Chapter 353 He was stunned for only a second

Second Cycle –

At this time, it was still late at night, Chu Qianqiu flew into the sky first and went to find two villages, hoping to save a few people.

Unfortunately, he searched and found that the robbers had not come to the village on the first day, and had not left anything alive to ensure that nothing was left behind.

Judging from the bodies buried in the mass graves, the people in these two villages had been killed a month ago.

Chu Qianqiu had no choice but to go back and record this account on the Hundred Poison Venerables.

After returning to the barracks, Chu Qianqiu made arrangements again, asked Yangguang to arm his personal guards, and informed the Fan family master about the cook.

The last man went to the vicinity of the grove and waited for an ambush.

Although Chu Qianqiu wanted to have a righteous group fight, Master Yuanjue was only a nodding friend, and he couldn't ask him to work together.

Lingzhou, grove

The scenery of the grove is secluded, the moonlight is like water, the cool breeze is blowing, and there is still a bamboo forest near the hut, and the wind makes a rustling sound, which is a little pleasant to the ear.

Chu Qianqiu found a hole and went directly into it, concealing his breath and listening to the movements around him.

His body had undergone several transformations, and his perception ability far surpassed that of other martial artists, even if it was two thousand steps away, even if it was across a hill, he could hear an old man working hard in the hut.

It was not a fluke that the Master of Hundred Poisons was able to become a famous master of using poisons, but he spent a hundred years of research and experiments, even when performing such an important task, he also spent precious time studying the principles of poisons.

When Chu Qianqiu came to the grove, there was something vaguely wrong, the number of animals in the grove was very scarce, not even sparrows and frogs.

While searching for the pit, he also found a large pit full of animal carcasses, which contained uncut and poisoned death, and so on.

"No wonder the Fan family master said that the martial arts path of the Hundred Poison Master was cut off, so he devoted most of his energy to the study of poisons."

"If you only regard him as an old and frail congenital stage with weak combat strength, you will make a fatal mistake."

Although the Venerable Master of Hundred Poisons was expelled from the sect by the Medicine King Sect, breaking the inheritance of martial arts.

However, medical knowledge and poison knowledge can be obtained through a large number of animal experimental studies, judging from the invention of [heat stroke powder], the hundred years have made him more and more terrifying, and the poison in his hand is unknown.

Chu Qianqiu hadn't taken all the measures yet, so naturally he wouldn't stupidly break into the other party's hut, which was not a wise choice.

Don't rush, take a slow hand first.

Listen to what medicine is going to be sold in their gourds.

So Chu Qianqiu quietly lurked in the pit and listened to the sound of all things.

As the minutes passed, the sun gradually rose, the day dawned, and finally there was a different movement in the grove, and a man and a woman, two guests, entered.

Listening to their steps, they are probably innate masters.

"Childe, let the slave family stay with you."

The bewitching woman is affectionate, and seems to have a kind of admiration that is willing to die for you.

Could it be that she is a beautiful protector?

That's a rarity.

When Chu Qianqiu was thinking about it just now, he heard Tang Kui's rebuttal:

"Mrs. Huo, it's just a transaction between you and me, and money and goods are both in and out."

"If you get entangled again, don't blame Tang for being polite."

Eh, it seems that I guessed wrong.

"Why is Childe so ruthless."

"The slave family has true affection for the son." The woman covered her mouth and smiled, and Chu Qianqiu realized that it was a trouble, not some kind of protector.

"Mrs. Huo is the biggest broker in Xingcheng, and when the sixth uncle brought me here, he said that he should be careful with Mrs. 10,000."

"The slave family is really heartbroken."

Mrs. Huo seemed to sobbed twice, and when she saw that Tang Kui did not waver at all, she cried all the way and ran away.

Tang Kui stood in place, observing the movements around him, until he confirmed that Mrs. Huo had not returned, and deliberately left from here and went to other places.

It turned out that Tang Kui had used a trick.

He deliberately took Mrs. Huo to the right grove, and then pretended that it was a fake, and deliberately took a long detour, waiting until it was almost noon, and then returned to the grove again.

I have to say that although others are a little arrogant, they are definitely elites among the disciples of the family.

When the head of the Fan family mentioned the Tang family, he once said to Chu Qianqiu:

"The Tang family is characterized by being vicious, and they never fight battles that they are not sure of."

"Some people say that the Tang family has no enemies, because the opponents they have bitten, inside and out, have not left a single living mouth, and they have all been killed."

"Once you do it, you will do everything you can to cut the grass and eradicate the roots."

Chu Qianqiu was going to deal with these three poisonous snakes this time.

"Huh, it seems that Mrs. Huo is indeed gone." Tang Kui wiped the sweat from his forehead, said quite proudly, and prepared to walk into the grove.

"Really?"

Chu Qianqiu smiled slightly, this was the last sentence Tang Kui heard before he died.

Tang Kui was shocked when he heard this, he wanted to escape for his life and mobilize his true qi.

But it was too late.

At the moment of speaking, a black spiritual seed was injected into Tang Kui's body, and Chu Qianqiu had already prepared it, just waiting for the fish to take the bait.

The scene of the eighteenth layer of hell came to Tang Kui's mind.

Yama, judges, and ghost pawns appear on the scene, and the knife mountain, oil pot, and stone mill are up to you!

The Netherworld brings out the eerie and terrifying atmosphere to the fullest.

"No!"

Tang Kui decisively bit off his tongue, he deserved to be the son-in-law of the Tang family, an elite who had received strict training, and made the most correct choice in the shortest time.

The sharp pain on the tip of his tongue made him wake up from his terrible hallucinations, especially the spirit soldier jade pendant on his body, which increased his resistance to spiritual power.

Tang Kui is a noble son, not a bandit hiding in a mountain nest.

Under such a powerful mental attack, he was only stunned for a second, and his performance was very good.

But in the midst of a battle, even for a second, it will take your life.

In this second, Tang Kui's head and body were separated, and he did not blink an eye.

A martial arts master does not talk about martial arts, but he actually sneaked up on a young man in his twenties, and even bullied a master in the early stage of congenital development.

Forget it, he also used mental interference, and went all out, which was naturally a one-trick killing.

Tang Kui's eyes widened, as if he was about to shout silently, what the hell was going on.

He also has the Tang family's soul-chasing knife technique, and he still has countless secret treasures and hole cards that he has not used, so why was he suddenly killed by someone rushing out.

What is the principle of heaven?

In the next moment, Chu Qianqiu wrapped Tang Kui's corpse with his spiritual power, and not a drop of blood was wasted.

There was not even a sound in this short battle.

Maybe it was the role of the hills, or maybe Tang Jing's perception ability was all placed on the Heavenly Machine Bird, and Chu Qianqiu silently killed the first enemy.

At this moment, the Venerable Master of the Hundred Poisons finally came out of the hut and sat down on the Taishi chair.

"Sixth Master, let's go as planned."

At this point, it's time to let the corpse do its job.

(End of chapter)