Xue Qinglin stepped forward, getting closer to Zhang Yu, wanting to take him down directly, and then study it carefully. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But as soon as he moved, a fishy smell suddenly entered his nose, making his stomach churn.

The people around him also showed expressions of disgust, and hurriedly covered their mouths and noses and retreated, for fear that this Xue Qinglin would use some inexplicable poison that would affect him, and everyone's eyes looking at him were full of hatred and dissatisfaction.

Xue Qinglin naturally felt this gaze, and the anger on his body suddenly burst out, and snake shadows flashed behind him, hissing shockingly.

He is naturally not afraid that others will be dissatisfied with him, but he knows in his heart that this fishy smell is not made by himself, and he is inexplicably treated coldly by others, which is unacceptable to him.

At this moment, he noticed that Zhang Yu's hand was behind him, and the fishy stench seemed to be wafting from there.

"Okay, boy, it turned out to be you!" Xue Qinglin looked at Zhang Yu viciously, as if staring at his prey, and muttered in his heart: "No matter what tricks you use, I will let you practice poison for me today." ”

He moved quickly, like a golden snake out of a hole, jumped up from the ground, and countless doppelganger shadows flung out from the top of his head, and it was a colorful poisonous snake, spitting out cores, steaming poisonous smoke, and rushing towards Zhang Yu's body.

The onlookers scattered around, avoiding these poisons like snakes and scorpions, in fact, they didn't feel that there was too strong aura fluctuations on Xue Qinglin's body, and it seemed that his cultivation was only condensing the three-layer Kun realm, but his methods were really terrifying.

This is the method of resisting poison of the Hundred Snake Sect, similar to the method of resisting beasts in Tianxuanzong, one by one poisonous snakes are obeyed in their hands, and as soon as a hundred snakes come out, poison is sprinkled all over the world, even if they encounter monks who are higher than themselves, they can also rely on a huge number of poisonous snakes to gain an advantage.

"Boy, you go and die, although my cultivation can only control dozens of poisonous snakes, but it is enough to kill you!"

Xue Qinglin roared, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty ruthlessness, it seemed that the next moment Zhang Yu was drilled in and out of his body by dozens of poisonous snakes would make him extremely excited.

However, his pride has continued until now......

"Chubby, what's wrong with you?" a witty phrase suddenly came, with confusion and a hint of concern.

Xue Qinglin suddenly looked back, but saw the lights dim, and then the last bit of light disappeared, a huge cat's paw imprinted on his face, and then, like a snowy giant elephant stepped suddenly, the snapping sound swept over his head with a hot stinging pain, and instantly crushed him to the ground.

The surrounding monks were dumbfounded, looking like they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, they looked at a beautiful girl next to them in horror, and then, invariably, they all looked at a figure on Xue Qinglin's body.

"That's the blue-eyed civet cat of Tianxuan Sect, why does it look so strange?"

"That's right, this kind of civet is a rare spirit pet unique to Tianxuan Sect, and it has always been known for its gentleness and cuteness, but how can it be ...... today?"

With the voice, Xue Qinglin stood on a big cat with a fat body, comparable to a strong bull, but his expression was extremely fierce, his previous green eyes had turned blood-red, and his sharp cat's claws flashed with cold light, stepping on the body of the snake boy, and the poisonous snakes in one place also fled in all directions because they lost control.

It roared sharply, and its big claws slammed on the ground, like a bison going crazy, but every time it fell claws, it hit Xue Qinglin's body, and the original delicate skin was occupied by blood stains, and the delicate clothes were already in tatters.

As for Xue Qinglin himself, he had already been knocked out by a claw, and without the aura to protect his body, the monk's body was only a little stronger than ordinary people.

But the big cat didn't mean to give up at all, and was still eyeing the tiger, and his blood-red eyes kept looking around, as if he was looking for something.

Zhang Yu has a long beard, all this is naturally his masterpiece!

Originally, the person lying there should be himself, the purpose was to find a Tianxuan Sect disciple to touch a porcelain, as the host's mentality and the pressure of the surrounding monks would inevitably make the Tianxuan disciple bring himself into the Tianxuan Sect to heal his injuries, and then make a plan to stay in Tianxuan.

The Fallen Feather Ancestor once raised a civet cat of this kind, knowing that it was a natural enemy of the Heavenly Leaving Mouse, and it would go berserk after encountering it.

He had specifically used the madness of the civet cat as a help for himself to play with others, so Zhang Yu was inspired by this and had this plan, after all, this blue-eyed civet was born in Tianxuanzong, and his chances of success were absolutely high.

It's just that a Xue Qinglin came out to join in the fun, but it doesn't matter, the right is to find an accomplice for himself to touch porcelain, and he can also test the power of the mad civet, why not do it?

"What a good person!" Zhang Yu muttered appreciatively to himself.

He observed Xue Qinglin's injury, and his heart had a depth of depth, and then he strengthened the silver light shield shield light, and then he slowly took out the rat meat from the storage bag again.

In order to remove the threat brought to him by Xue Qinglin, when the civet cat rushed to him, he put away the Tianli rat meat, which was the scene just now.

"It's my turn!" he gritted his teeth, then stared at the giant cat.

"Aim~"

A piercing cry came from the mouth of the blue-eyed civet cat, her blood-red eyes flashed fiercely, and her huge hind claws scratched Xue Qinglin's body twice, and then slammed up from the ground and rushed towards Zhang Yu.

"Don't be fat!" The stunning woman screamed in horror, but to no avail, the fat cat body had already fallen on Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu screamed heartbreakingly, showing a very frightened expression, and was directly thrown to the ground by the civet, and at the same time, he quickly put the Tianli rat meat on his chest, and let the civet cat bite frantically.

From the perspective of a bystander, Zhang Yu at this moment was much worse than Xue Qinglin, the huge claws were tearing wildly on his chest, and strips of cloth were flying all over the sky, as if the big cat was eating Zhang Yu's heart, and from time to time pieces of minced meat splashed out.

The sound of "bang" came from Zhang Yu's body, at this moment he was under tremendous pressure, the huge claws of the civet cat smashed into his chest like a steel sledgehammer, if it were not for the protection of the silver light shield, his own strength alone would have been torn apart.

However, even though he could be sure that he was safe, he still showed great pain, and he forcibly squeezed out a few mouthfuls of blood, making his situation even more unbearable, and wailing at the same time.

"Stop!"

The dusty woman finally moved, she snorted, and came to Zhang Yu in a flash, the green shirt fluttered, the clothes were repeated, and the blue-eyed civet cat was directly flipped out, and then pinched the jade finger, after a string of strange spells were recited, the blue-eyed civet instantly became smaller and flew into her storage bag.

"Are you okay?" the woman looked flustered, fell in front of Zhang Yu, and asked anxiously.

Zhang Yu was overjoyed in his heart, and secretly said that his main heart of touching porcelain was not bad.

He gritted his teeth, trying to make his face hideous, his whole body trembled, and a dark energy burst out, and bean-sized drops of sweat dripped down his face, as if he had suffered great pain.

"Help me!"

Zhang Yu's face turned pale, as if he had exhausted his last bit of strength, and stretched out his hand to the woman, with the only remaining hope in his eyes, and then he forced himself to spit out a mouthful of blood, and then pretended to be unconscious.

At this moment, Zhang Yu never thought that he would have such strong acting skills.