Chapter 63: Seven Colors of Smoke

The fishbone needle poison in the body of the Taoist Su Feng and the book zodiac was removed in a moment, and he was rejoicing, but he saw Tang Bing jumping out of the boulder, his feet were like stepping on a hot wheel, constantly changing, interspersed with detours in the middle of the black-clothed masked woman, the palms flickered and contracted, flickering left and right, up and down, flickering forward and backward, one palm was as fast as a palm, although the strength was light, but it was unbelievably fast. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The two of them secretly said in their hearts: "It turns out that this kid's kung fu is so good, could it be that he deliberately showed weakness before? If he really uses this kind of kung fu, even if we join forces, it will not be easy to defeat him......" The masked women holding strange scimitars saw that Tang Bing's body was flexible, and they couldn't stop him several times, and they couldn't help but drink again and again, and the sword light was like a white wave hitting the shore, layer by layer.

The battle was raging here, and the sound of blades crashing could be heard in the woods. Daoist Sufeng and Scholar Zhongxing heard the blade hitting as fast as a burst bean, like more than a dozen drums hitting at the same time, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened, I don't know what Li Xuan's life was.

The two of them didn't know that before Li Xuanfei jumped into the mixed woods, he had already identified the location of the person with the old voice from the sound of breathing, so this flight in made all his strength, like a galloping horse. The man with the old voice never dreamed that Li Xuan would be able to get out of the rope array so quickly and easily. He saw Li Xuanfei shoot into the woods, the man and the god dance blade became one, and the blue light like a match came to his head, his heart was shocked, he shouted, and the blade in his hand was horizontal, only to hear the sound of 'dang', sparks splashed everywhere, and the old voice of the person couldn't help himself, and he took three steps back in a row.

With the advantage of the divine dance blade, he can't cut the blade in the opponent's hand?

As soon as the two of them fought, they both tried their best, all with fast moves. At this time, the dark forest had long been unable to see the other party's eyes, and the moves were all born at will, so he had already fought more than 30 moves in just one breath. In this fight, Li Xuan and the old voice felt that the other party's skills were profound, and their moves were wonderful, and they couldn't help but be more cautious when they were surprised.

In fact, as far as the current internal strength is concerned, Li Xuan's cultivation of the Baoyuan Divine Skill is still short, and the internal strength of the old voice is slightly inferior. But in this fight, he was the initiator of the attack, and the thirty-six tricks he used were strange and complicated, unbelievable, and because he flew into the woods and gained momentum, he had a slight advantage in this fight.

And the person with the old voice was in the dark, seeing Li Xuan coming out to disturb, he had done a good job, and was planning how to take him down, and then wipe out a few people behind the boulder, but he never expected that Li Xuan not only came out of the formation, but also found his location in the mixed forest.

There were more than a dozen black-clothed masked people hiding in the woods, and when they saw that the old voice was under Li Xuan's fierce attack, they couldn't help retreating, and were about to step forward to help, but they heard several miserable shouts on the road outside the forest, and when they turned their heads to look, it was fifteen or sixteen black-clothed masked women who were knocked to the ground by three people. These three people are none other than the young Tang Bing, the Taoist Sufeng, and the scholar Zhongxing.

Li Xuan listened to the sound of the wind, and knew that Tang Bing's side had the upper hand, so his fighting spirit was even stronger, holding the Divine Dance Blade, taking the lead in the moves, and fighting with the other party faster and faster. For a time, he fought from the forest to the outside of the forest, fought from the road to the treetops, and then chased from the treetops to the ground.

This is the first time he has let go of others since he learned the method of thirty-six techniques and the Treasure Source Divine Skill. If it is said that he fought with the Taoist Su Feng and the scholar Zodiac Zhongxing before, which can be regarded as his debut, then the black-clothed masked man who pulled Zheng Xing and the people who broke the rope golden claw array of a masked woman can be regarded as a warm-up at most, and now he is officially on stage when he fights with the old voice. In the meantime, although Li Xuan was still relatively unfamiliar with the combination of the Thirty-six Techniques and the Treasure Source Divine Skill, his experience in fighting in the rivers and lakes was brought out, so the more he fought, the more he felt and the more confidence he had.

The two of them moved back and forth, tumbling and rolling, and before they knew it, they had fought seventy or eighty moves. The person with the old voice saw the extraordinary, and the more he fought, the more shocked he became, and said in his heart: "This kid is ragged and young, even if he starts practicing martial arts from breastfeeding, he has only been practicing martial arts for more than ten or twenty years, how can he have such kung fu?" He was amazed and tried his best to deal with it, but he was still forced to cope with Li Xuan's complicated moves and long internal strength. You must know that the thirty-six tricks and martial arts are indeed the wonders of the world. Although this strange science is adapted from a set of yin and yang swordsmanship by the nameless skeleton, in order to make the thirty-six martial arts outstanding in the world and reach the invincible realm, the nameless skeleton does not hesitate to let go of all the tenderness in his heart, escape from the world in the stone room, exhaust his efforts, and collect all the experience and wisdom of his life to complete it. Now, this 1,296 moves are unfolded, not only to the best of all the imagination in the world, but also to the transformation of clouds, mountains, fog and seawater, and the complementarity of yin and yang. Therefore, even though Li Xuanbaoyuan's divine skills have not been completed, and his internal breath is inferior to that of the old man, he still does not fall behind on the scene.

The old voice of the person listened to all directions, and also heard the miserable screams from outside the forest, and he paused slightly, and was preempted by Li Xuan's move, and the passive momentum was even more obvious, and in the crisis, he had to use his own powerful killing moves. He leaned over and deliberately sold a flaw, causing Li Xuan to attack with a sword, but he raised the sleeves of his robe, and a pink flame hit Li Xuan.

Li Xuanzheng struck out, and suddenly saw the other party shake his hand and shoot out a ball of pink flames.

The pink flame was only the size of a lamp at first, but it flew half a foot into the air, but it had become the size of a fist, and the more it flew another half a foot, not only getting bigger and bigger, but also more urgent. How could Li Xuan dare to block it hard, dodging three feet in his hurry, and at the same time slashing into the middle of the flames with the Divine Dance Blade. The god dances with sharp weapons, indestructible, not to mention a flame, even a piece of steel will be cut in two when it encounters it. But the strange thing is that the blade of the Divine Dance passed, and although the flame became two, it was only separated for a few feet, and then quickly reunited again.

The flame received Li Xuan's sword and became bigger and faster.

As a result, Li Xuan had to take a few steps back. Although he retreated quickly, the pink flame came faster, and in an instant, he had reached a distance of two or three feet in front of him, and suddenly there was a 'bang' and burst. The mountain road was suddenly filled with smoke.

Li Xuan flicked his sleeves to shake away the pink smoke, but because the offensive was sluggish, his moves were a little slower, and he was bullied in front of him by the old voice.

In hand-to-hand combat, long swords are no longer as good as arms, elbows, palms, and fingers. Li Xuan let out a long roar, his body changed slightly, and he was about to dodge around the smoke with his feet on the left, but he suddenly smelled a strong fragrance at the end of his nose. This incense was emitted by this pink flame, but he didn't know that the incense in this pink smoke contained a fierce poison, enough to stun hundreds of people.

Li Xuanti jumped up, had already exhaled some smoke, didn't care, was about to counterattack, only to feel a slight dizziness in his brain, secretly screaming that something was not good, hurriedly closed his breath, and concentrated on the attack technique in the big style of 'borrowing the corpse to return the soul', 'Boom Boom' six consecutive moves, three of which protected his upper, middle and lower three ways, and three moves to the upper, middle and lower three ways of the old man to counterattack. The man with the old voice saw Li Xuan's breath jump, and when he landed, his feet floated a little, and his heart was overjoyed, knowing that he had inhaled the poison in the pink flame he had secretly made. I didn't know that the joy was not more than halfway, but when I saw Li Xuanting chasing after me with a sword, I was surprised, as if I had seen a ghost and a god. You must know that this pink flame is one of the 'Seven Colors of Neon Mist Lost Soul' that he has spent a full twenty years, rummaging through hundreds of ancient pharmacopoeias, and painstakingly configured.

The seven-colored neon mist is distinguished by the seven colors of pink, white, purple, black, blue, yellow, and red, which correspond to the seven medicinal properties of mystery, madness, color, chaos, truth, death, and madness. Among them, the fan is pink, the madness is white, the color is purple, the chaos is black, the truth is blue, the death is yellow, and the madness is red. Seven colors are made into pills, and then wrapped in phosphorus powder made of human bones and exclusively baked medicinal powder, and when the hair is thrown, it is heated by internal force, which not only ignites when it touches things, but also emits smoke that can affect people and animals within a radius of dozens of zhang.

The sky became darker and darker, and the fighting outside the forest stopped inexplicably, and all the screams were as if they had been cut off by a quick knife, and they were silent in an instant.

Seeing that Li Xuan was able to restrain his secret soul dispersion, the old voice was panicked, and he shook his body and flashed Li Xuan's counterattack moves, knowing that this plan was really difficult to achieve, if he fought with Li Xuan again, I am afraid he would not be able to take advantage.

He looked up to the sky and whistled, turned his head upside down, and in the air, he waved his hand and threw a smoke projectile at Li Xuan, hurriedly left the masked women who fell to the ground, and escaped alone with the billowing smoke rising from the smoke projectile.

Li Xuan saw that the old voice of the person fled in a hurry, and he was worried about the safety of Tang Bing and the others, so he didn't chase it, and looked back, and saw that the fifteen or sixteen black-clothed masked women had been knocked down by Tang Bing, scholars, and Taoists, and scattered on the ground. He was about to step forward to make a joke and congratulate them, but he saw Tang Bing and the others holding their stomachs, raising their eyebrows and staring at each other, in great pain. He didn't know why, he was at a loss, but he listened to Zhu Shan River: "They have been poisoned by the smoke of the appropriate thieves." Li Xuan saw Zhu Shanhe and Zheng Xing standing with their hands solemn, their expressions were as usual, and they said strangely: "Why are you all right?"

Zhu Shanhe sighed and said: "The poison in us is more powerful than this pink smoke, and the poison attacks the strong with poison." Not to mention the poisonous nature of pink smoke...... It's always lighter. Also, we are hiding...... Hiding on the side of the road, seeing the wind blowing pink smoke in, he held his breath first, so he ...... as usual" He has always been good at self-appointed kung fu, and because he is the patriarch of the Flying Dragon Sect, he rarely takes others in his eyes every day. This time, Zheng Xing used the sect general as a bait to deceive him into Fulin Villa, and was poisoned and captured by the old voice, which was already a great shame, and now he was rescued by Li Xuan and Tang Bing, not only because he lost all his skills, he couldn't intervene, but he forgot to remind Tang Bing and others to hold their breath to prevent poisoning at the time of crisis, and he was ashamed to be asked by Li Xuan, so he stumbled when he spoke.

Li Xuan heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation of several people, but saw that Tang Bing, the scholars, and the Taoist had already rolled their eyes at this time, and they fainted with convulsions. He couldn't help but be anxious, and was at a loss, listening to Zhu Shan Daodao: "Young man, don't be in a hurry, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to ask or not?" Li Xuan said: "Senior, please speak." Zhu Shan Daodao: "I saw you fighting with that thief, and you were already wrapped in that pink smoke, but why didn't you faint?" Li Xuan heard this, his mind suddenly lit up, and the wonderful method of detoxification in "Wild News of the World" flashed. When he pondered the film, he vaguely felt that the reason why he inhaled the pink smoke and was not stunned should be because he had ingested the python meat containing the essence of the cockscomb python. In this case, wouldn't the essence and blood in one's body also have the functions of balancing yin and yang, detoxifying, detoxifying, and detoxifying!

He secretly said in his heart: "If I really have the same functions as the cockscomb python to balance yin and yang, detoxify, detoxify, and detoxify, can't I save Tang Bing and the others?" Alas...... If this method is not feasible, how can it be born? I hope this method is feasible......" Looking at Tang Bing, who was unconscious, and the Taoist, the scholar, and the servants of the Weisheng Dart Bureau, Li Xuan took the Divine Dance Blade and swiped it lightly on his middle finger, and bright red blood gushed out. He hurriedly placed the middle finger gushing blood on Tang Bing's lips. Zhu Shanhe and Zheng Xing saw that Li Xuan was silent, and said that he was in a state of panic because of his impatience, and was about to persuade him not to be in a hurry, but they saw that he suddenly drew his sword and cut his middle finger, dripping his own blood into Tang Bing's mouth. Everyone looked at each other, and while they were secretly shocked, they immediately realized that the reason why Li Xuan was in the poisonous fog and was not fascinated may have something to do with himself. Seeing that the blood flowing from Li Xuan's fingertips entered the slightly closed mouths of Tang Bing and the Taoists, scholars, and servants, several people pursed their lips unconsciously and swallowed it.

After a few people took the blood from Li Xuan's fingertips, although it was only a little time, everyone felt as if a few days and nights had passed, anxious, uneasy, and curious...... For a while, my heart was entangled. Seeing that the sky had completely darkened, Zheng Xing and the others went to the forest on the side of the road to pick up some dry firewood and leaves, and Li Xuan lit the dry firewood next to Tang Bing and the others. This is not only conducive to everyone to observe the reactions of Tang Bing and the others, but also helps them resist the watery coolness of the autumn night.

Taking advantage of such a vacancy, Zhu Shanhe introduced the rest of the people beside Li Xuan.

Among these people, in addition to Zheng Xing, the owner of Fulin Mountain Villa, and Han Zaitong, the owner of the Lion Tower, the other four are the owner of Lantian Qiyun Pavilion, the owner of He Xian Duhe Pavilion known as 'Longxing Iron Legs', the owner of Chaoyang Winery in Lu County, the owner of Tong Haitong who is known as 'Thousand Cups of Immortality', the cave owner of Maple Leaf Cave in Zhongnan Mountain, the owner of Dou Mugao Dou Cave who is known as 'Iron Sword God', and the owner of Chang'an Wandering Hall who was shot to death by a masked man before, and the owner of Yu You Yu who is known as 'Thousands of Miles without a Shadow'.

Li Xuan and everyone held hands, looked up to each other for a long time, and then separately found some mountain spring water and wild fruits, and ate them, which was quite busy, but he heard Tang Bing first 'um', and then slowly opened his eyes. He looked weakly at the anxious eyes of Li Xuan and everyone under the bonfire, and asked softly: "What's wrong with me? Are the thieves gone?" Li Xuan listened to his soft and tactful voice, slightly stunned, only to say that the voice of the person was inevitably different after the illness, and he didn't care at all, and when he woke up and spoke, he knew that the danger had passed, and he was overjoyed, and nodded and said, "You finally woke up...... The thief is gone, you can rest assured. Not long after Tang Bing woke up, the Taoist Su Feng and the scholar Zhongxing and the first servant and one young also woke up one after another. However, when they woke up, they were all exhausted, and bluntly said that they felt as if they had no bones in their bodies.

Zhu Shanhe saw Tang Bing and the others with such symptoms, he groaned for a long time, and said to Li Xuan: "In order to save others, the young man did not hesitate to cut his blood to save him, and he only saw it in the old man's life." It's just that the poisonous mist unleashed by this masked thief is extremely powerful, and I'm afraid that even if they wake up, they will be like us old immortals, they are all weak and lose all their skills. Li Xuan nodded and sighed: "The predecessors have read all the vicissitudes of life, everything in the world can't escape your eyes, if you have a good strategy, please give me advice." Zhu Shanhe shook his head and said, "Everything can't escape my eyes?" hehe...... I see that my eyes are blind. ā€

Li Xuan was taken aback and asked, "What?"

Zheng Xingzhi knew that Zhu Shanhe was still angry about his lie to Fulin Villa, and said ashamedly: "How can your eyes be blind? It's my brainless bastard who has affected Brother Zhu......!" Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and we should rejoice in victory, but we should not worry about defeat. As long as you live, there will always be more good things than bad things. Zhu Shanhe looked at Li Xuan, nodded and said, "It's a good sentence, 'As long as you live, there will always be more good things than unsatisfactory things......'! It is very rare for a young man to have such martial arts at a young age, and it is even more rare to have such an open and calm mind. After finishing speaking, he sighed and said to Zheng Xing: "Brother Zheng Xian, don't blame the old brother for being angry with his words!" Zheng Xing hurriedly said: "I did something stupid, and the old brother will be punished even if he is punished." However, the younger brother still has something unclear, and I still have to ask the elder brother for guidance!" Zhu Shanhe looked at the dark distance in a daze, his face was extremely solemn, and he seemed to be full of worries, and he said slowly after a long time: "You can tell me about it." ā€

At this time, Tang Bing and Daoist Su Feng, Shu Xiao Zhongxing, and a servant and a young man had barely sat up, but their faces were terrifyingly pale.

They sat down around the bonfire with everyone, watched Li Xuan puff the firewood, and listened to Zheng Xing: "We have never seen this leading thief in terms of martial arts or poisoning methods. That day, he held me hostage, I don't want family wealth, not for the beauty of jade silk, as long as I deceived Brother Zhu and this person to Fulin Villa. And he uses trickery to take us ...... Grabbed and caught, didn't drink and scold, and beat us, just led us to hurry, mysterious and secretive, but why?"

Zhu Shanhe was silent after hearing the silence, suddenly stood up, walked to the more than a dozen masked people who were knocked to the ground by Tang Bing and the three of them, and turned back to Li Xuan: "Can you borrow the blade of the young man?" Li Xuan responded and handed over the blade of the Divine Dance. Zhu Shanhe took the Divine Dance Blade, waited and saw it, and couldn't help but praise: "A good blade, but it is also a strange blade." As he spoke, he used the tip of the blade to open the placket of a dead masked man's clothes, leaned over to look at it, and then turned his wrist slightly, and the blade went downward, and he actually cut his crotch with the trend, and carefully examined the piece before returning the Divine Dance Blade to Li Xuan.

Zheng Xing and the others looked at Zhu Shanhe nervously, and saw that not only did his expression become very weird, but even his originally calm and wide hands and nails like steel legs were trembling slightly. Zhu Shanhe put his hands behind his back, looked up at the crooked moon that loomed in the night sky, and only after a long time did he sigh and ask everyone, "Do you know this place in the Medicine King Valley?"