This situation was really unexpected by Luo Qian. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 He looked at General He, who was still standing, and sneered: "Sure enough, that's right! It turns out that you are the mastermind behind it!"

General He laughed "haha", pulled out the knife, and rested it on the shoulder of Cao Fu Yin, who was sitting on the ground next to him. He didn't want to care about these catches anymore, and with the thirty people in front of him, he could completely clean them up. General He squatted down, stretched out his hand and touched Cao Fu Yin's arms for a while, and finally found half a piece of jade. He then sneered again: "Master Cao, I still need a letter from you, how about it, as long as you write it obediently, I will give you the antidote!"

Cao Fuyin only vaguely knew what was going on at this time, he pointed at General He with his halberd, and said "You" twice in a row...... You ......" but the latter words were so painful that they couldn't speak.

Luo Qian shouted: "He Da, have you forgotten that I am standing here?"

He Da slowly stood up, stared at Luo Qian, and suddenly sneered: "Hmph, I only saw a dead corpse!" Saying that, with a finger of the long knife, the thirty-four people in front of him each raised their blades and surrounded Luo Qian and the others.

Luo Qian was not afraid at all, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, success or failure is here. Defeat the rebel party and capture the leader He Da!"

He pointed his steel knife at the sky, arousing the fighting spirit of the crowd. The two sides were killed in the blink of an eye. And Su Zhuo, who was standing not far away, was secretly frightened. He finally knew why the expressions of the thirty-four people were so familiar. These people were clearly exactly the same as the two men of the two-faced man they saw that night, except that their faces were normal, and their every move was vivid. Could it be that these people have all become the ghost-hooks of the two-faced people?

The steel knife in Luo Qian's hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and his feet were like the wind. He knows the truth of capturing thieves and capturing kings, and his goal is He Da. However, Su Zhuo knew that He Da would never be the mastermind! He Da would not be the two-faced man, and the two were too different in stature. So Su Zhuo didn't make a rash move. He kept Zhou Qinglian's words in mind, if he couldn't hold his breath at this time and rushed to use his internal strength, he was afraid that he would be poisonous!

However, he had to do it! Because he clearly saw Wei Xiu, who was standing beside Tang Mo, holding his lower abdomen with his hands, his face was pale, and beads of sweat were rolling down. She was obviously holding on, and she had obviously seen Su Zhuo a long time ago. It's just that she obviously doesn't want Su Zhuo to see her weak appearance.

However, Su Zhuo still saw it. He didn't care much, he moved freely, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed through the gap in the fighting crowd. Everyone only felt a gust of wind blowing in their faces, and they didn't see the figure clearly. And Su Zhuo was already standing by Wei Xiu's side. He grabbed Wei Xiu's waist that was about to be unsupportable with one hand, and held her pulse with the other. The beating in Wei Xiu's meridians was no stranger to Su Zhuo. The way this poisonous gas runs is similar to that in Su Zhuo's body. It's just that this true qi is wandering in the foot and yin and kidney meridians.

Su Zhuo saw the remaining wine on the table at a glance, and remembered Chen Ting's death again. The best way to use black water poison is naturally in fine wine. Not only because the aroma of wine can mask the faint taste of black water poison, but also accelerate the operation of toxicity. Of course, for many people, good wine is a poison in itself!

Su Zhuo didn't have time to think about it, hugged Wei Xiu and withdrew from the crowd, standing far away. It was only then that everyone reacted. Su Zhuo's supernatural skills are shocking. Tang Mo was next to him, and he was careless for a while, letting Su Zhuo easily take the person away, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

He glanced at Su Zhuo's clothes, and suddenly suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "Niu Degui, hum, if I guessed correctly, you are Su Zhuo, right?!"

Su Zhuo didn't have time to pay attention to him. Wei Xiu had fainted, and his breathing was gradually weakening. Wei Xiu doesn't know martial arts, she doesn't know the trick of internal force operation, if there is no antidote, she will definitely follow in Chen Ting's footsteps. Su Zhuo suddenly remembered the small porcelain bottle in his arms, which also contained the antidote pill given by Zhou Qinglian.

Without hesitation, he took out the porcelain bottle and put the pill into Wei Xiu's mouth. Since his body is highly poisonous, relying on this pill alone is useless, so why waste it on himself? He only hopes now that the antidote pill can really cure a hundred poisons and save Wei Xiu.

It will take a moment for the medicinal effect to take effect, and Su Zhuo's palm is gently pressed on Wei Xiu's vest, slowly entering the internal force, urging the pill to take effect. Wei Xiu's face gradually became a little bloody, and Su Zhuo finally had a smile on his face. However, this smile stiffened on his face in the blink of an eye. He could already feel the true qi scattered in his body, becoming more and more uncontrollable, and they were about to rush towards his heart together.

Su Zhuo smiled sadly and gently placed Wei Xiu on the ground. It's away from the crowds here, and you don't have to worry about her getting hurt. And Qu Mei will definitely rush here as soon as possible, Su Zhuo is convinced of this.

He held his body and connected a few acupoints. But this solution is no longer effective. After all, Su Zhuo suffered because he didn't listen to Zhou Qinglian's kind words and persuasion. He couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly, and said to himself: "The divine doctor is indeed a divine doctor......

He looked up at Tang Mo. To his surprise, Tang Mo did not make a move because he snatched his nominal wife. Tang Mo just stood there and sneered at Su Zhuo. Perhaps he had already seen that there was no antidote to the poison in Su Zhuo's body, and he was already at the end of the crossbow. The four scholars are all arrogant, they will never attack a person who is about to die.

Su Zhuo looked at the fighting crowd again. Luo Qian really lived up to his expectations, and the steel knife in his hand danced out of a piece of rotten silver. In a trance, there were bursts of cold light, as if it had fallen in nine days. He Da was not an opponent at all, and retreated again and again. But Luo Qian was bent on capturing alive, and it was difficult to succeed for a while. However, his men have been in a slight decline. The leader of the thirty-six caves was already strong in martial arts, and he was also an outlaw, but now that he was controlled and lost his nature, how could his power be ten times stronger?

Luo Qian heard the screams of his companions in his ears, and knew that he could not capture He Da alive. The knife flashed, and He Da's shout was still out of his mouth, from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, a hole had been broken, blood was spurted, and his internal organs flowed all over the ground. Luo Qian didn't care about brushing away the blood from the knife, and turned around to kill into the crowd.

He is a skilled swordsman, and negligence comes and goes. Although the thirty-four people were wearing heavy armor, Luo Qian could always stick his knife into a place that the armor could not cover. In the blink of an eye, three or four people fell to the ground, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

Before Su Zhuo could laugh, a black shadow suddenly flew out of nowhere. There was a crisp sound of "clanging" in his ears, Su Chu's heart sank, and the two-faced man really appeared!

The man was still wearing a hat and wrapped in a black cloak. He stood in the clearing and glanced at Su Zhuo. His eyes were sharp and cold, and he seemed to recognize her at a glance as the person pretending to be Niu Degui. The two-faced man snorted and said, "These people have been taking souls for too short a time, and they will not be able to use them after all! This account must be counted on your head! If it weren't for you killing my little ghost, why would I use these stupid things!"

He looked at Luo Qian who was in the crowd like no one, with a sneer on his face, and said to himself: "Since more than thirty people can't stop you, I might as well find some more people!" He suddenly slammed the mourning stick to the ground and shouted: "Hook the soul array!" The volley in his hand grabbed in the air, as if he was grasping something.

But Su Zhuo clearly saw that from his hands, bursts of powder floated out and flew to the people who fell to the ground in the hall and snorted bitterly. And those people inhaled the powder, and heard the jingle of the bell on the mourning stick, and suddenly their eyes were gloomy, and they stood up, dragged their staggering steps, and walked towards Luo Qian. (To be continued.) )