20demayo Chapter 165 Do I need to pick a day to kill you?
Chapter 165 Do I need to pick a day to kill you?
Chapter 165 Do I Need to Pick a Day to Kill You?
Just now, Fei Xi felt a slight chill on her neck. When she looked up, she saw this pervert licking his lips.
Recalling her past at Wushuang Manor, alarm bells rang in Fei Xi's heart.
Seeing Xiao Zhengqing's gaze fall on her and Sister Wan for the third time, Tie Yun's face was filled with uncontrollable rage.
Even if she couldn't hear what they were talking about, Fei Xi, who knew this perverted character well, could easily guess what the other party intended to do.
Taking advantage of the blind spot, she quietly made some small movements.
Sister Wan behind him seemed to have heard something, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.
Just then, Xiao Zhengqing suddenly reached out and grabbed her to block the incoming fist, instantly interrupting the treatment.
Both she and Sister Wan were so enraged by this outrageous act that they vomited blood repeatedly.
No, she must not implicate Sister Wan; she must find a way to buy time!
"You wretch, I really can't bear to kill you. Why can't you just behave yourself? Why do you always have to spoil my fun? Why do you force me?"
Those pampered hands, one gripping Fei Xi and lifting her off Su Yiwan, the other holding a sword, pointing it at Tie Yun who was about to make a move.
The owner of the hand wore a sorrowful expression that seemed to be both crying and not crying, as if harming the woman in front of him caused him immense pain.
However, with each "why" he asked, the force in his hand increased without hesitation.
Seeing Fei Xi struggling in pain due to lack of oxygen, his eyes grew even more excited.
"So you really saw it back then? Shh, don't provoke me any further. Although you've made me lose face, I haven't forgotten the kindness you showed me. For the sake of our past relationship, I'll let you die a little easier."
"Old...Old Master!"
Fei Xi struggled with difficulty, uttered a few words, and took out a brocade pouch from her bosom.
The perverted man who was holding her captive was momentarily stunned for several seconds upon seeing the brocade pouch.
Fei Xi seized the opportunity to tightly grab the hand that was choking her neck, and the other person indeed loosened their grip slightly in response to her strength.
After taking three deep breaths, Fei Xi, ignoring the pain from her palpitations, quickly stated her request.
"The old master probably doesn't remember anyone anymore, and his body is too weak to even hold a sword now. If you don't want to follow in your grandfather's footsteps, let them go!"
'...conditions...you bastard...you lied to me...'
The hand that was gripping her slowly released, and Fei Xi's legs went weak, causing her to collapse to the ground. Her vision was blurred, and she could hardly make out the shape of Xiao Zhengqing's lips. She could only guess how to respond based on the few words she could vaguely make out and his expression.
"If you don't believe me, you can touch the area three inches below your navel on the left side. Press firmly, and you'll know I'm not lying to you. No one in the world, except me, can cure the poison in your family!"
Xiao Zhengqing hesitated for a moment. Fei Xi's confident and arrogant appearance disgusted him, and he only wanted to kill this hateful woman.
However, this woman's medical skills were indeed extraordinary; she was by no means someone who made things up out of thin air.
With a change of heart, Xiao Zhengqing suppressed the gloom on his face and, with an air of noble composure, sheathed the sword in his hand.
He adopted a gentlemanly demeanor, extending one hand towards Fei Xi on the ground, while his other hand subtly reached down to her navel.
"We almost got married, so we were destined to be husband and wife. I was just joking with you, my wife. Please don't hold a grudge and harm me... Ah!"
It's finally working!
tom!tom!tom!
The three people who were standing suddenly felt weak and collapsed to the ground.
Fei Xi took a few deep breaths. At this moment, she had no time to pay attention to Sister Wan beside her. The other woman looked surprised and was saying something.
She stood up and picked up the sword that had fallen to the ground along with its master.
That sword, inlaid with various precious gems, was by no means merely for show. When drawn, the dragon patterns gleamed with a cold, eerie light, and the blade was so sharp it sent chills down one's spine.
It truly is an unparalleled sword!
Fei Xi sighed inwardly. The next moment, facing Xiao Zhengqing's horrified and incredulous face, she stabbed his heart with a steady and ruthless thrust of her sword.
With eyes wide open and unwilling to die, the pervert on the ground stared fiercely at Fei Xi, but in his last moments, he was too weak to utter another word.
It was confirmed that the other party was absolutely dead.
Fei Xi took out the antidote from the brocade pouch and stuffed it into the mouth of Tie Yun, who was lying on the ground and also looked surprised and suspicious.
"What exactly happened at Thunderbolt Fortress? Where is the Iron Order?"
As soon as Fei Xi asked the question, Tie Yun remembered the purpose of his visit.
Remembering his master's instructions, his expression turned solemn, and he hurriedly urged:
"You all hurry up and pack your things, then come with me!"
As Tie Yun spoke, he rushed into the inner room, and soon came out carrying a person whose face was obscured by bandages all over his body.
Fei Xi checked the little girl's pulse and confirmed that she was only slightly frightened and had been drugged, which caused her to faint temporarily but was not seriously injured. She finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Every medicine has its side effects, so she didn't intend to give the little girl the antidote. She figured the little girl would wake up on her own soon.
Fei Xi frankly told Sister Wan about her pulse diagnosis results, and the two exchanged a few words and understood each other perfectly.
Fei Xi helped Sister Wan put the little girl into the basket, packed some dry food and clothes, and then followed Tie Yun, who had been following them, out the door.
Beneath the small Buddhist shrine statue, there is a passage leading to an underground river.
I walked for an unknown amount of time in the dimly lit passage that could only accommodate one person at a time. It wasn't until I heard the sound of water that the view suddenly opened up before me.
Tie Yun held up a torch and led them to a small boat that was still usable on the riverbank.
The four boarded the boat and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fei Xi sat upright at the bow of the boat, with Tie Yun healing her wounds behind her.
By the time the energy from her punches had dissipated, both of them were starving.
The steaming, delicious fish soup, paired with the scallion pancakes that Sister Wan had made earlier, was devoured by the burly Tie Yun, who praised it highly. Fei Xi, who didn't like the taste of fish, found it palatable for the first time.
Although the fist energy was neutralized, the backlash caused by Xiao Zhengqing's abrupt interruption of the treatment meant that Fei Xi was still unable to hear.
For now, we can only wait for the fragile meridians to heal a bit before they can return to normal.
As Fei Xi was thinking, someone patted her hand, and she looked in the direction of the hand.
Tie Yun put down his bowl and glanced at Fei Xi cautiously a few times. Unable to hold back his questions any longer, he finally blurted out the doubts that had been lingering in his mind.
"How did you know Young Master Xiao was poisoned and shouldn't be pressed there? Also, I don't understand, we martial artists are supposed to be hard-pressed to be knocked out by ordinary sleeping pills, let alone this one that made me lose all my martial arts skills. I couldn't even feel my internal energy at that time?"
“He wasn’t poisoned. I lied to him. Many people in Wushuang Manor have contracted a disease.”
Facing two pairs of surprised and puzzled gazes, Fei Xi coldly pursed her lips.
"A disease that can develop from long-term cannibalism."