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- Chapter 337: Poisoning
Li Tianyong thought for a moment, and under the firelight, his expression was uncertain. After a while, his eyes narrowed, and he nodded: "These two groups are not easy to mess with. Let's sneak in tonight and inquire about them."
"I also have this intention!" Yang Guangyuan nodded, thought for a while, and said: "Second Senior Brother, it's not our way to find a needle in a haystack. Instead of looking for him, it's better to let him come to your door!"
Li Tianyong fell into deep thought, thought for a while, and shook his head: "It's inappropriate. What will the people of the Taishan Sect think of us? What will the people of the world think of us?"
"Brother, how can you care about so much? Whether our Yanxia Sect's name can be known or not depends on this!" Yang Guangyuan pursed his lips tightly and said coldly.
Li Tianyong looked at him sideways, glanced back and forth a few times, and shook his head: "Fourth Junior Brother, taking the wrong approach is too risky and inappropriate Let's just go find him honestly!"
He sighed in his heart, the fourth junior brother's temperament has changed greatly now. If he had been in the past, he would never have such thoughts. The word "love" is really harmful!
The two of them had been busy all afternoon. Although they had martial arts skills, they were always nervous and on guard. When they relaxed now, they felt extremely tired and wanted to lie down and sleep immediately.
But the two still did not lose their vigilance and did not dare to sleep, so they meditated beside the campfire and adjusted their breath.
An hour later, the two of them finished adjusting their breath, feeling energetic and full of breath.
They ate hastily eaten dry food, packed up neatly, did not ride horses, used Qinggong, and walked eastward quickly, making no sound under their feet.
Zhu Wuyou has a deeply disgusting bad habit. Whenever he commits a crime, he will definitely kill someone. It is not difficult for the two of them to search. They just need to ask if anyone is dead around them.
When you come to a city or a town, find the largest restaurant, sit there for a while, listen to the discussions of the drinkers, and then ask around to get an idea.
Half an hour later, they came to a pine forest, flew up the tree, stood on the branches and looked up into the distance.
In front of this pine forest is an open plain. Half a mile away, there is still a forest with a few lights inside, emitting a warm light in the dark night.
"Second senior brother, this is the famous Jiangjiazhuang?!" Yang Guangyuan turned his head and pointed with his finger in the distance.
"Well, isn't it too young and a huge disappointment?" Li Tianyong nodded, with a solemn expression.
Yang Guangyuan looked at it a few times: "That's about thirty households?"
Li Tianyong said: "Thirty-five households, each with the surname Jiang The village chief Jiang Zifeng taught the villagers the Jiang family swordsmanship. They are all masters! Whenever someone offends, the whole village will fight against it, even if it is just There are more than thirty households, but in terms of strength, they are not inferior to the mid-level sects."
"So powerful?" Yang Guangyuan looked curious: "How is it better than us?"
Li Tianyong showed a wry smile: "Jiangjiazhuang is stronger"
Yang Guangyuan¡¯s expression became serious, he turned around and looked at the lights in the distance again, he couldn¡¯t believe it: ¡°Is it really that powerful?¡±
Li Tianyong looked solemn and nodded slowly: "In the martial arts world, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are countless masters. This Jiang Zifeng is also a reclusive master! The swordsmanship of the Jiang family is said to have been passed down from the previous dynasty. Although it is not well-known in the martial arts world, The power is very strong I'm afraid it won't be defeated by the swordsmanship of our Yanxia sect!"
"So clever, I need to ask for advice!" Yang Guangyuan's eyes flashed with light.
"After this incident is over, you can ask for advice slowly," Li Tianyong nodded, stared into the distance, and lowered his voice: "There are quite a lot of agencies in Jiangjiazhuang, be careful and follow me closely!"
"Senior brother, don't worry!" Yang Guangyuan nodded, gently floating down the tree, and his feet landed silently.
The two of them approached slowly, being extremely careful. Everyone in Shandong knew the name of Jiangjiazhuang, and it was also known as the ginger hedgehog.
As we got closer to the woods, the lights became brighter, voices could be faintly heard, and dogs barked from time to time, making it very lively.
The two of them stood silently behind a tree, motionless, completely blending into the shadow of the tree.
"Drink!" A deep shout sounded, as if from more than fifty people at the same time.
"Ha!" Then there was another shout, the voice was strong and uniform.
Li Tianyong moved, jumped to Yang Guangyuan's side, and said in a deep voice: "They are practicing."
"Brother, we came at the wrong time. If we are discovered, we will be in big trouble!" Yang Guangyuan sighed.
"Secretly learning other people's martial arts is a taboo in the martial arts world. This often leads to swords against each other, resulting in life-or-death feuds."
Li Tianyong nodded: "Let's go and come back in an hour!"
The two of them justAs he started to move, Li Tianyong suddenly pressed Yang Guangyuan's shoulder, pointed his finger in front of his lips, and signaled with his eyes to be silent.
Yang Guangyuan looked at him in surprise, looking left and right.
Li Tianyong almost came to his ear and murmured in a low voice: "Someone is coming, suppress the aura!"
Yang Guangyuan nodded, and immediately started to use his mental skills to hide the aura around him. Slowly, it seemed as if he had merged with the big tree, making it difficult to distinguish each other.
The same is true for Li Tianyong. The Yanxia Sect has a method of concealing its aura, which is used to avoid trouble.
The two of them were like two logs, hidden by the tree, their eyes were slightly closed, leaving only a trace of light, and they tried to concentrate as much as possible.
The master's senses are extremely keen, and they can feel it when their eyes fall on them, so the two of them did not dare to open their eyes wide, and only glanced at it from the corner of their eyes.
There was no movement at all, but Yang Guangyuan remained motionless, without any suspicion. The second senior brother was gifted with extraordinary talent and extraordinary hearing. Among the four major disciples, only the senior sister with strong inner strength could match him.
After a while, there was a soft "pop" sound. Although it was slight, the surroundings were quiet. They concentrated on their ears again. This soft sound was no different from a spring thunder.
The two of them were motionless. Under their slightly closed eyelids, their eyes rolled slightly. The peripheral light shone slantingly, and a person appeared in their eyes.
They have been staying in this forest, have adapted to the darkness, and can vaguely see this person.
He is short in stature and plump. Although his face cannot be seen clearly, he should have a round face. His feet are light and there are dead branches all over the ground. Even if he has excellent light skills, he still makes noise when walking in the forest.
He was walking through the woods. He was short in stature, but his steps were smooth and flowing. Amidst the sound of his clothes fluttering, there was a soft sound of branches breaking from time to time.
He suddenly stopped, looked around, and held his breath. After a while, he lifted up lightly, jumped onto the branch, kicked off his feet, leaped up, and jumped to another tree.
In this way, without any sound, he was a little faster than before. Finally, he jumped to the tree closest to the light.
Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan closed their eyes completely, their spirits completely suppressed, and they were breathless, just like two lifeless corpses.
This short-built man jumped on the tree above them. It was a coincidence that the two of them secretly complained and cursed the evil people.
Standing on the tree, the branches made a squeaking sound. This man was too fat, and the branches seemed to be overwhelmed, and he cried out for mercy.
"Hi!" The shouts kept ringing, coming from the village not far away, one after another, uniformly, attracting the person's attention, so Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan were not noticed.
After watching for a long time, he made no sound or moved, and the creaking noise disappeared.
Yang Guangyuan couldn't help but be curious, wondering if he had broken in, but he slowly opened his eyelids a small slit to let his eyes see through and see clearly the situation above.
"Tsk¡ª¡ª" A silver light shone in his eyes and struck directly between his eyebrows. He didn't care about anything else and swung his body and jumped ten feet away.
"Hey, I've been hunting geese all day long, and I almost got pecked in the eye!" A low sneer sounded, floating in the dark woods. It sounded eerie. The eyes of the short man were shining like two handles of cold air. A sharp sword.
Yang Guangyuan lowered his head and patted the grass clippings on his sleeves, and looked up at him calmly: "Who are you, Your Excellency? We don't offend the river, so why do we plot against you?!"
He focused his eyes and saw clearly the appearance of this person, his heart skipped a beat, and then he was ecstatic.
This man is about fifty years old, with a round face, a little fat, a ring of fat on his chin, very small eyes, but a cold glow, and a mustache on his lips, which makes him look very energetic.
¡°Aren¡¯t you here just to ambush me? Why bother showing off?!¡± The round-faced old man sneered.
Yang Guangyuan looked displeased and snorted coldly: "We came to inquire about Jiangjiazhuang. We are strangers to you, but we launched a sneak attack. You still use strong words to make excuses. It is really unreasonable!"
With that said, he took a step forward, pressed the sword with his right hand, his eyes flashed sharply, and he roared angrily: "If you want to take action, I will stay with you until the end!"
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yang Guangyuan, rolled his eyes, and waved his hand: "You don't know me?!"
Yang Guangyuan had a sarcastic look on his lips and said with a smile: "Haha you are a famous figure, so I'm sorry for my clumsiness!"
¡°You really don¡¯t know me?!¡± The old man¡¯s tone was a little uncertain and he stared at Yang Guangyuan closely.
Yang Guangyuan snorted impatiently: "You are not Dongfang Invincible. I know what you are doing. You walk on your Yangguan Road, and I walk on my single-plank bridge. We should not interfere with the river. We should go our own way. Don't meddle in other people's business." Got it!"
explainThen, he hummed heavily and turned around, as if he wanted to leave.
"Wait a minute!" the old man suddenly shouted and said coldly: "Whether you recognize me or not, you are in trouble!"
The body rushed forward fiercely, and the sword light flashed, like a bolt of lightning, stabbing Yang Guangyuan.
Yang Guangyuan folded his body and hid behind a tree, avoiding the sword, and hummed: "You old man, you are so unreasonable, you were the one who made the move first, don't blame me if you die!"
As he spoke, he jumped again, jumped behind another tree, and narrowly avoided the sharp sword tip. The cold air from the sword tip penetrated his cheeks, and the chill penetrated his bones.
He had a smile on his face, but he broke into a cold sweat in his heart. This Zhu Wuyou really lived up to his reputation. His swordsmanship was weird and impossible to guard against.
Yang Guangyuan was a master of Qinggong and wanted to escape. For a moment, Zhu Wuyou had nothing to do with him, but Zhu Wuyou was not in a hurry and just chased him, like an eagle catching a chicken, with a playful attitude.
In his eyes, although Yang Guangyuan's Qinggong is good, his martial arts is not strong. If he wants to capture him, he can easily capture him, as long as he understands his movement skills.
Yang Guangyuan jumped from one tree to another. In the blink of an eye, he had already made a big circle from his original position.
"You are not very talented, but you are good at applying oil on the soles of your feet!" Zhu Wuyou sneered, his round face full of sarcasm, and his figure suddenly shuddered.
He had teased him enough, and it was no longer interesting to play anymore. He figured out his movement skills and showed his true skills. He was extremely fast, and he was in front of Yang Guangyuan in an instant, and rolled down his long sword like a sword.
Yang Guangyuan was startled. He raised his upper body and pushed hard with his feet. In an iron bridge position, he smoothly slid out three feet away to avoid the sword.
The long sword passed in front of his face, and there was a strong cold air. He smelled a faint fishy smell in his nose. This sword revealed blood, and it must have killed many people!
"Second Senior Brother!" Yang Guangyuan flicked his right hand fiercely, and a cloud of silver light suddenly bloomed, like a silver flower blooming in the air.
Zhu Wuyou sailed the century-old ship carefully, retreated quickly, and danced with his long sword, knocking off the flying silver lights one after another.
He had just breathed a sigh of relief when suddenly there was a sound of wind behind him, a chill came from his waist, and a voice sounded in his ears: "Watch the sword!"
Zhu Wuyou's expression changed, but he responded calmly. He stamped his feet and rushed forward, curling up his long sword to draw a line and protecting himself behind him.
"Ding" The two swords intersected, and Li Tianyong trembled and took two steps back.
Yang Guangyuan took this opportunity and ran over to meet Li Tianyong. Under the dim light, he realized that something was wrong with Li Tianyong and hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Second Senior Brother, what's wrong?"
¡°It¡¯s a tricky idea, so be careful!¡± Li Tianyong took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
Yang Guangyuan nodded and said in a low voice: "I'm going down, you are going upSecond Senior Brother, his swordsmanship is very weird, so you have to be careful."
"Well, do it!" Li Tianyong nodded, shouted in a deep voice, took out a loud arrow from his arms, and threw it into the sky.
"Bang!" The sounding arrow rose into the sky, and there was a roar, like thunder exploding, and a cloud of silver flowers exploded, floating in the air, condensing and not dissipating.
"Are you from the Taishan Sect?!" Zhu Wuyou looked up at the sky, and the bright light from the sky shone into the forest. Under the mottled light, the expression on his round face changed drastically.
"Not bad!" The two hummed, taking a step forward at the same time, walking side by side, then taking another step, walking in the same pace, slowly advancing towards Zhu Wuyou.
"It turns out to be Niubi of the Taishan Sect" Zhu Wuyou stood lazily, his small eyes gleaming, looking at the two of them, and sneered: "I never kill unknown people, so tell me your name!"
"Please tell me your name!" Li Tianyong said in a deep voice, his tone was calm, his demeanor was solemn, and he had the aura of a famous person.
Zhu Wuyou's small eyes narrowed, his brilliance grew stronger, he sneered and nodded: "Well, since you are so ignorant, you are buried here today with no tombstone, no one knows about it, and no incense is offered on the anniversary of your death. It is a pity!"
"Stop talking nonsense and start taking action!" Yang Guangyuan shouted impatiently.
He wanted to make a quick decision. The signal had been sent out, and other masters would arrive soon. If he couldn't kill this officer before they arrived, he would lose the opportunity to make a name for himself.
"Fourth Junior Brother, stay calm!" Li Tianyong noticed his impatience and reminded him hurriedly.
Yang Guangyuan was startled, like a basin of cold water being poured on his head, and he nodded hastily: "Brother, I can save it!"
Then he raised his voice and hummed: "Senior Brother named Zhu, our senior fellow will be here soon, you'd better just go ahead and capture him!"
"Sure enough, you know me, you have a conspiracy for a long time!" Zhu Wuyou sneered angrily, with ice in his eyes, and sneered: "I'll kill you first, and then deal with them!"
As he spoke, his figure flashed and appeared next to the two of them.In front of him, he seemed to be walking two feet away in one step, which was extremely strange.
The two were startled, but they still swung the long swords in their hands. Yang Guangyuan's sword attacked three routes, and Li Tianyong attacked three routes. The two's sword skills were continuous and they cooperated with each other tacitly to weave a sword net, covering all Wuyou in a dense and dense way. Like a bead net.
Zhu Wuyou sneered again and again without showing any signs of weakness. His movements were weird, and his sword skills were also weird. He often stabbed from unbelievable places, which was against the rules. If the two of them hadn't just wanted to protect themselves and not kill the enemy, he would have succeeded and hit the sword long ago. .
The two people's ideas are very simple. First, they should stabilize and remain invincible, then carefully observe their sword skills, find out the details, and then annihilate them in one fell swoop without rushing forward.
Seeing this, Zhu Wuyou showed a sneer on his round face. At this time, the silver flowers in the sky slowly fell and disappeared.
Taking advantage of the sudden dimming of the light, Wuyou's movements suddenly slowed down, and the long sword also slowed down, and he stabbed lightly, making no sound.
This move was silent and took advantage of the sudden dimming of the light. When the two of them realized that they were already out of reach, the sword suddenly became faster, as fast as a meteor. With a "chi" sword strike, Yang Guangyuan was hit by the sword in his right wrist, and the long sword fell out of his hand. Fall to the ground.
Yang Guangyuan groaned and took a step back to prevent himself from injuring his second senior brother. He quickly tapped the acupuncture point near his right arm with his left hand to stop the bleeding first.
Li Tianyong narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart tightened fiercely, and he stared at Zhu Wuyou in front of him, and asked in a deep voice: "Fourth Junior Brother, is it okay?!"
Yang Guangyuan shook his head, pressed his left hand on his dantian, and pulled out a soft sword with silver light: "The injury is on the wrist, it doesn't matter!"
"Just watch the battle!" Li Tianyong said in a deep voice, relaxed his shoulders, moved his feet, and slowly approached Zhu Wuyou.
Zhu Wuyou looked at Yang Guangyuan lazily, shook his head and sneered: "My sword is quenched with poison. The only person in the world who can detoxify this poison is me, hehe"
"What?!You¡ª¡ª!" Li Tianyong's expression suddenly changed and he turned to look at Yang Guangyuan, only to see a wry smile on Yang Guangyuan's face.
He hurriedly asked: "Junior brother, are you really poisoned?!"
Yang Guangyuan nodded with a wry smile, put down the soft sword with his left hand, quickly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, bit open the cork with his teeth, put the mouth of the bottle to his mouth, and poured all the elixirs in the bottle into it.
He sighed secretly. The fishy smell on his sword just now was not entirely bloody, but also because it was quenching poison. He really had too little experience!
¡°Hand over the antidote and I¡¯ll let you go!¡± Li Tianyong gritted his teeth and stared at Zhu Wuyou fiercely.
Zhu Wuyou looked up to the sky and laughed. He glanced at him and laughed again, as if he had encountered the funniest thing in the world.
Birds fluttered in the woods, the quiet forest became noisy, and the shouts in the village not far away suddenly stopped.
"Little guy, I'll kill you first, and I'll leave before it's too late!" Zhu Wuyou laughed loudly, no longer scrupulous, and rushed towards him in a flash, with his long sword like a rainbow.
Although Li Tianyong's swordsmanship is excellent, he is completely at a disadvantage when facing Zhu Wuyou alone. He can only parry and has no power to fight back.
After more than a dozen moves, his figure froze, a sword hit his right wrist, and the long sword fell to the ground.
Holding his right wrist, he took a few steps back and stared at Zhu Wuyou with a calm expression on his face, cold eyes and endless hatred.
"You are not using Taishan Sect's swordsmanship. Which sect is it?!" Zhu Wuyou didn't move, holding his sword and looking at him lazily.
"No comment!" Li Tianyong said in a deep voice, using his left hand to close the meridians of his right arm to prevent the poison from invading.
But the numbness in his hands quickly spread, and his heart sank. He turned to look at the fourth junior brother, only to see that he was already sitting on the ground, with his legs crossed, his eyes closed tightly, meditating for luck, and he was obviously pushing for luck. poison.
Zhu Wuyou waved his hands lazily: "It's useless. Without my detoxification, even if you have deep internal strength, there is nothing you can do. The more you exercise your power, the more violent the poison will attack. Just accept your fate!"
Li Tianyong sneered and pressed his dantian fiercely. A silver lightning flashed and swam like a silver snake.
He kicked his legs hard and shot straight out, like an arrow, suddenly shooting towards Zhu Wuyou. The soft sword shook in the air and hardened in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it became straight, and the tip of the sword pierced out.
He was cruel and desperate, even if he died from the poison, he still wanted to help his junior brother win a chance of life. If it took a while, people from the Taishan Sect might come over.
Zhu Wuyou sneered, shook his head, and rushed forward to catch up, wanting to send Li Tianyong directly on the road.
Li Tianyong has not practiced the left-hand sword technique. When he used it at this time, it was full of flaws. It was difficult for him to survive one round and he was about to die.
"Stop!" A cold shout sounded, and a white shadow flashed. Zhu Wuyou felt a cold air coming from behind. He didn't care about killing Li Tianyong, and suddenly dwarfed his body, lazy assRoll to avoid the incoming sword.
This sword was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning, sending cold air everywhere. Zhu Wuyou could feel the cold air still on his vest.
Jumping up, he turned around and looked back. What appeared in front of him was a beautiful woman in white clothes. She was as cold as ice and expressionless, but her grace was beautiful, just like a Gushe fairy falling into the world of mortals.
"What a beautiful little girl!" Zhu Wuyou exclaimed, his eyes flashing with greedy flames. He was very fond of female sex.
"Senior Sister!" Li Tianyong called happily, and the person who came was none other than Du Wenxiu, the first disciple of the Yanxia Sect.
Du Wenxiu remained calm, glanced at him coldly, and said calmly: "Go and rest."
After saying that, he turned around and looked at Zhu Wuyou coldly.
"Are you one of them too?!" Zhu Wuyou regained his clarity and snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his heart.
He estimated in his mind that as soon as the sound of the arrow was heard, the people from the Taishan Sect would have already arrived.
Although we are not afraid of the Taishan Sect, it is best not to conflict with them. It is unwise for a person to be an enemy of a sect.
"Hand over the antidote!" Du Wenxiu said coldly, stepping in front of him with one step, and swung the long sword lightly without any anger.
Zhu Wuyou chuckled: "Okay, as long as you go with me and leave the antidote, it doesn't matter if you spare the lives of these two boys!"
Du Wenxiu said coldly: "You have to die!"
She made a circle with her long sword, entangled Zhu Wuyou's sword in it, and pulled it gently. Zhu Wuyou felt a huge force coming from the sword, and it was about to fly out.
He was shocked, his inner strength condensed, his strength sank into his arms, he used Qianjin Pendant under his feet, stabilized his position, and stabbed with the long sword.
"Some tricks!" Du Wenxiu snorted coldly, twirled his sword again, drew an arc, and entangled his sword again.
Zhu Wuyou staggered, his movements were messy.
Du Wenxiu smiled coldly, showed no mercy, and thrust out a sword, waiting in front of his chest. If he couldn't stop himself from staggering, he would hit the tip of the sword and pass through his chest, which would be fatal.
She hated all those people who were so frivolous and so murderous that they would kill every one they saw.
Zhu Wuyou was about to hit the tip of the sword, but a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his chubby mouth. He moved his left hand, and a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him.
Du Wenxiu was very alert, tiptoeing a little, and stepped back lightly. The long sword drew an arc of light, like a light shield protecting him behind it.
The flash of silver light struck the sword, making a crisp sound of ding-ding-ding-ding.
" As soon as Du Wenxiu's sword power slowed down, the internal power contained in these silver nails was extremely strong. Although she had deep internal power, she still felt a numbness in her arms after taking them, and she felt a little weak.
"Hi¡ª¡ª!" A sharp whistle sounded, and a black light came out of Zhu Wuyou's left sleeve, roaring towards Yang Guangyuan who was standing aside.
"Stop!" Du Wenxiu yelled angrily, his bright eyes widened, he kicked his feet fiercely, and rushed towards Yang Guangyuan, with his long sword like a rainbow, slashing towards Wu Guang.
It's just that the black light is so fast that it seems to split the air. Although her movement is fast, it is still far behind and the long sword cannot reach it.
She was so frightened that her heart suddenly seemed to be on fire, and a layer of rouge suddenly appeared on her cold jade face.
"Pa!" Suddenly there was a sound, and Wu Guang fell in front of Yang Guangyuan. When it fell to the ground, it was a short arrow.
Du Wenxiu had already rushed in front of Yang Guangyuan, looked down at Zhu Wuyou, and said coldly: "Crossbow¡ª¡ª!"
Zhu Wuyou chuckled and said, ¡°This is my trump card!¡±
After saying that, he cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Master, please show up and see me!"
Being able to stop his own crossbow is truly extraordinary. He was a little inferior. He had already made up his mind and ran away.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? From behind a big tree on their left, a girl wearing a goose-yellow shirt with a smile as bright as a flower came around. She cupped her fists and saluted Du Wenxiu: "Hehe, hello, senior sister!"
"Third junior sister, why are you here?!" Du Wenxiu frowned and said displeased.
"I was worried about Second Senior Brother and the others, so I followed them here quietly," Sun Yuru smiled with a dimple like a flower, her round eyes were shining, and it was indescribably moving: "I didn't expect you, Senior Sister, to be here too, so you didn't dare to show up!"
Du Wenxiu glanced at her coldly, frowned and said: "Come together, kill him and get the antidote!"
"Yes!" Sun Yuru agreed softly, jumped lightly, came to her side, slowly pulled out the sword, and said to Zhu Wuyou: "Now hand over the antidote, and I can spare your life!"
Zhu Wuyou originally wanted to run away, but what he saw was such a little beauty. Although she was not as cold as the previous beauty, she had a different kind of beauty.??, my heart felt itchy, and I wanted to take in these two stunning beauties.
He smiled lazily: "My little beauty, you have such a big tone, aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your little tongue?!"
Sun Yuru raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "Sister, let's kill him!"
Du Wenxiu picked up the long sword and snorted coldly: "Do it!"
With the sword shining coldly, the forest was suddenly filled with air-conditioning. She had been frightened just now, and her heart was boiling with murderous intent. Without holding back, she stabbed out with a sword. All her inner strength was concentrated on the sword, and the light suddenly shone brightly.
Sun Yuru stepped forward and stabbed out with a light sword, swift and light, but extremely fast.
Zhu Wuyou sidestepped, and with a flick of his sword, he met Du Wenxiu's sword with a "buzz" sound. He wanted to give Du Wenxiu a head-on blow and fight quickly to prevent the Taishan Sect's people from coming.
Sun Yuru tiptoed and twirled slightly, like dancing ballet. The long sword rotated with his body, drawing a circle of light and rolling towards Zhu Wuyou.
She changed her moves very quickly, and had no choice but to take a step to avoid the sword light, but she fell into Du Wenxiu's sword net again, and she couldn't help but complain.
He gritted his teeth, buzzed again, shook his sword, and faced the sword net.
"Ding" The long swords intersect, the metal and iron jingle, the sound is clear and sweet.
Du Wenxiu's delicate body trembled, and she took a step back, her long sword trembling slightly. She didn't expect that this Zhu Wuyou's inner strength was so deep. He kept pretending to be a pig and trying to eat the tiger. First, he kept using hidden weapons. He thought he was nothing more than that. Use tricks.
Zhu Wuyou also grinned, trembled, and took a step back. The long sword in his hand was also trembling. He didn't expect this little beauty to have such deep internal strength.
"Hi!" Sun Yuru backed away lightly, her beautiful face covered with frost, looking at Zhu Wuyou coldly, as if looking at a dead person.
Zhu Wuyou looked stunned, lowered his head and touched his left chest, where blood was gushing out like a fountain.
He stretched out his hand and pressed on the wound, trying to block the blood flow, but it was in vain. The blood rushed into his palm, turning it into blood color in the blink of an eye.
He raised his bloody hand, and as the blood flowed out, his strength seemed to flow away with it. This movement was a bit difficult.
"Youyou" His blood-red fingers trembled and he pointed at Sun Yuru. He wanted to speak, but blood welled up in his throat, blocking his words, and there was a violent throat pain.
There was a smile on his round face, which was strange and inexplicable. He slowly fell down, his body trembled from time to time, and there was no sound.
"I killed someone" Sun Yuru's face turned pale, her bright eyes widened, and she looked at Du Wenxiu blankly.
"If you don't kill him, he will kill all of us!" Du Wenxiu said coldly, stepping forward and lightly patting her vest.
A cool breath rushed into Sun Yuru's body. After this stimulation, her chaotic breath calmed down slightly and she came back to her senses.
"Mr. Xiao, please come out!" Du Wenxiu turned his head and said lightly towards a tree on the left.
Xiao Yuesheng walked out from behind a tree, wearing a green shirt, with his hands behind his back. He walked calmly to her, cupped his fists and saluted: "Miss Du, you have great skills."
Du Wenxiu hummed and glanced at Sun Yuru, who still looked unhappy: "Without your encouragement, junior sister would not have the guts to go down the mountain privately!"
Xiao Yuesheng gently stroked the mustache on his lips with his left hand, smiled, and nodded: "Miss Du has a sharp eye! Let's save people first."
Du Wenxiu rolled her eyes at him, walked up to Zhu Wuyou, raised the tip of her sword, turned it over, turned it on its back, and raised it again, and something flew out.
This dexterity and skill are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
These things were already stained with blood. Du Wenxiu frowned lightly, but she lowered her body and picked up a few porcelain bottles, feeling a little embarrassed.
Xiao Yuesheng walked over and squatted down: "I have some knowledge of pharmacology."
Du Wenxiu hurriedly handed him five or six porcelain bottles, staring at him with cold eyes and saying nothing.
When Sun Yuru saw Xiao Yuesheng appear, her heart suddenly became firm, she calmed down, came over and said hurriedly: "Mr. Xiao, please take a quick look."
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, opened the porcelain bottles one by one, took out the mouth of the bottle with his hand, brought it to his mouth, sniffed attentively, and shook his head.
The two girls were baffled by his actions, but when they saw his expression getting worse and worse and slowly sinking, they also knew something was wrong.
"Mr. Xiao, what's wrong?" Sun Yuru took a deep breath and asked timidly.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, glanced at the two women, and picked up five porcelain bottles: "These are all poisons, and there is no antidote!"
"No way?" Sun Yuru's face changed, and she said anxiously: "You look at it again, are you making a mistake?"
Xiao Yuesheng pointed to a long sword over there: "Bring it to me and see!"
Sun Yuru bent down and handed over Zhu Wuyou's long sword.
Xiao Yuesheng held the long sword in front of his nose, took a few breaths, and shook his head: "It is indeed not an antidote."
"Whatwhat can we do?!" Sun Yuru was so anxious. No wonder Zhu Wuyou smiled so weirdly just now. It turned out that he thought of pulling two backs!
Thinking of this, any trace of guilt in her heart disappeared, and she glared at Zhu Wuyou with hatred.
At this time, a shout came from the distance: "The Taishan Sect is here, which friend is here?!"
Because the signal had been extinguished long ago and there was no movement here, they couldn't find it and just greeted from a distance.
Although the sound doesn¡¯t sound far away, this person used his internal force to activate it, and it can be heard from a long distance away. It¡¯s still far away now.
Du Wenxiu spoke softly: "The Yanxia sect has met the seniors of the Taishan sect!"
An echo sounded in the distance: "It turns out to be a friend of the Yanxia sect. I'll be there soon!"
"Mr. Xiao, what should I do?!" Sun Yuru didn't care about this. She stared at Xiao Yuesheng closely and asked eagerly when she saw that he was silent.
Xiao Yuesheng sighed helplessly and looked up at her: "Come and help them force out the poison!"
"Yeah!" Sun Yuru nodded heavily, and then said: "But the person just now said that if the internal force is activated, the poison will be released faster"
"Special techniques are needed." Xiao Yuesheng pondered and said slowly.
Sun Yuru was startled: "What special technique?"
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said: "Just use your skills and follow my instructions."
Sun Yuru nodded. There was no doubt that she was extremely convinced of Xiao Yuesheng's abilities and sat cross-legged behind her fourth junior brother Yang Guangyuan.
It¡¯s not because of other reasons, but because he has been poisoned for a long time and the poison is deep, so he needs immediate treatment.
Xiao Yuesheng said slowly: "From the sea of ??qi, to Shenshu, turn to the gate of life, linger on the Lingdai for ten breaths, turn to Dushu, go down Ganshu and Danshu, return to the sea of ??qi, complete a cycle, can be remembered Are you staying?"
Sun Yuru nodded and repeated it once. Xiao Yuesheng nodded. Sun Yuru was extremely intelligent. Although he could not achieve photographic memory, he could remember such a short story over and over again.
Du Wenxiu listened attentively. She really had no choice but to see Xiao Yuesheng saying that he could be saved, so she was involuntarily influenced by Sun Yuru and believed in him.
Sun Yuru slowly put her palm on Yang Guangyuan's back and pressed it on Qi Haishu. Her internal energy was slowly lost one by one.
Footsteps sounded, and soon, people from the Taishan sect and other sects rushed over. Seeing the situation in the field, they couldn't help but slow down their footsteps.
Currently, there is a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe. Although his appearance is not impressive, his eyes are shining and his bearing is extraordinary. He is Taoist Master Tiansong of the Taishan Sect.
Du Wenxiu stepped forward and clasped his fists in salute, very indifferently. Taoist Master Tiansong nodded lightly, not caring, and turned around to see Zhu Wuyou who was already dead.
"Is this no reason?!" A middle-aged burly man stepped forward, lowered his head, raised his head suddenly, and stared at Du Wenxiu.
Du Wenxiu nodded, his expression cold, his eyes cold and cold as usual, there was no change, as if killing Zhu Wuyou was just a trivial matter.
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