Chapter 115: Captive
Zhang Quyi was about to pick up Jiang Lao and escape into the woods, but immediately another sleeve arrow shot out, this time it was obviously too late to hide, so he had no choice but to free up his hand and wave the knife away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Cheap thief, take your life!" Wan Poison jumped a few feet sharply, and the snake-headed crutch came towards Zhang's chest.
This old witch was covered in poison, Zhang Quyi didn't dare to touch her body, stepped on the gossip and turned around to avoid it, who knew that the snake-headed cane was actually alive, and the snake's head twisted strangely and bit towards his throat.
It turned out that Wan Poison had a poisonous snake wrapped around the snake's head crutch, but the color was the same as the crutch, and if it didn't move, it would be really difficult to distinguish it with the naked eye.
This trick is really insidious and vicious, Zhang Quyi leaned in secretly, but he was still holding the old man Jiang with one hand, so he could only lean back and avoid the snake kiss dangerously.
Wan Poison smiled gloomily, and slapped the old man Jiang who was holding Zhang with one palm, which was very despicable and shameless.
Zhang Quyi stiffened his head and flew up, bang...... The fists and feet collided, and Wan Poison Zi immediately shook back and retreated a few feet away, while Zhang Quyi took advantage of the momentum and flew back into the woods with Old Man Jiang.
Wan Poison Zi stood in place for a few seconds, and the surging qi and blood in his body calmed down, and his heart was extremely shocked, this kid is young, Zhenyuan is so strong, I am afraid that he has already entered the transformation realm, and he doesn't know how to cultivate.
Zhang Quyi escaped into the woods with the old man Jiang in his arms, did not dare to stay for a moment, ran wildly at a speed, suddenly felt that his feet were burned by fire, and he almost stumbled and fell, and hurriedly swept the soles of his feet with his divine sense, and found that the soles of his shoes were corroded with a large hole, and he couldn't help but change his complexion.
Zhang Quyi hurriedly kicked off the shoe on his right foot, raised his foot to take a look, and saw that the soles of his feet were black and had a tendency to expand, and the numbness was extremely uncomfortable.
Zhang Quyi's face became extremely ugly, and he hurriedly used his spiritual power to suppress the toxins on the soles of his feet, and at the same time released his divine sense to scan the surrounding environment, and soon found a concave dirt pit.
Zhang Quyi hurriedly ran over, pushed away the nearly two-meter-high weeds in the pit, hid Old Man Jiang in it, and then quickly re-covered the weeds, and said secretly: "Old Man Jiang, whether you are that person or not, I have already done my best, and whether you can escape depends on your own creation." ”
At the moment, it is difficult to protect himself, and it is obviously impractical to take Old Man Jiang with him, Zhang Quyi cleaned up the traces of his hiding, and then fled in another direction, and deliberately broke a few branches.
Outside the woods, Nie Yuanping and Yin Jiumei finally arrived, and when they saw Wan Poison standing outside the forest, they hurriedly stood still, and the former asked in surprise: "Master, that kid escaped?"
Wan Poison said coldly: "That kid escaped into the woods, but he was poisoned by my bone devouring poison, he shouldn't be able to escape far, Yin Jiu Mei, you follow me into the woods to search, Yuanping went back and called Wan Soul Zi, that guy has strong soul power, just in handy." ”
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The last quarter moon hung obliquely on the eastern peak, weakening the pre-dawn darkness.
Zhang Quyi struggled to climb a high mountain, and finally couldn't support it and sat on the edge of the cliff, threw the Yin Jiumei on his shoulders to the ground, and then gasped like collapse.
Yin Jiumei lay stiff like a puppet, her face was indescribably cold. Zhang Quyi rested for a while, finally regained a trace of strength, stretched out his foot and kicked Yin Jiumei's buttocks, and said with a smile: "Who can show that dead face coldly, such a beautiful scenery, shouldn't you smile?"
Yin Jiumei's eyes seemed to be on fire, but she couldn't even move her fingers, and she couldn't speak, so she could only express her incomparable hatred with her eyes.
"Hehe, are you not convinced to be captured by me?" Zhang Quyi kicked it again very cheaply, remembering that not long ago he played ten thousand poisonous people in the woods, and finally captured Yin Jiumei alive, and his heart was extremely happy, and he finally avenged his feet.
Thinking of his feet, Zhang Quyi frowned, although he had been suppressing the toxin with his spiritual power, but at this moment, the entire sole of his foot was still blackened, and he almost lost consciousness.
Zhang Quyi scolded secretly, it seems that he has to find a place to force the poison out as soon as possible, otherwise this foot will be useless, so he released his divine sense to sweep around, and was pleased to find that there happened to be a big crack a few meters below the cliff, which was suitable for hiding.
Zhang Quyi immediately lifted Yin Jiumei, and climbed down cautiously, saying that this big crack is really ingenious, there is a protruding rock blocking it above, and the bottom is like a corridor, if there is no divine sense, the people on the cliff will never be able to find it with the naked eye.
Zhang Qu threw Yin Jiumei aside, then found a clean place by himself, and began to work cross-legged to suppress the toxins on the soles of his feet.
Yin Jiumei can't remember how many times she was thrown to the ground, the resentment in her heart has erupted like a volcano N times, and she has sworn N times and N times, as long as she Yin Jiumei does not die, she will definitely refine Zhang into the most disgusting corpse in the world.
The last quarter moon faded into the light of the rising sun, and the sky was completely bright, and the howling cliff wind whined through the cracks.
When the sunlight came in front of him, Zhang Quyi finally opened his eyes and let out a long breath of fishy turbidity. At this moment, Zhang Quyi's right foot has returned to its normal color, and only the place where the spring hole at the bottom of the foot board is a piece of inky black the size of half an egg.
After more than two hours of suppression, Zhang Quyi finally forced the toxin to Yongquan Acupoint, and there is no need to worry about deterioration for the time being, but to really clear the poison out of the body, I am afraid it will take ten days and half a month. This is also the reason why Zhang Qu has spiritual power, if he is an ordinary cultivator, he may be more than lucky if he is hit by this poison, such as Uncle Zhong!
Zhang Quyi stood up and stretched, and the fatigue was swept away, and he caught a glimpse of Yin Jiumei on the ground staring at him coldly, her hair was wet with dew, her lips were even more cold, her nose was red, and she felt that her nose was about to flow out.
Zhang Quyi woke up at this time and realized that the true yuan of Yin Jiumei was sealed, and the wind and water here were cold, and the dare was not light.
"Alas, this time it's really an ice cube face!" Zhang Qu smiled and slapped away part of the ban on Yin Jiumei's body, the latter sat up and said hatefully: "Zhang Quyi, you'd better not be poisoned, as long as my Yin Jiumei still has a breath, I will guarantee to retaliate against you a hundred times and a thousand times in the future!"
Zhang Quyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't worry, you have a chance, I still plan to use you and Wan Poison to replace people, but do you wipe your nose first, it's all flowing out!"
Yin Jiu Mei almost crushed her teeth, and just wanted to turn around and wipe her face, but Zhang Quyi quickly sealed her meridians, and the whole person froze instantly, how embarrassed and embarrassed the action was.
It's not that Zhang Quyi deliberately corrected her, but found that someone was coming on the top of the cliff.