Chapter 782: The Incompetent and the Fanatics

"You!" Wang Yurou stomped his foot angrily, and the triple poisonous power of the body came out of his body, but the Holy Maiden of the Poisonous Dragon Sect in front of her gently stretched her figure, and knocked her to the ground with a punch, revealing the thirteen-fold coercion of the body.

"Dare to use poisonous skills in front of this holy woman, saying that you can be regarded as lifting you with an axe!" Du Wuxin finished his clothes that were not messy, turned around and returned to his original place, and his mouth was still unrelenting: "You so-called nobles, in the face of great calamity, you are simply ...... Since the master has saved me and others, I should be at peace with Ruotai, don't think about this and that, whether I sleep on an iron plate, or if I don't have freedom, and only two toilets for six people, in short, I can return to the land safely, which is the greatest kindness, the greatest righteousness, and the greatest 'faith', and you still have to talk about those royal friendships and court forces in front of him, and I don't want to see if people are looking at you! You complain that the conditions here are not good? Obviously there is a room to live in, so you have to sleep in the warehouse? Hehe, you don't want to think about how many people on this boat talk about the kindness of the master woman, and want to throw you off the boat one by one, and let you float on the sea! What did you say when you boarded the boat?" Du Wuxin faced the dark window and said a lot of words coldly, she still couldn't forget the scene when Yinchen came to see the six of them when she just boarded the ship.

At that time, they had just been settled here, looking at the empty room like a prison cell in front of them, Du Wuxin didn't care, but Zhao Yuheng and Wang Yurou, these guys in fine clothes and jade food, couldn't stand it, and asked to improve the environment, and brought out Zhao Guangyi, the father of the real king, and some kind of romantic genius in the Hanlin Academy, but they couldn't say anything about Yinchen at all.

And when Yinchen said, "I have conditions to save you, you have to remember that you owe me a favor in the future", Wang Yurou's face, Du Wuxin had to endure not to vomit.

"What is loyal to the monarch and protects the country, what prince is the greatest, what is the smooth road to promotion in the future, if the master really pursues these, wouldn't it be better to vote for the northerners?" Du Wuxin scolded in his heart, thinking of the scene when Yinchen came to "visit" them and actually came to negotiate "coercion", and then thought of the things he had agreed on privately in the corridor when he called her out alone-

[A few minutes ago, in the corridor of the submarine]

"I'll admit it, I saved you with a little bit of an impure purpose. Silver Dust stopped in front of him, but didn't turn around.

"Do you want a slave's body first?" Du Wuxin said pretending to be indifferent.

"No, I want you to avenge yourself. When Yinchen heard Du Wuxin's words, he really felt very embarrassed, so he had to quickly go straight to the point: "Don't you hate Du Chuanchang very much?"

"But slaves will not betray the Poison Dragon Cult. Du Wuxin said firmly: "Although the slave is in trouble now, she is also a saint of the Poison Dragon Sect no matter what, at least she was once a saint. ”

"Really?" Silver Dust turned around, his silver-colored pupils staring directly at Du Wuxin's turquoise pupils: "Are you loyal to the Poisonous Dragon Sect's divine skills or the Poisonous Dragon Sect?"

"......" Du Wuxin lowered her eyes, she didn't dare to look at Yinchen, and she couldn't convince herself that the Poisonous Dragon Sect was a mixed love and hatred for her. Their Du family was wiped out by Harrow, and the reason was only because her brother Du Chuanchang was an excellent "good material" for cultivating poison skills, and she Du Wuxin was originally going to be disposed of with her parents, but because she also had good qualifications, she was left behind by Harrow and became a disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect-

For a four-year-old girl, overnight, the originally wealthy and happy family turned into dozens of cold and ruthless tombstones, and overnight, the originally happy and carefree life turned into a daily hard training with poisonous snakes and poisonous insects, such a drastic and cruel change could not make her truly grateful to the Poison Dragon Sect that caused all this, even if she now has a high and profound realm that she may not be able to cultivate in her lifetime, but is this kind of advanced realm what she wants? Obviously not.

"The slave family can't admit that the slave family just likes the magic of the Poison Dragon Sect. Du Wuxin said a plausible word: "The slave family swears to be loyal to the Poison Dragon Sect, and the slave family believes this oath in their hearts. ”

"Is that so?" Yinchen gently touched his chin, "So you don't actually want to give anything?"

Du Wuxin opened her mouth, then closed it, and there was no sound between them, maybe she wanted to say something, but she finally said it.

She clearly felt the contradiction and hesitation in her heart.

"I'm not asking you to assassinate Harrow, just send me some information. Silver Dust's tone softened.

"The most taboo thing for people from the Poison Dragon Sect is treachery—"

"You go and talk to Du Chuanchang about this!The current Poison Dragon Sect is the second Iron Palm Gang!" Yinchen raised his voice slightly, and there was a little killing intent in his tone. Du Wuxin suddenly felt that the temperature around her was dropping, she knew that the person in front of her was different from others, and when she had mood swings and released murderous energy, she could directly affect the surrounding air, unlike other people's just psychological feelings. Du Wuxin also understood that the conversation between her and him at this time had reached a very dangerous point, and if she said something wrong, she might be thrown directly into the sea.

She was stunned, carefully adjusting her mood and expression, but unconsciously omitted the "Iron Palm Gang" in Yinchen's words, otherwise she would have to continue to ask. After the disbandment of the Iron Palm Gang, a large number of fake Iron Palm Gang appeared on the rivers and lakes, the good and the bad were mixed, and the fish and dragons were mixed, filling the rivers and lakes that were already as chaotic as the void and chaos into a spoonful of confused porridge. The word "Iron Palm Gang" has now been wrapped in many shady scenes, and has almost become a small "Iron Palm Gang". Whether Du Wuxin is in the strategic consideration of the Poison Dragon Sect, the instinct of the people in the rivers and lakes to inquire about the news, or the gossip heart of a little girl who loves to listen to stories, he will ask to the end. Jianghu people, acting according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, in addition to negotiation, also have the instinct to exchange information for free.

"Originally, death was just a means for believers like us to ascend to heaven, if it weren't for my brother personally dedicating the slave family to the slave of Jianzhou, the slave family would not have resisted desperately enough to poison one of their generals, and it would not have appeared in the death camp...... Nor will it be ...... Even the sect leader's words couldn't believe it......" Du Wuxin originally wanted to calmly tell his experience in the third person, and use the tragic experience of a weak girl to impress the big boy in front of him who was cold and cruel on the outside, but very gentle on the inside, but as he spoke, the fourteen-year-old girl herself cried first.

"Then what else do you abide by the precept not to be treacherous? The Poison Dragon Sect can be regarded as the greatest treachery to the empire, right?" As soon as Yinchen saw the little girl crying, his words softened first, and he said to Du Wuxin in a coaxing tone. Du Wuxin listened to his words and put away his crying, but he was still crying silently.

"Originally, the slave family would not betray the master even if they died, but now—alas!" she sighed vigorously, she wanted to learn like a seasoned old woman, but such an act could only make her completely deviate from the image of the Holy Maiden of the Poison Dragon Sect, showing the innocence and weakness of a fourteen-year-old girl. "No one in the slave family dares to believe it now...... If he can return to the sect alive, the slave family plans to sit and die, don't care about anything, don't look at anything, and let the sect leader and the northerners say go. ”

She raised her head, and her tearful emerald green slender eyes stared straight at Yinchen: "So, please let the master let go of the slave family, don't let the slave family go to find out any sect news, the slave family is tired!"

"No, it can't be. Yinchen said firmly: "The question now is not whether you want to betray the Poison Dragon Sect, but the question that the Poison Dragon Sect has betrayed you! If you return to the sect, it is likely that you will be regarded as an offering to the northerners by the so-called Tongtian Sect Master! And you, with the poison of the love flower in your body, will not be able to escape at all, right?"

"!!" Du Wuxin suddenly jumped up, big tears fell from his eyes, and smashed on the metal floor: "Love Flower-No——!" She suddenly thought that Du Chuanchang actually took advantage of his absolute trust in his biological brother to take advantage of his absolute trust in his biological brother when he was not paying attention! That kind of poison, once a woman is hit, she must have sex with a man within three days, otherwise she will burn herself to death, but Du Wuxin, she is still a fourteen-year-old innocent girl who has not even fully developed!

Such animal behavior can really be called "intestinal penetration".

Du Wuxin cried, crying silently, she has experienced too many twists and turns and sufferings in her short fourteen-year life, so that she can't even cry loudly, she can only cry silently, at most she sobs quietly.

"There's only one day left in the slave family......" she whispered to herself, hoping that Silver Dust wouldn't hear it.

"I'd love to help you, but don't get me wrong, I mean to stop the toxins in your body so you don't have a seizure for a while. Silver Dust said, his body lit up with blue and gold. After a little bit of exploration, he had mastered the art of manipulating three spells at the same time without the runes collapsing and dissipating, and he kept the submarine running while reintegrating the power of time and space.

His words made Du Wuxin's eyes light up, but they also made her shed more tears: "Help the slave family, ask what? Isn't the slave family your enemy?"

"The Poison Dragon Sect doesn't need someone like you to be buried with you......" Yinchen said an extremely vague reason, and quickly changed the topic: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me first, you must know that once you are shrouded in this power, your body functions will also be partially suspended, and you will temporarily become a monster that does not eat, drink, or grow old, and only when I remove the magic or die, can you turn back into ......"

"That's very good, and it also saves the slave family from wasting your little grain and grass, and now this team is very short of supplies or something, right?" Du Wuxin immediately became energetic after hearing this, and walked towards the light emitted by the silver dust almost irrepressibly.

"You've decided?—— I need to tell you that we're not short of supplies, and there's a lot of delicious seafood—"

"When is the slave family, master, do you still have the heart to ridicule?...... When is the seafood not eaten well, once it is manipulated by the poison of the love flower, the slave family's life will be over, and the slave family is not willing to be a slut even if he is a ghost!"

"Then if the negotiation is successful, I actually made a special trip to detoxify - after all, there are no symptoms of poisoning in this world that can be concealed from the former master of the Interpretation Sect, right?" The face and the golden light came together, and then silently, as if some kind of invisible curse poured into Du Wuxin's body, at that moment, Du Wuxin obviously didn't see anything, but there was a feeling that the hairs that she had never experienced were standing on end, she felt that all the things she had experienced seemed to be poured back, and it seemed that she had suddenly returned to the happy moment when she had just left the candidate status and became a saint a year ago, at that time, she didn't notice the decadence and resentment of Du Chuanchang, who was deprived of the status of the chief disciple, at that time, she didn't expect that one day, she would be betrayed by her biological brother who loved her the most since she was a child to the northerner Tartar who was the most despised and despised since she was a child。

Du Wuxin will never forget that their Du family, once a fierce general against the invasion of the northern country, the deeds of the grandfather burying the bones of Tongguan were engraved on the gold medal by the imperial court, and placed in the family for eternity......

At that moment, she almost thought that she had turned back time, she almost thought that she could change the past, that feeling was like the temptation of a demon, almost made her completely fall into greed and madness, but that feeling was only over for a moment, and the cold madness in the corridor made him wake up, knowing that just for a moment, she had some non-divisive fantasies.

"Now, let me ask you again, would you like to find out about the Poison Dragon Sect for me? Silver Dust said softly, his tone full of the same demonic temptation as before.

Du Wuxin didn't agree immediately, she hesitated, her hesitation meant that there was a crack in the "sacred" oath between her and the Poison Dragon Sect that could be used as an attack.

"What else needs to be considered?"

"Later. The fourteen-year-old girl could hardly defend herself from her thoughts: "Once the Poison Dragon Cult is destroyed, what will I do in the future?" she asked with a pretense of composure, but the excitement hidden beneath the calm surface was so wild that it was exposed to Silver Dust in the most casual details. She didn't get her personal name right, and she, who had always called herself a "slave", suddenly changed her name to "me".

This is actually the most fatal flaw.

"In the future, you will be the leader of the Poison Dragon Sect, and you will be the god of the Poison Dragon Sect. You can rewrite the doctrine yourself, rewrite the rules, re-recruit your disciples, and redefine the lineage. When Silver Dust said this, his tone was full of the smell of bloody killing, and every syllable was as cold as a thousand years of ice.