Volume 2 Saibei Xiaofeng Chapter 22 Cold Face Yama Pharmaceutical Negative

On the other side, inside the Gantang Courtyard.

"Anzi, Anzi?" Li Bing woke up from the bed: "It's noisy outside." What time is it? Isn't the drug war over yet?"

Anzi was not in the house, listening to Li Bing's shouting, he dared to come from outside, carrying a bowl of soup: "Brother Bing'er, are you awake? ”

Putting down the decoction, he helped Li Bing sit up: "It's not over yet." Just now, Miss Qianyi came here and picked up Sister Qingyu to help, what do you say Sister Qingyu can help? Sister Lan'er also followed. She boiled you halfway through the 'Awakening Soup' and asked me to help watch the fire. It's done, it's still hot, Brother Bing'er wants to taste it. ”

"If I don't drink it yet, my chest is uncomfortable. Li Bing's face was ruddy, as if he was drunk, not very sober, and beat his chest and said: "Lying in bed for a day without moving, I feel uncomfortable." I went out for a walk. ”

An Zi answered, and hugged Li Bing out of bed: "It's still cold outside, Brother Bing'er put on the leather coat first." He helped straighten Li Bing's plain white placket, straightened it to his waist, noticed a trace of abnormality, and hurriedly opened his clothes: "Oh my God! Those two lines are out again!"

These are the two red blood vessels that emerge from Li Bing's navel when he went berserk before: one extends down to his right foot and up to his brain, and the other extends from his navel up to his right hand.

"This ...... Isn't it all cured? Why did it come out again?" Anzi suddenly panicked, and when he looked at Li Bing again, he was also extremely uncomfortable, his face was flushed, and his consciousness was not very sober: "Brother Bing'er, Brother Bing'er, are you okay!"

Li Bing didn't answer, his whole body was swollen and uncomfortable, he pushed away Anzi with one palm, lost his center of gravity, and fell on the table again: "It's so uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable!" He lifted his clothes and grabbed at his chest and abdomen, extremely hard, leaving deep blood marks on his skin with each finger.

Anzi was scared enough, and regardless of Li Bing's resistance, he put one of Li Bing's arms on his shoulder: "Brother Bing'er, you bear with it." I'll take you to Master Fu. He can save you. Brother Bing'er, hold on! He can save you. ”

In a desperate situation, Anzi didn't know where the strength and courage came from, half on his back and half on his shoulder, Li Bing, who was much heavier than himself, moved from the "Gantang Courtyard" to the "main courtyard" little by little.

He was anxious, but there was nothing he could do, and a tear reached his eyes, fell into the earth, and then disappeared. There are more important things to do now than to cry.

In the main courtyard, Xiao Hecai stood in the middle hall: "The most poisonous thing in the world is naturally the human heart!"

After speaking, Xiao He took out a small bottle from his sleeve. The bottle had no stopper, and he poured it down, but nothing came out, and he left the bottle still on the ground.

Then he said: "Among the many branches of the Qiang tribe, there is one called 'Dang Xiang Qiang', and Dang Xiang Qiang has a secret drug called 'Sorrow and Crisp Qingfeng', which is considered to be the best thing in my 'Poison Sect'. Colorless, odorless, shadowless and formless. The toxicity is mild, the onset is so slow that it is almost imperceptible. Half an hour after being poisoned, the internal breath gradually became paralyzed. After an hour, I can no longer exert any internal strength. After two hours, the middle one was numb, and although he was conscious, he could not speak, and could only be at the mercy of others. Well, isn't this thing amazing? ”

After saying that, he threw the bottle on the ground: "But the most powerful thing about this poison is another point. There is no antidote to this 'sorrowful and crisp breeze'! No matter how highly accomplished you are in the medical Tao, you will not be able to match the antidote today. ”

He glanced at Master Zheng: "Master Zheng, don't try." From the time when Cen was concentrating on fighting needles, I had already released poison. No matter how strong your internal strength is, after this hour passes, your internal strength will be long gone. ”

The more Zheng listened, the more angry he became, and he was even more afraid. If it is really as Xiao Hecai said, it is very bad. Although there are many people in the "pharmacy school" on the field after all, if there is no internal strength, when the poison school is snatched up, it may not be able to stop it.

He tentatively took two steps forward, but fortunately, although he had no martial arts, he could move quite freely, and he would move his hands for a while, and he would subdue Xiao He first.

Xiao Hecai naturally saw this move in his eyes, but he was not in a hurry: "Master Zheng, don't waste your efforts." I didn't even plan to do it. As I have already said, there is no cure for this sad and crisp breeze, and we are naturally poisoned by it. Today, the elites of the five major schools of pharmacy are all in the hall, and you know why, only we are the four factions in this way?"

Needless to say, Cen Gurou and the others were terrified in their hearts. In the first vein of the Poison School, no one came to the "Hall of Bliss", which is known for its martial arts, so it is natural to wait for everyone to be poisoned, and to wipe out all the medicinal veins in this Qianhua Xingfang.

It turned out that this whole "drug and drug dispute" was a huge game from beginning to end. Xiao Hecai's purpose has never been to compare high and low.

"Boom!"

The disciples guarding the door, along with the door panels, were kicked away. A black-faced hook-nosed man led a team of men and horses into the Thousand Flowers Apricot Workshop.

"The surname is Zheng! Today is your death!"

This person is the head of the "Xiangping Bliss Palace", known as "Cold-faced Yama Zou Yuanxing". He killed people ruthlessly, and his methods were vicious to get this title. Its weapon is peculiar, it is a short iron stick with a length of a pair of arms, and the ends of the stick are sharp and sharp, which is specially used to point people's death holes.

The team of people who just entered the door is also mixed, and it seems that not all of them are from the same lineage.

Qingmiao is not good at martial arts, and most of the weapons used are very easy to carry - daggers, silver needles, short knives, and sleeve arrows. It can be seen that this team of menacing people and horses, with bold swords, copper hammers and iron crutches, fierce and vicious, where there is a little bit of mercy of medical practitioners, it is the helper of "Xisitang".

Zou Yuanxing had already arrived in the hall in an instant, and with a kick in the air, he crossed the disciples of the Poison School and arrived in the field. I don't know how much hatred there is, the short stick in his hand actually pointed at the death point on the chest of Zheng Zhangmen.

Master Zheng reacted extremely quickly, one palm deflected Zou Yuanxing's offensive, and the other palm took advantage of the momentum to attack his Qi Sea Acupoint.

Zou Yuanxing took advantage of this strength to jump up again, fell into the disciples of the medicine school, waved his double sticks, and inserted the left stick into the neck of a male disciple "Ren Yingacupoint", the stick did not enter the body by more than an inch, he did not pull out the stick, but used the force to cut half of the person's entire neck. The skin and flesh opened, the blood splattered in a circle, and the person who was hit didn't scream in a hurry, and he collapsed with both hands holding his neck.

Zou Yuanxing killed people with his left stick, and his right stick did not stop. A blow to the head against another disciple was hit on the top of the head of the death point "Baihui Acupoint". After a muffled sound, the disciple just stood in the middle of the field in a daze, looking sluggish, and then his eyes were bloodshot, and after the blood dripped out, he fell to the ground and died.

Most of the injuries to a person's death hole will only cause great damage to the person, and may not necessarily kill them instantly. But this Zou Yuanxing's move was too ruthless, and his move was a fatal killing move, and it ended in the lives of two disciples as soon as he came up.

He wanted to continue, but was blocked by a person and a sword next to him.

This person is Jiang Chongjing, he was on the field early in the morning, and now although he has no internal strength, his external kung fu is still there. He has learned seven or eight percent of the Shufeng Chamber of Commerce's family studies, and he has several moves from other schools, and he is also a master.

Ying Lan'er also wanted to go up to help with the fist, but Qingyu was still on the field, so she could only try to protect her thoughtfully, and she didn't dare to move.

"Sa! Sa!" made three moves in a row, fast and ruthless, Jiang Chongjing pointed out quickly, forcing Zou Yuanxing to retreat step by step. This is exactly the profound swordsmanship of the Shufeng Chamber of Commerce. Jiang Chongjing was originally a leader among the younger generation of the Legalists, and he was good at swordsmanship. In terms of the subtlety of martial arts, can the Legalist still lose the Qingmiao lineage?

Now that the killing machine has been moved, the audience immediately becomes chaotic. The disciples on both sides fought together, and they were all fatal moves. The main courtyard, which was originally quite peaceful, was full of noise and killing. Red blood, white brains, and blue bile and gastric juice splashed everywhere under the corridor.

A hot spring stream that runs through the entire Thousand Flowers and Apricot Fang is just dyed bright red in an instant. This red color flows down the stream and merges into the "Moon Lake" outside the Thousand Flowers and Apricot Fang, outlining the red ripples in the blue water, like ink smudging in clear water.

The situation on the field changed greatly, and Master Zheng pulled out a soft sword like jade and ice from his belt, which was the sword "Ice Chip Spirit Sword" passed down from the head of the Lingshu Sect for generations. He was about to help Jiang Chongjing clean up Zou Yuanxing first, but was stopped by a pair of short Yue.

This is exactly what Xiao Hecai is capable of. Before Zheng Zhangmen and Xiao He could dismantle the move, the old man of the Five Dragons Divine Island, Guo Dao Master, had two cold punches behind his back. Seeing that he was defeated, he forced away several disciples who were besieging him, and instead came to Master Zheng's side to block the sneak attack of the island master Guo. This person is Fu Taihe, the head of the "Six Micro Mingtang".

The four of them were entangled together, there were many people on the field, and even these heads were in chaos and couldn't help themselves. Cen Gurou, the female head of the Medicine King Hall and the Nuan Yi Pavilion, all three of them are weak female streamers, who know some internal kung fu, fist and foot kung fu are not as good as ordinary martial artists, not to mention fighting against these practitioners, they can only be escorted by a few Lingshu disciples to retreat out of the crowd.

Cen Gurou took out a turquoise bamboo knot from his sleeve, opened the mechanism to the sky, and a ringing arrow flew into the air, exploding with a bang, blowing up the other ringing arrow hidden in it even higher.

"Bang!" The second arrow exploded at a height of 100 zhang, turning into black smoke in the sky, which was particularly conspicuous under the blue sky and white sun. This is the distress signal of Qianhua Xingfang.

Jilu Prefecture is the junction of Datang and Huifu, and there are not a few sects that have settled here, and mutual support is indispensable. What's more, there are thousands of flowers and apricot fangs to make good connections, and the people and government of Jilu Prefecture have also benefited a lot, and they are bound to come to the rescue after getting this distress signal.

Let's say that Anzi helped Li Bing and staggered out of Gantang Courtyard, and the distance was less than halfway when he heard the sound of fighting in the main courtyard. Li Bing was groggy and woke up halfway: "Ahead...... What's the sound?"

Anzi didn't know what was going on in front of him, thinking about the tragic situation of Li Bing's madness last night, there was only one thought in his mind: no matter what was the sword mountain and the sea of fire in front of him, if he wanted to find Fu Taihe, Brother Bing'er would be saved.

"Brother Bing'er, if you hold on, it's here!"

Anzi is getting more and more anxious, but he is weak, and he is carrying Li Bing, who is much heavier than himself, how fast can he go. From Gantang Courtyard to the main courtyard, the distance was not close, he was already exhausted with Li Bing on his back, his legs were weak, and the whole person fell on the road with Li Bing. A large patch of skin had been rubbed out of his arm by the rough curbstone.

He glanced at Li Bing, who had fallen to the ground, his face was three points darker than just now, and he was unconscious, so he didn't care about the pain at the moment. picked up Li Bing, dragged him, and rushed to the main courtyard.

Let's say that the main courtyard is fighting to the death, the blue and white green trees in the garden have already been dyed red with blood, and the rockery is like being coated with a layer of cinnabar red paint, and the pavilions and pavilions are all the corpses and stumps of the disciples of the two factions of medicine and poison. More than a dozen disciples of the Bliss Hall guarded the front and back doors of the main courtyard, and where anyone broke out, this huge garden turned into a hell on earth in an instant!

Zheng Zhangmen and Fu Taihe fought with the enemy for a long time, and gradually felt that their physical strength was exhausted, and in the past, Zheng Zhangmen still had the strength to practice swords for three or five hours, but now he only played a stick of incense, and he actually felt tired? He was shocked in his heart, afraid that the poison of the "sad and crisp breeze" had already attacked, and he had previously sealed his internal breath, but now even his physical strength was affected.

Taking a look at the situation on the field, although it is said that it is difficult to fight now, but after a long time, these poisoned disciples of the Medicine School will probably be exhausted, but the newly arrived people from the Temple of Bliss will form a situation of siege and killing.

"Fight quickly!" Zheng Zhangmen shouted, suddenly changed his moves, and went crazy to attack the main door of Guo Dao. Guo Daozhu attacked Zheng Zhangmen's chest with an old fist, and originally wanted to force him to dodge, but who expected Zheng Zhangmen not to dodge or dodge, and carried this punch hard.

"Poof!" Master Zheng sprayed a mouthful of blood on the face of the island lord Guo, but his left hand grabbed his right fist and stabbed the sword in the back of the island lord Guo with his right hand.

"Huh!" a stream of blood rushed out of the atrium, and the body of the island master Guo went limp.

I don't lose someone!

Xiao Hecai also felt that his physical strength was exhausted, and he estimated that the effect of the medicine was about to attack, and when he saw that Zheng was crazy, he had to fight and retreat.

Let's say that Anzi finally arrived at the main courtyard, but the disciples of the Temple of Bliss were guarding the door, how could he get in. When the two disciples saw someone coming out of another courtyard, they slashed at Anzi with razors.

Anzi realized that this main courtyard had really undergone a big change. With a slash, he hurriedly pushed Li Bing away, and dodged to the other side. As soon as the blade passed, a pair of copper maces struck again.

"Boom!" knocked on Anzi's back, and forcefully took him out of the distance. Anzi fell to the ground, unable to get up in pain. It's too late, the blade that has just dodged has already chased after him, and he is about to end up with a knife in his hand and his head rolling to the ground.

"Bang!" an iron fist slammed into the knifeman's temple, nearly knocking half of his head into it. The swordsman watched his white brain slowly flow on his body, and just as he was about to speak, his body had already fallen.

This shot is naturally Li Bing. He was originally unconscious, but after being pushed away by Anzi's palm, he hit the rockery next to him, but he was woken up by pain. Seeing that Anzi was in distress, he suddenly had three more points of spirit. As soon as this punch was thrown, he suddenly felt that the true qi in his body was churning, and his internal organs were disturbed so uncomfortably that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

When the disciple who held the gong saw his companion die, and saw Li Bing vomiting blood, he only said that he had suffered internal injuries, so he cut it when he lifted it.

Li Bing was still uncomfortable, his head was dizzy, and when he suddenly saw such a person attacking him, he didn't have time to think about it, picked up the person's big knife and swung it out vigorously.

The big sword came out of his hand, like a dart, and it spun around twice in the air, drawing a straight line, and it actually slashed straight at the top of the disciple's head. The blade was sharp, and Li Bing now had infinite strength, and this knife actually split the disciple above the neck into two pieces, and even the knife was stuck in the chest.

With these two moves, Li Bing vomited out another mouthful of blood, but he inexplicably felt half a point of happiness. The surging true qi in his body was trending towards his muscles and bursting out with infinite power, and he felt comfortable when he swung it hard. He let out a loud shout, picked up a pair of copper maces that had fallen to the ground, and smashed them at the corpse in front of him with all his might.

This copper mace is four feet long, the body has no knots, the end is not sharp, the body is prismatic, and the four sides are concave, which is the most common "four-sided mace", which is a blunt weapon, much heavier than the sword, and it is just right to take advantage of it at this moment.

Brains burst! Flesh and blood flying! Li Bing exerted this infinite strength, and only then did he feel refreshed when he looked at the flesh and pulp all over the ground and the corpses and bones left.

Anzi fell to the ground, looking at the back of the person in front of him, where was Li Bing's old appearance.

"Brother Bing'er, are you okay?" Anzi endured the severe pain and got up, but saw Li Bing looking back at him, the skin all over his body was already bright red, and the two red blood vessels were even more obvious.

Li Bing didn't turn around, just glanced back at Anzi.

It was a pair of blood-red, cold, glowing eyes of terror!