After running wildly for a while, the two finally arrived at the Sword Lake Palace. The vermilion gate of the Sword Lake Palace was still open, like a terrifying mouth in the dark night, waiting to be devoured with the intention of choosing someone.

A cold wind blew, Zhong Ling was a little scared, and he grabbed Wu Xi's collar tightly and didn't let go, as if he didn't plan to come down. Wu Xi looked at her pale little face, smiled slightly, and still held herself by her, and did not let her down.

At this moment, the shouts of "Jiang Ang" and "Jiang Ang" suddenly came from the Jianhu Palace, and then a man's scream sounded, making this dark night seem more and more weird.

Wu Xi frowned, he recognized that the scream was Duan Yu's voice, so he hugged Zhong Ling and went straight inside. The cry of "Jiang Ang" never stopped, and Wu Xi ran towards it. Walking through the square full of dead bodies, the screams became louder and louder, and there was already a roar like a cow, but Duan Yu's didn't make a sound, and he didn't know if he had been poisoned.

The two of them arrived at the martial arts training hall where the corpses were strewn all over the place, and the thing that was still screaming "Jiang Ang" and "Jiang Ang" just now was no longer silent, and the scene was quiet for a while. However, Wu Xi's internal strength is profound, and his hearing is naturally developed, and he can still hear the slight moving sound of the thing, and he already has a guess in his heart.

Noticing that Wu Xi was standing still, Zhong Ling asked, "What's wrong?" Brother Wu, is there anything here? The light in the hall was very dim, she could neither see nor have Wu Xi's developed hearing, and she didn't know what Wu Xi cared about, so she was naturally a little scared in her heart.

"You can just look at this thing," he said, turning his palm into a knife, and waved it at the candlestick placed next to the hall, and a scorching breath ignited all the candles. This trick made it amazing, and Zhong Ling surprised him so much that his mouth was almost enough to stuff an egg.

This move is an adaptation of the wood-burning knife method in the Shaolin 72 stunts, the wood-burning knife method converts the internal force into heat, but the heat of this move can only be attached to the knife surface, and cannot fly out of the air, Wu Xi used the internal force to push out its scorching energy, and lit the candle before the heat dissipated.

Not to mention how surprised Zhong Ling was and how much he admired himself. Through the dim candlelight, Wu Xi saw clearly that it was the king of ten thousand poisons, "Manggu Zhu Clam", this little thing was as described, no more than two inches long, the whole body was as red as blood, but the eyes were shining golden in the dim light.

It was crawling on Duan Yu's face at this time, of course, Duan Yu's state was very bad, his face was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, his mouth was open, his chest was rising and falling very quickly, and it seemed that he was seriously deprived of oxygen. Wu Xi put Zhong Ling down, but he didn't think that this action immediately alarmed the reckless Zhu Clam, the clam's mouth opened, and a faint red mist sprayed towards Wu Xi.

The light was so dim, and the color of the fog was very light, Wu Xi naturally couldn't see it, but he didn't know anything about this poison, and immediately struck out a palm wind to blow the red mist back.

For the sake of safety, this palm is naturally full of strength, but the power is extremely great, not only blowing away the red mist, but also blowing up the reckless vermilion clam. As if arranged by fate, it didn't fall anywhere, and fell straight into Duan Yu's mouth.

It should have hit a catastrophe, and before it could jump out, Duan Yu had already swallowed it with a bang. Seeing this scene, Wu Xi's face turned pale and bloodless for a moment, and then turned from white to blue, and suddenly shouted, and hit a palm in the air, and the palm force was as strong as it could be, the wooden doors and windows were broken to pieces, and the seats were also torn apart.

With this palm, Wu Xi still felt angry, and shouted loudly, "Why!" Yes! Why? While shouting, the whole person turned into a humanoid beast, and the palm wind came out to dismantle all the furnishings in the hall.

"Brother Wu, what's wrong with you!" Zhong Ling looked at Wu Xi, who was like a mad tiger, and felt distressed, her big brother Wu had never been so embarrassed and out of shape. At that moment, he completely ignored the aimless palm power and ran anxiously towards the witch seal.

Fortunately, Wu Xi had already vented almost at this time and did not hurt her. He gasped, didn't look at Zhong Ling, lowered his head and said, "Fate, this is fate, this is fate." ”

"Haha, hahaha, Ling'er, in vain I think Wu Xi is outstanding, and I stupidly think that I can change my fate? In fact, I'm just a poor worm sitting in a well and watching the sky, so many years of hard work, so much loss, so much abandonment, what have I done? As he spoke, he couldn't hold back his tears.

Zhong Ling didn't know what he was talking about, but she could feel his pain, and she couldn't hold back her tears for a while. She didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only hug him tightly and make him feel cared for.

Wu Xi cried like a child, this was the first time in his life that he cried, and the fact that such a bloody dog seemed to have turned into an invincible giant that trampled on the pride and pride he had always had, and then turned what he thought he had achieved in his heart into a piece of shit.

After a while, Wu Xi stopped crying, he wouldn't stop, so he let go of Zhong Ling and walked towards Duan Yu. "Brother Wu" Zhong Ling grabbed him with some worry.

"It's okay, since fate really can't resist, I will follow its arrangement, maybe the fate arranged for me will not be bad, God rewards hard work, and it shouldn't live up to my efforts so much." Wu Xi turned around and smiled and said, taking off Zhong Ling's hand.

Walking up to Duan Yu and squatting down, Wu Xi carefully observed his condition. Duan Yu's condition was very bad, his skin was red and blistered and ulcerated, as if he was burned, he was unconscious, and he didn't know what to say in his mouth. Wu Xi thought about it, took out a booklet from his arms, and looked at the booklet in his hand, Wu Xi made up his mind.

He first helped Duan Yu up and let him sit cross-legged, the festering skin and pus on Duan Yu's body made his touch sticky, and Wu Xi couldn't help frowning. After Duan Yu sat down, Wu Xi also sat cross-legged behind him, and his palms were pushed out and began to input internal force into his body, which made Duan Yu feel better, and his eyes slowly opened.

Wu Xi breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is it better?" Can you hear what I'm saying? ”

"It hurts all over my body, am I dead? Is this hell? Am I being put in the pan? Duan Yu was very frightened, very weak, his speech was intermittent, and his voice was inaudible.

Fortunately, Wu Xi still understood, but did not answer his words, but asked: "Fourteen pears, fair distribution to seven children, how to divide them?" ”

"Fourteen pears are divided among seven children, oh, two each, of course." Duan Yu seemed to be better, and replied subconsciously.

A lot of small beads of sweat began to appear on Wu Xi's face, but he was not in a hurry, he just asked step by step: "Fourteen pears, fairly distributed among the four children, how to divide them?" ”

"How do you divide this, hehe, I know, it's fair to cut two pears, three and a half pears per person." Duan Yu smiled like a child, and Zhong Ling was sad to see it.

"Very good," Wu Xi spread out the booklet and handed it to Zhong Ling, and said, "Look at the pattern on this booklet." Zhong Ling put the booklet in front of Duan Yu and looked at him with concern.

Duan Yu couldn't see clearly, and his eye tissue was also a little necrotic, so he said honestly: "I can't see clearly, I can't see clearly!" After realizing that he couldn't see clearly, he started to panic again.

"Don't move!" Wu Xi shouted, once again increasing the delivery of internal force, and after a while, he had time to ask: "Look carefully!" Be sure to see it clearly! Do you want to die?! ”

"I don't want to!" Duan Yu hurriedly said, he had the strength to speak loudly. "I'm still so young, I can't see it yet! Haha, I can see clearly, it's a monk image? ”

"Remember the red line above!" Wu Xi said a little anxiously, such a large amount of internal force output has begun to cause hidden dangers in his exercises, and the manic internal force has begun to backfire, and he can't hold on for long.

"Okay, no!" Wu Xi shouted loudly.

"Okay, I remember!" Duan Yu said urgently.

"Huh" Wu Xi stopped the output of internal force, and it was too late to meditate and breathe, so he got up and began to fiddle with Duan Yu.

Wu Xi turned him upside down, his head out from under his crotch, and then put his hands on his own feet, which was the strange posture made by the monk on the map of the Yi Jin Sutra. (The matter of the Yi Jin Jing will be explained later, and some people may have guessed it.) ）

"Ahh It hurts! What are you doing? Duan Yu, who was treated like this, was naturally extremely painful, and he could even hear the sound of his own bones being misaligned.

"Less nonsense! Think about the red line of the monk on the map! Wu Xi naturally didn't have any good tones, he had never bothered so much about a person.

"Oh" gave him a drink, Duan Yu was also honest, and carefully remembered according to the red line in the image of the monk in his memory, if he was not forced to be in a hurry, he would be very weak.

Seeing that Duan Yu insisted on not dying directly for a long time, Wu Xi knew that he had succeeded, so he sat down cross-legged and began to meditate and pranayama