Chapter 16: The Storm Rises

The next day, in a village northwest of Tianqi City. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mr. Fron, who had come all night, did not look tired, but was still personable, handsome and chic. The villagers, who were busy with their lives, couldn't help but put down their work and looked at this outsider, who was so handsome that he was the protagonist everywhere.

"This gentleman" Fu Long came to a strong man with a hoe, arched his hand and said, "I came down here to find a medical hall, called Baicaotang." I don't know if Mr. knows. ”

"Ahh The strong man showed a trance, "You are asking the wrong person, I don't know a single big word, where do you know what is in the grass and thousands of herbs." But if you say that we do have a place to see a doctor, we do have a place, and people in our village go to her when they are sick, but I don't know if it's the Baicaotang you said. ”

"In that case, can you please take me to have a look? ”

"Ah, okay. Just a short distance ahead, come with me. After the strong man finished speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the village.

"Thank you, sir" Fu Long still saluted the back of the strong man, and then moved to follow.

"Let me tell you, if you are looking for a doctor, it is right to find her, it is a fairy descending to earth. Two years ago, there was a baby in our village who naughtily climbed a tree, but accidentally fell down. The ground was covered with blood, and the bones of the legs were exposed. Everyone thought that this baby was going to be scrapped in the future, but guess what. Nawa stayed at the doctor's place for a few days and ran around alive. Do you say that medical skills can be so powerful, if I want to say that it must be immortal arts. As he walked, the strong man said with a look of show off on his face. "It's time to arrive, that's it. ”

Fu Long looked up and saw a simple wooden house not far away, which looked like it had been many years old, and there was already some moss growing on the wood. A plaque with the words 'Hyakkudo' is hanging on the door of the wooden house.

The strong man pointed to the plaque and asked, "Is this the land you are looking for?" ”

"Exactly" Fu Long hugged his fist at the strong man and said, "Thank you, Mr. for leading the way." ”

"It turns out that the three words read Baicaotang, and I went back to tell my mother-in-law, and she complained to me many times that I was uneducated. Then you can go, I won't bother the immortals. With that, he turned around and left.

Fu Long looked at the back of the strong man leaving, but he showed a thoughtful look, and stood for a full cup of tea before turning around and coming to the wooden door of the 'Baicaotang', and hugged his fist three times and said, "Junior, North Window Fulong, there is something important to visit today, if there is any disturbance, Senior Wang, forgive me." ”

With a squeak, the wooden door slowly opened. A woman of about thirty years of age stood in front of the door, dressed in red, and looked soft. Looks and figures are all excellent.

"North Window Fulong, you are the Mr. Fulong who is known as Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes?" Although the voice did not sound very pleasant, it was very gentle.

"Exactly"

"Come in," he said, turning and walking towards the house.

......

A hundred miles east of Tianqi City, at the foot of Tiandang Mountain.

On the way, he rested all night to recuperate, and finally arrived at Jian Wushuang in Tiandang Mountain. The whole body exudes a fierce aura, the sword is defeated, twenty years ago was a first-class master in the martial arts, although the retreat to the mountains and forests, but twenty years later, the strength can be described as unfathomable. He wasn't sure about today's battle. But he still has to fight, because he is the son of the Heavenly Sword, because his target is the Heavenly Sword that can shock the world's heroes by his name. It was almost a battle that was bound to be lost, but there was no confusion and retreat in the pace.

As he went deeper into the Tiandang Mountain step by step, his momentum also climbed. When he walked to the depths, his whole body exuded a strong sword intent, and no living creature dared to approach within a hundred meters. Even the surrounding trees seemed to freeze, and not a single leaf fell.

The smell of blood? Jian Wushuang's brows suddenly furrowed, his nose sucked a few times in a row, and after confirming the direction, he couldn't care about pretending to be compared, and he rushed into the depths of the jungle with his internal strength.

Blood stained the ground in the forest, and more than a dozen black-clad and masked corpses lay in the woods. There were also many pieces of rotten flesh that several beasts were gnawing on. A few of the surrounding trees were also broken. With the arrival of Jian Wushuang, the beasts that were gnawing at the corpses suddenly scattered and fled.

Looking around, Jian Wushuang came to a big tree with a diameter of more than half a meter, and there was a transparent palm print on the trunk, and someone actually pierced the tree with one palm. Palm, it is none other than the person who will wash the world in blood. Jian Wushuang thought of this, and immediately looked at the surrounding corpses. Came to a relatively intact corpse and held the hilt of the sword in his right hand. With a flash of silver light, the body of the man in black was split in two, and he looked at the crumbling entrails inside. Sure enough, it was that person, looking at this person's silk-like palm, it must have something to do with the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Hand. It's just that why did he appear here, could it be that after the overlord sword, he came to challenge the remnant sword and defeat the sword, but these men in black ...... Yes or no, you can find out at a glance, turn around and continue to walk towards the depths of the mountain forest.

......

In the Baicao Hall, Mr. Fu Long sat cross-legged at a low dining table and quietly sipped tea. With the sound of footsteps, the woman pushed the door open and entered, sitting cross-legged across from Fu Long.

"How? Seniors can recognize this poison. Fu Long asked.

The woman placed a handkerchief on the table, on which were a severed sword and a jade bottle. "Colorless and tasteless, seeing blood seal the throat, the poisoned person will bleed to death within a stick of incense. However...... "the woman paused" these are only superficial phenomena, in essence, the poisoned person will enter a state of suspended animation, it is not known how long this state will be maintained, but it will never be killed within a day or two; as long as the antidote is taken in time, there will be no fear of life. Then this antidote is actually a deadly poison, if you don't take this antidote if you don't hit the poison on the sword first, I'm afraid it will turn into a pool of blood in a while. Although this medicine has never been heard of before, this kind of practice of fighting poison with poison ......"

A glimmer of fierceness flashed in Fu Long's eyes, "Twenty years ago, it belonged to the Thousand Poison Sect of the Demon Sect. ”

"Mr. Fu Long is worthy of being known as the hundred Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes, seeing that you are definitely not more than thirty years old, but you even know such secrets. ”

"The seniors praised it falsely"

"I don't know where you got these two things, but this poison has reappeared...... Can I understand that those remnants of the Demon Sect who escaped back then ......?"

"It seems that Madame still doesn't know that eight days ago, the head of the Martial Arts Alliance, the Tianxia Society, had been baptized in blood, and the body of Chu Tiange, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, was even hung on the mountain gate of the Tianxia Society. Speaking of this, Fu Long's eyes flickered slightly.

The woman looked surprised when she heard this, "I haven't heard of the Demon Sect in the past twenty years, I thought that I would never hear this name again in my lifetime, but I didn't expect that it would be able to wash the world with blood and kill Chu Tiange; ”

"This bloodshed will be the work of one man. ”

"What are you talking about?!" the woman straightened up in shock, "The rest of the people don't say it, the strength of the Naba Sword Chu Tiange can be described as a unique martial arts, and he will be defeated by others." Could it be the sword ...... that day?"