Chapter 81: The Artistic Conception Returns

Fu Chu gasped, if it was a man, Fu Chu would only praise: "Good man!" "But the wind blows the snow is a woman, and she is also a peerless beauty, in modern times, it is definitely a goddess who has a group of spare tires in her hands wherever she goes, but such a big beauty said to herself that she would cut it, and she was decisively ruthless, which really surprised Fu Chu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The wind blew the snow and just gritted his teeth and snorted, and the blade of the knife turned and continued to slash towards the poison.

Fu Chu stood up, thought for a long time, sighed, and ran over quickly.

Fu Chu punched the poison's lower back, the poison dodged sideways, and the wind-blown snow knife had already been cut, the poison bit his tongue, and spewed out a mouthful of black blood like a hidden weapon.

The poison is like a hedgehog, full of venom, the wind blows the snow and does not dare to hold it up, draws the knife and turns around, dodging this bloody arrow.

Taking advantage of this effort, the poison took out a handful of medicinal powder from his arms and threw it at Fu Chu.

Fu Chu flicked his tattered sleeves, and there were no more sleeves left, only tattered, Fu Chu took a closer look, what kind of medicinal powder was this, and the poison was simply a bunch of insects that were so small that they couldn't be seen clearly if they didn't look carefully.

Fu Chuyun was shocked, shook off the insects that were still eating his clothes, and swung his fist again.

This time Fu Chu changed his strategy, no longer attacked, but only interfered with the poison, so that the wind blowing snow made a meritorious service, but after fighting for a while, Fu Chu felt a little powerless, at first he only thought that his physical strength was about to run out, but gradually he noticed that the mobilization of true qi in his body was becoming more and more unsmooth, and he glanced at the wind blowing the snow, and sure enough, the speed of the wind blowing the snow also slowed down.

After the wind blew Xue noticed it, he grabbed the poisonous palm with a knife, stepped back, and checked the wound on his left arm, but the blood flowing from his left arm was bright red, and there was no sign of poisoning.

Poison kicked Fu Chu away, and said with a smile: "Hua, how could my poisoning method be so easy for you to detect!" ā€

Feng Feng Xue covered his left arm, looked at the poison, and secretly lucked his true qi again, this time the true qi condensed and almost didn't vomit out a mouthful of blood.

Fu Chu only has the ability to protect the body, although he has not reached the point where all poisons are invulnerable, but he still has some resistance to this toxin, and the operation of true qi is slightly jerky, but it is not to the point where the wind and snow cannot run true qi at all.

Fu Chu took a breath of true anger, performed the killing move of Luohan Boxing, and pushed the mountain with three palms, Fu Chu was going to fight to the death.

The eyes are thorough, clear and fog-free, the world is instantly pure, Fu Chu now has only one person in his eyes, the first palm, plain and waveless, the poison separated Fu Chu's hand with a slight touch, and returned Fu Chu's palm.

Fu Chu ignored it, and let the poisonous palm knock down his body, the poison suddenly felt wrong, and his palm power seemed to sink into the ocean and disappear without a trace.

The second palm, Gu Shi Wuhua, a straight palm, but the poison chose to avoid this palm because of suspicion, but as soon as he moved his footsteps, this palm suddenly became faster, as if tearing the space and reaching directly.

When Fu Chu's palm suddenly hit him, the poisonous heart tightened, and then he was full of doubts, the poisonous body was ready to resist a palm, but there was no uncomfortable feeling, it was more like a spring breeze, with a trace of warm air rushing into the body, so uncomfortable.

The third palm has already arrived, and as soon as this palm is in hand, the flesh and blood of the dead poison in the forest seem to be roaring, but the poison didn't hear a sound, and the roar from hell echoed in his mind all the time, so that the poison forgot how to dodge, so he let Fu Chu's strange palm imprint on his chest.

When this palm print was on, the vitality that had been left in the poisonous body suddenly became hot, but the third palm carried the death qi brought about by the death of thousands of poisons, the number was majestic, and the anger naturally mobilized the vitality of the poison itself, and the poison only felt that for a moment he seemed to have reached the twilight of his life.

Anger and death qi surged wildly in the poisonous body, Fu Chu's strength was hidden in the two qi of life and death, when the qi of life and death boiled to an extreme, Fu Chu's strength and the residual strength of the first two palms exploded together.

Poison staggered back two steps, and looked at Fu Chu in horror, the strange purple on his body slowly shed and replaced it with a layer of gray-white skin, and the face of a middle-aged man also became wrinkled and covered with age spots.

This is still the killer of Providence City who manipulates thousands of poisons and cannot be immortalized, this is clearly a trembling old man who has a short life.

Fu Chu's eyes were empty, his face was expressionless, and he looked at the poison lightly.

Poison panicked, "What did you do to me?" What's wrong with me, you poisoned me? Or what kind of hex! ā€

Fu Chu just stood in a daze and didn't speak, and didn't need to make any further movements.

Poison staggered back a few steps, looked at his miserable old arm, couldn't take a breath, and coughed several times, aging turned out to be so terrible.

Poison smiled miserably and said, "You won, Hua, you also won, kill me!" ā€

Feng Xue also looked at Fu Chu curiously, then looked at the old poison and said: "I won't kill you, you can go, when I understand everything clearly, I will go back to Providence City to ask for guilt!" ā€

Poison said, "Oh, if you don't kill me, won't that man kill me either?" ā€

As soon as the words fell, Fu Chu's body fell straight and straight, his body was poisoned, his true qi was not smooth, and he forcibly carried out his luck, and in the end, these three palms were considered to have consumed all of Fu Chu's true qi and physical strength, and Fu Chu, who was immersed in the artistic conception of life and death, fell down directly! It doesn't matter, the enemy is in front of you.

Poison's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "He can't do it, he can't do it, you still have a chance now!" ā€

The wind blew the snow and picked up the poison and said, "You go quickly, I will return to Providence City in the near future, and all the responsibility will be pushed on me!" ā€

The poisonous fingers trembled a little, pointing at the wind and snow and couldn't say a complete word.

"I can't go, no one wants to go!"

The sound came from more than thirty zhang away, and the wind blew Xue was startled, and when he looked in that direction, he saw a figure sweeping up at an unbelievable speed.

In the blink of an eye, the thirty zhang or so were like a threshold distance, and a person wearing a royal blue luxurious costume landed beside Fu Chushi.

Feng Xue has always thought that his light skills are not the first in the world, and he can also be called invincible among his peers in the upper body, but this man doesn't look very old, and Feng Xue, who looks at his light skills, is dumbfounded.

His hand was already on the hilt of the knife, and he quietly watched the comer.

The person who came was Lu Xiaofeng, and as for the matter in Cangzhou Mansion, it was already over the moment Lin Pingzhi arrived at the Jin Mansion. Lu Xiaofeng kept going, all the way to the mountain, how could these people find this barren mountain and wilderness at once.

But Lu Xiaofeng saw groups of small poisonous insects rushing to another place, and he was suspicious, so he followed, and sure enough, he saw Fu Chu and Guo Furong who were in a coma!

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