Don't borrow!

Jin Wuliang's words made everyone present stunned, and then reacted and couldn't help laughing.

This is much more than a prevarication to slap your face, and I don't even bother to make a detour with you, so I don't lend it to you directly, how about it!

Virujaya was not annoyed, and still smiled: "Is Mr. Jin really not borrowing?" ”

Hearing this, the atmosphere was instantly quiet, and the pin drop could be heard, and there was silence.

It's a chatter, it's going to catch fire!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Jin Wuliang was already short-tempered, and when he heard this almost threatening word, he immediately blew his beard and glared at him in anger.

"If you don't borrow it, what should you do?"

Vilu Shaye sighed slightly, and said with some regret: "I originally wanted to talk to Mr. Jin calmly, even if you are still dissatisfied, you can bring it up, and the old man will definitely be satisfied for you, but Mr. Jin obviously has no sincerity, and the old man has to say sorry first!" ”

"Amitabha!"

As he spoke, Virujaya folded his hands and chanted a Buddha saying.

And these four words seemed to be a mantra, and as soon as they finished reading, everyone present fell down one after another, one after another, and soon fell in pieces.

Even Jin Wuliang and the others, who were the leaders, stumbled under their feet and almost didn't stand firm.

"You...... You guys...... Poison ......"

Jin Wuliang leaned against the doorframe, his fingers trembling at Virujaya.

And Lu Songnian and the others hurriedly sat down cross-legged, using internal force to suppress the toxins in their bodies.

But a touch of black qi has gradually appeared on everyone's faces, their lips are purple, their whole body is weak, and the internal force in the dantian has gradually condensed into solid iron, which cannot be mobilized.

Li Yanjiang immediately operated the Wudang faction's unique internal strength heart method, Pure Yang Wuji Gong, and a mouthful of blood arrows spewed out, and he immediately felt a lot better, and the toxins in his body were also cleared by nearly seventy percent.

"The five poisons are scattered, you are from the Tang Sect!"

Li Yanjiang pulled out his long sword to protect it in front of everyone, and looked at the men and women dressed in the Western Regions.

I saw one of the men stand up, and said with a bit of admiration in his tone: "It is worthy of being a disciple of Wudang, your sect's Pure Yang Wuji Gong is really good, and after being hit by my Tang Sect's Five Poison Transformation Gongsan, he can still stand up, amazing, it's really amazing......"

Suck~

Boom~

At this moment, a very funny voice sounded, but when it fell into Tang Zijing's ears, it was very harsh.

Vilu Shaye and the others also looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a not very tall figure burying his head in the big food and drinking, vegetable soup and bibimbap, eating so fragrantly, just this eating appearance, will make a group of Tubo guards who are in a hurry and have not yet eaten lunch drool.

Listening to the sound of swallowing saliva, Tang Zijing's face suddenly darkened, and the way he had planned to appear for a long time was destroyed like this?

I wanted to use the Wudang faction to raise his Tang Sect, but I didn't want to kill a rice bucket halfway, Li Yanjiang has the internal strength of the Dao Sect to protect the body, and I can understand if I have nothing to do, how can you be like a nobody, I don't know, I still think that my Tang Sect's Five Poisons Transformation Gong Scatter is fake.

Tang Zijing glanced at the Tang Sect disciple behind him, and the man immediately came behind Yang Ling and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, turn around!"

Yang Ling raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw that the Qinglian Sect members at the same table were all wide-eyed, lying on the table and looking at him weakly.

Originally, listening to a few people arguing, he felt very bored, so he simply buried his head in cooking, who would have thought that he would fall down when he looked up.

I was about to check what was going on with the girls, but I heard the voice behind me sound again.

"Who are you, don't turn around quickly."

Yang Ling suddenly frowned, thinking about why this person was so annoying, but he couldn't stand the urging and turned around.

Seeing a handful of white powder sprinkled on his face, he was immediately choked and sneezed, and he squirted out in one breath, and actually blew back a lot of those white powders, which were accidentally inhaled by the Tang Sect disciple.

Tang Zijing was startled at first, secretly scolded an idiot, and hurriedly asked the remaining disciples to take out the antidote and feed him to take it.

Although Li Yanjiang didn't know what the situation was now, and he didn't know how the other party got poisoned, he saw that the Tang Sect disciple took out a bottle of elixir, which seemed to be an antidote, and immediately rushed over with his sword without thinking, intending to take the antidote down.

Everyone was just poisoned by ecstasy, their internal force was sealed, their limbs were weak, and they didn't really faint, so when they saw that Li Yanjiang still had the strength to fight and wanted to get an antidote for them, their mood immediately became excited, and they even had a glint of hope in their eyes.

Seeing this, Virujaya did not stop him, but the fat monk among the fat and thin Tibetan monks behind him stepped out and stopped in front of him, saying a somewhat lame Central Plains dialect: "If you want to take the antidote, pass my level first!" ”

Li Yanjiang raised his sword and attacked, although he could only exert less than seventy percent of his strength at this moment, as long as it was not the master of Vilu Shaya, he should still have the strength to fight.

I saw that his long sword stabbed the fat monk's palm behind the Shenmen acupoint at the end of the bone, the sword light was like a shadow and lightning, very fast, it was the thirteen swords of the Wudang faction.

The fat monk also knew that Shenmen Xuan was the key point on the palm of his hand, and if he was stabbed, he would no longer be able to exert half of his strength, so he immediately withdrew to dodge.

Don't look at his fat body, but his kung fu is not weak, and even in the flash, Li Yanjiang's long sword can't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes, and he can't help but feel anxious.

However, the master has made a move, and the most taboo thing is to be impetuous, he has only seven or eight moves to control the enemy, and the other party found a flaw, punched him in the chest, flew out, and fell to the ground spitting blood.

Jin Wuliang and the others saw it in their eyes, and they couldn't help sighing in their hearts, it was not that Li Yanjiang couldn't do it, but that this fat monk was already a first-class master, and it could be seen from his suitable steps that he was by no means an idle person.

With such a posture, he can practice such a mysterious footwork, which shows that the other party's martial arts are profound, and he has almost entered the first-class rank in the rivers and lakes.

Thinking that just two monks who were like followers had such strength, Master Virujaya's martial arts were even more unfathomable.

At this moment, after hurriedly taking the antidote for the Tang Sect disciples, Tang Zijing personally took action, walked in front of Yang Ling, and reached out to grab his neck.

Yang Ling put one hand on Granny Cui's wrist, then casually opened the other party's hand and began to follow her meridians to probe her injuries.

But after a while, he took his hand back, fortunately it was just the poison of ecstasy, as long as there was an antidote, it could be recovered, and it didn't cause much damage to the body.

Faintly hearing that the poison was caused by these strangely dressed men and women behind him, Yang Ling immediately turned around and looked at a few people.

Tang Zijing covered his somewhat reddened hands, shocked and angry in his heart, but said that this kid had a lot of strength, and with a light pat, the back of his hand almost cracked, so painful that he almost didn't scream.

"Get the antidote!"

Yang Ling said in a flat tone.

The corners of Tang Zijing's mouth twitched, thinking to himself that this can't be a fool, right?

If you tell me to take it out, I'll take it out, then I'm very shameless, and what's the point of this poison.

Tang Zijing snorted coldly: "What kind of ...... are you?"

Zheng~

I only heard a buzzing in my ears, white light flashed, and a bright sword was placed on Tang Zijing's neck, and he was suddenly dumbfounded, and he didn't dare to spit out the last two words.

Everyone was suddenly shocked in their hearts and sighed: So fast!

This made those disciples of the Tang family panic instantly, Tang Zijing is the nephew of the head of the family, if something happens, they don't want to live.

"I repeat, the antidote!"

Yang Ling now understands a truth, that is, if you can do it, don't BB, the enemy will not let you go because you tell a big reason, on the contrary, only if you slap her into the face, or put the sword on his neck, they will listen to you carefully.

And at this time, you can reason with them again, and they will listen!

Therefore, the Huangshan faction gave him a great inspiration.

Tang Zijing noticed the coldness on his neck, and his face turned white with fright, Tang Men was good at using secret weapons and poisoning, but this hand-to-hand combat was not fun!

In the face of the threat, he had no choice but to tremble and take out a pill bottle and hand it to Yang Ling.

Yang Ling took it, and when he was about to feed it to Granny Cui, he suddenly thought of something, fed himself one first, chewed it twice, and immediately spit it out.

I saw that the dregs mixed with saliva actually bubbled white smoke, with a strong corrosiveness.

Yang Ling looked at the other party expressionlessly, what do you want to say?

Tang Zijing couldn't help but be silent, I thought that the fake antidote would be given to you, you let me go first, and when it was safe, it would be meaningless whether this was an antidote or a poison.

But he didn't expect this kid to pick it up and eat one himself, just as he sneered in his heart, waiting to see the other party being poisoned, but when he saw him spit out the dregs, he looked at himself like a nobody.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood what it meant to be really embarrassing!

Yang Ling saw that he didn't speak, and poured out a handful to paste in his mouth, only to see Tang Zijing hurriedly shouting: "Don't, I, I'll give you the antidote, this time it's true, this time it must be true." ”

shouted on his mouth to spare his life, but in his heart he beeped the dog, this is a pill fused with a poisonous scorpion tail needle, just one, it is enough to poison ten buffaloes, why this kid bites into scum in his mouth but is fine, it makes him incomprehensible.

This time, Tang Zijing took out a dark green pill bottle from his arms, Yang Mu wanted to pour out one and put it in his mouth to taste, but when he saw Tang Zijing in front of him, he immediately pried open his mouth, threw one in, and slapped his chest with skillful force, and the pill was immediately swallowed along his saliva.

"Tang Shao!"

Seeing this, the rest of the Tang Sect disciples were shocked, for fear that he would have an accident.

However, Tang Zijing said very calmly: "This time it's true!" ”

Seeing that Tang Zijing really took out the antidote, the people couldn't help frowning, but now that they are in the hands of the other party, they have to throw a mouse trap, even if they want to take the other party down, they can't do it.

But fortunately, the antidote will take half an hour to ease, even if Jin Wuliang recovers, by then, he must have found what he wanted.

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