Under the darkness of the night. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Gyro Riverside.

The two slender figures are dressed in a bit peculiar under the hazy moonlight, which is the dress of the Miao people in the southwest, and the reflection in the moonlight is long.

"Senior brother, are we really good at dealing with a little girl?" spoke a very young Miao man.

"Hmph, since we can't kill the wooden butcher, I also want him to taste the pain of losing his loved ones!"

This is a Miao man who is over sixty years old, he is only about one meter five or six, slightly short, a pair of gloomy eyes exude this resentful light, and said gloomily: "Longjiang, have you forgotten how many of our clansmen died at the hands of the wood butcher, or are you soft-hearted to the enemy?"

"Senior brother, I just feel that there is a debtor and a debtor!" the young Miao youth said in a low voice.

"Long Jiang, you are the proud son of our Black Gu Sect, and the Black Gu Sect will depend on you to carry it forward in the future, but you must remember the hatred of my Black Gu Sect, and if you don't kill the Mu Clan, you will not give up!"

The old Miao said coldly.

"Yes!" the Miao youth lowered his head and responded.

"It's coming!"

When the old Miao heard the footsteps on the wooden bridge not far away, his eyes lit up slightly, and he took out a light small drum, which was carved with this strange pattern.

"Spirit Pattern Drum!"

When the Miao youth saw it, he was a little surprised: "Senior brother, isn't this a spiritual weapon that triggers the Black God Gu?"

"That's right!" The old Miao man nodded, and gently stroked the small drum: "This is the only remaining inheritance weapon of our Black Gu Sect, but it is a pity that when the Wood Butcher led the troops into our Black Miao Village, he not only killed the essence of our Black Gu Sect, but also took away our Gu Refining Furnace Ding, otherwise our Black Gu Sect would not have fallen into a third-rate realm over the years!"

"Senior brother, as far as I know, it will take at least ten years to cultivate a Black God Gu on a person, Mu Yiyi is just a young man, does she have a Black God Gu on her?"

"She has the Gu poison inherited from the wood butcher, it's Zi Gu!"

The old Miao man sneered: "Back then, the Miao Village was broken, the Black Gu Gate was slaughtered, and the only remaining elders of my Black Gu Gate, in order to take revenge, at the cost of hard work, cast the Black God Gu on the wooden butcher, this Gu poison has been hidden in him for decades, and it has passed through the bloodline and entered his descendants!"

The Black God Gu is the number one God Gu of the Black Gu Sect.

Even among the seven major Gu sects in Miaojiang, it is also the top three Gu poisons, once it enters a person's body, it will not be detonated immediately, but who will enter the body of one descendant after another through bloodline inheritance.

This is also called the Pulse Absolute Gu.

Once detonated, it can destroy the bloodline of the human race.

After the old Miao man finished speaking, the true qi of his body condensed on the palm of his hand, and began to gently beat the light drum on this side.

The drums sounded.

Soon a sharp and desolate foot came from the wooden bridge.

"It worked!"

The pupils of the young man in Miao Village constricted slightly.

"Wood butcher, I make you regret it, if you know that the precious granddaughter who single-handedly pulled you back from the Ghost Gate was devoured by ten thousand Gu and died, you would definitely be grief-stricken!"

There was a hideous smile on the face of the old Miao people, and under the reflection of the moonlight, it was a little gloomy.

Knock knock knock!!!

The low drum beat kept sounding, and the sound of this small leather drum was somewhat sharp.

"It hurts!"

On the wooden bridge, Mu Yiyi was paralyzed in Jiang Feng's arms, his hands grasped the position of his chest, his face was as pale as snow, cold sweat was like rain, and he cried out miserably.

"Little boy, get out of here!"

Jiang Feng was furious, his eyes condensed into flames, his spiritual power gathered all over his body, and with a long roar, the sound waves were like huge waves, swinging out towards Fang Yuan.

"Who's the master?"

The faces of the two Miao people under the wooden bridge changed greatly.

They didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person in such a small mountain village, and the power of a voice could actually make their true qi a little unstable, which is also a little too terrifying.

On and off the bridge, the distance is hundreds of meters.

Even if a martial artist of the innate realm roared with the qi of the dantian from a hundred meters away, it was impossible for the two of them who had already entered the realm of transformation to be unstable.

"Senior brother, something is wrong, let's withdraw first!" the Miao youth snorted.

"No way!"

The old Miao gritted his teeth, his hands were still beating the small drum, and he said persistently: "I must kill the people of the Mu family today!"

"Damn, it's endless!"

Jiang Feng's handsome face had some murderous aura.

He didn't know how Mu Yiyi provoked the Gu refiner.

But he was Mu Yiyi's friend, and it was impossible to watch Mu Yiyi suffer from Gu poison and then die in pain.

Although he is proficient in pharmacology, but the Gu poison involves the cultivation of the Wu clan, he doesn't know much, it is impossible to remove the Gu poison from Mu Yiyi's body in a short period of time, if this drum continues to sound, Mu Yiyi will not be able to survive for long at all.

For now, the only way to do this is to kill the person who caused the poison first.

has stabilized the Gu poison, and in the future, I am trying to find a way to unravel this Gu poison.

What caused this poison was obviously this sudden drumming.

He listened carefully, and quickly found the source of the drum, he raised his head, and two shocks burst out in his eyes, as if through the night, staring at the southeast: "Under the bridge, two people!"

"Jiang Feng, what's going on?"

At this time, Mu Na, who was a little stunned, finally came back to her senses, she hurriedly took it down and helped to support Mu Yiyi's body, looking at Mu Yiyi covered in cold sweat and wailing in pain, she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable: "What's wrong with her, is it a heart attack?"

"Mr. Jiang, what's wrong?"

"Shanwa, what the hell is going on with Mayor Mu?"

Zhao Dashan and Liao Mu, who were walking in front, also felt inappropriate, and even returned.

"You show her!"

Jiang Feng handed Mu Yiyi to Mu Na, and jumped directly in the direction of the sound of the drums.

"This is what my father used to call light work?"

"How could Jiang Feng have such skills!"

"Mr. Jiang is really not an ordinary person!"

The three people on the bridge looked at each other, looking at each other, a little hard to believe.

Riverside under the bridge.

"Not good!"

The Miao youth raised his head, and a figure carrying the momentum of wind and thunder was reflected in his pupils, and in surprise, he hurriedly stepped forward and blocked the old Miao with his body.

"Heaven and earth aura, in my name, gather, flame slash!"

Jiang Feng came with anger, glided in with a hurricane technique, skimmed over the waves on the surface of the river, pinched the seal with both hands, and directly sent out a flaming attack spell.

It's a small spell.

But the reason why an attack spell is an attack spell is that it has a powerful attack, and a flame condenses into a long knife and slashes it directly.

"Ten Thousand Gu Fist!" the Miao youth shouted, and a punch burst out.