Chapter 53: The Ghost King's Needle Poison
After fighting for a while, Kong Yuan used the Donkey Kong palm from the Shaolin Temple of the Southern Dynasty, the palm power was like a wave and a Lang was higher than a Lang, and the man in yellow was like a flat boat in the angry waves, his body was shaking and standing, and the long sword in his hand was reversed by the palm force, and he flew out of his hand far away and nailed into an ancient tree.
Kong Yuan immediately accepted the offer, and said: "Amitabha, donor, concede!" He was originally very angry, and Zeng Sheng killed this person in the palm of his hand, but after all, he was a Taoist monk, and he didn't want to kill more, so he withdrew his palm when he saw that the man in yellow couldn't resist.
The man in yellow weakened his knees, fell to his knees with a thud, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, as if he had been injured by the power of his palm. Kong Yuan's compassion suddenly grew, and he took a step forward and reached out to probe the pulse of the man in yellow, and suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his chest on the right, and he fell backwards with a muffled snort.
The man in yellow jumped up, floated away and retreated a few feet, and said with a smile: "Old monk, you have been hit by my secret weapon, if you don't have my unique antidote, you will be killed immediately!"
Lin Fengsheng was shocked in his heart, and let go of the officer to check Kong Yuan's injuries. Jingxin and the monks also gathered around, and the shouts of "Master, Master" were endless, and the tone was full of fear and grief.
When the officers and soldiers saw the sudden change, the man in yellow turned defeat into victory, and cheered.
Kong Yuan took a strong breath to protect his heart, and said coldly: "Why do you want to plot against Lao Wei, who are you?"
The man in yellow sneered: "You don't care who I am, you just need to hand over one thing, and I will give you an antidote." ”
Kong Yuan said: "What is it?"
The man in yellow pointed to the sword in Lin Fengsheng's hand and said, "What I want is this sword." ”
Hearing this, Kong Yuan said: "You are really here for the sword, the old man advises you not to waste your efforts, this sword already has its belonging, even if the old man is dead, you can't imagine it." ”
Lin Fengsheng tore a robe and wrapped his index finger and middle finger, pulled out a dark thin needle from Kongyuan's chest, and shouted in a lost voice: "Ghost King Needle! This person is indeed also from the Shura Sect!"
This poisonous needle was also used when Wang Youzhen attacked Xie Yucang in Niushoulder Mountain that day, it is said that the poison is extremely vicious, Lin Fengsheng knew that the Tao was powerful, and immediately said: "You hand over the antidote first, and remove the poison on the master's body, I will naturally give you the sword!"
Kong Yuan hurriedly said: "The sword must not be given to him, how can such shameless and treacherous words be credulous? Even if you really exchange it for the antidote, the old man will definitely not take it." ”
Lin Fengsheng was anxious and said, "Master, this poisonous needle is extremely poisonous, and it must not be delayed. With that, he wanted to get up and exchange his sword for medicine.
Kong Yuan grabbed him and said, "No, if this sword is lost, even if the old man picks up his life, he will have no shame to face his old friend underground." Feng Sheng, I hope you understand Lao Gao's suffering. ”
Seeing that he was so resolute, Lin Fengsheng couldn't help but hesitate slightly, and said slowly: "Master, why are you so suffering? Although this sword is precious, it can't let you sacrifice because of it." After speaking, his eyes were wet, full of sorrow.
Kong Yuan slowly shook his head, closed his eyes and said nothing, Lin Fengsheng untied his monk's robe and saw that he was shocked, only to see that the skin on his chest had turned a deep black color, and the poisonous gas was rapidly spreading to the surroundings.
The man in yellow took out a small porcelain vase and sneered: "Boy, do you really want to die and not save you? If you delay for a while, the old monk will die." ”
All the monks shouted: "Thief, hurry up and hand over the antidote!" "If there is any mistake in the master, we will not be able to spare you even if we are broken bones!"
The man in yellow smiled, retreated to the edge of the cliff, stretched out his hand holding the porcelain vase, and said, "You stand still, hand over the sword quickly, otherwise I will throw the antidote down!"
Lin Fengsheng sat cross-legged, his palms against the Kongyuan vest, and his true qi helped him expel the poison, and said: "Senior Brother Jingfang, please give him the sword, it is important to save the master first." ”
Kong Yuan's lips were purple at this time, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat like soybeans, and he was speechless, just shaking his head slightly.
Jingfang took the sword according to his words and was about to exchange it, and the man in yellow was secretly rejoicing, when he suddenly heard a clear voice say: "Senior brother, don't give it to him!"
Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a young woman walking quickly with a small wooden barrel in her hand, followed by a twelve or thirteen-year-old novice, who was Yun'er and Jingxin.
Lin Fengsheng was overjoyed and said, "Yun'er, quickly bring the ice toad!"
Yun'er handed the wooden barrel to Jingxin, asked him to carry it to Lin Fengsheng, and quickly snatched the sword from Jingfang's hand. The man in yellow stretched out his hand to grab it, but was stopped by the monks.
Lin Fengsheng took out an ice toad and aimed his mouth at the pinhole in Kongyuan's chest, the ice toad's cheeks rose and fell slightly, and a black line slowly entered the crystal clear belly. The two ice toads took turns sucking, and after a cup of tea, they had sucked out all the toxins in the empty body. Kong Yuan's face gradually returned to normal, and he had already walked around the gate of the Hades Palace.
The man in yellow shook the monks with his palm, and his hand was like the wind, unlocking all the acupoints of several Shuramen, and shouting: "Hurry up, those two ghost toads are here again!"
Yun'er said: "Wait, you killed my grandfather, do you want to leave like this?" The monks surrounded several people, and Jingfang said: "You trespassed on the treasure temple and secretly injured our master, don't think about leaving like this." ”
The man in yellow sneered: "Even a few of you little bald donkeys can stop me!" A word may not have kicked down one person with flying legs, and several others also swung their swords and stabbed and rushed out together.
Yun'er held the ice toad in her hand and raised her voice: "Stop the thief, or I will ask the ice toad to release poison." ”
Several people have already learned the power of the ice toad poisonous sand, and they don't know how many times more fierce than the poison on the poison needle in this sect, but now that they think about it, they have palpitations in their hearts, and they don't dare to fight again.
The man in yellow opened his bow left and right, blocking more than ten attacks with long sticks in a row, and shouted: "Why stop and break out side by side, there are so many people here, she doesn't dare to let the toad sand!"
A few people thought it was good, the poisonous sand didn't have eyes, of course, no one could avoid it, so many people were poisoned and treated, and it was very troublesome for this little woman to carry so many antidotes. At the moment, he was desperate, shouting and waving his sword and rushing.
Yun'er naturally thought the same thing in her heart, but she was just deliberately sensational, hoping to scare a few people. At this time, Master Kongyuan was injured, and Lin Fengsheng was not the opponent of the man in yellow, Yun'er was very anxious, handed the sword back to Lin Fengsheng, and without saying a word, turned around to take care of the injured monk.
Lin Fengsheng dodged to block the intersection, danced the bloody sword in his hand, and used half of the beginner's sword technique over and over again. The people of the Shuramon were afraid of the sharpness of the sword in his hand and did not dare to approach too closely. Only shouted and cursed from three feet away, and bluffed with his sword.
This place faces a cliff, there is only a stone path leading to the bottom of the mountain, and the intersection is guarded by Lin Fengsheng, and several people have no other way to go except to break through.
The man in yellow shouted: "General Gao, do you want to stay here and be a monk? Why don't you rush down the mountain with me!"
The officer said, "Since you have broken your face, let's go first." I have an edict from the emperor, and these monks don't dare to do anything to me. ”
The man in yellow retreated in the shadow of a stick, and sneered: "Your archers have killed and injured so many monks, how can they easily let you go! Besides, as long as that kid sues you in front of the emperor, you are afraid that you will not be able to eat and walk around." ”
The officer's face was slightly worried when he heard this, but he still hesitated. The man in yellow said again: "Even if you escape with your life this time, when the Mongolian army arrives, you will not inevitably die, I advise you to go back to your own house to find your own mother, and make plans early." ”
The officer gritted his teeth and said in a loud voice: "Brothers, today's matter has been revealed, and when we go back to the court, we will definitely be blamed, so everyone rush down the mountain together, and each of us will flee for our lives!"
With Lin Fengsheng's character, he would definitely not put them to death, and most of them would intercede for them, but he didn't know Lin Fengsheng's personality, and he was instigated and instigated by the man in yellow, so he naturally couldn't help but flee in fear of crime.
More than 100 officers and soldiers rushed to the intersection like a tide, Lin Fengsheng didn't want to hurt the innocent so he had to take the sword, several Shura disciples mixed in the crowd, it was even more difficult to stop them, and he couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, a clear whistle was suddenly heard, and a person jumped down from the mountain rock next to the road, tall and handsome, more than thirty years old, holding a soft long sword, majestically blocking the way.
Lin Fengsheng was overjoyed and shouted, "Brother Xie!" It turned out that this person was Xie Yucang, who he met at Mei's house a few months ago.
Xie Yucang heard Lin Fengsheng's greeting, nodded with a smile, and shouted to all the officers and soldiers: "Whoever dares to step forward, I will take his dog's life!"
Where were the officers and soldiers willing to listen, they shouted in unison and rushed forward. Xie Yucang's soft sword flew over, and a white light suddenly dispersed, only to hear the sound of oops, more than ten people had been stabbed by the blade, and they all retreated a few feet.