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"You killed you for no reason, Du Nuxia?" asked Tiansong Dao Chang with a stroking hair, his eyes blazing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Someone lit a torch and lit up the eyes, and felt the smell of blood even more pungent.

Everyone present was baptized by the knife and blood, although it was uncomfortable, but they were strongly suppressed, and they didn't want to vomit and show their ugliness in public.

Du Wenxiu shook his head slightly, glanced at the three people who were using his skills to force the poison, and said lightly: "It was my second junior brother, third junior sister, and fourth junior brother who worked together to kill them." ”

Tiansong Dao Chang smiled and looked at the three people who were exercising: "It's really a hero out of a young man...... Are they badly wounded?"

Du Wenxiu's cold eyes glanced around, and said lightly: "There is no reason to quench the poison on the sword, and the two junior disciples have been poisoned." ”

Her white jade-like right hand stretched out and pointed at a long sword on the ground, and under the firelight, a touch of blue flashed from time to time.

The Tiansong Daoist made a look, and a little Taoist boy stepped forward, picked up the long sword, and presented it to the Tiansong Daoist with both hands.

Brought the long sword to his eyes, facing the firelight, flipped it gently, stared at it, and then flicked the spine of the sword with his fingers, the long sword made a clear sound, melodious and clear, Tiansong Dao Chang nodded and exclaimed: "Good sword!"

Got on the sword body, sniffed the breath, his face changed, like a dark cloud, his eyebrows tightened, and he turned his head to look at Du Wenxiu: "This sword is quenched, and it is very poisonous...... , Jiane, bring our poison removal pills!"

A middle-aged Taoist priest stepped forward, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured two snow-white pills, crushed beeswax, and sent them to Du Wenxiu.

When he stepped forward, his temperament was dull, his eyes were blazing, his eyes were bright, his temples were slightly bulging, his spirit was compelling, and his master's bearing was revealed.

He was expressionless, squinted at Du Wenxiu, and said in a deep voice: "This is the poison removal pill of our sect, although it can't get rid of a hundred poisons, you might as well give it a try." ”

Du Wenxiu nodded, just glanced at him, seemed indifferent to his contempt, stretched out his hand to take it, stepped a step of the lotus foot, stepped out of a zhang, and came to the second junior brother Li Tianyong.

She wrapped up her Luo skirt and squatted down slowly, a pill was pressed into Li Tianyong's mouth, she slowly stood up, her eyes fixed on Li Tianyong's face.

There were more than two dozen martial arts heroes around, standing quietly, watching whether the poison removal pill could work, whether these two people were alive or dead.

"Du Nuxia, why doesn't this young man accept it?!" Jianjie Daoist pointed at Yang Guangyuan, frowning, and looking displeased.

Du Wenxiu's cold eyes stared at Li Tianyong, and replied lightly: "Senior Sister is helping him to dispel poison, so it is not appropriate to disturb him." ”

At this time, Li Tianyong's face gradually turned purple, which was quite terrifying, as if his neck was stuck, his breathing was not smooth, and he was purple.

The surrounding group of ambitions smiled secretly in their hearts, this Du Wenxiu really lived up to his reputation, he was cold and arrogant, even if he didn't buy the account of the Taishan faction.

They don't care about Li Tianyong's situation, they don't have to pay attention to the life and death of others, and they can't care about it.

Jianjie Daoist glared at her dissatisfiedly, and was about to reprimand, Tiansong Daoist waved his hand: "Forget it, what Du Nuxia said is reasonable, and luck should not be disturbed." ”

He pointed to Xiao Yuesheng, who was standing aside, and asked suspiciously, "...... is this gentleman?"

"A distinguished guest of our faction, a friend of my sister. Du Wenxiu said lightly, still staring at Li Tianyong for a moment.

The elixir of the Taishan faction is really good, and after a while, the medicine has been effective, and the purple qi on Li Tianyong's face has subsided a little.

"Poof!" Li Tianyong opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Zizi-" As if boiling water meets ice, the sound is very loud, white gas rises, and the air is filled with a burnt smell.

When people looked down, their faces changed color, revealing a shock, and the place where the blood had been spilled was scorched, and the withered grass seemed to be ignited, leaving only a black patch.

They looked at Li Tianyong, the look in their eyes changed, it was so poisonous, he could persist and not die, his internal strength must be unique, not to be underestimated.

Daoist Tiansong frowned, turned his head to Daoist Jianjie and said, "Give him another poison pill!"

Daoist Jianjie glanced up at him, hesitated for a moment, nodded, took out the topaz bottle from his arms, poured out the poison removal pill, crushed the beeswax, came to Li Tianyong, and brought it to his mouth.

Li Tianyong opened his mouth to take it, his eyes closed slightly, nodded to show his gratitude, and hurriedly closed his eyes again, using his power to prescribe medicine, he felt that the poisonous offensive was surging up again.

This poison pill went down, the effect was not good, Li Tianyong did not move, and the purple on his face did not weaken, but gradually deepened.

Du Wenxiu's expression was cold, but her eyebrows furrowed, and she turned her head to look at Yang Guangyuan.

There was silence around, under the light of the fire, Yang Guangyuan's head came out of a trace of white gas, condensed but not dispersed, the night wind blew, swaying gently, like duckweed in the water, his face was pale, but the purple had faded.

Behind him, Sun Yuru was steaming above his head, his face was pale, and his breath was a little heavy, but his eyes were still closed, and his right palm was behind Yang Guangyuan's back.

Du Wenxiu stepped forward, his white jade-like left hand poked out of his sleeve, and with a light press, the ground suddenly sank, showing a palm print, which was slightly five or six inches down.

After pressing five or six palms like this, a place of about one meter became flat and smooth, like a piece of marble, everyone saw this, their hearts were awe-inspiring, and they looked at her a few more times, they didn't want to be young, but they had such profound skills, which should not be underestimated.

Du Wenxiu wrapped up her snow-white Luo shirt and hair, sat down slowly with her knees crossed, put her right palm against Sun Yuru's vest, closed her eyes slightly, and passed with a cool breath.

Sun Yu went to the empty building at such a time, his internal strength was exhausted, and he was crumbling, so he couldn't hold on, and he got this help, like a long drought and a rainstorm, his spirit was lifted, and his breathing suddenly calmed down.

"Poof" Yang Guangyuan's body suddenly trembled, and he opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of hot blood.

In the sound of "Zizi", the blood burned the withered grass and melted into the soil, and a faint smell of burnt paste emanated from the air.

They stared at Yang Guangyuan intently, and at this time, a trace of blush welled up on his pale face, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Yang Shaoxia, can the poison be removed?" a middle-aged man asked in a loud voice.

Yang Guangyuan's expression was a little sluggish, he glanced up at the middle-aged man, and nodded: "There is Lao Yang Daxia who is concerned, and he has been forced out!"

"Good skills!" the middle-aged man surnamed Yang gave a thumbs up.

Yang Guangyuan smiled, but there was no happy look on his face, and he sat in a daze, without any intention of getting up.

Sun Yuru stood up and smiled at Du Wenxiu: "Senior sister, my internal strength is still far behind, and I almost fell short!"

"Hmm. Du Wenxiu nodded, and was also quite dissatisfied with her internal strength cultivation.

Sun Yuru stuck out her tongue, smiled at Xiao Yuesheng, who was standing aside with her hand, and then made a round, gentle and calm.

Tiansong Dao Elder and everyone returned the salute one after another, and they still despised her a little before, but seeing that she could help Yang Guangyuan Yungong heal his injuries and drive away the poison, he didn't dare to underestimate it anymore.

Du Wenxiu came behind Li Tianyong.

"Du Nuxia, I'll come!" Tiansong Daoist suddenly spoke, making everyone startled and looked over.

Du Wenxiu frowned slightly, not as surprised and flattered as people expected, she turned her head and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head lightly and gestured with his eyes.

"It's a trivial matter, you don't have to worry about it. Du Wenxiu turned his head and said to Daoist Tiansong, his tone was cold.

People's eyes widened and they were dumbfounded, Du Wenxiu's move was beyond their expectations, and he was too ignorant of lifting!

What is the identity of the Tiansong Daoist, when is the Yanxia faction, the difference between the two is 108,000 miles, if it weren't for the injuries they suffered for no reason because of the pursuit and killing, how could they be merciful and help him use his skills to drive away drugs?!

Daoist Jian Ji frowned and snorted: "Miss Du, now is not the time to be arrogant, it is a matter of the surname of the junior brother, it is better to be cautious!"

"No need," Du Wenxiu shook his head, glanced at him, and said lightly: "...... If you don't know how to expel drugs, it will be difficult to work. ”

After that, he pressed a few palms behind Li Tianyong, flattened the ground, sat down slowly with his knees crossed, and put his right palm on Li Tianyong's back.

Sun Yuru stretched out his palm and patted Yang Guangyuan's vest, and snorted lightly: "You still don't get up, protect the Dharma for Senior Sister?!"

Yang Guangyuan stood up, didn't dare to look at Sun Yuru, and came behind Du Wenxiu, his eyes were blazing, his eyes were like blades, and he slowly swept past everyone, a picture of a Dharma protector King Kong.

"The surname is Du, you are too arrogant, my uncle is not as good as you?!" Jian Ji reprimanded fiercely with a cold face.

Du Wenxiu didn't say a word, closed his eyes slightly, and wanted to do his luck.

"Jianjie, forget it, since you can't trust me, why bother to talk about yourself?!" Tiansong Daoist waved his hand and said coldly.

Jian Ji Gong stepped back, glaring at Du Wenxiu fiercely.

Yang Guangyuan, who was behind Du Wenxiu, stared at Jian Ji without showing weakness, although he didn't want to offend the Taishan faction, but in front of the heroes, he couldn't show weakness and fell into the majesty of the Yanxia faction.

Du Wenxiu's internal strength is profound, she has just written down the acupoints that Xiao Yuesheng said, at this time, the internal strength is lucky, under the firelight, the green qi on the jade face flashes slightly, and there is a beautiful demeanor, as if it has become a jasper statue.

Sun Yuru came to Xiao Yuesheng and said in a low voice: "Sir, thank you very much." ”

Xiao Yuesheng's green shirt fluttered slightly, he shook his head, and said with a smile: "No need to be so polite, this is the case, let's go back!"

"Don't you wait for Senior Sister and them?" Sun Yuru hesitated, turning her head to look at Du Wenxiu and the others, revealing a worried look.

Xiao Yuesheng said softly: "After all, the Taishan faction is a famous and decent family, even if Miss Du offends them, there will be nothing wrong, don't worry." ”

"Well, listen to you, let's go. Sun Yuru nodded.

Although their voices were low, they were all martial arts masters in the field, and their internal strength was extraordinary, so they could hear it clearly, and they looked at the two of them, but they didn't pay attention to them.

Xiao Yuesheng has an ordinary appearance, it is difficult to be noticed when he stands in the crowd, and besides, his eyes are gentle, not like the spirit of a person who practices martial arts, his eyes are bright, and there is nothing unusual on his body.

People who practice martial arts, no matter how they cover up, are always a little different from ordinary people, like Xiao Yuesheng, who is plain, or does not get started with martial arts, or reaches a very high level, and returns to the basics.

But looking at his age, he knew that it couldn't be the latter, and the superiority of the martial arts people made them lazy to pay attention to Xiao Yuesheng.

Smoky Pie

The setting sun shone obliquely on the hall on the first floor of the Smoke Pavilion, dyeing the hall red with roses, and the hall exuded a bit of charm.

Sun Yuru was dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, kneeling on the ground, bowing his head dejectedly, without saying a word, the curve of his back was extremely beautiful, and the view was heartwarming.

The main seat, Wu Wanyun sat in the pineapple wood Taishi chair, dressed in pale pink palace clothes, noble and elegant, with a temperament like a fairy in the heavenly palace.

"Okay!" she looked at Sun Yuru coldly, sneered, and said angrily: "Go down the mountain privately, who gave you such a big guts!"

Sun Yuru didn't say a word, just lowered her head.

Seeing that she was silent, Wu Wanyun became even more angry, and slapped the pineapple wood table: "Say! Why did you go down the mountain privately?!"

"Master......" Sun Yuru called in a low voice and shook his head: "I can't say!"

Wu Wanyun sneered: "Can't say it?!"

Standing up from the pineapple wood Taishi chair, he walked up to Sun Yuru, pacing back and forth, staring at Sun Yuru, as if he wanted to see through the most secret place in her heart.

She stopped her lotus feet and snorted coldly: "It's up to you, I don't have the courage to do this, it must be someone else's pandering, isn't it Xiao Guanlan?!"

"Master, you also look down on others!" Sun Yuru snorted, pouting, rather unwilling.

"Is it Xiao Guanlan?!" Wu Wanyun ignored her coquettishness and asked coldly.

Sun Yuru was timid, surnamed meek, and nodded helplessly: "Mr. Xiao said that the second senior brother and the fourth senior brother will encounter danger and need help, so I ran down the mountain and followed the ......second senior brother behind them."

"So, you just listened to him and went down the mountain privately?!" Wu Wanyun asked coldly.

Sun Yuru nodded: "I know that if I tell the master, the master will not agree, so I have to secretly go down the mountain......"

"Presumptuous!" Wu Wanyun glared angrily, her eyes bursting with coldness, which was extremely scary.

Sun Yuru hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to say more.

Wu Wanyun took a few deep breaths, calmed her anger, and hummed: "You believe what he said, you believe it like that?!"

Sun Yuru nodded and said firmly: "Mr. Xiao has great powers, and he will not be wrong when he says that senior brothers are in danger." ”

"What kind of [***] soup did he pour you to make you believe it so desperately?!" Wu Wanyun glared at her hatefully.

"Master, Mr. Xiao's ability is really great!" Sun Yuru raised her head, pouted unconvinced, and said emphatically.

"He doesn't know martial arts, what can he do?!" Wu Wanyun said disdainfully.

"This ......" Sun Yuru just wanted to refute, but remembered Xiao Yuesheng's order, so she stopped her mouth, just pursed the corners of her mouth, and her face was unconvinced.

Wu Wanyun saw the faces of the four disciples, and groaned thoughtfully, and after a while, she snorted in a deep voice: "Yuru, you honestly tell the master, can Xiao Guanlan do martial arts?"

Sun Yuru hurriedly looked up at her master, and saw that her expression was solemn, not like a joke, she felt embarrassed in her heart, thought about it, and shook her head: "Master, I can't say it,...... Promised to others. ”

As soon as she said this, how could Wu Wanyun not understand, her face changed, and she said coldly: "He has martial arts?!"

Sun Yuru hurriedly said: "Mr. Xiao used to practice martial arts, but then he went mad and could no longer cultivate internal strength. ”

These words were Xiao Yuesheng's instructions to her, if she really couldn't stand it, she would say these words, which could be regarded as the truth.

"Hmm......" Wu Wanyun nodded, Xiao Guanlan has no internal strength, her surname is cautious, she has been tried several times, confirmed, and it will never be wrong.

The meridians in his body have changed greatly, unlike ordinary people, thinking that it is the result of going mad, and he will no longer be able to practice internal strength for the rest of his life.

The meridians in the human body are the most subtle, and there is no room for a little mistake, if his meridians are mutated and he rashly cultivates internal strength, it is tantamount to asking for a quick death.

She pondered for a moment and waved her hand: "Well, forget it,...... Go to the Fury Wind Cave for ten days!"

"Ahh

Wu Wanyunyu's face sank, glared at her, and snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that you saved people, let people stay for a month!"

"Yes, the disciple receives the punishment!" Sun Yuru clenched her fists helplessly, and left the Yanxia Pavilion worriedly and went to Xiao Yuesheng's small courtyard.

As soon as she came in, she shouted loudly: "Mr. Xiao, I was expected by you again, Master really punished me!"

Xiao Yuesheng was sitting in a small pine pavilion, holding a book in his hand, a green shirt fluttering in the wind, and a tea cup in the other, indescribably comfortable.

Hearing Sun Yuru shouting, he raised his head and smiled: "But I'm sorry, I'm going to be tired of you being punished!"

Sun Yuru came to the small pavilion, pursed her lips and smiled: "If you can save my senior brother and junior brother, what is it to be punished a little?!"

Xiao Yuesheng put down the teacup and said with a smile: "How can the commander punish you?"

"Alas...... , it's going to the Fury Wind Cave!" Sun Yuru sat down heavily, a wry smile on her beautiful face.

Xiao Yuesheng put down the book, raised his eyebrows, and showed an interested look: "Fury Wind Cave?!"

Sun Yuru picked up the teacup, poured a sip and put it down, and said, "Alas-...... It's a strange place, and the wind is blowing so hard that it hurts like a knife!"

"It's very windy?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked casually.

Sun Yuru nodded heavily: "Well, I've never seen such a strong wind!"

Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while: "Can I go and have a look?"

"What's there to see there?!" Sun Yuru shook her head and said hatefully: "Staying there is like being cut by a thousand knives, and the master is punished harshly!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, didn't speak again, diverted the topic, talked about some martial arts affairs, and talked about anecdotes, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

The Fury Wind Cave is located above the Yanxia Sect, the highest peak of Aishan.

This cave is pierced through the peak of Aishan, nearly a mile long, across the east and west directions, as soon as you approach the entrance of the cave, you can hear a roar like a monster.

"This is the Fury Wind Cave!" Sun Yuru stretched out her hand and pointed, the corners of her mouth wrapped in her hat skimmed, and she snorted.

She was dressed like a bear, clumsy and bloated, with six or seven layers of clothes wrapped inside and outside.

"Well, listen to the sound, the wind is really not weak. Xiao Yuesheng was still dressed in a green shirt and did not listen to Sun Yuru's persuasion.

"That's nature!" Sun Yuru nodded heavily, walked in with a slight stagger, and said, "You are wearing so little, you better not go in!"

"I'd better go check it out. Xiao Yuesheng followed behind her, shook her head and smiled, she was walking like a penguin, clumsy and cute.

Sun Yuru didn't hear his voice, she stepped into the entrance of the cave, and the surroundings were suddenly full of angry screams and whistling.

(To be continued)