Chapter 735: 599 Foo Xi makes a move, the ng Family seeking death [1st Update]_2
An Miaomiao hesitated for a mont but still reached out to help her.
In the past, ng Qingxue had indeed helped her a lot, even teaching her so dical skills without being stingy with the ng Family’s secret recipes.
No sooner had An Miaomiao stretched out her hand than the next second she was pushed back.
She was sowhat incredulous, “ng Qingxue!”
ng Qingxue’s face was also very pale, with blood continuously flowing down from the corner of her mouth, clearly poisoned as well.
Her voice trembled as she maneuvered her wheelchair towards a safe area, “I am going to die, but I can’t die in this kind of place, how unsightly, I can’t look bad, he would like even less if he saw like this…”
The worst of human nature often bursts forth in the face of life and death.
Without looking back, ng Qingxue decisively abandoned An Miaomiao.
An Miaomiao had been pulled by ng Qingxue, with three silver needles now stuck in her wrist.
ng Qingxue obviously needed An Miaomiao as a scapegoat, hence she used the three silver needles to seal her energy.
An Miaomiao couldn’t even stand up.
anwhile, the giant black mamba was getting closer, hissing and flicking its tongue.
Eight ancient dical practitioners had already died from its venom.
Ti passed by the second.
An Miaomiao was nearly in despair.
Until a hand helped her to her feet.
An Miaomiao turned her head, her voice trembling, “Miss Zijin.”
“Over there,” Ying Zijin tilted her chin, “the safe path, go quickly, then descend the mountain, soone will co to pick you up.”
She raised her hand and concentrated her inner strength, striking An Miaomiao’s back with a palm.
An Miaomiao’s body instantly moved nearly a hundred ters away.
At this ti, there weren’t many people left on the clearing, as most had gone down the mountain.
But An Ling saw everything clearly and couldn’t help but tense up.
He caught An Miaomiao as she was pushed out by Ying Zijin, “Miaomiao.”
An Miaomiao’s mind buzzed, unable to co back to her senses.
She looked up in shock, “Big Brother, Miss Zijin, she…”
An Ling covered her mouth quickly, his voice deep, “You can’t talk about it, it’ll cause trouble.”
The ways of the Xie Family were also well known to those in the ancient dical field.
Once they learned of a genius in ancient dicine and ancient martial arts cultivation that was even more talented than Lin Qingjia, but not affiliated with any of the top forces in the Ancient Martial World, they would not hesitate to take action and kill.
An Ling looked up, seeing the girl heading back again, he blurted out, “Why isn’t she coming out?”
She had made it to the exit, if she didn’t co out now, wouldn’t that be death?
An Ling clenched his teeth, preparing to enter as well.
But at this mont, the mountain started shaking even more violently, making it hard to stand.
Because An Ling and An Miaomiao were still there, the An Family’s Guard Squad ran up, “Young Master, Miss, hurry and follow us down.”
“Foo Chen and Miss Ying are still inside,” An Ling clung to a lifeline, “Quick, go in and save them.”
“They’re still inside?” The Captain of the Guards was taken aback, “Don’t worry, Young Master, we’re going in now.”
Before they could take a step forward, soone rushed past them and inside first.
So fast that even their silhouette was not clear.
The Captain of the Guards inhaled sharply, eyes widening, “An Ancient Martial Grandmaster!”
An Ancient Martial Grandmaster here?!
Who could it be?
**
Within the Mountain.
Foo Chen was also exhausted.
He collapsed onto the ground, facing the tiger with a rather calm deanor.
He had originally not planned on making it out alive.
At least the rest of the Foo Family and Ying Zijin had escaped; compared to them, his death wasn’t much.
But the anticipated death did not co; the tiger about to pounce suddenly let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground.
Foo Chen opened his eyes, his expression changing, “Ancestor, why have you co back?”
“Hmm, I didn’t plan to co back, consider yourself lucky, I just made a breakthrough to Ancient Martial Grandmaster,” Ying Zijin spoke indifferently, “let’s go.”
Foo Chen gave a bitter smile, “Ancestor, you really are…”
Ying Zijin didn’t want to waste words and threw a dicine bottle at him, “Take the dicine.”
After taking the dicine, Foo Chen regained so strength and stood up to follow Ying Zijin down the mountain.
On the way, he saw the body of the black mamba, “Ancestor, you killed it too?”
“No,” Ying Zijin’s hand clenched and her tone was cold, “It died from poisoning.”
Foo Chen noticed the bruise on the girl’s wrist and was horrified, “Ancestor!”
“Don’t make a sound, soone is coming,” Ying Zijin said.
Foo Chen imdiately shut his mouth.
He too could hear the sound.
Moving quickly, even causing the air to rub against itself, the person had no low Ancient Martial Cultivation.
That evil doctors and so ancient martial artists were in cahoots was no longer a secret.
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