In the past three or five years, there has been a saying in the rivers and lakes: If you can drink three bowls of poison, you won't mess with three people. The three people who can't be messed with www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion are: Jin Wushuang, the owner of the Yellow River Immortal Island, the wine monk who is drunk all day long on Yuntai Mountain, and Zhuge Dongfang of the delusional peak of the Tianshan Mountains. said that these three people can't be provoked, not because their martial arts are invincible in the world, but because these three people have strange temperaments, mysterious traces, and act both right and evil, and what is even more frightening is that they are not only ruthless, but also forgiving others.

Although Shi Wanrou and Xie Muqing are old Jianghu, like most people in Jianghu, they have only heard the names of these three people and do not know them, so they can't recognize each other even if they meet each other. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Zhuge Dongfang is good at making cold ice palms, and its palm wind is like thousands of years of cold ice, if it is hit, it will be light and the blood will not be smooth, such as falling into an ice cave, and the heavy will be stiff in the meridians of the body, like ice in extremely cold weather, light and brittle and easy to break. And the most powerful move in the cold ice palm is the kung fu of Shicai's push and beat, which is called: Dragon Capture Ice Style. You must know that this push and beat move, it seems to be unremarkable, but in fact, it is not trivial, because to perform such kung fu, without superior and abundant internal force, superb grappling, it is difficult to control the air flow and knock down the opponent in the air.

Xie Muqing heard the blue-robed man claiming to be Zhuge Dongfang, and looked up to the sky and smiled miserably: "I have heard that Zhuge Dongfang is withdrawn, lives in the Tianshan Mountains, and walks alone in martial arts, but I didn't expect to become a dog and horse of the imperial court, it is really ridiculous, sad, and lamentable!"

When Zhuge Dongfang heard this, the corners of his mouth inadvertently picked up, and he seemed to smile and said: "You are about to die, what's the use of being sad and lamentable!" After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Shi Wanrou, who was a little stunned, and sighed: "Now the rivers and lakes are a very chaotic situation. Despite the chaos, if they join hands with arms, their power cannot be underestimated. Hey...... When the dynasty Xu Guo Gongyu culture and adults, the talent is strategic, and he wholeheartedly assists today's saints. He once said to the emperor: The rivers and lakes seem to be a reckless place, but the roots and mud are connected, and every move is related to the health of the society, so please ask the emperor to award me a first-class warrior in the inner court, and serve as a rebel in the rivers and lakes with different thoughts. As he spoke, he stretched out the sleeves of his robe and threw a head like a trick.

Everyone saw that although the blood stains on the skull had dried early, the beard was gray, and the eyes were open, as if they had encountered something terrible and abnormal before they died.

Zhuge Dongfang said lightly to Xie Muqing: "Xu Renfeng of the Weisheng Dart Bureau doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he doesn't know the overall situation, and he is willing to act as a bait for the Wagangzhai rebel Zhai Rang to disturb the world, and he is innocent of death." After speaking, with a toe pick, the Qingfeng Sword that the Bull Nose Daoist fell to the ground jumped into his hand as if it was alive. He flicked his finger at Qingfeng's long sword, waved his sword at Xie Muqing, and said: "According to Xu Renfeng's deathbed, the rich dart he escorted was a puzzle carefully planned by Wagang Caokou Zhai Rang and others, but the real rich dart was a signed letter secretly contacting the rivers and lakes. Ha ha...... A group of grass cowards and a gang of mobs, who don't feel at ease to live, don't contribute to the court, and are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, the most damned. ”

As he spoke, his long sword shook, and in a buzzing voice, he said again: "Regardless of whether this contact signed letter is true or not, their thoughts of disturbing the rivers and lakes cannot be clearer. A letter of contact can not only force those named people to rebel against the court, but also use the people in the rivers and lakes to exchange the letter for the greed of the rich, fight with each other, and voluntarily enter the maze of the rich dart. Alas...... The rivers and lakes are chaotic, and the world is chaotic...... "After everyone listened, they realized that this rich dart had a major relationship with the imperial court.

Everyone knows that Zhai Rang, the master of Wagangzhai mentioned by Zhuge Dongfang, is a very powerful character. Zhai Rang, a person from Weicheng in Dongjun, rose up in the seventh year of the Great Cause, gathered more than 10,000 people in Wagangzhai, killed the rich and helped the poor for several years, tried his best to resist the imperial court, and was listed as a first-class felony by the imperial court.

Xie Muqing listened and said loudly: "That day, I found the dart car of the VIA Dart Bureau, everyone was dead, and the head of the old dart master Xu was also cut off, it turned out that you did it?"

Zhuge Dongfang laughed and said, "He is innocent of death." Xie Muqing nodded and said, "Since you already know that the master of the Wei Sheng Dart Bureau is the leader of the Wagang Village thieves, Zhai Rang, who drives and uses it, and the rich dart is a puzzle, why are you bothering me?"

Zhuge Dongfang sighed and said: "Although the little mystery of the rich dart has long been seen through by Lord Yuwen of Xu Guogong, the letter that Zhai Rang used to contact the gangs and factions in the rivers and lakes to discuss evil things has never been found. Therefore, Xu Guogong secretly ordered that all relevant people who have participated in or involved in the rich and noble dart should kill one if they meet one, leaving no one alive. ”

As he spoke, he rolled his strange eyes and said to Xie Muqing: "You are already a person involved in the rich and noble dart, no matter whether you have that secret letter on your body or not, I will search it as usual." Hmph, the contact signature letter is related to the great cause of the Great Sui Society, whether it is kept or not, whether it is handed over or not, it will be death. ”

The wind blows the leaves, the dark clouds come suddenly, and the moonlight is dull. Zhuge Dongfang slowly walked in front of Xie Muqing, took a deep breath, shook his sword arm slightly, and the long sword made a buzzing and trembling sound, like a flying dragon in the sky, chanting endlessly. He exerted force on his wrist, and his arm did not see any movement, shaking up thousands of sword flowers, swallowing and flickering, like a spirit snake swimming, starting from the top of Xie Muqing's head, one sword on the left and one sword on the right, all the way down.

Everyone didn't know what the swordsmanship of Zhuge Dongfang was, and when they saw that his whole body was not moving, he used his wrist strength to move the sword, the sword moves were fast, the moves were continuous, spicy and domineering, and full of majesty, and they were all secretly amazed. What's even more strange is that when the tip of his sword wandered, it only cut through Xie Muqing's robe, and did not hurt half an inch of his skin, which shows the accuracy of his wrist strength, eyesight, and swordsmanship.

When Xie Muqing saw him coming with his sword, his face turned pale with fright, and when he saw the sword light constantly flickering all over his body, he couldn't help but 'Ah...... Ah' screamed non-stop, almost fainted, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his upper and lower robes were cut by Zhuge Dongfang's long sword. He looked at his nearly half-naked body, and a golden purse that had fallen to his side, and his gray-blue scarred face became extremely ugly.

Zhuge Dongfang squinted his eyes and stared at the golden silk purse, thinking for a moment, but he didn't lean over and pick it up with his hand, but shook the long sword, the tip of the sword pierced the golden silk purse, looked at Xie Muqing, whose face was gray, and asked in a deep voice: "What is in this? Where did it come from?"

Xie Muqing became terrified, twisted his scarred face, stared at Zhuge Dongfang, and hissed, "What is this...... I don't know, I really don't know...... This is what I found in the Dart Cart of the VIA Dart Board earlier. What is it...... Before I could open it, I was forced by the thief lady all the way and chased here. ”

Zhuge Dongfang listened, nodded with satisfaction, slowly reversed the long sword, pinched the gold silk purse with his thumb and index finger, removed it from the tip of the sword, and gently pinched the purse with two fingers by the way. Could it be that the secret letter was hidden in the golden silk purse? Zhuge Dongfang couldn't help but show a rare smile on his face, his fingers pinched the golden silk purse, his expression suddenly changed greatly, and he screamed strangely, and actually threw the purse out.

Everyone was startled, and they didn't know why he screamed. When the purse fell to the ground, a maroon scorpion slowly crawled out from the point where the tip of the sword was pierced. This scorpion was probably sealed for too long, and it didn't come out until it stung Zhuge Dongfang, so it was already very proud with its tail cocked.

Zhuge Dongfang saw that this poisonous scorpion looked weird, and it was definitely not owned by the Central Plains, knowing that its poison must be extraordinary, he secretly lifted his internal breath and transported it to his right hand, only to feel a burst of tingling and itching, and his fingertips gradually lost his feeling. He was very surprised, and understood that this was the precursor of the rapid onset of poison, so he hurriedly urged the internal force on his arm and wrist, and forced the scorpion venom with all his might, and at the same time pretended to be safe and sound, and said lightly: "What a despicable rat, how dare you hide poison? ”

Xie Muqing saw that Zhuge Dongfang was stung by the poisonous scorpion in his arms, his face was as usual, as if nothing had happened, he was surprised, and secretly complained bitterly, and said in his heart: "Could it be that the poison of this poisonous scorpion, which is known as an invincible god, has no effect on him? Alas, I bought this from Feng Xingyu, the master of the Second Valley of the Medicine King Valley, at a great price! His grandmother's, Feng Xingyu clearly told me that even immortals could not resist its violent toxicity, and I did see Feng Xingyu poison a giant elephant with it! Could it be that I was deceived?" After thinking about it, he exclaimed, "Could it be that after it poisoned that elephant, its toxicity weakened......?" It's terrible. The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had lost money.

After Zhuge Dongfang and Xie Muqing exchanged hands, Shi Wanrou slowly retreated to a corner of the square and watched the changes. When I saw Zhuge Dongfang being stung by a poisonous scorpion, I was secretly happy. But because the night was dark and the distance was too far, she couldn't see Zhuge Dongfang's appearance after being injured. However, she listened to Zhuge Dongfang's voice as usual, and secretly hesitated whether she should leave, or pick up cranes and mussels to compete for the benefits?

Li Xuan hid in the shadows and saw everything on the field clearly. He saw Zhuge Dongfang gritting his teeth fiercely, although he pretended to be calm, his right hand was trembling slightly, and he thought to himself: "It seems that the scorpion venom of this scorpion is not small. If it weren't for that, with Zhuge Dongfang's skill in knocking down Xie Muqing, it would never be like this. He recalled the smug appearance of Shicai Zhuge Dongfang after the long sword cut through Xie Muqing's shirt, and couldn't help but sigh: "After being proud, you will be disappointed." It is said that the thorns on the tip of the scorpion's tail are pervasive, but under ordinary circumstances, they still can't pierce the finely woven gold silk purse. If it weren't for Zhuge Dongfang's pretentiousness, arrogance, and reluctance to bend down easily, he pierced the golden silk purse with the tip of his sword, and then pinched it with his fingers, the spikes of the scorpion tail would not poke out from the broken purse and hurt his fingers...... If Xie Muqing didn't come up with the antidote, he would definitely be tortured. ”

Zhuge Dongfang was restless in his heart, and suddenly felt the pain in his fingertips, but in an instant, he gradually became numb, and he repeated this several times, and finally lost his feeling. He looked down at the stung finger, which had turned from blue to black and ink, and a black line was slowly moving up his arm. Why did the toxicity attack so quickly?

He took a deep breath and tapped the acupuncture points on his arm. But this scorpion is extremely poisonous, hundreds of times higher than ordinary poisons, let his internal strength be pure and strong, forcing the scorpion venom to no longer rise, but he still feels dizzy for a while.

Dark clouds cover the moon, and the night rain strikes again. In a moment, the entire square was empty. Xie Muqing saw that Zhuge Dongfang's face gradually turned blue-gray, and understood that the scorpion venom had an attack after all, thinking of this opponent with powerful martial arts, when he pretended to be frightened, he was stung by this poisonous scorpion, and he was excited, and he wanted to look up to the sky and laugh. He blinked his eyes and said, "Lord Zhuge , is your arm very painful? Hey, I'm really sorry for you! If I had known this, I wouldn't have taken this poisonous scorpion from the Weisheng Dart Bureau's dart cart if I had killed me." By the way, judging by how you feel now, could this poisonous scorpion be the rich dart escorted by the old dart master Xu? I think, this is the rich dart you want!"

Zhuge Dongfang came to be tough and refused to ask others, but it can be known that if he delays further at this time, his life will not be guaranteed. He endured the feeling of dizziness and said gently: "Xie Muqing, you don't have to make some mysteries! Since this poisonous scorpion is something you carry with you, there must be an antidote on you...... Come on...... Quickly come up with the antidote, and I will spare you. Xie Muqing laughed when he heard this, rolled his eyes, and sighed: "Lord Zhuge , are you begging me? It turns out that you are not King Kong indestructible...... But I have already decided that this poisonous scorpion is a rich dart, the antidote! You should go and ask the old dart master Xu for it!"

Zhuge Dongfang couldn't help but be furious when he heard him teasing himself, he couldn't hold back his anger anymore, and said in a low voice: "It seems that you want to die quickly?" hehe...... It's not that easy" He was injured by ......a poisonous scorpion in his right hand, and at this moment he held the long sword in his left hand, and stabbed three times in a row. The two swords slashed through Xie Muqing's arms, and when they landed, the skin and flesh opened, and the blood flowed sideways, revealing Sen Sen's arm bones, while the third sword pierced the long sword, using the tip of the sword as a fingertip, and a sword pierced his laughing waist point.

Li Xuan saw that Zhuge Dongfang's three swords were as fast as lightning, and they were completed in one go, which was several times faster than when he cut through Xie Muqing's upper and lower clothes before, and couldn't help but sigh that his martial arts were strong. And Xie Muqing was slapped to the ground by Zhuge Dongfang in the form of dragon ice and ice, except for his mouth and eyes, the rest of his body could not move. Not being able to move does not mean that there is no pain, at this moment his arms were broken by Zhuge Dongfang, and he could still bear the severe pain, but the sword stabbed on the laughing waist made him miserable. If the laughing waist point is hit, in addition to laughing uncontrollably, it is still laughing.

Xie Muqing couldn't move, he couldn't stop laughing, there was no smile on his painful and deformed face, and when he twisted his body, he tried to relieve this pain, but he couldn't move, he could only keep gasping and laughing, it was worse than death.

There is no eternal strong man in the world, the king and the prisoner are just separated by a line. Zhuge Dongfang barely stabilized his mind, looked at Xie Muqing who was in pain on the ground, and watched the windshield wiper fall on Xie Muqing's distorted face, although he was resentful in his heart, in order to save his life, he could only let him live. Xie Muqing seemed to have lost consciousness, and kept roaring and laughing, and the harsh voice sounded very strange in the dark rainy night. The more Zhuge Dongfang listened, the more upset he became, and he wanted to plug his ears and kick him, but he saw Xie Muqing's eyes rolling, coughing a few times, a mouthful of blood spurting out, and fainting.

Since Li Xuan was dragged out of the secret passage by Duan Xiaotian, he has been lying limp behind Gu Huai. At this time, the wind blew the dark clouds and surged again, not only hiding the bright moon, but also blowing some sporadic cold rain down, gently hitting the face and falling on the body, causing a chill. He estimated the time in his heart, knowing that it was almost dawn at this time, but looking at the sky, there was no sign of whitening. The darkness is still there, the wind and rain are still drifting, and unknown dangers fill the square in front of the temple under the night sky.

He thought that Zhuge Dongfang had appeared before, and knocked Xie Muqing to the ground in just a few moves, but he was stung by the poisonous scorpion in Xie Muqing's arms while being proud. Such a plot change is really like a story of rivers and lakes, with ups and downs. The night rain was slow and sloppy, rustling, and scattered on the black pines and temple tiles in the distance. Li Xuan was lying on his stomach in the tall grass, his mind was already as usual, but his hands and feet were still weak. He looked at the falling raindrops, and a sentence that Duan Xiaotian had said earlier flashed in his mind: "If you want to solve the poison of 'soft tendon dispersion', it is not difficult, just a glass of cold water." ”