The more the peach demon thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he quietly approached Xia Ji without saying hello to Ye Xuan, turned out a steel needle from his fingertips, and raised his hand to pat Xia Ji's shoulder.

The peach demon didn't shoot Xia Ji's point, because he was afraid that the other party would find out that he was sneak attacking, and patting his shoulder would not attract the other party's attention. Besides, the peach demon's steel needle is quenched with poison, and as long as it cuts a little skin of the other party, it can bring down Xia Ji.

Xia Ji was still talking to Ye Xuan, not paying attention to the peach demon behind him, until the peach demon's palm was about to touch Xia Ji's shoulder, the steel needle that she clamped on her fingertips didn't know how it suddenly broke into two sections, and the tip of the needle turned around under the power of the peach demon's palm, and it was firmly rooted in the palm of the peach demon's hand.

The peach demon screamed miserably and squatted on the ground with his right hand covered.

When Xia Ji turned around, the right hand of the peach demon was already swollen, and his face was covered with a layer of black gas. Xia Ji frowned slightly, couldn't help sighing, stepped aside and handed over the scene to Ye Xuan.

If Ye Xuan is a hero, he will definitely deal with the peach demon as soon as possible to minimize the loss, but unfortunately Ye Xuan is not a hero: "Little demon, how did you get this? If you want to get the surname Xia, you have to say hello to me first! This is reckless......"

Now don't say it's a peach demon, even Xia Ji has an urge to cover her face: How could I lose in the hands of such a person?

"Why are you still watching, come here and help the peach demon take medicine!" Ye Xuan didn't have the slightest awareness that he had said the wrong thing, and shouted for Xia Ji to come over and take the medicine.

"Lao Tzu, I owe you something!" Xia Jizhen walked up, made a cut on the palm of the peach demon with a dagger, reached out and grabbed the peach demon's wrist and forced the internal force into the opponent's meridians, forcing the poisonous blood out of the body: "Where is your antidote?"

The peach demon is also extremely embarrassed now, but if she doesn't take the antidote, she really can't control the injury, so she can only put her hand in her pocket.

But as soon as the peach demon stretched out her hand, her face changed, and she hurriedly touched it in her pocket: "The antidote is lost!"

"Can you throw away the antidote? Ye Xuan stretched out his hand to the peach demon and was suddenly stupid. I don't know when a hole leaked under the pocket of the peach demon, and the antidote must have fallen out.

Ye Xuan's bad luck is not useless to the peach demon, it's just that the power of bad luck has not been brought into play when the peach demon is unlucky.

Now that bad luck is coming, the peach demon can't escape if he wants to.

Xia Ji didn't know what to do, so he could only say angrily: "Lao Tzu owes you everything, I still have an antidote on my body, you reach out and take it!" ”

Xia Ji was forcing the peach demon to use the poison, and he couldn't spare his hand to get the medicine, so he could only let Ye Xuan do it: "It's the red pill, half of it is crushed and sprinkled on the wound first, and half is taken orally." ”

As soon as Ye Xuan sprinkled the crushed pill on the peach demon's wound, a puff of white smoke came out when he touched the bloodstained medicine foam.

Xia Ji was taken aback: "Do you have forgetfulness grass in your poison......?"

Xia Ji wanted to hold his breath but it was too late, the whole person seemed to be drained of strength, and sat on the avenue softly, and the peach demon also sat on the ground: "What's going on?"

Xia Ji said weakly: "My antidote can cure all kinds of poisons, but I can't touch the forgetful grass, as soon as I touch it, it will become a poison similar to soft tendons, and the poisoned person can't recover for an hour." However, don't worry, the poison on your body has been resolved, and now you just don't have the strength. ”

Xia Ji's forgetfulness grass is not the usual "daylily", but the strange flower "forgetfulness grass" that is really produced in the world of mountains and seas. Xia Ji originally thought that his detoxification pill would never encounter something that shouldn't exist in his life, but he didn't expect to really collide with Forget Worry Grass.

Xia Ji and the peach demon couldn't move, and Ye Xuan was so anxious that he was in a hurry - the gray-clothed monk didn't catch up now, but it didn't mean that he wouldn't catch up for a while. If the gray-clothed monk appeared here, he would not be able to protect the two of them desperately.

Ye Xuan thought for a long time before dragging the two people from the national highway into the bud rice field on the side of the road, brushed a few knives to cut off a bud rice pole, covered the two people underneath, found a place far away and sat down, and lit a cigarette.

After a while, the sound of the wooden fish was remembered on the national highway, and the gray-clothed monk appeared in the middle of the national highway step by step.

Ye Xuan looked up at the other party with a cigarette in his mouth: "Are you lame? Aren't you pretty awesome just now?"

While Ye Xuan was speaking, the left hand hanging by his side had quietly pushed away the pistol. In Ye Xuan's opinion, if you can't do it, give three shots first, you can hit the best, and if you can't fight, you will run away with the gray-clothed monk.

The gray-clothed monk said coldly: "You are here to cover those two people under the road, right? The poor monk can tell you that the two of them will die." ”

Ye Xuan's face changed suddenly, and he drew his gun and hit the gray-clothed monk, and as soon as Ye Xuan's gun rang out, the people also rushed towards the opponent. By the time he had emptied the bullet, he had already drawn a bamboo whip in his right hand and smashed it down frantically towards the gray-clothed monk.

The gray-clothed monk also rushed towards Ye Xuan between his hands, and did not give up half a step, after the gray-clothed monk's palms collided with the steel whip seven times in a row, he shook Ye Xuan's steel whip into the air. He shook his palm and slashed at Ye Xuan's head.

From Ye Xuan's point of view, the gray-clothed monk's palm was flat and erect, and the skin and flesh of his palm were tight, and at first glance it looked like a blunt knife with a deep black aura, heading straight for his head. The momentum of the two palms falling violently was like a pair of giant axes, wishing they could split Ye Xuan's head in half.

"Open!" Ye Xuan greeted him with his backhand, and there was also an extra military dagger in his hand. Ye Xuan flipped the blade to meet the opponent's palms. Unexpectedly, under the collision of the steel knife and the palm of his hand, not only did he not cut into the other party's hand, but he was broken open by the gray-clothed monk.

After Ye Xuan was shocked by the other party for two steps in a row, the door of his front body was wide open, which was equivalent to exposing his chest to the opponent's iron palm without any defense.

The gray-clothed monk was about to fly in and rush in, when Xia Ji suddenly said angrily: "Shadow!"

A black shadow suddenly appeared between Ye Xuan and the gray-clothed monk, and slammed into the palm of the other party's hand.

When the crimson blood light splashed up in the gray-clothed monk's palms, the shadow body flew upside down a few feet, and fell to the ground with its back facing the sky: "Hurry up!"

The shadow was talking to Ye Xuan when he said hurry up, but it was too late for Ye Xuan to retreat.

As soon as the gray-clothed monk succeeded in his palm, he rushed up again without stopping, and his hands grabbed Ye Xuan again like hooks.

Lying on the ground, the shadow suddenly burst into shape, and went straight to the crotch of the gray-clothed monk.

The gray-clothed monk's palms sank suddenly, his feet kicked on the ground a few steps in a row, and his ten fingers made a sneering sound, and at the same time grabbed the shadow below him.

Every time the fingers as sharp as a knife touch the opponent, they will bring up drops of blood. Until the gray-clad monk grabbed a bloody spine in both hands and pulled it out of the shadow. desperately blocked the opponent's shadow, and then fell to the ground softly.

"Shadow—" Xia Ji's second roar had already brought a trace of sadness, but he was not shouting a subordinate who had already died, but another shadow.

The second shadow appeared silently beside Ye Xuan, and stuffed the bamboo whip that was beaten by the gray-clothed monk into Ye Xuan's hand: "Act when you have the opportunity." ”

The second shadow said four words to Ye Xuan, and it was only four words. That was the first time he talked to Ye Xuan in his life, and it was also the last.

"Kill-" The shadow drew out his long sword and instantly drew a string of afterimages in the air, the sword light roared like the wind, and the footsteps rushed in frantically, and the whole person was like a black shadow holding the cold light, tossing and turning around the opponent

The blue-white sword was like an electric telescope, and it was like countless snakes looming, and in a series of gold and iron exchanges, it fell wildly around the gray-clothed monk, refusing to back down at all.

The shadow was gorgeous with a cold sword light that only lasted for a moment, and it was dyed scarlet by the rain of blood.

Ye Xuan seemed to see the shadow and wanted to shout something, but before he could say anything, he was grabbed out of his skull by the gray-clothed monk, and the bloody and blurred bone was still shaking his teeth until it broke out of his body, as if he was shouting hoarsely, calling Ye Xuan's charge!

"Kill-" Ye Xuan finally killed the opponent in a rage, and the bamboo whip in his hand pressed the blood rain all over the sky, like a thunderbolt slamming down.

This time, Ye Xuan pinched the timing of the gray-clothed monk's strength, and smashed down fifteen whips in a row, but none of them missed, and the sound of bones shattering suddenly erupted on the gray-clothed monk's body, and the latter's face showed fear for the first time.

Ye Xuan struck a blow, raised the steel whip again, and smashed it wildly on the opponent's body, but this time, the gray-clothed monk disappeared at the moment when Ye Xuan's steel whip fell. When Ye Xuan looked again, the gray-clothed monk had already appeared more than ten meters away.

Ye Xuan's first reaction was not to pursue the opponent, but to block the opponent's only way to attack and kill Xia Ji and the peach demon, and confronted the gray-clothed monk with the whip.

The gray-clothed monk did move his steps once, but he immediately retracted his feet again: "Ye Xuan, the poor monk will never stop until you dismantle your bones!"

As soon as the gray-clothed monk's voice fell, the man disappeared in place!'

It's that kind of body again, the body of the gray-clothed monk can not only attack and kill the opponent, but also use it to escape.

There are still two people behind Ye Xuan, who need his protection, so they can only watch the other party flee like this.

Ye Xuan stood for a while, making sure that the gray-clothed monk was injured and fled, before he walked towards Xia Ji: "How are you two? That gray-clothed monk's skill seems to have weakened a lot, is it the reason for the evil body-in?"

Xia Ji didn't answer Ye Xuan: "Please drag the bodies of Shadow 2 and Shadow 4 over, and then put a red signal flare in the sky to urge Shadow One and them to come over." ”

Xia Ji gave Ye Xuan an answer, he asked Ying Yi to come, just to complete the replacement of the gray-clothed monk, the second and fourth shadows who had just died in battle met the gray-clothed monk, and they also had a stand-in evil on them, if the shadow came, they would be equivalent to replacing the gray-clothed monk with eighty percent, and the next time they saw the opponent, they would definitely win.