After a long time, Chi Xinglan withdrew his hand, his face gloomy and almost dripping with water: "I can't cure the evil spirit attack with Chinese medicine."
"Chinese... Chinese medicine? What medicine?" Zhu Ming was speechless and could hardly speak clearly.
Chi Xinglan rolled his eyes at him and said, "What else could it be? Medicine for this season."
Zhu Ming was so scared that he sat down on the ground.
Xuan San's already gloomy expression grew even darker.
He immediately drew out the dagger he carried with him, raised his wrist and pointed it at Fan Jinyun, gritting his teeth and saying, "Hand over the antidote!"
Fan Jinjun's expression changed: "What are you crazy about! What does this have to do with me?!"
This time, it was Chi Xinglan who took over the conversation, sneering, "There are only so many people here. If it's not you, could it be Xuan San or Zhu Ming?"
"Or is it me or the guards outside?"
Fan Jinjun refused to admit it: "Then maybe the Third Master was plotted against before he came to the island?"
Xuan San's face was expressionless: "The master stayed in the training camp for four days before coming to the island. Do you mean that the people in the training camp drugged the master?"
This was something Fan Jinyun had not expected.
Her expression changed and she simply stopped talking.
To be honest, since she did it, she didn't really want to hide it from anyone.
After all, even if they have no evidence and can't do anything to her at the moment, when Sheng Shijing recovers later, he will have plenty of ways to deal with her.
When it came to Sheng Shijing, he wouldn't even tell her about evidence or not. As long as he was sure that she did it, then she did it.
Fan Jinyun knew all of this.
She was just gambling.
I bet Sheng Shijing and that girl are not that close yet, and I bet on Sheng Shijing's psychology as a man.
Men always treat their first woman differently. As long as she is successful, Sheng Shijing will always be more cautious when dealing with her.
It doesn't matter if it really doesn't work.
Getting Sheng Shijing before that girl was only one of her goals. What she wanted to do more was to break them up.
She would become a thorn between them, stuck there forever, so that even if they loved each other to death, they would never forget this thorn!
Hatred welled up in Fan Jinjun's eyes as she stood there expressionlessly, even ignoring the dagger Xuan San held against her neck.
It is blatant arrogance.
But at this moment, Xuan San really couldn't do it.
His eyes swept back and forth between Fan Jinjun and Sheng Shijing, and Xuan San gritted his teeth: "Even if it's just for a while, it won't work. As long as I can hold on for a few hours and send the master away, Miss Xie will definitely find a way."
He looked at Sheng Shijing and saw him sitting cross-legged on the bed, with black evil spirit lingering around his body and his face pale and red, but he didn't look much different from when the evil spirit attacked him in the past.
"Master has extraordinary patience. It's only a few hours..."
"Why do you think he vomited blood?" Chi Xinglan looked up at him. "He's been taking Chinese medicine for at least five hours, relying on his extraordinary willpower to suppress it. He vomited blood now because he couldn't hold it back anymore."
Chi Xinglan nodded: "Yes, Sheng San's willpower is beyond ordinary people. I can even assert that even without the antidote, he can still hold on."
"But the result of holding on..." He raised his eyes to look at Xuan San and Zhu Ming, and said in a deep voice, "Either death or cripple."
So, there are only two choices before them.
Either let Fan Jinyun prepare the antidote for Sheng Shijing, or watch Sheng Shijing die in pain under the influence of the evil spirit and the drug.
Zhu Ming and Xuan San were shocked and their eyes turned red.
This was also the result that Fan Jinyun had anticipated early on, so she still didn't say anything at this moment, just quietly waiting for them to make a decision.
Compared to Xuan San, although Zhu Ming was angry, resentful, and aggrieved, it was much easier for him to make a choice. He said directly: "Miss Fan, stay. Let's go out!"
A barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of Fan Jinjun's lips. She pushed away the dagger that Xuan San had placed against her neck with her fingers and walked towards Sheng Shijing.
Many images flashed through Xuan San's mind: Sheng Shijing embracing Xie Xihe without regard for his own safety; the joy and ease Sheng Shijing felt when he was with Xie Xihe, a completely different feeling than usual; and the gentle expression on Sheng Shijing's face as he looked at Xie Xihe's photo on his phone...
He was startled and raised the dagger again!
Just as he was about to step forward to stop them, a deep and angry voice rang out: "Get out!"
Sheng Shijing opened his eyes without knowing when.
His dark eyes were intertwined with scarlet and darkness, filled with desire and evil, making him look like a demon crawling out of an endless abyss. Just one glance at him was enough to make people tremble with fear.
He stared at Fan Jinjun with a cold and murderous look, filled with murderous intent so strong that it seemed tangible.
Fan Jinjun's entire body trembled uncontrollably: "Third Master... I..."
What answered him was the murderous aura that surged violently around Sheng Shijing.
The murderous energy turned into a palm and hit Fan Jinyun's chest hard, knocking him away with one palm.
The sound of broken bones was heard, and the next moment, Fan Jinjun fell heavily to the ground with a loud bang.
The blood and energy in his body surged, and Fan Jinyun spat out two mouthfuls of blood in succession. His breath weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
She raised her head with difficulty and looked at Sheng Shijing in disbelief!
Sheng Shijing closed his eyes again.
His body trembled slightly under the torture of intense pain, but he never looked at her again...
Fan Jinjun's eyes trembled, and a strong sense of humiliation surged up, making her unable to care about the pain in her body. She supported herself on the ground and stood up again, approaching Sheng Shijing step by step.
A mysterious aura spread out from her. It was not strong, but it was as resilient as water. It formed a light golden barrier around her, isolating Xuan San and others who tried to approach her.
The three of them were horrified!
Fan Jinjun didn't even spare them a glance, and continued to walk forward slowly step by step.
Anyone that Fan Jinyun likes can only be hers, and no one can take him away from her!
Since I can't get it, I might as well destroy it!
Fan Jinjun finally stopped in front of Sheng Shijing and said with a smile, "That potion is extracted from the love flower that is unique to the ancient martial arts world. It is also a concentrated and enhanced version. Not to mention you, even the top masters in the ancient martial arts world can't escape unscathed from the concentrated love liquid. Third Master, it must be very difficult to endure it?"
She reached out and slowly took off her coat, still smiling, "Let me help you."
at the same time.
Xie Xihe and his group had just avoided the enemy and reached the mountainside, where they finally saw the people from the training camp.
Sheng Yunzhou was delighted and immediately quickened his pace and moved forward.
At this moment, a chill passed by his side. Sheng Yunzhou looked over subconsciously, but only saw a black shadow that flashed by.
Beside him, Xie Xihe disappeared...
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