Chapter 142: Interrogation
The poisonous fog was filled, and the ticket entered the entire inn, I don't know when it started, and the first floor of the inn was already out of life.
People are killed by a small silver hook, the technique is precise and sophisticated, they are all killed with one blow, and the dead are all strokes in the throat.
The shopkeeper Lu and the plum blossom silver hook Jiao Qianqian had a short fight, he wanted to come to the second floor to report the news, but unfortunately when he turned around, he was put down by another swordsman, he didn't see the person's face clearly, and he didn't even see the sword that killed him.
On the second floor of the sword and sword, there was still a fight, and Su Chaotian was fighting while protecting Su Xiaomei. The poisonous mist downstairs suddenly rose, and the people above quickly reacted, and the first to fall was Chunyue, who had low martial arts.
Su Xiaomei's practice of evil skills is mainly based on qi, and the strength of internal skills is probably above Su Chaotian. At this time, there was a wave of qi around the body, and the poisonous mist could not make contact with it, so it did not feel anything.
Immediately followed by the fall of Chunyue were Zhuge Jun and others, the heads of small sects.
Liu Zhengqi and Qinghe Shangren and other martial arts are also extremely high, as soon as they know that the air is poisonous, they quickly hold their breath.
Su Chaotian also deduced according to common sense that as long as he held his breath, he could avoid the poison, but he didn't expect that this poisonous fog was domineering and abnormal, and it was not that he could be spared by holding his breath.
Gradually, several masters also began to itch their skin, breathe hard, and the fight ended immediately.
At this time, a person slowly walked up from downstairs. The reason why he walked slowly was because he could no longer walk fast. Dragging a waste leg, holding a single crutch.
"Why don't you fight?"
The voice is very familiar to Liu Zhengqi.
"Is that you?"
"Yes, I didn't expect that, right?" replied calmly.
"I really regret not killing you last night. Liu Zhengqi returned his swords to the sheath, covered his chest, and spoke with great difficulty.
Sword Scar couldn't stop laughing, and then said, "I forgot to tell you yesterday that the person who can kill those hundred people is one more, and that is me. β
In the crowd, there was a disciple of the Tang Sect, who quickly took out a cloth bag from his arms, and ripped it open with a loud sound, which was full of small golden pills, and he threw the pills out of all directions, scattered everywhere, and shouted in his mouth: "The secret medicine of the Tang Sect can help you fight against poisonous gas." β
Unfortunately, Su Chaotian also caught one, he turned his eyes to look at Su Xiaomei, and saw Su Xiaomei smiling, and there was no poisoning at all. However, in order to be safe, he still wants to leave the pill to his sister.
Su Xiaomei saw his intentions and said hurriedly: "Brother, eat it quickly! β
Su Chaotian glanced at Chunyue who was lying on the bed again, and said, "What about her?"
Su Xiaomei also glanced at Chunyue, only to see that her nose was bleeding and her face was like ashes, and in desperation, she said: "Brother, it's important to save yourself, if you don't have this stupid girl, let's ......"
When the Tang Sect disciples distributed the antidote pills, they would throw more in the direction of their own people, so Qinghe Shangren caught two and Qi Piaoxue caught three.
Qinghe Shangren raised his hand, threw the two detoxification pills to Su Xiaomei, and said, "Little doll, one of these two detoxification pills is for you, and one is for Chunyue." β
There is a layer of gas protection around Su Xiaomei's body, and if it is broken, the poisonous mist will also rush in.
And that Qinghe Shangren has deep internal strength, and luck has become a norm, so this light throw will naturally bring internal force.
Su Xiaomei knew this very well, in order to ensure that she was not poisoned, she first released the internal force, stopped the antidote pill from the halfway, and then slowly supported it with qi, one was transported to herself, and the other was pushed to Qinghe Shangren, and at the same time said with a smile: "The internal strength of the Emei faction is nothing more than this, and even the evil poison of the East Island in this area can't be dealt with, it's really ridiculous." β
The movement of the air is by the mind. It is impossible for a person to control two qi veins at the same time, each operating in two different directions.
"Could it be that Su Xiaomei has practiced to the superhuman realm?" Although no one asked, it was obvious that this question had been in the hearts of countless people.
The detoxification pill walked in front of Qinghe Shangren, and suddenly hung in the air, Su Xiaomei said: "Old guy, thank you for your kindness, but my Su Xiaomei is fine, I don't need the pill to fight the toxin, you should keep it yourself!"
As she spoke, she had already given the antidote pill in her hand to Chunyue.
Qinghe Shangren stretched out his hand to take the pill, and the Xuanqing Halal Qi on the pill made his body feel for a while, and he couldn't help but admire: "I can't imagine that your baby is so young, and your internal cultivation has reached such a state! β
Qi Piaoxue also raised her hand and threw the detoxification pill in her hand at Su Chaotian twice, because Chi Fei was treated by him just now, and now the acupoint has not been solved, so she fell behind Su Chaotian. This move was to ask Su Chaotian to give his protΓ©gΓ© to take the detoxification pill.
Su Chaotian had already expected it, but he didn't know that he killed a "Cheng Biting Jin" halfway, and the sword scar intercepted it, and sneered: "Let it go, and I don't want to think about it, can your mediote pill be as low as the holy poison of my East Island." β
Su Chaotian flashed, came to Chi Fei's side, gave her the only antidote pill in his hand, and then got up and said: "Friends of Shuzhong, I, Su Chaotian, have no intention of offending. This time, I came just to borrow Emei's Hopeless Heart Sutra, and as for hurting people, I was forced by you. β
Qi Piaoxue said coldly: "Do you want to borrow the Hopeless Heart Sutra? unless you destroy the Emei faction, you ......"
Su Chaotian said: "In that case, everyone, let's meet another day." As he spoke, he picked up Chi Fei on the ground, kicked through the window, and jumped down, followed by Su Xiaomei.
The two of them ran straight out of more than ten miles before stopping. Su Chaotian felt that his chest was very tight, thinking that the poisonous gas had invaded his lungs, and he was about to sit down to detoxify, when he suddenly heard a woman behind him laugh and said, "Yo! Su Daxia, why didn't you run away?"
The accent of the speaker was not Middle-earth. Su Chaotian turned his head sharply and bumped into Jiao Qianqian, she was still the same charming and delicate, but unfortunately no matter what kind of woman she was, she couldn't get into Su Chaotian's eyes.
Su Xiaomei knew that her brother was poisoned, so she rushed forward, stopped Jiao Qianqian, and said, "Demon girl, don't want to hurt my brother." β
Jiao Qianqian sneered and said, "Little demon girl, which of us do you think is more like a demon girl?"
Su Xiaomei was ashamed, and she rose up and threw herself at Jiao Qianqian's face, and shouted: "You shameless woman, look at the move." β
That Jiao Qianqian can be ranked seventeenth on the killer list, and she must have some skills.
Seeing Su Xiaomei's palm approaching, she jumped backwards and withdrew more than ten zhang away, and then said: "Su Xiaomei, Su Chaotian's sister, ranked seventy-seventh in the killing record, the trick is rose rain, you are in the Central Plains, and you can be regarded as a well-known character, but unfortunately you are just practicing qi well, and nothing else." Moreover, it is not very long. β
Su Xiaomei was so angry that she trembled all over, and she wanted to rush forward again. Su Chaotian said: "Little sister, you are not her opponent, retreat." "Cool rivers and lakes