Xu Buling is not a true immortal, from dusk to now, his panting arms have begun to twitch slightly, he no longer makes a hard fist, he turns his fist into a claw, and his five fingers are like hooks along Xue Chengzhi's arms to his throat, trying to finish off this somewhat terrifying opponent.

It's just that although Xue Chengzhi was injured, he still has a lifetime of experience, and he recognized the crane grabber who grabbed the door, and actually buckled Xu Buling's elbow with his backhand, breaking this killing move, and then smashed a knee into Xu Buling's waist.

Bang –

A muffled grunt appeared in the night.

Facing an experienced dying tiger, Xu Buling had no reason to fight at all, and found that it was difficult to kill Xue Chengzhi, and if he continued to fight, he would inevitably be seriously injured, so he immediately hit Xue Chengzhi with a head hammer, turned his fist into a palm, and forcibly pushed Xue Chengzhi out.

Xue Chengzhi was aroused by his ferocity, and when he saw that Xu Buling was exhausted, he fell to the ground and was ready to rush over again. After Xu Buling in front of him pulled away from him, he reached into his waist with his left hand, took out a small porcelain bottle, and turned his wrist into a flying knife.

Xue Chengzhi has been crawling around the rivers and lakes all his life, and he has seen all kinds of insidious methods, and what can be thrown at such a life-and-death juncture will definitely not be a gold sore medicine. Without hesitation, he leaned back and somersaulted, sticking the tip of his shoe to the small porcelain vase, which was soft and hard to break, and changed direction with a twist and kicked directly into the woods on the side.

The small porcelain vase turned a corner, but its speed did not change in the slightest, and it exploded on a pine tree, bursting out a thick black mist, and in an instant it spread out a few feet with the night wind.

"Fuck—"

Xu Buling's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect the small bottle to be so fierce, and when he saw the poisonous mist floating over, he didn't even care about Xue Chengzhi, so he turned around and ran in the opposite direction of the black mist.

"Lock Dragon Gu?"

Xue Chengzhi originally wanted to continue to fight to the death with Xu Buling, but when he saw this black mist, his face changed. The old sword saint Zhu Choushan died at the hands of this thing, and he was also a top martial artist of the older generation, so he naturally understood the appearance of the lock dragon Gu, and after finding out that it was the poisonous mist of the lock dragon Gu, where could he still take care of Xu Buling, and rushed out, avoiding the fog blown by the wind.

The night was full of wind and snow, and no one knew how far this poisonous fog could float to death, so Xu Buling pulled out the long lance on the ground and ran to Zhongli Jiujiu's side.

"Good boy, the knife is for you."

Xue Chengzhi was covered in blood, Fang Cai had actually fallen into the realm of defeat, at this time, he was interrupted by the lock dragon Gu, his fighting spirit retreated and he regained his senses, and he hugged a fist while running, picked up the iron spear and fled in the other direction.

When the two were about to part ways, a scream suddenly sounded in the dark forest.

Xu Buling looked back, but saw that there was a person hiding near the woods where the battle had just begun, wearing a night suit and covering it tightly, fleeing into the depths, running a few steps and rolling on the ground in an attempt to shake off the black fog on his body. The black mist was like a maggot on the tarsal bone attached to the clothes, bringing out a long black trail.

Xu Buling shuddered, he had suffered losses in the past, he only felt creepy, and he didn't dare to rush through the poisonous fog to check, pulled out the Ming Hong knife from the dock, and ran to the three girls.

Zhongli Chuchu's cheeks were not bloody, and he was still holding his master's arm at this time, even breathing carefully. After all, for a martial artist of their level, every stroke is a killing move, basically killing if you touch it, and a fight between two people can turn over a layer of woods, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would definitely think it was a storyteller.

Zhongli Jiujiu's expression was incredulous, and she could see that Xue Chengzhi had admitted that he had run away. Contemporary Wu Kui was scared, and the name was naturally given to newcomers, and her completely new Dayue Wu Kui was born in the wilderness, she thought that Xu Buling would have to practice for a few years...... The master of the Ten Martial Kui......

Xu Buling walked up to him with a knife and gun, and after a vicious battle, his clothes were already tattered and he couldn't see the prototype, only rags were left hanging on his body, there was a skin wound under his ribs, and he was also punched and a knee in his chest and abdomen, showing a dark blue color, which looked really miserable.

During the bloody battle, he could still hold on, but after the fight, he had no strength left, gasping for breath and sweating like rain, and he was floating when he walked. Seeing the three women standing in place in a daze, they forgot to even help them, Xu Buling didn't want them to worry too much, thought about it, coughed twice and choked his face, and said with horror in his eyes:

"Not good, I ...... I'm poisoned......"

Zhongli Chuchu finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly ran to Xu Buling, wanting to raise his hand to help, but he didn't know where to start, and said nervously:

"Gongzi Xu, you ...... Are you okay? ”

Are you okay with this? Xu Buling was speechless, clutched his chest and looked at Zhongli Jiujiu, who was stunned in place, gritted his teeth and said:

"Miss Jiujiu, I seem to have fallen into your Lock Dragon Gu......"

"Huh!?"

Zhongli Chuchu understood this time, and immediately panicked, his green eyes were full of anxiety, and he looked at his master without thinking: "Master, you quickly detoxify him......" Saying this, he was shocked again, and the method of detoxification was used in his heart, only to feel that the sky had fallen in an instant.

Is it difficult, is it difficult for him to be my teacher......

Zhongli Jiujiu's expression was stiff, she was far away and the sky was dark, she didn't see whether Xu Buling was in contact with the poisonous mist, and when she saw Xu Buling's face, it seemed that it was really the poisonous hair of the Dragon Lock Gu......

It's over......

Zhongli Jiujiu's bewitching face showed panic, pursed his lips, and turned around to slip away.

As a result, before he could take two steps, he was hugged by someone.

Zhongli Jiujiu thought that Xu Buling was holding her, and her frightened face was pale, and she turned her head in a panic, but it was her own apprentice.

Zhongli Chuchu hugged his master, his face was anxious and pleaded with a little pleading: "Master, what are you running, as soon as you run, he will die, just detoxify it, and he will get better soon......"

"I ......"

There was no more cunning in Zhongli Jiujiu's fox-like eyes, only panic, his lips spurted and he looked at the apprentice who was turning his elbow outward, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Master...... He was poisoned......"

"I know he's poisoned......"

Zhongli Jiujiu struggled for a long time, but he still didn't run, gritted his teeth and turned around and walked to Xu Buling, and raised his hand to grab his arm.

Xu Buling saw that he was about to reveal his stuffing, so he hurriedly raised his hand and said, "It seems to feel wrong, huh...... It shouldn't have been poisoned. ”

Zhongli Jiujiu grabbed Xu Buling's wrist and probed, his face turned red, and he scolded:

"Dead boy, you...... You dare to play with the old lady:! ”

Zhongli Chuchu was dazed, and after reacting, his face turned cold: "Young Master Xu, how can you make such a joke?" ”

Seeing that the girls had recovered, Xu Buling laughed twice, hooked the nightingale's neck to support his body, and pointed to his body covered in bruises:

"I'm injured, it's normal to feel wrong, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, the water bandits have to explain here when they come back, go back first."

Zhongli Jiujiu took it seriously, and even took into account the thought of enduring humiliation, and at this time he found that he was being played, and his pretty face turned red with anger, but it was not easy to say it clearly, he thought about it, gritted his teeth and said:

"Xu Buling, if you worship me as a teacher, I will give you medicine."

Xu Buling didn't care at all, whistled, called the wind-chasing horse wandering around the periphery, took the top wound medicine of the palace from the skin bag and stuffed it into his mouth, turned over the horse and signaled to leave, and the nightingale turned over his horse very interestingly.

Zhongli Chuchu's camel was stored in the city, and he was deceived by Xu Buling, and almost pushed the master into the fire pit, and his heart was a little confused, and he lowered his head and turned onto the nightingale's horse.

"Hey—"

Zhongli Jiujiu inserted his small waist, looked at the apprentices and future apprentices who joined forces to bully her, and nodded: "Okay, count you ruthless", and as he spoke, he flew up and jumped on Xu Buling's horse, sat behind Xu Buling, raised his hand and pushed down:

"Spread your arms, stop the bleeding for you, and be careful not to lift ...... after tetanus"

Xu Buling was already exhausted, and with a doctor behind him, he no longer worried about himself, and honestly opened his arms......