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"Master. Where's this? Why is it so dark?"

Yuan Liang asked Lu Zu in an extremely weak voice. The eyes are slightly closed.

"Senior brother."

"Senior brother."

Yan Qing and Yuan Hui shouted in unison.

Then. Lu Zu scolded: "You two nerds. What is it called?" Then he faced Yuan Hui: "You haven't been beaten yet, have you?"

The two were silent for a moment. Yan Qing asked in a low voice, "Master. Senior Brother Yuanliang, what's wrong with him?"

Lu Zu replied in a low voice: "It's okay. Let's go out and talk about it."

Soon. The four of them came to a ruined temple. Lu Zu put Yuan Liang on the ground. Then let Yan Qing go outside the door to control the wind. Then he exhaled deeply.

Yuan Hui sat on the ground with difficulty. He asked softly, "Master. It's uncomfortable. What to do."

"You bear with me for a while. I'll heal your brother first. You meditate first. Save your energy."

Yuan Hui then followed Lu Zu's instructions to do so.

Lu Zu helped Yuan Liang to sit up. Then he clasped his hands and recited a spell that no one could understand. Then hit Yuan Liang's back with both palms. I saw Yuan Liang spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"These villains of the Demon Realm."

"Master. I...... I'm not going to die." Yuan Liang, who had just woken up, asked softly.

Lu Zu taught: "You know all day long that you can't die. Are you so daring?"

Yuan Liang smiled bitterly: "Heh. I'm the one who gets hurt the most every time. Besides, you just said that they are villains......"

"You're fine. Protect your vitality. Don't talk. It's just a slight poisoning." Lu Zu comforted. It's a white lie. Yuan Liang was poisoned too deeply. Lu Zu didn't know what kind of poison this was for the time being.

I saw Lu Zu slowly transmitting his vitality. Without figuring out the specific poison, he can only use this to force his poison out.

After a long time. Lu Zu held up Yuan Liang with one hand. Hang it up. Then Yuan Liang stood upside down on the ground.

The master and apprentice are palms facing each other. Yuan Liang's face slowly turned rosy.

After a while. This round of healing is over.

"Let's go over there."

At this time, a group of black-clothed people entered Yan Qing's line of sight. Master told him to come and control the wind. He's not here to play.

Yan Qing cautiously hid in the grass and carefully observed the movements of this group of black-clothed people. I accidentally bumped into the rotten fence behind me.

"What a move." I saw the man in black pull down his mask. Showing a miserable face. Binocular exposure. There is not a decent piece of meat on the face.

Yan Qing was disgusted. But I saw the other party coming. Then I had to lure them away.

I saw Yan Qing's hands sealed: "Flash."

In an instant, he moved behind the man in black.

Yan Qing deliberately tiptoed to touch the last man in black.

"Someone." The man in black subconsciously looked back. But I didn't notice anything.

Yan Qing.

Of course, it escaped to the ground.

The man in black in the lead asked, "Who said there was someone just now?"

"Boss. It's small." The man in black stood up with a wincing.

I saw the leading man in black go up and kick him in the stomach. He also cursed and scolded: "Fuck you. What about people?"

Then. A man in black who seemed to be the second-in-command couldn't stand it and came over to intercede: "Boss. Stop it. It's good to be vigilant at all. Didn't you see it that day in the dojo? Those Taoist priests are very powerful."

"Heh. Terrible. I don't think. Those two Taoist priests were almost killed by us. What's going on?"

The second-in-command is in a hurry. sneered: "If you hadn't pretended to be a good person and invited them to tea. They also don't get poisoned. If the average person had been poisoned, he would have died a long time ago. Don't you understand that?"

"Dick. What the do you mean. Do you look down on me or how. Who made those Taoist priests less vigilant. Aren't there still two Taoist priests? See what I teach them later." The man in black in the lead pulled up his mask after speaking.

Yan Qing, who had just surfaced on the ground, suddenly realized: "It turns out that these dogs have been poisoned. I'll tell you what."

"What a sound."

"Boss. You look at you. Panic, panic."

"What the fuck do you mean."

The second child was furious: "What the fuck are you awesome, isn't it? There's a kind of solo practice."

". Come on. Everyone, it's just you who see if I'm upset. Rely on Lao Tzu not to kill you today." After the leader finished speaking, he pulled out the scimitar from his waist. Aimed at the dick and slashed over.

"Stop arguing." At this moment, a man in black who did not look amazing pulled down his mask and roared loudly. I don't know where he got the guts: "It's all my own people who are arguing. If the head knew about it, it would have hacked you."

The audience was silent.

"Let's go. Let's go over there. Wasn't there movement over there just now?" The leader said.

Yan Qing watched the success of the tiger leaving the mountain, so he didn't go to fight them. After all, you can't disturb the master who is healing the brothers in the temple not far away.

Yan Qing thought they were gone. And he drilled out without any scruples. Swaggering back. Anyone letting their guard down can cause accidents. The same goes for Yan Qing. He almost lost his life.

"Ahh

Yan Qing lowered his head and looked at the bloody knife exposed in his chest. There was an indescribable sense of anger.

Then. The black-clothed villain behind who succeeded in the sneak attack thought that he had made a great contribution and said, "Haha. You Taoist priest didn't expect to have today."

Yan Qing sneered. The laughter was extremely inhibitive. It's not something that can be described as shuddering.

"Ahaha. Ahaha......"

The man in black was scared: "You. . . What are you doing?"

Yan Qing ignored it. Keep laughing.

The man in black was furious: ". Laugh when you die. Die." As he spoke, he clenched the big knife with both hands and stirred it vigorously. But it seems that there is some obstacle that is difficult to resist.

I saw Yan Qing holding the knife that penetrated his body with both hands. Hands are covered in blood. With that endless laugh of remorse.

". I don't believe you." As he spoke, the man in black pulled it out again.

Yan Qing's laughter stopped abruptly. Then he fell straight down. Yan Qing glared angrily. But he didn't have any strength to stand up.

Then. The group of men in black just now rushed over.

"Who did it?" The leader asked loudly.

I saw the clown-like man in black holding a bloody scimitar in his hand. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he whispered, "Boss. I."

"Well done. Past. Cut off his head for Ben Gladiator." The lead arranged.

"That's it. Not good."

The leader was outraged. A kick in his ass: "Shit. If you want to cut it, you will cut it."

The man was just about to walk over. No one expected Yan Qing to stand up straight.

"Die." Yan Qing roared, and then pulled out the dust and turned into a sword. Cut off the heads of all the men in black in an instant. Blood gushed out from his neck.

Yan Qing really fell this time. The blood on the neck of the man in black was still spurting.