Chapter 52: Zhu Yan's Blood and Tears (II)

This faint smoke is nothing more than the famous "rooster crowing and five drums are still fragrant" on the rivers and lakes. Of course, while the name sounds powerful, in essence, it is just a specially made smoke bomb with an effect similar to that of a Mongolian medicine. However, it is colorless and odorless. If you inhale it unsuspectingly, unless your internal strength is as deep as Master Fang Sheng and Abbot Zheng Fang, no matter how skilled you are, you will be able to achieve success.

Tian Boguang is very good at using small arms and knives, but his achievements in internal force are mediocre. He was distracted, thinking only about how frivolous Irene would be when she was arrested. Therefore, he was completely unprepared for what was in front of him.

For a moment, Wanli Lone suddenly felt weak, as if he didn't need any strength at all. This is a serious blow. He reached for the table and tried to stand up. Unexpectedly, his eyes darkened when he did just now, and he fell to the ground softly, and he completely fainted. On the rivers and lakes, a famous man walked thousands of miles alone. Now he has capsized in the ditch. This is precisely because "the hounds are finally going to get lost in the mountains, and the general will inevitably die in front of the army." ”

When Di Shusheng heard the news next door, he knew he had succeeded. Immediately smiled and withdrew his pipe. The resurrection attack of the incense, Tian Boguang will be stunned for at least a few hours, and it will definitely not hinder his affairs tonight. He took a few deep breaths and tiptoed out of the room, up the stairs, to the second floor, to the front of the room where Yilin lived.

The room faces the hallway and has a window. Although it is tightly covered, it is only made of paper. Tokushusheng smiled smugly, and laughed along. He rekindled the pipe with "the smell of five drums of chicken crows and resurrection". He then heartily punctured the window paper with his pipe to send the smoke into the room. At the same time, I began to happily fantasize about how I would show my strength in the future.

I was thinking about being happy when I suddenly heard a strange cry of "Ibra~" from under my feet. Tokuki subconsciously followed the sound, and immediately saw an animal that looked like both a fox and a rabbit. He didn't know when he started jumping and looked at himself with wide eyes. For fear of waking up the beautiful nun in the room, Di Shusheng hurriedly raised his foot and drove it away.

I didn't expect that my feet had just moved, and suddenly there was a surprise sound of "huh~". However, someone quietly walked up behind Di Shusheng and slapped him hard. Di Shusheng never studied martial arts. Where could he afford it? When his palm was cut off, he died like a lightning strike. He didn't even hum half of his voice. He fell to the ground on the spot, knowing nothing.

"Snort~" sounded softly. The one who knocked out the scholar Di ignited the fire. In the bright light, he could see it clearly, but it was Yihe, the great disciple of Hengshan. She sneered and kicked the scholar hard, hatefully: "A dead rascal who killed a thousand knives!" The door to the room creaked open. Xing'er stood at the door and smiled: "Sister Yi, bring this rascal in." ”

Yi He nodded, grabbed Scholar Di's right foot, and dragged him into the room. When the candle was lit, Su Ziling, Lin Yi, Zheng E and Qin Siting, two lay disciples, all sat around the room. Everyone covers their noses and mouths with handkerchiefs soaked in clean water, so it doesn't hurt them even though the smoke is bad. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard footsteps over there, and lowered his head to look out. It turned out to be Yi Qing, the three major disciples of Hengshan、、, who was still in a coma from inhaling smoke clouds. It was still on the floor, connected to the head and feet of Scholar Di.

Although there is a harmonious character in the name of Yoshikazu, he is impatient and not harmonious at all. She casually took the long sword lying on the bed, "Qiang~" pulled it out of its sheath, and sneered, "Both are bloody thieves! One sword at a time, a hundred." ”

"Sister, you wait. Yi Qing behaved more steadily, and immediately stopped Yi He, "If you cut this Tian Boguang, you cut it." Di is the nephew of the Taishou of Datong Mansion. If we cut him down, will it involve the Hengshan Gang? In my opinion, one thing is more than just one thing. Let's punish that big guy and forget about it. ”

Xing grinned and said, "There's no need to argue. Two older sisters and younger sister have a great idea. Not only are they able to teach these two a lesson, but they are absolutely profound, ensuring that they never forget. There is no need to kill. Do you want to hear it?"

Horse monkey soju is not only flattering on the outside, but it is also on the head. Therefore, although we have only known each other for half a year, Yi Qing and the other Hengshan disciples are still very good to her. In addition, thanks to Ye Yong Xing's secret report, the two thieves were caught this time. Now that she had a suggestion, the two nuns were naturally willing to listen. Yi He inserted the sword into the sheath and asked curiously, "Sister Sleep, what good ideas do you have?"

With a wicked smile on his face, he took out a white porcelain vase from his pocket and held it in the palm of his hand. The crowd looked through the light and saw a red note on the bottle with a few words written on it. Yilin whispered, "I love wood, Saiyan dress, what is this? What a strange name?"

This sentence not only Yi Lin wanted to ask, but the other disciples of Hengshan were also full of curiosity and just wanted to ask a clear question. Only Su Ziling's face suddenly flushed and she took a sip. "Hello Saiyan, how did you bring these things with you?"

"It's funny," the monkey smiled evilly. Then he put the bottle on the table and explained: "I like a piece of wood" is a medicine. As the name suggests, people who take this medicine will become very tempting to stick or stick shaped things and will keep chasing them to swallow them in their mouths. No matter how much the target resists, even humiliates him, or beats him hard, he still moves forward bravely and will not give up. β€œ

"Oh, is it an aphrodisiac?" The Hengshan Sect disciple jumped up in fright, and subconsciously bounced back, for fear of being touched by the bottle. Outside the door, Han Qin Juan stammered: "Sister Saiyan, are you kidding? This kind of thing is dirty and dangerous, why aren't you afraid of it?"

Xing made a naughty face at Qin Juan, "This bottle is sealed with wax." Of course, it's not afraid of leaks. If the key bottle accidentally breaks hehe, don't touch this thing, smell it. Hehe, Lin Yu Supreme, I love wood, call wolf friends, who dares not to follow? If you can't, who can fight for the front line?"

Qin Juan was only 15 or 6 years old. He was lively and curious. He asked, "If you can't, who can fight for the front?"

Xing laughed, "This is the most lewd medicine in the world." It's weird, lewd, happy. Aside from the farewell party, there is absolutely nothing like this "I love wood". How's that, isn't it?"

Su Ziling sighed, covered her face with her hands, and shook her head helplessly. "So, master, how to use this medicine?"

Xing picked up the medicine bottle and turned it over and over again. He triumphantly, "I'm going to do this." It's ......" pulled the rest of the people, muttering and planning one by one. To outsiders, this mumbling voice is like a demon's whisper!

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Di Shusheng was dazed, and she didn't know how long it had been. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a large plate of cold water splashed on his body. He immediately got soaked. Tokushu shuddered a few times and came back to his senses in a daze. It took a long time for me to realize that I was still in the inn, but I was lying on the floor.

When I looked around, I saw that first class was like a bean in the house price. On top of the yellow fire, hung half a freshly burned silk thread. Looking up along the silk thread, a large wooden board is fastened next to the beams of the room. Obviously, this is a very simple organ. The planks were filled with clean water and hung and balanced with a thin wire. The oil lamp was always on, and the silk thread was baked. As soon as the silk thread was burned and the wooden plate tilted, the water inside would immediately pour on Di Shusheng, waking him up.

But who was doing such a thing? Who had knocked himself unconscious just now? Scholar Di, full of bird flu, stood up and looked around, looking for a scapegoat to vent his anger. When I looked back, I was suddenly stunned, only to find another person lying on the bed in the room. The man was stripped naked and had his back to him. From the light, I could see that Rao's skin was white, but his hands and feet were firmly tied. At first glance, it looks like a stick?

Stick the stick? Hold on. At this moment, Di Shusheng was hot all over, and his face turned completely purple. His mind went blank, leaving only an instinctive thought that humans are born with. Before you know it, the job is as hard to do as a red-hot iron rod. He gasped for breath, and suddenly a fly jumped onto the bed, and he didn't care about it, fumbling and gnawing.

Di Shusheng didn't know. The water that had just been poured on him was not ordinary water, but a bottle of potion filled with "I love wood" powder. Although not taken directly by mouth, liquid drugs penetrate directly into the pores of the skin, resulting in a quicker attack.

This human cane is none other than Tian Boguang, who has walked thousands of miles alone. He was fascinated by the "five rooster crows and the scent of the resurrection of the dead" and did not notice the personnel at first. But all of a sudden, people came at me and started doing whatever they wanted. Even if it's a dead person, it's time to live. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Di Shusheng lying on the ground. Both of them are **, so there's no need to do more about what the other party has to do.

Although Tian Boguang was lustful, he was never interested in women. At that time, he was suddenly attacked by a man. It seemed like he had to let himself do it. This panic is very serious. He walked alone, leaving the soul outside to fly, even as he struggled desperately to get rid of it. However, his hands and feet were tied, and the effects of smoking were not quite over. No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

With a wave of his fingers, a sharp pain suddenly came from behind his back, as if it was about to tear his body in half. Tian Boguang subconsciously wanted to scream and scream to vent his extreme pain, but even his mouth was tied with a towel, and he could barely let out a faint whimper from his throat. It was only then that Wanli realized his mood of stealing jade and incense from door to door. But by the time it happens, it's too late to regret it.

In the eyes of a pair of Hu, two tears have condensed. Underneath the blood, the tears are bright red!

Zhu Yan's first and second red tears fell on Yan Yan.

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