Chapter 123: Thunder (1)
The cold wind was cold, the wind and sand were dancing wildly, Liu Moyan sword was in his hand, but he didn't dare to act rashly, because: "Rainstorm pear flower needle!" “
Word by word, gritted his teeth and spit out these words.
This is the unique secret weapon of the Tang Gate, since it is the existence that the people in the rivers and lakes dare not provoke, although the Tang Gate has lived in seclusion in the mountains, compared to the past, it has not fallen a lot, but no one has ever dared to underestimate the things of the Tang Gate, any person in the rivers and lakes knows that the things of the Tang Gate people, not only the secret weapon is exquisite, but more importantly, it is highly poisonous, and it is impossible to prevent it, and the rainstorm pear flower needle is the most of them, each tube of the hidden weapon is thousands of silver needles, as long as a little poison is added to it, the scene of the one hundred and ten rainstorm pear flower needles are launched, it is overwhelming, No one can escape.
"Childe is so knowledgeable, since he recognized it, I think Childe shouldn't want to embarrass us, right? My master wants my son to come and be a guest! “
A masked man who was supposed to be the leader said in a hoarse voice.
"I don't know when I met someone with such a sharp weapon as the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle!"
There was once a child who didn't understand martial arts who held a tube of rainstorm pear flower needles and shot a second-rate martial arts master, which caused a panic in the black and white of martial arts.
"Childe will naturally know when the time comes!"
The leader replied to him without any emotion, and then, the sound of the machine pulling was so clear in the silent wilderness that the other's eyes fell straight on the soft sword in his hand.
Obviously, this is a naked threat, either to taste the needles at once, or to obediently lay down the weapon.
The corners of the man's lips hooked a faint smile line, and his infinite beauty was dyed with agility and life, and in an instant, he seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming, rendering the wilderness into an unusual dream.
When the people around saw Liu Moyan's smile, not only did they not get lost, but subconsciously tensed their nerves and muscles, and the iron cylinder in their hands was in a state of opening, and they all aimed at Liu Moyan's body.
The sound of a sharp weapon falling to the ground was beyond everyone's expectations, in such a tense situation, when everyone thought that a battle of life and death was about to start, Liu Moyan threw aside the soft sword in his hand, and the man's Ruyu hands slapped lightly a few times, leaving the dust and blood stains that might exist on it, and the smile on his lips rose even more, and the elegance and holiness of Fang Cai turned into an evil ghost: "Don't be so nervous, just joke with you!" “
Just kidding? Someone almost couldn't hold it, and shot out the syringe in his hand, the masked man in the lead stiffened, and he didn't want to say more in the face of the man who was slowly narrowing the encirclement by them, obviously not resisting, and pointed at Liu Moyan's big acupoints with one hand as fast as lightning, not stopping people from walking and talking, but imprisoning martial arts, at least, Liu Moyan knew that if he was going all out, it would take at least three hours, which was really good.
There was a smile in his eyes, and he didn't have the slightest consciousness of being a prisoner: "I am suddenly very curious about your master......"
Liu Moyan's words, these people were all as deaf as wood, and perhaps the only one who would show some emotion was the leader who accosted him.
It was also because of the importance of the stake, and it was only at this time that he felt relieved, even if the man kept smiling sideways, which was very weird.
"Signal!"
This command went down, with a bang, the sky was clear and clear, and a firework burned, such a height, such a color, at least five miles can be seen.
It seems that there are quite a few people who have been dispatched this time! Liu Moyan didn't know whether to feel proud and relieved that he was taken so seriously, or to feel depressed and uncomfortable because of the truth he guessed.
The masked man in the lead continued to give orders: "Clean up this place, we'll meet up later......"
Before he finished this sentence, Liu Moyan said slowly: "Your needles should be fed with anesthetics!" “
sighed, with the ease of revealing secrets, and with the coldness of seeing through their disguises, only there was no fear, not from beginning to end, Liu Moyan turned his head to look at the big black horse that was thrown in place before the other party subconsciously wanted to refute, he thought it was a dead or deeply poisoned black horse, when he felt Liu Moyan's gaze, he sneezed, closed his eyes, and opened a line tremblingly, even the black and shiny posture had some strength, trembling, wanting to stand up, he had no doubt, In a little while, the horse will be able to stand on its feet, regain his galloping speed, and regain his haughty form.
Slippery, the neighing of the horse, the sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the ground rumbled, so well prepared, it can really come and go without a trace, Liu Moyan's lips smiled pleasantly, stared at the masked man who remained silent to deal with him, and said the last sentence badly: "The breath on your body, I feel very familiar!" “
After a hundred and ten tall horses, there was a carriage that followed, and if there were still some means that he could use, and it would be difficult to get out of these people, and it would not be an exaggeration to pay some price, then, after guessing who the person who directed them, he had no strength or mind to resist.
Seeing that Liu Moyan didn't make any resistance, the masked man obediently got into the carriage, and the other party's words shocked him to the stiffness of his hands and feet.
"All on board!"
At the sound of an order from outside, the sound of neatly getting on the horse was heard, and without a certain amount of training, even an assassin with high martial arts skills could not do this.
Liu Moyan thought indifferently, looking at the inside of the carriage was very comfortable, he didn't treat the prisoners as if he were VIPs, except for the temporary confinement of force, he didn't feel the slightest grievance, closed his eyes, and the smile lines on his lips finally dissipated in the cold air.
"Arrow, what are you going to do?"
His lips opened silently, and no one knew the turmoil in Liu Moyan's heart at this time, from his fear that there would be a mole around Duan Jinrui when he encountered an ambush on the route he had to pass, to his suspicion and murderous intent when he encountered the rainstorm pear flower needle, and found that the needle was fed with anesthetic instead of poison, until a sentence blew out the bottom of the masked man, Liu Moyan's heart was a little stuffy, and his body was weak, not because of the weakness of internal force being imprisoned, but because Duan Jinrui deliberately concealed him and treated him like this.
He thought that the two of them were already able to trust each other.