When they were on the way, Zong Qingzhi told everyone the news that Sha Gucheng had died, which was good news for them.

In the evening, the pill that Long Gongzi had taken before had no effect, and the poison on his body had already attacked, although the person did not wake up, but he could see that the expression on his face was very painful. With a cold sweat on his forehead, the situation is not optimistic.

Zong Qingzhi and Qingyang can only use their internal force to help him suppress the poison in his body, mainly because Long Gongzi has not woken up now, if he wakes up, his Tai Chi magic skills and the harmony of Zong Qingzhi's internal force, the effect of the two is much better.

"Little brother, you must hold on, and when you get to the Hengshan faction, we can save you. ”

Zong Qingzhi would not give up on him no matter what, Long Gongzi was a person who was kind to him, or he told Sha Gucheng that he was a member of the Hundred Poison Sect, then he would have been poisoned by that thief a long time ago, and he was locked up in a secret room with his senior brother, chained to a cold iron chain, and there would never be a day. And the reason why Long Gongzi was hit by the poisonous palm of Sha Gucheng was that he was affected by himself.

Long Gongzi's face was dark, but he looked pale and weak.

"Drive, drive. Qingyang, who was riding a horse outside, also sped up his speed.

A carriage and a horse, weaving through the mountain road in the moonlight at night. The next day, I passed through Zhangmu County.

I prepared some dry food and changed the carriage, and if I continued like this, the average horse would have to die of exhaustion. And they also need to add something, Guang Shi is an ordinary person, and he naturally can't stand it if he doesn't eat and drink for a few days, and his two senior brothers also have to transport internal force for the dragon bow, which will cost a lot of divine sense. Therefore, it is necessary to replenish physical strength.

This section of the road was rushed.

Fortunately, there are two people who have been taking turns to suppress the poison for Long Gongzi and save Long Gongzi's breath during this time. In the past two days, it has indeed exhausted the two of them, which in itself is a kind of consumption of their own internal force to suppress, which is a kind of persistence for Long Gongzi, and it is also a kind of persistence for themselves.

"After this Hengyang City, the master gate will not be far away. Qingyang reminded.

Guang Shi has been really busy these days, and he can't help at all, and he hasn't said a few words along the way, so he can only pray silently in his heart.

It's coming.

There is a distance of less than 100 meters from Hengshan. Zong Qingzhi couldn't wait that long, so she directly picked up the dragon bow and floated over quickly, not even leaving the main gate, she flew in directly from the wall and went straight into the sect.

The two disciples guarding the door didn't know what was going on, and thought that someone was coming, so they hurriedly shouted.

But then they also heard Zong Qingzhi's voice.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, come out and save people. ”

The whole sound echoed through the valley.

"Hey, what's going on? It seems to be Qingzhi's voice outside? Could it be that Qingyang is injured?"

In the house, whether they were meditating cross-legged or doing other things, the masters of the Hengshan sect heard the sound and walked out.

"Qingzhi, what's wrong?" and the group rushed out. Seeing that Zong Qingzhi was still holding a person in her hand, a woman with a kind face walked over and said with concern.

Zong Qingzhi was still panting, and she didn't take a sip of relief.

"Uncle, aunt, uncle, hurry up and save this little brother Long, he is my benefactor and Qingyang, and now he is heavy with the poison of thieves, it seems that he may be dying. ”

"Oh, and that kind of thing?"

The person who spoke was Mo Yunyan, the holy hand of Yunyan of the Hengshan faction, the reason why he was called a holy hand was that he had extremely high attainments in healing injuries and healing people, seeing this, he immediately stepped forward to check the situation of the dragon bow, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly opened the top of the dragon bow, and sure enough, as he thought, a dark brown palm print was imprinted on his chest.

"This turned out to be the Five Poisonous Palms of the Hundred Poison Sect, although the power of this palm is not too fierce, but the person who played this palm must have worked hard, plus he has been poisoned for a long time, and the poisonous gas is too deep. The face is completely blackened, and the strength is relatively weak, so I'm afraid it's not optimistic. If he is a true master of the Hundred Poison Sect, I am afraid that no one will be able to save him from this palm. ”

Mo Yunyan deserved to be a master of the Hengshan faction, and he saw through the problem of Long Gongzi at a glance, but his words made Zong Qingzhi feel a little really anxious.

"Uncle Shi, can you still save him? Please do your best to save him. ”

Unexpectedly, at this time, Mo Yanyun was comforted.

"Qingzhi, fortunately, you brought him to the Hengshan faction, although it is really difficult for ordinary people to save this junior, but your uncle's title of Yanyun Holy Hand is not called in vain, you can rest assured, if I take action in person today, if I can't save this junior, I can't drive away the poison of this cult, and the rivers and lakes will not have the name of my Yanyun Holy Hand. ”

Mo Yanyun's words really did not deserve the demeanor of a hero, which made Zong Qingzhi greatly moved, and she was also relieved.

"Thank you, thank you. ”

"Well, without further ado, I'll take him to treatment now. Then he turned to the woman just now and said, "Madam, you go and call the senior brother directly over to the master, I need his help." ”

Then Qingyang also rushed over with Guangshi.

The Hengshan faction sits and stands in the valley, the scenery is naturally beautiful and delicious, although it is not as spectacular as the Wudang faction, but this scenery is also incomparable to the Wudang faction, but Guangshi is not in the mood to appreciate these things now.

"Senior brother, how is it?" Qingyang asked.

"Uncle Yanyun has already taken him over to treat him, you can rest assured, Uncle Yanyun said that he will definitely save him. ”

Hearing that Mo Yanyun personally took action, Qingyang was also relieved. However, the light on the side naturally didn't know who this Yanyun Master was, and his face was full of worry.

Qingyang was also aware of this.

"Oh, Little Brother Long has been injured like this, I guess the most worried is Miss Guangshi, but since my Uncle Yanyun has personally taken action, Miss Guangshi can rest assured, if even my Uncle Yanyun can't save it, I'm afraid that there are few people in the world who can save it." ”

Despite all this, Guangshi was still a little worried.

"That's it, little brother Long looks like this, even if it is cured, you have to cultivate for a while, presumably you still have to stay in the Hengshan faction for a few more days, why don't I arrange a guest room for you, Miss Guangshi, you are an ordinary person, and you are tired from traveling these days, so go to Haosheng to rest for a while." When there is anything, I will call you again. ”

The light release can also be like this first.

After arranging Guang Shi to rest in the guest room, Zong Qingzhi and Qingyang came to the meeting hall of the Hengshan faction.

Zong Qingzhi told everyone the origin of this incident.

When lamenting the danger, these people also saw the potential clues.

"Well, the people of this Hundred Poison Sect are really cunning, as far as I know, the old nest of the Hundred Poison Sect is far away from this Shayang City, this ancient city of Shayang has been lurking in this Shayang City for more than ten years, what is it for? I always feel that with their approach, there must be some conspiracy. One of them, a middle-aged man with a round face and a rather chubby, said.

Although this person's appearance is round, wide and fat, like Maitreya, and he speaks slowly, even if he is serious, he can't make people nervous. It's really hard to contact how powerful he is, but he is the real No. 1 sword in Hengshan - Gao Dun. The swordsmanship is exquisite. The strength is unfathomable.

Most of the people sitting here are important figures of the Hengshan faction, so they naturally speak with a lot of weight.

"Recently, the rivers and lakes seem to be peaceful, but who can really know the danger in it, the movements of these cult people are really unpredictable, every time we are in the light, they are dark, and when they find out, it is too late, and then it will be a war between the good and evil factions, which we really don't want to see. ”

At this time, the person who spoke was completely different from Gao Dun, although he was very upright, but Zhang looked fierce and vicious, his two eyes seemed to be able to stare people to death, and he was also strict and stern on weekdays, and the other disciples were afraid when they looked at him. He is none other than Shi Gang of the Hengshan faction.

"Looks like we need to look into this matter secretly. If we can find some flaws in them through this, it will be of great benefit to our martial arts decency. ”

"Well," the rest of the people agreed.

Zong Qingzhi and Qingyang are the third-generation disciples of the Hengshan faction, and both of them grew up in Hengshan since childhood.

And Zong Qingzhi's parents were originally important figures in Hengshan, but unfortunately in the struggle against the Demon Sect, for the sake of Hengshan's great vein, they could only sacrifice themselves, and the husband and wife swore to death. At that time, he was still in infancy, so the elders of the Hengshan faction loved him very much and regarded him as their own. Zong Qingzhi also lived up to expectations, and was very talented, both in terms of heart and martial arts.

And Qingyang needless to say, the senior brother among the three generations of disciples, the head of the Hengshan faction, Xi Yaxia.

That's why I can sit with these masters of the Hengshan faction, but I just listen to them as a junior.

"Qingzhi, Qingyang, you two have spent a lot of energy coming back all the way, so you should go back and rest. Gao Dun said kindly.

The two of them did not excuse themselves, and after saluting, they withdrew.

After the two left, there was silence in the house.

"Senior Brother Gao, do you have anything else to say about these two juniors?"

Gao Dun's eyes narrowed and he didn't speak, clenched the sword on the ground with the inverted pestle, looked at everyone present, and spoke for a while.

"Do you still remember Senior Brother Zongqing and Senior Sister Hua Zhi back then? The two of them were killed by the people of this Hundred Poison Sect? Now they almost killed my two disciples of Hengshan. ”

At this time, Gao Dun spoke very plainly, but the more plain he was, the more terrifying the killing machine in his squinting eyes became.

"It seems that this person from the Hundred Poison Sect should give some color, and if he encounters someone from the Hundred Poison Sect in the future, one word. ”

"~Kill~"