One is duanchang powder. After taking it, the liver and intestines will be broken, and eventually the blood flow will not stop, and the intestines will rot and die.

The other is extinction powder. After taking it, you can block your breath. The poisoned person is like drowning. Although he is conscious, he can't help but suffocate himself and die in despair.

Mo Qingge can't help sighing to herself that her poisoning method is too low.

And Mo Yan secretly looked at her, looking forward to her eating: "sister, how, is not appetite?"

"What my sister did, of course, suits my appetite." Mo Qingge smiles and sends the shrimp into the mouth.

Mo Yanyan stares at her for a moment, waiting to see her bleeding and make a fool of herself in front of her father.

Who knows, after eating, Mo Qingge didn't feel sick at all, and nodded and praised: "well, delicious, sister, your cooking is really good!"

After that, he took another shrimp and ate it with relish.

Mo Yan rubbed his eyes and thought he was dazzled.

She's okay?

"Sister, what are you staring at me for? Why don't you eat?" Mo Qingge glanced at her on purpose, "Oh, I see. You want to drink, don't you?"

"I..."

"Well, sister, I'll give you a toast." Mo Qingge interrupted her and poured her a glass of wine.

Mo Yanyan takes the wine cup and laughs awkwardly. He just wants to drink, but he stares at the wine in the wine cup warily.

It won't poison, will it?

"Come, sister, sister, here's to you!" Mo Qingge brings up the goblet and touches her glass.

Mo Yanyan repeatedly confirmed that the drink was not poisonous, and then he reluctantly laughed and drank it.

As soon as she drank it, she felt something wrong. Her lips felt numb, as if she had been poisoned.

What's going on?

In a moment, the thin lips of moyanyan puffed up at the speed visible to the naked eye. They looked like greasy sausages.

"Well..."

Mo Yanyan wanted to cry without tears, and his voice changed: "what's the matter, Mo Qingge, you..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha." Mo Qingge looked at her funny and embarrassed appearance, and couldn't close her mouth with a smile, "sister, what's the matter with you?"

Mo Yuanye looks at it and laughs, thinking that the two sisters are having a good time.

"Mo, Qing, Ge!"

Mo Yanyan's angry voice rang through the sky.

……

In the next few days, they were like gods fighting, poisoning each other, but without exception, moyanyan never won.

Such an experience, a serious setback to her self-esteem.

She moyanyan is a first-class sect's proud woman, who is unique in both medicine and poison. Looking at Yingzhou, she can't find anyone who can match her in medicine and poison.

Who knows, Mo Qingge just came back a few days, countless times beat swollen her face.

She is not reconciled!

So, Mo Yan Yan choked in his heart and shut himself in the room all day to study new poison.

She vowed to poison Mo Qingge once!

……

This evening, Mo Qingge sat alone on the eaves, watching the clouds burning in the sky, slightly distracted.

These days, in her spare time, she would calm down and sort out the memories in her mind.

But after sorting out many times, she found that except for the setting of Wanjie and Shenjie, there was only a blank in her mind.

From xiaobingkou, she learned something about Mohism.

Mohism, located in Yingzhou, is one of the three first-class schools in Yingzhou, with a strong foundation.

Even in the whole divine world, there is a place.

The Mohist master, her father, is now the strength of shenzun in the early days, while moyanyan is the proud daughter of heaven. Before 1800 years old, she is already in the middle of Shenwang, and she has both medicine and poison.

Such talent and strength are rare and valuable in the divine world.

In addition to Mo Yanyan, Mo Qingge also has a brother named Mo Qingyu. He is young and promising, and has excellent talent. At the age of 2600, he is in the late stage of the kingdom of God and has entered the general college.

By contrast, she is a god of eight stars. She is really poor in Mohism

If she wants to gain a foothold in this first-class family, she has to continue to practice hard.

"Qingge."

Suddenly, a male voice interrupted her thoughts.

Mo Qingge dropped her eyes and saw a man in black standing below. He was tall and straight, with beautiful features. He said hello to her with a smile.

She had a cold face.

Who is this?

The man flitted up, fell beside her and hugged her with ecstasy: "Qingge, it's really you, you're really back!"

He thought his father and sister were lying to him.

Mo Qingge was stunned and subconsciously pushed him away: "brother, who are you?"

"Isn't Yanyan saying that you have lost your memory? Do you remember that I am your elder brother?" The man in black brightened his eyes.

Mo Qingge

Her big brother is a fool!

"Cough, are you my brother?" Mo Qingge asked calmly.

"That's right." The man introduced himself, "Qingge, when you were a child, you can rely on me. Don't you remember your brother?"

He gazed at Mo Qingge expectantly. Every word was affectionate.

And Mo Qingge just coldly dull for a while, and then shook his head, indifferent.

Mo Qingyu's face showed a little loss and said with a smile: "it doesn't matter if you don't remember. As long as you come back, my brother will be at ease."

Mo Qingge thought, her brother looks good at people.

"Qingge, it's windy. Let's go down, or you'll catch cold later." Mo Qingyu is concerned.

"It's OK. I just want to blow." Mo Qingge said, "maybe it's blowing, then I think of something."

Ink green feather face exposed black line: "this..."

Does this method sound unreliable?

So he took off his coat and put it on Mo Qingge. His action was very gentle.

"Brother." Mo Qingge turned his head, "do I really want to marry that bad old man in the demon temple?"

Mo Qingyu had no choice but to smile: "you all know?"

He knew that the engagement was originally made by Yanyan, but Yanyan didn't agree. Now Qingge came back. In terms of identity, of course, Qingge is more suitable for marriage.

But it's not fair to Qingge at all.

"Yes."

In order to avoid going to the demon temple, she is almost well these days, but she has been pretending to be ill and delaying.

However, such an excuse will not last long.

She has to think of a long-term plan.

"Qingge." Mo Qingyu looked into her eyes and said seriously, "no matter who you marry to the demon temple with Yanyan, my brother is reluctant to give up. Well, my brother will help you plead with your father and ask him to cancel this ridiculous and harmful engagement!"

"Don't do it."

Mo Qingge quickly grabbed him: "brother, you are so straightforward to raise a bar, my father will not listen, and he does not dare to offend the four families easily."

In fact, she understood that her father was in a dilemma.