However, the "flying kidnapper" swallowed a special antidote beforehand.

The White Gate Poison was originally colorless and tasteless.

Supplemented by clever and unique poisoning methods.

Anyone will be caught off guard.

Xie Chenfeng regretted it a lot: he took Yongshoukang too lightly, and he pitifully failed Zhang Shaojie's good intentions.

Les Miserables! Hypocrisy and cunning are everywhere.

If it were someone else, he would have been killed on the spot.

That is to say, the "ruthless swordsman" can temporarily seal the heart with its deep internal force and control the poisonous gas to attack the heart.

Xie Chenfeng felt infinitely tired physically and mentally.

There was a kind of sadness and a kind of sadness in his voice: "Why do you have to go through such a big deal? I can also give you money to make your life worry-free." ”

The original form of "Flying Kidnapper" was revealed: "Someone bought the "Military Defense Map" and your life with a lot of money, which is enough to make me prosperous and rich, I would rather be a villain than a gentleman, looking at the world, it is not a gentleman who dies young, and the villain lives a long life." ”

Yongshou Kang told the truth.

Xie Chenfeng's expression was gloomy, and his dark pupils were shrouded in a blurry and sad wet mist.

The world is spinning in front of him.

Xie Chenfeng couldn't hold his body, as if the dangerous wall suddenly collapsed and fell.

It's night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

The silent atmosphere faintly exudes a terrifying weirdness and murderous aura.

Eryang temples are lonely and scattered in the middle of the fields.

There is only a narrow path that twists and turns.

It's very desolate and cold, and it looks terrible.

During the day, good men and women pray to God and worship Buddha, and most of them come together.

From dusk onwards, it is largely deserted.

According to the residents of the surrounding area, when the night is quiet, you can clearly hear the terrifying howl of ghosts and wolves coming from the direction of the temple.

Strange rumors make the temple even more mysterious and desolate.

Half of the west wall of the temple collapsed and no one repaired it, the sick trees were crooked, and the evil weeds were overgrown.

The gloomy and scattered sky light leaked on the statue, making the fierce gods and evil gods appear more and more hideous and fierce.

Night, silent and gloomy. The temple exudes a terrifying dead silence like a tomb.

"Poof!poof!poof—"

Huo Ran let out a heart-pounding sound, and immediately returned to a silent dead silence.

In the darkness, there are unknown creatures flying from west to west, maybe bats, maybe crows, maybe voles.

At the beginning of the temple, there were seven or eight Taoist priests on duty in the temple, and it is said that due to the haunted Taoist priests, they all disappeared within half a year.

In order to avoid the abandonment of the temple, the nearby villages jointly raised funds and hired people to be on duty, and within half a month, five or six groups of people were replaced, and all of them retreated in fear, and no one was on duty after that.

The atmosphere here is terrifying and breathtaking.

I'm afraid that no one in the world wants money or death.

It is really not necessary to have money and no life to spend.

However, there are no absolutes in the world, and there are people who want money and don't want their lives.

Now a figure appeared in the temple.

It's like a blurry gray mist.

Like a mysterious elf.

Creeping around.

Choosing such a night, such a place, sneaky people who come here are usually either treacherous or thieves.

The behavior of the uninvited person is confusing and weird.

"Uhhh

Someone came to light a match and light a candle.

The flickering and obscure flames reflected an ugly, distorted face, a foul mouth, a thin cheek, a wide flat lips, and a clean and shiny hair.

It turned out to be the "flying kidnapper" Yongshoukang.

The dull and dim pupils flickered with cowardice and greed.

Maybe nervous, maybe frightened, Yong Shoukang's forehead secreted a layer of crystal and fine beads of sweat.

Looking at the demeanor of the "flying crutch", it seems to be waiting for someone to come.

The "flying kidnapper" waited in hesitation, confusion and anxiety......

His eyelids couldn't help but beat inexplicably, and Yong Shoukang had a strong premonition that something bad might happen tonight, but he was really reluctant to leave the place of right and wrong.

The "Flying Kidnapper" poisoned the "Ruthless Swordsman" to obtain the "Soldier Defense Map".

He had come tonight to make a deal, and I hope that the Manchus would have a letter to come and trade with a silver ticket.

Yongshou Kang has fulfilled his promise, and now he is just waiting for Dorgon to come and fulfill his promise.

The wait seemed so painful and long.

Finally, a figure with a knife on his back appeared at the entrance of the temple, burly and vigorous, moving slowly and silently inside.

The "Flying Kidnapper" couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately recognized Kolqi, and couldn't wait to step forward to ask for credit: "The picture has arrived, the person is poisoned, your requirements are all met." ”

"Very good!" in a short, deep compliment, "Good!" and his voice was cold and stiff, as if squeezed out of the cracks in the wall.

Spot trading, each needs to change hands.

Kolqi carefully folded the "Ming Military Defense Map" and carefully put it into the chest pocket of his underwear.

The "Flying Kidnapper" nervously and tremblingly held the silver ticket with both hands, looked at it, and kissed and kissed.

There are 10,000 taels of silver!

Yong Shoukang was a little dizzy with happiness.

I don't know which lifetime of blessings he has cultivated, he can finally turn from a beggar with nothing to a rich man with everything.

Money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible.

Money can be noble and lowly.

He began to look forward to a better future and indulge in it.

He dreamed that he had a beautiful and elegant pavilion.

He dreamed that he had the warmth of a group of wives and concubines.

He dreamed that he had the delicacy of bird's nest shark fin.

He dreamed that he had a meek and faithful slave.

From then on, he no longer had to go hungry in rags, and from now on he could call slaves to drink and be poor and luxurious.

He couldn't think of what else to do for a while, and he planned to save it for later.

The dream was fragile, and he suddenly became frightened and felt that there might be no future.

The slightly dull pupils showed consternation.

At the entrance of the temple again, a ghostly figure with a sword on his back appeared silently.

Fluttering, light and trance.

Yong Shoukang felt that he was floating instead of walking.

The man was wearing a yellow robe, and the sassy figure of the bun on the back of his head flew in the air, and his sassy figure looked chic and elegant against the ethereal and misty candlelight.

The appearance of the person who came gradually became clear, the handsome face was angular, reserved and resolute, and the eyes were bright and contain a terrifying power, which made people dare not look at it for a long time.

This person contains a temperament that varies from person to person, ordinary people feel elegant and chic, but masters feel that they are deeply hidden.

The vast majority of killers are sharp.

This person's evil spirit is restrained and subtle, but it makes people feel unprecedented fear.

Every part, every cell, and every pore of this person seems to be exuding a chilling murderous aura from the inside out.

That murderous aura seemed to be unstoppable and incomparably sharp piercing bones to the bone marrow.

It can't help but be horrified and suffocated.

Judging from the aura, temperament and light performance, the person who came is definitely a rare figure in the rivers and lakes.

Kolqi asked the name twice, but the person who came turned a deaf ear.

In the eyes of those who came, Kolqi was already a dying man, and it seemed redundant to shake his lips with a dying man.

The person who came was so contemptuous and disdainful of himself, Kolqi was annoyed and ashamed, his face was gloomy and he attacked categorically, "smooth sailing", his vigorous posture jumped out, and the cold light and dignified knife was like a boat's bow chopping waves.

The people who came were calm and relaxed.

The blade is near, an inch away, and it seems that the person who comes will die.

The miracle happened at the moment of the thrill, a dazzling and twisted red light fleeting in the air.

The Golden Snake Sword turned out to be a fascinating Golden Snake Sword!

The world freezes in an instant.

Kolqi clutched his chest, like a stone sculpture, motionless.

Bright red blood gradually seeped out between his fingers.

Korcie felt a heart-rending spasm.

A fishy substance suddenly rushed to his throat, and blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.

There was an endless red of blood in front of him.

Kolqi's eyes were full of confusion and horror.

Life and death are reversed, and I really can't figure out how this person did it.

This person did not seem to move, did not make a move, did not draw his sword, but just casually turned sideways and waved his hand at will.

The sword was like a glorious snake flame that passed away in a blink of an eye.

I was inexplicably defeated in an instant.

There is such a fast sword in the world!

Cole's body staggered and fell suddenly, and the white eyes froze with infinite unwillingness.

The visitor glanced at the deceased with contempt and coldness in his eyes, and without saying a word, his gaze moved to the "flying crutch", and the pupil was written coldly and teasingly.

One can't help but think of the pupils of the belly snake, greedy, fierce, and vicious.

Yong Shoukang couldn't help but shudder, and retracted his gaze in horror like a bee sting.

He suddenly felt a little pity for himself, thinking that he was also a figure with a head and a face in the rivers and lakes.

All along, he wishfully believed that with his current martial arts, he could at least protect himself.

Yongshoukang only now realizes that it was a fatal mistake.

"Flying Kidnapper" didn't see how the opponent made any moves at all.

The other party seemed to just wave his hand so casually and elegantly.

Lightning and flint, the soul is scattered.

"Flying Kidnapper" has rich experience, and he already knows that the person who came is the world-famous "Blue Blood Swordsman" Yuan Chengzhi.

Yong Shoukang is very aware that he has no chance to make a move and escape in front of the "Blue Blood Swordsman".

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

Man is a tiger and a wolf, and I am a lamb.

He felt his limbs stiff and his body trembled, and he waited anxiously for the other party to do what he wanted.

"Blue Blood Swordsman" Yuan Chengzhi's face was like frost, his handsome cheeks implied an awe-inspiring murderous aura, and his sharp gaze seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

As if squeezed out of the cracks in the stones, his voice was cold and silent: "Where is the antidote to Gu poison?"

"Flying Kidnapper" Huo Ran felt that a catastrophe was coming.

Yong Shoukang had already swallowed the only antidote to the Gu poison in advance.

The "Flying Kidnapper" glanced at Yuan Chengzhi timidly, and hesitated to speak.

It is useless to say, or to quibble.

Fleeing is in vain, life and death are fateful.

Looking at the rivers and lakes, how many people can compete against the Golden Snake Sword?

Thinking of the consequences of telling the truth, Yong Shoukang immediately felt endless and terrifying fear.

Yuan Chengzhi's gaze was like a cold and sharp sword, silently and coldly piercing the bottom of the other party's heart.

The "flying crutch" is cramped and uneasy, and feels like a poisonous snake curling up.

I know I can't do it, but I have to do it.

"The Flying Kidnapper" replied with a sad face, "I have no antidote." ”

The words are spoken, life and death are at stake, and fate is unpredictable.

In an instant, Yong Shoukang felt that his soul was not possessed, and he closed his eyes in fear and waited for the verdict of fate, just like a prisoner nervously and fearfully waiting for the verdict to be announced.

The time seemed torturous and long, and the atmosphere was dull and suffocating.

The "Blue Blood Swordsman" laughed abnormally, laughing wickedly and coldly, and his voice was more piercing than crying.

The cold gaze pierced the other party's back like a sharp needle, "Collaborate with the enemy and treason, and a thousand cuts." ”

The "flying kidnapper" had no choice but to stare in despair and prepare to die by the neck.

"I have no way to teach my son, I have no responsibility, and I am willing to die in lieu of death. A familiar and old-fashioned voice wailed sadly.

Yong Shoukang was shocked and opened his eyes, but found that it was the "Yin and Yang Woman" Hu Lijuan (his mother, who had never respected, never cared about, and even resented a little), and Huo Ran appeared at a moment of crisis.

"Flying Kidnapper" was unmoved, but said coldly, "Crazy woman, what does my life and death have to do with you? Don't be coy here, I am so rebellious, so stubborn, so worrying you, maybe you have already cursed me to die a thousand times in your heart, so why should you give birth to me? All the people ridicule me for looking at me as an illegitimate child, do you know? I pity myself for living so much and so lonely in the world. ”

"What mother in the world doesn't love her son?! Why do you want to be stubborn when you know how to behave in a disobedient manner? I have always believed that my son's essence is good. ”

Yong Shoukang sneered at him: "Dragons give birth to dragons and rats, don't think I don't know that you kill people while collecting burials?"

"But there is one thing you don't know, I will never kill innocent people indiscriminately, and all I kill are people who deserve to die, or they are merciless or evil. ”

"Flying Kidnapper" said with some misanthropy and some relief: "There is no joy in life, why be afraid of death? Gu poison antidote, unique, mother and child are over, at this time, you should be cherished, and I will be liberated." ”

The son, who usually seems to be bohemian, lives so pessimistic and tired.

Hu Lijuan was shocked and lamented, "I will definitely get the antidote to Gu poison with all my might, if I don't have my own son, what's the point of me living in the world as a lonely old woman?"

Yong Shoukang said: "The preparation of the Gu poison antidote requires seventy-two flavors of Chinese medicine and the order is rigorous, I remember you once said: Although you are from a white family, you can't prepare it, why do you say something to deceive yourself." ”

"As I said, but I firmly believe that the Bai family of the Poison Gate will have an inheritance, and I will give up this old face and kneel down to beg for the antidote. ”

The mother of the sixtieth year was so strong in her life, and she had to grovel to others for the sake of his unsuccessful son.

The son broke his mother's heart and never had a little filial piety, but the mother still did not abandon her son.

Yongshoukang seems to have regret and realization: he can't choose his background, but he can choose the path of life.

Forever displaced, hungry and cold, and persecuted* There were no tears, but now the tears that cleanse the soul can't help but flow silently down the cheeks.

Facing the heavens, his heart was sad, and he closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "Why bother, why bother?"

Killing is only a means, and the antidote is the end.

The "Blue Blood Swordsman" decided to use his human way to control his body, Huo Ran shot as fast as lightning and clicked Yong Shoukang's acupoint and then unlocked it, during which he forcibly fed a red pill into the mouth of the "Flying Kidnapper".

Yuan Chengzhi's words were shocking, "I was fed the 'Bone Shattering Soul Pill' just now, and the Qingfeng Inn exchanged antidotes in three days." ”

After he finished speaking, he retrieved the "Military Defense Map" from Kolqi's body, and floated away, like a gray-blue and ethereal light mist, leaving a palpitating chill.

It turned out to be a frightened "Bone Ecstasy Pill", and it is said that the whole body rotted during the attack, and thousands of ants gnawed at the bones and did not want to live.

The mother and son heard this poison for a long time, their faces were bloodless, and their lips were pale.

The lives of her loved ones hung by a thread, and Hu Lijuan went straight to Baijiazhuang in a hurry to ask for an antidote to Gu poison.

"Ruthless Swordsman" Xie Chenfeng felt that his soul was out of his body.

The body floated up like a kite, and suddenly came to a rare and quiet place.

There are only bare and strangely shaped stones, and there is nothing alive in sight.

The space was filled with an eerie and chilly air.

Xie Chenfeng thought maybe it would be hell.

The Walking Dead wanders aimlessly.

Walk through the terrifying and white-colored corpse field, where tens of thousands of skeletons lie on the ground.

The soles of the feet often hit the skull or skeleton, making a clanging sound, which makes it look particularly empty and depressed.

Xie Chenfeng walked back to the frost road and salt road where the bones were soaked in cold bones, reflecting a miserable white and terrifying cold light.

Xie Chenfeng continued to walk forward and looked into the distance, and there seemed to be a solemn mansion in front of him.

People who come in and out are vegetarian all over their bodies.

Xie Chenfeng waited until he got closer to find that people were weird, jumping without walking, with straight bodies and stiff limbs.

Passing by, Xie Chenfeng inadvertently glanced at his face, and couldn't help but feel creepy.

It turned out to be ugly and terrible skeletons, hollow and gloomy pupils, hollow and sunken cheeks.

There was a mysterious power that made him involuntarily step on the steps, and finally walked halfway to Xie Chenfeng to see the words "Hades Palace" written in seal on the first plaque of the mansion.

There seems to be an invisible and great attraction on the steps.

It takes a lot of effort to climb each step, but I have to climb it as a last resort.

One step, two steps, three steps......

At 999 steps, Xie Chenfeng Huo Ran heard a long-awaited voice calling him gently and affectionately.

It's the voice of a small businessman!

The feelings that have been nurtured for too long are like a volcano bursting out suddenly.

He looked anxiously for it, but could not find it.

Xie Chenfeng felt that Xiao Shang's feelings for him were like a separation.

For many years, small business has been like an unattainable dream for him.

Xie Chenfeng really heard Xiao Shang sobbing in a low voice in the hidden place.

He really felt cool tears dripping on his face, melting his lonely heart and soul.

Don't cry, why are you crying?

Where are you?

Xie Chenfeng almost collapsed.

Xie Chenfeng, who was lying in the Qingfeng Inn, suddenly woke up with his hands and feet, and unexpectedly found that his friend Yuan Chengzhi was looking at him with concern and relief.

Xie Chenfeng's heart instantly warmed up and moved infinitely, the "Blue Blood Swordsman" had retired to the rivers and lakes for many years, but this time he was involved.

He still couldn't help but ask a headless and brainless sentence: "Where is the little businessman?"

Yuan Chengzhi replied inexplicably: "I have always been there, no one has come, or I have been thinking about it day and night." ”

Could it be a dream? But it felt so real.

Her voice was still in her ears, and her tears were still wet.

Xie Chenfeng said firmly: "She must have been here before, and the room still has the breath she left behind." ”

The "Blue Blood Swordsman" breathed heavily, and sure enough, he smelled a wisp of familiar plum fragrance, fresh and pleasant. He was suddenly shocked, and suddenly remembered the special aura on the "Heartless Swordsman" when he assassinated Emperor Di Chongzhen.