The ground where the two of them walked was still overgrown with thick thorns!

He Qianshan said that these thorns are not poisonous, but they can't be touched!

In addition, there are reptiles here, snakes, scorpions, centipedes, and spiders, all of which are poisonous!

Even if Zhao Duxue is relatively bold, she is a little struggling.

Fortunately, maybe because of the snake beads, these poisonous insects met the two of them, and they all avoided them!

Zhao Duxue was still thinking that these flowers and plants would not be able to attract bees and butterflies, and they didn't want to fly two "little bees" in front of her!

But it's a huge "little bee"!

The head is as big as a human head, with a long tail and a thin waist, and a golden ring pattern!

The stinger was two feet long, full of venom, transparent and light, and I couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if I was pricked by it!

Not far away, a larger moth also flew up, black and white patterns, wings spread as big as a bed, constantly fluttering, every fan puffed up a strong wind, blowing this sea of flowers!

Fortunately, both the giant bee and the giant moth turned a blind eye to the two of them, and the two finally passed through this sea of poisonous flowers and came to the hut.

The hut is made of thatched bamboo, which is tight and solid.

In front of the house were hoes and buckets, as if they were used to tend to the flowers and plants.

He Qianshan pondered, could it be that this sea of flowers was artificially planted?

He shouted to the house if anyone was there, but no one responded, but there was a large group of people on the other side of the sea of flowers!

The leader is really a Taoist, although he can't see his face clearly from a distance, but it is definitely not the one just now!

Because the two arms of this man are still intact.

He was followed by a group of small Taoist priests, chattering and scolding!

This person rushed directly into the sea of flowers, shuttling among the flowers like the wind, he was actually familiar with the road, I am afraid that he is the master here!

Those little Taoist priests shouted loudly, but none of them dared to follow!

When the man came closer, He Qianshan saw his appearance clearly.

It was the same as the person with the broken arm before, wearing a black Tai Chi robe, a thin black face, a short beard, a cold expression, and a venomous look, which made He Qianshan very uncomfortable.

The Taoist looked back at the sea of poisonous flowers behind him, and then looked at the man and woman in front of him, as if he couldn't figure out how they came over!

"Is the head of Wanmu Temple?" he asked coldly.

"What's the matter?"

"It's good!" The Taoist nodded and said, "In this way, it is not difficult for the poor Dao to hand over Moyun Ti for you, leave an arm, and the grudge between you and the poor Dao junior brother will be written off!"

It turned out that he was the senior brother of the Broken Arm Daoist.

Obviously, they took it first, but they said it so righteously that He Qianshan was so angry that he almost laughed!

"Do you want my left arm or my right arm?"

"Feel free!"

He Qianshan pretended to think about it and said, "It's really difficult for the juniors to choose, it's better for the Taoist to cut off one of his arms first, and then I'll give my arms!"

When the Taoist saw He Qianshan making fun of himself, the fierce light in his eyes was full of light!

He took out a black bamboo flute from his sleeve, and swayed slightly in the air, and the shadow of the flute in the sky had poured down towards He Qianshan!

When He Qianshan saw the momentum, he didn't dare to hold it up, so he greeted him with a sword.

The Daoist's flute technique is very exquisite, but it is not as good as He Qianshan's swordsmanship, and like the Daoist with the broken arm, he doesn't dare to let the Xiao and Lian Li Sword collide!

Even so, He Qianshan still couldn't get the upper hand.

The Taoist flute danced, and the wind came out through the flute hole, not only "whining", but also with a strong odor, obviously the flute was poisoned, and it became a poisonous wind!

Although He Qianshan put the snake bead in his mouth again, the poison in the previous one had not yet been exhausted, and when he smelled this peculiar smell at this time, his brain still hurt.

He punched out his left fist, hit the boxing curtain and distanced himself from the man, and then turned his fist into a palm, and the ninety-nine return vitality roared out!

That Dao man seemed to have gotten a lot of information from his junior brother, and he didn't plan to take it hard at all, so he moved sideways, and the poison flute arrived again!

He is unforgiving, pressing step by step, the wind is raging, and it is becoming more and more rampant!

He Qianshan swept the ground while circling, it was really unfortunate that he couldn't find a single stone on this dirt floor, and he only hated that he couldn't pick flowers and fly leaves!

was disappointed, and saw a flaming saffron plant next to it, which is rare here.

The flower is also peculiar, separated from three ends and each into a flower, and the heart of the flower is full of red light!

And at this moment, what is more important to He Qianshan is that this flower and plant has already borne some jujube-sized fruits!

He copied it, and the fruits were already in his hands!

Not to mention the interruption, He Qianshan shook his hands and hit three fruits at the same time, and went straight to the upper, middle and lower roads of the Taoist!

The fruit came quickly, and the Taoist hands were not slow, waving the flute to block, but when he blocked the first one, he was shocked.

The strength was surprisingly strong, and the shock made his wrists numb, and even the long flute almost got out of his hand!

How dare the Taoist block it again, and had to roll a lazy donkey to the side.

But before he could get up, there were several more surges from behind him!

He can only listen to the sound and distinguish the direction, and use all his life's work to roll on a lazy donkey!

Only three rings were heard.

There were two muffled "poofs", and it was two fruits that hit the ground.

A crisp sound of "pop" was the sound of the Taoist's shoulder blades shattering.

That person really endured it, he didn't snort, he stood up with his shoulders covered, but his face was darker and murderous!

He really has some skills, he only holds the flute and blows, showing the stunt of a one-arm, but unfortunately the blowing is completely rhythmic, unpleasant and harsh!

However, there was a reaction in the sea of flowers.

One after another, giant bees and moths popped up and flew towards the hut.

Look at the number of about dozens or hundreds, black and pressing, gathered around He Qianshan.

When He Qianshan saw this formation, he screamed bitterly in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that the sound of that person's flute could control these flying insects.

Zhao Duxue was scared and anxious to see it beside her, and quietly took the hoe in her hand, ready to rush up at any time to help He Qianshan drive away the insects.

The sound of the flute of the man suddenly became rapid and short, like a trumpet for an attack.

He Qianshan raised his sword in his right hand, clenched his fist in his left hand, and his internal force flowed all over his body, ready to fight with all his might!

Unexpectedly, the bee moths turned a deaf ear to the Daoist's signal this time, and flew around He Qianshan one by one, besieging but not attacking!

He Qianshan only remembered that it might be because he had snake beads in his mouth!

The Taoist blew the flute several times in a row, but the bees and moths did not respond, he couldn't believe his eyes!

However, his brain was not slow, and as soon as the sound of the flute turned, those bee moths immediately listened to the sound and moved, and they actually pounced on Zhao Duxue!

Zhao Duxue was stunned for a moment, thinking about running quickly, but her legs couldn't take half a step.

Seeing that the army of flying insects was about to arrive, the dense bee moth array was suddenly torn apart by a black arc of light.

He Qianshan flew to the scene, and five or six giant bees fell to the ground when his sword fell!

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, the bee moth dispersed, but He Qianshan knelt down on one knee, and a five-inch steel needle as thick as chopsticks pierced his right leg!

Blood flowed, and the steel needles were blue, needless to say, poisonous!