At the door of the inn, Huang Qun's face was a little ugly, but the smile on his face was still the same, "This son, do you want to fight unevenly?"

Bei Mingxiu smiled: "You want to bully our little girl with your family situation, it's good that I didn't beat you directly." ”

After Yuan Xue arrived in the Northern Meditation Cultivation, the stone hanging in her heart was finally put down, and although she had a smile on her face, her words were still merciless: "I'm not a little girl!"

Su Lanting said softly on the side, "Are you okay?"

When she met the Northern Meditation Cultivator outside Fengyun Village, the state of the Northern Meditation Cultivator had not been very good, even if he asked Yuan Xue for a few Ginseng Zhi Rejuvenation Pills on the way, and received Long Yao's spell treatment, the recovery level should not be much better than her.

In this case, even though she knew that if Bei Ming Cultivator wanted to come out, she was generally ten percent sure, she still couldn't help but worry about him.

Bei Mingxiu tilted his head and smiled at her.

Although his previous injuries were much more serious than those of Su Lan Ting, the spells that Long Yao used to treat them also had a faint trace of immortal qi in them.

Immortal qi is very useful for nourishing mortal bodies, it can be regarded as an opportunity that Long Yao gave to Su Lanting and Yuan Xue, and the immortal qi is even more significant for immortal bodies like Bei Ming Xiu, with the effect of the Ginseng Zhi Rejuvenation Pill, now the injuries in his body have recovered seventy or eighty percent, compared to when he fought with Si Xiang, it is already much better.

And when he was wandering around the town before, he also had a certain understanding of the Huang family in Huangsha Town.

To tell the truth, Huangsha Town is a remote town for those sects in the Central Plains, and the Huang family may be able to claim the king and hegemony in Huangsha Town, and if it is placed in the Central Plains where there are many sects, they can only obediently pick up their tails and be people.

Most of the people who come to explore the desert are young cultivators who have a bumpy path of cultivation and want to try their luck and stumble into opportunities, and their cultivation is generally not very high, and fifth- and sixth-order cultivators can kill their town.

Except for the head of the Huang family, Huang Jincheng, there are only three major offerings that can be regarded as strong, although he didn't know the true cultivation realm of these three offerings, and he wouldn't think it would be too much higher than the sixth order.

After all, the Huang family is just a wealthy lord in a remote town, and compared to the real wealthy families—such as Shang Yunjian and Mr. Wei Ba's main sect, the Wei family, which guards the Acropolis, an important town in the northern frontier of the human world—is 108,000 miles behind.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator could be sure that if Huang Qun stepped forward to flirt with Si Xiang and Yuan Xue when they first came to Huangsha Town, the Huang family would definitely be ruined by Si Xiang.

He had promised Si Xiang that he would send Yuan Xue back to the Snow Peak Sword Sect safely, and now since the Huang family, the head snake of the land, wanted to mistreat Yuan Xue, they had to be prepared to accept his revenge.

As he said before, they have a reason, and then they can give it a go.

This is the truth he learned from Qu Youyuan, whether it is right or wrong, at least he is very useful.

Huang Qun looked Bei Mingxiu up and down, he didn't feel the powerful spiritual power fluctuations from him, and he only said in his heart that Bei Mingxiu was just an embroidered pillow that had something to do with those two beauties, and now he was just relying on a breath of pride in his chest, wanting to be a hero and save the beauty, so he just smiled faintly, and casually instructed Meng Sheng beside him: "Kill him." ”

Meng Sheng nodded slightly, and his face no longer had the original kind eyebrows, but instead there was a ruthlessness.

Because of some painful memories in his early years, he was angry when he looked at a handsome young man like Bei Ming Xiu, and he had long wanted to beat him to a cripple, but now that he had Huang Qun's order, where was there any reason not to go all out?

His figure was slightly fat, and he always felt a little bulky, but his speed was extremely fast, and he soon came to the front of Bei Ming Xiu, and slapped it with a cruel smile.

When Meng Sheng broke out, a lot of information that Bei Ming Xiu had heard earlier flashed in his mind.

Meng Sheng, the third worship of the Huang family, a native of southern Xinjiang, cultivated to about the sixth order or above, it seems that he has some kind of poisonous skill, and most of the cultivators who were defeated by him will inevitably have a bad end, so in the eyes of everyone, he is the most terrifying person in Huangsha Town.

Meng Sheng's palm had a strange layer of green, and in the palm wind that attacked, he could also feel a smell of decay, it should be that Meng Sheng's spiritual power had some kind of poison.

Bei Ming Xiu was suddenly in danger, but he still turned his head to the side and said to Su Lanting: "Leave it to me here, just protect Yuan Xue." ”

Su Lanting glanced at the direction of the Northern Meditation Cultivator's prompt, and nodded his head to show his understanding, but he still sweated for the Northern Meditation Cultivator in his heart.

Yuan Xue on the side shouted even more in horror: "Stupid you, he has called!"

Meng Sheng's palm, only an inch away from Bei Mingxiu's chest, seemed to be solid in the next second.

And the Northern Meditation Cultivator was still smiling at them, and he didn't seem to be aware of it at all.

A sneer appeared on Huang Qun's face.

It's really an embroidered pillow that wants to be beautiful, and at such a time of crisis, he still shows his bravery and fearlessness in front of the beauty.

Although he neglected to cultivate, he still cultivated a little after all, and he could clearly feel that until now, there was no fluctuation of spiritual power from Bei Ming Xiu's body.

is so big in front of Meng Sheng, there is only one way to die.

But it's okay, after he dies, those two beauties will still be able to escape from his palms?

That little girl is certainly lovely, and the woman holding the double knife is obviously not weak in cultivation, so she has a different taste when she thinks about it.

He has always been extremely picky about beauty, and he only shoots at the targets he is interested in, and the two in front of him are really good.

But just as he was about to clap his hands to celebrate Meng Sheng's slap killing, a muffled sound sounded.

Bei Ming Xiu smiled and made a move, extremely fast, and actually intercepted Meng Sheng's palm before it landed on his chest.

The two spiritual forces collided for a moment and then separated.

After all, the Northern Meditation Cultivator lost the opportunity, and took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

Meng Sheng also staggered two steps, and a moment of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Huang Qun sighed with emotion: "The cultivation is good, no wonder you dare to hold up in front of Meng Sheng." ”

"But since you have received Uncle Meng's Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms, this is the end of your life. ”

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Everyone had different expressions, some mocked the young man for not knowing the height of the sky, and some regretted that such a handsome young man was going to die young today...... All in all, everyone's expressions are announcing a fact.

Northern meditation is already a dead man.

Meng Sheng sneered: "Boy, your palm is a bit of a doorway, but my Ten Thousand Poison Palm is not so easy to take." ”

"In less than half an hour, you will die of rotting stomach, and it will be difficult for the gods to let you live, unless you have a cultivation strong enough to force all my poison out, of course, you don't. Meng Sheng's words were also a little joking in the mockery, pointing to the open space in front of him and saying: "Kneel, if you kneel well, make me happy, maybe I will give you the antidote for seven days." ”

Su Lanting clenched the red wave and green dew in his hand, and his eyes were full of worry that could not be concealed.

Yuan Xue was also discolored, staring at Bei Ming Xiu, for fear that he would die in the next second.

Bei Mingxiu turned his head and smiled at them, signaling that he was fine, and then moved his muscles and bones, and smiled at Meng Sheng: "Yes, your ten thousand poisonous palms look commonplace, but you, you have already been hit by my 'Cold Netherworld Divine Palm', do you feel cold all over your body, like falling into an ice cellar?"

The hideousness on Meng Sheng's face was suddenly replaced by horror.

He could really feel a chill all over his body, as if all the heat in his body was constantly dissipating.

As a descendant of the poison master who was once forbidden by the Heavenly Dao Alliance, Meng Sheng has accumulated hundreds of poisons in his body, and he is not afraid of any poison at all.

But for this inexplicable cold ice that spread in his body, the invincible body that he was proud of was helpless.

Bei Mingxiu took out a small porcelain vase and said with a smile: "If you don't get the antidote in one day, what will happen to you, don't you need me to say more?"

Cold sweat trickled down Meng Sheng's face, and he said in a trembling voice: "Childe...... We have no grievances, so why do we do this?"

No grievances and no hatred, but still use such a vicious poisonous palm?

The Northern Cultivator almost burst out laughing.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a pure immortal body that was truly invincible to all poisons, this palm would really not be hard to connect.

He pointed to the ground in front of him and smiled, which means, of course, needless to say.

Meng Sheng's whole body trembled, he had long lost his original calmness, and glanced back at Huang Qun, whose face was extremely ugly, and was in a dilemma for a while.

"Since you don't want to, then go away, maybe I'm in a good mood, and I'll throw the antidote to you." ”

Bei Ming Xiu put the small porcelain vase back in his pocket and smiled at Huang Qun, "Young Master Huang, how is it?"

Huang Qun restrained his expression, looked at the embroidered pillow he originally thought for the first time, and sneered: "This son is really a good means. ”

"It's just that do you know what will happen to provoking our Huang family in Huangsha Town?"