Let's say that after Zhao Yu left Liuke Village, he went to Furong City.

She was going to see Baili Peerless, and she was going to question him, why did she let Qiu Chang stay by her side to spy on her, even though she had promised to give her a free body for a month?

It was cloudy and rainless, and it was a gray dusk. The south peak of Taiping Mountain, Liziping.

Four or five black-clad masked men were chasing after one old and one young.

"Zhuo Bo, run away, leave me alone." The young man who was dragged by the old man to run was torn, his face was dirty, and he said breathlessly.

The old man was over half a hundred years old, but he was still energetic and walking like a fly, but the wounds and blood on his body added a touch of old age to him.

"Young master, Zhuo Bo won't leave you alone." The old man also panted slightly as he spoke.

"You can't escape." With a loud shout, four or five men in black flew up and surrounded an old man and a young man.

Seeing this, the old man protected the young man behind him with one hand, and put a bright steel knife in a posture unique to a swordsman with the other. Iron bones, momentum is overwhelming.

I didn't expect that Yan Shisan, who was famous in Jiangbei back then, would join the government and become a lackey. One of the men in black sneered, holding steel claws in both hands.

"Who the hell are you?" The old man shouted in a deep voice.

The man in black smiled whimsily, and said, "You don't have to know who we are, you just need to know that today is your time of death." side by side. As he shouted, the others raised their swords and attacked.

Although the old man was injured and ran all the way, his skills and movements were still calm and agile. The steel knife in his hand was raised, forcing back the steel claw that took his face, and the knife slashed to the right again, swinging away a sword that stabbed to the armpit, and when he turned around, he raised his left hand and grabbed a whip behind his back, and the internal force was shocked, and with his hand, the person was shocked and smashed into a person next to him, just to dissolve the sword that stabbed the young man.

At this time, his steel knife shot like lightning, cutting a person's throat in an instant. At the same time, only to hear the sound of "tearing", his back was grabbed by steel claws, and blood flowed in an instant.

When the young man saw this, he was so frightened that he cried out: "Zhuo Bo Zhuo Bo, you run away, run away." ”

When the other four black-clothed men saw that he was injured, they even unleashed their moves mercilessly, attracting people's vital points.

"Zhuo Bo is fine." The old man's series of movements at the beginning were extremely laborious, and at this moment, he had added a new injury, which made him break out in a cold sweat, and the moves on the knife were also a little sluggish, but he still comforted the young man with gentle words.

The four men in black seized the opportunity and each attacked his vital point.

The old man raised his sword to fight, and for a while the sword light and sword shadow, the sword roared, but as time passed, he had to protect the young man and resist the fierce attack of the four people, and his movements were not as good as before. In an instant, his thigh was cut by a sword, and his left shoulder was scratched five times by a steel claw, and blood flowed like an infusion in an instant. The old man supported the ground with his knife and barely stood up.

"Kill them." When the man in black saw it, he raised his sword and stabbed it.

At this moment, a black shadow was as fast as lightning, carrying a thick black fog to kill him. A palm slapped at the black-clad man with steel claws, and the man fell to the ground and died before he could snort.

The other three were startled and dodged away.

In the black mist, a woman with a plain black body stood up, her body covered her whole body with a loose black cloak, and the black marks on her face were like ink, with a terrifying aura.

"It's a poisonous rakshasa." The three men in black exclaimed, and then looked at the dead men in black on the ground, the exposed skin seemed to have been smoked, and it was pitch black.

The three of them were even more shocked, and one of them shouted: "Don't fall in love with war, let's go." With that, the three of them ran towards the nearby woods.

Want to go? Zhao Yu's eyes sharpened, her hands pinched a trick in front of her chest, the black fog around her became thicker and thicker, she scolded, the black fog turned into three black shadows and attacked the three fleeing black-clothed people, and the screams sounded, and the three black-clothed people died.

The old man supported the ground with a knife to support his severely injured and crumbling body. Seeing that Zhao Yu had finished solving these killers in a moment, he was relieved, and as soon as his legs were weak, he fell to the ground.

"Zober Job." The young man was startled, knelt beside the old man, and called eagerly.

After collecting the internal force, Zhao Yu only felt the pain in his abdomen like a knife, covered his abdomen with his hand, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood. wiped the blood stains from his mouth with his sleeve, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and took it, and secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough, it's better to use less, this poisonous skill is getting more and more powerful." ”

Zhao Yu's practice of "Yin and Yin Poison Gong" needs to be assisted by seventy-two of the most poisonous poisons in the world, but this kind of martial arts is easy to damage the foundation of the human body, so Zhao Yu is only practicing to the sixth layer now, but her body is already a highly poisonous body, and the poison on her body when she exercises is naturally integrated into the internal force, as long as someone comes into contact with the black fog, she will be poisoned to death, so the people of the rivers and lakes gave her the nickname "Poisonous Rakshasa".

But another disadvantage of this kind of martial arts is that every time you use it, you will hurt yourself, and the more the foundation of your body is damaged, so Zhao Yu never uses it easily until the critical moment. And this time to save people, she saw that although the other party was small in number, but the martial arts were not weak, in order to ensure that she could save people, so she had to use it once.

"This sister, are you okay?" Seeing that Zhao Yu vomited blood, the young man hurriedly asked with concern.

Zhao Yu shook his head, smiled gently, and said, "I'm fine." ”

"Thank you girl for saving me righteously, the old man is grateful." The old man used the last trace of internal strength to protect his heart, and stood up to thank Zhao Yu.

As soon as his words fell, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Boomer, how are you?" The boy cried out anxiously, a choked voice already faintly in his voice.

"Let me see." Zhao Yuwen said.

After she finished speaking, she couldn't care about the pain in her body, and hurriedly helped him, took out a red pill and fed him to eat, and pressed her palm against the wind gate on his back, and the internal force of the two acupoints of the lungs and Yu was continuously injected into his body.

The old man groaned in pain and sighed: "Girl, don't waste your internal strength, the old man's internal organs are damaged, and he has lost too much blood, and this time I am afraid that he will not be able to return to the sky." After saying that, another mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu hurriedly withdrew his internal strength, and said worriedly: "Old man, don't say that, there will always be salvation." ”

The old man shook his head, and his old face was already indifferent to seeing through life and death, and said: "To heal the old man's injuries, only the palace master of the Essence Palace, who is known as the "Poison Immortal Holy Doctor", is peerless, but unfortunately it will take about a month to go to the Essence Palace, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

"No, no, I don't want Zhuo Bo to die, sister, you can save Zhuo Bo." The boy burst into tears.

Zhao Yu sighed secretly, but unfortunately although she was good at poisoning, she didn't know anything about medical skills, even if she wanted to, she couldn't help. If only that man were here at this moment.

Zhao Yu touched the young man's head and sighed again.