At this time, Yang Xingzhou had already practiced the strong eagle claw skill of grasping the iron spear door, how good is the power of grasping it?

When the idle wooden stick is caught, it will break, and the trunk of the big tree can also grab five finger holes with his hands, and the power is so great that ordinary people can't stand it at all.

This person is only flesh and blood, and he has never practiced any external hard skills such as golden bell jars and iron cloth shirts, so as soon as Yang Xingzhou grabbed it, there were five more blood holes on his thighs, and his leg bones were also caught.

The Taoist howled miserably, and was carried by Yang Xingzhou by the thigh, and fell off the donkey's back.

Yang Xingzhou stepped forward, raised his foot and stepped on this person's chest, and asked, "Which sect disciple are you, dare to touch Lao Tzu's tiger whiskers!" ”

This person has always been above the top, since he became the head of the sect, he has devoted himself to cultivating his own sect, and he has rarely stepped out of his own sect within a radius of five hundred miles for decades, but within this radius of a hundred miles, no one can be his opponent.

In this way, the people of the nearby sects are naturally flattered, and the disciples who came to practice martial arts under him are also touted to him in every way, and after a long time, this person really feels that he is indeed a great master who is enough to start a sect, what Shaolin, what Wudang, what Red Flower Society, in his eyes is just waiting for leisure.

He was invited to participate in the World Heads Conference this time, and along the way, he heard Yang Xingzhou's name several times, and he smiled disapprovingly, and said in his heart: "It's just killing ordinary people, what is there to brag about?" ”

Therefore, I only feel that Yang Xingzhou is a little bold, and as for his skills, it is not enough at all.

At this time, Yang Xingzhou's killing of Feng Tiannan, the master of the Five Tigers Gate in Foshan, has not yet spread, if this person knows that even Feng Tiannan died in the hands of Yang Xingzhou, it is estimated that Yang Xingzhou will be re-examined, but it is also possible that he will not think so, after all, he doesn't even look at Shaolin and Wudang.

Now after meeting Yang Xingzhou here, he thought about arresting Yang Xingzhou and sending him to the imperial court to receive a reward, and at the same time he could add glory to his own rivers and lakes.

At this time, he knew how powerful Yang Xingzhou was, he was shocked, angry, and frightened, and when he heard Yang Xingzhou's inquiry, he immediately replied: "I...... I am Xi Lingzi, the head of the Kunlun Sword! Yang Daxia, I just ...... Just kidding, don't take it seriously! ”

"Kunlun Knife? What kind of sect is that? ”

Yang Xingzhou was slightly stunned, he vaguely felt familiar with this sect, but he still couldn't remember what kind of sect it was, it must not be very good to think about, otherwise he wouldn't know.

He slowly drew his long sword, looked at Xiling Daoist with an unkind expression, and sneered: "A bullshit sect dares to get along with Lao Tzu!" Angered Lao Tzu and destroyed your sect! ”

Xiling Daoist was shocked: "Yang Daxia, Lao Dao is just joking with you, don't be angry, if you have something to say......"

"Die!"

Yang Xingzhou's long sword flashed, turned into a cold light, and slashed towards the neck of the Western Spirit Daoist.

The Xiling Daoist shouted loudly, and he was so frightened that he was urinating on the spot, and the smell of fish came from under him.

Yang Xingzhou's long sword suddenly froze at the skin of this person's neck, and then put the sword back into its sheath, and said with a smile: "You joke with me, and I will also make a joke with you, now we are clear!" ”

Xiling Dao's mouth couldn't stop shouting: "I'm dead!" I'm dead! ”

Under the huge fear, he couldn't hear Yang Xingzhou speak, and the whole person was already in a state of semi-madness.

"With this bit of ability, this bit of courage, you still dare to argue with Lao Tzu? The head of this Kunlun knife is inevitably too easy to be! ”

Yang Xingzhou was too lazy to kill this person, raised his foot and kicked at this person's dantian, and a strong qi was released, shattering his dantian, and in the howl of the Xiling Dao people, he turned over and left.

After he saw this Xiling Taoist person, he suddenly thought of the matter of dressing up, so he found a Taoist temple nearby, sneaked in, stole a Taoist robe from the Taoist temple, pulled up a Taoist bun, and pretended to be a young Taoist, and then returned to the road.

In this way, there is really a lot less trouble.

More than one day, he came to Dongting Lake, grabbed a few people from the rivers and lakes and inquired carefully, and finally determined the location of the White Horse Temple, and when he arrived at the White Horse Temple, the sky was already dark.

So I found an inn to stay in, meditated and pranayama that night, and did not dare to slack off, so that when I went to visit the poison hand medicine king tomorrow, I could deal with it in the best mental state.

In the face of the poisonous hand medicine king, it is impossible to be too cautious.

In fact, at this time, the real poisonous hand medicine king has become ancient, and there are only four apprentices living near the White Horse Temple, among which the eldest apprentice, the second apprentice, and the third apprentice have obtained the true inheritance of no anger, and only the little apprentice Cheng Lingsu has become the closed disciple of the old monk and has obtained his mantle.

In terms of skills, Cheng Lingsu is naturally the highest, but if it is about the degree of danger, it is the first three.

Because Cheng Ling is kind-hearted, she never uses poison to do evil, and she has never killed anyone in her life, and it is because of this that she has passed on the mantle of a monk without hatred. If the mind is not right, you will not be able to get the true transmission of the old monk without anger.

As for the first three disciples, they didn't follow the rules very much, and their methods were very vicious, and Cheng Lingsu was much more dangerous.

Yang Xingzhou came here to see Cheng Lingsu to see if he could learn the ability to poison and save people by his side, but there were many taboos under the Medicine King, and it was not ordinarily difficult to learn their skills.

Besides, this Cheng Lingsu is the smartest woman in this world, and if she wants to play tricks in front of her, Yang Xingzhou really doesn't have much confidence.

On the morning of the next day, after Yang Xingzhou asked the location of Yaowangzhuang, he urged the horse to walk outside the town, and after walking for a while, he saw an old man holding a medicine hoe on a hill in the west, as if he was collecting medicine.

This person is handsome, tall and thin, a scholar, Yang Xingzhou grabbed the reins of the horse, stood on the side of the road and looked at it carefully, smiled, and continued along the road.

The old man who was collecting medicine looked up at Yang Xingzhou who was going away, and his face showed surprise: "This person is so powerful!" Is it looking for a second child? Or are you looking for that cheap girl? ”

When Yang Xingzhou looked at him on a horse just now, his eyes were like substance, and when he looked at this old man, it was like a huge stone pressing on his heart, which made him have goosebumps, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

This is the power that only a peerless master has, although this old man dressed as a scholar is very good, but when facing Yang Xingzhou, he is still worried in his heart, and he can't help but breathe a little bit.

Now seeing Yang Xingzhou leaving, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "This kind of character, it is difficult to poison him with idle poison at all, if he is the helper invited by the second child, I will be difficult to parry!" ”

Let's say that Yang Xingzhou rode forward, zigzagged and turned a few more turns, only to see a large flower garden dozens of feet away from the road, and a village girl wearing a green cloth shirt bent over to arrange flowers and plants. There are three huts behind the flower garden, and there are no people in all directions.

Yang Xingzhou jumped off the horse lightly, looked at the flower garden in front of him, and saw that the flowers were all dark blue, the flowers were like shoes, the breeze came out, the flowers swayed with the wind, and the fragrance of the flowers came, which was indescribably good.

He hugged his arms, watched the village girl in front of him bend down, pull out the weeds in the flower garden one by one, occasionally straighten up, reach out and gently tap his back, and looked up at Yang Xingzhou standing next to the flower garden, but continued to work, indifferent to Yang Xingzhou's viewing.

Just when the village girl looked up, Yang Xingzhou had already seen her appearance clearly.

This village girl has a mediocre appearance, withered yellow skin, a vegetable-colored face, as if she can't eat enough all year round, her hair is also yellow and thin, her shoulders are like shaving, and her body is thin. She seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old, but she was like a young girl of fifteen or sixteen.

None of this is anything special, but what is truly memorable at first sight is her eyes, a pair of eyes that are extremely bright, and the eyes are as black as lacquer, and when she looks up like this, she is shining brightly and unusually bright.

Yang Xingzhou stood outside the flower garden, and the woman stood in the flower garden, both of them were quiet and did not speak, but the village girl was working, and Yang Xingzhou was watching.

After a while, Yang Xingzhou leaned on the horse, and suddenly gave birth to a sense of sleepiness, which came suddenly, like a mountain and a sea, just for a moment, it made his eyelids heavy, like falling a thousand catties of boulders, after closing, it was difficult to open them.

Yang Xingzhou was shocked: "I'm poisoned?" How did she get down? ”

Surprised, the Nameless Mind Method in his body worked rapidly, and after a while, he spit out a mouthful of aroma.

After this aroma was exhaled, Yang Xingzhou's eyes were bright again, and his sleepiness disappeared.

The woman in the flower garden whispered "Huh", looked up at Yang Xingzhou again, and showed surprise on her face: "You person, what do you always look at me?" Isn't it a transgression for a monk to act like this? ”

This is the first time she has spoken to Yang Xingzhou, don't look at her mediocre appearance, but her voice is very clear, which does not match her appearance.