Chapter 250, the poison of a line of immortals

Lu Qianyu first met the jade-faced wolf Jun and felt that this person must be an extraordinary person, the rivers and lakes are dominant, today I heard the words of the old monk, and knew that he had stirred up the rivers and lakes with the power of one person, and left a name for a hundred years, and suddenly held 'Luo Ying' in his hand, and secretly admired this senior master, he really thought: " People live for a lifetime, grass and trees for an autumn, I Lu Qianyu is not a hero, a fledgling ghost, no two points of ink, no vulgar martial arts, but as the heir of the Lu family, I should take this person as an example and live a life, not a hundred years later, everyone will sing praises to me, praise me as a hero, but ask me to be honest and brave in this life, kill all the evildoers in the world, and return the suffering dawn people in the world to an innocent world. ”

After the old monk finished speaking, he drank tea and rinsed his mouth, and when he saw that there was silence all around, everyone looked like he was listening carefully, and he smiled at the moment, and said secretly: "As the saying goes, heroes come out of teenagers, and the old man doesn't say, I see that you dolls, there are still saved, I don't know in the future, how many people can become successful, and they will be like the jade-faced wolf king?"

At this moment, everyone knew that this old monk was not a bad person, Xu Laifeng came to his senses and shouted, "It's broken." ”

Qiu Luoluo asked, "What's broken, what's the object?"

Xu Laifeng frowned and said: "What kind of object is that! This picture is wrong, where is this the lair of the Demon Yan Sect, we almost injured our predecessors by mistake, how can he be a member of the Demon Sect, if this is the case, how can we still live?"

As soon as Xu Laifeng said this, the rest of them were shocked, and Yan Chengjue cursed: "That group of little people from the Demon Flame Sect is not here, and they are hiding somewhere. ”

Nan Shannan sighed lightly: "Don't worry, don't worry, this picture is artificially drawn, we all the way to find it, we may make mistakes, but if it is said, because of this, it is bad to hurt a good person, you might as well stop the action for a while, inform the above of this matter, and deal with it carefully." ”

"Yes, that's a good idea, so let's do it. Yan Chengjue thought to himself, "There is a mistake in this picture, the rest of the people, but don't make mistakes again and again, make any big mistakes, provoke people who shouldn't be provoked, in Dongqiu City, now the dragons and snakes are mixed, among the small sects, there are many masters of freedom, and there must be a lot of hidden in the inn of the other courtyard, and the hermit masters, if they hit by mistake and fight with them, isn't it asking for trouble for the Dongqiu faction?"

Langliu walked up to Yan Chengjue, stretched out his hand and said, "Figure, what picture, borrow me to see!"

Yan Chengjue handed over the picture.

Langliu glanced at it a few times, he didn't understand Dongqiu City, so naturally he couldn't understand it, so he gave it to Lu Qianyu, how could Lu Qianyu understand, Langliu really lifted him.

"Big guy, now that we've solved the misunderstanding, but as far as I can see, you're very bad. Langliu said with his hands behind his back.

Nan Shannan asked: "Brother Lang, what do you mean, let's make it clear, why shouldn't we?"

"If anyone moves on the map, pointing to the deer as a horse, turning things upside down, then aren't you being led by the nose, I'm afraid that the people of the Demon Flame Sect didn't kill a few, and the dead were all knights, when the time comes..." Langliu wants to say, when the time comes, the people who were killed will seek revenge from your Martial Arts Alliance, and there will be chaos in Dongqiu City, wouldn't they just fall into the way of the Demon Yan Sect?

Yan Chengjue is by no means a fool, he can get the weight of Xu Jiuhe, the head of the Dongqiu faction, he must have something extraordinary, what the waves can think of, how could he not think of it, at the moment, his face was sad, and then he turned purple and gloomy, and said angrily: "Fuck, if the people of the Demon Yan Sect make a move on the map, it will be terrible, come on, go back quickly, and inform the head of the sect that the situation has changed, there has been a big change, and everyone will stop the action immediately." He shouted several times in a row, but no one answered outside the door, so he walked out of the door, shouting as he went, "Where have they gone?" ”

There are more than ten disciples standing outside the door, this time quietly, as if no one is in general, everyone is concentrating on dealing with the old monk just now, who pays attention to the things outside the door, at this time, everyone invariably thought that when Lu Qianyu and Qiu Luoluo joined forces to attack the old monk, there seemed to be a burst of soldiers outside the door, and then the old monk went to tell the story of the jade-faced wolf king, it was really said that the spit stars were splashing, the mouth was dry, and the talk was endless, everyone heard it seriously, and they had no time to pay attention to the movement outside the doorIf it weren't for the accident, how could more than a dozen people outside the door become deaf and dumb?

The door was half-hidden, Yan Chengjue jumped to the door with a few arrows, and wanted to push the door open, but suddenly his pace slowed down, he was short, and the silence under his feet was silent, the long sword was copied, and he was placed in front of his chest, and his right hand pulled out the sword an inch, making a vigilant gesture, and gently pushed open half of the door.

Lu Qianyu gave Langliu a look, the two of them acted together, carried out light exercises, and turned over the high wall, everyone in the other courtyard stared at the door, and at this moment, only Yan Chengjue shouted.

The wall was not high, Lu Qianyu had already flown a little under his feet, and he was in mid-air, and he heard Yan Chengjue shouting: "How can this be?" Looking down, the waning moon is shining, the door is seventy-seven eighty-eight, straight or lying, or back or back, there are a few people upside down, he looked at a person on the left, only to see him, his lips are purple, his face is like ink, his eyes are round, almost protruding, his expression is terrifying, under the cold moonlight, it is really scary, Lu Qianyu thought, this person is poisoned, subconsciously reached out to probe his nose, and found that this person had already died, and then, he went to look at another person, the person's body turned cold, and he also died.

Yan Chengjue and Langliu checked one by one, a total of thirteen people, and none of them were spared.

"Who did the poison?" Yan Chengjue looked left and right, the alley was as quiet as a wilderness, where was there a figure?

The waves use their hands and feet together, climb up to the eaves of a roof, stand on a high place, as far as the eye can see, in addition to this alley, the adjacent streets, are all lively, both sides, like two worlds, one side is the oppressive silence, the other is the extraordinary catharsis.

In Dongqiu City, tens of thousands of knights have come to the rivers and lakes now, they are bored at night, wandering around the streets, drinking in taverns, and having fun in the green buildings.

Dongqiu City has not been so lively for a long time, hawkers set up stalls along the street, selling some jewelry, rouge gouache, sugar man chaos, steamed buns, large bowls of herbal tea, if the enemy escapes to the street, it is a mud cow into the sea, and it cannot be found.

Xu Laifeng, Qiu Luoluo and others rushed out one after another when they heard the sound, but when they saw the tragic scene in front of them, they were all shocked.

Xu Laifeng looked sad, squatted down, looked at the man in green clothes at his feet, and said, "Ning Fu, how are you?"

Among the dead, there are disciples of the Dongqiu faction, the Nanping faction, and the Shujian Villa, Xu Laifeng is really the little junior brother he brought out from the Shujian Villa, Ning Fu, this person, has been with Xu Laifeng for many years, half of the kung fu is taught by Xu Laifeng, Xu Laifeng will definitely take him when he goes out, although the two are brothers, how can they not be friends and little brothers, but Lu Qianyu does not often see this person, he is not very familiar with him, and he is not impressed.

"Everyone is dead!" Yan Chengjue said.

The deceased had nothing to do with Lu Qianyu, he was sad and angry in his heart, but also a little surprised, and said in his heart: "This person is not small, he dares to do it under our noses, how did he kill people, this poison?" Thinking of this poison, Lu Qianyu's eyes were bright, and he said: "Don't touch it, this corpse is poisonous." As he spoke, he suddenly felt that his fingers were slightly numb, since when he tested the deceased's snort just now, he touched the skin and was already poisoned, he immediately pointed at the acupoint of his right hand, and then pointed three more places on his arm to prevent the poisonous gas from running up, and suppressed him in his hand.

Xu Laifeng shouted: "What a vicious person." "Like Lu Qianyu, he ordered his own acupoints, and it can be seen that he was also poisoned.

Over there, Yan Chengjue, Langliu, the two were not spared, and anyone who touched the corpse was poisoned.

Qiu Luoluo just leaned down to check the wound of the corpse, and when he saw that everyone was poisoned, he hurriedly withdrew his right hand, patted his chest and said secretly: "Fortunately, fortunately, I almost hit the trick." She didn't care about Lu Qianyu and the others, carefully observed the symptoms of poisoning of the deceased, only to see that the corpse was black, and his eyes were prominent, it was indeed a symptom of poisoning, and it was a very powerful poison, at this time, he saw that the throat of the corpse was slightly swollen, and felt strange, so he took out a handkerchief, wrapped it around his hand, put it on the throat of the corpse, and pressed it, the place was like soft mud, after pressing, it did not rebound, it stands to reason that the person who died, the skin was elastic, how could it be so lifeless, suddenly, her mind flashed, and she went to see the back of the neck of the deceased lying on his stomach, From the head along the axis of the spine all the way down, over the neck, if she guessed right, the black line will have to extend all the way to the tail vertebrae, but this person is wearing clothes, Qiu Luoluo is a girl, can not take off the clothes of the dead to find out, this is too immoral, after all, the dead are big, rumors say, in Ren just died, there is still a soul, if the person at this time, let him leave comfortably, to move his body, the dead man, most of the people will be unhappy, find the person who is rude to him at night, let him continue, several nightmares, Qiu Luoluo originally did not want ghosts, but he was really jealous。

Qiu Luoluo's face couldn't be calm, Lu Qianyu's fingers became more and more numb, and slowly turned black to a visible extent, and in the blink of an eye, the toxin broke through the Yangchi acupoint he pointed, slowly moving upward, everywhere he went, he gradually lost consciousness, at this moment, Lu Qianyu mobilized his internal force, stacked on his fingers layer by layer, to force it out of the outreach, this poison was even more powerful than Lu Qianyu thought, and after a moment, the toxin quietly traveled from the blood vessel wall, breaking through Lu Qianyu's internal force blockade, approaching the four acupoints, Lu Qianyu's half arm, no longer perceivable。

Lu Qianyu shouted badly, and said in his heart: "At this rate, in less than half an hour, this poison will go up my shoulder, and in less than an hour, it will enter my heart and lungs, and at that time, I will definitely die, what should I do?"

Thinking of this, Yan Chengjue, Langliu and the two of them also had beads of sweat the size of beans on their faces, and Langliu scolded: "His grandma's, this poison is really amazing, castration is too fast, even rushing at me a few acupoints, sealing the acupoints doesn't care at all, this is fortunate to be poisoned on the hands, if you are pierced by some fine needles in the upper body, how can you still die?"

Lu Qianyu was reminded by the waves, and hurriedly said: "Langliu, don't scold first, now, let's protect ourselves first, you mobilize all your internal forces to resist the toxins, resist for a while, it's a while, Brother Nan, you go to the inn and find my friend Lin Xing, he is a miracle doctor, after coming, most of them will have a method of detoxification." ”

Nan Shannan listened, nodded and said: "I'll come when I go, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, the enemy doesn't know if he will come back, you better go to the other courtyard first." ”

Seeing that this poison was too powerful, Langliu panicked in his heart, and called: "Brother Nan, Lao Tzu's life, but it's in your hands, you hurry up and find Lin Xing, the three of us, you can detoxify quickly, you slow down, just come back with the coffin, Lin Xing, that guy, there is a way." ”

Nan Shannan felt so stressed, said hello, jumped on the roof, and ran away.

"Go too. Xu Laifeng said, only to see him, his right hand was poisoned, and he was holding a white paper fan in his left hand, and the paper fan was closed, becoming the appearance of a judge's pen, and he was gently hitting his arm.

For a while, except for Qiu Luoluo, the rest of the people were all gone.

Lu Qianyu supported the waves, Xu Laifeng and Yan Chengjue supported each other, and the five of them walked into the courtyard together.

Qiu Luoluo seemed to have something on his mind, walked in front, and never spoke.

Lu Qianyu closed the courtyard door, when he turned around, for a while, the whole arm was paralyzed, just now he just relaxed a little, the poison attacked his Bingfeng acupoint, and the poison is often going up, along the bloodline, the ultimate goal, is the heart, once the toxin enters the heart, it is the Daluo Immortal, and it can't be lived, Lu Qianyu no longer dares to relax, directly sit down on the spot, condense the internal qi, suppress the toxin upward, for a while, the internal qi is sent out from the dantian, in the shoulder blade, blocking the toxin, but the toxin is like the flat river, between the grass, the wild horse that runs off the reins, not a horse, but a group, where to resist, how long can it last, Lu Qianyu didn't know what to do.

Xu Laifeng and the three of them, seeing Lu Qianyu sitting down directly, did not go to the house, went straight to the same place, rolled up their knees, put one leg on the other, and secretly remedied their luck.

"Can any of you tell Lao Tzu, what kind of poison is this, the torture of Lao Tzu seems to be powerful, I am a prodigious man, am I going to die here today?" Langliu looked up to the sky and sighed, huge: "I have thought of countless ways to die, I was slashed and killed by someone with a knife, I fell into the river and drowned, and I was slapped to death by a master, but I didn't expect that I would die in the hands of a dead man, hahaha." ”

Lu Qianyu had closed his eyes slightly at this moment, adjusted his qi to fight, and heard the roar of the waves, so he opened his eyes, glanced at him obliquely, and shouted: "Drunkard, shut your mouth, why don't you be poisoned alone, now Brother Yan and Brother Xu are trying their best to suppress the toxin, you are shouting here, what way can you come up with, wouldn't it distract them and kill everyone?

Langliu usually doesn't listen to anyone, but what Lu Qianyu said, he can still listen to some of it, he felt wronged, and snorted: "I don't have the slightest intention of harming everyone, if you don't let me speak, I won't say it." Then, he glanced at Qiu Luoluo, and wanted Qiu Luoluo to get him some wine to drink, he was practicing and condensing qi, he had to drink, and he was poisoned at the moment, thinking to himself, if Lin Xing came late, my life would be suspended, Lu Qianyu, Yan Chengjue, and Xu Laifeng would all die here, on Huangquan Road, with them, it was not very lonely, but I was really dead, and I didn't drink yet, wouldn't it be bad?

Qiu Luoluo was carrying the Xiaoqingfeng Sword and walked up the steps of the hut.

After a few people entered the door, Qiu Luoluo went to the old monk to find a way to detoxify, she knew that the old monk was hidden, but he was a master in the world, and he tied the hope of detoxification to the old monk.

This poison is very difficult to solve, Qiu Luoluo has already calculated, when he saw the state of the deceased, he expected that this poison is not unexpected, it is a strange poison in the Northern Wilderness, called a line of immortals.

The people of the Northern Wilderness call the death of a person an immortal, unlike the people of the Central Plains, saying that after a person dies, he has to go underground, and the people of the Northern Wilderness think that after a person dies, he will ascend to the gate of the heavenly realm, and this line of immortals means that after poisoning, a black line will appear on the person's body, from top to bottom, once connected to the tail vertebrae and head and neck, then the immortal is difficult to save. The people of the Northern Wilderness once smeared this poison on the meat, caught the beasts in the panic, and then was widely used by Xiaoxian Dengfeng, if on Xiaoxian Dengfeng, it is not difficult to find the antidote, any helmsman, the hall master, must have poison and antidote hidden, but at this time, where to find the people of the Demon Flame Sect, Qiu Luoluo reached out to ask for it, wouldn't it be exposed?

"Where did the monk go?" Qiu Luoluo secretly speculated, feeling very strange, something big happened outside his door, he didn't look at it, a few people were poisoned, he didn't want to take care of it, and it was reasonable, but at this moment, he even had a shadow, I don't know where to go, the courtyard is very small, you can see it all at a glance, except for the horns, can the old monk hide in the cracks of the ground?

When Qiu Luoluo was puzzled, he only heard the waves say: "Miss Luoluo, it's just right, where are you going, get me some wine, and when I drink it, it won't be so uncomfortable." ”

Qiu Luoluo nodded, entered the house, a fresh and elegant fragrance came to his face, it turned out that above the house, there was a layer of white mist. Qiu Luoluo had come down to get the fruit before, but he had hurriedly brought the fruit tray on the table and went out, without looking at the hut carefully.

The house has two rooms, a small hall in the outhouse, with a small red door, leading to the bedroom, the cottage is ordinary, the furniture is old, but clean and tidy, and in good order.

On the left side of the small hall, there is a fire, burning vigorously, the sparks are crackling, on the fire, there is a purple clay pot sitting, gurgling, boiling water, foggy, the white fog in the house is coming from here, Qiu Luoluo looked for a light breath, and felt familiar, it was the smell of Tianmu tea. On the edge of the fire, a man held a fan, his right shoulder was half leaning against the wall, and he turned his head away, unable to see clearly, as if he was fanning the wind and making tea.