The medicine that Da Si ordered to drink was fried by his cronies, but he couldn't have imagined that his cronies had already been bribed.

  Since he wants to poison a grandmaster realm, the poison given by Hu Han Xie is naturally not bad.

  Yes, this poison called Baimai Ku is the most powerful poison in the Northern Barbarians. Moreover, this poison is colorless and odorless, and it is difficult to be detected.

  Of course, the introduction of wanting to make the poison hair is also very special.

  But Mu Huali still did it.

  He succeeded in using the pretext that Zamuhe was preparing to assassinate Maudun, distracting the Grand Priest.

  You must know that Zamuhe is the number one person in the Northern Barbarian White Tiger Hall, and if this kind of person wants to assassinate Da Shan Yu, the success rate is very high.

  Therefore, when Da Si Ming heard the news, his blood immediately boiled.

  Only the next moment, he was even more surprised.

  Because Mu Huali and the three of them actually shot at him.

  For a while, Da Si Ming subconsciously thought that these three people were sent by Zamuhe to deal with him. As for the disagreement between these three people and Zamu before, it is estimated that the other party did it deliberately.

  Once the toxins of the hundred veins are generated, they can corrode the meridians of the cultivator's whole body in an instant. It's just that Da Si Ming is a strong grandmaster, and his veins are comparable to Jin Shi, even if he is poisoned for a while, he will not be seriously injured immediately.

  He looked coldly at the three Mu Huali who rushed towards him, and then reached into his arms with his right hand and smashed an iron bell with a broken kick at the other party.

  "Bang. ”

  The broken bell roared out and fell directly on the bodies of Chi Lao Wen and Borhu, and for a while, the two plastic saint powerhouses turned into a meal of meat puree.

  But the iron halberd in Mu Huali's palm was inserted into the left arm of the Great Si Ming.

  The palm of the big priest moved slightly, and the broken bell that smashed Chi Lao Wen and Borhu to death suddenly returned, and smashed towards Mu Huali's back heart.

  Mu Huali was about to dodge, when suddenly, a golden cymbal descended, enveloping him and the Great Priest inside.

  "Bell. ”

  The Hetao bell struck the huge golden cymbal with a crisp sound.

  But the loud sound didn't come out of the tent.

  Because there have been many enchantments outside the tent.

  Furukawa stood outside the tent of the Great Priest, looked at the golden cymbal inside, stretched out a finger and dodged towards the top of the golden cymbal, and when he landed, the golden cymbal turned red.

  As for the inside, Furukawa is very clear, it is definitely extremely hot.

  If Hua was here at this time, she would find that the aura of the ancient river had reached the cultivation level of the Shaping Saint Middle Realm. is even close to the peak of plastic sainthood.

  Furukawa picked up the loop bell from the place and disappeared in place.

  ......

  Zhongming Big Tent, after the dance troupe personally trained by Princess Mubutai walked into the big tent, everyone was boiling.

  Even if it was Mao Dun, his eyes were fixed on Zhan Qing and the other dancing girls.

  "Dance. ”

  When Mu Butai was finished, the musicians began to play.

  And the thirty-six dancing girls in the middle of the big tent also began to move.

  I have to be, the neon dress and feather dance dance is indeed a masterpiece of dance music in the Xuanyu Continent for tens of thousands of years. When the music and dance were perfectly integrated, the nobles in the Zhongming tent were quiet.

  Mu Butai didn't look at the dance, but looked at Zamuhe.

  At the same time, she also glanced at Fox.

  The eldest son of Shan Yu on the right inadvertently collided with Mu Butai's eyes, and he was very excited for a while. Although he is better than Mu Butai, he also hopes to have a spring supper with Her Royal Highness the princess.

  Although His Royal Highness the eldest son of the right Shan Yu was not designated as the crown prince by the right Shan Yu, the right Shan Yu was able to let him participate in Mao Dun's birthday, which was enough to show that the right Shan Yu attached great importance to him. However, the Northern Barbarians have always liked excitement, and His Royal Highness the eldest son is no exception.

  What's more, His Royal Highness the eldest son has been paying attention to Mu Butai for a long time.

  For the eager gaze of His Royal Highness the eldest son, Mu Butai smiled.

  And Zamuhe, who was on Mao Dun's side, tucked his hands into the wide sleeves of Zheng

  Huzi Shan Yu pressed his palm to his waist.

  He had a sharp sword hidden in his belt.

  ......

  "Scattered. ”

  With a soft shout, the neon clothes and feather dance in the Zhongming tent suddenly changed its dance momentum.

  For a while, Mu Butai's face changed greatly.

  Because she needs the original dance momentum.

  Especially the dance in the neon dress and feather dance to figure out the shadow.

  But now, all of a sudden, the dance has changed.

  Even, the tunes played by those musicians have changed.

  What's going on?

  When Mu Butai was surprised, Zamuhe's hands were taken out again, and Huzi Shan Yu's hands were also put back on the cup.

  They are all very cautious people, and once the momentum is not right, they will naturally not continue with the original plan.

  Mu Butai looked at Zhan Qing in the field and was very angry.

  Because it was the other party who changed the dance momentum of the neon dress and feather dance.

  However, the dance of the neon dress and feather dress was more exciting than before, especially when the thirty-six dancers took off a gauze dress on their upper bodies to reveal their snow-white fragrant shoulders, the audience was boiling.

  Maudun's eyes were also red.

  He planned to take all the dancers to the bedroom before the feast was over.

  "It's fucking tempting. The son of the chief of the Blackstone tribe who was sitting beside him had long forgotten the maid in his arms, and his eyes were fixed on the dancing girls.

  I'm looking around, too.

  His eyes were dead on a somewhat thin dancer.

  Naturally, this dancer is also extremely good-looking.

  But Zhou knows that this is not the true face of the other party.

  Of course, the real face of the other party is definitely the best-looking.

  ......

  Xie Luo Zang Yuan decides, and the hidden breath can be the first in the United States.

  But the two Xie Luo disciples who were resting on the Tibetan Yuan Decision could sense each other.

  Therefore, when the dance troupe appeared in the Zhongming tent, a familiar atmosphere was also sensed around the place.

  This breath, you don't have to guess who it is.

  For a while, this Xie Luo Daozi was very excited.

  But soon, a chill ran through his heart.

  Because her senior sister, Xie Luo's holy daughter Jiang Li, also participated in the assassination of Mao Dun.

  As for whether Yang Yu knows about this matter, it is not clear to Zhou Zhi.

  However, he still subconsciously thought that his senior sister was fooled by Yang Yu.

  The thought of his sweetheart dancing in front of the eyes of the Northern Barbarians exposed to his clothes made him feel very uncomfortable. Although the senior sister has changed her appearance, her posture is still the other party's.

  As for Yang Yu's posture, he was too lazy to look around.

  Although the dance of this saint is really good.

  "Didn't you stay by the princess? ”

  At this time, the son of the chief of the Blackstone tribe asked Zhou.

  "Don't bother me. ”

  Zhou Chu replied coldly.

  He knew that tension would soon be in the big tent of Zhongming.

  Although there are people to deal with Zamuhe around Mao Dun, Zhou is still worried about his senior sister.

  You must know that this is the central royal court of the Northern Barbarians, and the ghost knows how many strong people are in it.

  Many times, those big names rarely reveal their true background. Just like His Majesty Mingzong of the Zhongzhou Dynasty, is there only one Grandmaster powerhouse around the other party to protect him?

  I have heard from the master everywhere that in the Qinzheng Hall where His Majesty Mingzong often lives, in addition to Mu Yizhang, there is another strong grandmaster.

  Even, this Grandmaster is many times stronger than Mu Yizhang.