497.Chapter 497: Reaching the top of the mountain

"Boy, my mother won't let you die so easily. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info You killed Ding undefeated, I always have to avenge him and torture you well! ”

Song Yiyun moved lightly, quietly walked to Ye Mu's side, made sure that he didn't find himself, and suddenly slapped Ye Mu's chest and heart with a palm.

"Five poisons devour the heart."

"Bang!"

With a muffled snort, Ye Mu was safe and sound, and saw that Song Yiyun was spitting blood, like a kite that had been broken and flew out upside down.

I saw Ye Mu's side, I don't know when, there was an extra white-bearded old man, dressed in a dirty and sloppy robe, with a bare dust on his right hand, looking at Ye Mu lightly, he was an old thief.

Behind the old thief, the craftsman Tiangong came over, helped Ye Mu up, looked at it and said, "Boss, he is deeply poisoned, and his retina has been burned, but I am afraid that he is already blind." ”

What the!

When the old thief heard the news, he was slightly moved. He couldn't help but regret a little, he had been following behind the killing door, but he was a step late, if Ye Mu was really blind, he would be sorry for Ye Chentian, an old friend.

Song Yiyun slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and was shocked in her heart, she just flew out with a flower in front of her, and she didn't even see a figure, what is the origin of this sloppy old way, and the high martial arts are too outrageous, and its strength may still be above the Supreme, is there really such a master in the world?

The old thief's eyes narrowed slightly, the essence was hidden in the narrow eyes, and he didn't speak, Song Yiyun's heart was like a mountain, her chest was out of breath, and her knees were trembling slightly, and she was not so bad in front of the Supreme, and she didn't even have the courage to raise her head.

"You, take out the antidote, for the sake of the poison saint's face, I will spare you from death!"

The old thief said lightly, with undoubted majesty in his words.

Song Yiyun's delicate body trembled, only that she had no power to fight back in front of the sloppy Taoist priest, and hurriedly bowed to the ground: "The predecessor used to know the family teacher, and that was the elder of the little woman." The little woman didn't dare to make a mistake, she was willing to offer the antidote, and asked her seniors to do what they said and surround my life. ”

"Humph!"

The old thief snorted coldly, but did not speak, as if acquiescing.

Song Yiyun hurriedly got up, put her hand into her arms, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a vicious smile that was not noticed.

Song Yiyun took out a blue porcelain bottle with both hands, her nails flicked slightly, and she had already smeared a layer of poison on the bottle, this poison is very powerful, as long as a person's skin is stained with poison, it will kill a person in a few breaths.

Even if this poison can't immediately kill the sloppy old man in front of him, he can't suppress it, and he won't let himself fish and flesh when the time comes.

Song Yiyun presented the blue porcelain vase with both hands.

The old thief glanced at Song Yiyun contemptuously, and then looked at the porcelain vase: "The mouth of the green bamboo snake is on the mouth, and the wasp tail is on the needle." Both are not poisonous, and they are the most poisonous to women's hearts. Judging by your physiognomy, it's not a good thing! ”

"Senior, you..."

Song Yiyun lowered her head, and saw that the old way in front of her had not taken the bottle for a long time, so she secretly said that it was not good, and understood this old way to find the clue, so she gritted her teeth, flicked her nails, and in the long nails, there was a dark green poisonous mist that shot out towards the old thief's face.

"With your little trick, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

The old thief snorted coldly, and with a wave of dust, the poisonous mist flew in the direction of Song Yiyun, and Song Yiyun also exclaimed in surprise and flew backwards.

The old thief then slapped out the void in his left hand and hit Song Yiyun's body, she spurted a mouthful of blood, and her body fell into the stream not far away, poof, and sank directly to the bottom, but she didn't float up for a long time.

The old thief stood where he was, and he didn't mean to go by.

"Boss, aren't you going to kill her?"

The skillful craftsman was very surprised, he knew that the character of the old thief was a decisive person, or he would not make a move, and once he made a move, he would definitely not leave any trouble, but this time, he was unusual, and did not chase and kill in the past.

"Hmph, just go and see."

The old thief snorted coldly.

The craftsman walked over to take a look, and found that there were many fish floating up with white bellies in the stream, obviously poisoned by Song Yiyun.

The heart of the craftsman suddenly twitched, and then he realized that the moment Song Yiyun fell, the stream was already covered with poison, and it was too difficult to find her.

"This woman's heart is like a snake and scorpion, and I don't know if this antidote is true or not. It seems that it can't be used, and now the top priority is to find the medical saint Ye Chentian and help Ye Mu detoxify, he still has a glimmer of life. ”

The old thief casually threw the blue porcelain vase into the stream.

In the mountains and forests, a group of people are hobbling in the direction of the top of the mountain.

"Whew~Whew~"

A violent gasp came out, and the line of sight narrowed, and the group was all wounded, and the speed of walking was very slow.

This group of people is naturally Ye Mu and the old thief.

Ye Mu was blind, and he was highly poisoned in his body, and he had lost his ability to move, so the old thief put down his identity and carried him on his back personally.

The skillful craftsman Tiangong carried his son Xiaonan on his back and moved forward slowly.

Li Bawan's skin and muscles all over his body, Ding was undefeated and Ling Chi, he lost too much blood, and his injuries were particularly serious, so he naturally lost the ability to walk, but his will was resolute, and he endured the pain to stay awake, lying on the back of the Argentine Giant Eagle, and he was still holding Hai Dongqing, who was injured and dying, in his arms.

There was also a huge giant eagle carrying the unconscious driver on its back. Li Bawan didn't know if it was because of his conscience or Ye Mu's request, he was unusual, and he didn't leave the driver alone.

This group of people can be said to be a typical wounded and defeated general, except for the old thief, no one has the strength to fight, if they encounter the enemy, I am afraid that it will not be good.

Fortunately, the top of the mountain is getting closer and closer, and the closer you get to the top of this secluded mountain, the thicker the fog becomes, white and misty, like thick milk, and people's vision becomes blurred. Even a top master like the old thief couldn't see the scenery ten meters away.

"Ye Mu, are you sure that your grandfather is on the top of this mountain?"

The more the craftsman walked, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but ask.

"I'm not sure, but I have a feeling that Grandpa should be here." Ye Mu had a weak voice.

"It's best to be in. Otherwise, it would be small for us people to run for nothing, and your injuries could not be delayed any longer. The craftsman nodded and said.

"Here we are."

The old thief said suddenly.

As soon as his words fell, a fierce mountain wind blew in front of him, and the original dense fog dissipated in a blink of an eye, and everyone's eyes lit up, but when they saw the scene in front of them, their faces were gloomy.

It turned out that after the white fog dissipated, looking at the mountain, it was already at the top of the mountain, and there was a large open space in front of me, but it was shrouded in a layer of black fog, and the visibility was low, even worse than the white fog just now.