When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Xiaokang trotted to Zhang Biao and said: "Three masters, the stone wall next to the bushes is as smooth as a mirror, and I can't climb up at all." ”

Zhang Biao sighed, looked at a medicine picker with cold eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why didn't you say this before?"

The medicine picker panicked and said, "When I originally investigated, the nearby rocks were no different, why, how could it be!" He saw that Zhang Biao's face was getting colder and colder, and he said in a hurry: "Oh, yes, by the way, it must be that demon snake has a great deal of wisdom, and deliberately grinds the surrounding mountain walls with his body to make them extremely smooth, specifically to prevent us from picking that Yunmeng Fairy Grass." ”

Zhang Biao wanted to have a seizure, but was stopped by Zhang Long laughing and said, "What kind of big deal is this, we are all here, do you really plan to ask these two young people to pick the fairy grass directly." That fairy grass is very effective, and if you want to get something extraordinary, of course, you need to pay a lot of effort, let's go, let's go, it seems that we still have to go on a trip together. ”

When Zhang Biao heard this, he snorted lightly, waved his hands, hunted in clothes, and climbed towards the cliff first.

The Zhang brothers and the two Jianghu guests also jumped up and followed closely behind Zhang Biao.

As for the others, they just waited under the cliff.

Xiaokang gasped and sat on the big stone beside him, and Su Xin followed him without saying a word.

Zhang Biao and the others are all martial artists who have cultivated their true qi, and their climbing posture is different from that of Xiaokang, and their steps are quite masterful, even if they don't use medicine and hoes, they can easily go up.

That Zhang Biao did not hesitate to spend his efforts, and quickly inserted caves on the cliff with both hands, so that the latecomers could have a place to settle down and borrow.

Zhang Biao squinted at the mountain wall, sneered, and stared at the bushes in front of him, and found the black foreign object hidden in it, and reached out to grab it on the cliff, and a few stone chips were already in his hand.

With only a few "whoosh" sounds, the stone flakes were nailed to the stone wall like nails, like small steps.

Zhang Biao said to the Dao Chief: "I have heard that Cangsong Dao Long Sword Technique is superb, why don't you just let me wait here to open my eyes." ”

Cang Song Daochang's face trembled, and he said with a smile: "The sword technique is just a small skill of carving insects, where can it compare to the Shaolin high-footed means of Zhang Biao's brothers." He saw that several people around him were looking at him, and said proudly: "You are all masters of the rivers and lakes for many years, and you will show one or two ugly performances in the next sacrifice, and I hope you will give me more advice." ”

With that, his steps were light, and as soon as he straightened up, he stood firmly on the first stone tablet.

The change of swordsmanship is to make the sword masters often light and wonderful, so that they can exert the power of swordsmanship.

Everyone's faces also exclaimed, only Zhang Biao and the rat-faced man smiled, but there was a faint sneer.

Cangsong Dao Chang was pretentious, and when he stepped out of the second step, the long sword behind his back was unsheathed, and a silver light made people close their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, Cangsong Dao Chang was already standing on the last stone chip, and the long sword in his hand had been handed to the bushes, and five or six swords were stabbed out in one breath.

The sound of hula cutting grass and trees sounded, mixed with the sound of gold and iron clashing, and everyone could not see clearly, only to hear Cangsong Daochang's exclamation, his face suddenly turned purple, and his lips trembled and shouted: "I am poisoned!" and then ignored everyone, and slid down the mountain with a little footsteps.

The medicine picker at the foot of the mountain immediately applied medicine to him, and after he connected the dots on his arm to cut off the channel for the toxin to spread, he meditated behind closed doors and dispelled the toxin with his heart.

Everyone on the cliff looked at each other, their faces were stunned, although they knew that the silver krait was not weak, but they didn't expect that it would be able to bite Cangsong Dao Chang with just one face.

Zhang Long and Zhang Hu couldn't help but shake their legs when they saw the panicked appearance of Daoist Cangsong and his face after being poisoned, and he felt a sense of retreat in his heart.

The thief-eyed man smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "Brother Zhang, I have long said that the old man Cangsong is just a flower shelf, what is the use of a beautiful posture, and the embroidered pillow is vulnerable." ”

Zhang Biao nodded lightly and looked at the cliff, it turned out that the bushes were no longer gone under the pine sword, only the bare mountain rocks remained, and a long black snake nested on it, only the cocked tail was shining silver, and a pair of ruthless eyes stared at him, which made him secretly startled in his heart.

He forced himself to laugh, strengthened his courage, and said: "Cang Song missed, and I had to cooperate with the two of us to win the fairy grass, Brother Chen, your kung fu is mysterious, you will contain the silver krait, how about I pick the immortal medicine?"

"Hehe, what's the difficulty, as long as the two of you are also on the side to protect me!" The corner of the rat-faced man's mouth twitched, and the mung bean's big eyes flashed, and he smiled at Zhang Long and Zhang Hu.

Although the two of them were frightened in their hearts, they couldn't help but feel a little creepy when they looked at the silver krait, but at this time, there was no way out, so they had to carefully take out the snake trap fork to protect the left and right sides of the rat-faced man.

The rat-faced man laughed and said, "So I'll go, but this time I'll have to add 10% to the reward." ”

At the moment when the rat-faced man made his move, Zhang Biao had already arrived next to the Yunmeng Immortal Grass in a flash, stretched out his hand, and wanted to grab the Immortal Grass in his hand.

But the silver snake was quite wise, its body flashed, bypassed the rat-faced man who was harassing beside it, and with a flick of its bow, it bit at Zhang Biao's palm like a flying arrow.

Zhang Biao snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, withdrew his outstretched palm, and took the other hand towards the silver krait seven inches. But it was he who relied on his deep kung fu and wanted to take down the silver krait directly.

His palm is fierce and powerful, and if he holds the poisonous snake by seven inches, he will definitely make it restraining and incapacitating.

It's a pity that the Shaolin iron palm is profound, but it is not dexterous, on this mountain wall, the foot kung fu can not be done, relying on a pair of iron palms alone, can not get the silver krait.

The silver krait snake was like a tiger with wings on the smooth stone wall, and its indifferent eyes revealed a hint of mockery, and the snake letter spat lightly, shooting towards Zhang Biao's chest like a fierce arrow shot from a strong bow.

Zhang Biao was careless, seeing that he was about to lose all the plates, he shouted, stretched out his palms to fight the silver krait snake with all his strength.

His face was proud and a little desolate, Zhang Biao was confident that he would slap the silver krait to death with this palm, but he knew that he could not avoid the snake venom, and he was afraid that it would be more than lucky.

As for the silver krait venom antidote, it was just something he came up with to fool people, so how could it have any effect.

He took great pains to find the chief of Cangsong and the stinky mouse, just to let the two of them be pawns, but he didn't expect that this silver krait snake would have such wisdom and even bypass the stinky mouse and come directly to him for trouble.

The palm wind was fierce, the black snake was fast, and between the lightning and flint, the black snake pounced less than an inch in front of Zhang Biao, and Zhang Biao's iron palm was also attached to the snake body.

Zhang Biao urged with his palm, and slapped the lower half of the silver krait snake to the ground, so that the poisonous snake could not enter an inch, so that he narrowly escaped the catastrophe.

Zhang Biao breathed a sigh of relief, threw the snake down the mountain with his hand, stretched out his hand to take down the Yunmeng Fairy Grass, and suddenly asked a fishy sweetness on the tip of his nose, and his body shook and he was about to fall down the mountain.