There was not a single wind in the sky, and the smoke rushed into the sky.

The ground was littered with corpses, and refugees staggered.

Outside the city of Lin'an City, yesterday's prosperity suddenly passed, and suddenly stopped like summer rain.

I don't know how many refugees stopped under the shooting of the crossbow machine, and it was a death to move forward, and death to lag.

Mo Yun tirelessly circled the huge Lin'an City twice, and finally caught up with that person.

The man was wearing a cloak, hiding his face under his shirt, and his whole body was tightly wrapped, and with just one glance, Mo Yun was sure that it was him.

There are not many corpses here, but there are traces of dragging on the ground, the man raised his head and wiped his face, and saw Mo Yun who was still in the sky just now, and suddenly arrived in front of him, and then suffered a severe blow in the abdomen.

Like a kite in a raging wind, he ploughed out a ditch of more than ten meters.

"Who sent you! Do you know how many people are going to die! Mo Yun didn't stop, and a few ups and downs came to the person's side, punch after punch, and each punch fell with the sound of bones being shattered or misplaced.

That person had no sense of resistance, and let Mo Yun beat him.

Mo Yun snorted, spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood, and raised his eyes to look at his hand, which was already dark.

The man's voice was hoarse and dry, and he listened like rusty iron inserted into the old wood, but he came across the screws that had been hidden in it for many years, and could no longer pull them out, so he could only pull them back and forth:

"Mo Yun...... Hey...... Look for...... Found it...... You. ”

Mo Yun's whole person was like being struck by lightning.

The man slowly pulled back the cloak that covered his head as if he didn't know the pain, revealing a vaguely impressive but unfamiliar face.

"Remember...... No...... Yes, too...... Good. Ha...... Cough...... The cloak was put back on, and the man staggered to his feet, coughing up black blood, and wiping it on his hands.

Mo Yun stared at the hidden face tightly, trying to remember where he had seen it.

A dry laugh came from the cloak, and the man slapped Mo Yun on the back, as if he knew where the mole was, and struck it with precision.

Mo Yun spat out all the dirty blood that had been accumulating in his mouth, and the dirty blood spilled on the ground, emitting puffs of foul-smelling smoke.

"Huh...... You...... Also...... Middle...... Poisoned. The man's palm slowly grinded on Mo Yun's back, and the toxin contained in the mole was reversed into his palm and into his meridians in this grinding.

The man made a cheerful voice: "Okay...... Poison. ”

Mo Yun was dizzy, no matter if he hit the poisoner in anger and was inadvertently infected with the geotoxin, or the poisoner broke the mole and spilled the geotoxin, it penetrated deep into his body in a short period of time, constantly poisoning his nerves.

"Report ...... Enmity...... Waiting for death...... Ink...... Yun ......" The man bent down, showed his face, and pointed to the sores and scars on his face—"Worship you...... Place...... Give. ”

Mo Yun was dazed, and could only vaguely distinguish that these scars were all new, and some of them had not even scabbed yet.

"You...... Be...... Who ......" Mo Yun only felt a burning in his throat, and a stream of dirty blood with stomach acid burst through, spilling out of his mouth and spraying onto the other party's face.

The man opened his mouth, and there were only a few teeth inside, and various toxins were flowing in his mouth in different colors.

The man raised a finger, lightly tapped it on Mo Yun's forehead, and shook his finger: "I don't see." ”

In the blurred vision, the poisonous man walked with a limp but fast, and disappeared from vision in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yun felt pain all over his body, and mouthfuls of black blood kept vomiting out like a pump.

He felt that he probably wouldn't be able to earn Hong Xuchou's money.

"Didn't catch up!"

"Can't catch up!"

"There's someone here."

"Mo Yun."

"Where's Lao Bai?"

"Nearby."

Xian Moyun and Bai Burong went out of the city to look for the poisonous man, Xu Ansheng and Liu Nancheng searched most of the outside of the city, and just now they finally saw the figure of the suspected poisonous person rushing out, and hurriedly chased after them, but the years were unforgiving, and the two of them were out of breath in a few steps.

As he breathed, he saw Mo Yun lying on the ground with his eyes blank and blood constantly coming out of his mouth.

"Toxic."

"Nonsense."

"Xu Li's life can be saved."

"Don't talk nonsense a second time."

"Save?"

"Gu Rongyuan's eight lambs, Lao Tzu's hair is going to be gone. How the is this saved! ”

"Xu Laotie, you don't have hair. Watch him die? ”

"! You two have time to hang around here, find someone...... Hey, Mo Yun ......? "Bai Burong and Xu Ansheng, Liu Nancheng and Xu Liming are the only four Xuan masters in the Song Kingdom, who have been friends for many years, and they are also slightly related to each other, and they can generally sense their respective situations.

Bai Burong tugged at his hair painfully, and saw that Xu Ansheng, who had no hair, was so envious.

Liu Nan Cheng Xuanyi rose and fell, and countless water vapors gathered here, and a large amount of water continued to water the green shoots planted under Mo Yun's body.

When the green sprouts meet the water, they quickly form vines, surrounding Mo Yun.

Xu Ansheng exhaled, slapped his palm to the ground, and a small mound rose from the ground.

Bai Burong took out a talisman from his pocket and threw it at the mound with pain on his face.

The Xuanfu Xuanyi suddenly burst out, quickly converged, and entered the mound without a trace.

I saw that the mound actually appeared on all fours, and the vine-wrapped Mo Yun was placed on top of the mound, and the mound rumbled and galloped away in a certain direction.

"Will that man save him?" Liu Nancheng touched his chin and was a little suspicious.

"Fang Cha." Xu Ansheng said a name.

Fang Cha...... Ouch hey...... My Xuanfu, ......" Bai Burong's heart ached.

"When Fang Chacha comes back, he will get it back tenfold." Xu Ansheng proposed.

"It's not pure poison." Liu Nancheng pushed his glasses and carefully distinguished the toxin traces on the ground and said.

"Lao Bai, what should I do?" Xu Ansheng asked.

Bai Burong looked back at the city wall of Lin'an City, thought of the descendants inside, sighed, and bowed to the two old friends casually with both hands: "Work hard, two old brothers, and Bai Burong will solve this poisonous person first." ”

"Poisoners can be studied."

"Decades of friendship, you are hypocritical."

"Let's go."

The three of them followed the trail of the poisonous man together.

Originally, where Mo Yun was located, the land began to compact, a large amount of water was lost, the grass and trees withered, and it was difficult for the grass to survive.

……

I don't know how long the mound walked, and many refugees saw such a behemoth, and even the cavalry that Mo Yun wanted to know took a detour away, not daring to face its giant.

Wu Shidao looked worriedly at Lin'an City in the distance with a cane, not knowing if he would be able to rescue Hong Xuchou when the time came.

"Xuan...... Xuanshi Ke...... A large mound that moves around has appeared in front of it. A soldier came running out of breath to report.

Wu Shidao and Zhongji glanced at each other, the sound of horses' hooves was urgent, and after a while, they arrived at the road that the big mound must pass.

The two of them saw a huge mound with a coffin made of vines on the top, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

The two 'Tai Dark' assassination organizations behind Wu Shidao suddenly showed their figures:

"Mo Yun."

Nakaji knocked the horse's belly lightly, and slowly kicked towards the big mound, and when he saw that the mound was about to step on his little point, the sound of the long sword came out and went.

With a soft sound, the entire mound shattered. Only the vine coffin remained.

Knowing his duty, the lieutenant cleared the mound, kicked the horse and was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly heard a faint voice.

There were a few words in the voice that made his expression immediately awe-inspiring.