In the small courtyard outside the house, under the warm sunshine, several unnamed herbs from Spring Field were dried in several bamboo baskets one foot in diameter.
Springfield stood between the baskets, frowning and looking at everything around him.
The teacher next door seemed to have finished teaching. While supervising the students' homework, he cast a curious look.
Springfield's eyes met, and the other party smiled politely, and then bowed his hand.
Chuntian frowned even more tightly, ignored the old gentleman, looked back at Chunjiao who was leaning against the fence, and whispered: "This is all fake!"
Chunjiao yawned and enjoyed the scenery of the small village happily. After hearing this meaningless sentence, her eyes returned to Chuntian, she gently blew away the silk that floated to her mouth, and looked at Chuntian curiously:
"Fake? What fake?"
"Stop pretending in front of me. I never understood your purpose of hiding the princess at first, but now I understand. You had a plan from the beginning, and it was nothing more than using the beauty in front of you to kill the princess's will.
, let the princess stay willingly and become your puppet."
Chunjiao didn't answer, but Xia Shang, who came out of the house, interrupted halfway: "What is your purpose?"
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"Stop pretending that you are the one." Xia Shang said as he walked up to Chuntian.
Xia Shang's appearance and straightforward question seemed a bit sudden. Springfield wanted to explain, but when she saw Xia Shang's eyes, she felt that repeating the previous lies was no longer convincing.
While Springfield was still thinking, the closed door was opened again, and Yoshiko also walked out, standing behind Xia Shang, looking at Springfield's face seriously.
It was as if Xia Shang's questions were asked on her behalf.
Springfield did not speak, but Xia Shang said with a smile: "Miss Springfield, you are really not good at making up lies. I have never believed what you said. I brought you to Jizi just to find out your true purpose.
I want to know if you can tell the truth when you face your own princess who is also your master's daughter."
Chuntian didn't know what was said between Xia Shang and the princess in the room, and he didn't know why the other party turned against each other as soon as they went out.
"Listening to your tone, no matter what I say, it won't be of any use, right? In that case, why should we be so anxious?
Posturing?"
Chuntian's eyes changed and he grabbed Xia Shang who was nearest.
Chuntian's attack was very sudden. Although no weapons were used, Xia Shang felt enough threat.
Since the other party had made a move, it was not just a random gesture. Xia Shang instantly felt that he was enveloped in a gloomy energy, and his back felt a little chilly.
Chuntian is very confident. She knows that although she is in Xia Shang's chassis, no one around her can threaten her existence.
Chunjiao can't use her true energy now, the princess doesn't know martial arts, and Xia Shang is only half-assed. As long as you don't fight hard with him, it's quite easy to deal with him.
As soon as she took action, her eyes did not pay attention to Xia Shang's expression, but paid attention to Xia Shang's limbs. She had already thought of Xia Shang's follow-up moves after her attack, and made sure to take down Xia Shang in one blow.
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However, when her hand was about to touch Xia Shang's body, Chuntian's expression changed slightly.
Because she noticed that Xia Shang's limbs didn't move at all from beginning to end.
This is a bit strange.
No matter how unresponsive Xia Shang was, his hands were about to grab his body, so he should have made some moves.
Just as he was wondering, a strong gust of wind suddenly came from beside him, and a white hand firmly held Chuntian's wrist.
Haruta reacted quickly, and he was not a simple and ordinary character. After sensing something was wrong, he flicked his wrist, and the hand he was holding seemed to have suddenly lost all bones, and he was easily pulled out of the opponent's hand.
Although he slipped away from the opponent's hands, the sudden change still shocked Chuntian into a cold sweat. He hurriedly took two steps back and stared at the woman standing between her and Xia Shang in disbelief.
"Chunjiao, you...how could you do that?"
Chunjiao smiled frivolously, put the little hand that had just pinched Chuntian on the tip of her nose, sniffed it, and then asked, "How is it possible that the skill has been restored?"
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"As I said, no one believed what you said from the beginning. And the last thing you should do is to say that ordinary poisoning is some kind of witchcraft."
"Poisoned... when did you first know that you were poisoned?" Springfield's expression was cold, "Also, my poison is not an ordinary poison. Even if you are a master of Dahua, your skills will be damaged after being poisoned."
Chunjiao nodded: "Indeed, I did believe what you said at the beginning. But your mistake is that your information is incomplete. You don't know that my master is an expert in using poisons. In your eyes, he is not
Ordinary poisons are easy to spot in front of adults."
"How is this possible? Even if you knew you were poisoned, you didn't take any medicine along the way and had no chance to detoxify. Without detoxification, you wouldn't be able to use Qi."
Xia Shang walked up to the front and took out a silver needle in front of Chuntian: "You should have heard of Dahua's acupuncture method, right? There are many ways to detoxify, not necessarily taking medicine. Some poisons look like
It's complicated. In fact, you only need to completely eliminate the toxins from the body. The master has his own recovery method. Through the guidance of acupuncture, it is easy to eliminate some seemingly difficult toxins. In the process, you
There are always times when I don't care, so I take advantage of those free periods, and I have helped Chunjiao detoxify."
"Xia Shang, I didn't expect you to be so insidious!" Chuntian said angrily.
"If I were really that sinister, I wouldn't tell you all this. Maybe I could play with you for a little longer. But I thought about it again. After all, there are many stories between us, and I feel sorry for lying to you all the time.
, so I’ll tell you everything, let’s open the skylight and speak frankly, and everyone should be more honest, isn’t that so good?”
Chuntian glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention here, but in front of her, just a Chunjiao was enough to make her feel troublesome.
The strangeness between the Chinese and the Japanese is disappearing, and the confrontation between the warriors of the two countries has gradually moved towards balance from the beginning, when the Japanese had the upper hand.
When the warriors of both countries didn't have many secrets to speak of, the Grandmaster gradually showed a fighting power that matched their strength.
Being called a master is by no means an unearned reputation, Springfield knows this very well.
If it was in the dark, she still had some confidence that she could succeed in a sneak attack.
But if the battle were to be fought in the open, she felt that she had no chance of winning against a great master who knew the Japanese very well.
When Chuntian was hesitant, Chunjiao also smiled: "Miss Chuntian, I am not a person who holds grudges. When you plotted against me in the palace, I won't argue with you. As long as you tell yourself honestly,