Chapter 269: The True Identity of the Butterfly Valley Medicine Immortal
Almost as soon as Hu Qingniu shouted Xiaolong's name, Zhao Xinyu's face couldn't help but turn white, and then after looking Xiaolong on the opposite side up and down several times, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he was also a single person, and after suppressing the fear in his heart at the moment, he saluted Xiaolong, and then said.
"Dare to ask if you are the bloody hand Li Xiaolong, who is now famous?"
"Don't talk to me, now that you know my identity, then of course you also know my methods, are you going to take matters into your own hands?
In the face of the other party's words, Xiaolong couldn't help but show an extremely impatient look on his face, and immediately didn't talk nonsense, and said directly.
In the face of Xiaolong being so direct, although Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart, but more importantly, he felt an inexplicable fear, how could he not have heard of this Li Xiaolong's name? His cruel and bloody methods were like thunder, so the fear in his eyes became more and more intense at this time.
"Sure enough, it deserves the name of a bloody hand, and it is indeed ruthless, but I, Zhao Xinyu, am not a person who is afraid of things, and I want to teach ......."
"Bah, just because you deserve to claim to be a member of the Mingjiao? I think which of the people in my Mingjiao is not a good man in the Ming Sect? You are a villain who sells the master for glory, and if you don't want to tarnish the reputation of my Mingjiao!"
Seeing that Zhao Xinyu laughed, he planned to move out the signboard of Mingjiao to make Xiaolong have some scruples in his heart, but he didn't expect that before he finished speaking, he was already interrupted by Hu Qingniu without hesitation. The contempt in his words made Zhao Xinyu's face blush again.
"Since you don't want to make it yourself, then I have to give you a ride!"
For Zhao Xinyu's nonsense, that Xiaolong was obviously too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore! Just kidding, the number of Mingjiao members he had killed since his debut was still few? What's more, the other party was obviously not a well-received master in Mingjiao, so he was even more afraid, so as soon as the words fell, he had already slowly approached Zhao Xinyu.
"Stinky boy, the guy!"
Seeing that something could not be done, Zhao Xinyu suddenly roared angrily, and the three dark blue seeds that had already been held in his hands had already come out without hesitation. And he himself took advantage of this brief moment. He turned and threw himself behind him.
This Zhao Xinyu can be regarded as a gloomy person, and he has already prepared the secret weapon in his hand in the past, but he has not spread it until now, obviously with the intention of attacking the enemy. And looking at the three hidden weapons, not only are they shining with a strange blue color. It must have been fed with poison. And the direction taken was not Xiaolong, but Zhang Dapang, who was asleep and had no power to resist.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that the other party's methods were so despicable, Xiaolong couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart. The murderous intent that had already arisen became more and more intense when this matter arrived, and he didn't see how he moved, and with a slight move in his right hand, he instantly took the three hidden weapons in his hand.
The spiral wave palm that Xiaolong comprehended by himself appeared in his palm again at this moment, and with an inexplicable rotation force suddenly appeared, the word absorption technique in the palm technique was completely exerted, and almost instantly summoned those few dark Qingzi to his side, and then with the slight flip of his palm, the word trick in the palm technique appeared again, and the dark Qingzi immediately chased Zhao Xinyu straight towards Zhao Xinyu under the effect of the rotational force that was completely different from before.
At this time, the little dragon is constantly immersed in this spiral palm, and the application of this palm technique has almost reached the point of proficiency at will, so the conversion between the words "suck" and "spit" is not only wonderful but also like an antelope hanging horns without a trace.
Zhao Xinyu, who thought that he had finally escaped, secretly rejoiced that his heart had not been completely put away, but in an instant, he heard a strange sound of breaking the sky behind him, and immediately turned his head to look at it in doubt.
Seeing that those hidden weapons not only did not make the enemy scramble to create a chance for themselves to get out at this time, but at this moment, they pounced on their master, and saw that the hidden weapon arrived behind him in an instant much faster than the speed he threw out, and it was too late to dodge, so in desperation, he didn't care about his identity, and rolled out directly with a lazy donkey.
"Ahh
A miserable cry sounded instantly after Zhao Xinyu rolled out of the ward, although his voice was high-pitched and miserable, almost losing even a little bit of human flavor, but it could be vaguely heard, it was clearly Zhao Xinyu's voice.
To say that this Zhao Xinyu is really sad and unlucky to the extreme, not only did he throw out the hidden weapon that he threw out but actually rushed towards him without regard for the situation, who knew that he was forced to roll out of desperation, although he escaped the scope of the hidden weapon, but where did he know that he unintentionally rolled down the steep stairs, and his whole body was like a ball that was constantly being slapped, constantly colliding and falling out.
Originally, with Zhao Xinyu's own profound martial arts skills, even if he fell down the stairs, he probably wouldn't be too traumatized, almost at the moment when his body lost balance, he could rely on his strong system to instantly regain his balance, and he wouldn't be like this now, and he would not go directly to the bottom of the building like now, you must know that this is the thirteenth floor, if you roll down like this, when you get to the bottom floor, you will not break your bones and tendons, at least you will have to make a half-body failure.
What Zhao Xinyu didn't expect at all was that at the moment when his body lost its balance, he was going to immediately take off and flip and stand up, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that the place behind his waist and eyes suddenly went numb, and the strength of his body immediately flowed clean like a flood that broke the embankment, and then his body rolled down uncontrollably.
"Li Xiaolong!"
Almost at this moment, Zhao Xinyu finally saw the face of Xiaolong behind him who was constantly waving at him with a smile, where could he not guess that this must be his ghost? Immediately, after roaring angrily, he wanted to rush up and fight with the other party, but in the end, because his body was not controlled at all, he could only continue to roll down like a ball, but he could only leave his miserable screams along the way.
"Grandma, don't you like to roll? Lao Tzu will let you get out of here today!"
Listening to the screams that kept going away in his ears, Xiaolong snorted coldly and said to himself, and when he turned around, he happened to see Hu Qingniu looking at him with a pair of extremely complicated eyes.
"Do you know who I am?"
Although he already knew this answer in his heart, Hu Qingniu still couldn't help but ask, and there was a faint hint of despair in his expression.
"Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal Hu Qingniu, the famous Mingjiao Medical Saint, who doesn't know, who doesn't know?"
Although he had vaguely guessed what the other party was concerned about, since the other party didn't ask, Xiaolong still didn't debunk it, but just replied with a slight smile.
"You've known my identity for a long time, but you haven't said it on purpose, right?"
After staring at Xiaolong for a while, Hu Qingniu couldn't help but speak, and there was a faint incredulity in his expression.
"You must know that you and Mingjiao have a deep hatred that cannot be resolved, if you meet someone in Mingjiao, you can still be called a brother and a brother to get along so closely, it is really beyond my expectations!"
"Although you are still in the sect now, your mind no longer belongs to the Ming Sect, right? In that case, why should you and I not have fellowship? Otherwise, how can you not fight with me after you know my identity?"
Regarding Hu Qingniu's question, Xiaolong shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then said.
In fact, he knew that although Hu Qingniu was a member of the Ming Sect, he was disheartened in his early years because his sister-in-law Hu Qingyang was killed, and he was no longer so enthusiastic about the Ming Sect, otherwise, after meeting Xiaolong, the great enemy of the Ming Sect, where could he be as calm as he is now?
Sure enough, after hearing Xiaolong's words, Hu Qingniu said with a long sigh.
"Mingjiao Hu Qingniu is dead, but now I am just a scattered person with idle clouds and wild cranes, but Mingjiao has a great favor to me, and I have to obey the sect leader's life!"
Speaking of this, there was already a faint hesitation in Hu Qingniu's expression, and there was a trace of pain that could not be hidden in this hesitation. (To be continued......)