Chapter 169: Long Lost in Yingzhou (6)
The bronze knife in Zhang Qu's hand ignited a layer of yellow flames, the air around the blade twisted and jumped, Zhang Qu's attack became more and more fierce, and Shan Yi continued to dodge, concentrating on finding the other party's flaws. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What a coincidence, I'm playing with fire. Shan Yi remembered almost all of Zhang Qu's flaws.
This gap in strength is overwhelming, and under Shan Yi's offensive, Zhang did not have the power to fight back at all.
A purple-black scorpion tail stretched out from behind Shan Yi, and the scorpion tail was raised high and smashed down to the ground.
The ground around Shan Yi was shaken out of the air current, and countless willow leaves on the ground were washed into the air and flew around Shan Yi.
"Blame.. Zhang was taken aback and hurriedly retreated.
"Falling Embers. Shan Yi said softly.
The willow leaves flying around Shan Yi actually ignited purple fire at the same time, and shot quickly towards Zhang Qu, who was holding the knife, and the burning purple flame flew through the air like a cone of fire, like sharp arrows.
Hiss~~ The sound of the skin and flesh being pierced came from Zhang Qu's body, and although Zhang Qu struggled to resist, he was still inevitably stabbed by the pervasive willow leaves.
What frightened Zhang was that the purple fire entered the flesh, and it was not extinguished, constantly eroding his body, the wound had become charred black, and the purple fire was sticking to his body like a paste.
Shan Yi's cultivation of dagger martial arts, Yan Jue, a total of six styles, the second type is the red ember, the body is a zhang, flying into a sword, the internal force is endless, and the red is the ember.
Suddenly, it was dark in front of him, and Shan Yi was a little out of strength.
I accidentally looked at the palm of my hand, and the lines on my hand turned black.
"Weak incense..."Shan Yi's face was ugly, and he sealed a few acupoints on his own.
The strange poisonous incense in Suzhou was driven by internal forces at this time, and gradually spread to all parts of Shan Yi's body.
On the side of the room, Wang Qinghan opened the door lock, and the two girls inside somehow untied each other's ropes and ran out, but unexpectedly, they stepped on a thin line under the door, the thin line broke, and the copper bell on the door jingled non-stop.
The Red Gang thugs ran out of the wing, and when they saw the three girls who had escaped, they chased after them.
"Sisters, lead them into the stakes!" Wang Qinghan hurriedly told the two girls beside him.
"What are you going to do..."The three girls fled, seeing that they were about to be chased by the thugs, Wang Qinghan felt that the hem of her skirt was grabbed, and looked back in horror, the red gang thug had stiffened his body, and a blood-stained arrow was pierced through his chest.
Wang Qinghan screamed and ran behind the tree. Bows and arrows kept being shot out of nowhere, and the Red Gang thugs were in a state of confusion, and the headless flies slammed into the stakes where Shan Yi had set a trap.
The last bow and arrow was shot diagonally at the trunk of the tree where Wang Qinghan was hiding, and a leaf was pierced through the shaft of the arrow, on which was written crookedly: Go.
It's like a child's handwriting.
Wang Qinghan was so frightened that he ran away, and ran to the north shore of the lake with his two sisters, and the old fisherman on the lake stood on the small fishing boat and waved.
"Grandpa, why are you here?" Wang Qinghan was overjoyed and got on the boat.
"Just now, another rich young master brought his maidservant girl to the Red Gang for sightseeing, but he didn't listen to my advice, so he had to come. ”
"The boy who saved us hasn't gotten out yet."
"That kid, you're very capable. The small fishing boat sailed away from the northern shore of the Red Gang.
The battle on this side of the hall has not stopped, and the guards of the Red Gang rushed over when they heard the sound and surrounded Shan Yi, but there was no movement in the hall, probably because the previous poison had taken effect.
The burning pain had made Zhang Qu lose his ability to resist, and he collapsed to the ground, Shan Yi looked at the wing, Wang Qinghan had escaped with the two girls, and a group of Red Gang thugs in the stake were confused by the poison and fainted in the stake one by one.
When the Red Gang guards saw that the young gang leader was captured, they didn't dare to step forward for a while.
Shan Yi picked up Zhang Qu's collar, approached Zhang Qu, and said coldly: "What do I ask, answer truthfully." ”
Zhang Qu's expression was distorted, and he pointed to the wound on his body that was still burning.
Shan Yi blew impatiently, and the purple flame was extinguished instantly.
"Don't lie to me, I have a way to make your death worse. ”
Shan Yi asked, "How much do you know about the corpses collected by the Frost Palace?" ”
“... I only know that we will transport the dead into the underground chamber of the side hall, and then a woman with an eagle will take over, and the rest do not know..."
"That..." Shan Yi wanted to ask again, but unexpectedly, his eyes were dark, the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, and the hand holding Zhang Qu's collar was weakly released, and the veins on his hand and wrist became purple and black.
The weak incense suddenly attacked, and Shan Yi was caught off guard.
Shan Yi gasped, and used the blade of the evil spirit dagger to cut wounds on the ten fingers of both hands, and the blackened poisonous blood flowed to the ground, and the willow leaves splashed with blood quickly became dry and curled.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Qu, who was already at the end of the crossbow, took out a short knife from his arms and stabbed at Shan Yi, who wanted to dodge, but was unable to do so.
The sound of the blade entering the flesh shook Shan Yi's eardrums, and warm, viscous blood trickled down his chest.
I just waited for a long time, and I didn't feel any pain.
A mocking voice sounded from Shan Yi's ears, "I'll kill him... Why do you look like you're at home?"
Shan Yi opened his eyes, Qian Ze withdrew the hook finger in his hand, and Zhang Qu fell down softly.
Zhang Qu's eyes widened widely, and the short knife in his hand only left a scar on Shan Yi's left arm, and finally slipped to the ground.
Shan Yi wiped the blood splattered on his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. The Red Gang guards around them retreated one after another and fled.
Qian Ze shook off a piece of snow-blue ribbon in his hand and said with a smile, "I've never seen you act bravely before? You scared me." ”
"Saving people is by the way. ”
"Scorpions... When did you get sluggish, this thing hurt you... Hey, you're so pale... Oops, don't fall on me!"
Shan Yi couldn't resist the devouring of the weak and strange poison, and finally fainted.
"Xiaoli, come here. Chisawa carried Shan Yi to a haphazardly stacked broken wooden table, and ordered the maid in green clothes standing in the distance to come forward.
Xiaoli hurriedly ran over.
In order to avoid accidents, Qian Ze brought Mo Xuan back, and also brought a maid who knew medical skills to take care of Mo Xuan's body.
Xiaoli took the wrist of Shan Yi, pulled out a wooden hairpin from his head, and unscrewed the front end of the wooden hairpin, which was hollow and filled with dozens of silver needles of different lengths.
Xiaoli took out the silver needle and pierced it on the acupuncture points on Shan Yi's forehead, chest, and arms.
Retracted the silver needle, the tip of the needle turned black, and Xiaoli had to throw it aside.
Chisawa picked up the evil spirit dagger and slashed a few times on Shan Yi's arm.
Poisonous blood flowed down the wound, gradually turning from purple and black to normal blood, and Xiaoli tore off a few corners of her skirt and wrapped them around the deeper wounds.
Shan Yi opened his eyes.
"This poisonous slave has never seen it, and the slave and maid are not skilled in medicine, so they can only suspend the poison. ”
Xiaoli knelt at Chizawa's feet. (To be continued.) )