Zhou Congli slammed the halberd and struck with all his strength, but it was three inches from the white-haired old man's neck, and it was difficult to advance a single inch. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that the old man actually pinched the halberd with his five fingers, and his thin palm was also cut by the violent edge, and the blood gushed like a spring. Beads of sweat were dripping down the old dry face. Ten fingers connected to the heart, but the white-haired old man didn't have time to hurt at all, because there was no time to hurt!

Because as long as it hurts, the strength will be slackened, and if it is slackened, it is likely that even life will be lost.

The white-haired old man said, "You don't care about the safety of your companions?"

Zhou Cong said: "I don't hesitate to make a move if I have scruples!"

The white-haired old man said, "You're not afraid, I'll kill her?"

"I'm afraid!" Zhou Cong said, "But I know you won't kill her!"

The old man was shocked, and said, "Are you so sure?"

"Hehe" Zhou Cong said with a smile: "If you are sure to kill me, why use her as a threat! Since you are not sure to kill me, how can you be stupid enough to kill her and make me even more determined to kill you? I believe you are not stupid!"

The old man's eyes were a little declining, and the confident eyes at the beginning, and the leisurely strategizing were long gone: "Of course I'm not stupid!"

Of course, the old man is not a fool, how can a killer who has not cultivated well but has never failed be a fool? Therefore, he is very smart, but if he is too smart, it becomes a burden!

Zhou Cong smiled, and the happier Zhou Cong smiled, the heavier the old man's heart became. Murder requires knives and guns, but what about murderous intentions!

The old man pinched the hand of the halberd blade, trembling slightly, he had secretly regretted it in his heart, he felt that he had been playing the role of a cat in the assassination, but this time he became a timid mouse, he didn't want to be a mouse, but the more he struggled, the more he found the powerlessness in his heart!

Zhou Cong's eyes were bloodthirsty and determined. Just like a tiger has been looking at his prey, looking at the old man in white.

The old man's hands trembled so much, he had lived for so long, it could be said that he had killed countless people, but no one had ever put so much pressure on him, even if the opponent's cultivation was much higher than him, he had never failed, but this time it seemed that the miracle was getting farther and farther away from him.

The edge of the halberd was even stronger, and blood slowly oozed out of the thin neck.

Zhou Cong said: "I can spare you from dying!"

No matter how hard the heart is, no matter how high the cultivation is, how much beyond ordinary people's intelligence.

For what, for fame, for profit?

None of them are right!

Killing people is only to live better, so being alive is the greatest temptation.

"Hey!" the old man sighed, pinched the fingers of the halberd, and couldn't help but loosen, the halberd was closer to his neck, only one inch, and one inch became the distance between the world and hell!

If the wall of the heart collapses, it is like struggling with something.

"Really?" the old man's eyes lit up with longing for life: "I can exchange"

Zhou Cong smiled, his smile was even brighter, and the halberd blade was closer to the old man's neck, and even the cold edge and domineering aura penetrated deep into the old man's bone marrow.

"Hehe, you don't have the right to exchange" Zhou Cong said: "Because now you are no longer a threat to me and my people!"

"Hahaha" The old man suddenly laughed, but he smiled at the end of his life: "What do you think I will exchange for? What if I say that Elder Yun is not dead!"

"Ahh The overlord halberd in Zhou Cong's hand couldn't help but retreat an inch, but the hand holding the overlord halberd was tighter and more powerful.

The old man's pressure suddenly decreased: "I know Elder Yun's whereabouts!"

The halberd in Zhou Cong's hand retreated an inch: "Where?"

"Zhang family!" said the old man.

The overlord halberd in Zhou Cong's hand was an inch closer: "I can find it myself!"

The old man's fingers pinched the edge of the overlord halberd by himself, slowly stood up, and paced to a position where he was sure that he could not threaten Liu Yiyi.

"No one knows that he is Yun Zhongzi except me, so no one but me knows where he is hiding, and every mission is extremely dangerous, so I will always find a reason for myself not to die. ”

Where is Xiaobai?," Zhou Cong asked.

"Xiaobai, do you mean that white tiger beast?" the old man said slowly: "It's already been sent to the Zhang family!"

Zhou Cong put away the overlord halberd and said, "I hope you didn't lie, otherwise I would have killed you!"

"Your growth speed will definitely become a hegemon in the future" The old man smiled: "I don't need to offend you for the Zhang family!"

There is only one month to go, and it is only ten days, if there is not enough medicinal materials to treat Liu Yiyi within ten days, Liu Yiyi will return to Huangquan with the same fate. Therefore, the top priority is to treat Liu Yiyi first.

Zhou Cong swept all the surrounding pharmacies with the prescription prescribed by Zhao Min in two days, but there is still a lack of blind broken intestine grass, although the broken intestine grass is not valuable, but it is extremely difficult to collect, ordinary monks, as long as they are close to the broken intestine grass within a range, they will bleed and poison to death, so the broken intestine grass is everywhere in the deep mountains and Daze, or inaccessible, but because of its severe toxicity, the person who picks it must be cultivated around the infancy period of the yuan, so that all the pores on the body can be temporarily closed, and after the picking is successful, it must be packed in jade utensils and sealed with wax, so it is difficult to find in general pharmacies。

Therefore, only places where the monks are strong can have broken intestine grass for sale, and the nearest place that meets these conditions is Jinling Castle in the west. To the east, the Flood Wasteland.

Honghuang City, together with Cuiyun Mountain, belongs to the Honghuang Domain, and Zhang Tao's Zhang family is the second largest force in Honghuang City. Therefore, it is easy to incur trouble when going to Honghuang City, and even delay Liu Yiyi's condition, so the best place to go is Jinling City.

In the largest pharmacy in Jinling City, the shopkeeper Lao Huang was very surprised by Zhou Cong's arrival.

"Gongzi Zhou, please use tea!" Lao Huang smiled all over his face, he couldn't forget that Zhou Cong's bloody washing of the City Lord's Mansion back then was also because of the decline of the City Lord's Mansion that he had the opportunity to become the real head of the pharmacy.

Zhou Cong smiled: "Old Huang, do you have a broken intestine grass here?"

Lao Huang Yi grinned and said, "No, but I know where it is!"

Zhou Cong asked, "How do you say this?"

Lao Huang said: "There is a sect in the east of the city, called the Poison Hand Gate, and the master of the sect is called the Poison Hand Xue Tao, and the cultivation of a thousand poisonous hands requires all kinds of poisonous herbs and poisons to be soaked in juice! This person is not only poisonous in his hands, but also poisonous in his heart!"

The word "Xie" has come out, and the fragrance of tea is still wafting in front of the table, but there is no shadow of Zhou Cong.

At noon, in front of the door of the poisonous hand, a young man came, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, with a strong body, scratching his head with one hand, walking to the door, and with the other hand, slapping the door knocker.

"Anyone?"

The door creaked and unloaded a small slit, and a person with a roe head and rat eyes, a pointed mouth, a pointed chin, mung bean eyes, and fighting eyebrows, said sharply: "What are you knocking, are you kid tired and crooked?"

Zhou Cong asked for inconvenience, so he arched his hand and said: "In the next Zhou Cong, there is something important to ask to see the master of the Xue Sect, and I hope that the housekeeper will pass it on!"

Some people are, the more polite you are, the more arrogant he is, because ordinary villains will feel that the reason why polite people are polite is just because they have no ability!

"Hehehe" the butler said sharply, "You are also worthy of seeing our master?"

A rolling word completely angered Zhou Cong, only to see him fly up, Peng's kick kicked the door open, and the butler rolled on the ground several times.

The butler lay on the ground and shouted in an open voice: "Come on, someone, someone is looking for fault!"

Suddenly, a group of yellow-clothed disciples ran out of the courtyard and surrounded Zhou Cong in the middle.