Chapter 135: Poor Midnight Front Seat(1/2)
At this time, fireflies were flying throughout the valley, and those big black dogs were still sleeping soundly in the grass.
There was a cool midnight breeze and the bright moon hung high. In front of Huo Ying, several people were staggering around.
The girl stood in the grass. After saying those words, she remained motionless. Only the lights and shadows of countless flying fireflies were floating around her. And at some point, with the battlefield as the center, there was a thread almost every one foot.
The incense burns quietly there with a dark red firelight, and quietly reveals its fragrance to the outside.
"You!" Taoist Qingyun realized at this moment that the energy in his body was completely disordered and his muscles began to gradually fail, so much so that he could not even stand up.
And the poison used by Huo Ying this time seems to have nothing to do with the state of cultivation, or in other words, the stronger his skill and the deeper his internal strength, the greater the impact he will receive.
Due to the influence of Qianlong Pills taken by Taoist Qingyun, the speed of infuriating and heartbeating in the body is nearly twice as fast as normal. Although this can greatly squeeze the body's potential, in the face of Huo Ying's poison, he
It also inevitably appears more fragile and helpless.
"What kind of poison are you doing!" Taoist Qingyun fell to the ground and roared unwillingly.
He used his hands and feet to get up from the ground, but it felt like a turtle sliding its limbs helplessly on the ground.
After all, as difficult as it is for a turtle to stand up, it is equally difficult for Taoist Qingyun to stand up from the ground.
The more he squirmed on the ground, the more unwilling he became. He really didn't want to die at all. He would rather take Qianlong Pills to kill his powerful enemy than die. The moment he saw that he had a chance to win, he was beaten by Huo Ying.
The feeling of falling into the abyss is really difficult to understand and accept.
But just when Taoist Qingyun struggled hard to no avail and almost gave up, he suddenly found that he was still alive.
Huo Ying didn't come to kill him.
Taoist Qingyun raised his head with doubts and saw Huo Ying still standing upright on the spot without taking a step forward.
He understood something instantly.
He then looked at Sheng Junqian, who was also lying there. Since Sheng Junqian knew it was Huo Ying who had done it, he didn't panic and fell to the ground to lie down peacefully.
Taoist Qingyun couldn't help laughing: "I understand, I understand!"
He lay on the ground and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "You are so poisonous that you can't tell the difference between friend and foe. Now I'm afraid even you have been poisoned by your own poison, right?"
"Otherwise you would still stand there, not even daring to move?"
"If I'm not wrong, as long as you take one step, you will fall to the ground and never get up again."
Taoist Qingyun figured this out, and his laughter became more and more hearty: "I didn't expect you to have such a ridiculous poison. This is our territory. When your poison is gone and our men come to find you, you will all die."
it's here."
Taoist Qingyun has already thought of the scene at that time, which was so satisfying and elated.
But Huo Ying still stood there. Taoist Qingyun was right. This time, Huo Ying was poisoned, and even she was within the range of the attack. After all, there is a saying that is good, this is a dagger full of poison.
Can you become immune to the poison you inflict?
There is certainly no such thing.
Huo Ying had previously used the potpourri that could be taken as an antidote in advance to win against the wine monk, but this time Huo Ying's martial arts skills were not enough to prove that he could resist the enemy. The potpourri could not be used, and he could only use the more tyrannical clearing poison.
This battle has resulted in the current embarrassing situation.
But in this situation, Huo Ying didn't have much panic on her face.
She smiled quietly and said, "Yes, this poison is called Incompetent Shengxiang. It was originally prepared for you at the Medical Immortal Residence, but it was accidentally discovered by them."
"But it's okay, it's just the right thing to use here."
Huo Ying's calmness made Taoist Qingyun panic a little: "Why aren't you afraid?"
Taoist Qingyun fell to the ground and cried: "Why are you not afraid?"
"Don't you know what kind of torture and torture you will encounter if my people come and find you?"
"I will cut off your flesh piece by piece and feed it to my cute big dogs."
"I will tie your scarred bodies to the cliff and let the goshawks and vultures peck at them."
"I will make your life worse than death. You will kneel down and beg me for mercy, but you will not get it."
Although his words were extremely harsh and threatening, and extremely vicious, there was a cry in his voice when he said them.
Because no matter what, it can't change the fact that he is now in a state of incompetence and incense. He is lying on the ground and his energy is in disorder. He can't even get up. As long as a ten-year-old child with a knife can come over and kill him.
The more ferocious and vicious someone is, the more violent and vicious they are.
The more arrogant you talk, the more helpless you become.
He was cursing and crying on the ground, looking extremely miserable.
But Huo Ying still looked at him indifferently. Huo Ying was really motionless because the girl had really been hit by the trick.
But there was neither joy nor sympathy on the girl's face.
Because no matter what kind of performance Taoist Qingyun performs, at least one thing will not change, that is, Taoist Qingyun is the enemy of this trip.
"Of course I considered it when I was poisoning." Huo Ying said quietly: "Incompetent Shengxiang is the poison with the best medicinal properties and the fastest effect among all the poisons I have."
"Of course, the disadvantage of this poison is that it is too overbearing, and the higher the martial arts, the greater the damage. On the contrary, for ordinary people with mediocre martial arts, the effect of this poison is similar to that of Mi Xiang."
Huo Ying said slowly and calmly.
While she was speaking, Xue Ling, who was knocked to the ground in the distance, finally stood up unsteadily.
I saw that although Xue Ling's skin was not bruised and swollen from being beaten, and her clothes were in pieces, her whole body was stained with dirt and grass juice. After all, being beaten by an opponent whose martial arts skills were incomparable to hers was basically the same as being beaten like a sandbag.
However, what Xue Ling never expected was that after getting up this time, she looked around and saw that no one was still standing around.
No, there is another person standing, and that is Huo Ying under the moonlight in the distance.
Xue Ling twisted her neck. Because the battlefield was far away, she basically didn't listen to the conversation on the battlefield just now. After all, she was about to be beaten into a sandbag. How could she be in the mood to listen to other people's gossip.
At this time, the first thing Xue Ling was looking for was of course the wine monk. The fat figure of the wine monk clad in a vermilion cassock was quite easy to find.
Shivering in his cassock, the girl quietly kicked his back with her toes, and the wine monk let out a scream like a pig being killed.
"Does it hurt that much?" Xue Ling tilted her head, then flew up with a kick, kicking Monk Jiu's huge body into the air, like a fat ball, and now the ball just landed on Master Sheng Qian Qingyun's side.
On the battlefield, Xue Ling walked step by step and saw Taoist Qingyun and Sheng Junqian lying on the ground unable to move.
"What happened?" Xue Ling looked at Huo Ying and asked.
At this time, Taoist Qingyun saw that Xue Ling had walked over unharmed, and the curses just now had become silent. He could only fall to the ground and pretend to be dead as much as possible in exchange for Xue Ling ignoring him, but the poison in his body was still there.
Bits and pieces of erosion took over his body, making all his actions more difficult.
"Nothing can beat the fragrance." Huo Ying said calmly.
"After all, you are the only person I have ever seen who is immune to the incompetence of Katsuka."
Hearing the words "Incompetent Shengxiang", Xue Ling could finally understand what was going on.
"What a big gamble." Xue Ling looked at Huo Ying and said with a smile.
She was beaten miserably at this time, and among the four of them, she was actually the weakest.
But I never expected that she would become the key to victory or defeat in the end.
"All big bets are based on sufficient assurance." Huo Ying said calmly: "Don't hesitate, take action quickly."
Xue Ling looked at Huo Ying's calm eyes and finally nodded.
She looked at her hands and smiled.
He walked towards Sheng Junqian first, and then picked up the Baiduandao in Sheng Junqian's hand.
"Let me borrow your sword first, Mr. Sheng."
Xue Ling said this.
Enter the valley, steal medicine, encounter the enemy, fight, and kill.
All this sounds so long, but in fact it only takes an hour.
In the world of martial arts, there is no such thing as being merciful and soft-hearted. Don't talk about taking advantage of others' danger to win without using force.
Success and defeat are always the only rules here.
If Huo Ying hadn't been present today and made a decisive decision to use the incompetent Shengxiang to turn things around, then both Xue Ling, Sheng and Jun Qian would have died on the spot without any accident.
So Xue Ling had no hesitation at all.
She held a hundred-breaking knife and cut off the heads of Monk Jiu and Taoist Qingyun one by one. Then, according to the original agreement with Xue Chong, she drew a cross on their hearts with the knife, then washed them with a small wine cup, and then, each
I took a small cup of blood from my heart.
Xue Ling is now able to handle such a bloody matter with ease without any sense of violation.
It is even said that there is no physiological reaction such as nausea and vomiting.
Xue Ling herself was a little surprised.
But it's more of a relief.
Cutting off the head and then making a cross on the heart, this kind of treatment would make it difficult for even an immortal to be reincarnated. Xue Ling bit her lips and searched the two corpses carefully. This was also a habit that Fang Bu left to this girl.
, now Xue Ling is just imitating.
To be continued...