"Beichen, I'll teach you a little kung fu to defend yourself" Han Qingxin's face was grim, the situation in front of him was complicated, and they had to stay in Miaodi now.

Qijian suddenly saw through Han Qingxin's thoughts, and did not deliberately break it.

Zhu Beichen looked at this woman strangely, what kind of madness is this crazy girl, she actually wants to teach herself kung fu, and it is not easy for her to escape from the entanglement of the old man Chen in the school, but she doesn't want to take another master here. "I'll go back to sleep first, I haven't rested well this morning."

In fact, he understood Han Qingxin's intentions, but he was really not interested in these things.

Han Qingxin stepped down angrily, and an imperceptible crack on the bluestone road stood out. How did he know what he wanted, it wasn't just for self-defense.

"Do you want him to participate in the follow-up 'Suyou Ling Xuan' battle after the Sacrifice Festival?" Qijian's words were sharp, and Han Qingxin's careful thinking was seen through by him in an instant.

"Then it's useless for you to teach him kung fu alone, the final competition is Gu art, we don't understand the world of black seedlings, and the endless Gu poisons are very likely not to be able to deal with with fists and feet."

The corners of the seven eyes glanced towards Hongliang's room in the bamboo building, his intention was obvious, Zhu Beichen was naturally the successor of the Yin Fu Sutra, and he was talented, as long as Hongliang was willing to teach, there might be variables in a short period of time.

"Good at taking advantage of the internal contradictions of Miaodi, that old man is so old and spicy, he will agree." Shichima walked away with an evil smile.

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There was silence in the bamboo building belonging to the ram's house in the southeast corner, and Hanmo's death was like a stone sinking into the river of black water, without the slightest hint of water.

The ram and the coy were curled up, lying in a state of exhaustion on the wooden bed in the bamboo hut, the blood flowing from his mouth soaked in black clothing, and he was wounded, and very badly.

In the Heishui River, unless it was the great witch in the bamboo tower who personally took action, the existence of the clan witch level was almost unshakable, and no one could hurt him, but he really had to be injured so far, and he was alive and breathless.

Ram Yu hurriedly broke into the house, and the news that the high priest of Sibo had come back in the morning that one of the priests of his own family had been burned to ashes, which was a great event.

As soon as he stepped into the house, his face turned pale with fright, and the ram and Yu were injured, and he lay dying, his arms covered with green tendons like small snakes climbing, his face as white as a woman's thighs, and a pool of coagulated black blood on the ground emitted a strong stench.

"Your grandfather, what's wrong with you?" Ram and Yu are the backbone of this family, and they are also the capital that Ram Yu relies on to be arrogant and domineering, if his own clan witch returns to heaven once and for all, only with his humble status as a Gu Master, in the Heishui River region, he will no longer be nothing. He was even more nervous about his precarious status.

"Is it the poisonous hand of Zongzheng Qingrong?" His expression of resentment and unwillingness was hideous, he couldn't think of anyone in Heishui River, except for Zongzheng Qingrong, who could let his grandfather be so seriously injured.

Ram and Yu waved his palms weakly, signaling Ram Yu not to ask any more, the pair of eyes with dark and dull pupils were full of fear, this may not be something that the clan witch can bear, and he is even more reluctant to involve his grandson.

The shock brought to him by the ghostly figure last night was profound, and he was especially afraid to this day, if it wasn't for Hanmo's sudden appearance, he probably wouldn't have been able to come back, and even so, he was seriously injured by the ghost.

His squirming lips squirmed, Ram Yu was still more obedient at home, and he would not easily trespass into his house, something big must have happened, "What's the matter?" He felt a burst of heat in his mouthpiece, and the air flow was burning his internal organs, and if it were someone else, he was afraid that it would have already turned into ashes.

"Hanmo, Hanmo priest, he's dead." When Ram Yu saw his grandfather like this at first, he was still hesitant to tell him, but this was not something he could solve, "He, his whole body was burned to ashes, he was burned to death." The horrific wreckage was still parked in the courtyard of the Sibo family, and he was frightened at the first sight of Hanmo's corpse.

The fingers of Hanmo's corpse were badly worn, and he could tell the miserable pain of Hanmo's temporary moment, the heart-rending flame calcination, Hanmo scratched the ground vigorously, and rubbed off his fingers vividly.

Ram Heyi's eyes were empty and cold, he had thought that there was nothing to fear him after all these years, but after last night, he realized that he was wrong.

In the corner of the ceiling, a snow-white spider weaves a crystal clear cobweb, and in the ram and his confused thoughts and memories, he recalls the experience of the previous night.

The festival is approaching, and his mood is also urgent. Since five years ago, he had finally collected all forty-nine rare Gu worms and built this vessel according to the cultivation formula, and in the following five years, the process of Gu worms devouring each other was a long one. Now there are only five poisonous insects and poisons left in the vessel.

Another spoonful of powder prepared with fresh human blood was sprinkled into the vessel, and the smell of blood permeated the glassware, and the colorful flower snake that was stimulated by the ferocity coiled its body into a ball, and instantly pounced towards the colorful celestial bee.

The competition for survival in the vessel is cruel, and the colorful flower snake that took the lead in launching the offensive thinks that it has the initiative in the battle, and the celestial bee relies on its small body to be nimble enough to dodge the opponent's attacks again and again. After avoiding the bloody mouth from the flower snake's bite, the cunning celestial bee dodged and climbed on the colorful snake of the flower snake, and the poisonous needle on its tail pierced into it fiercely, and the highly poisonous venom in the poison sac was continuously injected into the flower snake's body.

After several years of mutual devouring, the remaining Gu insect varieties have produced antibodies against various toxins in their bodies. Rao is like this, the bee attacked in turn, piercing the back of the flower snake painfully, immediately turned the snake's head, and bit the bee entrenched on it.

The bee poking out its little head immediately flapped its wings to dodge, and then landed firmly on the other skin of the flower snake, and the sharp tail needle pierced again. This type of bee species is a special kind of existence, the tail needle is not a disposable needle, and the use of the venom tail needle will not cause its own death.

After a few times, the flower snake gradually became intoxicated, and the offensive became slower and slower.

The ram and cozy observed this scene with great interest, as if the creator was looking at the humble life, and the result was satisfactory to him, after this round of fighting, the number of surviving Gu worms would be reduced by one.

In the glassware, after many fierce attacks, the colorful flower snake dragged its tired body, the high-spirited snake head was so drunk that it swayed from side to side, and the figure of the heavenly bee in front of him gradually became blurred. The colorful snakeskin was dull in time, the color faded, and it was poisoned.

After multiple injections of highly venomous venom in batches, the color of the snake's skin degenerated into a patch of white. The snake's head fell heavily into the vessel, turning over the belly of the white flowers, and the unwilling eyes stared at the person outside the glass.

After the battle in this game, the seemingly weak Sky Bee successfully killed a highly poisonous colorful flower snake with the advantage of its size.

The stars dimmed that night, and the ram and the smug watched with smugness the end of the show in the vessels, and there were only four left.

Celestial bees, jade toads, blue butterflies, holy scorpions, which of you will survive in the end?