gets hurt, I'll make you watch your flesh being chopped into pieces. I won't feed it to the worms, I'll feed it to you."
Lian Qiao gritted her teeth and ordered, "Activate the formation!"
At the command, the smell of blood began to spread in the air.
From light to thick.
At the same time, a buzzing sound could be heard from all directions, so dense and overwhelming that it looked like a snow mountain about to collapse.
Even someone as calm as Tianbao's expression changed slightly when she heard the noise.
"Stop!" At this moment, a sharp shout was suddenly heard, and a figure with silver hair appeared under the bamboo stage.
She is an old woman in her sixties.
Tianbao looked closely and saw the old woman making a few very fast gestures. The creepy buzzing sound began to weaken and soon dissipated.
Without the buzzing sound to cover it up, the sounds of struggle under the bamboo platform became more obvious.
The old woman flew over and slapped the bamboo platform everywhere. The closed platform opened on all sides and waves of people rolled out.
Lian Qiao's eyes suddenly turned sinister upon seeing this. "Madam Lu! How dare you interfere in the affairs of my Qiang people?!"
"Are you from the Qiang tribe?" The old woman shielded the dozens of people who ran towards her, looked up at Lian Qiao and sneered, "Lian Qiao, I am also a Qiang. The entire Qiang tribe doesn't belong to you alone! Back then, you used conspiracy and trickery to split the tribe, and we agreed to stay out of each other's way from now on! But today you activated the Qiang killing formation and sacrificed the lives of my Baima people. You broke the oath first, so don't blame me for intervening to stop you!"
Hearing this, Lian Qiao suddenly turned around and looked behind her. Her cold eyes made the middle-aged woman standing behind her lower her head and dared not speak.
What's so unclear about this reaction?
The old woman's sneer deepened. "As expected, a person's dog resembles his own. It's truly disgusting! All sixty-two captured members of my White Horse tribe are here. I've taken them away, but today's matter is by no means over! Lest some people and dogs think that my White Horse tribe is easy to bully!"
After saying this, the old woman looked at the girl who had been pinching Lian Qiao's neck, "Do you want to cure the bloodworm poison? Come with me, I will cure it for you!"
"Madam Lu! Are you declaring war on me?!" Lian Qiao was so angry that she was shaking and almost vomiting blood. She wished she could catch the confidant who had done the evil and torture him to death!
The old woman showed no fear at all. She stood straight and coldly looked at the angry man. "You were the one who declared war first! Lian Qiao, I warned you long ago that as long as I am alive, if you dare to touch my White Horse Clan, I will make you regret it! Playing with Gu, I am not afraid of you!"
Then he turned around and walked out, "White Horse Tribe, go home!"
Then he said, "Little girl, boy, why don't you catch up?"
Tianbao raised his eyebrows and smiled, swung Lianqiao's neck back, jumped off the bamboo platform in a cool manner, and waved his little hand, "Junior brother, let's go!"
Bai Yu followed with a smile, looking at the old woman's back in front of him, as if thinking about something.
As for the commotion on the stage behind, the two ignored it.
Although the old woman said she would help to remove the poison, it was not certain whether she could really do it.
Let the saint named Lianqiao live two more days.
Along the way, the old woman was surrounded by a group of strong men who were sniffling, sobbing and complaining. The scene looked funny and funny.
Bai Yu and Tian Bao walked at the end, silent and quiet.
The Baima tribe’s residence is not far from Zhutai, just on the other side of the valley.
But compared to the thousands of lights over there, there are only a few dozen lights here, which is pitifully few. I guess it is only a fraction of the lights of the residents next door.
Because of this, the two of them dared not underestimate the old woman named Madam Lu.
Living here with such a small number of tribesmen, he can still suppress the saint of the tribe. He is definitely not an ordinary person.
Bai Yu's tense heart finally relaxed a little, and a light appeared in his eyes. Perhaps the other party's claim of being able to cure the poison was not empty talk.
The tribesmen who came back with them were sent away. The old woman took the young man and the girl back to the watchtower where she lived and pushed the door open.
"Grandma, you're back! Bing'er didn't eat by herself, so she's waiting for you to eat together!" The sweet and innocent voice of a young girl in the room immediately sounded.
"Didn't I tell you to eat first? No need to wait, grandma is back soon?" The old woman scolded lightly with a smile on her face. She was completely different from her majestic appearance when she was outside. At this moment, she was just an ordinary kind old lady.
Tianbao stood at the door and looked at it. He blinked and missed his grandma.
"What are you standing at the door for? Come in and warm yourself by the fire," the old woman called out. She had become much more talkative and gentler since returning home. "Where are you two from? How did you offend Lian Qiao?"
Bai Yu pursed his lips, pulled Tian Bao over, and sat down beside the stove where the vegetable porridge was heating. He fixed his eyes on the old woman, "Grandma, can you really cure the bloodworm poison?"
The old woman laughed, "If I say I can solve it, then I can solve it."
The beautiful girl beside her nodded vigorously, "My grandma never lies!"
After saying this, he shrank his neck and lowered his head, looking timid. After a moment, he could no longer suppress his curiosity and secretly raised his eyes from below to peek at the two strangers.
"This is my granddaughter Bing'er. Wait a moment. I'll detoxify you once I've eaten my fill." The old woman was straightforward. She picked up the bowl and chopsticks her granddaughter had prepared and scooped up some porridge. "If you haven't eaten yet, you can eat some together, but don't eat too much. The winter here is too long, and the rice we have at home is only enough for my granddaughter and me."
Tianbao, Bai Yu, "..."
I was so completely relaxed.
Perhaps it’s because the old woman’s behavior is so similar to that of grandma, which makes people feel a sense of familiarity with her.
This straightforward approach also makes people feel at ease.
A meal doesn't take long.
Tianbao sat on a small bamboo stool, holding his chin with his hands and waiting patiently.
After dinner, Madam Lu washed the dishes, went back to her room, took out a small wooden box, opened it, and waved at the little girl playfully, "You're the one who's been poisoned, aren't you? Stretch out your hand."
Tianbao reached out.
The old woman scratched her fingertip with her fingernail, leaving a tiny wound, and then stuffed her hand into the wooden box.
"The bugs will come out soon!"
Bai Yu, Tian Bao, "???"
A moment later.
Two quarters later.
The old woman couldn't stand it any longer, so she opened the box and looked inside. "???"
She looked up and asked, "Little girl, are you really poisoned? Are there blood-threading worms, as thin as hair?"
Tianbao, “…”
Indeed, she had snapped the insect in two.
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