Ning Hongyuan had no choice but to jump, jumped on the beam, and then began to exercise continuously, taking a poison-clearing pill, which barely allowed the toxin to spread.

At this moment, Ning Hongyuan naturally would not appear rashly, because he didn't know whether the other party was assassinating one person or multiple people.

At this moment, there is a chance to reverse the situation only by analyzing everything that has happened.

The hut was as silent as the Dead Sea, and it lasted for about ten minutes, but no one showed up.

Ning Hongyuan, who was on the beams of the house, quietly analyzed the ins and outs of the matter after slowly detoxifying the toxins.

"The intensity of this toxin, this person's strength should be the fourth stage of the dark blade, fortunately, I have tasted all the poisons in the Death Forest, otherwise this dark blade can kill me with one blow!

Everything, planning and then acting, is the mind that Ning Hongyuan has learned in recent years.

Speaking of this detoxification, once in order to train the youth, the Demon Venerable let Ning Hongyuan enter the "Forest of Death" alone for death training.

Through the guidance of the Demon Venerable, Ning Hongyuan was in the cultivation of the Death Forest, he was highly poisoned countless times, and countless times his life was worse than death, so that his body had developed an extreme sensitivity to various poisons, as long as he used the True Yuan to perceive the speed and frequency of the toxin flowing around his body, he could know the intensity of this poison, and then use this to judge the martial strength of the opponent's poisoner.

All of this was bought by him countless times in the Forest of Death with blood and tears.

And in order to exercise Ning Hongyuan's anti-poison ability, the Demon Venerable also implemented a devil training for him, that is, let him cultivate in the "poison cave", and dozens of times under the torture of thousands of centipedes, finally let him exercise this extraordinary ability to recognize drugs.

This kind of cruel devil cultivation method can only be imagined by the Demon Venerable, and only Ning Hongyuan can bear it.

Now that the results of the Death Forest cultivation have finally come into play, in about ten minutes, Ning Hongyuan has gradually become familiar with the venom by virtue of countless times of training in the poison cave.

"That kind of cultivation is really useful, if there is no such cultivation, I'm afraid I, Ning Hongyuan, will die on a poisonous blade, it's really a wretch. ”

As soon as Ning Hongyuan thought of the pain of thousands of poisonous bites before, even though his heart was full of nausea and nausea, he had to admit that the results brought by such a cultivation were indeed quite valuable.

Ning Hongyuan suddenly had a plan, "He's in the dark, I'm in the light, if you don't pull him out at this time, there will be no chance!"

"I'm so stupid, why don't you just do it?"

Just do what he said, Ning Hongyuan suddenly fell from the volume, and his whole body slammed into the ground, and even in order to confuse the real with the fake, he used the true yuan in his body to force out a stream of black blood in his heart.

Ning Hongyuan's fake play really worked, and in less than a while, a figure suddenly appeared in the hazy night.

"Oh, the second young sect master of this hall of the Divine Sword Sect is so vulnerable!" In a dark corner that people couldn't imagine at all, a mysterious person suddenly appeared, and in the hazy moonlight, I saw this person wearing a black veil, wearing a black assassin's clothes, his figure was almost perfect, and his body exuded this gloomy aura all the time.

"Hmph, the dark arrow hurts people, you are so despicable!" Ning Hongyuan pointed at his nose with a bloody face, and said angrily on purpose.

The mysterious assassin didn't seem to continue to fire the dark blade, nor did he intend to kill Ning Hongyuan with one blow, but walked straight towards the other party, as if he was preparing to capture Ning Hongyuan alive and let him explain something.

But when he walked four or five steps away from Ning Hongyuan, he suddenly stopped, and then took out a pill from a delicate small gourd, pointed at the antidote, and said to Ning Hongyuan: "This is the antidote! You better tell the truth! Otherwise, after an hour, your heart will be like a thousand centipedes biting, you should know that feeling! Ning Hongyuan!"

Ning Hongyuan understood everything at this moment, and he had to smile bitterly in his heart.

has been assassinated countless times, but this is still the most tender one.

"What, aren't you going to continue firing the Dark Blade?" replied Ning Hongyuan with such a false meaning.

"Don't think about it, just because our organization still has a lot of guesses about you, so naturally we can't kill you at this time!"

After finishing speaking, the mysterious assassin was still a little worried, and did not dare to go any further, and continued to approach Ning Hongyuan.

"Then why don't you come?"

"It is rumored that Ning Hongyuan is cunning, I have more eyes!"

"Oh, rumors, I think I'm famous in your killer organization!"

In order to confuse the truth with the false, while speaking, Ning Hongyuan forcibly used the true yuan to injure a certain tissue in his body with the toxin, and once again spit out a trace of blood.

Even though his heart was very painful, he could only do this in order to confuse the truth with the false.

Seeing Ning Hongyuan's embarrassed appearance, the mysterious assassin had already been convinced in his heart that Ning Hongyuan had been poisoned by the dark blade, and took two steps straight towards Ning Hongyuan.

Seeing this mysterious assassin's scheme, Ning Hongyuan sneered in his heart, and in order to continue to confuse the real with the fake, he once again forcibly shook out several mouthfuls of blood from his chest.

Only those who are cruel to themselves can achieve great things, this is the life philosophy that his father taught him since he was a child.

When the mysterious assassin saw Ning Hongyuan vomiting blood, a confident crescent moon appeared on the corner of his mouth, his expression was full of bamboo, and he smiled: "Ning Hongyuan, I didn't expect you to have today!"

"Looks like you're the second assassin!"

One of Ning Hongyuan's favorite things to do is to suddenly say something that he can't go to the village or the store to disrupt the other party's entire thoughts.

"The second type?" The mysterious assassin was suddenly brought in by Ning Hongyuan's words, and his eyes were full of doubts.

What did Ning Hongyuan mean by saying this?

At the moment when his mind was in doubt, just at this moment, a phantom of Ning Hongyuan walked behind him in an instant, subduing her with his skillful melee skills.

The movement was smooth, like a divine eagle sweeping through the light clouds, without the slightest delay.

After all, he is a wind soul martial artist, and he cultivates a body as fast as lightning, and practicing in the Forest of Death every day is a test of life and death, which is not acting, but actual combat.

Even though Ning Hongyuan often ran away if he couldn't win in the end, under the actual combat training in the Death Forest again and again, whether it was melee combat skills or martial arts strength, he had indeed made rapid progress in the past ten years.

In this martial realm world, once the Darkblade Poisoner is close, it is difficult for him to have the strength to fight again.

At this moment, all the situation became clear, and Ning Hongyuan reversed the situation and completely controlled the initiative in the development of the situation.

If he hadn't known who the Assassin was, he would never have approached an Assassin so closely, all because the Assassin was an acquaintance and, of course, an idiot.

After Ning Hongyuan touched that person's body, that feeling made him extremely familiar, and a wicked smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered in the mysterious person's ear: "As I expected, it's you again!"

Ning Hongyuan pinched the opponent's neck with one hand, and stopped the opponent's arms with the other, the powerful arm strength of the swordsman made this dark blade poison master have no room for resistance at all.

And, as Ning Hongyuan expected, the other party was a woman.

"You're not poisoned?" she was subdued by the young man's hands, and said softly, for fear that Ning Hongyuan would plot against him.

Her tone has the light gasping characteristic of a woman when she is nervous, so her identity is naturally revealed.

In fact, Ning Hongyuan knew from the first words she said that this person was dressed as a man, because male assassins would never say any probing words, generally speaking, if male assassins want to force themselves, they either say, "Say quickly! What is behind you! This kind of arrogant words that are both concise and condescending, or like death, do not say a word.

This is the real assassin, where can he speak so gently and lovingly like this woman.

After Ning Hongyuan completely subdued her, he suddenly put his nose close to her ear, and a faint girlish fragrance penetrated her heart.

"Interesting!" Ning Hongyuan did not have the slightest intention of stopping this obscene action, but was more direct and indulgent.

"It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant, it's so beautiful, it's so beautiful!" Ning Hongyuan continued to say such obscene remarks in front of her.

"Let me go!" the teenage assassin shouted when she saw that the boy was so light on her.

After Ning Hongyuan sniffed her chest, he didn't continue to molest her, seeing that she was about to shout loudly, he suddenly shouted in her ear: "I advise you not to scream! You should know very well that this is the territory of my Divine Sword Sect!"

When the mysterious female assassin heard this, she knew that what Ning Hongyuan said was definitely not a lie, and the current situation was very clear, she was a fish and meat, and this bastard was a knife warrior.

As long as the strength of the Martial Realm World is stronger than his own, he can treat a female assassin like her as a plaything, and even knock her unconscious immediately, and then go to bed together, which is simply easy.

When she thought of this, she had no choice but to remain silent.

The atmosphere became quiet for a moment, and the girl's rapid heartbeat seemed to be audible in the ethereal.

Slowly, the light gasping gradually turned into an eager gasp.

Ning Hongyuan saw that she didn't speak, and he suddenly became silent.

Interest suddenly came to him in his heart, because he knew that the power behind this woman was extraordinary.

"What do you want!" In this situation that was completely unfavorable to her situation, the mysterious female assassin finally spoke.

"You're not a proper assassin!"

This sentence is not in the village before, and there is no store in the store again, once again blinded the mysterious female assassin, what does Ning Hongyuan want to do!

"What do you want! If you want to insult me, you might as well kill me now!" replied the female assassin after a long pause.

There was even murderous intent in her anger.

Ning Hongyuan didn't care how angry she was, her movements became more and more presumptuous, and she began to kiss her ears, which made the girl's ears red and blushing, and she wanted to find a crack to drill down, but she couldn't shout loudly.

Because she knew that if she shouted loudly, she would definitely attract the Divine Sword Sect Master, and once she fell into the hands of Ning Yiwu, what kind of fate would it be.