Chapter 1020: Might of the God of War! (2)

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Su Xiaoxiao had always been lucky, but for some reason, she bumped into the Saintess just as she shook off Old Master Feng.

It was indeed true that enemies would meet on a narrow path!

Su Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but frown.

If the Saintess was here, what was the commotion in the mine?

Where did Wei Ting and Sixth Brother go?

According to the plan, didn’t they have to wait for the Saintess to reach the mine before taking action?

If the commotion in the mine just now was not caused by Wei Ting and Sixth Brother, could it be that another group of forces had interfered in the battle in the southern border?

The Saintess was not surprised to see the three of them.

After all, she had drugged Wei Xu for five years. Even if Wei Xu wore a mask, she still recognized him at a glance.

She then looked at the extremely weak man on Wei Xu’s shoulder.

His hand was exposed. He was as thin as a match, and his skin was as pale as that of a ghost.

Coupled with the tightly wrapped robe on his body…

The Saintess immediately guessed the other party’s identity!

She suddenly jumped up from the horse’s back and shot her white silk at the person.

Seeing this, Wei Xu grabbed it with his bare hands and wrapped it around the white silk.

He turned and placed the man on the grass beside the official road.

And the Saintess had been waiting for this moment.

She shook one arm, and the white cloth cracked with a bang. The powder sewn into the white silk dispersed toward Wei Xu.

In just an instant, Wei Xu stopped.

He began to cringe, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

Su Xiaoxiao’s eyes trembled. What had the Saintess done to Wei Xu?

The Saintess turned around beautifully and landed steadily on the horse’s back.

She said unrestrainedly, “You’ve stopped taking the medicine for a long time. You must be feeling very uncomfortable. Do you feel much better after finally taking tne medicine C”

Medicine again!

Su Xiaoxiao clenched her fists.

Wei Xu had finally endured until the later stage of withdrawal. Once he came into contact with medicine again, all her efforts would be in vain! Su Xiaoxiao suddenly threw a Thunderbolt Pearl at the Saintess.

The Saintess lashed her whip at the Thunderbolt Pearl.

The Thunderbolt Pearl exploded with a bang.

The Saintess hurriedly raised her sleeve to cover her face.

Su Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to enter the pharmacy.

This time, the pharmacy did not drop the ball. She obtained Wei Xu’s medicine.

However, just as she was about to give the medicine to Wei Xu, the Saintess sent the medicine bag flying with a whip.

If not for Su Xiaoxiao wearing silver silk gloves, her hand would have been severed by her whip.

Wei Xu was resisting the drug with all his might.

He clenched his fists tightly, and bean-sized sweat dripped from his forehead. The clothes on his back were quickly drenched.

Su Xiaoxiao went to pick up the medicine!

The Saintess wouldn’t let Su Xiaoxiao have her way. She swung her whip at Su Xiaoxiao.

Wei Xu grabbed the end of the whip.

The barb at the tail pierced his palm, and scarlet blood dripped to the ground.

The Saintess could not help but be stunned.

He had yet to completely lose his mind and even knew to protect that…

The Saintess had guessed Su Xiaoxiao’s identity.

She looked at Su Xiaoxiao coldly. “It’s you?”

The Saintess and Cheng Qingxue were from the same mother, but their brains were worlds apart. She actually guessed who she was so quickly. Su Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to get the medicine.

The Saintess was not to be trifled with.

With her other hand, she pulled out the flute from her waist and played it at wei xu.

Only by completely controlling Wei Xu could she kill that girl!

Su Xiaoxiao quickly pried open Wei Xu’s gritted teeth and fed him the medicine.

It would take at least two to three minutes for the medicine to take effect.

This was already very fast, but at the critical moment of life and death, even waiting for a breath could be fatal.

The Saintess’ flute was immediately effective.

Wei Xu trembled. In order not to hurt Su Xiaoxiao and to preserve his last bit of rationality, he bit the tip of his tongue and reversed his meridians.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the blood flowing out of the corner of Wei Xu’s mouth and realized that something was wrong.

If this continued, in order not to completely lose control, her father-in-law might kill himself…

Su Xiaoxiao took out the tranquilizer.

She could only let her father-in-law fall.

Even though her father-in-law and that person might be captured by the Saintess later, it was better than death.

Just as Su Xiaoxiao thought that there was only this last move left tonight, a melodious zither sound suddenly sounded from the mountain behind her.

It was like ethereal immortal music slowly floated over and spread in all directions, like the sound of nature.

This zither sound…

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly turned around.

Under the seemingly bright sky, a man in red sat on the rocks of the green mountain range.

A rising sun slowly rose behind him.

He played the zither with his bare hands. The sky was like a painting, and the mountains and rivers were magnificent.

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned.

Suddenly, the sound of the zither changed, and endless killing intent filled the entire world. The sound of the Saintess’ flute was instantly suppressed!

Wei Xu’s dull eyes lit up again.

The Saintess frowned and tried her best to play the flute.

However, under the suppression of the zither music, her flute was no longer effective.

Wei Xu slowly looked up, his eyes flashing coldly.

The Saintess met his gaze, and an ominous feeling surged in her heart.

She quickly took out a pill.

However, before she could throw the pill at Wei Xu, he grabbed the end of the whip and pulled her off the horse!

Then, Wei Xu expressionlessly pulled out the tail of the whip that had pierced into his palm.

The Saintess was stunned.

Wei Xu had regained his senses.

How was that possible?

The Saintess looked at the young man on the mountain.

Who was he?

Why could it disturb her flute?

That wasn’t right.

Not only did it disturb the flute, but it also calmed Wei Xu’s inner breath.

The God of War had awakened and was now walking towards the Saintess step by step with bloodthirsty and judgmental eyes.

The Saintess clenched the white silk in her hand.

In order to recuperate, she had “increased” a lot of her strength these few days. She would not be defeated by him in a sorry state like last time.

But why did her back feel a little cold?

She turned her wrist and took out a Gu bottle!

However, before she could cast a Gu on Wei Xu and the girl, the murderous sound of the zither sounded and her Gu died on the spot!

The Saintess looked at the man on the mountain in disbelief again.

This person’s zither music could actually kill Gu?

Who was he?

Wei Xu did not give her a chance to react. He stomped his feet and jumped up, so fast that only an afterimage was left.

The Saintess’ figure flashed and she suddenly struck out!

Wei Qing’s fist met her palm mercilessly.

The terrifying internal force was like an unsheathed sword that suddenly pierced into her bones.

Crack!

The bones in her hand cracked.

A sharp pain shot through her. The color quickly drained from her face.

Wei Xu grabbed her neck with a world-destroying killing intent and shot into the sky like an arrow, slamming her to the ground!

Crack!

Her ribs were also cracked!

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