Chapter 146: The Rat-Throwing Device (Part II)
Han Sanqi concocted the same method and sealed the man's acupoint, making him faint and not feeling pain for the time being. He glanced at Xue Ling and said, "Little girl, hand over the antidote, I don't care about you in Mr. Yue's golden face." ”
Xue Ling grinned and said, "I don't have the antidote, but I think I can give you some peach blossoms on Mr. Dongfang's silver face, I don't know if you have the courage to ask for it." ”
Han Sanqi was stunned for a moment when he heard the word "silver face", and then understood that Xue Ling was making fun of him, and he was furious in his heart, he was afraid of the red poison of the peach blossoms, but he had to reach out to Xue Ling to grab it, but he was timid first, and he was not so sharp when he made a move.
Xue Ling fought with him for a few moves, and when he saw that he didn't dare to make contact with his arm, he knew his thoughts, her martial arts were not as good as Han Sanqi, but she took advantage of "peach blossoms are a little red", and she actually stood in a tie with the other party.
Lin Gongyu is gradually declining at this time, his skills are far inferior to Dongfang Bai, and his experience in facing the enemy is much inferior, when Dongfang Bai finds out the details of his martial arts, he secretly strengthens his hands, Lin Gongyu is already in danger.
Xue Ling's heart was in a hurry, but Han Sanqi was always entangled, this old man fought a few moves, his cowardice gradually retreated, and his moves were even more ruthless. Xue Ling knew that Lin Gongyu didn't like her to use poison at will, but at this time, the situation was critical, and the opponent's martial arts were higher than the two of them, not to mention that there were still a few people waiting around, if she swarmed up, she would be captured in an instant. Thinking of this, Xue Ling had already moved his evil thoughts, reached into his arms, and buckled a plum blossom needle quenched with a little red poison of peach blossoms.
Dongfang Jin hated Xue Ling very much, and when he saw that Han Sanqi couldn't fight her for a long time, he secretly scolded him in his heart for being useless, so he said to the entourage: "What are you still standing for? Is it only Han Zhangmen who is a person from the Royal Dragon Villa?"
When those men received the order, they drew their swords one after another. They knew that it was disgraceful to be outnumbered, not to mention that the other party was two stinky children. Naturally, they didn't dare to help Dongfang Bai, and Han Sanqi was dealing with a girl again, and he didn't know how to do it for a while, but the young owner had a life, so he had to deal with it.
Xue Ling saw that these people were all attacking him, and the plum blossom needles in his hands all shot out at them. The men backed away. A few plum blossom pins were nailed to the window frame, and when those people saw it, they couldn't help but change color. But Xue Ling was distracted, and Han Sanqi slapped her shoulder, she only felt a pain, fell back two steps, and almost fell.
Han Sanqi was shocked, and said secretly: "My palm has used eight successes, this girl's internal strength is mediocre, how can this palm not hit her." He didn't know that Xue Ling was wearing a golden toad robe, which was invulnerable, and when he was forced, the golden cicada silk suddenly tightened, and he could remove a lot of strength.
Xue Ling received this palm, his face changed color, and he was gradually frightened in his heart, and those people waved their blades at him again. She used clever techniques to move and dodge between several people, barely trying to support.
Lin Gongyu was shocked when he saw Xue Ling being slapped, the more anxious his heart became, the more chaotic the moves in his hand became, and he was almost hit by Dongfang Bai's palm. At this time, he was in despair, he just died here, and even Xue Ling suffered with him, and he couldn't help but regret it. He regretted that he shouldn't have gone to Jiuhua Mountain to find Xue Ling, if Xue Ling returned home, with her father, no one could bully her. Lin Gongyu was frustrated in his heart, and as soon as the move in his hand slowed down, he was hit in the chest by Dongfang Bai's palm, and fell backwards, only to feel a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood did not appear.
Dongfang Bai smiled coldly, and was about to step forward to grab Lin Gongyu. Suddenly, a soft whip flew out, wrapping Dongfang Jin's neck, and as soon as the soft whip was collected, Dongfang Jin flew to the door. Dongfang Bai wanted to come to the rescue, but the distance was too far, but the few people who were fighting the blood spirit were straw bales, and they only wanted to catch Xue Ling, and they wanted to guard against her poisonous needles, where would they notice that the young master was restrained.
Dongfang Bai looked at the door and saw a young man sitting in a wheelchair, as if he was disabled. Looking at his age, he was only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, his face was cold, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he looked at himself coldly. He only made one move, Dongfang Bai just glanced at it, but he could already see that his martial arts number was the first line of Yue Songling in Jiuhua Mountain, but he had clearly never seen this person in the Banxia Lu of Tianzhu Peak. He suddenly remembered Xue Ling's words, and couldn't help asking, "Where is Yue Songling?"
When those people saw the sudden change, they all stopped. Only then did Xue Ling recognize this person as Yue Songling's disciple Li Qingyang, who had met the ghost servant when he took her to the Heavenly Pillar Peak. Everyone else was called the little aunt, only Li Qingyang didn't speak with a cold face, and Xue Ling was very disgusted. When I saw it at this time, I recognized it at a glance.
Xue Ling went over to help Lin Gongyu up, and when he saw that the blood he spit out stained his clothes red, he couldn't help but feel very distressed, and hurriedly took out a Qiankun Demon Pill from his arms and gave it to him. Lin Gongyu whispered, "I'm fine." ”
Li Qingyang took Dongfang Jin in front of him with a whip, and then clicked on his acupoint and choked his throat. More than ten years ago, Li Qingyang's spine was injured by Dongfang Jin and became a cripple, he was proud of himself since he was a child, how could he withstand this kind of blow, if he didn't think about revenge, he would have been dead for a long time. At this moment, the enemy is in his hands, as long as he uses a little force in his hands, he can immediately twist Dongfang Jin's throat. But he didn't want to let him die so easily, not to mention that if he was killed at this time, the three of them would definitely die. Although he is not afraid of death, but Xue Ling is the master's younger sister, and Lin Gongyu is a friend of his younger brother, so he throws himself into a rat trap and cannot take revenge immediately.
Li Qingyang said coldly: "You let them go, I let you go." ”
Dongfang Bai's face turned pale, and he said, "How can I, Dongfang Bai, be a person who is being coerced? What about your master? Why don't you come out?"
Li Qingyang still said coldly: "My master doesn't ask about the world, I have a personal grudge with him, and I have nothing to do with my master." ”
Although Dongfang Jin was restricted, he was sane and clear, and he was shocked for a while when he heard Li Qingyang say that he had a personal grudge with him. He acted recklessly, and he was conceited, and there were really many people who were injured in his hands, but he couldn't remember any grievances with Li Qingyang when he thought about it.
Li Qingyang knew that he didn't remember himself anymore, so he said: "Eleven years ago, on Qixinggang, you stabbed my big vertebral point with a steel needle, and my legs were crippled, which was due to you. ”
Dongfang Jin hurt countless people, and he himself can't remember them one by one, but the incident of Qixinggang is the first time in his life that he returned to the village, and was scolded by his father after returning to the village, he always remembers it in his heart, and when he heard Li Qingyang mention it, he instantly remembered it, snorted, and said: "I hurt you." If you have the ability, kill me to take revenge. ”
Li Qingyang's hand was slightly forced, and Li Qingyang, who was pinching, couldn't breathe, and his face turned purple. Dongfang Bai was anxious, but he didn't dare to make a rash move, he would definitely be able to beat him to death with one palm, and his son would inevitably die. He heard Dongfang Hong talk about Qixinggang back then, and knew that Dongfang Jin beat Li Yuanbi's son to serious injury, although he didn't know his life, but when he heard him mention the incident back then, he knew his identity.