PS: First of all, thank you for the [I'm confused] monthly pass support.

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The bright and sacred green lotus turned into a petal sword flower and fell on the river, the white clothes waved the sword, the green lotus fell, the whole picture has an indescribable poetic and picturesque feeling, the riverside wind whistling, the river water slapped, reflecting the surging of the Qinglian sword song.

"As soon as Qinglian comes out, Wan Shisheng sings."

Jin Wen Zun looked at the Sword Immortal Secret Scripture that had only appeared in his dreams all along, Qinglian Sword Song. He muttered, his eyes almost demented, and for a moment, he couldn't help but smile maniacally, tilt his head, and drink wildly.

There is no need for words to describe this moment.

Wan Fa and Ye Sang no longer knew when Lu Dao had left the cabin, and the ship had drifted to the center of the river, and was slowly flowing down with the river. However, the two people on the boat seemed to be unaware, they didn't care about everything in the outside world, and they drank a thousand glasses of wine for their confidants, glass after glass, and drank tonight.

Occasionally, he studied the mystery of the sword, and when the poems were flourishing, he even recited a few poems to release the happiness in his heart.

From time to time, the sword light rose in the heart of the river.

No one knew that on the ship in the middle of the night, there were two peerless powerhouses, drunk and talking.

Tonight, it was a great benefit for both of them.

Xiao Yang has always learned from the Sword Immortal Secret Dictionary [also known as the Wine Immortal Secret Classic], no one has been guiding him, he has always explored by himself, and he has achieved some achievements with his amazing talent. Now that he has met Jin Wen Zun, a generation of masters who use swords in the sword venerable lineage, although Jin Wen Zun has not practiced the martial arts of the Sword Immortal Secret Classic, his understanding of the sword can help Xiao Yang solve many problems that have been troubled for a long time.

At the same time, Xiao Yang relied on the things recorded in the Sword Immortal Secret Dictionary to say it a little bit, which also greatly benefited the Jin Wen Throne. The two of them drank and talked for a long time, until the river was shrouded in fog, and a cold air seeped in, and the two seemed to wake up.

Xiao Yang's head shook slightly, stood up, stretched his waist, and suddenly his bones crackled, and his whole body was extremely energetic, without showing any fatigue because of the long talk of the night, he walked out of the bow of the boat, looked at the vast fog, was full of energy, turned around and smiled, "Brother Jin, our ship has been drifting all night, and it seems that it has been far away from the city of Mingzhu." ”

Jin Wenzun smiled freely, "Those who practice martial arts, but when they meet confidants, where in the world is not home." ”

"What a 'no place in the world is not home'." Xiao Yang walked back with a smile, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he immediately said, "By the way, Brother Jin, I want to ask you something." ”

"Just say." Jin Wen Zun is very fond of this little brother.

"In the Divine Whip Gate, can anyone practice martial arts that are yin to cold? Or is there such a similar poison? Xiao Yang asked directly, this matter is related to the poison in Jun Tieying's body, the first course of his own injection, can only suppress the poison for the time being, to completely eliminate this strange poison, it is necessary to foresee the root of the poison.

"Cold poison?"

The figure of Jin Wenzun stood up suddenly, his golden eyebrows rose instantly, his eyes flashed with a touch of golden light, his eyes widened, and he said word by word, "Back then, the sword venerable lineage was the strange poison in the body of the sect, and it was only by that young person that he had a chance to take advantage of it!" ”

Xiao Yang's heart sank, "What does Brother Jin mean ......"

"The poison in the sword venerable lineage back then was a strange and weird cold poison." When Jin Wen Zun mentioned this hatred back then, he still couldn't help but clench his fists, "The poison of that cold made many disciples of the Sword Venerable lineage unable to resist at all, so they were slaughtered. ”

"In this case, it must be the Divine Whip Gate!" Xiao Yang's eyes swelled with murderous intent.

"Back then, it wasn't just the Divine Whip Sect who plotted against the Sword Venerable." Jin Wen Zun shook his head and turned his face to look at Xiao Yang, "Why did you suddenly have this inquiry?" ”

Xiao Yang immediately told Jun Tieying's body about the poison of the yin and cold, and briefly told the Divine Whip Gate that he had been trying to catch Jun Tieying back.

"It's all the poison of the cold." Jin Wen Zun said coldly, "It seems that the poisoning party back then must be the Divine Whip Sect." Jin Wenzun's eyes burst with hatred, if it weren't for the poison, how could the Sword Venerable line fall to such a field today.

"Brother Xiao, can you take me to meet the poisoner." Jin Wenzun said, "I want to confirm if it is the same poison." ”

Xiao Yang nodded.

The two figures flew ashore, although the outfit of the Jin Wen Throne was eye-catching, but in this era, even people who ran naked were common, and the golden robe and blond hair and golden eyebrows of the Jin Wen Throne made people look at it a few more times. Xiao Yang flagged down a taxi and went straight to Shanhe Calligraphy and Painting Company.

Pushing the door into the office, Ye Sang and Jun Tieying were inside.

"I've seen the throne." When Ye Sang saw Jin Wenzun come in, he immediately bowed down and shouted respectfully.

"No need to be polite." Jin Wen Zun waved his hand directly, and his eyes immediately fell on Jun Tieying's body, and with his eyesight, of course, he saw the inappropriateness of Jun Tieying's body for the first time.

"Miss, this is Senior Jin." Xiao Yang introduced.

Jun Tieying nodded.

Jin Wen Zunzao approached Jun Tieying's pulse for a while, his face was a little solemn, he glanced at Xiao Yang, and the two walked out of the hall together.

"How?" Xiao Yang immediately asked.

"The cold poison in this little girl's body seems to be ...... It is more powerful than the poison in the sword venerable lineage back then. Jin Wen Zunzuo exhaled deeply, his eyes were a little surprised, "She doesn't have any internal qi in her body, the toxicity should have been attacked, and there was nothing to do......

Xiao Yang touched his nose, "I still have some meager medical skills, and I have temporarily suppressed the toxicity." ”

Hearing this, Jin Wenzun's eyes couldn't help but light up and stared at Xiao Yang, half loudly, and appreciated without hesitation, "Brother Xiao, genius, genius!" "Jin Wen Zun knows that the horror of this poison is definitely not something that can be suppressed with a few meager medical skills.

"It's a pity that I can't find the root cause, and I can't formulate a corresponding prescription to detoxify." Xiao Yang shook his head and sighed lightly, "It's okay if it's just the cold, especially the poisonous ...... of the yin."

"What?"

Xiao Yang's words made Jin Wen Zunzuo instantly startled, and his eyes instantly seemed to have a kind of hot and excited light bursting out, staring at Xiao Yang, his whole body trembled involuntarily, and his tone seemed to be a little incredulous, "Xiao Yang, you...... You just said...... If only the toxicity of the cold...... Do you have a way to get rid of it? ”

The sudden excitement of the Jin Wen Throne made Xiao Yang stunned, and then nodded subconsciously, "Although I haven't tried it, it is definitely easier to solve than the toxicity of the two mixtures of Yin and Cold." ”

"Okay, great!" Jin Wen Zun opened his mouth excitedly, and then looked a little embarrassed, "Brother Xiao, I didn't mean to say that the little girl was poisoned...... I ......" Jin Wen Zun suddenly became a little incoherent.

"Brother Jin, it's okay, you speak slowly." Xiao Yang smiled indifferently.

Jin Wen Zun took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and looked at Xiao Yang in a deep voice, "Brother Xiao, I want to plead with you for one thing. ”

Xiao Yang was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Brother Jin said that it would kill me, please tell me something." ”

"This matter is related to the prosperity of the Sword Venerable!" Jin Wen Zun said slowly, "In the first battle of the year, almost all of the Sword Venerable lineages withered and scattered, and only under the desperate efforts of several powerful Thrones did one of them successfully break through. However, there are only more than 300 people. You must know that there were tens of thousands of disciples of the Sword Venerable back then! ”

Xiao Yang couldn't help but gasp.

Even if it was only 10,000 people, and there were more than 300 people left, you can imagine how tragic and bloody that battle was!

No wonder, whether it was Ye Sang Wanfa or the Jin Wen Throne in front of him, when it came to the dragon protection families such as the Divine Whip Gate, all of them couldn't help but burst out with a strong killing intent.

This kind of hatred can only be washed away by blood!

Jin Wen Zunza's heart was obviously extremely excited, and he took deep breaths again and again, trying to keep calm, "Later, the outside disciples who were not in the Sword Sect at that time were gathered, and the remaining people in the Sword Sect were only eight hundred. Moreover, during this time, the remnants of the Sword Venerable lineage were also pursued by the enemy. ”

Jin Wenzun clenched his fists, "At that time, there was no place for the Sword Venerable in China, so I was forced to leave my hometown, go abroad, and survive in a remote country where the war was constantly raging. However, all the disciples of the Sword Venerable lineage have not forgotten this hatred! Everyone has the responsibility of revenge! Under this responsibility, the Sword Venerable survived the most difficult period, and survived in another form abroad, that is, the killer organization! ”

Jin Wen Zun smiled abruptly, with desolation and vicissitudes in his laughter, "Who would have thought that if you are the number one killer organization today, Qiu Ying!" It's the sword venerable! ”

Xiao Yang's expression froze.

The vengeful eagle, like a vengeful goshawk, fights in the sky.

This killer organization is not very well-known in China, perhaps because it wants to avoid the dragon protection family, but abroad, when it comes to Qiu Ying, it makes countless people frightened.

Qiu Ying has never been a murderous task that cannot be completed.

"Every disciple of the Sword Venerable lineage has grown up under the training of the fire, until today." Jin Wenzun sighed, "Falling leaves always have to return to the roots, three years ago, Qiu Ying's development was extremely rapid, and the external strength was enough to support the situation abroad!" The core disciples of the Sword Venerable lineage gradually returned to China and secretly established our base in the country. Because...... We have not forgotten this hatred. ”

"However, compared to the heavy damage and rebirth of the Sword Venerable lineage, the development of the enemy over the past hundred years is even more terrifying." Jin Wenzun's face was filled with bitterness, "Although the killing ability of the 'Qiu Ying' is very strong, and its power abroad is even stronger, if you want to face one of the Dragon Protector Family, you will undoubtedly hit a stone with an egg. ”

"Because in the dragon protection family, almost every family will have at least one 'immortal' in charge!" The voice of Jin Wenzun fell, and Xiao Yang's head was shocked.

The realm of 'immortals' is unimaginable.

Compared with the 'immortal', he is like an ant at this moment.

"And the Sword Venerable is ......in the same vein," Jin Wen Zun shook his head bitterly.

If you want to fight a decisive battle against the dragon protection family, you must have a peerless powerhouse in charge, otherwise, someone else's 'immortal' shot can wipe out the entire army of Jianzun, how can you talk about revenge?

In just a few minutes, Xiao Yang seemed to have personally experienced the hundred years of hardships in the sword venerable lineage, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, half a sound, sighed, raised his eyes and said, "Brother Jin, you say, what do you want me to do?" ”