Text Chapter 13 [Bright Red Blood, Bright Red Clothes] (Thanks for recommending.)
"Disciples of the Ghost Valley, all poisons do not invade. ”
Qi Xiong's heart trembled, he looked at Xiao Xuxing's calm expression, and did not feel a trace of lying.
But he did hear it for the first time today.
He muttered, "I still know a little about the Guigu Sect, but I've never heard anyone say anything like 'Guigu disciples are invincible'. ”
Xiao Xu said: "So you don't believe it?"
He spoke very strongly, and it sounded more like a kind of question.
Qi Xiong couldn't help but be even more apprehensive when he heard his confident and respectful tone, and asked tentatively: "What immortal magic method of the Guigu Sect can make people invincible?"
Xiao Xuxing's eyes burst out with a strange look, and you can see a sense of happiness in it, as if he was recalling a childhood joy.
He smiled faintly: "Vertical and horizontal." ”
He spat out only three words.
But these three words are like an anagram for Qi Xiong.
He was even more dazed, and his mind was foggy.
"What is a cross-wind, is it a panacea?"
Qi Xiong knew that there were indeed many miraculous antidotes in this world that could cure more than one poison.
But he has not only never seen the antidote that can be called "inviolable", but he will never believe it.
Because even if there is such a medicine, it must not be in the world, after all, even Qin Shi Huang, who is begging for immortality, has not been found, how can it be in the hands of such an unknown person?
Just when he was full of doubts, Xiao Xuxing spoke: "Vertical and horizontal is the secret internal strength of my Guigu Sect, but in addition to helping practitioners accumulate internal force, it can also make internal force freely travel through the major blood veins and acupoints in the body, dispelling poison and turning evil into evil. ”
Qi Xiong calmed down and thought carefully.
It's not that he doesn't know that people with deep internal strength can use their skills to force poison, but the stone monkey is a rare poison that is not known to most people, and it is really difficult for him to conclude whether Xiao Xuxing's vertical and horizontal network can be powerful enough to force the stone monkey out of the body.
He was uncertain, then turned his head to look at Qi Hongshan.
The eyes of the two met for only a moment, and Qi Hongshan understood what he meant.
He leaned sideways and attached himself to Qi Xiong's ear, and said in a low voice: "I don't know if the Guigu Sect has this kind of miraculous skill called Zonghengluo, and I don't know if Zonghengluo can force out the stone monkey, I only know that this surnamed Xiao has not moved since he stood up!"
Qi Xiong's eyes suddenly widened.
Oh, yes!
He didn't move!
He never moved!
It turns out that this guy has said so much and is actually a bluff!
Qi Xiong was overjoyed, his temperament was too cautious, and he must think carefully about everything.
This unplanned appearance made him reveal his identity, so during this time, he was thinking about how to get rid of Xiao Xuxing, and at the same time, he was always on guard against possible accidents around him.
His mind was so distracted that he kept ignoring Xiao Xuxing and didn't move at all!
He picked up the black knife in his hand again, and his hands were firmly clenched. This time, he won't let the other go again.
He has been well aware for years that while there are smart and stupid people in the world, not all smart people have the last laugh. The real winner is not really smart or not, but just how cautious he is.
Living cautiously is the secret of Qi Xiong's safety and sound until now.
But now, he didn't want to hesitate any longer!
Regardless of whether Xiao Xuxing was poisoned or not, he had to do it immediately!
He arched his body, his whole body's true qi gathered in his hands, his sleeves swollen, and he puffed up without wind.
Then suddenly a leopard struck forward, and he did it!
But at the moment when his feet just left the ground, Xiao Xuxing slowly raised his right hand and stroked his hair, and said leisurely: "What's the matter, I can't hold my breath?"
His hair was naturally a little curly, so he never tied it up.
His fingers roamed calmly in the curly hair, but Qi Xiong's heart chuckled.
Yes, it doesn't matter if his hair is curly or straight, long or short.
The important thing is that –
His hands!
His hands are moving!
He really wasn't poisoned!
Qi Xiong moved forward with one foot on the ground, turned around abruptly, and fled backwards.
He yelled at Qi Hongshan, "Hurry up!"
Qi Hongshan also saw Xiao Xuxing's scene in his eyes, didn't say much, turned around and ran with Qi Xiong.
Qi Xiong is undoubtedly a smart person, smart and cautious.
He understands that the person who can dissolve the strange poison of the stone monkey with internal force is by no means a simple character. I'm afraid that even if Qi Hongshan's arm is not injured, he may not be able to win easily with the strength of the two of them.
Rather than fighting him here and being taken advantage of by other enemies, it is better to let him go for the time being and save the lives of both of them.
But just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a hoarse scream behind him.
He was very familiar with this hoarse voice, because the person who made this voice was none other than his only friend, Qi Hongshan.
Qi Xiong hurriedly turned his head when he heard the sound, only to see Qi Hongshan rolling his eyes and falling to the ground.
On his back hung a bright red streak of blood.
It was a knife wound, a very narrow knife wound.
Qi Xiong knew at a glance that the wound was very deep and had completely cut off his back spine.
With tears in his eyes, he suddenly felt weakness in his legs, and fell to his knees with a bang.
He roared in pain: "Brother Qi! Brother Qi ......"
He shouted Qi Hongshan over and over again, but Qi Hongshan had already lost his breath.
He looked at the blood gushing out of Qi Hongshan's back, which soaked his clothes.
He was nicknamed the Ghost in Red, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.
And in the last moments of his life, his clothes were stained with his own blood.