Volume 1 The Young Hero Asks the Floating Life Volume 1 The Thousand Years of Dreams Chapter 130 The Purple Frost Poison Forest The Heavenly Wolf Intercepts and Kills (4)
Faced with the move of thunder from the sky, Miao Cangming had no choice but to speed up the pace of the operation of the Yun Spirit, and the poisonous power in his body was like a stream, quickly passing through countless Yun veins and converging on his palms.
The eight spider spears behind him are like eight arms, and they have also become the help of gathering poison forests. In an instant, the wind, the leaves, the flowers, and the grass all turned into a cloud of dark green poisonous light, becoming a torrent of ten thousand poisons from hell, with Miao Cangming's palms raised, all the energy will be a monstrous divine power rising from the ground, colliding violently with the yin thunder.
Miao Cangming roared: "You are embarrassed to tell me in other people's territory that the geese have plucked their feathers, and the beasts have left their skins! Today, I will let you taste the taste of the Seven Poisons Breaking the Army's palm!"
The palm qi and the yin thunder at the tip of the spear clashed, and a sound of exploding the sky rose into the sky, and the creatures within ten miles were all shocked by this huge roar.
Dark green and black shadows crisscrossed each other, and the energy turbulence that exploded turned the flowers and trees within half a mile of the Purple Frost Poison Forest into a pitch-black dust, and even those thousands of Gu insects that lingered beside the iron-blooded sword were instantly swept into a monstrous blood mist, becoming a rare nourishment for the soil in the forest.
The stronger the strength, the deeper the poisoning, can provoke most of the Yanshi deep in their hearts and dare not expose the emotions, this emotion can even evoke some lingering memories of the past.
Sirius didn't know why, but after this move, he suddenly seemed to see a thin young man thrown into a forest full of low-level demon beasts by his clansmen. In the cold and freezing dead woods, and naked people lying around, the young man knew that there was only one possibility for this kind of death, that is, to be frozen to death.
The monsters here have very tricky mouths, like to eat live meat, and are not interested in corpses that have been dead for a long time.
The boy knew that only if he survived could he be recognized by the elders of the clan. Otherwise, he can only become an abandoned son of the family and a young dry bone in the forest.
Sirius knew that the young man with his trembling body and a sharp dagger in his hand was his former self, and the dusty past came back to his mind.
"Hehehe...... Hahaha......"
Sirius was a little emotionally broken, but he didn't expect that this past, which he had been forgetting first, would finally come back!
The land of the north is desolate.
Other people's children wake up at the age of nine.
The son of the north can only fight with the sky to live in peace.
Without obtaining the head of a low-level demon beast, it would be impossible for him to leave the cold hell.
And the young Sirius, who has been weak since childhood, has almost been sentenced to death since he was born.
The moment he was thrown into the forest, he looked at his father and prayed for mercy with a pair of pitiful and helpless eyes, but in exchange for his father's words: "If you want to go home, show your strength! A waste who can't complete the mission of the Son of the North, is not worthy of being my son, only worthy of being a useless lonely ghost!"
Ruthless in his heart, Sirius, who knew that he couldn't kill the demon beast, deceived his companion who was also tested, and finally, brutally stabbed the dagger into the heart of his companion and seized the head of the demon beast in the other party's hand.
Seeing that his hands were stained with the blood of his peers, the quiet sobbing sound was gradually buried by the howling of the cold wind, which became an unforgettable remembrance that had been sealed for a long time.
Sirius's eyes were blurred by tears, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, his body was like a kite with a broken string, his limbs were weak, and even the Yin Thunder Soul Suppression Spear turned into a little starlight.
The body that flew out upside down was struck several meters away by Miao Cangming's remnant palm wind.
Looking at Miao Cangming, who was standing upright in front of him, Sirius gently wiped the residual blood from the corner of his mouth, took a pill, tried to lift it, and staggered away slowly.
After walking a few steps, he found that Miao Cangming did not chase after him, which means that the old man is estimated to be seriously injured.
Miao Cangming saw Sirius's embarrassed figure gradually move away, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his body slowly fell, relying only on his weak strength to maintain intermittent breathing.
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On the top of the tower, Qin Ming and An Luwu, who had been silently watching the battle, immediately put away the binoculars in their hands, directly spread the wings behind them, and glided at a low altitude.
This is a good opportunity to get rid of Miao Cangming, maybe he won't even be able to use the Innate Yan Spirit in his hand.
The two of them never imagined that at this time, there were two unfamiliar figures, and they appeared in the Purple Frost Poison Forest so magnificently.
The beauty in the peach-colored dress decisively approached the dying Miao Cangming, but simply sprinkled some dust, and found that Miao Cangming's injured body began to show signs of recovery.
Looking at Miao Cangming, who was sitting up on his chest, Qin Ming's excited heart instantly sank to the bottom.
Qin Ming said angrily: "Who are you?"
The woman chuckled: "My name is Jin Niang, and this is my senior brother Qin Yan." If you want to know where we came from, I can tell you. We are from Zhongzhou Star Palace, a small sect, not very famous. ”
Qin Ming looked at the two of them with eyes, not like he was lying.
On the contrary, there is a background behind him in the tone, that is, I don't know, without anyone to guide him, why Yanshi, who seems to have not yet entered the state of mind, can break into the Purple Frost Poison Forest.
Jin Niang's shrewd eyes discerned the doubts in Qin Ming's heart, and said: "Don't be angry, Childe, there was a shocking sound in the forest just now, which aroused the curiosity in our hearts. Moreover, the poisonous forest within a radius of several miles is not much, and there are many fewer poisonous gases and poisons, so we can naturally enter without worry. ”
An Luwu nodded subconsciously, thinking about it, Miao Cangming almost sucked up the poison everywhere in order to use the Seven Poisons to break the army's palm, and finally broke out with the power that even eliminated thousands of poisonous beasts.
Even the blue butterfly square scarf covered on the faces of the two people, the attached pharmacology was also shocked and collapsed, so that the blue butterfly on the square scarf instantly vaporized, directly counteracting with the poisonous gas.
Qin Ming asked: "Thank you to the girl for helping, but I don't know what kind of magical power the girl has adopted, and she can actually make the family teacher's injury improve instantly." ”
Jin Niang replied: "My Yan Spirit is a Born Heavenly Machine Lotus, which belongs to the mutated Holy Yan Spirit, and it is a rare healing Yan Spirit in the world. ”
An Luwu's eyes widened, and his withered yellow face twitched.
Qin Ming was also very surprised, he had never heard of a special Yan spirit that could heal wounds! Looking at the sturdy man beside him who looked obedient to the woman, it could be seen that this woman was not simple!
Miao Cangming, who was panting shallowly, got up with Qin Ming's support and bowed his hand politely. Due to the severity of his internal injuries, his mouth was hoarse and indescribable.
Then he took out a blood-stained begonia and motioned for Qin Ming to take him to Lin Xia's grave.
"Master, you are injured like this, don't ......"
Miao Cangming gave Qin Ming a look, so that Qin Ming didn't say any more.
gave Jin Niang and Qin Yan an apologetic look, and ordered An Lushan to let the two benefactors go back to the Five Poisons Hall to rest first. But Jin Niang and Qin Yan insisted on accompanying each other all the way, saying that they were afraid that something bad would happen to Miao Cangming, who was seriously injured. Now that I've saved people, I don't want anything to go wrong.
Save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west.
The cold wind in the air continued to penetrate into the blood through the already erosive clothes, making Miao Cangming's bones chill. In time, he still put the flower in front of Lin Xia's grave as promised.
Jin Niang glanced at the inscription on the tombstone: "Lin Xia's Tomb".
It's simple, and there is no title.
As an outsider, she didn't get too close to Qin Yan, just looking at it from a distance, she could feel the sadness and desolation between men and women, yin and yang.
An Luwu on the side sighed and said, "The two of you are really kind, it must be very incomprehensible." That's right, it's just a well-dressed mound. Lin Xia is a native of southern Xinjiang, and she is a childhood sweetheart with the master of Miao Palace, and she has no guesses, but she is married to the magnates of Wudu. Since then, the two have never had any contact, and when the news of her death came out more than twenty years ago, the Miao Hall Lord was grief-stricken, took out the clothes he treasured Lin Xia had worn in the past, and set up a mound in the Purple Frost Poison Forest alone. He didn't marry a wife or take a concubine in his life, but simply chose to become a martial idiot. ”
Jin Niang nodded, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, this kind of doubt just dissipated without a trace, Qin Yan, who was as careful as a hair, was stunned for a moment, not understanding why this story made Jin Niang have doubts.
Anyway, this matter is over, and it seems that Miao Cangming is Jinniang's target. Since he chose to save her, he showed that he had something to ask for.
But what puzzled Qin Yan was that Jin Niang was very quiet along the way and didn't talk about anything about the transaction. It's just that he cares about Miao Cangming's injuries wholeheartedly, without any superfluous words or superfluous behaviors.
It wasn't until Miao Cangming arranged for the two of them to live that Qin Yan finally couldn't help it.
The night in southern Xinjiang is very beautiful, and the sky is full of stars, but it still increases the loneliness and infects the deep loneliness in the hearts of the two strangers.
Closing the window, Qin Yan wanted to ask Jin Niang's next plans.
"Senior brother, let's open it, I want to breathe, I know what you want to ask. But you believe me, all we can do now is wait. Waiting for someone to come over can I wait until what I want comes along. ”
Qin Yan looked at Jin Niang coldly, and sighed: "I don't understand, since you have to wait for others, why do you have to deliberately make such a show." Moreover, even those historians of Huiming Lao'er may not have seen the secret history of southern Xinjiang. ”
Jin Niang smiled lightly, and her hearty laughter was also a little mocking.
"What's wrong? Am I not right?"
Jin Niang got up and muttered: "Four hundred years ago, there was an accident in the north, which led to tens of thousands of fierce demon beasts invading Zhongzhou, and Zhongzhou at that time had already been shattered, and the three years of natural disasters would have robbed most people's hopes, plus the demon beasts made such a fuss, it was simply hell on earth." Needless to say, in the end, it was Hui Ming and Confession Wuxiu who gathered the Yanshi and the martial artist to quell the chaos. Senior brother, I don't need to say much about the story in this, the story of Hui Ming's saving the world, even the details of the stitches have been recorded. What do you think...... Is there anyone in the Southern Xinjiang Secret News Society?"
Qin Yan raised an eyebrow and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"
Jin Niang's eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "Three hundred years ago, Hui Ming executed a group of historians, including my grandfather and father, it was the main palace of the Star Palace who saved me at the age of ten in order to risk death, just because I have the only healing spirit in the world. ”
Of course Qin Yan knew about this, Jin Niang was still in prison at that time, but he didn't know what kind of madness Huiming had, and many years later, the old matter was brought up again, and he wanted to execute the remnants who had survived and been imprisoned for a long time, and their heads were cut off in the barren mountains, and at that time, even the sky where the sun had not yet set was dyed red into a bloody color.
To this day, the land is a bleak red, and there are still various haunted legends.
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