"What? Senior Sister actually said such a thing, where did Senior Brother Jiang's face go?" Dong Zhiguang said as he walked, and then came to the three of them. He was followed by five or six disciples, among whom the two brothers of the An family were there, and everyone came to him with smiles on their faces, hugging Jiang Hanyi. Despite so many people coming, Jiang Hanyi still did his own thing with peace of mind. Wang Gongjin nodded approvingly, in fact, Jiang Hanyi has never been so inferior in his heart, but this time the competition for the position of head of the house really disappointed her! They were talking about Liu Jiangke, Wang Gongjin smiled reluctantly, and left everyone.

She came all the way to the lookout, listening to the mournful sounds of killing and grief, and the smell of scorched smoke wafting from the ruthless Demon Domain battlefield, Wang Gong couldn't help but cover her nose. Something is filling the border!

The sky was thundering, it was raining heavily, and the sound of chaotic rain drowned out everything.

"It's nothing, if it's really that dangerous, there would be no grass growing here. And everything has passed, and the evening is dead! Died in the 'Burning Immortal Volcano', and there will be nothing to worry about in the future. Wang Gongjin said in her heart, but there was a worry on her face, which flashed between her brows like a thin thread, and shocked her.

The Demon Domain, which she had always thought was fragile, suddenly gave her a feeling of being overpowered, as if a ruthless beast had rushed into her heart. It's so huge, beastly and on the evil side. Wang Gongjin was shocked, she pressed her chest, and gasped.

At this moment, someone shouted: "Liujiangke is here again!"

Everyone gathered in the rain, and outside the door, a man in fluttering clothes held an oil-paper umbrella with a plum blossom pattern, wearing a pale and colorless shirt, looking masculine. His ten fingers are white and delicate, very elegant and good-looking, as if his unfathomable martial arts foundation, and his hands are amazing.

Seduction, seduction!

It rained heavily.

After the assembly, the two sides confronted each other again, this time it was not so simple.

"Liujiangke, we will never quit this place unless you step on us!" Dong Zhiguang shouted loudly, Wang Gong held his umbrella and wanted to see the enemy clearly. Liujiang guest facing the wind, standing in the rain like a poetic and picturesque, the rain is really heavy, it is raining loudly, like a river everywhere. Everyone was gone, but they still fought like a bull. A strand of hair flew up to cover the vision, and Liu Jiang was not allowed to send it, and the five fingers Ruolan popped out countless needle-like things, and the needle flew towards everyone, some people dodged, and some people shot.

But looking at the castration, it was a large number of people, Liu Jiangke threw away his hand, the oil umbrella flew away, and the rain was like a sprinkler, which was extremely dazzling. Liu Jiangke couldn't help but sneered and said: "We are neighbors, good neighbors will not drive people away, if you are willing to be friends with me, then stay! I also have important things to do, and I have to leave for a few days." As soon as he flew, he had already grasped the trunk of a towering ancient tree, and in the ethereal distance, he faintly saw a white dot attached to the tree in the smoke, and when he flew again, he was gone.

Everyone saw it really, thinking that this person was not very powerful, but he went quickly!

After careful study, the needle contained a highly poisonous substance, which could not kill people, but would turn people into living dead. The hair and nails were long, but the man died.

The way they held the needle was also to make it levitate in their palms, not daring to touch it with their fingers, Ling Yuzhi and Wang Gongjin each put one in their palms. Watching everyone moan constantly, in times of crisis.

Wang Gong commanded eagerly: "This poison is too powerful, it will soon enter the heart, you quickly take the pill to detoxify, and then, luck will force the poison out." If you don't have a needle, take care of your brothers. Senior Brother Ling, you quickly take some people to pick some 'fairy spirit grass' back, 'fairy spirit grass' has many usages, it can be taken, it can be dressed, it can be bathed, you need to detoxify the poison, otherwise there is a little residual poison in the body, it will attack in the future, try to collect as much as possible. ”

"This Liujiang guest is very powerful, he can knock down so many of us at once, hateful!" An Shuyan said through gritted teeth on his chest, his mouth was already purple. An Anyan also covered his chest, but his condition was better, a large number of people were sitting cross-legged, with "oops" in their mouths and a gloomy face.

"Don't talk so much, let's go pick some strange grass and come back. Ling Yuzhi said that many of the poisoned people here were the three hundred disciples who followed him, and there was a lot of ridicule in his words. The "strange grass" in his words made everyone laugh, and Anxin Yan became more and more unsupportive, saying: "Stinky boy, be careful that I fly up and beat you, uh!"

"Haha!" Ling Yuzhi smiled.

"It's not serious, what a strange grass, your Senior Brother Jiang still likes to drink it as tea!" Wang Gongjin said unhappily.

"If you kid has a cold, the fairy fruit can also be eaten as a fruit, go ahead, don't delay everyone's time. Zhou Quan said unhappily, because Ling Yuzhi usually likes to eat fairy spirit fruits, and his words were irrefutable, but they made everyone laugh.

"So, he's catching a cold every day, hehe. Dong Zhiguang said with a smile, however, he was also injured. Ling Yuzhi shook his head and said, "What's the matter, then I'll go." Come back soon. Soon at the gate, he sighed and looked at the border in the distance. Dense fairy spirit grass floated in the wind, all over the border, as if dotted a world.

"Hold your swords tightly, Liujiang Ke will appear at any time! Ling Yuzhi was a little worried after speaking.

Then a group of ten of them meandered forward together, and it didn't take long to come to the stone tablet, "Demon Domain".

Everyone began to plough the grass, just like a farmer ploughs a seedling in summer, quickly and quickly, and the fairy grass was quickly swept away with the momentum of erosion and sent to the camp for cooking. Dozens of medicine jars were on fire together, and they were destroyed by palm fire, and a bowl of medicine was cooked in seconds, and dozens of bowls were sent to the sick place.

The dregs of the medicine were also carried out one by one, piled up aside, like a mountain.

Everybody's busy!

At this time, in the depths of the bamboo forest behind the camp, a disciple was talking with Liu Jiangke, Liu Jiangke pinched the other party's neck, his nails were embedded in his flesh, the disciple smiled coldly, and said, "I worked so hard for you, do you still want to kill me?" Liu Jiangke looked at him gloomily, his eyes seemed to believe it or not, as if he also felt that he had done something wrong.

Seeing that he was appeased, the disciple continued: "The Demon Punishment is in Shushan, but do you dare to go?" He smiled, laughing old and haggard, making people feel sympathy, but there was still hatred.

Liu Jiangke put down his hand, looked at the little flesh and blood in his nails, and analyzed: "You mean, Shushan is an important place in the Three Realms, and it should not be easily alarmed, otherwise it will be uncontrollable?"

"Yes!" the disciple nodded yes, touched the wound on his neck, and there was not much blood shed, thinking, "It hurts!" Glancing at Liu Jiangke, he was also looking at himself.

He said, "It's okay, right? You're quite good at thinking about me, I'll keep it in mind, don't worry, when I get the Demon Strategy, I won't treat you badly." There's an elixir here, you've been hit by my hibiscus needle, and you're going to have a seizure soon!" said and threw him a small porcelain **.

The disciple's name is Zhao Yong, and he is a disciple of the same generation as Ling Yuzhi, but he is very old, he is already in his forties, but Ling Yuzhi is only in his early twenties, which can be described as the time when his blood is strong.

The two left separately soon after, Zhao Yong returned to the camp, he walked to the side of the medicine residue heap, couldn't help but tremble, hurriedly took the pill given by Liu Jiangke, and entered the house tremblingly, seeing that everyone else was not lightly ill and deeply poisoned. After he took the pill, he felt a strong and extremely strong smell spread.

Liu Jiangke's voice sounded in his ears: "You have been poisoned by me, but it is chronic, and I want you to do things for me." Hahaha. ”

"Damn!" Zhao Yong leaned over and scolded softly, the two poisons followed each other, and he couldn't support it. Wang Gongjin thought that his 'hibiscus needle' was poisonous, and he was busy taking care of him. I took the detoxification pill again, and drank the grass soup again, and the condition was quickly controlled. Zhao Yong was lying on the couch, the clouds outside the window covered the moonlight, and the very dark room, coupled with the dampness of the ground, made it difficult to sleep.

Zhao Yong was lying on the bed, looking at the sky outside the window with blazing eyes, just like him, and all the disciples who had been poisoned. On this day, the intrusion of the camp reached the ears of Ling Jingyun, the head of Shushan. He was very surprised, everyone thought that what Liu Jiangke was looking for should be a seemingly powerful leader.

(End of chapter)