There are more and more martial arts people following Wang Chan, and there are carrier pigeons flying out from time to time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Chan didn't care, he walked alone in front of him, and he stopped when he met the store.

At the end of the mountain road, a shop sign fluttered in the wind, and the corners of Wang Chan's mouth rose slightly and walked in.

"Shopkeeper, come with a pot of good wine, a plate of sauced beef, and a stack of steamed buns. ”

"Okay, right now. ”

The shopkeeper's second-hand feet are very sharp, and the steamed buns and sauced beef are served together with the wine. In the small shop in the mountains, there are naturally no surprises in the steamed beef, but this wine is a big surprise to Wang Chan.

The wine is very fragrant, and the aroma of wine comes to the nose.

Wang Chan poured a bowl and glanced at it, but he didn't eat it for a long time.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone shouting: "Good wine, good wine!"

Wang Chan looked up and saw a down-and-out scholar in ragged clothes, shaking a broken fan in his right hand, looking up and sniffing the aroma of wine wafting from his wine bowl, and said, "It's really good wine!"

I saw that this man was in his fifties, with a scorched yellow complexion, a rosacea, blank eyes, a few sparse beards, a shiny placket on his clothes, two hands stretched out, and ten fingernails covered with black sludge. He was thin, but he had a big belly and looked very funny.

"Is it really good wine?" Wang Chan looked up at the down-and-out scholar with a smile on his face.

"Thirty years of Fenjiu, there is no bad reason. Saying that, the down-and-out scholar picked up the wine bowl in front of Wang Chan and drank it in one gulp.

Wang Chan glanced at the middle-aged scholar, slowly poured a bowl again, and drank it in one gulp.

The down-and-out scholar watched Wang Chan drink the wine, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face: "It's really good wine." ”

Before the words fell, I saw that his seven orifices were bleeding, pitch black and fishy, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

Those people in the rivers and lakes who followed Wang Chan were all taken aback when they saw this strange scene, and they all dropped the sea bowl in their hands, this wine was actually poisonous!

Wang Chan looked at the cold corpse of the middle-aged scholar, shook his head slightly, and said, "The people are good, and the wine is good." ”

"It's a pity that this poison is not a good poison. ”

"Boy, you dare not be ashamed when you are dying!" An old man walked out from behind the counter, stared at Wang Chan, and said coldly.

"This is Chu Wanpeng, the head of the Hundred Medicines Sect, how could he be here!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Chu Wanpeng, the head of "Hundred Medicines". This person is nicknamed "poison immortal", it is said that his ability to poison is extremely clever, poisoning and poisoning people, everyone will, not surprising, after this person is poisoned, the poisoned person is not killed, but the body or like a thousand knives, or like insects and ants to eat, in short, life is better than death, but it is not begging for death, except for being at his mercy, there is no other way to go. Jianghu Admiral's 'Hundred Medicine Gate' and Yunnan's 'Five Immortal Sect' are known as the two major poisonous gates in the martial arts.

Everyone in the world knows that Chu Wanpeng is poisonous and immortal, but he doesn't know that there is one of the most poisonous poisons in the world left in the Hundred Medicine Gate.

This poison was left by the ancestors of the Hundred Medicine Sect, and even they themselves did not have an antidote, so Chu Wanpeng was very confident in this poisoning, and the only thing he was worried about was that Wang Chan would not take the bait.

As long as you drink this poisonous wine, there is no possibility of immortality.

As time passed, Chu Wanpeng's face became more and more ugly, looking at Wang Chan's smiling face, he couldn't help shouting: "Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible, even Doctor Ping is helpless, how can you be fine!"

"Lao Tzu has long said that there is no need to be so troublesome, just twist his neck?" A broken gong-like voice suddenly came out from a distance.

These words were heard more than ten feet away, not only the martial arts people on the mountain road could be heard clearly, but even the treetop birds were also noisy. Then a huge figure jumped up from a distance and rushed towards Wang Chan.

As soon as I heard the man's shouting, I knew that this person's internal strength was good, and his leap made it even more profound.

I saw this person in mid-air, stretching out a big hand to grab Wang Chan.

"Beam-jumping clown. Wang Chan sneered, his lips opened up, and he saw a drink shoot out of his mouth, turning into a wine arrow, and shooting towards the man.

The speed is not under the **** of the strong bow and crossbow.

The man didn't have time to react in mid-air, and at this time, another person rushed over from another direction, only to see that the person was extremely burly, and his steps were also very big, and he had already arrived in front of Wang Chan after taking one step.

I saw him raise the huge axe in his hand and slash down at the wine arrow.

The powerful arrows of the liquor flashed in the air, and slammed into the terrifying axe. Just listen to the sound of "bell", there is a sound of gold and iron.

Then something unbelievable happened to everyone, only to see that the wine arrow actually shot directly through the big axe, and then pierced the throat of the person holding the axe and the chest of the strong man in mid-air.

Pillars of blood surged, mixed with mellow liquor, and fell to the ground.

Only then did everyone see the appearance of the comer, and they saw that the two people were extremely burly, one of them was very white-skinned, and the other was extremely dark-skinned, and he was a bald monk.

"Mobei Twin Heroes!" someone in the crowd recognized the two and exclaimed loudly.

It is rumored that there are two giant thieves in the north of the Saiwai Desert, one is called White Bear and the other is called Black Bear. If the victim himself carries the goods, the Mobei double bear just robbed the property, forget it, if there is a dart bureau bodyguard, then the double bear often cooks the bodyguard and eats it, and the person who practices martial arts has strong muscles, and it is doubly bitten to eat.

"It turned out to be them. Wang Chan's eyelids raised slightly, and he muttered in a low voice.

This kind of cannibalistic scum should have been slashed a long time ago, but Wang Chan didn't have so much energy to deal with them before, but now it would be better if they were sent to the door in droves.

Although the Mobei Shuangxiong has lived outside the Saiwai for a long time, they are still famous in the martial arts, and they can't even catch Wang Chan's move. Everyone present looked like a ghost when they saw Wang Chan at this time, and remembered all kinds of rumors about him five years ago, and their faces changed greatly.

"Old man, why did you die like this!"

A wail sounded, and everyone saw a ball of meat panting and rolling from a distance, rolling closer and closer. It wasn't until this time that it became clear that the meat ball was actually a living person. This man is extremely short and fat, and it is quite reluctant to say that he is human. This person's head and neck are not decided, a flat and broad head is placed on both shoulders, as if when he was born on the ground, he gave a heavy blow to the head, squeezed his head down, and his cheeks, mouth and nose were all pulled horizontally, and everyone was secretly amused when they saw it.

This person came to the wine shop, picked up the body of the middle-aged scholar who fell to the ground, let out a sad cry, raised his head, stared at Wang Chan with his round little eyes, and roared: "Junior is dead!" (To be continued.) )