Along the way, it was miserable and miserable.

The winding path follows the stream, and the humidity of the early spring months only adds to the coolness.

Zheng Deduo's heart was depressed, and the thoughts in his heart were like rotten trees floating in the stream, and it was difficult to find a trace.

The wounds all over his body hurt, he grinned and covered his ribs, and occasionally remembered that the other party was poisoned, could he kill a horse pistol?

But he was so frightened by the other party's tenacity and decisive methods that he walked here with his head bowed in self-doubt.

In the disturbing sound of the babbling stream, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves that was rapidly and gradually, from far to near, as if there was the sound of battlefield drums, and the mist seemed to be split by a long knife, and dispersed towards both sides of the spring field path.

When he saw the oncoming three horses, Zheng Deduo only frowned, but when he saw that after several people communicated, the woman with the most beautiful posture, after the strong hostility in her eyes, her head went blank for a moment, and her right hand quietly stretched out into the sleeve of her left hand.

He could stagger back to Jinguan City with a breath of essence, but he no longer had the strength to fight people head-on, but fortunately, he was a poison cultivator.

In this world, it is impossible for everyone to be as resistant to drugs as those two, right?

"Poison cultivation, a product. ”

This is the original words that Mu Qing conveyed with stones, and the Zhang brothers recognized the person who stood in the way, and walked a few steps across the horse as if they were dead.

Liu Weirui didn't stop the two brothers of the Zhang family from blocking in front of her, her gaze fell on Zheng Deduo in the distance through the gap between the two, and after wandering around those wounds for a while, she asked straight to the point: "How are they?"

Zheng Deduo secretly complained in his heart, confirmed the identity of the accomplice of the comer, reluctantly straightened his waist, and released a strong aura of cultivation, and said with a strange smile: "Little girl, do you want to die in the way of your master? I don't know who the 'they' you asked are, is this how your family taught you to walk the rivers and lakes?"

"Huh?" The two brothers of the Zhang family glanced at each other, and they both saw a hint of doubt in their eyes.

Instead of doubting Zheng Deduo's identity, they were puzzled by Zheng Deduo's current reaction.

Fighting in the West Mountain Realm all the year round, when they meet on a narrow road, the two sides are uncomfortable because they don't see the right eyes, shouldn't they fight first?

How can it be reasonable?

Whether it is the secular dynasty or the Xianjia Mountain, when walking the rivers and lakes, if it is reasonable and useful, then what do you need to do with fists and swords?

The winner has a point in saying anything.

Zhang Zizhen had already started to search his intestines and scrape his stomach, and was ready to try to talk about the big signboard of the Xishan Lin family when he was desperately defeated, but he didn't expect to be used by the other party, a bad old man.

The atmosphere was delicate, and the eyes of the two brothers began to wander over Zheng Deduo, and they were a little surprised.

Liu Weirui was carefully weighing the current situation, she couldn't ignore everyone's safety because of her own willfulness, her chin tilted slightly, and she patiently asked one last time, "How are the two of them now?"

Zheng Deduo put his hands on his sleeves, his body was slightly tilted, and he glanced at the twin brothers who didn't dare to do it directly, and realized in his heart that the pressure on them should be greater after he picked it out, as long as he delayed for a few more moments, the poisonous powder that was invisibly scattered in the air could play a role.

So he said in a gloomy tone: "Those two ......"

"The woman was humiliated to death by me, and as for the man, he should have turned into a puddle of pus by now. ”

If there weren't so many surprises, the intimidation would have been a fact.

Zheng Deduo shook his head, stopped his senseless obscenity, and said in a strong and dry manner: "Do you want to avenge those two?

Xiaochan could feel the slight stiff body movements of the young lady behind her, and couldn't help frowning at the brothers in front of her and said, "Whether it's dead or alive, you won't know until you fight." ”

The two brothers of the Zhang family were silent and lowered their jaws, stepped on the stirrups with their feet, and flew towards Zheng Deduo.

Zhang Zizhen's yang sword technique, big opening and closing, Zhang Zishan's yin sword technique, feminine and tricky, the two brothers have been out for so long, and it is the first time to use the combined attack technique.

I saw the two of them in the air, after the true qi surged, the sword qi and the sword qi were like twin dragons intertwined and danced, and the body shape fit and staggered, one person supported the back of the knife with his hand, and one person supported the hilt of the sword with the sword.

"Dog thief, dare to bully my young lady, eat me with a sword first. ”

Zhang Zishan has been fighting with Yuejiu since he had a fight, and he has to be awakened by Hu Butcher, and he has been fighting with Yuejiu countless times all the way back, and now the sword path entry is much faster than the eldest brother's knife entry, so in the past, it should have been his brother's knife to cut down first, but this time it was his sword pushing first.

Xiaochan's heart was slightly relieved, it seems that the two brothers are not all boasting about how powerful they are, they still have some real skills.

She turned her eyes to see the old man's response, but found that the other party had a strange smile on his face, Chengzhu in his chest, waiting for the sword to come, and couldn't help worrying about the two Zhang Zizhen brothers.

Zheng Deduo felt that his master's demeanor was vividly reflected at this moment, and he couldn't help but spit out two words in a hurry, "Fall!"

The words are as they say, and they shock everyone.

When the Zhang Zizhen brothers kicked their horses and flew away, they were only about 20 zhang away from Zheng Deduo, and when the swords were staggered into a combined attack, there was still a maximum distance of five zhang left.

This last five-zhang distance was supposed to come in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Zishan had even thought about how to put the sword into the sheath in a chic and handsome posture after a sword broke into the opponent's chest, but he didn't expect that reality would play a big joke on him.

The meridians are swollen and painful, and there is no true qi in the body, but it can't be lifted......

Zhang Zishan suddenly felt something strange, but no matter how he urged the Yin Yao Heart Sutra, it didn't help, except for a burst of stronger swelling pain and tearing from the meridians, the true qi was simply unsustainable, and when the momentum was exhausted, Zhang Zishan, who was in mid-air, could only admit it, and a depressed and tangled face was full of helplessness, and he fell down in front of a gravel and gravel on the path.

"Ahh

It was only in this abnormal situation that happened, when Zhang Zishan landed, Zhang Zizhen, who was already only half a step behind him, shouted "brother", and he also fell down as if he were dead.

On the bank of the stream in the early spring, the humidity is heavy, and there is the smell of earth and grass. Only now, the tip of Zhang Zizhen's nose fluttered on the ground, and he smelled a faint pungent smell, and this kind of poisonous smoke that could not use true qi against the monk had spread for more than half an hour.

"Don't get close, there's poison in the air!"

Zhang Zizhen got up as soon as possible, ran to his younger brother Zhang Zishan's side, and after making sure that the other party was fine, he shouted back at the top of his throat: "Miss, we are really angry, we have been calculated by this person, uh-"

Zheng Deduo kicked Zhang Zizhen in the face, so as not to have any bullshit accidents, and was about to kill the other party first, but he heard the sound of "dong dong" approaching horses' hooves.

The caravan's trip, starting from the iron bone village, seems to have been with the poison cultivators, Cao Mo also used the poisonous smoke in the air outside the village that night, Xiaochan and Liu Weirui when they found out that something was wrong, they put on a face towel as soon as possible, and sprinkled a lot of essential oils with the smell of mint and grass on it, which was the anti-poison thing that Li Miaozhen had prepared for Liu Weirui before.

However, all those who practice will always rely on their own mental methods and skills, and once this reliance is gone, it seems that they will be confused and will never find their way again.

The true qi is gone, and the ordinary flesh striking skills are actually still there.

Although Liu Weirui didn't think of this, she put many things behind her with a ruthlessness to avenge her sweetheart. Xiao Chanzi can understand her mind best, what about poison?

Xiaochan came with a horse, and Liu Weirui behind her hid behind her with a dagger in her backhand. At a distance of more than twenty zhang, in the sound of "dong dong" horses' hooves, but a few breaths were approaching, and the sound of the horn of death had already sounded in everyone's ears.

Zhang Zizhen's brothers opened their eyes wide, Zheng Deduo's eyes widened, for whom is this horn sounding?

After all, Zheng Deduo did not choose to end Zhang Zizhen's life immediately, and between his staggered steps, he couldn't bear to lift his body and wanted to go aside.

Liu Weirui and Xiaochan were speechless throughout the whole process, and only Zheng Deduo was in their squinted eyes.

At a distance of half a zhang, the momentum was enough, Xiaochan's slender legs were clamped, and while controlling the speed of the horse, she had already flown towards Zheng Deduo.

"Hmph! another one to die. ”

Zheng Deduo felt the flow of internal force in the other party's body, and the meaning of banter was born.

He just swept to the side, only thinking that the other party knew that he was powerful and dared to rush up, and his strength must not be weak, but he thought that it was this kind of small fish and shrimp.

His poisonous smoke will directly block the meridians, and it will even have irreparable consequences for people with extremely low realms.

Xiaochan, with the help of Mu Qing, is now a five-grade cultivator, and when she rushed to Zheng Deduo less than three feet, she still fell down.

The weaker the strength but the closer he rushed, this kind of cognitive discovery made Zheng Deduo feel a little bad in his heart, especially when the other party fell, there was a trace of pride in his eyes.

Why?

Liu Weirui can tell her the answer, the sound of the horse's hooves of "dong dong" has become extremely light at some point, perhaps because of the fear of the flooding of the shallow grass on the path, Xiaochan's flying figure in front of her, has forced Zheng Deduo to change his position in advance, his mood turned cautiously to joke but a blink of an eye, but he found that a horse's hooves flew into the air and stepped heavily on his head.

Could it be that he would become the first monk to be trampled to death by a horse?

Zheng Deduo's drooping eyelids were extremely wide, and his vision could clearly capture the trajectory of the horse's hooves.

Although there was not much strength left, at least the realm vision was still there, and he dodged it sideways.

Then he died.

A dagger, hidden behind him for a long time, slashed briskly through the old skin around his neck as the horse's hooves landed, cutting through the thickest veins.

Pale hair, a first-class monk, actually died at the hands of a woman who had no cultivation.

This world is still so grotesque.