In the hall of the Iron Blood Mansion, Yan Shuang and the others were sitting on their lapses, and the atmosphere was calm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In Gao'an County, with their enthusiasm, they complained about Chu Feng, and they were tough and tough with the iron-blooded guard, without any fear.

But now that I'm actually in someone else's lair, I feel very different.

Thinking that Guan Ruofei turned his face, his party would immediately be drowned in the torrent of iron and blood, and the faces of the one or two people who were not determined couldn't help but turn white, and they regretted it even more.

"Grandma's, it's really majestic, I want to have such a territory, take it for life and death, and be a soil emperor, it's really a dream to wake up with a smile!"

All those present were carefully selected by Chu Feng, and there were a few people who were afraid, but there were many people who were envious.

Ling Yu, who was very arrogant, opened his mouth and said, his light body kung fu and secret weapon methods were extremely powerful, but unfortunately when he encountered the broken arrow style, he lost convincingly.

At this moment, he squeezed his eyebrows, and suddenly said in a low voice: "What do you think, do you have any plans to join the sect?"

Yan Shuang glanced at him and said lightly: "Although the sect is good, the constraints are great. ”

Wu Zimu smiled and touched his head: "Yes, I still like the feeling of freedom." ”

The others nodded their heads as well.

The lone martial artists who can cultivate to the Nahai realm are all extraordinarily talented, arrogant, and unwilling to be subservient to others.

Of course, this is not the only reason.

In fact, everyone understands the truth that a single filament does not form a thread, and a single tree does not form a forest, but the treatment obtained by a lone martial artist joining the sect is bound to be inferior to those disciples who have been cultivated since childhood, and joining the family is inevitably limited to a county.

These two factors are what they really can't accept.

Ling Yu thought about the hint of the person last night, intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes rolled, and his voice was lowered: "There are not many opportunities for lone wanderers like us to get together, why don't we start a sect by ourselves?"

Everyone was stunned, and their eyes began to shine, until Yang Zong asked seemingly nonchalantly, "Who is the sect master?"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly lost their minds.

Why is it difficult for lone wanderers to jointly start a sect?

The reason is very simple, no one is convinced, who will be the suzerain?

The master of the sect is far more than ordinary people in terms of status and resource interests, so why let others serve it? If you can't get it, it's better to break up in two!

The hall fell silent again, and after a while, Wu Zimu muttered, "I'm very convinced of Brother Chen, it would be nice if he could be our sect master!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up, but Ling Yu deliberately provoked and said: "Brother Chen has nothing to say, but it's a pity, he is from the Chen family......"

Yan Shuang shook his head and said: "I don't think that's a problem, haven't you heard of his encounter?

Someone disagreed: "Just because I'm cold now doesn't mean I won't accept it in the future, I don't think it's appropriate." ”

Someone said with a wry smile: "People are Qingyun Heroes, in the future, I am hopeful, and the Xuanpin Sect will be vigorously accepted, how can they succumb to a small place and start their own sect? Don't think about it!"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Wu Zimu was a little unwilling, but he saw Yang Zong condensed and said, "It's out!"

At this time, the sound of footsteps gradually became clearer, and everyone walked out of the hall, and from a distance, they saw Chu Feng and Jiang Qin on the left and right, holding a skinny person and walking slowly.

......

......

"Brother!"

Guan Ruofei's injury was not light, and the first thing he did after returning to the fort was naturally to retreat and heal.

In his opinion, no matter how clever Chu Feng's medical skills are, it is impossible to have an effective effect in a short period of time, who knew that in less than an hour, his subordinates would come to inform him that Guan Pengyu had woken up.

He was overjoyed, and hurried out, when he heard a hoarse and unfamiliar call in his ears.

Guan Ruofei pounced, hugged Guan Pengyu's shoulders, and said again and again: "Brother Peng, you're awake! You can get out of bed! Okay, good, it's really good!"

Seeing that Guan Ruofei was so excited that his eyes were red, Jiang Qin stopped talking next to him, and finally passed on the sound and explained the way Chu Feng was treated.

"He sucked the true qi out of Ah Di's body?"

Guan Ruofei experienced the power of the Northern Spiritual Skill, and when he heard the words, his color suddenly changed, and he reached out to hold Guan Pengyu's meridians, and found that it was empty, and he couldn't feel the slightest bit of Baisheng True Qi.

Isn't this a waste?

Guan Ruofei's eyes were split, and he glared at Chu Feng angrily.

But soon, the fierceness in his eyes dissipated, and he said slowly: "You can cultivate again if your skills are gone, and it is a great luck for people to live!

"Yes!"

The Iron Blood Guard was about to step forward, but Chu Feng stopped: "Wait a minute!"

Guan Ruofei said coldly: "Your kindness for treatment, Guan is unforgettable, it's just that my brother needs to rest!"

Chu Feng said, "Doesn't the Guan Fort Lord want to know what kind of poison is in Brother Ling?"

Guan Ruofei held back his anger: "The matter has come to this point, what's the point of discussing what poison again?"

Chu Feng explained: "His name is heart poison, the disease is born from the heart, the environment is changed from the heart, the ordinary poison acts on the physiology, but this poison is more sophisticated, for the psychology, it may produce all kinds of hallucinations, destroy the human mind, the mood collapses, the effect is external, it is the decay of qi and blood, lingering on the sickbed, all kinds of symptoms of the second castle lord are confirming this, this poison in the body, the medicine stone has no medicine, and it will make a person's temperament change greatly, I just treated the symptoms, if you want to cure the root cause, you still need the cooperation of the lord of the castle next!"

When everyone heard this, their colors changed.

Poison art is a means to make ordinary martial artists talk about it, and people in the rivers and lakes naturally have to guard against it, and there is also a list of a single poison art in the list of miracle arts.

But the poison of Chu Feng's heart was unheard of, even appalling.

Just imagine this kind of poisonous technique that can act on the soul without knowing it, who can guard against it? I'm afraid that even the strong people of the true self level will suffer a big loss if they don't fall cold!

Guan Ruofei was a little unconvinced, because Guan Pengyu was only Nahai Consummation after all, this kind of heart poison was not unusual when he heard it, and he was afraid that it was top-notch in spiritual products, if the enemy had this means, he would kill Guan Pengyu directly, so why use this poison?

Chu Feng took in their reactions, smiled slightly, and suddenly said to Guan Pengyu, "Are you sick?"

Guan Pengyu's eyes widened, and the sick tiger was still there.

However, the next moment, Chu Feng stepped forward suddenly and shouted, "Answer me, are you sick?"

Guan Pengyu seemed to be frightened, took a step back, and subconsciously avoided his gaze.

Swish!

The iron-blooded guards around him suddenly glared at Chu Feng angrily.

Guan Ruofei also clenched his fists, but he held back stubbornly, and said coldly: "Brother, hold up your chest, there is no bad seed in the Iron Blood Castle!"

Guan Pengyu puffed out his chest when he heard this, and shouted: "I'm not sick!"

"Well, empty words, you don't believe it! In this way, take two steps, and take two steps without illness!"

Chu Feng was aggressive and took the lead in walking, his steps were light and elegant, eclectic, and there was a kind of whimsical willfulness, but the speed was not fast, and he deliberately asked Guan Pengyu to follow.

Looking at it, Guan Ruofei's face showed a different color.

The inheritance of the Iron Blood Castle is very ordinary, called the Hundred Battles Technique, from the army of the Great Xia Kingdom, Guan Ruofei is based on the Hundred Battles Battle, and creates a set of Hundred Victory Sword Techniques, a set of Hundred Defeat Methods, so as to promote the Spirit.

This name is quite interesting, needless to say, why is the body a defeat?

The reason is very simple, the one who is defeated and immortal is the real victory.

This set of body methods pays attention to avoiding the greatest danger at the lowest cost, and even if you can't dodge the enemy's attack, you must let yourself suffer the least damage.

In the end, the winner dies and the loser lives.

This is Guan Ruofei's battlefield experience that has been tempered thousands of times, integrating it into the martial arts light skills, exerting a strong life-saving effect, so that the survival rate of the Iron Blood Guard has greatly increased, and it can only be accumulated before it can create a great reputation.

But at this time, Guan Pengyu first followed Chu Feng in an orderly manner, and then gritted his teeth and chased desperately, without the slightest essence of the Hundred Defeat Method.

True Qi can be lost, but how can it be forgotten with light exercises, so thinking about it, there is only one possibility-

Corrupted by heart poison, sanity is greatly damaged!

Everyone was convinced, but they didn't notice that Chu Feng, who was speeding in front, and Guan Pengyu, who was lowering his head in the back, had a strange luster flashing in their eyes at the same time.