Chapter Seventy-Eight: This Night Spring Supper

Before Princess Xinyue could speak, the strange old man waved his hand and shook his head, and said loudly, "No, no, no, how can we two big men stay in the same room with a girl's family for the night." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

When Yang Feng saw his expression, he only felt that this person was weird and cute, and he was about to argue with him, when he suddenly frowned, his chest was like a sledgehammer pressed on it, it was extremely dull, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and his eyes were black and he wanted to fall.

Originally, Biyan Continuation Blood Pill could suppress the Seven Absolute Seven Life Gu, but Yang Feng had just used the internal force of his whole body, and the meridians and acupoints were all open, which made the Seven Absolute Seven Life Gu gain the upper hand, and instead covered up the medicinal power of the Biyan Blood Continuation Pill.

Xin Yue let out a soft snort, and immediately reached out to wrap her arms around Yang Feng's arm, holding him steady with considerable effort, and kept asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Where is Yang Feng still conscious at this moment, Xin Yue saw that his whole body was cold, and he couldn't help but tighten his heart, and put his other hand on Yang Feng's pulse, which was really weak, and instantly thought of the Seven Absolute Seven Life Gu, it was night at the moment, Yang Feng's state was exactly like this, and his vitality was almost cut off.

The old man was in a hurry, and even said, "Little brother, don't pretend, the old man doesn't care about you." ”

The so-called concern is chaotic, Xin Yue saw that the old man was still cynical, and couldn't help but scold, "We have been poisoned, Brother Feng, he can't hold on." ”

The strange old man was not angry, and said happily, "You two little dolls teamed up to deceive an old man for me, he has something, why are you okay?"

Xin Yue is also sharp and sharp on weekdays, but at the moment her heart is in turmoil, and she can't even say half a word to the question and answer of the strange old man, but just looks at Yang Feng with tears in her eyes.

"That's it, don't cry, the old man is joking with you. ”

Seeing Xin Yue's appearance, the strange old man suddenly felt discouraged, swaggered up to Yang Feng, stretched out his hand to put his hand on his pulse, and muttered after a while, "It's weird, what's the reason?"

After speaking, he quickly reached out and clasped Xin Yue's right wrist, put his index finger against her pulse, and said in surprise: "Little doll, you lie, she is completely different from yours." ”

Immediately afterwards, the strange old man let go of Xin Yue and lit all of Yang Feng's death points, and then grabbed him with Xin Yue and made him sit cross-legged on the ground.

"The little girl doll go away, let you see the old naughty boy's magic skills tonight, and you will definitely force your Brother Feng's Gu worm out. ”

Xin Yue saw that his martial arts were unfathomable, and her heart couldn't help but feel relieved, and secretly said that you strange guy is really an old naughty boy.

This person is Wang Chongyang's junior brother decades ago, the old naughty boy Zhou Botong.

Since 20 years ago in Huashan and Huang Yaoshi, Yang Guo and his wife, Guo Jing and his wife, a few people and a few people of the lamp master, he has accompanied Aunt Ying to live in seclusion in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and lived very freely, but Aunt Ying died sixteen years ago, Zhou Botong, who has always liked to be alone, is not used to being alone.

After staying in Baihua Valley for another two or three years, he couldn't help it after all, so he planned to go to Xiangyang to find his brother-in-law Guo Jing.

Peach Blossom Island, Zhongnan Mountain, Jiaxing and other old places, the old naughty boy has been there, except for the former nephew Hao Datong, he has never met an old man.

Fortunately, he was open-minded by nature, and after two or three months of depression, he wandered around as before, looking for fun places and places to eat.

Twenty years ago, his martial arts were already rare in the world, and he was indifferent, like a naughty boy, just in line with the Taoist kung fu mentality, in the past twenty years, his martial arts have progressed, and he has surpassed the realm of the grandmaster, reaching an unspeakable point.

If it weren't for that, how could he have been struck by Yang Feng's ten palms and be unharmed? Gayin's martial arts had reached another world, no matter how powerful Yang Feng was, it would be impossible for him to hurt a Dao realm master.

The source of Zhou Botong's internal strength at this time was no longer Dantian, but Danhu! What was even more powerful was that his control over his strength had reached an unbelievable level.

Although Yang Feng was unconscious, the Ninety-Nine Returning Yuan Gong was running on its own, and the wind vortex above his head was spinning rapidly.

Although Zhou Botong was surprised, a pair of chubby palms pressed against Yang Feng's heart, and then bursts of white mist emanated from the outside of the whole person's clothes, and it was only a tea hour that Yang Feng and Zhou Botong were wrapped in mist.

Xin Yue stood not far away and was extremely shocked, only to feel a trace of coolness spreading from the white mist, thinking that there is nothing strange in the world, and the skill of this old naughty boy is really close to that of an immortal.

Just when Princess Xinyue was fascinated, she suddenly heard Zhou Botong's sigh, and the thick white mist gradually became clear, surging into the whirlpool above Yang Feng's head.

Zhou Botong suddenly jumped up and said, "Amazing, amazing!"

He said two things in a row, one was that Yang Feng's Ninety-Nine Returning Yuan Gong was powerful, and he actually sucked a lot of Zhou Botong's internal force by himself, and the other was that the Seven Absolute Seven Birth Gu in Yang Feng's body was powerful, not to mention that Zhou Botong forced out the Gu worm, and even the Gu worm could not be found anywhere in Yang Feng's body.

Yang Feng's vitality was already weak at the moment, and Zhou Botong's internal strength was pure like rivers and rivers pouring towards his seven meridians and eight veins from the Baihui acupoints above his head, but he was too weak, and at this time, he suddenly absorbed the internal force of Zhou Botong's realm, but he was hurt.

Xin Yue saw that Yang Feng's whole body was trembling, and in a hurry, she staggered to him, pinched his shoulders with both hands, shook vigorously, and exclaimed, "Brother Feng, Brother Feng, how are you?"

Zhou Botong was very upset and said, "Little girl, you just said that you were also poisoned, but why are you so good, but this little guy is going to die." ”

When Xin Yue saw strange people like Zhou Botong today, she couldn't help but think of her more than a dozen masters with strange arts, and suddenly remembered the Yuqiong Divine Pill that the Seventh Master had given him in the palace.

"How do I know, could it be that the Yuqiong Divine Pill given to me by the Seventh Master has an effect?"

Xin Yue couldn't help but say, there was no joy in her heart, secretly thinking that even if the Yuqiong Divine Pill worked, but Yang Feng was unconscious, it was better to die with him than this.

"Hey, old man has an idea?"

"Senior, please speak. ”

"Since you have been poisoned by Gu and are safe and sound, you must have taken some kind of panacea. If you and this kid cave room, maybe you can dissolve his Gu poison. ”

After Zhou Botong finished speaking, his face turned red, and he said "shame" again, and then his body flashed, and he ran to the temple gate, and floated outside the col in a few breaths.

"The old urchin has given the house to you, so I won't join in the fun. ”

At this time, although there were no more than Yang Feng and Princess Xin Yue in the temple, Xin Yue couldn't help but blush, and turned to look at Yang Feng, but saw that his eyes were closed, his sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his resolute face seemed to have a painful look.

A hint of love and pity appeared in Xin Yue's eyes, she sighed lightly, put Yang Feng on the side of the wall and leaned against it, turned around and walked to the threshold, straightened the temple door, and then lifted another temple door that fell to the ground, covering the blankness.

At this time, it was already pitch black in the temple, and for a long time, a soft sigh suddenly sounded, and then there was a sound of rustling, and the moaning was light.