Chapter 1003 Leave Here

"Zero Poison, a low-level poison technique, the guarding ability of the Tomb Shou Beast. It doesn't have any huge toxicity, it will only make people unconscious for a few months, but if you use the corpse of the Tomb Shou Beast to refine a fifth-grade retreat The poisonous pill will be able to wake up quickly."

This is the system's original words, and Mu Ziyan's original words are, ranging from coma for a few months to death, the two of them must be talking about a poison!

"Okay, you two need to catch up on the old days and go outside to talk about it. Don't show off in front of me, a lonely old man."

Hearing this voice, Hua suddenly realized that there were other people besides Ye Ziheng and her.

She turned her head and saw Mu Ziyan's face, but then, he suddenly yelled.

"What's wrong, Xia An?"

Ye Ziheng wondered where He Xia'an was injured again, and asked quickly. But what Ye Ziheng didn't expect was that He Xia'an suddenly raised his hand, pointed at Mu Ziyan and said.

"It's him, he pierced my arm with a few fangs!"

Ye Ziheng was dumbfounded after hearing this, and Mu Ziyan was also dumbfounded.

"Damn it! I obviously beat you unconscious before I hit you, how do you know that!"

Hearing this, Ye Ziheng felt a burst of anger rushing out of his heart, he wished he could kill this bastard with a single sword.

But Mu Ziyan also seemed to see that the development of the matter was not good for her, so she coughed twice, and quickly changed the subject.

"Well, are you practicing Wanjiansha again?"

"You want to die decently?"

Hearing Ye Ziheng's threatening tone, Mu Ziyan smiled dryly, and with a wave of his hand, a long black sword appeared in his hand.

"Authentic Xianwu, send you off, I still have something to do, so I won't compensate you."

Saying that, Mu Ziyan's illusory figure suddenly disappeared.

But when Ye Ziheng systematically detected the black long sword, he got a lot of greetings.

"Black scale sword

Equal rank: ? ? ?

Material: ? ? ? "

Ye Ziheng was stunned for a moment, this god-level magic weapon is the Fengya sword, Mu Ziyan just said that this "black scale sword" is immortal martial arts, but what rank is this immortal martial arts?

"Ziheng, have you found a way to break through?"

At this time, He Xia'an gently pulled Ye Ziheng's clothes and asked.

Ye Ziheng looked at her with a slight smile on her face.

This silly girl, after waking up, she didn't take a good look to see if she was injured, but cared about whether she had found a way to break through.

"I found some clues, you should take a good rest for a few days, and when you recover almost, we will..."

"Let's go now."

Before Ye Ziheng finished speaking, He Xia'an spoke first.

Ye Ziheng couldn't help being taken aback after hearing this, and looked at He Xia'an for a while but didn't react.

Finally, Ye Ziheng showed a faint smile on his face, suddenly felt a little moved, and nodded towards He Xia'an.

"Okay, then let's go now."

Saying that, Ye Ziheng took out a small ball, pressed it lightly, and then the small ball emitted a red light and made a "beep beep" sound.

"Let's get out of here first."

Ye Ziheng said, without waiting for He Xia'an to speak, he carried He Xia'an on his back and walked outside.

And being carried by Ye Ziheng again, He Xia'an remembered the feeling of Ye Ziheng carrying her when she was in high school and running the playground together, a warm smile appeared on her face, and she leaned her head on Ye Ziheng's shoulder , His vision was slowly blurred by tears.

(to be continued)