At this time, the wind was whirring in the field, but the long-armed old man made another move to dance the sack into a yellow shadow, which seemed to have enveloped the storm and evil. But the storm and the evil knife technique is wonderful, blocking the attack, and it can resist the enemy. It's just that the tricks on the sack have not yet bottomed out, but he has already learned the power of the arm fist, and the trick of biting people can only be used by luck, but one bite and no more bite, so he dare not ignore it in the slightest.

Qiao Feng saw that he was able to fight with the long-armed evil of one of the four elders of the beggar gang for more than 100 moves without defeat, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, and he thought highly of Murong Gongzi. The other three elders of the beggar gang retreated to the side, watching the battle intently.

Ye Xiao also observed carefully, although he has now reached the point of perfection in all martial arts because of the golden book, but after all, he does not have much experience against the enemy, just like the bite of the previous turmoil, there is no move at all, and it is completely based on the experience of the enemy. Now that he can meet such an experienced master, he has benefited a lot.

Ah Bi, the woman in the blue shirt among the three women, couldn't help but worry when she saw the turmoil and couldn't fight for a long time, and asked Wang Yuyan: "Miss Wang, this long-armed old gentleman made a sack, what kind of martial arts is that?"

Wang Yuyan frowned and said: "I haven't seen this road of martial arts in the book, his fists and feet are through the arm fist, so that the sack technique, there is the strength of the Dabie Mountain back to beat the soft whip thirteen styles, and also sandwiched the set of the Hubei Ruan family eighty-one road three-section stick, look at the sack kung fu is his own original." ”

Wang Yuyan's words were not very loud, but the names of "Dabie Mountain Returning to Beat the Thirteen Styles of Soft Whips" and "Hubei Ruanjia Eighty-one Road and Three Sticks" sounded like thunder in the ears of the long-armed old man. He was originally a son of the Ruan family in Hubei, the three-section stick is a family kung fu, and later killed his own family and committed a big crime, so he changed his surname and changed his name, and abandoned the three-section stick and never used it again, no one knew his true face, but although the martial arts he learned when he was a child tried his best to abandon it, when it came to the time of the drama, it was naturally revealed, and he was shocked: "How did this girl know my details?" He also said that the old things he had concealed for decades had been known to her, and she was so distracted that she was attacked several times by the storm and evil, and she couldn't resist it.

He took three steps back, leaned over and hurried away, and when he saw the storm swinging his knife viciously, he immediately flew up with his left foot and kicked him at the wrist of his right hand. The storm wave was slashed diagonally, cutting off his left foot, and the long-armed old man kicked out with his right foot, and the mandarin ducks were chained, and his body had jumped in the air. Seeing that he was so old, but his body was still vigorous, he couldn't help but cheer: "Okay!" A punch from his left hand hit his knee. Seeing that the long-armed old man was in mid-air, it was difficult to move his body, as long as this punch was solid, his knees would not be broken, and his leg bones would be broken.

Seeing that his fist was close to his knee, the other party still did not move, and suddenly felt that the wind was urgent, and the sack in the opponent's hand opened its mouth and fell on the top of his head. Although his punch could break the leg bone of the long arm, wouldn't it be worse if one of his boss's heads was put in a sack? The long-armed old man's right hand was slightly sideways, and the mouth of the sack turned around, and his fist was already covered.

The big mouth of the sack is too far away from the small fist of the storm, and it is easy to trap it, but it is determined that he can't hold it. As soon as the evil hand of the storm shrank, it stretched out of the sack. Suddenly, there was a slight pain on the back of his hand, as if he had been pricked by a fine needle, and when he looked down, he was startled and saw a small scorpion nailed to the back of his hand. This scorpion is smaller than a normal scorpion, but it is colorful and terrifying. The turmoil knew that it was not good, and he shook it hard, but the scorpion's tail firmly nailed the back of his hand, and he couldn't shake it off.

Feng Bo Evil hurriedly flipped his left hand, and the back of his hand slapped down on the back of his single knife, and with a soft sound, the five-colored scorpion immediately rotted into a ball. But since the long-armed old man released this scorpion from the sack, it was by no means a good thing, and the poison caused by an ordinary beggar gang was already very powerful, let alone one of the six elders? He immediately jumped away, took out an antidote pill from his arms, threw it into his mouth and swallowed it.

The long-armed old man saw that the storm had been poisoned, and he did not pursue it.

Bao is different and the evil brother is naturally very concerned, and hurriedly asked: "What does the fourth brother think?"

Feng Bo waved his left hand twice, and felt that there was nothing unusual, and he was puzzled: "There is a five-colored scorpion hidden in the sack, and it must not be strange." He said, "There is nothing ......," but he could only say these four words, and suddenly he fell down with a grunt.

Bao Wei hurriedly helped him up, and asked, "What's wrong?!Fourth brother, what's wrong with you?!"

However, Feng Bo Evil couldn't speak at all, the muscles on his face were stiff, and he could only stare at Bao Wei.

Bao Wei was shocked, and hurriedly reached out and pointed at the acupoints in the three-headed joints of his wrists, elbows, and shoulders, to stop the poisonous gas from going up, how do you know that the poison of the five-colored scorpion is extremely fast, although it is not "seeing blood and sealing the throat", but it is also like a ringing Siying, and the poison of ordinary poisonous snakes attacks faster. Feng Bo opened his mouth to speak, but only made a few extremely ugly hoarse sounds. Bao Wei saw that the poison was very serious, but he was afraid that it could not be cured, so he was sad and angry, and with a loud roar, he threw himself at the long-armed old man.

The stocky old man with a steel staff shouted, "Do you want to fight the wheels? Let me meet the heroes of Gusu with my short winter claws." The steel rod was handed out, and the point was different to the bag. The blade was originally very heavy, but he lifted it lightly, and his moves were as agile as a long sword. Although Bao Wei was angry and anxious, but the opponent was very strong, but he didn't dare to slack off, he just wanted to capture this short and fat elder, and force the long arm to take out the antidote to treat the fourth brother Feng, and immediately used his grappling hand to attack from the gap in the steel rod.

Ah Zhu and Ah Bi stood on both sides of the turmoil, with tears in their eyes, and only shouted: "Fourth brother, fourth brother!"

Seeing this, Ye Xiao was inevitably angry and compassionate, so he planned to step forward to detoxify the turmoil, after all, he had the "Five Poisons Decision" There is almost no poison in the world that can stop him.

However, at this moment, Qiao Feng said to the long-armed old man, "Elder Chen, please detoxify this Fourth Master Feng." ”

The long-armed old man, also known as Elder Chen, was stunned and said, "Helper, this person's martial arts are not weak, if you save him, you will inevitably leave troubles at that time." ”

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "That's a good word." But we haven't met with the main master yet, and hurting his subordinates first is inevitably suspected of bullying. Let's still stand on our heels first and occupy the rational number. ”

Elder Chen said angrily: "Deputy Gang Leader Ma was obviously killed by that kid surnamed Murong, revenge, what else is there to say." ”

Qiao Feng had a slight displeasure on his face, and said, "You detoxify him first, and it's not too late to talk about the rest of the things slowly." ”

Seeing Qiao Feng's face change slightly, even though Elder Chen was reluctant in his heart, he didn't dare to continue to go against Qiao Feng's wishes, and said, "Yes!" Then he took out a small bottle from his arms, handed it to Ah Bi, and said, "My family leader is benevolent and righteous first, this is the antidote, take it!"

Ah Bi was overjoyed, hurriedly stepped forward, first saluted Qiao Feng respectfully, and then saluted Elder Chen, and said, "Thank you Gang Master Qiao, thank you Elder Chen." He took the vial and asked, "Elder please, how to use this antidote?"

Elder Chen said, "After sucking up the venom from the wound, apply the antidote. He paused for a moment, and then said, "If the venom is not absorbed, the antidote is harmful and useless, you must know." ”

Abi said, "Yes!" turned around and picked up the palm of the stormy hand, and opened his mouth to suck the venom from the wound on the back of his hand.

Elder Chen shouted, "Wait!"

Abi was stunned and said, "What?"

Elder Chen said, "Women can't suck it!"

Ah Bi's face flushed slightly when she heard this, and she said, "What's wrong with the woman?"

Elder Chen said: "This scorpion venom is the poison of yin and cold, the feminine yin, the yin is added to the yin, and the toxicity is even more intense. ”