Chapter 16: Master Lies to Me
Yang Ling immediately distributed the antidote to the women, and then injected a true qi into the dantian of several people, so that they could recover a trace of action.
"Thank you, Elder Yang!"
Leng Qingqing regained a trace of strength and thanked Yang Ling.
Yang Ling was a little confused: "Aren't you the sect leader?" I should save you, why do you thank me! β
Granny Cui hurriedly took over the conversation: "What Elder Yang said is, Sect Master, why do you have to be so outside. β
Leng Qingqing blushed and immediately stopped talking.
Everyone on the side saw that Yang Ling was just patting the back of the women, and then they regained their mobility, and their eyes widened one by one, their faces full of disbelief.
Li Yanjiang struggled to sit up, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and said with difficulty: "This young man, can you give us a little antidote." β
"Good!"
Yang Ling did not hesitate, and directly threw the antidote to the other party, he still had to protect Leng Qingqing and a few people, and it was not appropriate to walk away.
Li Yanjiang hurriedly took it, and after taking one himself, he found that there were more than a dozen in it, so he gave it to Jin Wuliang, Fang Yuanshitai, and the remaining few to some martial arts colleagues who had good martial arts.
Virujaya looked at everything indifferently, and did not mean to make a move, and did not seem to be in a hurry.
Seeing him like this, Jin Wuliang and the others glanced at Yang Ling deeply, then hurriedly sat down cross-legged and began to mobilize the internal force in the dantian.
Several people are worthy of being among the best masters in the rivers and lakes, Leng Qingqing and the girls still need Yang Ling to inject a true qi into their bodies in order to recover their mobility, while Jin Wuliang and them can recover by themselves with the antidote, which shows the depth of their internal strength.
Jin Wuliang and his party did not need to close their eyes to meditate when they were recovering their internal strength, and they didn't even need to speak, and the eyes of several people looked at the group of young people dressed in the Western Regions in unison.
"Tang Men, what a powerful poisoning skill!"
Jin Wuliang said in a calm tone.
He was very unhappy, he didn't expect that there were so many masters present, and none of them noticed when the poisonous gas entered his body, which was a great shame.
Tang Zijing recovered from the panic, felt that he was doing it again, puffed up his chest, and said proudly: "My Tang Sect's poisoning methods are no worse than those bullshit Five Poison Sects, but they are famous all over the world for their secret weapons, but they make the world ignore the superb skills of using poison." β
Speaking of this, he glanced at everyone proudly and said, "Everyone present is a good hand in the rivers and lakes, you might as well guess when and how we poisoned it." β
Jin Wuliang pondered for a moment, but did not make a sound, it can't be said that it was poisoned from the food!
Wouldn't that slap him in the face of Chiyan Villa, and he didn't know that the food he cooked was moved, wouldn't he be ridiculed by the world.
But every time at this time, there is often a person who dismantles the stage.
Fu Jingqing snorted coldly: "Poisoning is nothing more than those few methods, presumably starting from our food, hum, three indiscriminate methods." β
Jin Wuliang's face suddenly darkened, are you taking revenge?
I saw Tang Zijing shaking his head in disappointment: "I am poisoned by the Tang Sect, how can I be so superficial." β
Damn, you kid also deliberately came to humiliate the old man...... Jin Wuliang thought in his heart, and his face darkened.
Lin Yuanda suddenly caught a glimpse of Jin Wuliang's face was very bad, and couldn't help but ask with concern: "Old farmer, isn't there a solution to your poison?" β
ββ¦β¦ The head of the Lin family is too worried, I am due to detoxification, and it will ease in a while. β
Jin Wuliang said stiffly.
At this time, Fang Yuan's voice came out: "The five poisons are scattered, refined to the end, a few points lighter than the ecstasy incense, there is no need to blow it out through the breath of the dantian, as long as you pinch your fingertips, it can float in the air, colorless and tasteless It is extremely difficult to detect, presumably Your Excellency only went down after entering the villa!" β
Tang Zijing was slightly stunned, and soon smiled: "This is Master Fang Yuan!" Sure enough, he is a senior in the rivers and lakes, and he is well-informed! β
He really admired the other party a little, the Five Poisons Transformation Gong Scatter They Tang Sect rarely used it outside, and they never sold it, there should not be many people on the rivers and lakes who knew it, but he didn't expect the other party to be so clear.
"Amitabha, how can you say that the Tang Sect is also a famous martial arts family on the rivers and lakes, why is it conspiring with foreign people in the Central Plains martial arts today?"
For this question, Tang Zijing did not answer, just smiled and said nothing.
At this moment, as if in a state of flux, Virujaya stood still with his eyes closed, not interjecting or paying attention to the conversation of the people.
Seeing that they knew when they were poisoned, the doubts in everyone's hearts were solved.
Lin Yuanda looked at Yang Ling and asked with a little curiosity, "I don't know what this little brother is called?" β
Yang Ling saw that someone was asking him, and said without thinking: "Yang Ling, the spirit of aura." β
Yang Ling?
Everyone was stunned, there didn't seem to be anyone surnamed Yang on the rivers and lakes, seeing that this young man was young, his martial arts were indeed not weak, and everyone was poisoned by the five poisons and turned into gongsan, but he was fine, which was enough to surprise everyone, and later forced Tang Zijing to hand over the antidote with an extremely swift sword, which couldn't help but make people look at him with admiration.
"It turned out to be Yang Shaoxia, I don't know what the name of the sword move you used just now?"
Lin Yuanda asked again.
said that it was a sword move, but in fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was just a sword he swung later, and Lin Yuanda was deliberately testing the other party's roots.
Yang Ling didn't think about it so much, and said directly: "That's just a sword I wielded casually, if the sword moves, I will only make one move." β
A trick?
Which trick?
It can't be the same trick just now, right?
Lin Yuanda's head was full of black lines, and when he was about to open his mouth to ask again, Vilu Shaye on the opposite side opened his eyes and said with some interest: "I'm curious about this little donor's martial arts, Danba, you go up and try this little donor's skills." β
He wanted to see if the other party would only make a so-called move, as he said.
I can't say that this young man is a variable, and he needs to be tested clearly.
The thin monk was ordered, his thin body made his body extremely light, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Yang Ling, and muttered a lot of words that he didn't understand.
The fat monk in the distance translated: "My junior brother asked you to choose a weapon to fight him." β
Yang Ling saw that he was bare-handed, but he didn't want to take advantage of him, so he waved his hand: "You tell him that I don't use weapons to fight him." β
The fat monk didn't speak, but he could see that the thin monk's brows were slightly furrowed.
Yang Lingneng sensed a strong internal force from the other party, he didn't like to fight with people for no reason, but the old monk said just now, if he just tried his skills, that is, the so-called competition, he was still very happy.
Immediately set up a posture and wait for the opponent to attack.
Seeing this, the thin monk leaned back, and then suddenly stretched out his arm, his five fingers together, and his palm was like a poisonous snake, quickly attacking Yang Ling's throat.
Yang Ling took a step back, dodged slightly sideways, stretched out his hand to turn to the other party's wrist, and just grabbed it in his hand, but was pulled by the other party and broke free, as smooth as snakeskin.
What kind of kung fu is this!
Yang Ling was surprised and delighted in his heart, but it was the biggest in the world, and there were indeed no surprises.
Immediately deceived forward, using both fists and feet at the same time, it looked disorganized, there was no road at all, just like the hooligans and ruffians in the bazaar, but it was such a trick, but it was a little tired of the thin monk to parry, but fortunately, his body and arms were practiced like snakeskin, and in the face of Yang Ling's rampage straight punch, he could slide sideways very skillfully.
"Like a loach!"
Yang Ling's brows furrowed slightly, and then his ten fingers opened widely, aiming at the thin monk, the internal force reversed and surged into the body, and an extremely strong suction force suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and the thin monk was closer, and he didn't notice it, only feeling that the other party's hands were like two vortices, frantically sucking him over.
Immediately, he was pinched by the other party's hands and couldn't break free.
Yang Ling felt that his arms were flexible, as if they were boneless, and he played with his heart, and with a strong twist, he turned his body upside down and turned his back to himself.
The subordinate immediately pulled, pulled, and tied, wrapping his arms around his back and tying a dead knot, which was very interesting.
"Hey, how do you practice your arms, you can actually tie knots, it's so good, can you teach me?"
The thin monk didn't know the temperament of the other party, so he deliberately laughed, broke free a few times without breaking away, and immediately jumped hard, turned his back to Yang Ling, and kicked him backwards with his feet.
Yang Ling hurriedly took a few steps back, lifted his palms and slapped them towards the soles of his feet, and with the blessing of the huge internal force, he immediately beat the other party out and plunged into the flower garden.
Flutter!
only heard a coquettish laughter, and everyone heard it, but saw Bai Qianqian's face blushing, looking at the funny appearance of the thin monk's legs kicking around, but never to fruition, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
And when the Central Plains martial arts people saw this, they also laughed.
The fat monk hurriedly pulled his junior brother out of the soil, wiped the dirt off his face, and untied the dead knot wrapped around his back for him.
"The little donor has such a deep internal strength, I don't know what school he inherits?"
A ghostly light flashed in Virujaya's deep eyes.
Yang Ling felt that he had nothing to say to others, and said loudly: "My master is Lin Wuya, do any of you know each other?" β
Hearing this, everyone present instantly fell silent.
Not only this young man, they haven't even heard of that Lin Wuya, could it be that they are lonely and unheard? Or is the other party a hermit master, who is easy to not show the mountain dew, so the world does not know?
With a hopeful look at everyone's expressions, Yang Ling couldn't help but say: "My master obviously said that he is very famous in the rivers and lakes and is a hero admired by everyone, why haven't you heard of it?" β
β¦β¦ This is so familiar!
Many people who are married and have children invariably think that this is not a big thing they often brag about in front of their own children (daughters)?
At this moment, I heard from the mouths of others, and how an inexplicable sense of shame came to my heart.
It seems that this kid has been deceived a little miserably!
He's really not a good person to be a master.
However, the naΓ―ve Yang Ling hadn't realized until this moment that Master's words might have lied to him!
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