Chapter 219: Terminally Ill and Seriously Injured
The two seemed to be competing, drinking pot after pot, neither of them convincing the other, until it was getting dark and the table was full of empty wine gourds, and the two stopped. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Good boy, old man hasn't lost drinking yet, you are the first!"
Yang Crazy was already staggering, still competing with Duan Mingxiao, Duan Mingxiao was also lying on the ground without any image, still holding a wine jug in his hand.
The spicy aura in his body has long since dissipated, and now only the spirit of alcohol remains, and the dark qi has begun to stir again.
"Someone came to send General Yang back to his home. ”
Duan Mingxiao shook his head vigorously, gradually used his spiritual power to dissolve the wine, and shouted loudly towards the door.
Two soldier-like people walked in, looked at Yang Mad who had no image, and paused for a moment, then helped him up and walked towards Yang's mansion.
Duan Mingxiao saw that everyone was gone, sat cross-legged, and mobilized the little spiritual power left to disperse the wine, and suddenly felt that the dark qi became even more restless.
"More than a dozen pots of Burning Spirit Boiling Wine have cleared nearly one-tenth of the Spiritual Qi in the body, and it has also caused the Spiritual Qi to counterattack, it seems that this method is not very reliable!"
Duan Mingxiao finally calmed down, feeling that the spiritual energy in his body began to swim non-stop, but he had no choice but to mobilize his spiritual power to protect his heart from being controlled by the spiritual energy.
After another half an hour, the dark qi finally stopped, gradually hidden, Duan Mingxiao took a long breath, feeling the empty spiritual power in his body, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless.
His own cultivation of Vientiane Tianyan Jue, the spiritual power is as vast as the sea, and he can't help the consumption of this spiritual energy, which shows how strong this spiritual energy is, spiritual power and spiritual energy are completely two levels of power, and they can't compete at all.
Now it has become a dead cycle, there is a spiritual energy in the body, which needs spiritual power to suppress it, and when the spiritual power is exhausted, it needs to absorb the spiritual power between heaven and earth and turn it into its own use, and it is inevitable that there will be spiritual energy mixed in, and then it will be suppressed with spiritual power again, and there is no room for resistance at all.
In desperation, Duan Mingxiao also gave up resistance and let the underworld qi erode, anyway, it was going to be eroded, and it didn't matter if it was one day earlier or one day later.
Looking at the weather, the moon had already risen, hanging high in the sky, and in half an hour, it was the time of the sub-hour, and the assassin was estimated to have laid an ambush, so he waited for the sub-hour to leave.
Standing up, he walked into the courtyard, looked at everything around him, and seemed to be a lot quieter, except for a few patrolling soldiers, there was no sound.
Duan Mingxiao stood quietly in the courtyard, waiting for the arrival of Zishi, and soon, the moon hung high overhead, and the aura in the entire General's Mansion became a lot more depressed.
There was a sound of breaking wind, and several patrolling guards let out screams, and then calmed down.
"There are assassins, protect the general!"
Li Jun's voice sounded, and then he rushed out of the room and came to Duan Mingxiao's side, and many guards also surrounded Duan Mingxiao, looking around vigilantly.
Bai Qingfan hid in the dark, quietly observing the surroundings, and now as a maid, she definitely couldn't appear by Duan Mingxiao's side openly, which would definitely arouse the suspicion of others, so she had to hide in the dark and observe the development of the situation.
A young man in white appeared strangely in the house, right in front of everyone, without the slightest warning.
"You are the new general of the town army, don't you look good, your breath is vain, and there is a pair of heavenly martial realm shelves. ”
The young man in white was masked, but this voice was extremely familiar, Duan Mingxiao recognized it as Bai Yuehua's voice as soon as he heard it, but it couldn't be debunked now.
"There is still a shelf, but what are you coming to my general's mansion for?"
Duan Mingxiao stepped forward, looked at Bai Yuehua not far away, and asked lightly.
Bai Yuehua heard Duan Mingxiao's voice, a little hesitant, this voice was extremely familiar, but judging from the breath, appearance, and spiritual power fluctuations, how could it be Duan Mingxiao? There was not the slightest resemblance at all.
"Serving the lord of the city is my target for assassination. ”
Bai Yuehua didn't pay attention to it anymore, her face was a little fierce, and the long knife in her hand appeared, exuding a faint spatial aura.
"Protect the General!"
The guard beside him shouted, and rushed forward, but was stopped by Duan Mingxiao.
"Let me come, you stand down. ”
Duan Mingxiao stepped forward, stood in front of Bai Yuehua, and took out a spear, which was pure white and emitted a faint thunder light.
"General!"
Li Jun wanted to say something, but was stopped by Duan Mingxiao's gesture, and finally had to retreat helplessly.
"You're still a little bit backbone. ”
Bai Yuehua said lightly, clenching the long knife, and her figure disappeared in place strangely.
Duan Mingxiao's eyes froze, this is the law of Mo Nian's space, he knows this, and his own Mo Xuan can also do it, but now in the face of his once invincible moves, he has a feeling of powerlessness.
Bai Yuehua's figure appeared strangely behind Duan Mingxiao, raising his hand is a knife, extremely fast, Duan Mingxiao turned around suddenly, the spear crossed a graceful arc, and slammed into the long knife, making a crisp sound.
"Rain!"
Bai Yuehua let out a low snort, the knife shadow was endless, and he couldn't see the trajectory, as if he had passed through the space, and suddenly appeared in front of him, Duan Mingxiao did not show weakness, learning from Wang Yin's broken air, dense guns appeared, and steadily blocked Bai Yuehua's moves.
"This is Wang Yin's void"
Bai Yuehua had seen Wang Yin, and naturally remembered his moves, but now that they were in Duan Mingxiao's hands, it made him a little suspicious, was it Duan Mingxiao?
"Still have time to be distracted?"
Duan Mingxiao stepped on his feet, and his figure exploded, appearing in front of Bai Yuehua, the tip of the spear flashing with a cold light, pointing straight to the pulse of his heart.
"Chaoyuan Tiancanopy!"
Only then did Bai Yuehua come back to her senses, and with one hand, a transparent barrier appeared in front of her, but it was fiercely pierced by the spear, and it quickly shattered, and the long knife slashed out three blades in an instant, forcing back Duan Mingxiao's spear.
"This is my Shadow Hunt Three Blades. ”
Duan Mingxiao waved his spear fiercely, and understood what Bai Yuehua meant, he should have discovered his identity, but he was not sure, so he tried it in this way.
"Dance of the Dragons!"
Duan Mingxiao let out a low snort, and the spear flew in his hand, like a giant dragon entrenched, smashing towards Bai Yuehua fiercely.
"Well, it's a knife technique!"
Bai Yuehua reflected in an instant, it was indeed Duan Mingxiao, there was no doubt that this was his Heavenly Dragon Crazy Knife, but it was used with a gun, which was a little different.
"Stygian Flash!"
Bai Yuehua made a gesture of drawing a knife, and just as Duan Mingxiao's spear was close to the top of his head, his figure disappeared instantly, appeared behind Duan Mingxiao, and made a gesture of retracting the knife.
Duan Mingxiao seemed to freeze in place, motionless, until Bai Yuehua put away the long knife, then he snorted, a knife mark appeared on his chest, blood spilled, and then fell to the ground.
"General!"
Seeing this scene, Li Jun hurriedly pounced, helped up Duan Mingxiao who fell to the ground, and turned his body over, and when the shocking knife marks spread from his waist to his shoulders, the blood couldn't stop flowing.