One

Yang Yi and Hou Ziyu had already arrived in the Phantom Flower Valley.

The clouds in the valley are light and the wind is light, the peaches and plums are flying, and the outside is completely different worlds. Yang Yi carried Hou Ziyu and ran along a trickle for more than a mile, and after four or five acres of medicinal fields, he saw a row of colorful begonia forests, and the passage was just a narrow cobblestone path.

The poison on Hou Ziyu's body had already begun to attack, and half of her body seemed to have thousands of small insects biting in the flesh and blood, Yang Yi hugged her, and could feel her pain from her incessant convulsions, so she could only comfort softly: "It's almost there!" ”

Walking through the begonia forest, you can see a chic blue house, and the plaque at the door is impressively painted with gold paint with three large characters - Tatejing Pavilion. Yang Yi's tense expression eased slightly, and then his brows furrowed even tighter.

In charge of the hall in the Lijing Pavilion is Xia Houqing, the owner of the third hall, who is busy treating people, and all the chairs are also full of people from all walks of life who have been poisoned or sick. Yang Yi entered the house and said, "Xiahou Pavilion Master, I'm glad to meet you!" The other party didn't raise his eyes and said: "Fortunately, it will be a lucky meeting, but you still have to go to the side room to get the license number, prepay the medical fee, and then wait in line here, no one is an exception." Yang Yi said: "No, I can't wait for a moment, my patient is delicate, I have to treat her first!" As soon as he said this, Xia Houqing had not yet spoken, but the other people in the rivers and lakes were already indignant.

"No, you can't break the rules!" Xiahou Qing also insisted on refusing.

Yang Yi sneered: "You might as well raise your head first and see who I am." Xiahou Qing raised her head in response, and she didn't care about it at this glance, but she was so excited that the silver needle under her hand was misplaced, and the unlucky bearded knife man next to her screamed in pain.

"You, how dare you come here?" Xiahou Qing got up, and then calmly called a dozen disciples, asked them to blast out all the patients in the hall, and did not do business today, and solemnly instructed the little servant: "Go and invite the master of the big hall." ”

After a while, the door was closed, several disciples blocked the door, and more than a dozen disciples came forward to surround Yang Hou and the others, looking at this posture, it seemed that they wanted to "close the door and beat the dog".

The pomp and circumstance were very small, and Mu Songxuan, the owner of the Lijing Pavilion, was willing to show up: a clean and neat green shirt, with a face like a crown of jade, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, to the point that he was a mountain medicine fairy, but how much money he had earned with a bad conscience and how many innocents he had mutilated, but only he knew it in his heart.

Mu Songxuan said: "Yang Yi, I didn't go to look for you, you dare to come?" ”

Yang Yi said: "I'm afraid that you will find me too troublesome, so I will send it to the door myself!" ”

Mu Songxuan said: "So you are here to send you to death." ”

Yang Yi nodded quietly.

Mu Songxuan looked disbelieving, his eyes wandered, and he stayed on the dying Hou Ziyu's body, "As long as I save her, you are willing to die?" ”

Yang Yi nodded again and said, "I met Pavilion Master Mu for the first time, I didn't expect you to understand my mind so well, I think if it weren't for Brother Ling's matter, maybe we could still make friends!" ”

Mu Songxuan laughed, and then spat out fiercely: "I'm sorry, if I make friends with you, it will be bad luck for eight lifetimes!" ”

Yang Yiqiang endured a breath of anger and said: "The imperial court and the rivers and lakes originally did not invade each other, and I naturally understood the rules of the Tao, but in order to make huge profits, I did not hesitate to sell the so-called 'Tianxian Yulu' in the Jiangnan generation, which caused many people to be poisoned and addicted, and finally died, which really endangered the lives of the people, so I had to arrest him, and as a result, my brother refused to obey the law......

"Don't talk this nonsense to me!" Mu Songxuan rudely interrupted Yang Yi and said, "Are you really here to send him to death?" ”

Yang Yi said: "As long as you dissolve the poison of the three-day spirit sand on her body, I, Yang Yi, will kill and scrape!" ”

Hou Ziyu tried her best to stop it, but her body was weak, her throat was dry, she couldn't move, she couldn't speak, she could only cry.

Mu Songxuan smiled sarcastically: "I really can't imagine that you are still a seed of infatuation!" I thought you couldn't fit anyone else but yourself! ”

Yang Yi said: "Maybe it used to be, but now it ......" He didn't say any more, Hou Ziyu already knew in his heart that he hated himself for being too willful, and he broke into this complicated bloody river and lake without knowing the severity, and Yang Yi was dragged into the water for no reason, if only she hadn't run away at the beginning...... Thinking like this, I feel that it is not good not to run away, in that case, she has now become an official princess in the Luoyang Palace, and it is impossible for this thrilling story to happen along the way, and I don't know that there is such a person in the world who is not desperately protecting her because of her identity as the daughter of the Hou family.

"Well, I'll do it for you now!" As soon as Mu Songxuan's words fell, it was like Yang Yi sprinkling a handful of purple poisonous powder, Yang Yi made several palms, and the palm wind was strong, forming an invisible wind wall, blowing the poisonous powder away, and the poisonous powder was scattered on the ground, making a "stinging, stinging" sound, and a large piece of the marble floor was corroded. Seeing that the poison was so violent, Yang Yi couldn't help but change color, and hurriedly stepped up, Ling Bo transformed, so fast that he could only see a string of red shadows. Mu Songxuan was just about to pull out the two highly poisonous slices of Xuan Dao on his waist, but his wrist was already held down by Yang Yi at some point, and his sword was compared to his neck.

Two

More than a dozen disciples saw Yang Yi's figure move, but they couldn't see what kind of move he used at all, and when they wanted to rush to the rescue, they found that their boss had been restrained, and in order to ensure that he was unharmed, they all hurriedly retreated.

Xiahou Qing's expression changed greatly, and she said kindly: "Yang Guard, let's discuss everything, don't hurt our big boss." ”

Yang Yi smiled faintly and said, "Yes! If he dies, I'm afraid you won't be able to mess around. ”

Mu Songxuan's face did not change at this time, and said, "Aren't you going to exchange your life for your life?" If you don't die, how can I save her? ”

Yang Yi asked rhetorically: "I'm dead, how do you know if you will really save her?" ”

"If I save her, I can't guarantee that you won't pull her out and kill her, so how can you die obediently?"

Yang Yi held his chin and thought, "This is also true!" It's better to ...... like this," he drew back his sword, "How about you first light on my five acupuncture points of Huacani, Lingxu, Shenfeng, Tianchi, and Taiyi, and control my internal force, so that I can watch you heal her, and then obediently die, how about it?" ”

Mu Songxuan said in disbelief: "Is this true? ”

Yang Yi replied solemnly: "You order, but you must be accurate!" ”

Mu Songxuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, my Lijing Pavilion is the best in the world with acupuncture, and the kung fu of recognizing acupoints and hitting acupoints is even better!" He said this, but he still couldn't fully believe that Yang Yi could be subdued so easily, so he tentatively clicked on his canopy acupoint, and Yang Yi really didn't move.

A sinister smile hit the corners of Mu Songxuan's mouth, and suddenly, he hit Yang Yi's remaining four acupuncture points with the speed of thunder and lightning.

Yang Yi leaned down in pain and struggled for a while, so he could only spread on the ground and couldn't move: "I'm just being restrained by internal force, why is it so painful?"

Mu Songxuan proudly took out the two fingers of the acupoint, but there was a short silver needle in between, and the needle was blue-green, which was extremely poisonous.

"It's a shame that you are still the leader of the world-famous Bajun Mansion, and you have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and in the end you actually talked about Xinyi to your enemies, this is your own death!"

"Humph! It seems that I really believe you wrong. ”

Three

Xiahou Qing glanced at Hou Ziyu with a smile and said, "This girl is really beautiful, it's a pity to watch her die of poison like this." He turned his gaze to Yang Yi and said, "But I don't think it's a pity to let you watch her die with your own eyes, because I really want to see what kind of expression people like you have when they are sad." ”

Mu Songxuan said: "This is not enough, bring up the 'Three Treasures of Lilycotic'!" ”

A disciple holds three bottles that are blue, blue, and purple. Xiahou Qing picked up the blue bottle and shook it in front of Yang Yi's eyes, and said, "This is the first treasure of my Lijing Pavilion, called 'Painting Flowers and Washing Faces'." If you touch a little on your face, your facial features will be deformed and distorted, unrecognizable, and so ugly that even your wife doesn't want to see you again! Haha......" He laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

Mu Songxuan also said: "The looks of these two people are very good, they can be called a pair of beautiful people. When you use our bottle of cleansing powder, wouldn't it be a pair...... A pair of ugly people, haha......"

All the disciples grinned too.

Xiahou Qing squatted down in front of Yang Yi, opened the bottle cap, and said, "Your face is really handsome, you must have fascinated many girls." Fuck me can't see a man who is more handsome than me, I'll destroy you first! Hehe...... "His laughter was suddenly sharp, which reminded Hou Ziyu of Gonggong Qi for a while, and glanced at this pretentious and handsome Xiahou Qing slightly, and she wanted to say, "You just have a human appearance!" ”

"This girl must also be longing for your pretty face, you might as well look at her frightened and disgusted expression!" Xiahou Qing got carried away for a while, and actually wanted to slap Yang Yi's face, but suddenly, the medicine bottle in his hand was snatched away by Yang Yi, and when he was completely defenseless, the entire bottle of medicine powder was poured on his face.

Xiahou Qing let out a cry in pain that did not look like a human being, and then rolled to the ground and begged with a big tongue: "Big brother save me!" ”

Mu Songxuan exclaimed: "How could you ......?"

Yang Yi stood up, smiled faintly, stood up, and said, "I said that you are the master of the Great Pavilion who is extremely stupid, don't you know that the people in the Bajun Mansion are equipped with gold silk soft armor?" ”

"I really can't tell you about faith!" Yang Yi's eyes condensed, and he slowly raised the sword in his hand: "I have a better solution!" ”

Everyone already knows his solution.

Mu Songxuan asked, "Do you want to go on a killing spree?" ”

Yang Yi said: "Kill until you give the antidote." ”

Mu Songxuan's hand had secretly probed the medicine bag on his waist and said, "When you killed someone, you could still protect her?" ”

As soon as Yang Yiyang threw his hand, a cloud of mist was released from the brocade bag in his hand, and then enveloped Hou Ziyu's whole body.

"Flowers are like brocades, water pavilions are smoking, they are invisible, they are not invaded, they can dissolve all things, only people can stay, and they are the people in their hearts."

"What is the relationship between you and the Pavilion Master of the Flowing Smoke Pavilion, she is even willing to give you the Flowing Smoke of the Water Pavilion?" Mu Songxuan's expression was extremely flustered.

"You don't deserve to ask!" Yang Yi stabbed left and right, his body was agile, and he killed the two disciples under the sword in an instant, "Do you want to give it?" ”

Mu Songxuan hurriedly ordered his subordinates: "Hurry up and get out of the cold cobweb!" ”