Yuan Shang's face was gloomy, and his internal strength was tumbling like a surge, but he didn't expect that it didn't play much role at all, and the toxins that poured into his body were fused together like the water of the source under the impact of internal strength, and then the internal strength in Yuan Shang's body suddenly stagnated, like a good horse that was shackled, and the galloping speed immediately decreased, and at this moment, the speed of Yuan Shang's internal strength rolling eased a lot, and there was even some abnormal heaviness.

Yuan Shang then understood why the other party smiled so confidently, in the face of this strange poison, even the top masters in the world had to fall on their heels, as strong as Yuan Shang, and they were also on the road in an instant.

The internal strength was blocked, Yuan Shang's eyes flashed a trace of astonishment, he did not study poison, as a person who values life more than anything, Yuan Shang has always rushed to learn everything from eighteen kinds of martial arts, not seeking to eat thoroughly, just to come in handy when life and death crises, and he has been in contact with a lot of the most common drug tricks of Jianghu people, about the skill of poison, Yuan Shang still has some understanding, not to mention that he has a miracle doctor like Chun Yuying by his side, although not every doctor is an expert in poisoning, But at least much stronger than ordinary people, Yuan Shang has learned some fur with it, so he knows a lot about the world's famous poison, before he met the old woman opposite, Yuan Shang has not been so embarrassed, not to mention poisoning, the enemy wants to get close to him within three zhang I am afraid it is more difficult than ascending to the sky, and now, Yuan Shang is not only poisoned, but his arm is also traumatized, as a powerful leader, Yuan Shang is shocked and angry, but he can only helplessly watch the other party stab at himself.

After the old woman sneered, her ten fingers, which were as sharp as knives, stabbed Yuan Shang's heart suddenly. The cold and shiny nails could not be seen to be natural growth of flesh at all, but like slender daggers made of metal. It's full of cold that chills your skin.

"Let's Die"

The old woman's ravine-horizontal face was full of cold murderous intent, if it was a normal time, her speed was not very fast in the eyes of a top master like Yuan Shang, but in the eyes of Yuan Shang, who was poisoned, it was a huge pressure that was almost impossible to avoid.

The old woman's eyes were terrifyingly cold, and her ten fingers stabbed Yuan Shang's heart mercilessly. Even if Yuan Shang was wearing gold armor, it was like paper paste in her eyes, and it couldn't stop her determination to stab Yuan Shang to death.

She is indeed confident in herself. The ten fingers in her hand were cast from meteoric iron outside the sky, and it took her most of her life's hard work, which can be described as the strength to kill people without seeing blood, and no one knows the way. In order to fuse these ten steel spikes with both hands. The price she paid far exceeded that of ordinary people, in order to train the Heavenly Demon Claws, this once famous for her slender hands and graceful woman, forcibly cut off her ten fingers, inserted steel thorns into the wound, until they fused together, the pain she endured, thinking about it makes her feel a little chilly.

This conceited and arrogant woman. From a young woman to a hundred-year-old woman, she has always advertised that she is not inferior to any man in the world. The so-called Ten Fingers Connected Heart, in order to practice a claw skill, is not only cruel to others, but also cruel to himself.

Because of this, for Yuan Shang's little life, she is bound to win, in order to successfully win Yuan Shang's head, she suspended in the air for a long time, and finally found an opportunity, she is not like the two people who assassinated Yuan Shang before, a blow did not work and fled away, arrogant as her, and resolutely did not allow herself to fail, how was a Jiazi before, decades later, the same is true.

Ten steel thorns, both her fingers and her murderous sharp knife, at that moment, accompanied by her endless killing machine, stabbed down fiercely, and Yuan Shang could only helplessly watch the other party's hands that couldn't tell whether it was flesh or murder weapons stabbed down on his heart, that coldness, in an instant occupied all Yuan Shang's mind, limbs were weak, this is the poisoned him, the clearest feeling at this moment.

At the last moment, Yuan Shang smiled slightly bitterly, catching snakes all day long but biting snakes, he had only killed people, and finally experienced a kind of powerlessness again, this is the most reluctant emotion of every person who is unwilling to face death, even if Yuan Shang has died once, he is still a little unwilling in his heart.

"Is it over?"

It is said that before a person dies, every emotion will become unusually slow, just like Yuan Shang at this moment, ten steel thorns have been less than a palm away from his heart, but suddenly become very slow, Yuan Shang even has a long time to see the other party's face clearly, it is all wrinkled, but you can vaguely see the old face that looked like when he was young.

"Will there be a new life?"

This is the last trace of thought in Yuan Shang's mind when the old woman's ten steel thorns completely pierced Yuan Shang's heart, crossed once, regained a different life, Yuan Shang's heart is a little greedy after all, he is still eager to get a new life, even if he loses the journey of the Three Kingdoms that has worked hard for several years and paid countless efforts.

He closed his eyes, but he didn't feel a trace of pain, the imaginary pain did not come, in front of him, a figure grabbed the ten steel thorns, like a rock, the old woman's body shook slightly, but she couldn't get any closer forward, and the ten sharp steel thorns were only less than a centimeter away from Yuan Shang.

The old woman's face was terrifyingly solemn, and a pair of cloudy eyes seemed to have a glow, staring at the old man in front of her who had grabbed ten steel thorns with one hand, and her eyes were no longer full of murderous intent, but hatred that outsiders could not understand.

"It's You"

The old woman's voice contained hatred, anger, surprise, and even a hint of undetectable surprise, a small emotion that even she could not perceive, just in the deepest part of her heart, a blush that had been surrounded by darkness.

"Long time no see"

The white-haired wild solitary child's eyes flashed a trace of complexity, his lips moved, and in the face of the old woman's questioning, he could only come out with this sad sentence, the elderly wild solitary child was slightly coquettish in white, and the old woman who was dressed in black opposite formed a strong visual contrast, probably about the same age, the old woman was full of wrinkles, and the wild solitary child looked unusually young except for his face was a little pale.

"Good, good, good, forty-five years, you've finally appeared, good, very good."

The old woman's anger was full of murder and resentment, for the wild orphan, the grievances and hatreds between the two, probably only a few of those people know the way, and the time has quietly passed sixty or seventy years ago, those people died, disappeared, this grievance that once shook the rivers and lakes has long been forgotten.

Ye Guzi looked at the wrinkled old woman in front of him with some silence, and the delicate face in her heart that she couldn't forget gradually overlapped, just as the old woman said, forty-five years have not seen, so long has been enough to make a person undergo earth-shaking changes, and in his eyes, no matter how old she is, she is still young, even if, in the eyes of outsiders, this old woman is actually just an old woman with a wrinkled face, far from being peerless.

"After so many years, haven't you let go of that grudge?"

Ye Guzi grabbed ten steel thorns in his palm, and sighed lightly, for the person in front of him, in his heart, in addition to guilt or guilt, even if he was stabbed by her twice, and even almost abolished his martial arts because of this, Ye Guzi has never had a trace of hatred for her.

"Drop?"

The old woman was like hearing a shocking joke, her face was full of sarcasm, for the wild orphan, she only had endless hatred in her heart, in this world, in addition to love, only hate is the most unforgettable.

"The harm you did to me back then, the harm to our Liu family, can it be erased by forty-five years of hiding" The old woman shouted almost hysterically, her voice was sharp, like sharpening a knife.

Seeing this, Ye Guzi pursed his lips in silence, and his palm shook slightly, but he didn't see how much strength he paid, so he bounced the steel thorn in the old woman's hand.

"I will give you a perfect answer for your grievances, but not tonight." The emotions in Ye Guzi's eyes gradually converged, and he glanced at Yuan Shang who fell to the ground, and said in a deep voice.

The old woman sneered and said nothing, but did not make any answer, her body straightened slightly, her subtle movements were the best answer to the wild solitary son.

Yuan Shang, who was lucky enough to hold on to the arrival of the wild solitary son, hung his head and looked at the wild solitary son and the old woman, there was confusion in his eyes, and there was also a strange emotion,

At this time, even if he was poisoned, a violent outburst was enough to seriously injure the old woman.

To do it or not to do it, it was only in his overnight life. (To be continued......)