'Incineration of poison', colorless and odorless, is a pair of drugs secretly prepared by Dr. You Tai. This herb can eliminate arsenic, crane top red, scorpion three-tailed, bell grass and other highly toxic poisons, the use of simple use, just put it into the highly toxic wine or food, the poisonous surname of the poison will dissipate invisibly.

This medicine also has a special surname, if the water is not poisonous, if you put it in, the medicine will clash with the water, emitting high heat until the water is boiled. Song Yang just sprinkled a pinch of 'incinerating poison' powder into the water bowl of the middle-aged Tubo happily......

In all fairness, Song Yang didn't think about cheating when he first started gambling on the game, and the fair and honest comparison was more interesting, otherwise he would use distilled spirits to poison the bowl of the Tubo leader directly.

And Song Yang never thought about it at all, he won the first two games.

It wasn't until later that the leader of the fat man in Tibet beat his wife and didn't admit it.

It's actually quite rare for Song Yang to want a 'fair play'...... The Tubo people are cheating, so Song Yang doesn't have to be polite.

But the middle-aged Tubo was really able to endure it, until the blisters were churning and a bowl of water was really boiling, he finally couldn't hold on, and he jumped up with a scream, not caring about admitting defeat or nonsense, and rushed off the stage with a head full of bubbles to find his companions to help apply the medicine.

Song Yang waved his hand to unlock the two fools' acupoints, and at the same time smiled at the Tubo people: "This big bag really has the momentum of a Buddha." ”

The second fool smiled and took off the bowl from the top of his head, drank two sips of water, and handed it to Song Yang to signal him to moisten his throat as well.

Although he couldn't figure out what was going on, the fat leader of Tubo could at least understand that his subordinates were calculated, and he was so angry that he scolded him repeatedly, accusing the Nanli people of cunning and cheating.

Song Yang was calm: "It's he who wants to make boiling water himself, but he can't stand the heat, who is to blame?" Less nonsense, either admit defeat now, or call someone to come up and fight me, the last one. ”

The Tibetan leader looked hideous: "You are looking for death by yourself." Then he yelled, "Dumb, dumb." ”

With a loud roar, a fat black man who was less than an adult's chest but weighed more than four hundred pounds ran up with a bang.

When the black fat man arrived on the stage, he didn't care about the eyes of others, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the Tibetan leader. Then he gestured with his hands and asked what the chief had called him to do, and at the same time he was dumb in his mouth.

The leader stretched out his hand and pointed at Song Yang: "Stone him to death." The dumb man looked confused, and gestured with his hands a few more times, as if he was wondering, and didn't understand why he wanted to stone Song Yang to death, the Tubo leader raised his hand and punched him in the face, and angrily scolded: "I'll let you smash it!" ”

The dumb man didn't dare to ask more, so he hurriedly kowtowed twice, but after getting up, he didn't face Song Yang, but turned around and ran back to the stage.

Everyone was puzzled and laughed, but soon the laughter was replaced by a low exclamation, and the mute was not frightened, but ran to get his sword...... Half-human-tall one-legged bronze man.

Such a big bronze man, I'm afraid there are not two or three hundred catties.

Qin Cone was also taken aback, and whispered to Song Yang: "I'll fight this battle for you." ”

Song Yang shook his head and refused, looking at the Tibetan leader who had regained his smugness: "This dumb man is a slave?" "One is the vicious attitude of the Tibetan chieftains towards mutes; The other is the mute with a strange appearance, protruding eyes and large whites, which is completely different from the Tibetan people, and should be from a different race. From this, Song Yang guessed that he was a slave.

Sure enough, the Tubo leader pouted: "Fight Nanli, you don't need the Tubo people to do it themselves, slaves are enough." ”

The mute Tibetan leader also did not know his background, he was bought from a slave trader a few years ago, and at that time he was just seen to be able to work, only to find out later that he had the courage of a hundred men in a fight. The teams that dare to travel thousands of miles are all fierce samurai, and the main reliance of this team of Tubo people is mute. The mute is usually docile, the master beats and scolds at will, never resists, and is loyal, once he encounters a gangster, he is the first to rush out and fight hard, fierce and terrifying.

At this time, the dumb man had already resisted the bronze man and ran to the stairs to the stage, but he did not come to the stage, but waved his hand and babbled at Song Yang, signaling him to step down and compare...... Dumb plus blades, six or seven hundred catties are always available, and he is worried that Gao Tai will not be able to bear such a heavy weight.

Song Yang laughed: "It's better offstage!" He took his knife and jumped off the stage.

Qin Cone followed closely beside Song Yang, still persuading in a low voice: "Brother, I know that you are good at martial arts, but this battle is not easy to fight, if you can trust me, I will come." ”

Song Yang once again rejected Qin Chong's kindness.

Knowing that Qin Cone of Song Yang knew martial arts, many Qingyang people on the lookers were even more worried, some people secretly speculated that Song Yang had a stunt, but more people thought that he was a scholar and a young man. After all, even with the dumb body and the weapons in his hands, he is qualified to single-handedly attack the city gate of an ordinary county town, such a monster, let alone ordinary people, even ordinary samurai have no room to fight.

Some people who are proficient in martial arts whisper what to do if they are dumb, and the conclusion is almost the same, relying on flexible body methods and fighting to consume the opponent's strength, this is the only way to win.

Everyone retreated far away, Hong Bowei got Ren Xiaoyu's order, and the dark crossbow was wound on the sidelines, in case Song Yang was defeated, he had to save his life first no matter what......

Although the master urged repeatedly, the mute did not rush to make a move, temporarily put the bronze man beside him, knelt on his knees and raised his head to the sky, and made a strange ritual. Song Yang began to say that he was begging the gods for victory, but after looking at it for a while, he probably understood that the mute man was not seeking victory, but praying for Song Yang, hoping that after Song Yang's death, his soul would rise to the sky and be free and happy forever.

The dumb man's mind is not difficult to understand, Song Yang is not a bandit and should not be killed, but the master strictly ordered him to swear to obey... The only thing he could do for Song Yang was to pray for this.

Song Yang smiled and actually nodded to the dumb man: "Thank you." ”

The dumb man couldn't speak but could listen, and when he heard Song Yang thank him, his expression became even more depressed, he slowly shook his head, got up with the bronze man, made a 'start' gesture to Song Yang, and rushed straight with a loud roar.

Adding up to nearly 700 catties, the dumb man ran wildly and amazingly, and the people of Qingyang who were watching could clearly feel that the ground under their feet was shaking slightly. But in the next moment, the tremor of the earth suddenly increased several times, and in countless frightened eyes, Song Yang, who was only a hundred pounds and still thin, actually stepped on a footstep that was heavier than the three dumb men combined, and rushed towards the opponent.

What followed was the loud bang of Dangdang, and the roar of the clash of gold and iron was deafening.

How can there be a 'flexible body', not to see 'to win the fight', the way of the dragon sparrow, only to move forward, desperate!

There is no fancy attack, the seemingly thin war knife blooms vigorously, and the momentum has changed and the function has changed, such as the demon pestle of Tantra, such as the dragon descending stick of the mad monk, and the hard killing power to resist the one-legged bronze man, and it will not fall behind at all.

Qin Cone was dumbfounded, Ren Xiaozhu was dumbfounded, everyone was dumbfounded, they had never seen a domineering tactic that used a long knife as a mallet. And Song Yang himself, under the burning of the strength of the 'Dragon Sparrow Turn', once again turned into the fierce beast that seemed to be covered in flames, roaring incessantly, slashing the one-legged bronze man with one knife after another.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten strikes were exchanged, and the mute was slow and slow... Take a step back.

Song Yang has the upper hand......

At the age of fifteen, he began to practice martial arts, and by the age of seventeen, he had broken through to the T-shaped realm and became a high-grade warrior, but in the following six months, the martial arts entered the realm more and more slowly, until after the accident of You Taiyi half a year ago.

When the person who loves him the most in this life leaves, unless he takes revenge, the grief and anger in Song Yang's heart cannot be vented, but this emotion is in line with the fierce and domineering surname of 'Dragon Sparrow'.

And at this moment, the knife he used was not ordinary, and Song Yang was like a tiger with wings.

Before long, the dumb man took another step back.

After a while, there was another series of exchanges, and the dumb man retreated seven steps in a row, and the momentum of Song Yang's onslaught also reversed direction, from rushing forward like a wind to a thunderous top-down bombardment.

The sparks splashed, and when the knife fell, it was as heavy as a boulder, and the dumb man was left with only one action: to raise the bronze man to block the first knife, and to raise the bronze man again to resist the second, third, and fourth knives......

It can be seen with the naked eye that under the slashing again and again, the dumb man is like a nail, which is 'nailed' into the soil by Song Yang inch by inch.

When the knee is in the ground, the dumb tiger's mouth is cracked, and he is panting like an ox; After a cup of tea, the dumb waist and abdomen sank into the ground, and the seven orifices also came out with blood, and at this moment, with Song Yang's roar, the last knife fell heavily.

The sword screamed, and finally could no longer withstand the repeated gravity impacts, and the blood stains left after the last refining collapsed in two, and the mute man spurted blood from his mouth, and half of his body was inserted in the soil, completely fainting.

Song Yang looked at the broken knife in his hand and muttered, "Broken again?" After speaking, he took out the wound medicine from his leather bag and gave it to the mute, and then turned his head to look at the stunned and ashen Tubo leader: "Kowtow to admit your mistakes, leave your net worth and get out, don't forget to leave your clothes behind." ”

After speaking, he thought about it, and said to the female singer among the Tibetan people: "Forget about women, you don't have to take off your clothes." ”

After Song Yang finished a few words, the audience woke up like a dream......

This iron-like fierce fight, Ren Xiaoyu can see it clearly on the stage, Her Royal Highness the princess tightened her body and clenched her fists with her hands, gritting her teeth: "I don't believe it, it's impossible to ......" Three years ago, he didn't know how to do martial arts, but now he is far better than himself? Winning a battle is worth rejoicing, but beating a princess is really hateful.

Next to the princess, a young woman dressed as a red Bowei burst out laughing: "Xiao Qi, if you don't accept it, you can't do it!" ”