193 Poison Heart
Tang Sect, passed down to the present, there are four more famous among the younger generation: Tang Jianxiong, Tang Jianguan, Tang Jianben, and Tang Jianxin. Among them, the most famous is the young master Tang Jianxiong, and the most palpitating person should be the fourth child of the Tang family - Tang Jianxin.
In the Tang family, the owner or successor of the door owner, and the wife are very important. Therefore, there are few men in the Tang family who are not upright. Leaders such as Tang Jianxiong, Tang Jianxin's temperament is not as good as that of his eldest brother Xuanang, but his facial features are exquisite, and his appearance is more beautiful than that of the boss Tang Jianxiong.
After chasing and losing Yan Wushuang, Tang was quite depressed, and saw that there was a noodle restaurant in front of him, and his stomach happened to be hungry, so he folded in. The guy came up to greet him, and he asked for a bowl of noodles in a soft voice: "Medium, put more beef and cabbage, and the extra beef and vegetables will be counted separately." β
The guy said yes crisply, go down. A moment later, a bowl of noodles piled high with beef and cabbage was served. At this time, Tang Jianxin had the demeanor of a noble child, and first gave a piece of loose silver.
The guy said, "Master, it's a lot." β
He smiled and said, "Thank you for helping me run errands, and I will reward you for the rest." β
Thank you dude.
Tang Jianxin nodded in response, and calmly picked up the chopsticks.
The whole process was carefully watched by a woman on the left.
The girl is eighteen or nineteen years old, with a pair of willow eyebrows crooked, and her almond eyes flickering as if they are full of two puddles of water. Tang saw that he was eating noodles, and as soon as he raised his head inadvertently, the two pairs of eyes met.
The woman's face is full of spring, and her eyes are hooked.
Tang Jianxin quickly lowered his head, and the flush that flew up on his cheeks made the woman overjoyed. However, just when the woman decided that this young man was young and ignorant, she never expected that Tang Jianxin, who was rumored to have a heart more poisonous than a corpse, would shoot out the light in his eyes as sharp as a blade.
More than an hour later, it was getting late, and outside a ruined temple in the south of the city, a young man was carrying a person. Flying into the ruined temple, without feeling any pity for the jade, the young man threw a woman on his shoulder to the ground. The woman landed on the ground, her voice muffled. A yellow garment made of silk fabric was suddenly stained with a lot of dust. But the woman fell asleep.
The boy stripped the woman of all her clothes, tore them into pieces, rolled them into ropes, pulled the woman's hands behind her back and tied them together, and separated her feet from each other, and tied them firmly to the same lacquered mottled pillar in different directions. After doing this, he took out a medicine bottle and placed it under the woman's nose. Waiting for the woman's eyelashes to move, her eyes gradually opened. He smiled wickedly and turned away.
Hearing the woman's sharp voice cursing loudly in the back, the young Tang saw that he just smiled "hee-hee". He didn't go too far, but flew up a big tree and sat on the big canopy.
Another figure crept closer from a distance, and came to the outside of the ruined temple, and this person saw two passing hunters approaching the ruined temple because they heard the woman's scolding.
Then, there was an unusual sound from the ruined temple that made her blush and her heart beat.
The sound went on for a while, then stopped, and soon it was repeated again.
The woman in the ruined temple continued to curse at first, but later, the woman could no longer scold. The huge devastation and torture made her only beg for mercy, but she couldn't beg for mercy, and she couldn't stop crying with exhaustion and shame.
The two hunters obviously wanted to take the tied woman away, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't untie the rope that bound the woman. The jade body was rampant, stirring their hearts, and the two hunters were still in their veins. However, their good days came to an end after a while. No matter how much I touched the tied woman before, because trying to untie the woman's rope, both hands were red and swollen, and each hand was like a bear's paw.
The beautiful carcass suddenly turned into a demonic demon, and the two hunters fled in a hurry. Not long after they fled, their hands began to rot, and large pus seeped out from under their skin. In order to survive, they can only draw knives and scrape each other's rotten flesh. The two of them made an appointment with you to stab each other and I to stab each other, but after scraping each other, the severe pain stimulated their evil nature, and the two people who suddenly went crazy stabbed me in the front and chest, and I stabbed you in the back.
When Tang Jianxin, who had seen enough of this bloody plot, jumped down from the tree, the two demons had beaten each other to death.
Tang Jianxin first smacked his lips and shook his head, then let out a long sigh, turned around and walked towards the broken temple. Gu Yanyu, who was barely standing with his back against the temple wall, had a thin purple veil on his face. She tucked her fists into her sleeves, clenched them tightly, her teeth kept fighting, and she still insisted on complaining: "You are so poisonous, too poisonous!"
Tang Jianxin glanced at her coldly and walked over in front of her.
In the broken temple, the kidnapped woman didn't dare to move, for fear that her skin would be stained with the poison attached to the rope, seeing Tang Jianxin, she finally knew that it was powerful, "wow" and cried loudly, with tears and snot on her face: "Young master, let me go, I don't dare to hit your idea again." β
Tang Jianxin sat on the steps and didn't look at her. Gu Yanyu cowered and walked in from outside, and he took out a cloth bag. Put it on the ground and spread out the cloth bag, what Gu Yanyu saw was that there were a few green moths in the cloth bag, which were very small, like the yellow bud leaves that had just been spit out on the tree in spring.
Each green moth poked a needle.
Tang saw the woman who was tied up: "The ecstasy of the third-class disciples of the Phoenix Sect has descended." β
The kidnapped woman was taken aback by a word about her origin, and her crying was held back.
Gu Yanyu couldn't see a woman naked, took off her coat, and prepared to drape it on the tied woman.
"Stop!" Tang saw that he stopped her.
Tang Jianxin stood up and walked in front of her: "If you want me to heal the broken intestines on your face for you, you have to listen to me." Pulled Gu Yanyu's coat off, threw it on the tied woman, turned his face to Gu Yanyu and said, "If you want to save her, okay, take off all your clothes and dress her." β
Gu Yanyu's eyes widened.
The kidnapped woman was not ambiguous, she had a bitter face, and said to Gu Yanyu with tears in her eyes: "This girl, at first glance, you are a kind-hearted person, although you sacrificed you, but saved me, your great kindness, God will be moved." As soon as she finished speaking, the rope that bound her hands and feet seemed to be psychic, and no one had any effect, and it automatically relaxed.
The woman was free, so she put on Gu Yanyu's coat first.
Tang Jianxin said: "You put all her clothes on your body, and I will let you leave here."
When the woman heard this, her eyes were fierce.
Gu Yanyu's body was like a sifting chaff, screamed, turned around and ran. She is the daughter of the Zoroastrian leader, and her kung fu is really commonplace. was easily caught up by the woman. With a soft sound, the belt was drawn into the woman's hand. Gu Yanyu panicked, desperately holding his body, and shrunk in the corner: "You go away, you go away, you go away!"
The woman's eyes widened with cruelty, and she gloated as she approached.
Tang Jianxin believed in a quick solution, and shouted angrily: "Do it!"
A blue figure suddenly swayed, and the outstretched hand of the woman who had been tied up earlier was picked, and then she was slapped the shoulder.
There was a sharp pain, and then, it was as if a large piece of ice had been released on his shoulder, and it was cold and piercing. The woman lifted her clothes and took a look, and was so frightened that she almost sat down on the ground.
"The moon, the moon is full of dreams?" looked forward in surprise, and there was no shadow of the soul chaser in Yicheng. Appearing in front of him, covering Gu Yanyu, was a woman in blue. This woman is also in her thirties no matter how she looks, her face is wooden, and she only feels that she has no expression in a hurry.
Tang Jianxin rushed up: "Old Qianpo, are you here to hurry up with me?" narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly: "Still, my grandmother is not wrong at all, you, and the father of this woman in Wangxian, you are not a doctor at all, or a Zoroastrian way!"
The woman in blue slashed with her palm, and Tang didn't dare to take it hard. The pair of bumper balls were taken out, and Tang Jianxin turned a pair of metal balls away, like a pair of wings stretched out to both sides. The fingers pressed the end of the handle, and with a "bang!", two large puffy cow capillary needles burst out from the two metal balls. Erupted in the air, two canopies merged into one.
A string of cool flute sounds came to mind at the same time.
The large, powerful needle flew less than an inch from the face of the woman in blue, and hit an invisible wall of qi, which was too small and eventually changed course. They all went up, and after the resistance disappeared, they flew forward and fell down at the same time.
"Sneer, snortβ" A large number of cow hair needles were all shot into the ruined temple and hung in the empty drape. These curtains have been around for a long time, and the cloth has become old and full of dust, and after all the fine needles of the cow hair are shot in, a layer of dust is shaken down.
A young girl turned from behind the woman in blue.
Cheng Yitian, who came with them, took Yan Wushuang to lie down under the window outside the broken temple, and watched the situation inside through the gaps through the cover of the horizontal and vertical things inside.
The girl who played the flute to block the vicious young man's powerful secret weapon, Cheng Yitian and Yan Wushuang both recognized it, wasn't it the one named Mei Xiaodie?
After King Jing paid attention to Hua Shuqi, he didn't even have the opportunity for this girl to show her face when she went to Yunshan to participate in the North-South Martial Arts Alliance. Now, she's here?
She and the woman in blue, obviously a gang!
It was none other than Zhou Biying, the white arrow maid of the Lotus Palace, who was tied up by Tang Jianxin.
The Lotus Palace should all be withdrawn from Jiangnan, but Zhou Biying appeared at a time when she shouldn't have appeared.
Zhou Biying leaned close to Tang Jianxin and regarded Tang Jianxin as a person on the same front as herself. She said to Tang Jianxin: "This old woman in blue clothes will be in Yicheng to chase the soul of the moon. The woman who played the flute had worked in the Jingwang Mansion before, and the sound of her flute was substantial, so you have to be careful. β
Tang Jianxin gritted his teeth and said, "Of course I have to be careful!" said as he moved two feet to the side.
Zhou Biying was surprised at first, but after a while, she understood. In this case, this teenager actually dislikes himself. Thinking of being designed by him before and being attacked by the countryside Orion**, although it is not a great deal for the Lotus Palace Maid, if you hate it, it will pass, but this young man's superficial dislike touched Zhou Biying's shame that has not completely disappeared.
Zhou Biying held a dagger in her hand with hatred. shouted at the woman in blue first: "Suffer death!" showed the dagger, turned his waist, and stabbed Tang Jianxin in the opposite direction.
Tang saw that his heart was very flustered, he staggered back, stumbled under his feet, and fell to the ground. Zhou Biying was overjoyed and flew over. Unexpectedly, the corners of her fluttering coat revealed her pair of pale calves. Two fine cow hair needles silently pierced into the acupuncture point of her knee.
As soon as her knees weakened, Zhou Biying fell to the ground. The chest followed, and through a thin layer of cloth, a large red and bright flower immediately bloomed on that layer of cloth, poignant and dazzling. The blood soon could not be contained, and after soaking through the cloth, it merged into a small stream and flowed directly to the ground.
Zhou Biying wanted to raise her hand, but her fingers couldn't reach the wound. She stared at her heart with wide eyes, and after a while, she moved her lips and asked Tang Jianxin: "This, this...... Againβwhat?"
Tang Jianxin turned out his left and right hands, and each hand held a silver-white tribulus terrestris. With a slight twist, the tip of each thistle terrestris stretched forward, and the whole thistle terrestris doubled, and then, the front section also exploded, and four small thistles flew out again.
The woman in blue and Mei Xiaodie are the targets of this secret weapon.
The cow hair needle is light and thin, and Mei Xiaodie's flute can block it. Tribulus terrestris is much tougher, Mei Xiaodie's "sound forming" skills are not enough, and the flute cannot resist. She and the woman in blue hurriedly ducked. The speed was a little slower, and the woman in blue was hit by a small tribulus terrestris in her neck and shoulders, Mei Xiaodie was hit in the cheek, and she was also hit in the chest.
Zhou Biying was indeed beaten into the chest by a whole large iron thistle.
The front end of the large tribulus terrestris that probed forward and exploded burst her heart, and the four small tribulus terrestris even churned the heart into a bloody mess. That's why the blood gushing out of her body was so urgent.
"It's so ruthless!"
Ambushed in the corner, Yitian and Yan Wushuang, the injured woman in blue and Mei Xiaodie, and Gu Yanyu, who had already learned Tang Jianxin's methods, these two words popped up in everyone's hearts. For the smoke and rain to break the intestines and the thistle terrestris, and for the people who let them see the power of these two secret weapons of the Tang Sect.
"It's really worthy of being more poisonous than a corpse-" Cheng Yitian couldn't help but sigh lightly, said, turned to the side, approached Yan Wushuang's ear and whispered: "Jiuhua Luoying Sword against the secret weapon of the Tang Sect, what are the odds?"
Yan Wushuang thought for a while and said, "If you are prepared, you can resist the two you saw just now." β
"What else would you like to see?"
Yan Wushuang was taken into the army, slightly stunned, pretending to be angry, and coquettish: "You challenged me to show me?"
He was actually aroused by her words, wouldn't that Tang Sect disciple who was known as "Heart Than Corpse Poison" about to use all kinds of Tang Sect secret weapons against him?
Yan Wushuang hurriedly jumped out of the hiding place, not daring to shout loudly, only following the direction of Cheng Yitian's disappearance that he vaguely saw.
After chasing for a while, in the dark night, only the reckless Lin Hai remained. The woman in blue disappeared with two young women, and neither did the Tang Sect disciple who "had a heart more poisonous than a corpse".
"Brother Yitian, Brother Yitian......" she shouted boldly and loudly, and heard a faint gust of wind in her ears. Then, the slender waist was wrapped around strong arms.
The heart that had just become nervous suddenly relaxed, Yan Wushuang didn't even think about it, and with a "bang", he turned around and threw himself into his arms.
Cheng Yitian doted on her very much, let her complain coquettishly, and said with a smile: "I'm going to find the person who wants to put Mei Xiaodie and Gu Yanyu to death." β
"Have you fought against his secret weapon?"
"Nope. Fourth Brother Leng taught me really good light skills, even if he is a disciple of the Tang Sect, he can't compare to me. Yan Wushuang heard it like falling into a fog, Cheng Yitian raised his hand with a smile, and put his five fingers together to make a downward chopping motion.
"You-" Yan Wushuang reacted suddenly, "knocked him unconscious?"
Cheng Yitian gave her a thumbs up and praised her for being smart.
Yan Wushuang said it right, and her heart burst with joy, and then she asked him, "So now, what did you do with those three people?"
Cheng Yitian said: "Yu Azhong and Yu Axiao chased after me to ask for their young lady. As for Mei Xiaodie, I still have some questions to ask her. β
Yan Wushuang understood: "You let them go back to the Rongchang Inn together, right?" Cheng Yitian nodded, and she couldn't help sighing.
Cheng Yitian was puzzled, he didn't know what was wrong with his move in her eyes.
Yan Wushuang grabbed his sleeve, and his other hand subconsciously kept twisting his shirt. Cheng Yitian tilted his head to look at her. Relying on the darkness, Yan Wushuang let go of a burst of heat in his eyes.
What's going on?
Cheng Yitian was puzzled, so he could only raise his right hand, approached the index finger of his right hand, and gently caught her tears.
Yan Wushuang laughed at himself: "I remember, that Mei Xiaodie, the flute has always been very good." After a pause, he continued, "Because Xiao Sanye is interested in the flute, I have studied with the master for several months, and I can only achieve a small success." The music score brought back from Yishan has been practicing, but it doesn't sound very good. β
The woman's mind changed too quickly, and Rao is Cheng Yitian also used his brain for a long time to catch her words: "If you blow it well or not, it will all sound the same." β
Yan Wushuang raised his face.
Cheng Yitian and her looked at each other, only half a foot apart: "I'm a person who is not good at music, I can't hear who plays the flute well." β
"But, I'm already learning this kung fu?"
"Then I'll only listen to you play two songs. β
Yan Wushuang was suddenly a little embarrassed by his own careful thinking. Cheng Yitian kissed her, which made her mood much calmer for a while. Holding her hand, Cheng Yitian said, "Let's go back to Rongchang too?"
"Hmm!" she replied crisply.