In order to take care of the four junior disciples, Xiahou Shan fed them water, and the other Xuantian Sect disciples had no opinion.

However, before he could thank Meng Jianwen, Xiahou Shan suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Woo~~ The four Xuantian Sect disciples who had just drunk the water all trembled violently, and with a slurred voice, they foamed at the mouth one by one.

Poisonous in the water!

These four disciples, although their cultivation is low, they are all masters of the eighth rank of the war general, and they will definitely not be so embarrassed by Qing Shui.

Moreover, foaming at the mouth is by no means an ordinary hiccups, and everyone can see that it is a symptom of poisoning.

Bang, bang......

Xiahou Shan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took action to seal the acupoints of the four junior disciples to prevent the poison from spreading and causing danger to his life.

"How so?"

Meng Jianwen on the side was also stunned by the changes in front of him.

After being stunned for a moment, Meng Jianwen also ran to the four Xuantian Sect disciples to find out.

"Go away!" Before Meng Jianwen could get close, Xiahou Shan stretched out a palm and knocked the unsuspecting Meng Jianwen to a stagger.

No one expected such a result, Xiahou Shan probed the snort of the four junior disciples, and his heart was nervous.

The poisoned Xuantian Sect disciple, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, his mouth was foaming at the mouth, and he was unconscious, just from the faint breath, he could judge that the poison was very poisonous, and it was by no means an ordinary poison.

With Xiahou Mountain's strength, he could only temporarily save the lives of the four junior disciples, but there was no means of detoxification.

"You ......"

Pushed away by Xiahou Mountain's palm, Meng Jianwen didn't fight back, just stared blankly at the injured man lying in the arms of the disciples of Xuantian Sect.

The symptoms of poisoning are obvious, it is impossible to pretend to be out, and moreover, Meng Jianwen has never known them and has never had anything to do with them, so there is no need for the other party to blame himself through such despicable means.

The water was handed to Xiahou Shan by Meng Jianwen himself, and after Xiahou Shan took it, he directly fed the water to the junior disciples without a pause.

In the middle, no one else has touched the water bladder, if someone deliberately poisons them, with the cultivation strength of Meng Jianwen and Xiahou Mountain, they should be able to find out.

The four Xuantian Sect disciples did not have serious symptoms of poisoning within a few breaths after drinking the water.

"Antidote!"

Xiahou Shan stood up from the ground, stretched out his hand, and looked at Meng Jianwen, who was still a little stunned, and two words popped out of his mouth.

As the senior brother of this trip, he has an unshirkable responsibility for the safety of all the Xuantian Sect disciples who are traveling with him.

Although Xiahou Shan has not yet judged what kind of poison the junior disciples are in, it must be related to the water of Mengjian Wen.

For the sake of the lives of his junior disciples, Xiahou Shan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and asked Meng Jianwen for the antidote.

The account can be calculated slowly, as long as Meng Jianwen is still there, he is not afraid of not being able to catch him, the most important thing at present is to get the antidote as soon as possible, so that the four junior disciples can turn the corner.

"I don't have an antidote......"

Seeing Xiahou Mountain's gloomy face, Meng Jianwen reflexively responded casually.

His meaning is very simple, he has not poisoned the water at all, and he has never thought of harming these people, of course, there can be no antidote.

Meng Jianwen didn't know Xiahou Mountain, let alone know that they were disciples of Xuantian Sect, but they were just a group of martial cultivators who participated in the Xin Ge Murderous Qi Training Ground.

When the road is difficult, help each other, Meng Jianwen thinks that he has done a very noble job and is also very at ease.

Although the disciples who drank the water were poisoned, Meng Jianwen didn't feel that it had anything to do with him, so such an answer was understandable.

"Take out the antidote, maybe I can spare your life, otherwise, you will definitely die!" the angry Xiahou Shan almost roared.

If it weren't for the sake of saving the lives of the four junior disciples, he wouldn't have bothered with Meng Jianwen at all, and would just take it down directly.

With the cultivation of the peak powerhouse of Xiahou Mountain's battle commander, he naturally would not be afraid of Meng Jianwen, who was similar in age to himself, but as long as Meng Jianwen came up with the antidote, Xiahou Mountain would never go back on his word.

"I'll repeat, there's no antidote!" Perhaps Xiahou Shan's words were too strong, and Meng Jianwen was particularly uncomfortable when he heard it, so he raised his head and said angrily.

Originally, I was thinking about whether I should find a way to help them, but Xiahou Mountain's tough attitude made Meng Jianwen give up the idea.

If you blindly accommodate, it will make the other party feel that you are the poisoner, and I am afraid that you will not be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River at that time.

"There's no cure, then you're going to die!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiahou Shan slapped at Meng Jianwen.

As a core disciple of Xuantian Sect and a strong man at the peak level of the battle commander, Xiahou Shan is not a reckless person, and he is relatively calm when encountering problems.

Just like just now, in order to save the four junior disciples, he didn't directly deal with Meng Jianwen, but first asked for an antidote.

But Meng Jianwen's two denials challenged Xiahou Mountain's limit of patience, and if the stalemate continued, it would be difficult to say whether the four junior disciples could be saved.

What's more critical is that although Meng Jianwen has always emphasized that there is no antidote, he did not say that he was not poisoned.

In Xiahou Mountain's eyes, Meng Jianwen just refused to come up with the antidote, and it was right to think about it, he finally succeeded in poisoning, how could he easily give the antidote away.

Since he recognized that Meng Jianwen was the one who poisoned him, and he couldn't get the antidote, Xiahou Shan could only use force to capture Meng Jianwen and force him to detoxify the four junior disciples.

A strong whirlwind swept up the sand grains on the ground, forming a mist in the air.

Xuanruozhang, a high-grade combat skill at the Xuan Rank, is one of the highest-level combat skills available in Xuantian Sect.

Due to his talent and intelligence, Xiahou Shan practiced hard, and was selected as a core disciple of Xuantian Sect before he was twenty years old, enjoying more cultivation resources and relatively advanced combat skills.

Xiahou Mountain has been studying this set of Xuanruo for three years, and he knows all the changes in it, as well as how to attack and defend the enemy in battle.

It is also Xiahou Mountain, who is eager to save people's hearts and is very anxious, and as soon as he makes a move, he is his own strong attack.

The momentum is like a rainbow, the palm wind is like a dragon, and the harsh battle qi is wrapped in thunderous coercion, which is close to Dream Jianwen.

"Good time!"

The gentle Meng Jianwen is generally rarely angry, and even in critical moments, he often maintains the demeanor of a general.

However, in the face of the 'unreasonable' Xiahou Mountain, as well as the menacing Xuan Ruozhang, Meng Jianwen could no longer be calm.

The sword broke through the sky - as soon as the Dream Sword Wen long sword came out, a streamer crossed the sky.

The rich battle qi came out from the body, and with the sword light released layers of wind blades, facing the incoming momentum of Xiahou Mountain, head-on.

Buzz - A thunderclap sounded in the sky, and two powerful energies met fiercely, causing ripples.

The sand and dust of the four abuses suddenly fell, and the wind set off by the Xuanruo palm of Xiahou Mountain stopped abruptly in an instant.

The Xuantian Sect disciple next to him only felt a heat rushing towards him, but when he was about to touch his body, he disappeared out of thin air.

欻~~ Dream Sword Wen Sword and Man were one, and his body was suddenly lifted up, and he rushed into the void in the blink of an eye.

For the power of Xiahou Mountain's palm, Meng Jianwen was deeply surprised, the other party was only in his twenties, not only had his cultivation reached the level of a strong man at the peak of the battle commander, but also had a high-grade combat skill that could be displayed.

Meng Jianwen has always been very confident in his cultivation strength, although after meeting Yichen, he no longer trusts him, and believes that there are people outside the world.

However, except for Yichen, Meng Jianwen has not encountered an opponent who is of the same age but has reached the peak of the battle commander.

Just one attack and defense, Meng Jianwen was impressed by Xiahou Mountain, and couldn't help but want to have a good competition with Xiahou Mountain.

In order to prevent the energy ripples between the two sides from affecting Yichen, who was unconscious, Meng Jianwen took the first step and left the ground.

倏~~ Xiahou Mountain missed a blow, and also rose into the air with Dream Jianwen.

Consistent with Meng Jianwen's point of view, it was Xiahou Mountain's amazement at Meng Jianwen's strength.

Xiahou Mountain, as the leader of the new generation of disciples of Xuantian Sect, had hardly encountered a real opponent.

Even if Yichen entered the Xuantian Sect and founded Yimeng, it was prosperous for a while, but it was still slightly inferior to the Xiashan Mansion created by Xiahou Mountain.

When Yichen left Xuantian Sect, his cultivation had not yet reached the level of a war commander, while Xiahou Shan was already a battle commander powerhouse.

Although Yichen was in the limelight in the Luoying Kingdom, his cultivation strength also improved by leaps and bounds, even surpassing Xiahou Mountain.

However, both sides are disciples of Xuantian Sect, and they don't have the opportunity to learn from each other, so they don't know which is stronger and which is weak.

When Xiahou Mountain made a move against Meng Jianwen, although he used his strongest means, he also retained a little strength.

He was afraid that if he missed for a while and killed Meng Jianwen, he would not be able to obtain the antidote and detoxify the four junior disciples.

However, once they fought, Xiahou Shan was secretly frightened, and Meng Jianwen's strength was by no means below him.

If it were not for the hostilities, the two sides would inevitably have to sympathize with each other.

Boom-hmm~~ After leaving the ground, the two of them had no scruples, and they both used their own means to play in the void.

After some temptation, Meng Jianwen had a general understanding of Xiahou Mountain's strength.

According to each other's cultivation and actual combat experience, the two sides are roughly at the same level.

However, after Meng Jianwen completely absorbed the weak water, not only the battle qi in his body was greatly enhanced, but also some of the stagnation that remained in the blood meridians before was also cleaned up by the weak water.

In this way, on the surface, Dream Jianwen's cultivation is still at the level of the peak powerhouse of the battle commander, but in fact, it is close to the edge of the battle king's powerhouse.

If the cultivation level is forcibly subdivided, Dream Sword Wen is equivalent to the strength of a half-step battle king at this moment.

In the contest between the two sides, Meng Jianwen was firmly invincible. There are also plenty of opportunities to win.

When Wang Feng wanted to lead his brothers and sisters to help Xiahou Mountain subdue Meng Jianwen, he was rejected by Xiahou Mountain.

It is precisely because of this that Meng Jianwen did not perform a killing move, but had a sympathy for Xiahou Mountain.