The Lord of the Tang Sect Chapter 50 Hundred Herbs Soul Rejuvenation Pill

Jin Zhong gritted his teeth and took a few steps forward, and with each step, a pool of blood appeared under his feet.

His lips were white, and he fell to one knee with a thud because of the excessive blood loss.

But he still raised his arrogant head and glared angrily at Shen Xingliu, who was already unconscious.

Just a little, a little!

"Damn, damn!"

A stream of blood overflowed from his mouth, and Jin Zhong roared loudly, but he choked on the blood in his throat and began to cough up bright red in large gulps.

"Old ghost, you said we should kill him now?"

That's exactly what I mean. You go, I'll press you down. โ€

The ghost head three supported the person, and he couldn't let go of his hand, so he had to turn his head and pout, signaling Lu Yiming to kill.

Just as they were about to make a move, two men in black who had been thrown away before, and a masked man who had been hiding in the shadows rushed to help.

After the three of them kept flying out of the hidden weapons, they separated two more to hold Jin Zhong.

"Oh no, the wolf cub wants to slip away!"

The masked man knew that his strength was low, and he couldn't stop the two, so he took out a round ball in his hand and smashed it on the ground.

"Be careful, there's poison in the smoke."

The two wanted to chase again, but they had to retreat with Shen Xingliu.

By the time the yellow smoke cleared, the four Beirou people had already disappeared without a trace.

The ghost head three couldn't help but scold: "Cubs, the legs and feet are quite neat, but we can't stay for long." โ€

At this moment, a large number of officers and soldiers were coming, and they were still thinking that everything would be safe and sound.

didn't expect this battle to get bigger and bigger, and I had no choice but to send troops to suppress it!

The three or two ghost heads, looking at the unconscious Shen Xingliu, knew that they couldn't leave him, so they unfolded their bodies and took him out of the south of the city.

As he flew over the southern wall, a small guard recognized the young man who had fainted and was being carried on the back of two men.

How? He's hurt again? The rivers and lakes are really dangerous, let's be a little guard!

The little guard waved slightly in the direction they had disappeared, and at noon, the rotation was about to take over.

"Thirteen, do you know that little guard?" Ghost Head San said with a puzzled face, thinking that the man was his illegitimate son.

"Poof..."

Lu Yiming was flying with luck, and he almost fell out of the air in one breath.

"I don't know," he scolded back with a blank face, "Damn, you are not finished, you are not allowed to call me thirteen again!" โ€

......

In fact, when Shen Xingliu appeared in the teahouse, the Tang family had already received the news.

It's just that Tang Zhuosheng kept pressing them and didn't let them go to him.

Of course, only a few people knew about the death of the head of the family, and most people listened to the rumors.

No matter what they think in their hearts, in short, in a word, today is the day when the head of the family comes home, and don't make trouble.

When they came to the west of the city, Tang Qiuzhi leaned in the ear of the second master and said, there was already a fight over there.

Tang Zhuosheng's heart is tormented, in fact, he also wants to rescue him, but...

"If the order goes down, no one is allowed to go over to help or find trouble, and those who violate the order will be dealt with according to family law!"

The words were very heavy and decisive, and he also believed that with Shen Xingliu's ability, he could naturally have his own natural appearance.

In the nirvana of "Heaven and Earth", you can escape, let alone today?

"Yes!" Tang Qiuzhi answered the order in a deep voice, and Tie Qing went down to convey the password with a blushing face.

"Big brother, big brother, you really found a good son-in-law!"

Putting away the paper fan in his hand, he slowly greeted the convoy not far away, which was the coffin of the head of the Tang family.

The coffin entered the city, and the crowd was unusually silent.

The guards moved slowly in two rows, and they had just received an order not to go south of the city to help.

This made them feel very uncomfortable, they were originally happy and vengeful men, holding the scabbard in their hands tightly, and their hearts were very entangled.

Regardless of whether he did it or not, you have to ask clearly.

Unconsciously, the men's eyes were slightly red, and it was clear that he was at such a close distance, and it only took a stick of incense to run with all his strength to see him.

Why? Why can't you go?

The seven-foot man looked at the south of the city, and couldn't help but burst into tears, there was a "Tang family" who was fighting bloodily there, but he couldn't help, his heart was full of helplessness and grievances.

Tang Qiubai was full of shame when he failed to save him last time, this time he knew that he was there, but he couldn't go over, what kind of sadness should this be!

The convoy moved slowly, and the sound of the horses tapping on their hearts was also knocking.

Tang Zhuosheng patted the wooden coffin gently, not knowing what he was thinking, but he looked at the south of the city from time to time, and his ears were full of roars and fights.

The convoy and his battle report were transmitted to the Tang family.

Shen Xingliu killed hundreds of people with one force, and fought against King Kong Gate and Jin Zhong, both of them were seriously injured, and each was rescued by others, and fled without a trace.

"King Kong Gate? Isn't that the sect of the Rouren? Looks like they really can't stand it,"

Tang Zhuosheng just placed the coffin of the head of the family in the hall, looked at the battle report in his hand, and then ordered: "Qiu Zhi, Qiu Bai, you have worked hard in the past two days, guard the Tang family well!" โ€

"Follow the orders of the second master!"

was holding back his breath, and when he heard that Shen Xingliu had such a brilliant record, a fire gushed out in his heart, it was the blood that had been silent for a long time!

While going down to arrange the sentry post, he was still worried about his injuries, would it be life-threatening?

Tang Zhuosheng pulled over a futon and sat on it softly, even if it was rumored that he had killed the head of the family, he didn't want to argue.

Because people always believe what they want to believe, and this has been the case since ancient times, and whether you are good or bad has nothing to do with the good ones.

He lit the paper in his hand with an unquenched flame and threw it into a cornucopia and turned it to ashes.

"You're good, just sleep, and the matter will be solved, but in the process, I still have to carry my brother."

"Summoning the secret department, pay close attention to the movements of all forces, and report it immediately as soon as there is any trouble."

He muttered to himself, and a shadow on the girder nodded silently, and then disappeared.

......

Outside the south of the city, there is a mountain temple three miles away, which has been abandoned for a long time and is overgrown with weeds.

This also just gives the three of them a place to stay.

Coming to the main hall of the broken temple, Lu Yiming quickly lifted a pile of dry firewood, and under the urging of internal force, a flame arose.

At this time, Shen Xingliu's body was already cold, and although the seven orifices were no longer spurting blood, their breath was getting weaker and weaker.

Seeing that it was no longer possible, the two of them took his pulse separately.

It's amazing, it's unusually strong.

They placed him beside the fire, rubbing his hands and feet, waiting until they were warm, and then stretched out a finger to probe his nose.

Damn, out of gas?!

"Black boy, you can't die, we haven't defeated you yet!"

The ghost head three ignored it, and injected the internal force into his body, and Lu Yiming was also anxious to lower his body and sit in front of him.

The two of them went one after the other, and each automatically used his own internal strength to renew his life.

But this kid's body is like a bottomless pit, and he can't be filled with it.

"Thirteen, you kid, don't be stingy, take out your family's heirloom elixir."

Half an hour later, the ghost head three can no longer bear it, no matter how deep the internal force is, he can't stand such a loss of internal force!

Hearing that someone was going to touch his Divine Pill, Lu Yiming immediately looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, bared his teeth and grinned: "Your mother, even if this Dan is injured, you can't take it out." โ€

"Fuck off, you don't know where your lady is? Hurry up and take it out! โ€

"Oh, black boy, you've hurt me." In order to live up to the trust of his friends, Lu Yiming didn't want to lose his internal strength and die.

With a big sigh, he got up and walked to the pillar, looking at the deer staff in embarrassment, at the urging of the ghost.

He picked up the deer cane, damn, stinky boy, don't waste my elixir, you have to wake up after eating it.

Use the tiger's mouth to the position of the deer's head, twist it left and right a few times, just listen to the click, and the deer's head can be removed.

There is a black and slippery pill inside, and it also has a nice name, the Hundred Herbs Soul Rejuvenation Pill that changes the life of the sky.

Lu Yiming pinched out the Divine Pill, threw away the useless deer staff, came to his side, and pinched his cheeks.

I found that his teeth were tightly closed, and he couldn't open them no matter how he broke them.

The ghost head three did not stop his internal force, and urged violently, his body was also shocked, and he obediently opened his mouth.

I saw that Lu Yiming saw the right time and threw the pill into his mouth.

The entrance of the Divine Pill was very bitter, but he had lost all his feelings at the moment, and he didn't feel any taste.

I just know that there is a round thing, which enters the mouth, and then it is gone.

The elixir automatically dissolved in his mouth, and the power of the medicine was like a flood, quickly repairing his injuries.

"Wow!"

Before the ghost head three had time to withdraw his internal force, he was suddenly shocked away.

Damn, these days, no one has ever seen a person who eats the Divine Pill, what is it like?

It was so fierce that the fire was blown away, and the sky was full of straw.

The two climbed out of the haystack on both sides, and they couldn't help but laugh when they saw each other.

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"Thirteen, do you think he can wake up?"

"Thirteen, if he doesn't wake up, will you kill us?"

"Thirteen..."

"Thirteen..."

The two squatted in front of Shen Xingliu, waiting for him to wake up, but Lu Yiming felt that there were 10,000 flies flying around in his ears.

He got up angrily and kicked over the ghost head three beside him.

"I've said it a few times, don't call me thirteen, hey."

"Then call you Lu Thirteen?"

"You, look for a beating!"

The two of them are also the number one people in the rivers and lakes, and they have spent too much internal strength on Shen Xingliu's injuries, and they have not recovered at the moment.

At this time, they were torn together, without any wind and bones.

What the two of them did did not affect Shen Xingliu in the slightest.

When he was injured, it was as if he had fallen into the depths of the sea.

The endless darkness around him engulfed him powerlessly.

There was also a roar in my ears, as if it was a call from the deepest part of the sea.

In his mind, the singing voice gave him infinite courage, he wanted to swim, but he couldn't get out of the temptation of the deep sea.

He saw a huge figure at the bottom of the sea, and he sank into his palm.

Don't, don't.

He wanted to shout loudly, but his huge palm was slowly closing, was he really dead if he closed it?