Chapter 33: The Blood of the Viper

An hour later, the snow became heavier, and Wu Youliang and the others returned to the city, and arrived at the original place where the martial arts competition was recruited, but the crowd had already dispersed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Youliang remembered that in the original play, Yang Tiexin's father and daughter lived in the Gaosheng Inn on West Street, asked for the address of the inn, and walked there.

No, halfway through, I met twenty or thirty Jin soldiers escorting two of them, it was Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci.

"Zhao Wangfu handles the case, and the idlers get out." Seeing that someone was in the way, Captain Jin Bing waved the mace in his hand a few times and shouted.

In response to him, Wu Youliang slapped an aerial camera.

A palm stunned him, Wu Youliang turned into a wisp of green smoke again, and in a few breaths, all the golden soldiers rushed to the street.

If it weren't for the fear of opening the killing ring and messing up, no one would have survived.

"Thank you Shaoxia for saving your life."

Wu Youliang tore off the handcuffs and shackles that held Yang Tiexin's father and daughter, and the latter bowed.

"You're welcome, I'm just not used to seeing the Jin people being barbaric and bullying the Han people." Wu Youliang said again, "By the way, have you seen my disciple?" ”

"But following the young man, the loyal young man who led the little red horse? He followed Wang Zhenren to the palace for a banquet. ”

Yang Tiexin recounted the situation after Wu Youliang left.

"Brother Wu, is that person your disciple? Who is it? ”

"His name is Guo Jing, he grew up in Mongolia since he was a child, and he is the golden sword horse of Mongolian Temujin."

"Guo Jing? You say his name is Guo Jing? Yang Tiexin on the side excitedly grabbed Wu Youliang's arm, but the latter's internal breath moved naturally and shook him back.

"Not bad." Wu Youliang nodded.

Knowing that Guo Jing was the son of the righteous brother he had been looking for for many years, Yang Tiexin immediately revealed his identity.

"Your disciple is a golden sword horse, so what about you, are you also a golden knife horse?" Huang Rong tugged at Wu Youliang's sleeve.

"I'm not, I used to be known as Zhu Cong, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called wonderful scholars."

"You...... You are a brilliant scholar, how can you be so young? Yang Tiexin had heard the name of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan in his early years, and couldn't help but ask.

"If you practice your inner skills to the depths, you can stay young and rejuvenate." Wu has a good way.

In an instant, Huang Rong and Mu Nianci's eyes lit up.

No woman can resist the temptation of youth.

"Brother Wu, can you teach me this martial art?" The girl looked at him with blazing eyes.

Wu Youliang said, "If you want to reach this realm with Xuan Gong, at least twenty or thirty years of work, you follow me to Zhao Wangfu, where there is an elixir that can make your face permanent." ”

A bright smile bloomed on the girl's beautiful face, and she was so happy that it was not whether she could really stay young, but because of Wu Youliang's heart.

"Shaoxia, can I go with you?" Yang Tiexin said.

"Let's go."

After a stick of incense, the four of them stopped at the corner of Zhao Wangfu 100 meters away, raised their eyes, and saw the flagpoles on the left and right in front of the palace towering, two mighty and hideous jade lions sitting cross-legged, and a row of white jade steps leading straight to the front hall, majestic.

Two columns of guards were stationed in front of the gate, and another group of golden soldiers patrolled around the palace.

Taking advantage of the gap, Wu Youliang grabbed Huang Rong with one hand, Yang Tiexin with the other, and then asked the latter to grab Mu Nianci, and with a little step, the four of them rose into the air and jumped over the big red wall.

After entering the mansion, Wu Youliang listened to the wind and identified the position, avoided a group of patrolling Jin soldiers, and arrived at a quiet pavilion.

Suddenly, there was movement in the palace, and a figure could be seen shuttling away in the distance.

There are two people from far and near, talking and laughing all the way.

One person said, "I heard that the chief manager of Na'e led a team of guards to arrest the father and daughter surnamed Mu, but they were seriously injured, and the whole team was unconscious. ”

Another person said, "The little prince was injured before, and he was choked for a breath, and the general manager of E couldn't do his errand well, and he hit the muzzle of the gun." ”

"The little prince ordered us to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine, you and I have to be careful, otherwise we will touch the moldy head and at least be whipped."

Wu Youliang thought about it for a while, and knew that it should be Wang Chuyi who slapped the Venerable Master Lingzhi and hit the latter's poisonous sand palm, Yang Kang ordered people to go to various pharmacies overnight to buy out all the medicines that treated the internal injuries of the poisonous sand palm.

It's just that what he doesn't understand is that Hou Tonghai has already seen his methods, and Sha Tongtian shouldn't dare to be difficult for Guo Jing anymore? Could it be that Yang Kang gave the order?

Wu Youliang went out, pinching the throats of the two with both hands like lightning, and the two were just about to struggle, when a heat instantly burned all over their bodies, and they were already powerless to move.

"Who knows where the princess lives?"

"The villain knows." A servant said.

"You take them with you," Wu Youliang pointed to Yang Tiexin and the two behind him, and said to the two of them, "You and I will say goodbye." ”

"Do you know where the old monster lives?" Wu Youliang asked another servant.

"The villain knows."

"Show the way ahead, if you make a mistake once, I'll cut off one of your fingers."

Liang Ziweng is called the old monster of the ginseng immortal, is a master outside the pass, he followed the ancient recipe, worked hard, caught a strange and poisonous pit viper in the deep mountains and dense forests, and collected a variety of precious medicinal materials to raise.

The pit viper was originally gray and black, and after taking the drug, it gradually turned red over time, and after 20 years, it was almost completely red.

Drinking the blood of the pit viper, it should have the spiritual effect of nourishing the face and longevity, strengthening the muscles and bones, and greatly increasing the strength, and it has the function of not being afraid of poisonous snakes and not invading all kinds of poisons.

Among these functions, what Wu Youliang needs is the effect of easy muscles and strong bones and invincibility.

In the past eight years, his skills have certainly been a thousand miles a day, but his foundation has become shallow after all, and he has blindly advanced bravely, and it is likely that he has secretly damaged the essence and damaged the foundation without knowing it.

With this pit viper blood, it should be able to make up for the shortcomings.

Moreover, in the future, it is likely to be confronted with Western poison, and with the ability to be fearless of poisonous snakes and invincibility, you can have fewer scruples.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the medicine house of Liang Ziweng, the old monster of the ginseng immortal, pushed the door in, only to feel a breath of medicine rushing to his nose, Wu Youliang's palm was full of energy, stunned the servant, and then grabbed with five fingers, and a boy in Tsing Yi was taken by him in the air, and then stunned with a palm.

Wu Youliang listened to the wind and discerned the position, and soon found the bamboo basket where the pit viper was raised, he opened the lid on the bamboo basket, and suddenly sprang out a big snake, the snake's body was as thick as a small bowl, half of the body was hidden in the bamboo basket, I don't know how long it was, and the whole body was as red as blood, as if it was burning.

Wu Youliang pinched a paw print, his five fingers were like hooks, and he pinched the seven-inch vital point of the big snake like lightning, and he was immediately shocked to death with a strong urge.

He found a few large bowls, which were enough to put a cup of tea, and the three bowls on the table were all filled with snake blood, and the fourth bowl was also filled with a small half.

The snake's blood smelled of medicine, but there was no fishy smell, he picked up a bowl, raised his head and drank it, and drank another bowl, and his stomach was finally hot, like a burning fire.

In the original play, Guo Jing swallowed snake blood by mistake, thinking that he had been poisoned, and he didn't know how to refine it, so he was hot and unspeakably miserable.

After a few turns, the fire not only did not subside, but became more and more vigorous, and suddenly rose from the lower abdomen.

In an instant, the fire burned all over the body,

Wu Youliang's whole body muscles and bones are numb and itchy, like ten thousand ants devouring and biting, as a last resort, he runs Zixia Gong over and over again, the internal breath is differentiated, the twelve meridians are circulated, and the eight veins of the strange meridians are circulated......

Huang Rong saw that Brother Wu drank a bowl of snake blood, crossed his knees, his bare neck, his face and other places were suddenly hot like blood, and his muscles and flesh were moving, and the green tendons were protruding, like a python dragon winding and undulating, and suddenly his face was purple and purple, covering his face.

For a full quarter of an hour, Wu You's good prescription was completed.

"You also drink a bowl, which can make your face permanent." Wu Youliang pointed to the third bowl of snake blood, and then put the last half bowl into a medicine bottle and sealed it.

Huang Rong pinched her nose and drank snake blood.

Liang Ziweng likes to be quiet, so the medicine house is located in the middle of nowhere, and a few quarters of an hour have passed, and no one has disturbed him.

The girl's skill was too weak, and after two quarters of an hour, Fang refined a bowl of snake blood, and after the work, her face was still red, adding a little brightness.