Guan Daiyu hadn't seen what the situation was, but he knew that the crimson sword body had been forced to his uncle's point. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info everything on his body has already been taken away by Su Fufeng, otherwise he will definitely take action, whether it is a hemp needle or a poisonous Gu, he will always relieve Guan Mo, but at this moment, he can only desperately drag Jun Li's hand, just hoping to drag him back, and it is good to stay away from Guan Mo for a minute.

It's a good silence, but he can defeat the left hand of the post-born Taoist priest in front of him with two moves, and at that moment his right hand turned into a fist and slammed it into his sword. This style is extremely strong. Jun Liyuan only knew that he was quite good at Gu Arts, and he took a dark and soft path, but he was also strong in his fists, if this punch was smashed for him, even if he would not be twisted and broken with the sophistication of the blood-chasing sword, the quasi-head would be lost. It seems that his two swords are easy, but in fact, they are condensed and full of energy. If you smash him, the sword qi will scatter, and you will lose this "field", then it will not only be able to win if you find it back in the move.

He remained silent, only turned his wrist to level the sword body, Guan Mo smashed it with a punch, and the sword surface had become a sword blade, which was equivalent to sending a meat fist to the blade. Guan Mo was not idle, the speed of reaction was no less than Jun Li, the castration of his right fist stopped for a while, and his left fist swung out, but from the other direction, it still smashed towards the sword body. No matter which side Jun Li's sword blade is facing, there is always one side that will be hit by him.

Jun Li saw that his fist strength had arrived, and this time there was no way to take a trick. If it weren't for Guan Daiyu, he would have been able to carry out a lot of changes in his body method, but he couldn't at this time, only the sports swordsmanship, the sword body slipped out from between Guan Mo's fists, and the elbow and wrist turned between the third form of the "Li" hexagram in the Bagua sword, and pointed down to Guan Mo's mind.

This style is a bit special - the third form of the "Li" hexagram was not originally used in this way, because this Bagua Sword was originally made by the right hand, and Chen Rongrong did not take the left-handed usage into account when he wrote the sword technique. This style was originally moved slightly from the top right to the bottom left, and there were some subtle changes in the inside, but Jun Li changed his left hand, and it became from the top left to the bottom right. Although it is not the most convenient move, it just leaves Guan Mo's jaw, swims near his heart, and then receives a direct stab of the sixth hexagram of "Kun" that is born with it. Within four moves, Guan Mo knew that he was proficient in swordsmanship, and he seemed to be so ordinary that he couldn't make a move in either his palm or his fist, and the sword intent was probably too fast to catch up with his fierce fists and feet.

This hand is quite vicious, Guan Mo was afraid of accidentally hurting the pronoun, and did not dare to easily cast a poisonous move, but he failed to succeed within a few moves, and his heart was angry, and secondly, he saw that the pronoun fell behind Jun Li, and the poisonous nail must not reach his nephew, and thirdly, he thought that if he was injured by mistake, as long as Jun Li fell, he immediately gave the pronoun the antidote to the internal and external application, and it would be fine. His poisonous nail technique is extremely unique, more than ten pieces pop up in three times, each way is different, it is the "three stacks" technique that he is good at. The last time he dealt with Shen Fengming and Lou Qianshan in Huizhou City, Guan Mo's "three-fold" technique was a frog Gu, and this time it was replaced by a poisonous nail, Jun Li didn't know his technique, only with his ears and eyes, the sword momentum blocked the first three, and the internal strength of the mirror was carried around his body, and the two or three weaker ones were avoided. But strength and weakness are only part of the trick - he can already feel the treachery of the last few poisonous nails, and the determination is so strong, that it is impossible to shake them down easily.

At this moment, he could only lean back - this style of "iron plate bridge" kung fu has a rather special name in Jun Li's learning, called "lonely bamboo to help the wind". The name is about sharp. Ling Li's family originally lived in the bamboo forest in the western suburbs of Lin'an City, and whenever a strong wind came, the more delicate Hsinchu would bend her waist softly according to the direction of the wind. Today, Jun Li suddenly had to use this style of "lonely bamboo to support the wind", and when he leaned up, he suddenly remembered the scene when he first practiced, and secretly thought that at that time, Mrs. Ling always said that her secret weapon was too sinister, even if it was a practice, she didn't want to take it seriously to fight against me, but now the enemy's methods are evil, and the poison of the secret weapon is not as good as her?

This time, he still leaned Guan Daiyu behind him. Fortunately, the child is small and soft, so it is not harmful to fall with him. But before Jun Li got up, he had already heard several snaps of his fingers. He didn't dare to get up, let alone stay where he was, so he simply flipped out upside down and had a somersault with Guan Daiyu.

After that, when he was on the ground, he fell to the wind. Guan Mo's poisonous nails have repeatedly missed, and the murderous nature has risen, and it is difficult to take care of Guan Daiyu anymore. Jun Li didn't have time to look at it anymore, just listened to the momentum and rolled on the spot. In this way, I can't protect Guan Daiyu, and sure enough, I heard this little boy "hmm", but when the two of them rolled, the two went up and down, and the nail was nailed to Guan Daiyu's buttocks, and he couldn't shout during the rolling, only hummed loudly.

Guan Mo's heart was shocked, his fingertips trembled and he stopped, but the technique was "three stacks", and several poisonous nails that had already been released were still hitting the two of them. His face turned pale, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind at this moment: I came to save my nephew, why would I ignore it to such a point?

Jun Li saw that Guan Daiyu was injured, and his heart sank. He didn't know how toxic the nails were, but a child, I'm afraid that an ordinary secret weapon would be difficult to bear, thinking that he had secretly regretted not letting him go earlier, and the two of them were so tired that they were in danger together. At this moment, Guan Daiyu thought that he was in severe pain and extremely afraid, so he dragged his hands and arms fiercely, and at this chance of survival, Jun Li couldn't spare his hands to hold the sword for a while, and even rolled two more times was blocked. The hidden weapon chased in the direction he had just rolled, and he was only able to subconsciously prostrate the pronoun on the ground, but he expected that it would be difficult to avoid this time.

The nails have arrived. The heart was beating so fast that it caused a loud roar in the ears, and the wakefulness was not there in the moment—but only for a very short time. He immediately realized that what should have happened had not happened - a voice approached and said hurriedly, "Jun Li, are you okay?"

He quickly turned. A wisp of fresh wind had just brought two light leaves down on his face. He flicked it, not knowing whether it was the breeze or the fallen leaves.

- Ling Li is already putting away his sword.

This was the first time Jun Li had seen the black sword unsheathed in Ling Li's hand. If it weren't for the staining of the sword, the sword would have come back as soon as it came out—probably not when he turned back, he shouldn't have seen the sword outside its sheath.

- When did they come? It must have been surprisingly dangerous for a moment, but at this moment, Ling Li was slowly and carefully rubbing the five iron nails glued to the silver-black sword with his sleeve. At this time, it seemed that the five iron nails were unusually small, only a little larger than ordinary needles, but the glittering color seemed to stain his moon-white sleeves.

Jun Li remembered that Ling Li had told himself that the material of the black sword was extremely special, and it had a certain attraction power for metal objects, and most of the small hidden weapons that were close to it could not escape its adsorption - that is, the black sword should be an excellent blade to restrain such hidden weapons. He will use this black sword that has not been used for many years, and he thinks that Fang Cai's life is hanging by a thread, and it has really reached the point where he is not allowed to use other methods. If it weren't for the fierce body, if it weren't for the black sword that could absorb the iron - the two were the same, I was afraid that I would not be able to get up safely.

He settled down, hugged Guan Daiyu and stood up, and said to Guan Mo: "He was nailed, get the antidote!" Guan Daiyu couldn't cry, and when he raised his head, he howled out with a "wow". Guan Mofang appeared in shock, but he was also really worried about Guan Daiyu, and hurriedly stepped forward to take off his pants to look at the wound. Several people saw that the skin around the child's hidden weapon was extremely black, and half of his buttocks were swollen and hard, as if the poison on the nail was congealed when he saw blood. Fortunately, the wound was on the buttocks, but if it was on the torso, and the blood flow of the poisonous hair was blocked, wouldn't it be a matter of moments before he died? And the delicate and translucent veins still spread to the legs and body with deep blackness, and the pain in it also made people's scalps tingle when imagined. Guan Mo quickly sealed the acupoints of the waist and legs of the pronoun, rubbed his fingers around the wound a few times, and suddenly used force to nail the poison out.

Guan Daiyu hummed in pain, and his cry was intermittent: "Uncle, save me, save me......"

Guan Mo went to touch the antidote on his body, but his complexion changed at this touch, and he rummaged back and forth several times, and his complexion became more and more blue. Seeing him, Jun Li frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Guan Moguo couldn't find the medicine, but he couldn't explain it, suddenly his vest tightened, and his body couldn't move, but it was Su Fufeng who quietly swept behind him and clicked on his acupoint. I just heard her say, "What are you waiting for? "It's because Guan Mo's movements are grinding, and I want to search for it vigorously.

Ling Li but thoughtfully, he reached out and took out a small bottle from his body: "Is it this bottle?" he held it up in front of Guan Mo.

Guan Mo widened his eyes and nodded in surprise. Ling Li said: "How to use it?" But it turned out that as Jun Li had expected before, he quietly walked through a thing from Guan Mo, and it happened that this thing was the antidote. Guan Mo really moved his lips and said something, but the three of them couldn't understand it.

"Pronouns, Guan pronouns. Jun Li pushed the crying child who was dying, turned around and turned his face to Guan Mo, "What your uncle said, you can see." ”

Guan Daiyu was actually a little dazed, and he barely raised his eyelids to see Guan Mo's mouth, and muttered: "Take it internally...... External...... It's all ...... It's all this medicine...... Behind...... Don't say it......"

After only saying a few words, he really couldn't hold it anymore, tilted his head to Jun Li's shoulder, and fainted. Guan Mo has shut up. Obviously, he was controlled by others, and he deliberately said something unclear to the three of them before, and wanted to find an opportunity to secretly communicate some news with his lips and Guan Dai in order to get out of trouble later, but the child was confused and read his sentence "Don't say it later". Ling Li and the three are not stupid, when they hear this, how can they not know what he is planning. But at this point, he had no way to explain and no need to explain, so he could only keep silent.

The three of them didn't have time to say more. The bottle is powder, but this place is in the middle of the island, not close to the lake, for fear of delaying the poison, so he can only raise Guan Daiyu's neck and fall down. Since Guan Mo didn't say how much to take internally, it would be harmless to think about it too much. After that, he applied some powder to his wound again, and saw that the blood clot showed signs of dissolving, and then put on Guan Daiyu's pants.

Su Fufeng saw tears hanging from the corners of Guan Daiyu's eyes, closed his eyes and didn't wake up, he was very pitiful, and he couldn't bear to come and took him to hug. Jun Li said, "Shall we still take him away?"

Su Fufeng sneered, "Take him away." His uncle is even going to harm his nephew's life, what good will it do to hand it over to him?"