After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

Jiang Hao undoubtedly admitted that she was the one who poisoned last night.

Xu Xing looked at her with his deep eyes, as if he could not see through her. Every time he thought he had understood her clearly, she still had countless secrets hidden.

Is she really Jiang Huaiqing's gentle daughter Jiang Hao?

"It's just a power-dispersing powder. There's no antidote."

Jiang Hao didn't take it seriously. Seeing the surprise on Xu Xing's face, he sighed slightly: "He will recover in three days, don't worry. But if you want to recover quickly, there are other ways. It's just that——"

"Miss Jiang, you can go ahead and say whatever you want."

"It will be a little painful."

If he can't use his internal strength, he would be like a useless person. Since there is a way to solve it, Xu Xing would rather pay a price than wait until three days later.

"Thank you."

Xu Xing was determined to detoxify, so Jiang Hao helped him.

She took out a roll of silver needles from her body, picked out the thickest one, stood up, and walked around behind Xu Xing.

When Zhuifeng saw the shining object in her hand, he was so scared that he hurried forward, but Xu Xing, who sensed it, waved him back.

Although Zhang Zhongjing won the bet, he was very nervous at this moment, fearing that Jiang Hao would do something outrageous to Xu Xing.

"Um……"

Jiang Hao inserted the needle into a major acupoint right in the center of his neck. Even though Xu Xing had been injured countless times on the battlefield and almost lost his life, he had never made a sound, but at this moment he let out a muffled groan.

pain……

It’s no exaggeration to say that Jiang is a little better, it really does hurt a lot.

However, the intense pain gradually eased with the passage of time, and his lost internal strength was slowly restored bit by bit.

The waiting process was long and the yard was extremely quiet except for the morning breeze blowing by, leaving behind the rustling sound of dead leaves.

About a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Hao pulled out the silver needle and sat back on the stone bench.

However, Xu Xing, who had recovered his internal strength, was covered in sweat.

But... my body seems to be more relaxed than before the poisoning.

"No need to thank me, I just helped you clear your meridians." Jiang Hao had packed up the silver needles and took the initiative to explain to Xu Xing: "This is a little blessing for helping the common people get rid of the termites in advance."

Xu Xing immediately stood up and said, "Thank you, Miss Jiang."

Since everything that needed to be said had been said, everything that needed to be done had been done, and everything that was unclear had been made clear, there was no need for her to stay any longer.

Jiang Hao stood up and prepared to leave, but saw Zhang Zhongjing, who was robbing the silver with the wind, snatched the silver and ran over: "Miss Jiang, wait a moment."

Zhuifeng was dumbfounded. Could a man in his fifties really be so nimble?

"I wonder if Mr. Zhongjing has anything else to say?"

When others called him "Mr. Zhongjing", Zhang Zhongjing thought it was respect. But when Jiang Hao called him "Mr. Zhongjing", he always felt that he was being ridiculed.

In fact, Jiang Hao had absolutely no intention of disrespecting him.

"To be honest, young lady, I want to ask you about the poison of this 'San Gong San'."

He finally figured out the poison in Xu Zhao's mouth last time, but just two or three days later, a new poison made him fall.

This is not normal!

Absolutely not normal!

Jiang Hao didn't have time to spar with him, but seeing that he was sincere, he didn't want to refuse him: "I think you are also a martial artist. I have already put the same poison in you. You may try to detoxify yourself."

Zhang Zhongjing was horrified and kept jumping up and down: "When did it happen?"

Xu Xing was also confused. When did she make the move?