Sealing Sword Chapter 151: Poison scheme

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The shadow of the famous tree of man, Sun Minfeng looks down upon Xinglin with his own medical skills, and the reputation of "ghost doctor" is not a false title caused by the wind.

He opened the cloth bag he was carrying with him, took out the needles and medicine from it to force the poison for the dying Baiguimen disciple, went to the strange acupoints and took the medicine, and he just took his life back in the time of a stick of incense. Try to make people sober.

Everyone didn't want to wait, they all expressed their opinions about the current situation, and they all wanted to find the safest way out. They were too noisy for a while, but fortunately, the presence of Wu Sekong did not make too much noise. Chu Xiwei frowned, and quickly weighed the strength of the enemy and us in her heart.

This time the martial arts conference widely invited various martial arts, with more than 2,000 participants, plus many monks in the Wuxiang Temple, because the Baiguimen and Zhao Bingmo had premeditated, they would kill the previous one. Within the scope of not hurting vitality, now even if the casualties are roughly deducted, there are still more than 3,000 people left, plus the manpower carried by Yingsiu, a total of 4,000 people, which can be considered a large number of people. According to Heng Ming Shicai, the number of alien cavalry rushing out of the sunset cliff is about a thousand. Even with the help of swords and firearms, they do not have any advantage against this side. There are only two points to be worried about at the moment-sunset cliff. Does Bian still have foreign support, and many secret guests in the Soul Burial Palace who are not under the control of Zhao Bingmo.

From the bright side, Wu Lin Baidao has a good chance of winning, but because of this, Chu Xiwei can't act rashly. After all, it's easy to rush to kill Bo recklessly for a while, but it's difficult to make mistakes to turn the tide.

"Young Master Ye, what ideas do you have during this meditation?" Hengyuan's eyes were so clever, he just saw some clues from Chu Xiwei's face, and asked.

Without waiting for Chu Xiwei to speak, Patriarch Luo has already said angrily: "Looking forward and indecisive, it is really a woman's behavior! But thousands of alien races, can we not kill with our power? We practiced this martial arts, yet Not comparable to those barbarians' war horses and swords?"

Speaking of these words, many people’s hearts were stunned, and there were voices of response. Chu Xi had a headache, and her mouth became cold and hard: "If Patriarch Luo feels that he has the ability to kill the enemy and retreat, I will wait. Don't stop you from taking the lead, please!"

Hearing this, Yingxiu also hid his mouth and chuckled, and said: "Yes, Patriarch Luo's blood burns the wine, so you might as well take the army and cut through the thorns, so that we can see the elegance of Huayue Villa!"

After a pause, she seemed to inadvertently sweep the faces of the people again, smiling slightly: "Someone is willing to take a personal risk as a lesson for everyone. Apart from gratitude for compassion and justice, why not do it?"

As soon as this statement came out, Patriarch Luo broke a bit of his teeth and swallowed the words of intent that rushed to his mouth. Other people with different intentions did not want to take their own lives to try the knife for others. Also had to be suppressed.

Although Sekong's eyes are invisible, his ears are spiritual, and his heart is clearer than anyone else. Hearing this discord, he shook his head secretly, and suddenly understood what Dong Dao Duan Ya had said when he was alive——

"Things that change the same, keep the heart of adaptability, only the way of people."

The crowd once came and went happily with enmity and enmity, but nowadays, it has become more burdensome to become a self-appointed disciple. In addition to the burden of sophistication, it is also changed by people's hearts.

Waiting for the idle change, but the hearts of the people (Note), Sekong once thought that he had understood it, but now he is shocked that it is not enough.

At this moment, someone came behind Chu Xiwei and whispered: "Ye Gongzi, there is news from Dongshan Dao Sanniang-there is no sneaky, you can arrange a retreat at any time."

Chu Xiwei glanced at the people holding their breaths and asked, "What's happening on Nanshan Road?"

"Xiao Yangu controlled Nanshan Road to the point where there was no leakage of water. Without Helianyu, Zhao Bingmo, and Bu Xueyao's personal tokens, anyone who approaches will kill him without mercy." After a pause, the subordinate added, "I When I arrived, I saw Zhao Bingmo lead people to Nanshan Road. I should meet Xiao Yangu."

Hengyuan frowned in contemplation and did not rush to speak, Luo Ziting asked: "In that case, why should I wait to borrow from Dongshan Road and leave?"

"It is easy to leave from Dongshan Road, but once we walk from here, it is equivalent to giving up Wenchan Mountain." Yingxiu said indifferently, "Wen Chan Mountain is lost, and the soul-burial palace and foreign races can use this place. For the staging point, dividing the road between Garan City and the border gate is to lead a wolf into the room for the former, and a knife in the back for the latter... You claim to be chivalrous for most of your life, do you now want to be a sinner?"

As soon as this statement came out, even Patriarch Luo didn't say anything. In front of the big troubles, no one can put himself above the people's homeland. Even if they have all kinds of selfishness, they are all like a gutter rat.

After a while, the first person to speak was Sekong. He clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, goodness and goodness. Lao Ning is a Zen master of Wuxiang Temple. Killing karma is also to protect life. Under the tired egg, I should lead my Buddhist disciples to keep the land of Garan upright and protect the safety of the surrounding people. There is no need to sacrifice to death, and you can’t leave."

Hengyuan opened his eyes wide and his lips moved: "Master..."

"Hengyuan, your heart is held by foreign objects, and you can't afford to let it go. You have a predestined relationship with my Buddha, but you have no part. Now that the opportunity is over, you... take the novice monk in the temple and follow the donors down the mountain." Sekong turned his head to the direction where he was standing, smiled slightly, "May the Buddha bless, and Chang'an has no worries."

Because Xue Chanyi was standing close, he saw Hengyuan's eyes suddenly red at this moment. He clenched his fists and his throat moved up and down. Unfortunately, he was choked by a thousand words without saying a word.

The monks headed by Hengming clasped their palms and chanted the scriptures. The impetuous crowd gradually calmed down in the sound of the scriptures. They scanned every face around them, whether they were tidy or embarrassed, and their hands holding the weapon were loosened again. Tight, scarcely shocked, and rare to be clear.

Chu Xiwei did not know when he reached Yingshou's side, and asked softly: "How long can your people stop?"

"If you want to save your strength, you can still deal with it for nearly two hours." Yingxiu frowned, "I have already seen the situation there when I came, those alien races borrowed from Xiling, and the leader is A'Wolf King', although only a thousand people appeared in the forest, but..."

Before she finished her words, more than a dozen people hurried to the ground with blood and dust, awakening the contemplation people, and all looked up.

"Young Palace Master!" Xuan Yan was the first to yell, and the disciples of the Supreme Palace laughed, even if they were as calm as Xuan Xiao, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

These people supported each other, all of the leading robe was stained with blood, the shaved head was embarrassed, the face mask was long gone, the hair was scattered and concealed the terrible scars, only a pair of clear eyes were exposed.

Holding a blood-stained copper flute in his hand, he breathed a long sigh of relief when seeing so many people gathered together in the venue. It was both sad and fortunate: "It's good for everyone to be here..."

Everyone was initially determined when they heard the words, but a few people were still on alert. Chu Xiwei looked at Yingxiu, one of them put the Jinghong knife on their fingers, and the other had a slight shock in the sleeves, and Guluan's knives had quietly fallen into their hands.

Xue Chanyi said in surprise: "Dao Master Xuan Su, you and Dao Heng Duan Heng took people to Sunset Cliff. Can you tell the situation there now?"

Xuan Su dragged his tired steps closer and nodded: "The foreign race came from Xiling. When we arrived at Sunset Cliff, we saw these people wading across the river. The number was quite large, armed with soldiers. …The Hundred Ghost Gate Judge Zhang led his people to guard the sunset cliff, but unfortunately he was outnumbered. The uncles formed the battle and gathered the power of everyone to delay their actions. Judge Zhang took the fire oil that the dead soldier would **** from Bu Xueyao. ...Blowing up the mountain trails, falling rocks to block the road ahead, and blocking myself and thousands of alien races under the sunset cliff. Only a few people including me and a team of pioneers broke into the forest before the road was blown up."

At the end of his speech, his voice was choked, hot tears dripped from his eyes, and the young Taoist who had been steady and reliable since entering the mountain hid his face and cried at this time, it was extremely sad.

Everyone has heard Xue Chanyi and Hengyuan explain the cause, and now they heard about the consequences from Xuan Su, and they were agitated for a while.

Sekong sighed: "Amitabha..."

Xuan Su has knelt down before him, crying. The people who followed him also put down the wounded, and people who knew how to behave like a yellow man came forward. Sun Minfeng was pulling the needle for the former Baiguimen subordinate, and he inadvertently glanced back, his face changed sharply: "Get out of the way! "

Before the words fell, a "wounded" suddenly violent, reached out and grabbed Xuanying, who was leaning over to check the injury. He saw that the back of his hand was festering and pus, but he opened his mouth and roared silently, and he had been cut off. tongue!

Xuanying's pupils shrank, and it was too late to avoid him. Seeing that hand was about to grab his front door, a flimsy knife was like a flying swallow out of the forest, and she suddenly slashed her hand in front of her. At the same time, Ying Xiu kicked Xuanying away, avoiding the splash of blood.

The blood splashed on the ground, it turned out to be black! These so-called "wounded" are all Baidao people who were captured a few days ago. They gave Xueyao's medicine to become "poisonous". They did not live for a few days, but their blood and water were poisonous. Once they were touched, they would be pulled into them. Put your back, if Sun Minfeng were not present this time, I'm afraid things would have gone bad.

At the same time, the weeping "Xuan Su" suddenly shot, two more sharp butterfly darts stabbed at Sekong in both hands, but the old monk seemed to have anticipated this move and avoided this in advance. A stab, and at the same time the left hand turned into a claw and lifted the area, throwing it out.

The "Xuan Su" person was in the midair, but he turned around, the butterfly dart suddenly flew out, and the two of them were caught off guard. They immediately fell to the ground and convulsed, foaming at the mouth.

Without waiting to stand firm, "Xuan Su"'s hands are like plucking strings, Chu Xiwei squinted her eyes and strode up, Jinghong Knife bucked the trend from bottom to top, holding a big day at the moment of the moment. Everyone couldn't really see it, they could only hear the "ding-ding-ding" several times. At the next moment, Chu Xi's sword momentum changed, and the countless fine needles "sticked" to the blade by internal forces reflected back like a rainstorm pear blossom. If it hadn't been for "Xuan Su" to pull off his outer robe backhand and toss it in the air, it looked like an umbrella turned and blocked it. I am afraid that people will be beaten into a sieve.

The two-compartment shocked the rabbit and the flock, many people have not recovered, Xuan Yan looked at "Xuan Su" in disbelief: "Young Palace..."

"That...that's not Dao Xuan Su!" A panting voice interrupted him, only to see Sun Minfeng put away the last stitch, and Shi Cai's half-footed subordinates of the Baiguimen who stepped into the Palace of the King of Hades opened. With trembling eyes, she stretched out her fingers to "Xuan Su", wishing to eat his flesh: "She, she is Xiao Yangu! She pretended to be the Taoist Xuan Su and led people up to the sunset cliff, deceiving the judge and Taoist Duan Heng... …So many people had the opportunity to retreat all because of her troubles..."

His eyes were blood-red, and the people who came with "Xuan Su" turned their faces and started shaking hands. The scene fell into chaos for a while, and no one would doubt the truth again.

Chu Xiwei's heart sinks--if this is Xiao Yangu, who is guarding Nanshan Road?

Xue Chanyi gritted his teeth and pulled out Chi Xue Lian, flicking in the air as if a dragon came out of the water, entangled a poisonous man who was coming on the face, and threw it away.

Xiao Yan's bones flew back, but Chu Xiwei had already calculated her reaction, and she got behind her early and struck "White Rainbow" against the trend. This time it was too late to retreat.

Bloodstains ran diagonally from the left waist to the right shoulder, even though Xiao Yangu had tried her best to protect her heart, she felt that she was almost split in half by the knife. She spouted a mouthful of blood. Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, she blew her whistle with her fingers, and several subordinates who had been fighting each other formed a line to block the pursuit, but Xiao Yangu took the opportunity to turn over and cross the wall and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Chasing!" Hengming smashed the enemy who was blocking the road in front of him with a stick, "We must never let this monster go!"

Everyone was already as tight as a bowstring. When something like this happened, it was as if the blocked flood had found a catharsis point, and many people had already rushed out without waiting for Sekong to stop them. Chu Xiwei gestured to Yingxiu, who knew how to stop the rest, while he whispered a few words to Sekong, and the two chased them together.

Sun Minfeng squatted down beside a poisonous man's corpse, probed his chest and abdomen with a silver needle, frowning tightly. Ying Xiu suppressed the scene with the help of Luo Ziting, Xuan Xiao and others, while taking a look at him, could not help asking: "What's wrong with his face so ugly?"

"They all say'frozen three feet is not a day's cold', but these people are poisoned into their lungs. If it is really caused in these few days, then..." Sun Minfeng looked up at her, his tone was rare and solemn, "This I'm afraid it's not only poison, but...gu."

The smile on Yingshou's face suddenly disappeared.

Sun Minfeng stood up and said to her: "Girl Yingxiu, if I guessed right, the forward army we stopped in the forest before, I'm afraid..."

Here, the thrilling speculation is suspended, and Chu Xiwei takes the coloring Kong to catch up with the past and make changes. Although he was good at light work, Sekong was blind in both eyes and naturally lagging behind. When the two of them caught up with the others, they had reached the forest not far from the branch of the mountain road. Everyone was waiting for their soldiers to confront each other and surrounded the people in the middle. .

Chu Xiwei's expression changed, and they turned out to be a large group of "Scorpions"!

Hundreds of "devil scorpions" also formed a ring to block the siege of Wulin Baidao. The ones who were guarded by them were Zhao Bingmo and a man in Tsing Yi.

Zhao Bingmo's face was ugly, pale and gray as a dead person, blood on the corners of her lips was shocking, Chu Xiwei saw a **** color on her chest, as if she was almost pierced by a sword.

Hua Xiang Rong Tijian shouted: "Zhao Bingmo, Xiao Yangu really came to meet you, don't even want to leave to ask Chanshan today!"

The man in Tsing Yi who was standing still behind Zhao Bingmo was not just Xiao Yangu who disguised himself as Xuan Su and could not escape from Wuxiang Temple in a sneak attack? No wonder everyone is so emotional.

Zhao Bing's willow eyebrows were upturned, and he opened his mouth to say something. Unfortunately, his breath floated, and all he vomited was a mouthful of blood.

Chu Xiwei's gaze swept over the Tsing Yi man, and settled on the hollow eyes and the blood-stained Wuwei sword in his hand.

The narrow blood hole on Zhao Bingmo's chest coincides with this sword, then...this is not Xiao Yangu, it is the real profound element!

Chu Xiwei was about to speak to stop her, suddenly her back was cold, and she turned her head and saw two people on a big tree not far behind her.

A man and a woman, standing and sitting one by one, the woman is Xiao Yangu after removing the mask, and the man is He Lianyu who disappeared after the shock of Du'e Cave.

Helianyu's mouth smiled, and Chu Xiwei's pupils suddenly shrank.

A voice gathered into the ear with the wind, gentle and elegant, but with indelible malice: "Tell them, let them know that the person Zhao Bingmo is desperately protecting is not Xiao Yangu, but the real Xuan Su...What is the ulterior relationship between the Left Guardian of the Soul Burying Palace and the Young Palace Master of the Supreme Palace? What is the collusion between Mizongling Mountain and Wangchen Peak? You have to think clearly, one more sentence and one less word. The Supreme Palace can’t be clear."

Chu Xiwei clenched her left hand into a fist, staring at He Lianyu, and the other party smiled again: "Or, if you don't say anything, just watch them eliminate demons and defend the way, punish evil and strengthen the righteousness, and give up a profound element. How about protecting a Supreme Palace, killing Zhao Bingmo and avoiding the troubles of a hundred ghosts, killing two birds with one stone, how about it?"