85_85978 "Brother Zhao, ...... you"

The young man in the yellow shirt was also pale, he looked at the young man surnamed Zhao with unsteady steps, and he felt dizzy.

The young man surnamed Zhao turned his head and saw several companions whose faces were pale and bloodless, faintly tinged with some cyan.

The young man of the Ye family, who has the lowest cultivation, has the heaviest blue on his face, almost like grass. He snorted, couldn't speak, and fell headlong.

And the rest fell to the ground.

The yellow-shirted man glanced at Qin Xianyu, and then looked at the man surnamed Zhao, showing a self-deprecating look, and said astringently: "The boat capsized in the gutter, and I lost my life in the small ravine." ”

The corner of the yellow-shirted man's mouth overflowed with a drop of black blood, and he said bitterly: "Since the cultivation of internal strength, the vertical and horizontal martial arts are still fine, and the providence makes people, who would have thought that he would die in a small ravine, in the hands of a medicine picker, if it is spread out at this time, it is really a hundred years of laughter." Alas, after the death of the self, the martial arts of the world must be in decline......"

Among these people, they can be called the most outstanding people in the martial arts, and now that they have died in this nameless mountain, the momentum of the younger generation of martial arts is weak. Not to mention influencing future generations, at least in the present world, it must be weak.

He sighed and fell to the ground.

Zhao surnamed Xia Shao has the strongest internal strength, and he has lasted the longest, he is angry, his strength rises, and his hair band breaks, I saw that his eyes are about to crack, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "I don't accept it!

"Ascension Grass. ”

Qin Xianyu propped himself up, barely leaning on a tree, covering his almost cracked shoulders, and cold sweat was dripping on his head, but he still barely showed a little smile, and said: "The Taoist priest surnamed Liu in the previous dynasty was obsessed with alchemy, and he opened the furnace one day, took the elixir by himself, and died. The chickens and dogs in his family took the pills scattered on the ground and died together. ”

This Taoist priest is a member of the royal family, so it is only recorded in history that he was successful in cultivating the Tao, alchemy and taking medicine, Xiaju flew away, and the chicken dog ascended to heaven. ”

"This highly poisonous herb is called the Ascending Immortal Grass. ”

Qin Xianyu looked at him and said, "Maybe this is just a blessing from the royal family to him, I hope that after the death of this senior, he will be able to ascend to immortality." Maybe this is really a kind of elixir, and if you take this medicine, you can really ascend to heaven. In the future, you will become an immortal, but don't forget to come down and bring the deceased. ”

Qin Xianyu said extremely seriously, without the slightest hint of sarcasm.

But that's the biggest irony.

The surnamed Zhao Xia spurted out a mouthful of blood, and shouted angrily: "It's absolutely impossible, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, but I am also familiar with the medical skills and poison scriptures, and I have never heard of any immortal grass." ”

Qin Xianyu said calmly: "This thing is a partial medicinal material, it is not recorded in ordinary scriptures, and there is only one record in the Taoist scriptures, but my father has seen it before and can recognize it." ”

The young man surnamed Zhao only felt that his head was getting more and more dizzy, he held on, and shouted loudly: "Why are you okay? Why are you not dead? You also drank the soup, I noticed before, you have never taken anything, let alone any bullshit antidote." ”

Qin Xianyu raised his hand and said, "I accidentally wiped it on the tree. ”

He turned his hand away to the surname Zhao, believing that the other party had profound martial arts and his eyesight was not bad.

Zhao surnamed Xia saw the cyan moss in the gap between his fingernails at a glance, he couldn't help it anymore, he stepped out, the blood accelerated, and he immediately fell down. The last thought came to his mind......

Originally...... This is how he detoxifies...... That's how it was poisoned......

The young man surnamed Zhao was extremely unwilling, he held the corner of his clothes, held it tightly, and was unwilling to let go.

Seeing that this Zhao surnamed Xiashao, who was obviously the head of everyone, fell to the ground and died, Qin Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief, smiled bitterly, covered his shoulders, slowly adjusted his breathing, took out two medicinal herbs from the almost broken medicine cage, and chewed them in his mouth.

I don't know how long it took for the darkness in front of him to fade a lot, he propped up the tree, gritted his teeth, stood up, and walked towards the place where the bluebird fell.

He pushed aside the grass, no!

He climbed the tree with one hand, or no!

He shouted in a hoarse voice, still no!

He searched around for a long time, and when it was almost dusk, he still couldn't find the bluebird.

Maybe...... Maybe something took it away?

Although it is on the periphery, there are a lot of bobcats and monkeys, and the blue birds are ......

Qin Xianyu thought like this, the pain in his shoulder became more and more intense, as if it was cracked, he moved, suddenly fell down, and was almost unable to get up.

No outstanding hunter would spend the night in such a mountain.

Maybe he was only halfway asleep, and he was disemboweled by some fierce beast and wild fowl.

"Still can't find ......"

Qin Xianyu sighed astringently, his teeth were almost sour, and he finally stood up and walked back to and fro.

Walking to the side of those young heroes, Qin Xianyu paused.

For ordinary people, the dead are still very taboo.

But even these people died in their own hands, what else is taboo?

He stepped forward and picked up the sharp sword of the yellow-shirted man, checked it, it was a little heavy, and put it aside, and then turned over his body, and found that this person had dozens of taels of silver in his arms.

A tael of silver, a hundred denarii.

There are about thirty taels here, which is equivalent to three thousand silver coins, which is really a huge amount of money for Qin Xianyu.

But there was not much joy in his heart, and he flipped through the man's bosom and found another booklet.

He took a closer look, and on top of this booklet, it was written: Perfusion Sword Technique.

This is a book of martial arts cheats.

Qin Xianyu suddenly clenched the secret book in his hand, the look in his eyes was quite strange, he put the secret book in his arms, and walked towards the rest of the people, turning it over one by one.

Qin Xianyu counted it, a total of one hundred and seventy taels of silver, and four martial arts secret books.

The silver was placed in his arms, and it was heavy, but Qin Xianyu knew in his heart that the real wealth was these four martial arts secret books. These people are obviously not ordinary characters, they must be famous chivalrous young people, and these four cheats are also first-class exercises in the martial arts.

If in the past, he had gained such a lot of money, even if Qin Xianyu had a peaceful heart, he was afraid that he would be so excited that he couldn't sleep for many days. But when he remembered that the blue bird was not by his side, and that he had a few lives dyed on his hands, his heart was full of sadness and sorrow, and there was no joy at all.

"The clothes of these people are also extremely precious, and these swords are all of the best quality, but these things are not good in front of others, otherwise they will inevitably cause trouble. ”

Qin Xianyu also knows how to make trade-offs, these clothes and swords obviously can't be wanted, the silver is okay, martial arts can also be practiced secretly, and the cheats can be hidden, but these clothes and swords can't be used by themselves, if they make a move, they will definitely attract attention.

He looked at them carefully, hid them under the tree, thought about them, and took one of them at last, but abandoned the scabbard, and took the sword with him, and thought, "When you go back, wrap the hilt of this sword around a rag, and no one will recognize it by its blade." ”

Just as Qin Xianyu left, there was another faint voice.

"At a young age, killing people and grabbing treasures is ruthless. ”

It was an old voice.

Such an old voice suddenly appeared in the deep mountains and dense forests, and the sky was getting dark, Qin Xianyu poisoned a few more lives, and his heart was empty. Hearing this voice, his whole body stiffened, the cold air rose, and he was shocked: "Isn't it some kind of demon and ghost?"

A gust of wind blew, and Qin Xianyu found that the pain in his shoulder that seemed to be cracked seemed to have disappeared a lot.

After the wind blew, there was an old Taoist priest in front of Qin Xianyu.

The old man has a childish face, his face is full of red light, he is tall, wearing a Taoist robe, holding the dust in his hand, quite a Taoist fairy wind. Just looking at this old Taoist looking at Qin Xianyu's eyes, he was very cold.

"Master......" Qin Xianyu originally thought that this was the late master, but after a closer look, this old Taoist priest was taller than his own master, and he also had the meaning of immortal wind and bones.

The old Taoist priest looked at him, swept over the corpses again, shook his head, and said, "You young man, at a young age, look beautiful and plain, but in fact you are so ruthless. For the sake of a blue bird, you have to kill and take revenge?"

This is clearly reprimanding.

When Qin Xianyu heard this, he was about to explain, but suddenly, he paused and said in amazement: "How do you know about my blue bird?

"Not bad. The old Taoist priest stroked his beard slightly and said, "The old man has been watching you poison and kill people." ”

Qin Xianyu was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Then why didn't you stop me from poisoning?"

The old Taoist priest's face was slightly red, but he was already full of blessings, and he couldn't see it very clearly, so he snorted: "The old man didn't see how you poisoned it." ”

Qin Xianyu asked, "That's watching me being bullied by them?"

The old Taoist priest was stunned, "This ......"

Qin Xianyu was quite angry in his heart, and said: "If this is the case, then you still come to seek justice at this time? If I hadn't poisoned them, it must have been me who died, where were you then?"

The old Taoist priest was also quite annoyed, and said: "You are only one life, and if people want to kill you, you will kill them, right? But if you poison them, you will kill many people!"

"You ......"

The old Taoist priest was not reasonable at all, Qin Xianyu took a deep breath and asked, "Dare to ask the immortal elder?"

"How?"

"I want to kill you, but obviously it won't be your opponent, but you're old and don't live long, but I can live a long time, why don't you stand still and don't resist, and let me kill you with a sword?"

"This ......"

The old Taoist priest thought to himself, Guanyun is even more old-fashioned than me, how can the apprentice he taught so sharp-toothed? He snorted at the moment and said: "You are too ruthless, but for the sake of self-preservation, the old Taoist will not punish you, but this martial arts cheat, you can't keep it, otherwise you will be allowed to practice martial arts, so you can pay it back?"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, Qin Xianyu fell to the ground suddenly, and the pain in his shoulder was touched, almost making people faint, but after a while, the pain actually disappeared.

Qin Xianyu moved his shoulder, although there was still pain, but it had subsided a lot.

He propped himself up and found that the martial arts cheats in his arms had disappeared, leaving only more than a hundred taels of silver. Qin Xianyu smiled bitterly, it turned out that the old way was coming for the cheats?

The old Tao was gone, he got up from the ground, shook his head with a wry smile, took the long sword without a scabbard, walked to the Taoist temple, turned his head and glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and then looked at the place where the blue bird fell, sighed, and was about to leave here.

Suddenly, Qin Xianyu was stunned, and he caught a glimpse of the corner of the young man surnamed Zhao's clothes bulging a little.

If it is usual, you can't see it, but the young man surnamed Zhao held his shirt before he died, so that the bulging place was quite conspicuous.

Qin Xianyu didn't pay attention, but at this time, the sky was getting dark, and there was a faint light on the bulging corners of his clothes.

"It's ......"

Qin Xianyu stepped forward and cut through his shirt with his sword, and a bead rolled down inside, glowing with a faint luster, like the size of a goose egg, and the whole body was pale gold.

In addition, there was an extremely thin booklet at the corner of the clothes, only about a few pages, Qin Xianyu picked it up and looked at it, only to see that it was written: First Explanation of the Way of the Sword.

"The surname Zhao Xia Shao hides this cheat book and beads so much, isn't this first solution of the sword path more precious than the four cheats just now?

Qin Xianyu was thinking to himself, and suddenly realized that the sky was already dark.

If it was a moment later, after completely falling into the night, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to leave here, and he didn't have time to think about it, so Qin Xianyu had to put the secret book and beads that were only a few pages into his arms and left in a hurry.

There are gradually more night birds and fierce beasts here, and if you want to come tomorrow morning, there will be no more intact corpses here, only a place of blood and bones.

When Qin Xianyu returned to the Taoist temple, he found that there were three people stopped at the door of the Taoist temple.

It was an old man dressed as a housekeeper, and two family members