Chapter 142: There Is No Right or Wrong
The foliage is lush and green, and the sun shines like stars.
In front of the cave, in an open space, Tang Mu and Yanshan stood opposite each other, looking indifferent, and unconsciously, a burst of killing aura arose. Not far away, Tang Xi and Hua Feike stood on one side, standing quietly, staring at the two intently.
Ask you when will you still travel to the west? But when I saw the ancient trees of the Sad Bird, the male and the female flew around the forest. I also heard Zigui crying the night moon, and I was sad about the empty mountain.
The sword is ruthless, and the poison and hidden weapons are all over the place, and this battle is destined to be ungood.
Yan Shan smiled indifferently, and along the strange trajectory, the sword went sideways, as fast as a ghost.
Tang Mu looked calm, and waved his palm to meet him, seemingly slow and soft, but the palm power was endless.
The figures were staggered, the sword light flashed, the palm shadow fell, and the two fought together.
Each sword of Yanshan stabbed out, the angle was tricky, as fast as the wind, and it went straight to the point.
Tang Mu responded calmly, taking defense as an attack, and his palm power was endless, and it seemed that he could turn a hundred steels into finger wrapping.
Unconsciously, the blade of the sword became faster and faster, and the momentum was like a bamboo. Tang Mu's expression was solemn, although he was at a disadvantage, he did not take half a step back. It's just that I don't know if this feminine palm power can turn the sword blade into a finger twist before it crosses the throat.
Yan Shan's expression became cold, his eyes were empty, his body continued to exude a strong murderous aura, and a terrifying killing intent was born in his heart. This kind of terrifying killing intent spread in all directions, straight into the depths of Tang Mu's heart. The sword body was surrounded by a rich blood-colored sword aura, which was eerie and terrifying.
Tang Mu's expression was as usual, his eyes were as calm as water, and there was a faint condensation of invisible true qi between his palms and fingers. He attacked with a wave of his palm, turning into seven shadows with one palm, and flying with both palms, shrouding Yanshan under the shadow of his palm.
Suddenly, Yan Shan left an afterimage in the same place, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Tang Mu. If a sword is swung, Tang Mu will definitely die.
The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.
At this moment, only a coquettish shout was heard, and a slight sound of silver needles breaking through the air had already come.
Yan Shan felt something and swung his sword to block. Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of "clanging" one after another, and countless silver needles fell to the ground. Yan Shan's face was pale, his body retreated sharply, and he returned to Hua Feike.
Although Hua Feike was not shocked, he quickly sent a pill into the Yanshan Pass, and then helped him straight into the cave.
At this moment, he was silent. Silence, deathly silence.
In a hurry, Tang Xi did not hesitate, punched out a silver needle in a rain-filled manner, and went straight to Yanshan. Attacking others in a life-and-death duel is a despicable act that she despises. However, this kind of thing happened to her, which really made her ashamed, and her face turned red in an instant. She froze in place, annoyed and glad entangled with each other, not knowing whether it was right or wrong.
Tang Mu looked at the silver needle that shimmered with dark green light on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, sad. In this battle, he lost, there is no doubt that he is convinced. The opponent seemed to see through the timing of his shot, and at the moment when he was about to make a move but did not make a move, the opponent suddenly came, but he did not expect it. In a hurry, Tang Xi only thought about his safety, so he made a surprise attack. He really didn't know whether to thank or blame. For a while, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he was stunned.
There may be some things that are not right or wrong in themselves.
In the faint light, Hua Feike used a magnet to suck out seven silver needles from Yan Shan's body, and his technique was skillful. After that, he couldn't help but wonder: "There must be something strange about your kid, and the toxin can't spread in your blood, it's really a bit unbelievable." ”
Yan Shan glanced at Hua Feike, and said angrily: "Brother Hua, I almost died for you, should you help me detoxify first?"
Hua Feike groaned: "I can't solve this poison, I can only save your life first." ”
Hearing this, Yan Shan was stunned for a moment, and inadvertently, his gaze swept over the cave, and he asked casually, "What about the large amount of food and water that is stored?"
Hua Feike chuckled, "I'll tease them!"
Yan Shan was completely speechless, gently leaning against the stone wall, without saying a word.
Hua Feike felt bored, and he was idle, so he shouted outside the cave: "It's a shame that you Tangjiabao is still among the four great families, and you actually make a surprise attack, it's really shameless, and it's not as good as a beast!" He has a perverse temperament, no obstructions, and no taboos.
Hearing this, Yan Shan couldn't help frowning slightly.
With such vulgar words, Tang Xi was speechless to refute, and in a hurry, tears flashed faintly in his eyes.
At this time, Tang Mu threw a small porcelain bottle into the cave, and then said lightly: "Yan Shaoxia, you have won this battle, and you are convinced." Don't leave it at that, there will be a period later!" After that, he said coldly: "Hua Feike, if you dare to speak falsely and slander Tangjiabao again, even if it is the end of the world, I will definitely take your life." The words fell, and the footsteps were far away.
In the cave, Yan Shan and Hua Feike looked at each other and smiled, showing an innocent face.
Hua Feike hurriedly picked up the small porcelain bottle, uncorked the bottle, and a burst of fragrance came to his nose. He poured out three crystal clear pills, sent them into Yanshan Pass, and muttered to himself, "There are only three pills, it's really a pick!"
Yan Shan took the antidote, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, there was no need to worry about his life, but his strength had not fully recovered for a while.