Ning Xiaoxian's eyes flashed. She could see clearly: the monk who came to capture Huangfu Ming had a strong qi to protect his body, but this little snake pounced on it as if it was unhindered and directly hit the target, which was really strange.

The man snorted and stretched out his magic weapon to cut off the snake's body. However, the yellow snake let go of its teeth as soon as it hit, swam back to the table and coiled up again, its head still raised high, and the cold and ruthless snake eyes roamed over the faces of the remaining two. The unlucky man who had been bitten fell limply without saying a word, and the remaining two hurried over to pick him up, rolling up his sleeves for him, revealing the wound on his wrist.

At this moment, the audience all hissed lightly. In less than a breath, the wound was already swollen like a steamed bun, and a blue purple was spreading to the upper arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

No one thought that such a pink-carved boy would hurt people because of a disagreement!

In just a few breaths, the four monks were killed and injured, but Huang Fuming himself did not make a move, but just threw out a paper snake that looked like a toy.

The yellow snake on the table was still eyeing him, and there was a woman standing behind Huang Fuming, who didn't know where it came from. The rest of the men and women didn't dare to act rashly, but just helped their injured companion and stuffed a few pills into his mouth. The companion who was pounced on by the snake was lying on the ground motionless, this person's cultivation was not yet in the infancy stage, and he was burst out of the body by the little snake, and he was undoubtedly dead. The wounded finally let out a faint moan, but the poison did not improve. After getting these pills, the bruises on his arms were like chicken blood. It's spreading faster.

Immortal cultivators are extremely resistant to poisons in the mortal world, such as arsenic and frost, which can no longer damage the physical body. It was the first time for these people to see such a vicious poison, which invaded the muscles and bones. Presumably, these four people have a deep friendship with each other. With tears in her eyes, the female cultivator finally couldn't help but say to Huangfuming: "We, let's go now." Please help him detoxify!"

How do you know that Huangfu Ming hooked the corners of his mouth and said: "My snake only kills, does not hurt people, and there is no antidote." Stretching out his hand, the yellow snake immediately shook his spirits and sizzled. It's like looking for the next chance to pounce.

This little evil star actually wanted to kill them together! The man and the woman were so angry that they knew that if they couldn't beat them, they would have to die here, so even if they were reluctant, they immediately took out the magic weapon in their hands. The man shook his hand even more, and a silver light went straight to the door of Huangfu Ming's face.

This blow condensed the spiritual power of the whole body, fast and accurate, and ruthless, ignoring the fact that the little snake had already pounced on him. He let it go. I know that dragging it out like this is only a dead end. If you can kill this little ghost, the junior sister can still escape with her life.

In the midst of this lightning, he made a calculation, obviously his brain was also very flexible, and he caught Huang Fuming's weakness. Although Huang Fuming's technique is weird, in the end, it is only in the late stage of the foundation building period, and his cultivation is far inferior to the few people in front of him.

The silver light had already rushed in front of him, and his hand could be raised. I don't know if I can take it. However, Huang Fuming's heart was very stable, because he knew that he would definitely be fine.

Sure enough, a slender hand suddenly appeared in front of him. The latter came first, and with a light press on the silver light, the sharp blow was invisible. Then she grabbed the silver light and threw it back with her backhand, the speed was several times faster than when she came, and she actually arrived in time before the little snake pounced on this person, and knocked the snake body out of the distance with a bang.

These few hits in the field are like rabbits falling up. From this person threw out the silver light to attack Huang Fuming, the little snake flew up and pounced on him, until Ning Xiaoxian grabbed the silver light and threw it back to shoot the little snake away, saving his life, it was just a blink of an eye. At this time, others saw that Yinguang turned out to be a shuttle, with two pointed ends and a drum in the middle.

The dock was originally bustling and lively, but since these people started it, it was so quiet that even a pin could be heard falling on the ground. The onlookers who didn't know the truth didn't feel anything, but the monk who had just saved his life from the snake's mouth felt that a cold sweat was almost breaking out on his back. This woman made a move, so quickly and accurately! She hadn't used any of her magical powers, and they couldn't beat the horse with her eyesight and speed alone.

As soon as the connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one. If he was a little lucky before, now he is like a dead heart, and the cultivation of the people in front of him is so high, he can crush them to death with his backhand like crushing ants.

The man silently pulled up his junior sister, turned around and wanted to leave. Although the woman in front of her is on the same road as Xiao Xingxing, since she saved herself, she must not be planning to take the lives of the two.

After only taking two steps, a crisp voice came from behind him: "Slow!"

His steps were paused, and his heart was bitter: "It seems that I am going to give my life here today, and I don't know if I can send a message before I die, so that the people in the sect can avenge myself." "Although the regular sects have lit the "soul lamp" for their disciples, the battle between immortal cultivators will most likely not allow the enemy's divine soul to find a chance to escape back.

I only heard Ning Xiaoxian say: "Your friendship doesn't seem to be very good, so just let your friends wait here for death?"

This man's heart was relieved, and he couldn't help but feel sour, and choked: "He, he's not saved......"

Ning Xiaoxian sent a message to Huangfu Ming: "Is there really no antidote?"

Huang Fuming shook his head slightly.

She sighed lightly: "Taijun's birthday is imminent, and it is good to see blood rarely." ”

Huang Fuming looked at her gentle gaze, and most of the murderous intent in his heart disappeared, but he regretted it a little: "She doesn't seem to like me to kill." ”

Ning Xiaoxian took two steps forward, walked to the side of the wounded, stretched out his fingers and pressed his wound to observe for a while, before taking out the pill and throwing it in his mouth, and then took out a small spirit grass from his arms, with a small ball like a pearl growing on its roots. She crushed the ball, squeezing the juice inside into the wound.

There was a sneering sound on the wound, and the water was about to boil, and a large amount of white foam came out at the same time. The pharmacological reaction was so intense, the injured person would not be better, and suddenly he screamed miserably, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and he rolled and screamed all over the ground in pain!

As a monk, it was a shame to shout like this in front of so many mortals. The female cultivator couldn't hold back her tears, and rushed to Ning Xiaoxian despite the other person's obstruction, pointed at her and said angrily: "If you want to kill, you will kill." Why torture him like this!"

Ning Xiaoxian ignored her, and only looked down to see the reaction of the injured.

The other person knew better, and directly grabbed his female companion and whispered, "If he doesn't get better." Where did you get the strength to struggle and shout?"

The nun was stunned.

Sure enough, the man on the ground struggled for a while, but the shouting became more and more angry, and it seemed that he was getting better very quickly. Huang Fuming couldn't listen to it, so he stretched out his foot and kicked him hard: "What howl, this is a place to eat, don't disturb my interest!"

The crowd glared at him. A little red guy, didn't you think this was a place to eat when you killed someone?

But anyway. The injured finally opened their eyes, and Yin Tang was no longer black. His companion rolled open his sleeve, and sure enough, the bruise had been pressed near the wound. It seems that his life is in danger, and he can barely sit up.

Ning Xiaoxian stretched out his hand and threw a pill to the three of them: "Take this medicine after three hours, and the residual poison will fade." ”

Huangfu Ming snorted coldly: "Count your luck, my sister's elixir." There are not many people in the world who can get it. He kept an eye on it. didn't shout Ning Xiaoxian's surname out in public. The person in front of him was the director of the Hidden Stream Immortal Plantation, and he also thought that she could cure the poison of the yellow snake, which was a matter of course.

The three of them glanced at Huang Fuming with resentment, and they didn't thank Ning Xiaoxian, but just picked up the body of their companion on the ground and left in a huff.

Huang Fuming looked at these people, pouted slightly, and said, "Sister, you asked me to spare their lives." They don't necessarily appreciate it, so it's better to kill them all!" He didn't care about the grudges they held against him. It's just that it's very unpleasant to be stared at.

The three of them had not gone far, and their bodies stiffened when they heard this, and then they quickened their pace and hurried forward.

Ning Xiaoxian turned his head, saw Huang Fuming smiling at the corner of his mouth, staring at the embarrassment of the three people, and knew that he was a prank again, so he had to pat him on the shoulder and said, "Let's eat, I'm starving to death." Huang Fuming gave up, reached out and stroked the little snake on the table, and the snake turned back into a piece of yellow paper, which was crumpled and thrown away by Huang Fuming. His movements were careless, but this time, who would dare to underestimate him again?

If this is a remote place, she does not object to Huang Fuming killing the other party completely. However, there are still hundreds of mortals around here who witnessed the scene, do you want to kill all the people here? In this case, there is no point in killing those three monks again, it is better to kill less.

Ning Xiaoxian and Huang Fuming still changed tables. In the case of the yellow snake, when it rushed out of the enemy's belly and injured people, it splashed all the blood mist on the table. Although she uses cleaning techniques to clean up, she has to eat at a table stained with human blood, and it is inevitable that there are some psychological obstacles.

The immortals were fighting, and the mortals who were originally sitting in the snakeskin shed basically ran clean, and the brave ones only dared to look here from a distance, and now several food stalls were deserted. A few cooks didn't dare to leave, so they had to look at each other, wanting to cry without tears.

Ning Xiaoxian picked up the big silver ingot from the pool of blood, picked out a small piece of gold leaf from his arms, handed it to the cook in front of him, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, we will naturally leave after dinner." She smiled very gently, and calmed the cooks a little, but the most frightening thing in the world was, of course, money. They took the gold and silver, and although their hands were still trembling, the big stone in their hearts had already settled: If the fairy master wants to kill us, what will he do with the silver?

Huang Fuming has obviously been here many times, so he can fluently report the name of the dish as soon as he sits down. The money handed over by Ning Xiaoxian was more than enough to eat hundreds of meals here, so the cook went to distribute it neatly.

Two plates of cold dishes were served first. The cold dishes must be of good quality and low price, so there is actually a barnacle mixed among them. (To be continued......)

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