Chapter 51: Poisoning

The grievances have not disappeared, and the grievances have risen again.

What is this bureau for? What did Jiangmen's planning promote at the beginning? Suppressing the door? Or even win? And I inadvertently destroyed the key to the Jiangmen plan many times, so that the plan was completely defeated, so now the appearance of the Eight Immortals is harming us?

It is definitely not an accident that the eight immortals gathered in City A, they should have come a long time ago, which shows that the arrival of the eight immortals is inevitable, and it is the decision of the high-level of the Daomen, so ...... Is the appearance of the Seven Evils an accident?

Did I stumble upon a key point again? Attracted the targeting of the Eight Immortals? Kindness? The people behind the scenes are related to the three religions?

Bang!

With a loud bang, the cross collided with the ancient sword at sunset Gu Feng, as soon as Father He made a move, he blocked the strongest person among the eight immortals, the ancient sword swayed like the wind, calm and hidden rigidity and softness, and the seemingly unintentional move collision was all rattling, rigid and soft, easily blocking the heavy force of the heavy sword, and fighting back fiercely at any time, this is the yin and yang swordsmanship of the upper layer of the Daomen.

I didn't have time to learn it, and maybe this set of swordsmanship wouldn't be passed on to my hands.

"He Dongxing, the remnants of the army are defeated, you can't escape!" Fang Dubai sneered, the long sword instantly cut through the priest's robe, and a blood stain instantly stained his arm, he had already fought a vicious battle, and was surrounded and killed one after another, and the people who fought were still first-class masters, we were completely powerless to win, not to mention that there was still a siege of Daomen outside.

"Fang monologue, we are also old rivals, why haven't you improved in the past few years? is as unproductive as your apprentice, and I sent him to repentance, which is much more than the punishment of your Daomen. The priest smiled mysteriously, the heavy sword picked up the soil on the ground, hit hard again and again, and went straight to the top three ways, and the fierce counterattack made Fang Dulogue dodge and parry, and was shocked back a few steps, the hand holding the ancient sword was trembling slightly, and he frowned and was furious.

That's right, the grievances of the Seven Evils began with He Dongxing and Fang Dumonologue.

Fang Dubai's eldest disciple is considered to be the leader of the young generation of Daomen, but unfortunately he is frivolous, and he is favored by the immortal head, and the arrogance in his bones often makes him look at no one, which may be unavoidable for every heavenly pride, and he can't learn to be humble, but he offended the head of the seven evils who are also good and evil, the priest, and was killed.

This matter is a secret, because in the three sects, I have never heard of how Fang Dubai's senior disciple died, only that he died accidentally, obviously, the death of his arrogant eldest disciple is a disgraceful thing, and it is still unknown.

Fang Dubai was furious at the death of his disciple, and faced the priest several times, regardless of victory or defeat, both were injured, how could the eight immortals tolerate the injury of the immortal head, and the seven evil people, originally in the rivers and lakes, were both good and evil and unpopular characters, and their style of acting was not called good, and was even regarded by many people as rebellious villains, and that war was inevitable.

When I heard Han Xun talk about this before, I suddenly felt that Fang Dumono may not really be as innocent as his name, because of the death of the eldest disciple, the secret decisive battle between the Eight Immortals and the Seven Evils was established, and only the senior leaders of the Daomen knew the inside story of this matter, obviously Fang Dubai did not want to make a noise, so as not to expose the real cause of the death of the eldest disciple.

Whether you are an immortal or an evil, who can say that your life is clean? In the final analysis, people are self-interested in their hearts, and they will instinctively make decisions that are beneficial to themselves.

Is it right or wrong to say that the eight immortals who want to get rid of demons?

If there is righteousness in the heart, there will be evil in the world.

If there is no righteousness in the heart, there is no evil in the world.

I understand more and more He Qiuhong's last sentence, good and evil are just excuses for themselves, and no one is innocent enough.

"He Dongxing! Give back my apprentice's life! ”

The ancient sword suddenly fluttered sharply, and the implied strength and softness made people dare not separate at all, and the heavy sword was suddenly gently picked apart, followed by a fierce stab, and the priest suddenly stood up with a wide hilt, and with a bang, he was shocked back, and the tiger's mouth was bleeding, and he was very surprised.

Yin and Yang are reversed!

Fang Dulogue actually did the use of Rao Beitian, and the Yin Yang Martial Arts was used by him to such an extent! Sure enough, he is the strongest person of the Eight Immortals!

Is this battle really going to be able to get out?

Suddenly!

The heavy wind in front of me forced me back.

The gilded cane is strong and dexterous, Shouxian Shao Fengjun's unique stunt is dazzling, and there is no way to avoid it, but the cane seems to be light but heavy, my arm is numb and the strength of the hand is suddenly weakened by three points, and even the speed is decreasing, enduring the pain but the more difficult it is, I was trapped by Shouxian's cane! He left me room to fight back, but my arm was paralyzed, and the counterattack became a flaw, and within a few moves, my arm was hit hard by an iron rod, and the pain almost took off the fan, but fortunately my bones were strong, and my arm was not broken this time.

I actually fought for my life with the predecessors who had taught me, or fought for my life, and I had seen every one of the Eight Immortals, and they had taught me carefully, but now they are like enemies, vowing to put each other to death, which is simply the biggest ridicule of me.

"Boy, if you don't make a move, do you think that your limit has arrived?" Shouxian Shao Fengjun squinted his eyes, slightly cracked the corners of his mouth, and couldn't see a trace of murderous aura, but the squinted pair of small eyes were already drawing a clear position of life and death.

"I'm making a move, I'm afraid I'll scare you and won't dare to fight." I gasped for breath, feeling more and more powerless, what the hell is going on, in the face of first-class masters, I can't even use my strength?

I closed the iron fan, turned lightly, started with a short stick, Buddhism martial arts came out again, the two strands fused, a shot is the limit of speed, the limit of destructive power, Shao Fengjun squinted his eyes, cold eyes and cautious, accurately blocked the routine of the short stick, but could not block the power, suddenly missed, I hit the shoulder, and I was instantly hit in the abdomen by his cane and pestle, both of them were shocked.

I shivered in pain, vomiting blood and vomiting red.

"It's worthy of being the Eight Immortals, so you can hurt me with your backhand." The sweat on my forehead quickly dripped into the blood on the ground, and the sudden burst of strength was simply the last consumption, and I didn't know if I could fight it or not.

"Confucian martial arts, boy, are you a traitor to Confucianism?" Shao Fengjun covered his shoulder, squinting in surprise, even if he continued to fight, this arm would not be able to exert its strength.

"What about traitors? There have never been traitors in the Daomen? Is the door clean? Shouxian, you said that your fate is determined by heaven, why do you have to talk about righteousness and evil, disturbing the number of lives? I vomited blood and sneered, he was suddenly startled, and opened his little eyes slightly: "Boy, I have read a lot of books, fate is determined by heaven, we are all mortals, we can't be thorough, I killed you seven evils today, who said it wasn't fate?" Take your life! ”

The gilded cane suddenly changed his moves, he changed to his left hand, and the strength and speed of his left hand were far stronger than his right hand, and the eight immortals were all secretly unlearned, and the cane was no longer dazzling, but a move to take life, endlessly, I was suddenly restrained and retreated, but my chest had been hit.

In such a state, we can't win the Eight Immortals at all, not to mention the equally tired saber and judge, with two enemies and three, even if the tacit understanding is very good, the cooperation of the Eight Immortals is also tacit. The two were powerless to fight back at all, and although Qian Sanniang's body was flexible and soft, she was powerless to hurt her opponent and turned into dodging and trembling.

Is the impasse going to be broken and turned into a dead end?

"At the end of the strong crossbow, He Dongxing, what else do you have to escape from!" Fang Dulogue scolded angrily, the ancient sword reversed yin and yang, both offensive and defensive, the priest was beaten back again and again, suddenly stopped, and the heavy sword directly Fang Dumono's head: "Fang Dumono, you are narrow-minded, go to God to repent!" ”

The ancient sword exerted all his strength, and gently picked off the head-on blow, and the immortal head actually skillfully used the reversal of yin and yang martial arts, but the moment the heavy sword was opened, the priest avoided his gaze, and pulled out a small cross from his waist, stabbing him in the abdomen.

Attacking is a false move, and the real purpose is to take it by surprise.

Fang Dulogue suddenly swept with a long sword, the priest was forced to retreat, the cross in his hand had already flown out, cutting Fang Dubai's legs, the two knew each other's moves too well, and only by surprise could they win.

"Can't beat me, tricks? He Dongxing, you are more despicable than you live, but today, your despicability has come to an end. Fang monologue did not stop, swinging his sword and fighting again.

Stick to stick, one inch long and one inch strong, Shouxian Shao Fengjun has the advantage everywhere, I was hit in several places by the fierce force, although I avoided the vital point, but if I continue to fight, I will be broken sooner or later, I will have no strength to hide.

"Ahh

Suddenly there was a roar, cutting through the chaos.

"Han Xun!"

The first scream, it was not us, and Yun Xiyan, who was slow to make a move in the distance, shouted in panic, and suddenly burst into tears, and wanted to run over in a hurry.

I looked back in shock and immediately shouted, "Save Han Xun!" ”

Han Xun was stabbed in the abdomen by a sword, kneeling on the ground weakly, a crimson long sword, vigorously pulled out, completely unable to distinguish the blood of the sword, the owner of the long sword was none other than Chixian Yue Jiangchou.

The Seven Evils instantly retreated, picked up Han Xun on the ground and ran back to the door of the dilapidated building, and the two groups of people gathered together in a tacit understanding, one after another was injured and bleeding, gasping for breath.

"Senior brother! Don't move, I'll stop the bleeding right away! I hurriedly picked up the bandage, but Han Xun's face was pale, mixed with blood and sweat, and he trembled weakly.

Worst!

It's stabbed to the guts!

"Bandage! Han Xun, you'll be fine! I, He Dongxing, will never let you have any trouble! The priest's face was gloomy, with a thick anger and murderous aura.

I had already panicked and had no idea, Han Xun, my senior brother, the only person I trusted with all my heart, the person who accompanied me to talk all night when I was the most amnesiac and saddest in my life, the person who pretended to be confused all day but had a calm heart, because of my misplan, I was seriously injured......

"Xiyan ......" he suddenly muttered laboriously, and I yelled, "Don't talk! Stop the bleeding first! ”

He shook his head, convulsed and vomited blood, his eyes began to slowly lose focus, and grabbed my arm: "Xiyan's rice ......"

"What else do you want to eat!" The saber grazed the blood and shouted, and the judge's eyes were furious, and he clenched the judge's pen tightly.

"That Yue Jiangchou is the weakest among the Eight Immortals, even I can't beat him, how could he hurt Han Xun so badly!" Qian Sanniang shouted anxiously.

"Rice...... There is a problem with the rice. Han Xun grabbed me and whispered, I and the judge looked at each other in shock, and the saber also widened his eyes and stopped talking.

"You said Sister Xiyan hurt us?" I looked at Han Xun in disbelief, and he shook his head: "No...... Xiyan will definitely not harm me...... She's tasted that too......"

"What the is going on, no wonder Lao Tzu is getting harder and harder the more he fights." The saber roared angrily, and the judge stopped him, and suddenly said calmly.

"We were poisoned, but we only ate a few bites of rice, Han Xun ate the most, and he was the most poisoned."