Chapter 1063

Meng youruo feels more and more uncomfortable. This is a feeling he has never felt before. His limbs are soft, his strength is lost a little, and his mind is dizzy. There are occasional illusory pictures in front of him, and Jiang Wuchen's voice is more and more subtle.

"Oh, hiss, what's the matter with me?" Meng youruo shook her head vigorously, and a layer of fine sweat came out on her forehead. The more this situation was, the more eager she was to use her vitality to cheer herself up, but at this moment, she found that she began to become lazy in the sea of Qi. Her vitality was out of control, dead, like a pool of stagnant water.

"This... What's going on..." Meng youruo pinched the inside of her arm with force, and the pain came out, making her mind a little clear.

"It's like... It's like poisoning." Meng youruo's breath began to change slightly. She had the feeling of this moment four years ago.

So far, Meng youruo has been poisoned twice. The first was poisoned by Jiang Wuchen more than four years ago, and then forced.

The second time is now.

"Isn't it..." Meng youruo looked down at the juice cup on the table again, with a flash of horror on his face. "Someone poisoned here! But... Why don't I feel at all?"

"Hoo, is it really poisoning? It feels like... It's so similar, and the toxin is so fierce that it suppresses my vitality. What should I do?

Meng youruo kept calm and observed the surrounding environment. At present, there are not many people left at the scene. Except for a few disciples of the martial arts school, the female disciples of the sword sect have an absolute advantage.

These women surround Jiang Wuchen and listen to him talk about shit dreams

Meng youruo, the students of the martial arts school at the scene, are not familiar with them. These people are not outstanding, do not have a strong background, and they have not been robbed or poisoned.

The only possibility is that these women of Jianzong or... Jiang Wuchen!

"Is it Jiang Wuchen again? This scum!! does he want to... No, it should not be possible. This is the martial arts academy. Even if several tutors and vice president Feng Luyao are not here, this scum should not be using such indiscriminate means."

Meng youruo secretly calculated that the person who poisoned Jiang Wuchen should not be, because Jiang Wuchen was very busy tonight, and he was also the object of Meng youruo's attention.

His two attendants left long ago.

If this cup of juice in front of you is poisonous, the only people who poison are the women of Jianzong.

Suddenly, Meng youruo remembered that Wu Xiang had been looking for her just now and said that big Joe was waiting for her in the bathroom, but after she went, Big Joe was not there.

When she came back, she found that there seemed to be more juice, and she didn't take it to heart at that time.

The situation is clear now. Nine times out of ten, the poisoners have no fragrance!

Meng youruo took a long breath, held his breath, and quietly worked again, trying to force out the toxins in his body

On the other side, Meng youruo's change at this moment is seen by the women of Jiang Wuchen and Jianzong. Wumei is more and more proud. Up to now, the plan for tonight is progressing smoothly.

"Elder martial brother, tell me quickly. When you wake up? How did we appear in your dream?" Wuyu twined Jiang Wuchen.

"Yes, yes, elder martial brother, you haven't said how you became a practitioner yet."

The smile on Jiang Wuchen's face became stronger and stronger, and he said, "tell me, after I woke up, I came to Haichuan. This dream of going to hell repeatedly appeared in my mind, and it became clearer and more real!

There are also some souls who teach me the methods of cultivation. These methods of cultivation seem to be printed in my mind. So I practice casually. I didn't expect to become a venerable person and practice casually. Alas, I became a venerable teacher. "

"Eh..."

Several women sighed that they didn't believe it at all. Wuyu said, "elder martial brother, how do I feel that you seem to be making up a story to deceive us."

"Didn't you say your dream is accurate? How accurate?" Wuxiang asked.

"After this incident, I began to dream very accurately. Just half a month ago, I slept at night. I couldn't sleep at night. I finally fell asleep. Suddenly, a fairy in white appeared in my mind. The fairy stood by the lake and sobbed in a low voice. I went away. I was attracted by the fairy. The fairy was so beautiful, and the fairy was junior sister Wuyu." Jiang Wuchen said and touched wuyutong's red cheek.

Wu Xiang said, "elder martial brother, can I think you're showing love and spreading dog food? Wow, you spared so many days and finally said this?

Who can believe what happened in the past? I can also say that I have had a dream and my dream is very accurate... "

"I had a dream last night, but it hasn't happened yet. I don't know whether it's true or false. How about some senior sisters help me infer?" Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

"OK."

"Well, you say it, but if it's still such a boring thing, you'll have to give three drinks!"

Jiang Wuchen said with a smile, "no problem. I dreamed of junior sister Wuxiang last night."

"Ah? Me?" Wu Xiang was surprised.

Jiang Wuchen said, "you walk around in front of me with a cup of poison in your hand. I don't know what you want to do. Finally, suddenly..." Jiang Wuchen looked at Meng youruo and whispered, "you come to a woman and give the poison to the woman."

Wu Xiang's hair stood up and his face turned white.

Wumei narrowed her eyes and stared at Jiang Wuchen. At this moment, she couldn't tell whether the guy in front of her was joking or deliberately referring to

"Ha ha ha." Jiang Wuchen laughed and said, "younger martial sister, who are you poisoning?"

"Ah!" Wu Xiang was stunned.

Wuyu hugged Jiang Wuchen and shook her arm and said, "elder martial brother, what dream are you having? It's fake."

"It's impossible. All my dreams have become true. Is this false? What else?" Jiang Wuchen said and looked at Xiang Wumei.

Wumei said with a smile, "younger martial brother, do you still have a dream about me?"

"Of course, after younger martial sister Wuxiang left, not long after, elder martial sister Wumei came over, took a wine bottle, put some unknown poisons in it, and walked around in front of me. When she faced me, she smiled on her face and turned her back to me, but suddenly pulled her face down, like nun extinction!"

Wumei's face was a little embarrassed. She still smiled and said, "younger martial brother, you still suspect me of poisoning. We all drank this wine."

"Well, yes." Jiang Wuchen nodded.

"You don't trust me yet?"

"Do you say there is a poison that can avoid silver needles, colorless and tasteless, and will last for a period of time?" Jiang Wuchen asked with a smile.

Wumei has a feeling that Jiang Wuchen seems to know something. All this seems to be under his control, but this matter is deliberately not broken.

This feeling makes Wumei feel like a clown