A Clash of Gods Chapter 255: Unknown origin


The swing twitched in the corner of the eye, and suddenly, the body was already shooting at the middle-aged man like an arrow off the string.

Qining only saw that the swing Yi turned into a lightning-like shadow and fluttered towards the middle-aged man, the wind was suddenly, and the heart was horrified, thinking that the old poison’s martial arts were more powerful than he expected, and thankfully The middle-aged man appeared suddenly, otherwise he was just afraid of dying in the hands of this old poison.

The hands and fingers of Swing Yi have turned dark gray, and their fingers are grabbing towards middle-aged people like an eagle hook.

It was at this moment that the figure of the middle-aged person flashed slightly, and the trace disappeared instantly. Qi Ningzheng was surprised that he had seen the middle-aged person flash behind the swing.

"While Chi Lian Yin Claws is vicious, it hurts others." At this time, the middle-aged man still had the suspicion to speak, "You will definitely suffer from it for at most another five years."

The swing is easy to change shape. When the middle-aged man flashed behind him, he also moved sideways, and his right paw grabbed the middle-aged man again.

The middle-aged man has already raised his left hand and patted against the swinging claws of the swing, looking understatement, while the other hand is still carried behind his back.

The swing swings his hands alternately and consecutively strikes. The middle-aged man with one arm and one hand only dissolves the swing swing moves.

Qing Ning only saw the shadows of two people flying around, you come and go, although they vaguely saw the two people's moves change a lot, but they can't see exactly how they changed.

Only middle-aged people can deal with the swing and the hands with one hand. Obviously the martial art is above the swing and the heart is relieved.

Qining does not know the origin of the middle-aged people, nor does he know that he is an enemy or a friend, but Fang Cai’s words were awe-inspiring, and he only thought that this middle-aged man should not be a bad person.

Swinging a gray air in his hands, Swing Yi was a little surprised in his heart, and could not help but shout: "Senior, be careful he uses poison." As soon as he spoke, he thought about the way this middle-aged man came to Swing Yi. Clearly, naturally know that this old poison is fierce and spicy, and since you have dealt with it, you will naturally be careful to guard against it, and you don’t have to remind yourself.

I suddenly saw a middle-aged man taking a step back. I thought I was forced to retreat by a swing, but I saw that the middle-aged man's legs were slightly bent. One hand drew a half circle on the chest and abdomen, and then the back of the hand was pushed out. Midway through, he suddenly flipped his hands, but Qi Ning saw it clearly this time. He only thought that this move was rather strange. He heard a sound of wind and thunder, but he didn’t know what it was, but he heard the swing is easy. "Screamed, he flew backwards, and when he landed, he shook his figure, raised his hands to cover his chest, and his face turned pale.

Middle-aged people do not take advantage of the situation, but just smiled lightly: "People must not have a second heart, you study the poison with all your heart, there will always be a slowness in martial arts, even I can't fight, I want to act in the Central Plains. , I’m afraid I’m not getting there yet."

I saw the swing suddenly spit out a bit of blood, his body wobbled and seemed to fall.

It’s just that this person did it well, and he just stood firm and said: "Your Excellency is really admirable."

"Your black lotus holy church is in great trouble, I advise you to go back to Miaojiang and report what happened to your leader in Beijing." The middle-aged people said lightly: "The black lotus holy church leader has not done anything in these years The big evil does not seem to be a big evil. In his face, I will let you go first, but if I still meet you for the next time, it’s no wonder I don’t show mercy."

Qining couldn’t see the inside story. After the swings were easy to deal with, he knew that he had encountered a really powerful role, knowing that he was not as good as this middle-aged man.

But he is also a person who knows the affairs of the time. He is more polite and asks: "Every bit of the trip to Beijing will naturally report to the Holy Master. If the Holy Master asks about your identity, I don't know how to return it? "He is obviously not willing to be defeated by such an unknown master. After all, he is also a popular character in Bashu. Now he is defeated. Even the name of the other party is not known, it is too shameful.

Middle-aged people simply ignore it, just saying: "Are you going to stay here?" There was a hint of threat in the tone.

Although Swing Yi was unwilling, he was powerless and had no choice but to pick up Anau in the past and glance at Qi Ning. Without further ado, he hurried away.

Qining followed the log cabin and saw that Swing Yi was holding Anau far away. Then he was relieved and turned back to the house, arching to the middle-aged man: "Thank you senior for helping me."

The middle-aged man just smiled slightly, walked to the edge of the iron pan, stared at the boiled meat in the iron pan, shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity."

"Why do seniors say it's a pity?" Qi Ning said.

The middle-aged man smiled and pointed at the iron pan. "I'm a pity this big pot of meat, but this is wild boar. If you use the ingredients well, the taste will be ten times more delicious than it is now. Eat now, pour it well, and not even soup."

Qining wondered: "Aren’t seniors still eating meat?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "It’s just the talent, it’s now, it’s now a bite of soup, and the seven tricks will bleed to death."

Qing Ning stunned, and immediately understood it, and said horror: "Senior said, before the old poison from Swing Yi left, was it poisoned in the iron pan?"

"You are smart." The middle-aged man smiled and said: "He suffered a loss, always unwilling, always have to do some tricks before leaving, if it succeeds, does it just take my life?"

"But...I didn't see him poisoned." Qi Ning remembered that after swinging against the middle-aged man, Qiu Qianyi never approached the iron pan.

Middle-aged man laughed and said: "If he is seen by you, he can still be called the King of Poison?" The expression became severe, and said: "If you see this person in the future, you must be careful, although his martial arts are not counted A top expert, but few people use poisonous kung fu in the world."

Qining thought that with my current martial arts, he was about to be found by the old poison. It was useless to be careful. He asked, "Senior, if you know this old poison is not a good person, why should you let him go, why not Simply..... to eliminate harm for the people?"

"Eliminate harm for the people?" The middle-aged man seemed to laugh with laughter: "He has no grievances with me, why should I kill him? And he is the person of the Black Lotus Church, if he killed him, that is Make a life and death feud with the Black Lotus Church."

"Senior martial arts are so clever, are you afraid of what black lotus religion?" Qi Ning laughed.

The middle-aged person glared at Qi Ning and said, "You kid don’t know that the sky is high and the ground is thick, there are people outside the sky, there are people outside the world, in the rivers and lakes, making more friends and making fewer enemies. Kill him?" Although he was blaming, he was not malicious, but instead gave Qi Ning a kind feeling.

Suddenly, Qi Ning slapped his head and shouted, "Oh," the middle-aged man frowned, "What's wrong?"

Qing Ning was annoyed and said: "Forgot to let the old guy detoxify Zhanying." He turned and ran to Ximen Zhanying. Ximen Zhanying was sitting against the wall, and his body was still unable to move. The stuff stuffed in the Ximen warfare took out, and Ximen warfare took a few deep breaths.

"How are you feeling?" Qi Ning asked.

Ximen Zhanying whitened Qi Ning and said, "How do you say I feel? I can't move now. I just wanted to remind you to let the old poison detoxify me, but I can't talk. You just let him go like that." ? Did you do it on purpose?"

Qining is accustomed to her cold words and laughs: "You are nonsense, be careful that I close your mouth again." Then frowned: "You don't have to worry, this poison seems to just make people unable to move, not hurt Human life can always come up with ideas."

The middle-aged man came over, looked at Ximen Zhanying for a few times, and said to Qi Ning: "You retreat first."

Qining stepped back to the side. The middle-aged man lifted a hand and opened his palm. Ximen Zhanying felt a suction force pulling her. The body and the wall instantly separated the distance. The middle-aged man’s wrist After a slight turn, Ximen Zhanying's body turned a 180-degree turn, and the middle-aged man had taken a photo of Ximen Zhanying's vest.

Qining was taken aback and was about to rescue him, but the middle-aged man was extremely fast and could not let it happen, and Qining couldn’t react.

It's just that Simon Zuoying is still sitting, there's nothing wrong with it. He knows that the middle-aged man doesn't hurt.

The cold wind screamed outside, and Ximen Zhanying's snow-white face gradually turned red, but it didn't take long for her face to turn pale, and the sweat on her forehead ~ IndoMTL.com ~ actually oozed out.

After a while, I saw a middle-aged man withdraw his palm, his right index finger protruded, and he clicked on the back of Xi’an Zhanying for a few times. He suddenly heard a "wow" from Ximen Zhanying, spit out blood, and fell on Above the ground, I saw that the blood turned a little purple, and Qi Ning had understood that this middle-aged man was fighting for the poison of Ximen.

The middle-aged man has withdrawn his hand and said: "There will be no big thing, but the poisoning time is too long, and there are still some residues that cannot be forced out. After you go back, find some medicine to adjust it." He laughed again. : "You are the elder lady of Simon's priest. Simon priest knows how to help you clear the poison. Before the residual poison is completely cleared, there may be some residual symptoms. In the meantime, don't use force, don't be angry."

Since the body of Ximen Zhanying is still weak, he has been able to move a little. If he wants to stand up, he feels a sense of prostration, but he can’t stand up for a while.

"Don’t hurry up." The middle-aged man said: "The venom has just been forced out. The poison of Jiuxi Poison King is not so easy to go back to the house. First rest for a few hours and you should be able to recover some."

Ximen Zhanying slightly nodded and said, "Thank you, Senior."

Qing Ning came over and said, "Come, Zhanying, I will help you to lie down and rest." Going to help Ximen Zhanying, Ximen Zhanying glared at him, he barely leaned against the wall and tightened tightly The clothes that Qi Ning had put on her before leaned against the wall, feeling that she was soft and could only rest for a while.

Qing Ning turned to look at the middle-aged man and arched his hand: "Thank you senior for helping out, dare to ask senior...!" He hadn’t finished talking yet, but he saw the middle-aged man laughing weirdly. He stepped forward and patted himself.

Qining's complexion changed a lot, but he didn't expect that this middle-aged man would suddenly shoot himself, conditionally reflexive, his right leg walked diagonally, and he naturally stepped out of the past.


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